The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old-Chapter 1575

Chapter 1575: Side Story (1) Chapter 1575: Side Story (1) Jiang family.

“This morning, the Old Master stopped eating.”

“Even His Majesty has sent people to ask several times.

When things are done, His Majesty will probably come to the residence.”

“Get someone to prepare everything first.”

The Jiang family’s old master, Jiang Huaian.

Now that he was 80 years old, he could not endure the cold winter anymore.

“Don’t worry, I’ll burn joss paper for you ten years in advance.

Yes, yes, yes.

I went to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to open an account first.

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Don’t worry.”

“A few of my children and grandchildren have rushed back.”

A group of children and grandchildren knelt in front of Jiang Huaian’s bed and cried.

Old Master Jiang, whose hair and beard had turned white, was extremely calm.

Jiang Huaian had gone from being a destitute young master who had his house confiscated to the position of chief assistant.

He assisted four emperors.

The main reason was that the emperors abdicated too quickly.

They were all in their prime, and the children abdicated when they grew up.

But no one could shake Lord Jiang’s position in the court.

The Emperor hurried over from the palace.

People came and went from the Jiang family, and everyone’s faces were filled with sadness.

But it was not very sad.

Soon, all his sons and grandchildren arrived.

The old man seemed to have regained some strength.

“I miss your grandmother.” Last year, when the Wen Corporation passed away, Old Mr.

Wen looked like he was bored.

“It’s human nature to live and die.

At my age, I can be considered to have died of old age.” Jiang Huaian said softly.

Looking at his children and grandchildren kneeling on the ground in front of him, he could not help but smile.

When he was sent to the border, he was only this age.

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Unexpectedly, he thought of his sister again.

A hint of regret flashed across Jiang Huaian’s eyes as he sighed softly.

“Don’t be sad.

I’ve lived enough in this life.”

Even if he went underground, he would not have to suffer.

The old man said his last words.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a little girl standing at the door.

“Uncle.” The Emperor followed behind the young lady.

Old Master Jiang smiled and closed his eyes.

The moment he closed his eyes, the entire Jiang family was filled with grief.

The moment Jiang Huaian left his body, he saw that his niece had indeed arrived.

“Uncle.

It wasn’t easy for me to show myself just now.

Uncle, please don’t blame me.

” Now that the spiritual energy was thin, it was not easy for the gods to appear casually.

The number of gods that could be summoned in the mortal world was also decreasing.

Jiang Huaian’s eyes were filled with surprise.

“Mother isn’t here.

Today, I’ll let Youyou send uncle down.” Youyou whispered.

Jiang Huaian took one last look at his descendants in the manor before leaving with his niece.

He also knew that as time passed, the Jiang family’s blood ties with Lulu would gradually thin.

But it was enough.

The Jiang family had grown to its current state, and the more they could not maintain it in the future, it was no one’s fault.

At this moment, the Emperor who was standing in front of the hall turned his head to look outside the door.

Back then, perhaps the Human King did not care.

He did not tell anyone that the Emperor’s bloodline had a pair of Yin Yang eyes.

Gods and mortals were not the same.

The Emperor had just seen the great-aunt who was of the same generation as the Prince’s grandfather.

The great-aunt was still young, but he did not show anything.

The Jiang family’s funeral was held, and countless people in the capital came to offer their condolences.

It was almost comparable to the funeral of a human king.

After the Human King died, he was buried in the Imperial Mausoleum with Jinniang.

Speaking of which, it was a pity that a Human King was more powerful than a god, but he did not have a long lifespan.

Later on, everyone speculated that the Three Realms would naturally limit the lifespan of an emperor who could change the history of the human world.

Everyone was relieved.

However, the mortal world’s nostalgia and respect for the Human King lasted for hundreds of years.