The country is unparalleled, I have achieved hundreds of millions

"There is no need to talk about this matter, I know it well."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After successfully controlling the situation, Li Zhengmin returned to his kind smile.

"Supernatural powers don't just appear in our country. According to my investigation, they also appear in other countries, but they are all suppressed."

"Confucianism uses literature to disrupt the law, and chivalry uses martial arts to violate the law. Power cannot be suppressed. Only through guidance can it be done. Yong'an talent, what do you think?"

Following Li Zhengmin's words, everyone looked at Yun Yong'an together, and found that he was flirting with Princess Youyi.

"Cough cough!"

Li Zhengmin coughed twice and raised his voice, "Yun Yongan, as the only one who has acquired talent, how do you think you should use this supernatural power?"

Seeing that he failed to pretend to be a fool, Yun Yongan had no choice but to answer: "I think this power should be used properly. I don't know exactly how to use it. After all, I am just an ordinary college student."

Even though they have experienced many storms, everyone was still defeated by Yun Yong'an's brazenness. Yong'an's talent, worth hundreds of millions, flirts with the current princess, such a person dares to call himself an ordinary college student.

Yun Yong'an didn't want to answer, and Li Zhengmin couldn't force him, so he could only change the subject: "The inheritance of talent is in this hall. As long as you can write articles with outstanding literary talents, you can get his inheritance."

"It just so happens that this poetry competition needs a real champion, but," Li Zhengmin paused, "Poetry requires a good enough talent to inspire it, and poetry requires less talent."

"You are all excellent talents. This time, let's compare songs and poems. Yun Yong'an, are you going to write a new one, or use "Mulan Song"?"

"Of course it's a new one."

Yun Yongan looked at the system tasks that had just been created, and resolutely chose the one that was more popular.

[Upgrade mission: Turn virtuality into reality]

[Mission description: Ma Liang's magical brush can turn the drawn things into reality, and the palace where the talent is located can naturally turn the imaginary into reality.Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a new power, and the system mall has been updated. This task is just giving rewards. 】

[Task Requirement: Complete "A Fang Gong Fu"]

[Task reward: Turn the Wen Palace between the eyebrows into the Efang Palace that exists in a different dimension. 】

The mission rewards are so generous and the mission requirements are so simple, Yun Yongan has no reason to refuse.

I just don't know what this Efang Palace that exists in a different dimension looks like, and how to get in and out.

While Li Zhengmin was communicating with everyone, the waiter sneaked in quietly, carried away the broken table, cleaned up the mess on the ground, and lit the censer to get rid of the residual urine smell.

According to their identities, everyone sat in front of the table, gearing up and thinking hard.

Yun Yongan looked around and found that there was no room left for him.

Linghu Youyi stood on the main seat, waving at Yun Yongan.

"Yong'an, come on, this is your place."

Li Zhengmin stood up, gave up the main seat, and looked at Yun Yong'an with a smile: "Come on, don't be polite, I just happened to appreciate the creative process of Yong'an talent."

The Hall of Qiming is not the main hall, but it is also the palace of the Daxian Palace. Its main seat, which can also be called the throne, should belong to the emperor alone. If others do it, it is a triumph, it is treason, and it is to punish the nine clans.

Many people noticed this, they lowered their heads, looked at Yun Yongan from the corner of their eyes, wondering how he would deal with it.

What excuse would he use to explain that he didn't dare to sit and couldn't do it!

It's a pity, they don't know what kind of world Yun Yong'an came from. There is no emperor in that world, the palace in that world has become a tourist attraction, and the emperor in that world needs to pay for tickets to go to the palace.

Yun Yong'an, who came from that world, has a system, and after gaining power beyond ordinary people, how could he care about the so-called secular imperial power?

Yun Yong'an strode to the front of the throne, and sat down without any hesitation.

Lin Nianqiao was carrying her skirt, and when she was about to come up to help Yun Yongan grind ink, Yun Yongan called to stop her.

"Qiao'er, take a break first, Youyi, come on, help me grind ink, and I will show you the most magnificent palace in history later."

"Okay," Linghu Youyi readily agreed, "I'll help you grind ink, but if the palace doesn't look good after a while, be careful and I'll beat you."

Yun Yongan pretended to exchange a newly refreshed ink ingot from his pocket, but actually from the system mall, "Xiao Youyi, you seem to be unable to beat me."

"I can't beat you, I can bite you!" Linghu Youyi took the ink ingot, opened her small mouth, and showed two cute little canine teeth to Yun Yongan.

Li Zhengmin stood beside him, smiling and watching Yun Yongan flirting with his daughter, his calm attitude surprised those who were peeping.

The ink stick produced by the system melts very quickly, and the ink produced emits a faint fragrance, which lifts the spirits.

Yun Yongan took out a writing brush made by Bailanghao from his pocket. Of course, this writing brush was also exchanged from the system, which can absorb and refine talent.

Yun Yongan's wrist holding the writing brush sank, and the head of the writing brush was immersed in the ink, absorbing half of the ink in the inkstone in one breath, and it was truly full of thick ink.

With a light lift, the brush leaves the inkstone, and all the ink is locked, without any drop of ink dripping.

"Six kings, four seas and one, Shushanwu, A Fang is out."

As Yun Yongan wrote the pen, the Efang Palace, which had disappeared in the long river of history, went upstream and resurfaced again.

"Covered for more than three hundred miles, isolated from the sky. Lishan Mountain is built in the north and turned westward, going straight to Xianyang."

The outline of the palace gradually became clear, and a huge monster was pressing down on everyone.

However, unlike the previous time, Yun Yong'an has initially mastered the talent and can control the palace, preventing those irrelevant personnel from entering.

"Let's go, Youyi, let me show you the most magnificent palace in history, and see the residence of the first emperor."

"Okay!"

Linghu Youyi gladly accepted Yun Yongan's invitation, closed her eyes, and under his guidance, her consciousness entered the majestic and magnificent Efang Palace.

"Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion. The corridor is full of waists, and the eaves and teeth are pecking high."

Yun Yongan entrusted his body to the system and asked him to continue writing. His consciousness and Linghu Youyi's consciousness walked hand in hand in the pre-Qin palace.

"The concubine Qiang, the prince and grandson, resigned from the downstairs hall, the chariot came from Qin, and the song was singing at night. She is a member of the Qin palace."

As the writing process progressed, Yun Yongan was surprised to find that not only the houses, but also those former palace people in this Efang Palace, since they also showed their figures.

After Linghu Youyi found out, she suddenly pointed directly at the main hall in the center, and asked Yun Yongan a question, "Yongan, do you think there will be Emperor Shihuang here?"