Protect Our Patriarch

Chapter 6 The Son of Destiny! My Great-Grandson (Please Vote for Me)

The Yuanshui green dragon plunged into the bottom of the swamp and scurried outward crazily.

It's a pity that most of the water in this wasteland is too shallow. Wherever it passes, a huge ripple is stirred up on the water, making it impossible to hide its figure.

It hasn't gone very far yet.

Suddenly!

Another Lingbo Fairy stepped into the water. Wherever she passed, waves of water rose up in joy, as if they were supporting her forward. She didn't see any movement, just a slight wave of her sleeves.

"boom!"

It was like an invisible bomb exploded in the water, with water columns rising into the sky and waves like rolling clouds. The shock wave under the water was like a plow, causing Yuanshui Qingjiao to feel dizzy and almost turn its belly.

But before it could recover, the water in the water, which was only seven to eight feet deep, seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand, spinning faster and faster, forming a whirlpool.

The huge Yuanshui Qingjiao was like a torn pair of jeans in a drum, spinning around in a daze.

"Well done." Wang Shouzhe's voice sounded again, "I heard that the dragon's blood is very replenishing. The children at home are growing up. Be careful when killing it. Don't waste all the dragon's blood."

"Ouch~~~~" Yuanshui Qingjiao roared angrily, why do you think you, a human being, are so annoying? Does your child grow taller or not? What's the matter?

Can you please stop worrying about the flesh and blood on this dragon?

However, after all, the situation in front of him is stronger than Jiao. The human race before was already not weak, but the ones coming behind seemed to be even more powerful. The ancestor dragon's lesson was right, a good dragon will not suffer the immediate loss.

Retreat first out of respect.

This Yuan Shui Qing Jiao has reached the peak of the sixth level after all, and its bloodline is not weak. Despite repeated losses, it was still able to react in time, curling and flicking its huge dragon tail.

It soared into the sky through the water waves, like a nimble and slippery loach, and fled into the distance like clouds and mist. In just ten breaths, it escaped very far, and then plunged headlong into a In huge and deeper water bubbles.

However, its escape process was not all smooth sailing. With its rough skin and thick flesh, it was able to withstand the sword move of Patriarch Longyan and suffered some injuries again.

The water in the bubbles rippled, creating waves.

This is the case in the swamp area. Large and small water bubbles are connected with the tidal flats to form a huge swamp area. If it comes in the rainy season, all kinds of tidal flats will be buried, forming a vast swamp.

When Wang Shouzhe and others caught up, the Yuanshui green dragon was hiding. It still sneaked away quietly. In short, there was no trace of it.

"This big loach runs pretty fast." Wang Shouzhe smiled nonchalantly, as if he didn't seem annoyed at all.

Ancestor Longyan gave it a faint look and looked at it. Isn't it because you killed it one by one and then went back to feed the children? It ran so fast. When the situation is not good, it would be strange not to run as fast as possible.

at the same time.

The two ancestors of the Zhenze Wang family also supported each other and flew into the air, but their appearance was a bit tragic, and they were both seriously injured.

As soon as they arrived, they excitedly saluted Wang Shouzhe and others and said, "Thank you so much, Master Shouzhe, for coming to support, thank you Ancestor Longyan for saving your life, and thank you... this fairy for saving your life."

Liu Ruolan had always lived in seclusion. Even when she went out to do errands, she always changed her outfit, which was completely different from her usual appearance at home. Therefore, all the families in the Southern Six Guards only knew that Patriarch Longyan was powerful, but they did not know that Madam Wang was a terrifying hidden boss.

At this time, Liu Ruolan had a graceful appearance and an outstanding temperament. She did not appear to be the kind of traditional woman who liked to take care of her husband and raise her children. Rather, she is more like those peerless talented women in the Holy Land...but her temperament is much more beautiful.

"Ancestor Kunyuan and Ancestor Chengye are so polite." Wang Shouzhe returned the courtesy politely, "The Wang family of Zhenze and I, the Wang family of Changning, are both fellow villagers of the Sixth Guards in the south of Longzuo. It is our duty to help each other in the face of foreign enemies. No need to be polite. What's more, this time the changes in the Great Wasteland have posed a threat to our Wang family ranch, we also need to solve the crisis."

Wang Shouzhe's words were true and sincere without any hint of hypocrisy.

After the two ancestors of the Wang family looked at each other, they both felt ashamed. The Wang family supported Patriarch Kun Yuan as soon as possible to achieve the late stage of Heavenly Manhood, with the intention of dominating the Southern Six Guards and gathering the resources of the Southern Six Guards to support Patriarch Kun Yuan in his attack on the Purple Mansion Realm.

Now compared with Wang's attitude, it seems that their structure is too small.

"Master Shouzhe's open-mindedness really puts Wang to shame." Patriarch Kunyuan saluted again.

"Where is it?" Wang Shouzhe changed the subject and said, "Does Ancestor Kun Yuan have any clues about this unusual movement in the Great Wilderness Ze?" The Great Wilderness Ze he mentioned actually refers to this small area in front of him.

The Great Wilderness in real terms is a vast ocean-like swamp connected to the opposite side of Anjiang River. It is said that there are several seventh-level monsters entrenched in it, and even the monks in the Purple Mansion Realm do not dare to break into it.

Only there is the real wilderness. The area in front of us is just a small corner of the Great Huangze across the Anjiang River. If we follow Wang Shouzhe's naming rules, it can only be called [Little Huangze].

However, even if it is a corner of the Great Wasteland, this swamp area is still very vast, at least as large as the sphere of influence of several acropolis.

Ancestor Kun Yuan frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "We, the Wang family, have been guarding this wasteland for generations, and we always pay attention to and explore it. Whether it is our patrol team of the Wang family, or those who risk their lives to fight for resources. Rogue cultivators have never noticed anything unusual in Huangze."

"According to logic, based on the Yuanshui green dragon, it probably swam from the opposite side of the Anjiang River. As for whether it came here accidentally or for what purpose, we don't know."

"The intelligence of the sixth-level peak ferocious beast is almost the same as that of humans." Wang Shouzhe said with a slight frown, "The ferocious beast is very attached to the nest and will never leave easily unless it is forced to leave. In addition, it has reached a bottleneck period ...The biggest goal is probably..."

"What does Patriarch Shouzhe mean...that this evil beast is looking for an opportunity to be promoted?" Ancestor Kun Yuan's eyes flashed, "And this opportunity is probably in this wasteland? That's right, that's right, generally ferocious Beasts rarely migrate at will, and even if they migrate or transit, they will never make such a big noise."

"Ancestor Kunyuan, do you have a map of Huangze?" Wang Shouzhe asked.

"This..." Ancestor Kun Yuan hesitated for a moment, but still took out a large map from the storage ring and said, "This map of the wilderness is dedicated to the head of the Shouzhe family to repay the family for saving his life."

This map is a detailed map of Huangze. It is a map that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Wang family's ancestors and has been continuously improved. The landscape of Huangze changes rapidly, and the rainy season and dry season are different. It is not easy to produce such a map that covers the periodicity of the four seasons throughout the year.

"I just want to take a look and think of a way to deal with that Yuanshui green dragon. I don't want to plot the wasteland within your family's sphere of influence." Wang Shouzhe chuckled lightly, took the map and studied it carefully.

For the Wang family, everything within a thousand and hundreds of miles outside the territory has been explored, and the next round of expansion can be carried out at any time.

Why bother to seek the interests of the Wang family?

This is Wang Shouzhe's way of life. He would rather develop his family through external expansion than exploit local aristocratic families by involution. This is also the reason why the Changning Wang family’s reputation in South Six Guards is now at its peak.

Once other aristocratic families become strong, they only rely on squeezing or exploiting other aristocratic families to become strong.

The Wang family not only does not exploit, but also provides better opportunities to make money, so that the villagers can live a prosperous life, truly realizing the great strategic idea of ​​getting rich first and then getting rich later.

Subsequently.

Under Wang's leadership, everyone arrived at a high ground first. Here is a safe site established and maintained by Wang's ancestors for generations. Its terrain is high, and even in the rainy season, the construction is very strong and can withstand attacks by up to fourth-level ferocious beasts in a short period of time.

The most important thing is that it is relatively clean here, and you don't have to rely on Xuan Qi to support you all the time. People like Ancestor Longyan and Liu Ruolan were not willing to step into the mud casually.

While taking a short break, Wang Shouzhe studied the map carefully and discussed it with the ancestor of the Wang family from time to time. Over the years, Patriarch Chengye has been taking care of all kinds of things. Ancestor Kun Yuan, who is in the late stage of the Heavenly Realm, has always ignored worldly affairs and only focused on cultivation.

After half a day's work, Wang Shouzhe worked out a plan: "Ancestor Chengye, look at this gourd mouth. During the rainy season, this area is a shallow swamp. But during the dry season, it is a girdle gourd mouth. It is like a traffic artery. , strangling this barren swamp. Now is the dry season, when the water level is shallow."

"We only need to build a large flood control dam in this Hulukou area to completely cut off this wasteland. Then, we can release floods and drain water through the dam, and we can also use water dragons and other facilities to go to the wasteland during the dry season. Fill it with water.”

"In this way, there will be an opportunity to tame this huge wasteland."

Wang Shouzhe is the best at planning. When the family was still weak, he launched the "major project" of dredging and reclaiming land. Although that project can only be regarded as a small project for the current Wang family, it is for the juniors to practice their skills.

But at that time, the entire family put all their strength into it, even the young Wang Luoqiu and Wang Luojing gave their all.

"This..." Ancestor Chengye, who was not good at planning, looked confused when he heard this, and asked weakly, "Master Shouzhe, what's the use of taming Huangze?"

"Did Ancestor Chengye not see it?" Wang Shouzhe glanced at him, "The economic potential of this wasteland is not small. Once it is completely tamed and operated, the annual income is conservatively estimated to be millions of gold."

On, millions?

The two ancestors of the Wang family looked at each other, this, is this an astronomical number, right?

As far as the current Wang family is concerned, the annual gross income is about 300,000 yuan, and they still have to cope with the family's huge expenses and the cultivation expenses of ancestor Kunyuan. As a result, the family has no money left at all.

An income of millions per year is something that Wang currently cannot even imagine.

If you earn millions of gold per year, wouldn't it mean that? Patriarch Chengye looked at Patriarch Kunyuan in surprise. His cultivation resources were sufficient. I can still have a lot of wealth, and gradually save it to buy the sixth-grade elixir [Psychic Treasure Pill] and various auxiliary materials for promotion to the Purple Mansion Realm.

There are even additional resources available for the younger members of the family to practice.

The two ancestors of the Wang family were suddenly filled with excitement. They looked at Wang Shouzhe with great expectation: "Shou, Master Shouzhe, are you serious? Can you really get a million dry gold annual income?" Not to mention one million, even five hundred thousand, three hundred thousand . This can help the Wang family get out of trouble and hopefully turn things around.

Wang Shouzhe understood it clearly and looked at Patriarch Kun Yuan intently: "Just now I saw that Patriarch Kun Yuan's dharma-like shadow is powerful and agile, with extraordinary combat power. He must have reached the spiritual body, right?"

Ancestor Kun Yuan trembled and his expression changed unpredictably. After a long time, he showed a bitter expression: "The master of the Shouzhe family has a sharp eye, and the old man is indeed the fourth level of blood."

"Ancestor..." Ancestor Chengye's expression changed and he shouted hurriedly. This is the biggest secret of the family. If anyone finds out that the first ancestor of the Wang family is a genius, it will inevitably cause trouble.

"It doesn't matter." Patriarch Kunyuan stopped him. He straightened his chest and said sternly, "The Wang family has a life-saving grace for us, so we should trust them unreservedly. Besides, although I can't detect the fact that Master Shouzhe With the cultivation of Patriarch Longyan, I know that they must be very powerful, and they are probably extraordinary among the geniuses. Compared to the Wang family with so many talents, they are not even a threat."

"I see." Wang Shouzhe did not deny the opinion of Ancestor Kun Yuan. A mere genius could no longer cause any fluctuations in his heart. However, he still looked at Patriarch Kun Yuan with some regret, "At Patriarch's age, if he were placed in the academy, as long as he worked hard, he would probably be a monk in the Zifu by now."

"One wrong move leads to a whole lot of mistakes." Ancestor Kun Yuan's expression turned calm and he said, "The only thing to blame is Wang's greed and inadequacy."

"It's not that there is no chance." Wang Shouzhe thought for a while and said, "If we can find some life-extending heavenly materials and earthly treasures to make up for the lost vitality. Then use the fastest speed to hit the peak of the Heavenly Realm, and find There is an opportunity to be promoted to the Zi Mansion. If we follow the optimal solution, it will take about 25 to 30 years, and it is estimated that there is a 50-60% chance of being promoted successfully."

Over the years, the Wang family has had too many geniuses and great geniuses. Wang Shouzhe had to search everywhere for various information about promotion to the Purple Mansion Realm, and then sorted it out and digested it thoroughly.

Looking at the entire history of Daqian Kingdom, this situation of Patriarch Kun Yuan is not uncommon.

"50 to 60% sure?" Ancestor Kun Yuan's body was trembling with excitement, "Master Shouzhe, are you willing to give me some advice? If it can be done, I am willing to become the guest of the Wang family, no, the general of the family!"

Wang Shouzhe smiled and said: "Ancestor Kunyuan said something serious. You and I are fellow villagers from Nanliuwei. How will it be for a dignified ancestor like you to work in my house? It's just a trivial matter. I will analyze it with you. Ichiban.”

Little things? What is a top priority for the Wang family, but is just a trivial matter in the eyes of the head of the Shouzhe family?

The two ancestors, Kun Yuan and Cheng Ye, hurriedly and subconsciously leaned over, pretending to be listening attentively.

Just in the same time period.

In the northwest of Daqian Kingdom, there is a very vast desert called "Dala Desert".

The word "Dala" comes from the ancient barbarian language, which means "vast, lifeless".

And the "Dala Desert" is indeed as its name suggests, vast and lifeless. Its vegetation coverage rate is quite low. Except for a few oases, the plants in most places are sparse. The number of ferocious beasts living there is also pitiful, and they are basically low-level snakes, insects, rats, ants, etc. Lord.

Moreover, the soil here is mainly sandy soil, with poor fertility and no water source. It is impossible to cultivate at all, and it is even difficult to grow pasture. Thousands of years ago, there were big families who tried to develop it, but after several failures, no family tried again.

After thousands of years, this place has naturally become deserted. Except for the ruins of the ancient city walls left behind by the family development in the early years, as well as some pastures, sheep, and horses that survived in the wild with their tenacious vitality, no human beings can be found. Traces of what used to be here.

With the "Dala Desert" as the watershed, the southwest is the largest county in Daqian, Xihai County, and the southeast is Monan County.

Monan County, the northern border.

The once desolate and uninhabited border line suddenly grew into a large expanse of low woods.

The area of ​​​​the forest is not large, and it only extends for a few miles in the direction of the desert. There is still a piece missing in the east and a piece in the west of the forest. It looks sparse and somewhat shabby.

But compared with the endless yellow desert outside the woods, the woods in front of you are a rare green in the desert, which is particularly rare.

In the woods, at the end closest to the desert, a group of people were squatting on the sand, carefully observing every tree. While observing, they were writing down notes in a small book with a pointed ink pen. .

The wind and sand all over the sky blew them into disgrace, but they didn't care and just worked hard.

But among this group of people, there was one person who did not hold a pen or a pamphlet in his hand. Instead, he pressed his hand on the ground and felt something carefully.

After a moment, he let go and smiled happily: "Sure enough, my guess was correct. The conditions of the earth's veins and the surface affect each other. As the forest expanded, the situation of the earth's veins also improved slightly. "

He glanced around, looking at the small green buds exposed on the dark brown branches, feeling the vigorous vitality contained in them, and the smile on his face became even wider.

At this time, a middle-aged scribe came over with a happy face and reported in a small book: "Your Highness, good news. The statistical results have come out. One-third of the whirling trees newly planted three months ago are dead." It survived, and the survival rate has obviously improved. Your Highness, you are really amazing, you even guessed this."

The person known as "Your Highness" wiped his face and stood up from the ground: "The ground conditions are improving, and it is normal for the survival rate to increase. But the area of ​​​​this forest is far from enough. It must be expanded at least ten times. Only then can we withstand the invasion of sandstorms.”

He and his people have been stationed here for fifty years, and they have been fighting against the wind and sand for fifty years.

At the beginning, he and his people finally planted a batch of saplings, and they were very happy. However, a gust of sand came over and the newly planted saplings were buried underneath.

Half a year of hard work was all in vain.

In recent years, as the area of ​​​​the forest has expanded year by year, this situation has become less and less. But still not safe.

Every few years, the Dala Desert will experience a large-scale sandstorm, which is the real challenge.

"Your Highness, the next batch of saplings is already on its way. Is everything still business as usual?" the middle-aged scribe asked.

"Of course." The man nodded, "You are already familiar with the process, so I won't give you any more instructions. Just follow the arrangements."

The man called "Your Highness" is named "Wu Mingyuan". He is a descendant of the current emperor Longchang, and is titled "Prince Anjun".

And he is one of the two quasi-emperors participating in the "Emperor's Son Battle" this time.

Looking at the vast desert in the distance, Prince Wu Mingyuan of An County stood with his hands behind his hands and couldn't help but think: "This protective forest is just the beginning. What we have to do next is to expand this protective forest and expand it. It won't take a thousand years. , the environment here will be completely changed, and by then, this place will also become fertile land suitable for human habitation."

"This desert is so vast. If we really succeed, the human habitat will be able to expand a large area, and the total population will also experience explosive growth."

"That's too hard."

The middle-aged scribe couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

His Highness has been stationed here for fifty years, and he has stayed here with His Highness for fifty years. He knows very well how many difficulties they have experienced for this forest in the past fifty years.

It's so difficult for a small forest, let alone an entire desert?

This is bound to be a protracted project.

In fact, it is not too difficult to use the methods of Xuanwu monks to change the mountains, rivers, landforms and geographical environment within a certain range.

Even if they have to build a garden with small bridges and flowing water in this vast desert, and plant different varieties of spiritual flowers and plants from different regions across the country, they are fully capable of doing it.

After all, they not only have heavenly monks with different bloodlines, but also several formation mages. As long as they are given time and careful coordination and adjustment, it is not a problem to set up a small-scale climate adjustment formation.

But this can only cover a small area, and the desert is too big.

What's more, if this type of formation is not directly arranged on the spiritual veins, it must rely on spiritual stones to maintain it, which consumes a lot of daily energy. It is simply not feasible to expect to transform the desert through this method.

"What is there to be afraid of? We have plenty of time and talent." Wu Mingyuan, Prince of An County, stretched out his hands as if he wanted to embrace the wilderness ahead, "Sooner or later, I will turn this place into an oasis with thousands of miles of fertile land and rich products. , so that humans can successfully thrive here!"

"Sooner or later, I want to make water shortage no longer a problem that plagues food crops."

"Sooner or later, I will make the food produced here surpass that of Qing'an County and become the largest 'granary' in Daqian!"

When he said this, his eyes were shining with radiance. Although his face was still covered with dust and looked a little gray, his whole person seemed to be glowing with an inexplicable light, which made people couldn't help but feel proud. It's so moving.

The middle-aged scribe and other subordinates around looked at him like this, and somehow, the fire in their hearts seemed to be ignited.

When they looked at the endless desert, they could no longer see any hesitation and uncertainty in their eyes. What was left was only the overwhelming ambition to conquer it!

By now, it was almost dusk.

The setting sun hangs in the sky, looking extraordinarily round and huge, rendering the surrounding sky a brilliant red.

The figures of several people were frozen in the sunset, as if they were imprinted in time, with some indescribable and unknown charm.

At this moment.

Suddenly a loud eagle cry sounded in the sky.

At the same time, there was also a graceful and angry female voice: "Wu Mingyuan!"

"Qing Rui?"

Wu Mingyuan, Prince of Anjun, was startled, and the ambition he had just had disappeared in an instant.

He subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide. However, the whirling trees around here are all saplings that are no taller than their waists. How can one hide someone?

Otherwise, why not run?

No, no, no! With her temper, if she dares to run away, she will definitely become worse when she goes back, and it will really end badly...

While he was struggling, in the sky, a flying chariot pulled by a giant dragon eagle had circled down and landed outside the protective forest.

The Daqian Kingdom uses the Canglong as its totem.

The dragon eagle pulling the cart has the blood of a blue dragon, golden eyes and colorful feathers, jade claws and green scales. It is a rare exotic bird specially domesticated by the Daqian royal family. Not only does it look very majestic, but it is also extremely powerful.

Therefore, the Dragon Eagle Flying Chariot has become a status symbol. Until now, only members of the royal family were eligible to ride the Dragon Eagle Flying Chariot.

Obviously, the identity of this person is not simple.

As soon as the chariot stopped, the curtain was opened, and a beautiful woman wearing a purple silk dress stepped out of the car.

She has a noble bearing and a calm gait.

A cloak was draped casually on her shoulders, and before the surrounding wind and sand could hit her, it was deflected by the spiritual light reflected on the cloak. Therefore, compared with Prince An, who was covered in dust, and the middle-aged scribes, she looked particularly bright and beautiful.

Seeing her, Wu Mingyuan shrank back subconsciously, with "coward" written all over his face.

The beautiful woman never looked down upon Wu Mingyuan ever since she saw him.

When she came closer, she stretched out her hand and pinched his ear gently and pinched it hard. She said with a very skillful technique: "Damn ghost, what did you tell me this morning? You said you need to go to the county magistrate to find out about the court. The situation, they say we have to find a way to win back the city, but what’s the result? Is this the Sheriff’s Mansion? Huh?!”

Prince An suddenly shivered in pain: "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Madam, please be gentle~ If you exert more force, you will pluck my ears off!"

"Bah! You deserve it!" The beautiful woman opened her beautiful eyes and glared at him fiercely, "Now you are becoming more and more capable, and you have actually learned to lie!"

Seeing this scene, all the subordinates present could not help but snicker, and even the middle-aged scribe had a smile on his face.

This beautiful woman is naturally Wu Mingyuan's wife, Princess Anjun.

Princess Anjun is a direct descendant of the Gongye family of a third-grade family, named "Gongye Qingrui".

In fact, when the princess first got married, she had a gentle and generous temper. But after staying with Prince An for a long time, her temper became more and more aggressive for some reason.

Now, if the princess gets angry, not to mention those of them who are subordinates, even Prince An will feel a little embarrassed.

Seeing that these subordinates dared to gloat over their misfortunes, Prince An glared at them: "What are you looking at? What's there to see? Just go and do what you have to do!"

"Yes, my subordinates will go to work now."

The middle-aged scribe coughed and hurriedly led everyone away.

After they left, Gongye Qingrui grabbed Prince An and scolded him for a long time before his anger subsided a little.

"It's not that I won't let you do these things, but you can't ignore other things." She sighed and let go, with a sad look on her beautiful face, "Lingbei and Liaoyuan have lost one after another, and now we are left with Monan is a base area. You don’t want to think of a way. It’s hard to move over the West Sea. Among the three counties of Tianfu, Longzuo and Qing’an, we have to find a way to win one of them, right?”

"I just heard the news that Wu Chengsi and his people went to the battlefield outside the territory again. Tell me, if he makes a lot of achievements on the battlefield outside the territory, what will happen to you?"

She was really anxious.

Compared with Wu Chengsi, the king of Kangjun, their foundation is weak. Whether it is among their clan members or in the court, there is a certain gap in their influence.

Even the "Tianque" that they finally won only supports them because of the face of Princess Qingluo, Wu Mingyuan's ancestor. They only have a cooperative relationship with them and will not listen to them in everything.

That's right, the original Princess Qingluo recruited a consort and left her bloodline. The reason why His Majesty the current emperor gave Wu Mingyuan the status of quasi-emperor's son is because he is indeed excellent in all aspects, including his bloodline. Secondly, it was also because of the oath made back then, so that the descendants of Princess Qingluo could have the right to inherit.

It's just that under this situation, Wu Mingyuan was still focused on building his protective forest, and he didn't seem to be anxious at all. How could Gongye Qingrui not panic?

"Yes, yes, madam, you are right."

Seeing the princess's expression, Prince An quickly comforted her.

But as he spoke, he couldn't help but said weakly: "But, if I can really conquer the Dala Desert, this single achievement that will benefit for thousands of years can defeat that guy Wu Chengsi. "

"Of course I understand the truth. But how can this vast desert be so easy to conquer? How many more years are you going to spend here? One hundred years? Or two hundred years? If you really wait for you to conquer it, the day lilies will be cold."

Gongye Qingrui was furious when she saw him like this, but she was helpless.

Who can blame you?

In the beginning, wasn't it because I was attracted by his pioneering spirit and hard work that I was willing to marry him? Otherwise, with her bloodline qualifications as a prodigy, wouldn't it be better to practice at home?

Seeing his disgraced look, she couldn't help feeling disgusted again: "What does he look like with a disgraced look? Why don't you get rid of the dust?"

"Okay, okay, I'll get rid of it now, I'll get it off now."

Wu Mingyuan, the king of Anjun, was shaken as he took up the profound energy. The sand and dust on his body suddenly fell one after another, and his whole body changed from a dusty state to a brand new one.

In fact, as far as his strength is concerned, it is not difficult to resist the wind and sand.

It's just that the wind and sand here are too big. Even if it is cleaned up temporarily, it will take less than half a cup of tea to be covered with sand again. It is not cost-effective to use Xuanqi to resist the wind and sand, and wearing a cloak will be in the way... As time goes by, he gradually I'm too lazy to bother.

Just let it be sand all over you~ Anyway, shake it off when you walk and it will be clean.

"Madam, I know you are worried about me. It's my fault. I will find a way." He leaned close to Princess Gongye Qingrui and coaxed in a low voice, "Let's go home first. I'll ask the cook to You stew pear and bird's nest soup."

"Why? I still have business to attend to." Gongye Qingrui rolled her eyes and rolled her eyes at him.

"ah?"

Gongye Qingrui looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "What's wrong? You don't think I came here specially to catch you, do you?"

Anjun Prince Wu Mingyuan was a little confused: "It's difficult, isn't it?"

Gongye Qingrui rolled her eyes at him again with an angry look: "Do I have to come here to catch you? I came here because I have something serious to do."

With that said, she took out something from the storage ring and handed it to Wu Mingyuan.

"Look at this."

"Um?"

Wu Mingyuan took it and took a look and found that it was a slender metal tube with holes in the middle at regular intervals.

He thought for a moment and said uncertainly: "Is this... for watering?"

"I knew you would be able to react immediately." Gongsun Qingrui glanced at him proudly, "This thing came from Longzuo County. I saw Huangfu using it to water the grass. It's quite easy to use. Aren't you worried about watering a while ago? I asked them how many they wanted and brought them over to show you."

The planting and irrigation of shelterbelts are a big problem.

Although the structure of this tube is simple, it is precisely because of its simplicity that it can be produced in large quantities. It might really be able to solve a big problem for him.

When Wu Mingyuan was happy, he hugged his wife directly: "I know that although you don't say it with your mouth, you still support me in your heart."

"Don't be stupid." Gongye Qingrui's face turned red and she quickly pushed him away, "Let them try it. If it works, I will ask my uncle to go to Longzuo County and find the Wang family in Changning to buy the formula. .”

"Wait, Changning Wang Family?" Wu Mingyuan was stunned, "Are you sure the formula belongs to Changning Wang Family?"

"Can you still be sure?" Gongye Qingrui rolled her eyes at him, "I asked specifically. This was when the Huangfu family's talented sister was having dinner with the head of the Wang family in Changning, and they accidentally talked about the irrigation problem in the pasture. Changning The head of the Wang family drew it for her casually. Later, the Wang family in Changning optimized the formula, and it became what it is now."

Wu Mingyuan thought about it as soon as he heard this.

He had heard the name Changning Wang from Tianyan many times.

He has also been admiring the head of the Wang family in Changning for a long time. However, what he had heard before was that the man was foresighted, considerate, etc., etc., but he really didn't know that he was capable of this.

Moreover, the great talent of the Wang family has also developed very well in Longzuo Academy and is highly praised. His future potential will not be inferior to Gong Yangce.

It seemed that it was indeed time for me to get in touch with the head of the Wang family. But he still didn't know that while he was fighting the wind and sand, Tianyan had already asked him to make appointments many times, but Wang Shouzhe turned them down. They didn't want to see him at all...

Wu Mingyuan murmured: "Madam, tell me, since they can research this thing, will there be other ways to solve my current problem?"

"It's useless to just say it, so let's entrust Tianyan to make an appointment with Wang Shouzhe. I've read the information about him and he seems to be a pretty good person." Gongye Qingrui was worried about her husband's fight for emperor and son.

Wu Mingyuan nodded like garlic: "Okay, okay, I will listen to my wife in everything." After a pause, he looked around and said, "By the way, where is our Yiluo? I haven't seen her in a few days."

Wu Yiluo was the recently born daughter of Wu Mingyuan and Gongye Qingrui. Due to her extraordinary talent, her appearance was very similar to that of Qingluo's ancestor when she was young. His Majesty the Emperor gave her the name "Wu Yiluo" to commemorate Qingluo's memory. What Patriarch Luo means.

One is a great prodigy in the Purple Mansion Realm, and the other is a prodigy in the late Tianren Realm. To be honest, it is not easy to still have blood veins.

What's more, the royal bloodline has always been too strong, and the birth rate of heirs is very low.

This should mostly be attributed to Gongye Qingrui’s unremitting efforts.

"Damn it, I think you've been too busy lately." Gongye Qingrui rolled her eyes at him and said, "Wasn't she invited by the great-great-granddaughter of Wu Dianshan's family in Longzuo County to be a guest? She heard about Qingluo Hai It has been developed, and I also want to go to the place where Qingluo’s ancestors died and remember it.”

"That's it~" Wu Mingyuan was slightly disappointed and said feebly, "I'm a little tired. Let's go to bed early."

"Tired? Take a shower and go to bed?"

Gongye Qingrui's fire soared upwards. Together with my mother, I finally managed to trick that annoying little goblin into going out to play. Just when I was about to reminisce about the world between the two of us, you actually said, "Let's go to sleep?"

"Wu Mingyuan!"

"Madam, why do you look so cannibalistic?"

"I ate you."

"Ah~~~"

At the same time, the county town of Longzuo County.

As the core city of Longzuo County, it has always been the economic, cultural, and political center.

Shouda Trading Company's Spirit Bird Flying Chariot system has entered a relatively mature stage after years of development, and has gradually expanded its business to Monan County, Liaoyuan County, Qing'an County and other places.

The only small regret is that other counties and capitals cannot enter.

In fact, the powerful people in various counties and the capital have begun to imitate the business model of Shouda Trading Company and become prosperous in their own three-acre land.

This is also something that can't be helped.

After all, the influence of the Wang family and the Qian family has considerable limitations when looking at the entire Daqian.

However, this is enough for the Wang family and the Qian family. The existing market alone has allowed these two families to make a lot of money and enter the fast lane of development and growth.

Nowadays, for the wealthy people in the county, taking a flying chariot to travel and relax has become a common way of life.

In particular, Longzuo's newest acropolis [Qingluowei] has launched several island leisure tourism projects at once, integrating food, entertainment, adventure, leisure projects, etc., which has attracted a lot of attention.

Some people who experienced it brought back excellent reputation, making Qingluowei tourism project more and more prosperous.

Even though Shouda Trading Company has added many more flights, it is still hard to get tickets for the flying chariot to Qingluowei!

But for others, a vote is hard to come by.

But for Wang Anye, who was born a nobleman, this was not a problem. After staying in Longzuo County for a short time, he enjoyed the incomparable love and care from the Qian family, and naturally came home loaded with all kinds of red envelopes and gifts.

How generous is the gift?

It can be described in one sentence that Wang Anye began to dislike his storage ring - "Endless Abyss", it was too small!

"Seventh Young Master, please come here." The chief steward of Shouda Trading Company's county office personally went out with his guards to clear the way for the Seventh Young Master and arranged an independent chariot.

Just kidding, when the seventh young master is traveling, how can he squeeze into a flying chariot with others?

Just as Wang Anye followed him with an expressionless face and no worries.

Suddenly.

A noise came from behind: "Hey, that little beggar, you haven't bought a ticket, so you're not allowed to pass." "Stop, stop."

Then, Wang Anye saw a gray and thin beggar. While being chased, he bumped into his arms.

When the two of them fell into each other's arms, the [skinny beggar]'s eyes, as pure as stars, were filled with incredible shock. It was really strange. With her skill, she could easily avoid it, so why did she hit him head on?

Well! ?

He was even hugged! Her starry eyes widened, as if struck by lightning.

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