Chapter 250 The Little Moves of the Dayong Royal Family

Before passing through the Great Saint Dynasty, Wang Ren cleared out the cultivators in the entire Guzhou. Not only did he not get entangled by the sin of killing, but he also gained the golden light of merit in this world.

Perhaps, when warriors absorb the vitality to strengthen themselves, they are intercepting the nutrients of heaven and earth, sending the developing warriors into reincarnation, and can also reduce the pressure of the heavenly way in this world.

Such a result is also the confidence of Wang Ren to kill the invading warriors from the two states without hesitation.

Otherwise, like those mythological stories, committing the sin of killing will make the cultivators have inner demons, and then increase the difficulty of advancing to the great realm of cultivation. Wang Ren dare not act rashly.

For cultivators who cannot act as they please, what is the point of cultivating immortals.

The only difference is that Wang Ren will not act rashly and create killings for no reason.

The virtue of China since ancient times is that those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away.

"Let's go."

Back to the entrance of the other world, Wang Ren looked at Jiang He who was still waiting there, chuckled, and went straight through the passage.

"Farewell, sir."

After the gentleman left, Jiang He also received feedback from the intelligence personnel an hour later.

Three hundred thousand warriors and infantrymen from Huangzhou and Fanzhou, which are adjacent to Guzhou of the Great Sage Dynasty, all died, leaving a deep gully on the official road.

The power of the gentleman is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people! ! !

After sighing, Jiang He also took this opportunity to speed up the investment in building defensive fortifications on the periphery.

It is the investment in infrastructure in several other worlds that has driven the rapid development of China's economy, and then let all walks of life in China feel a kind of vigorous vitality, and melt the pressure of inflation on ordinary people into the growth of national income.

After the security environment of Guzhou is guaranteed, the Chinese Martial Arts General Administration will also recruit the next wave of workers from other worlds, and the salary is still 500,000 yuan per year.

On the other hand, Wang Ren, who left the Great Sage Dynasty, did not go back to Jiangnan Villa directly, but flew towards Qindao.

Because of the main force of Palace Master Jing, Wang Ren, who was originally close to the fourth level of Jindan, broke through to the fifth level of Jindan in one fell swoop, and could relax for a while and go to wave at several Taoist companions of the Great Yong Dynasty.

"Sir."

Zhuge Jingrou, who was practicing in the secret realm, sensed the arrival of the master, and hurried out of retreat, hugged the other party and sent his thoughts.

"Miss me?"

Lifting the beautiful and heroic face of the Red City Lord, Wang Ren, who hugged the other party's slender waist with his other hand, asked with a smile.

"I miss you very much, sir."

Zhuge City Lord, who was decisive in doing things, never needed to hide his love.

"Heh."

Hearing the other party's answer, Wang Ren did not hesitate and directly hugged the other party and walked into the boudoir.

Because considering that the Red City Lord had broken through the innate ninth level not long ago, and she did not practice with him every day to consolidate her cultivation, Wang Ren did not bring her Jiao Blood Soup to avoid unstable foundation.

After practicing twice, Wang Ren, who was going to the capital of Great Yong, stayed for a while when passing by Fengling Palace, and helped the disciple of the White Palace Lord to improve his cultivation.

Feng Lingwei, who initially broke through the fourth level of the innate realm, has already broken through to the fifth level of the innate realm after several rounds of dual cultivation and daily efforts.

"Sir, when will you come next time?"

As she helped him dress, Feng Lingwei, the master of a palace, asked him like a little woman when he would show up next time.

As the master of Fengling Palace, Feng Lingwei was basically busy practicing every day except for some palace affairs to deal with, and she couldn't help but think of this man who was deeply hidden in her heart.

Once upon a time, she also wanted to be like her master, leaving behind the affairs of Fengling Palace, staying by her master's side every day, and enjoying his tenderness.

However, Feng Lingwei, who was responsible, couldn't just abandon the Fengling Palace with thousands of disciples, especially at this time of change.

"If you miss me, you can go to Xuanbing City to find me, and someone will lead the way for you."

Hearing the other party's deep affection, Wang Ren hugged the Feng Palace Master, who was wearing a white gauze palace dress, and talked about the opportunity to meet.

"No, I want to wait for you here. You are mine here."

Feng Lingwei knew the way to go to the Chinese world, but she had never thought of going there.

In addition to not wanting to compete with other women including her master for the favor of the master, she also wanted to enjoy the gentleness of the master alone in Fengling Palace.

"Okay, I will come to see you more often later."

Wang Ren did not stay in Fengling Palace any longer, and went to Dayong Capital, where there was a princess who was pregnant with his child.

"Your Majesty."

Zhang Yunwei, who came to the study room after hearing the voice transmission, saw the prince in a brocade robe and rushed over excitedly.

"How is my beloved concubine feeling recently?"

Noticing the princess's slightly bulging belly, Wang Ren asked with concern.

"With the elixir given by the prince, my health has always been very good."

Leaning against the prince's chest, Zhang Yunwei smiled and said, with one hand on her belly, with a maternal glow on her face.

"I do miss the princess."

Looking at the palace beauty with a resolute look between her eyebrows, Wang Ren was more concerned about her.

If it were in some feudal dynasty novels, this woman might be the queen who rules the country in the future. The conquest brought by that noble status is more charming than any temperament.

If there is a chance, the child in the princess' belly can be the master of Dayong for once. At that time, she can be regarded as the most honorable queen mother in this martial arts dynasty.

"Prince, I feel that my body is still okay."

After listening to the prince's words, Zhang Yunwei blushed slightly and moved his hands.

Not long after, memories of that night rang out in the study.

Afterwards, Qin'er and Jing'er, who were guarding the door, also came in to help.

As a 'Prince Yong who has not been out of seclusion for a long time', Wang Ren came here rarely, so naturally he had to drink and have fun with several royal aides.

In Prince Yong's memory, two of these staff came from the palace, as well as spies from the White Guard headquarters.

After more than ten years of dormancy, the man in the palace had relaxed a lot of his guard against Prince Yong.

"Your Majesty, please take a bath."

After the dance music ended, Wang Ren came to the bath room accompanied by several maids.

The two girls Qin'er, who had already consulted in the study in the afternoon, became the main force. There were also two young maids with good figures, but they were not able to pass on the Ruyi Kung Fu.

The Dharma cannot be taught lightly, and the Ruyi Kung Fu, which can quickly improve a woman's cultivation, cannot be taught to others at will.

The reason why they were passed on to Qin'er and Jing'er was because the two girls came with the princess as a dowry and were trustworthy enough. Their innate cultivation level could also protect the princess.

The other women are just passers-by.

"Your Majesty, the palace has come to give you a gift."

Just after taking a bath, Wang Ren heard a waiter reporting outside the door.

"A gift?"

Wang Ren raised his eyebrows when he heard the news.

"The prince is already drunk, which would undermine the holy will. Eunuch Huang, please help him deal with it."

As if she had guessed what the prince was thinking, Qin'er called out to the door in a sweet voice.

"yes."

In response to the words conveyed by the princess's personal maid, the waiter outside the door bowed and retreated.

Since the princess became pregnant, the palace has given some body-building elixirs and property every month, which is regarded as a reward to Prince Yong and an example of appeasement to the rest of the royal family.

"Your Majesty, the palace has been sending gifts once a month recently. Are you wary of the prince in the princess's belly?"

After the waiter left, the pretty and melon-faced Jing'er asked worriedly.