My wife came from billions of years ago

Under the ancient pavilion.

Next to the stone table.

Ye Daosheng and A Lian sat opposite each other, and A Lian left tactfully.

Crown Prince Changqing smiled and said, "Third brother, why are you still like a child? You look exactly the same as when you were a child when you were angry."

"Brother, I am just a child."

"Okay, okay, okay, you are a child, but what I am going to say next is very important, you must remember it." Ye Changqing said solemnly, "Third brother, are you very curious about why the emperor has not come to see you for a month?"

"It's just a discarded pawn, what's the value?"

"Father is in the ninth heaven, and he is busy with all kinds of affairs. How can he have time to come and see me?"

"Nonsense!" Ye Changqing said sternly, "After the martial arts test, father learned from the national teacher that there are immortals in Yunxian Mountain, so he went there personally to help you find them."

"A fairy spirit can give you spiritual roots and allow you to re-enter the path of martial arts. Father has taken great pains for you, and I will not allow you to misunderstand him."

Ye Daosheng was slightly startled, "Did my father go to Yunxian Mountain?"

Ye Changqing added: "In the past month, my father was not in the capital, and I had to supervise the country. Your second brother was guarding the border and fighting with the Daqian Tiger Guards. Until now, the battle situation has not been reported back to the capital."

"We are all busy, and you are the most carefree. What qualifications do you have to sulk here?"

"The Qin Empire is in turmoil right now. You need to grow up slowly and learn how to share your father's worries."

At this point, he paused and continued, "Your seven fiancées dare to come and cancel the engagement. Without the support of the forces behind them, would they dare to confront the royal family?"

Ye Daosheng was a little confused.

Was I really born into a royal family?

The book records that the royal family was ruthless, fathers and sons killed each other, and brothers fought against each other.

The blood on the palace platform has never stopped...

This royal house is a little different.

His current situation is that he is doted on by his father and loved by his brother.

The next painting style will definitely be a loving father and filial son, the Qin Emperor conquers the world and unifies the world, and then he enjoys wealth and glory and lives a peaceful life?

He could feel that his father and brother were protecting him, but he could also hear from his brother that the current situation in Qin was turbulent and undercurrents were surging.

Someone wants to end his wealth and glory?

How can you agree to this?

"Third brother, even if Qin Bo is treacherous and powerful, as long as father and brother are here, no one can hurt you."

"Father, if you don't gain anything from your trip to Yunxian Mountain, you must not be discouraged. If you can't enter the martial arts path, we can enter the literary path."

"There are also sages in Kyushu. If they can succeed, you can also succeed."

"Use literature to enter the Tao, cultivate the great and upright spirit, be flexible and maneuverable, educate the world, and be a model for all ages."

Ye Changqing turned his head and looked at the sharp soldiers in the distance, "Bring the things up!"

At the command, the warriors stood up and left.

"Brother Emperor, is there still a literary saint in the Nine Provinces?"

"Of course, the Wei State's literary saint is a Confucian scholar. He has become a saint in one step. Purple Qi comes from the east, and he controls the literary energy of the world. His words are followed by laws, comparable to the immortals on earth."

"Dao Tianru is revered by students all over the world as the Sage of Literature, along with the Sage of Martial Arts, the Sage of Swords, and the Sage of Spears, and is considered one of the Four Sages of the World."

The words fell.

The sound of sharp soldiers' armor colliding was heard, and soon figures came in one after another, carrying wooden boxes to the outside of the ancient pavilion.

"Daosheng, these classics were collected by my brother for you over a month. They will be kept in the mansion from now on. Please study them carefully."

"It doesn't matter whether you can become a saint or not. Reading more books is a good thing after all."

Ye Daosheng nodded, "I know, books contain golden houses and beautiful women."

Ye Changqing stood up and patted his shoulder, "You know a lot, kid?"

Ye Daosheng looked at the ten large wooden boxes and felt a little moved. "Brother, will the divorce cause trouble to the empire?"

"It's okay. Let's wait for father to come back and make the final decision." Ye Changqing said this easily, mainly because he didn't want Ye Daosheng to feel guilty.

And he didn't think Ye Daosheng did anything wrong.

Some things are bound to happen sooner or later, and divorce is just the trigger.

"Third brother, the palace is busy with affairs, so my brother will go back first."

"One thousand elite soldiers are staying in the palace. They will protect your safety. No one will come to the palace to cause trouble."

"Brother, I'll take you there!"

"Third brother, you have divorced seven wives and are alone. It will not be easy for you to find a princess in the future."

"Not long ago, your second brother mentioned in a letter that Daqian is rich in beauties. Do you want him to capture a few and bring them back for you to marry?"

"Brother, do you think I look like a handsome man who needs a wife?"

"Haha, you're really tough."

"Listen to my brother's advice and find a wife as soon as possible. The situation in Daqin is tense. If father forms an alliance with the Tang Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty will marry their seventh princess to him."

"You are the best candidate, but Princess Tang Qi doesn't have a very good reputation. It is said that she is very ugly. Children will cry when they see her, and adults will have nightmares when they see her."

Ye Daosheng: “???”

Brother Huang, please don't joke with me like this.

Ye Changqing said: "I am serious, so you must get married as soon as possible, then you will have a reason to reject my father."

"Otherwise, you don't even have a woman, how can you convince the emperor, right or wrong?"

After seeing off Prince Changqing, Ye Daosheng asked the warriors to carry all the wooden boxes to Xingchen Pavilion. In the future, he wanted to be a good boy who loved reading.

But where can I find a wife?

This is a very serious problem.

On this day, the city of Xianyang was in an uproar. The news that Prince Ning had divorced seven wives spread like wildfire and reached every street and alley.

The seven women, Li Shengnan, Gu Qingyi, and Ling Fuyao, became the topic of conversation among the people in the city after dinner, and they lost all their face for a while.

Ye Daosheng lived deep in his mansion, knowing nothing about what was happening in the city. He sat in the Star Pavilion, studying the classics sent by Crown Prince Changqing.

Three days passed in a row.

He neglected sleep and food and immersed himself in the sea of ​​books.

I didn't feel sleepy at all. Instead, I became more energetic the more I read.

At the same time, I gained a comprehensive understanding of the Kyushu region.

Before he traveled through time, he would feel sleepy whenever he read, but of course he could persist in reading picture books for at least an hour.

I thought reading books would allow me to dream again, but now it seems impossible.

A Lian entered the Xingchen Pavilion and put down the snacks in her hand. "Your Highness, you haven't been out for three days."

"It's sunny today, Your Highness, why don't you go out for some fresh air and read somewhere else?"

"Will you get sick if you stay in the Star Pavilion all day?"

Ye Daosheng picked up the scroll in front of him, titled "Miscellaneous Essays on Kyushu", stood up and left the Xingchen Pavilion, followed closely by A Lian.

"Your Highness, the fishing rod is ready."

"Alian, you do a good job, I like you very much!"

Arriving at the ancient pavilion, he placed Kyushu Miscellaneous Essays on the stone table, picked up the fishing rod and began to fish. The sunlight fell on his body, making him feel warm.

In less than an incense stick of time, I felt sleepy.

I'm crazy.

I feel sleepy and want to fall asleep.

Ye Daosheng leaned against the stone pillar and soon fell into a dream. There was no doubt that he had once again entered the magical dream space.

Lotus and fire, and darkness all around.

Nothing has changed.

After three days of trial and error, he was already able to control the flames in his palms, releasing and retracting them at will, but only within his palms.

Ye Daosheng guessed that he was unable to attack with fire because there was no spiritual energy in his body.

Entering the dream again, it is time to verify his thoughts and see if what he thinks in the dream can appear in reality.

"Give me a wife!"

It was a bit wishful thinking, and Ye Daosheng himself felt that it was a bit too much.

He doesn't know whether it can be achieved.

But as a human being, you must be bold, dare to think, and dare to do.

There is a saying that goes, anyone can take maternity leave as long as they are brave enough.

at this time.

A loud noise was heard, waking Ye Daosheng up from his dream.

The splashing water fell on his body, soaking him like a drowned chicken. Ye Daosheng looked into the lake and said, "Fuck, a beauty fell from the sky?"