Fantasy: More Children, More Blessings, Ancestor, Are You Continuing?

Chapter 132: The Vibration Of The Su Family (Subscribe)

Su Ze practiced all the way, comprehended sword skills all the way, and returned to the Liyang Dynasty when the spring breeze brought warmth in the coming year.

In the Liyang Dynasty, another barbarian invasion was experienced.

The existence of the anti-barbarian army can only slightly restrain the barbarians. But the people still suffer from it.

Along the way, there are hungry people everywhere. The skinny appearance, as well as the stench of not washing for many days, made one's heart ache.

"If I can set foot in the true essence, I will definitely change the court for the Liyang Dynasty."

Su Ze felt firm in his heart.

The day he became a true king was the time when the Liyang Dynasty perished.

Without talking all the way, Su Ze quickly returned to Qingzhou.

After arriving at the Su Mansion, the new principal, Su Yuwen, saw him and said with joy, "Grandpa, you are back.

After Su Yuwen took over the affairs of the Su family, his performance was no worse than that of Su Jinfang. In recent years, Su Jinfang has gradually delegated power to him. This boy who was still childish a few years ago now has a bit of coercion.

Hearing Su Yuwen's words, Su Ze knew that something happened, and asked with a frown, "What happened to the Su family?"

Seeing that Su Ze misunderstood, Su Yuwen hurriedly said: "It's not the Su family's accident. It's Uncle Fang who is terminally ill. The doctor judged that he should have arrived on time. But he persisted and didn't leave. I guess he was 30. He wanted to see you again."

Hearing this, Su's heart ached.

This day, after all, has come.

Su Jinfang, Su Jinwen, Su Jinshan, the children that Su Qingwan gave birth to him, all - came to the end of their lives.

For a time, there was a sense of fear in my heart.

The people he loves, the people who love him are all gone, how lonely should he be in the long time to come?

Shaking his head, subduing those complex emotions, Su Ze quickly walked to Su Jinfang's room to see Su Jinfang for the last time.

In the room, Su Jinfang was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, and the air was full of the smell of medicine.

Su Jinfang, who was in a coma, trembled and opened his eyes. Seeing Su Ze, he was full of joy: "Father, so I wasn't dreaming, you really came back.

Su Ze's eyes were slightly red, and he choked up and said, "Fang'er, dad is back to see you."

Su Jinfang's pale face became a little rosy, and the sick body who had been bedridden for many days was able to struggle to get up. He sat on the bed and "chat parting words with Su Ze:

"Father, when I look back on my life, I can still vividly remember the scene when you overcame all opinions and listed me as the person in charge."

"That scene is the most important scene in my life."

"Although I am not talented, I hope to live up to your expectations. I am very content with the current situation of the Su family.

Su Jinfang's tone was full of emotion.

Su Ze's eyes were red, and he nodded, "Father is very satisfied with you. You did a good job."

Hearing Su Ze's praise, Su Jinfang showed some satisfaction on his face.

"Fang'er, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? Dad will help you fulfill them." Su Ze said in a sad tone.

"Unfulfilled wish..."

Su Jinfang had a thoughtful look on his face.

In his life, he has a high position and weight, what else is he not satisfied with?

Suddenly, his eyes shone brightly, and his voice was as excited as a river surging, and he said repeatedly: "Father, there is one thing I really want to do but haven't done yet. I hope you can help me."

"you say."

Su Ze said.

"I hope to gamble with you." Su Jinfang's majesty disappeared, replaced by the flushed and excited expression of a gambler after he committed a gambling addiction.

"Gambling?" Su Ze was taken aback.

"Yes." Su Jinfang looked excited, "I was a gambler, you should know. Since you listed me as the person in charge, I am worried that I will live up to your expectations, and I have never touched Pai Gow dice in my life. But When I was dying, I suddenly wanted to play a game of dice. Can you grant me this wish?"

Warm tears flowed from the corners of Su Ze's eyes.

Afterwards, he said loudly: "Come on, come here with a set of gambling.

Soon, the servants hurriedly took a pair of gambling tools and brought them over. They had puzzled looks on their faces, as if they didn't understand why Su Ze wanted to play games when Master Fang was dying of illness?

In the room, Su Ze and Su Jinfang sat facing each other. Su Jinfang's eyes glowed with excitement, and he shouted, "Father, are you overbearing?"

"I'm overwhelmed."

Su Ze said.

Crash!

The dice rolled a few times, revealing the sky.

"Father, you beat me."

"Go on." Su Ze said.

One afternoon, the room was filled with the sound of dice rolling.

When the last dice was rolled and it was revealed that Su Ze had won again, Su Jinfang had lost all his bets.

"Father, you won."

Su Jinfang laughed.

Then he clutched his chest and fell backwards. In his throat, he could vaguely hear a few inaudible words:

"Father, I am very happy today."

Su Ze shook his body, and supported Su Jinfang, who was already a little stiff, and prevented Su Jinfang from falling to the ground. He looked at his son with wide-open eyes, who was as happy as a child inside, and was silent for a long time.

Then he said loudly:

"My son is gone. Prepare for the funeral."

Su Jinfang's funeral was done very decently. A lot of dignitaries came to pay their condolences, which can be described as extremely glorious.

However, no matter how gorgeous the funeral is, it is difficult to appease Su Ze's grief over the loss of his son.

With the passing of Su Jinfang, Su Ze began to enter the most difficult period of his life.

The passing of Su Qingwan and the passing of his father-in-law and mother-in-law was a grief that Su Ze could never let go of in his life.

And now, Su Ze is facing the same thing again.

Su Jinfang died half a year ago, and Su Jinwen passed away.

Not long after Su Jinwen left, Su Jinshan and Su Jinyue followed closely behind.

Everyone and Su Ze I, father and son, did not know why they were in such a hurry when it was time to say goodbye.

Su Mansion's white cloth, hang up and put down, put down and hang up. It went on for several years.

When everything was over, the 253 children Su Qingwan gave birth to had all left Su Ze except for a few sporadic ones.

In the Su Mansion Cemetery, Su Ze stood in front of Su Qingwan's grave, his eyes were as sad as lakes, but no tears flowed out.

"Wan'er, time is so ruthless."

"You are gone, and our children are gone too. I hope they are under the nine springs, and tell you that I have not treated them badly, and have taken good care of them."

"Wan'er, why is life so difficult? Everyone around me has passed away."

"Is the longevity I pursue meaningful?"

Su Ze looked at the graves all over the ground, and suddenly felt desolate from the sound of the wind blowing.

Everything between him and Su Qingwan seemed to be passing away.

The sons have all left him, and in a few decades, the grandchildren will all - leave.

The house is full of gold and jade, good luck and longevity. What a beautiful word this is, but it will eventually come to an end.

Then, he had nothing.

All he has left is the power of immortality and endless loneliness.

Tears wet Su Xi's clothes.

He trembled, helpless like a child.

Then, those griefs slowly turned into firmness.

"Time is so ruthless. One day, I will defeat you, and I will let you know that there is always someone you cannot fight against.

Su Ze talked to himself firmly.

At this moment, his temperament has greatly improved.

That was the result of his Dao heart becoming more firm and thorough after years of training. .