RPAGF Chapter 441 The Little Doctor Girl Knows How to Pamper and Flirt (36) (The End)
Chapter 441 The Little Doctor Girl Knows How to Pamper and Flirt (36) (The End)
Si Sui found that her mother's body was limp and she couldn't wake her up no matter what she did.
Everyone in the palace was weeping.
She didn't know what was happening, and in her confusion, she slowly stopped crying.
Until he felt dizzy, his vision went black, and he collapsed.
When Si Sui woke up, she saw the familiar mauve-colored bed curtains.
She blinked and saw that her six older brothers were gathered around the bed, each with eyes as red as ripe peaches.
"Sui Sui is awake!"
Si Liang was the first to rush over. The little boy tried to straighten his back, but his voice trembled uncontrollably. "The imperial physician said you fainted because you were too heartbroken."
Si Ji helped his sister up and placed a warm object in her hand.
Si Sui looked down and saw the jade pendant with wheat ears lying in her palm, still warm from her brother's body.
"Sui Sui wants her mother..."
The little girl's voice was barely audible, and her fingers unconsciously traced the patterns on the jade pendant.
The entire bedchamber suddenly became eerily quiet, even the usually lively Si Liang bit his lip.
Si Ji took a deep breath. The Crown Prince knelt before his sister's bed and gently cupped her little face in his hands: "Mother has turned into a star."
He pointed to the darkening sky outside the window, "From now on, whenever Sui Sui misses her mother, she can look at the brightest star..."
Before she could finish speaking, Si Sui suddenly began to struggle violently.
She broke free from her brother's hand and ran barefoot out of the hall, her small body bursting with astonishing strength: "Liar! Mother said she would never leave Sui Sui!"
Seven children chased each other in the swirling snow.
Si Sui finally fell in the plum grove, her pale yellow jacket covered in snow and mud.
She clutched a half-dead branch in the snow and suddenly noticed a hint of green on the tip—a new bud sprouting in the dead of winter.
“…Mother?”
Si Sui was stunned, and Si Ji, who was chasing behind her, also stood frozen in place.
The green buds stretched out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, three tender leaves sprouted.
Even more strangely, the wheat ear marks under the collarbones of all the children who chased after them began to feel slightly warm.
That winter, the plum trees in the palace bloomed out of season.
Emperor Si erected a blank jade stele in the center of the plum grove, and the seven children would come to the stele to talk every day.
Si Sui always liked to lie on the monument, saying that she could hear her mother's heartbeat that way.
As spring turns to autumn, the marks under the children's collarbones gradually fade, but Siji's remain clear.
At the age of fifteen, he discovered a secret box left by his mother in the imperial study. Inside were blueprints for improving rice varieties and soil analyses from various regions. These were the agricultural materials that Ji Xiaosong had secretly collected when she pretended to teach them to recognize the five grains.
Ten years later, during the Grain Rain season, the seven siblings, now young adults, stood on the high altar.
Si Ji held a golden ear of wheat in his hand, while Si Su behind him held the "New Techniques for the Common People," Si Shu carried a pharmacopoeia, Si Liang held a water conservancy map, and Si Sui wore a golden crown adorned with ears of wheat.
She is now the Minister of Agriculture, in charge of all the granaries in the land.
When the newly developed drought-resistant wheat seeds were sown across the country, seven golden rays suddenly descended from the clouds.
The people cried out in surprise and knelt down, saying they saw a woman in flowing robes faintly visible in the golden light, gently stroking the tops of each child's head.
Si Di stood atop the Star-Picking Tower, watching seven tall figures gradually disappear into the distance amidst the wheat fields.
The autumn breeze carried the fragrance of rice paddies, and he seemed to hear that gentle voice again: "My husband, the children have all grown up."
Meanwhile, Ji Xiaosong, who had already returned to the celestial realm, arrived at the palace of the Star Lord of Fate.
Ji Xiaosong stood before the jade steps of the Siming Hall, her wide sleeves fluttering lightly, shedding all worldly dust and returning to her flowing, celestial robes.
The golden Heavenly Dao mark on his wrist had completely disappeared.
The God of Fate was reviewing the Book of Fates when he saw her enter. His pen paused slightly: "You're back?"
"came back."
Ji Xiaosong responded softly, her voice still carrying the warmth of everyday life.
"You have completed your mission very well. The wish of the Emperor War God Temple has been fulfilled, and the seven children are also seven reincarnations of immortals. They have made great contributions to the country and the people, so you have also gained a lot of merit. I can grant you a request that is neither too big nor too small."
Ji Xiaosong was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, then smiled gently: "Thank you for your kindness, Star Lord. I have just arrived in the Immortal Realm and indeed have no place to stay yet..."
After a moment's thought, she said softly, "Would you be so kind as to ask for a cave dwelling filled with celestial energy?"
The Star Lord of Destiny stroked his beard and smiled: "Your request is quite interesting."
With a wave of his sleeve, a scroll of immortal paintings slowly unfurled on the table: "It just so happens that a new 'Observation Pavilion' has been built on the east side of Penglai Immortal Island. Above the sea of clouds, one can overlook the four seasons of the human world. As for the immortal aura, it must be abundant there."
A ripple appeared in Ji Xiaosong's eyes, but then she saw the Star Lord suddenly make a hand seal, and a golden light shot into her brow: "In that case, I will give you another 'Mirror of Love'."
As he spoke, he took out a bronze mirror engraved with seven tassels from his sleeve. "This mirror can reflect the mortal world. In this way, you can also cultivate yourself by looking at the mortal world."
When Ji Xiaosong received the bronze mirror with both hands, her fingertips trembled slightly.
Suddenly, ripples appeared on the mirror. She swiped it lightly, revealing Si Ji's figure, head bowed, reviewing memorials at his desk.
The emperor seemed to sense something and suddenly looked up at the void.
"Go."
Si Ming Xingjun turned and walked towards the star chart. "You can rest for a while. If you want to descend to the mortal realm again to collect the divine souls of the Emperor of War in other worlds, you can come here to receive orders."
Ji Xiaosong bowed deeply in gratitude and rode a cloud to her newly acquired cave dwelling.
Passing through layers of rosy light, a jade pavilion indeed appeared, suspended above the sea of clouds.
Push open the carved window, and the entire landscape unfolds before your eyes.
She immediately recognized the golden wheat field on the western outskirts of the capital, where several small figures were busy working.
The interior of the pavilion was exquisitely furnished, and the most wonderful thing was that there was a plum tree in the courtyard that was exactly the same as the one in the imperial palace.
As Ji Xiaosong touched the tree trunk, a gentle breeze suddenly swept by, and seven golden-stamened white plum blossoms instantly bloomed on the branches, just like seven children laughing and playing around her.
From then on, every new moon and full moon night, Guanchen Pavilion would be lit with gentle lights.
The children in the mirror are growing up:
On the day of Si Ji's wedding, Ji Xiaosong tied a virtual red string for him in front of the mirror;
When Si Sui presided over the first sacrificial ceremony to Heaven, she secretly scattered golden wheat awns from the clouds;
Even the most mischievous Si Liang, in the year he completed the water conservancy project, secretly added a crucial detail to the blueprints.
One year, a severe drought struck the land. Ji Xiaosong watched as the mark under Siji's collarbone grew hotter and hotter, and finally couldn't help but kneel before the Siji Palace.
The Star Lord sighed, "Do you know how much cultivation you will lose by forcibly intervening?"
She, however, had already transformed into a stream of light and fallen to the mortal realm.
"If I can save the people, then my journey to immortality through mortal merit will not have been in vain."
On the day the drought was lifted, most of the plum trees in Guanchen Pavilion suddenly withered.
But from then on, a legend was born: if you hear a gentle female voice instructing you on farming in the wheat field, it must be the "Goddess of Grain" appearing in your presence.
This title was personally written by Si Sui in the first decree issued by the Ministry of Agriculture.