This is Fengshen, what's the use of hard work

Chapter 13 The Beihai Rebellion, Sending the Order to Xiqi

The realm of Yangshen is a pure yang dharma body, which can transform into a thousand worlds, and has great supernatural powers, which is incredible.

This realm, in the wilderness, is at least equivalent to a fairy.

After all, golden immortals are immortal.

The lifespan of the Yang God ranges from ten thousand years to tens of thousands of years, and it cannot reach the realm of immortality.

However, Yangshen's force value may be stronger than Tianxian's, even stronger than Jinxian's!
In prehistoric practice, Daoism is the main thing, and no emphasis is placed on killing.

Tong Tian casually practiced the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and he could fight four with one.

If he can pass the "Future Lifeless Sutra" to the territory of Dashang, he will submit to his gods.

He will have an army of thousands of golden immortals!
……

"More than that?"

Hong Yi looked at Zishou quietly, and pondered:

"Indeed. I can feel the change from you."

"The first time you come here, you only have the authority of a prison, and you are a mortal."

"The second time you come, I feel the power of Qi and blood of the Great Marrow Refining Master from you."

"This time, your cultivation realm is already at the peak of a martial saint, and you are only one step away from condensing your fist."

"The time of this ancient imperial prison is different from that of the outside world. I thought it had been decades, but it doesn't look like this now."

"I don't know, how long have you been practicing."

Zishou stretched out his hand, and under Hong Yi's unbelievable gaze, he said:

"For the first time, I practiced for three weeks."

"The second time, I practiced for seven days."

Hong Yi: ...

……

After bidding farewell to Hong Yi, Zishou's consciousness returned, just when there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Meet the king."

The door was opened, and Jiang Wenying, who was carrying a pot of medicinal food, walked in gracefully in a gorgeous long dress.

The medicinal food has just been cooked, and it is still boiling in the porcelain pot.

After Jiang Wenying came in, she put down the medicinal food, walked behind Zi Shou and helped him rub his shoulders, and said casually:
"Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince is already 12 years old. Shouldn't it be time to choose a Crown Princess for him?"

Zishou:? ? ?
"Hey, orphaned son, it's time to get married."

"These damn times."

Jiang Wenying didn't understand the meaning of Zishou's words, but she didn't care, she didn't care, the hand kneading her shoulder suddenly slipped down slowly.

"Your Majesty, the eldest is 12 years old, and the second prince is also ten years old. When will we have a third prince?"

Zishou pressed Queen Jiang's slender hands, and solemnly said:
"Gu, you still need to pass the level of the fox demon first."

After speaking, he filled a cup of medicinal food, and walked towards the newly built imperial study in high spirits.

Queen Jiang pursed her red lips tightly, and snorted coldly:
"What fox... It's been half a year, and I always use the fox as an excuse."

"It's fine to ignore me, but Huang Fei and Yang Fei didn't even bother."

"Is Jiangshan really more important than us? Let's see how long you can bear it."

After finishing speaking, she angrily threw a handful of wolfberries into the medicinal meal.

……

After leaving Shouxian Palace, Zishou leisurely drank the medicinal food.

It is undeniable that Queen Jiang's craftsmanship is far better than that of the chef in her previous life.

Perhaps, it is because the aura of the prehistoric world is still there.

All ingredients are delicious.

Even if there are not as many seasonings as in the previous life.

"Half a year, in order to plan to confer the gods, half a year has passed in the blink of an eye."

In the past six months, Zishou has been dealing with state affairs almost day and night, and his body has been in a state of exhaustion for a long time, so he really has no interest in beauty.

Recently, he has practiced the life and death wheel of the heavens, and his whole body's energy and blood have soared. As a peak martial sage, even if he stays up all night, he can be full of energy after a short rest.

"It's time to think about flopping."

"Who are you going tonight?"

While Zi Shou was thinking, he suddenly heard the sound of armor clanging, he turned around in surprise, and said in amazement:

"Wu Chengwang, when did you come?"

Huang Feihu: "Your Majesty, I have been following you since I left the Nine Halls."

"is it?"

"Why didn't I notice?"

Zishou frowned, racking his brains over and over again, completely forgetting who was following him.

"Is there a problem?"

Huang Feihu hesitated for a moment, blushing, and said:

"I heard from Sister She that Your Majesty has not been to the harem for half a year and has been sleeping in Shouxian Palace?"

The corner of Zishou's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand.

"Okay, needless to say, Gu knows what you want to say."

"Are you trying to persuade Gu to be obsessed with beauty?"

Huang Feihu was taken aback and didn't even dare to speak.

Zishou clutched his head, having a headache.

Just leaving aside Queen Jiang, here comes another Huang Guifei.

"Why haven't I seen you going to court recently?"

Zishou didn't want to talk about this topic, so he asked casually.

Huang Feihu: "...my minister, I go to court every day and never slack off."

"Have it?"

Zishou frowned.

"The last time I went to Qishui to kill the gods, I didn't seem to see you."

"Wei Chen, the clan elder and Zhu Wu who beheaded himself..."

? ? ? ?
Zishou was extremely shocked.

He suddenly realized that something had changed in this King Wu Cheng.

like……

Is it presence?

Since when, his sense of existence has become lower and lower, and now it is so low that he has not noticed it when he follows him all the way.

"How could there be such a change?"

"Is it the butterfly effect brought about by time travel?"

Zishou frowned and walked into the imperial study, forgetting about King Wucheng behind him.

At this time, the guards reported that Du Yuanxian, the eunuch of Sitian Supervisor, had been waiting for a long time.

The son was sent to guard Xuanlao Du into the imperial study.

Master Du, no, he should be called Adu, the No. [-] person in the dark net now.

Adu walked into the imperial study room and saluted respectfully. Seeing Zishou waved his hand to signal him to excuse him, he hurriedly took out a scroll of paper sealed in a bamboo tube from his sleeve.

"My lord, the North Sea is reversed."

"Yuan Futong took that boy in white and killed eighteen princes in a row, shocking all the forces."

"Now, we have joined forces and are attacking Fangguo north of Taihang Mountain."

Zishou received the information and read it carefully.

The strength of the dark web intelligence has exceeded his prediction.

Every day, Yuan Futong wrote clearly who he met, what he ate, and what he did...

These things are not important to him, but to darknet spies, any one of them may play a key role.

"My lord, are you going to transfer the imperial decree of Xibohou to Xiqi?"

Du Yuanxian took out the imperial decree that Zishou had given him before, and asked with a bow.

"Well, let King Wu Cheng proclaim this imperial decree."

"I heard that Xibohou's mansion is bigger than Gu's palace, with four breasts, 24 concubines, 99 sons, and 36 sons practicing martial arts."

"Ordinary people can't control the situation."

Du Yuanxian was shocked.

Xiqi is the most difficult place to penetrate the dark net, and Ji Chang almost made Xiqi a monolith.

Even he didn't have a complete grasp of Xiqi's internal information.

Ji Chang's concubine and heirs are even more of a mystery.

The king knows how many wives Ji Chang has and how many sons he has without going out of the palace!
"Yes!"

Du Yuanxian took the order and was going to deliver the decree to Prince Wucheng's mansion.

Unexpectedly, before he went out, he heard a cough.

(End of this chapter)