The Immortal Emperor is so fertile

Afang Palace.

Qin Tian yawned in boredom, thinking that he should have work syndrome and needed to rest for a year or two to relieve it...

Well, he was attending court at the moment.

Zhou Liang and others were used to Qin Tian being a hands-off boss, but Tian Yongsheng, who had just arrived, was not used to it. The reason why he could tolerate not seeing Qin Tian often before was that his sister had just married Qin Tian...

Now that his sister was pregnant, Qin Tian should naturally leave the harem and come to the front court to manage the government!

Qin Tian was speechless about this.

The two major hobbies of men are to deal with women and to do business.

But for Qin Tian now, doing the former is to do the latter. After all, the longer the time of dual cultivation, the more profound his cultivation will be...

In the world of cultivation, cultivation is to do business!

I really want to go back and hug the little beauties to sleep... Qin Tian opened his mouth and yawned like a hippopotamus.

Thus, this sleepiness began to spread in the Qinzheng Hall. Even Han Yang, who was the most energetic in the past, couldn't help yawning, and tears appeared in his eyes...

"How about we stop here today?"

Qin Tian yawned continuously.

Tian Yongsheng was confused.

After all, it was his turn to speak now, and he had many drastic reform ideas to tell Qin Tian today...

Leave early?

Impossible!

Tian Yongsheng ignored Qin Tian's suggestion and chattered on his own.

He mainly talked about military law today.

Dingzhou, Huangzhou and Beizhou where the Great Zhou was located were located on the edge of the Eight Thousand Daozhou. The political situation was relatively stable, and the dynasty changes were not frequent. Therefore, it was enough for the construction of the army.

Military law and military regulations were naturally outdated.

Qin Tian looked at the expressions of Zhou Liang and others, and seeing that they had no objections, he approved Tian Yongsheng's reforms one by one.

Tian Yongsheng was satisfied.

Just as he was about to move on to the next topic, a eunuch ran in from outside the palace gate and whispered in Qin Tian's ear.

"Oh?"

"Really?"

Qin Tian sat up suddenly, smiling.

"I have something important to do, let's all go..."

"Well, Prime Minister, please stay for a while."

...

Tian Yongsheng was helpless.

But since Qin Tian said so, he naturally couldn't force Qin Tian to work overtime.

After all, there is a long way to go.

Zhou Liang looked at Qin Tian with a puzzled face.

Soon, he understood why Qin Tian asked him to stay alone for a while.

Concubine.

The news brought by the eunuch was that Chen Yao had arrived at the foot of the mountain and was now living in the palace, just waiting to be taken to the Afang Palace by Qin Tian to enjoy the good life...

Zhou Liang couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

After all, Qin Tian used to take concubines and personally go to the bride's house to pick them up. I didn't expect that now it has evolved to the point where concubines come to the bride's house to deliver the concubines to her door...

Awesome... Zhou Liang couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and then suggested:

"I am the prime minister, in charge of national affairs. It is my duty to take concubines for you, but if state affairs are complicated, I really can't do anything. Why don't you follow the example of other countries and appoint someone as a wedding official to be in charge of your wedding?"

Qin Tian accepted the advice.

But not now.

The Great Zhou Dynasty has an unwritten rule that the wedding official usually serves as the chief of the clan, not only responsible for marrying wives and concubines for the monarch, but also responsible for managing the monarch's clan affairs.

Clan chief.

As the name suggests, this kind of person will naturally be someone from the same clan as the monarch.

But Qin Tian is special.

Because his ancestor was avoiding disaster, his clan was backfired for hiding the secrets of heaven, so before him, his family had only one heir, which also led to Qin Tian having no brothers or uncles...

Therefore, his only candidate for the chief of the clan was his father...

But the key to the problem is, is there any reason for a father to be a minister to his son?

Let alone, when the father and son meet, is it the father who follows the relationship between the monarch and the minister and takes the initiative to salute his son, or the son who follows the relationship between father and son and greets his father first?

So, there is no rush to take the official position.

When my son grows up, let him take a concubine for me...Qin Tian's face flashed a bit of funny look.

Zhou Liang didn't know what Qin Tian was thinking. He just discussed the details of the wedding with Qin Tian and then turned and left.

……………………

Three days later.

Mangshan was decorated with lights and colorful lights, and the yamen runners and clerks carried large and small bags out of the government office and posted big red "囍" characters on the streets and alleys.

The people in the city were calm about this.

But the wealthy merchants were wailing everywhere.

It was nothing, they had to give gifts again...

This time, they were determined!

Move!

Move immediately!

Even if the commercial tax in Qin was low, they would not stay here!

It was nothing, this endless exploitation was as desperate as cutting meat with a blunt knife...

Han Yang smiled like a flower.

The merchants leaving Qin was a scene he was happy to see.

In the new policy he planned, the people's retreat and the officials' advancement was a very important reform.

Instead of letting the merchants make money, it would be better to let the government intervene and open state-owned stores, so that wealth can be gathered more efficiently and concentrated to do big things!

So, he began to order officials to buy at the bottom.

Well, that is, to buy the goods sold by the merchants at a low price.

One family is happy and thousands of families are sad.

Qin Tian began to enter the bridal chamber.

Pushing the door open, he saw Chen Yao sitting by the bed with a bird fan in her hand.

She was a young girl in her twenties, with a jade hairpin, skin as white as snow, a gentle demeanor, and a scholarly air.

But Qin Tian knew it was an illusion.

After all, it was she who asked Qin Tian to feel her root bones that day...

Seeing Qin Tian walk in, Chen Yao's eyes were full of confusion.

Looking at a beauty under the lamp is a kind of artistic conception, and looking at a handsome man under the lamp is also a kind of enjoyment?

Chen Yao swallowed her saliva, looking forward to what will happen next.

She had read some strange stories before.

Men usually reveal their true nature at this time, turning from a modest gentleman into a wolf, tearing her clothes, whipping her body, trampling on her soul, and finally, in the body and mind of the wounds, she had a little wolf cub in her body...

But she was disappointed.

Qin Tian sat down beside her and began to feel her root bones.

Yes, it was really touching her root bones.

It was mainly to explore the cultivation.

Qin Tian put his big hand on Chen Yao's dantian, feeling the other's breath, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

I didn't expect this to be a genius!

Well, that's how it is for him.

Chen Yao is sixteen years old this year, but her cultivation has reached the peak of the tenth level of Qi training, and she is only one step away from breaking through to the foundation-building stage!

But the road to cultivation is difficult and dangerous, and this step makes many people walk for a lifetime without completing it...

For example, Tian Jiujiu, she has no shortage of cultivation resources, and the skills are also suitable for herself, but she is stuck at the peak of Qi training and can't make any progress...

Chen Yao is the same.

This is also the reason why she immediately gave up her shyness as a girl and took the initiative to let Qin Tian feel her bones after hearing that "garbage" like Qi Huanhuan can build a foundation...

But seeing that Qin Tian is still touching his bones and has not made any further progress, she can only give up her shyness again and remind him quietly.

"Master..."

"It's late at night, don't we do something?"

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