Fantasy: Starting Out as a Gigolo, Born a Confucian Sage

Chapter 284

"This is all the result of Mr. Wang. He insisted on opening the port and doing business with the grassland."

"Bingzhou, which used to have little to eat and was known as a bitter cold place, has had a much better life in recent years."

"Travelers from all over the world gathered together, and local people also started doing business!"

"Even if you don't want to move, you can still serve as a guide for foreign businessmen, or open a restaurant or something."

"Since Mr. Wang, the governors have changed several times, but this good governance has remained!"

Wei Xiaowen seemed to see Shen Wuming's doubts and explained beside him.

Shen Wuming raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Wang? Could it be that he is from the Wang family in Bingzhou?"

The four top clans are powerful forces that dominate all other aristocratic families and powerful people.

Not only does the terrifying existence of the Eighth Realm exist at home, but it also has an astonishing influence in the court and among the people.

Even for a powerful family like the Zhongshan Pei family, there is a big gap between them and the four great families.

And Bingzhou has the Bingzhou Wang family, one of the four great clans, which is extremely powerful.

Our ancestors can even be traced back to the father and son Wang Jian and Wang Ben during the Qin Dynasty. They were both the great contributors to Qin Shihuang's destruction of the six kingdoms.

Since then, the Bingzhou Wang family has been a top family that cannot be avoided in the world.

Especially in the past few years, when the countries were at war, the emperor of Bingzhou changed day by day, but the emperor of Bingzhou never changed.

That is the Bingzhou Wang family.

Although he does not have the name of emperor, he is a proper earth emperor and an uncrowned king.

"It must be!"

Wei Xiaowen said with a smile, "The Wang family has been rooted in Bingzhou for so many years, but they have thrown out a lot of policies!"

"It can even be said that... every policy in Bingzhou must be approved by the Wang family before it can be agreed."

"Otherwise, even if the prime ministers of the three provinces sign and sign, it may not be accurate!"

"And Mr. Wang is the most outstanding senior of the Wang family in Bingzhou in recent years."

"Not only is he very powerful, he was an alchemist in the seventh realm a few years ago!"

Alchemists are also one of the hundreds of schools of thought. In the early years, they were called alchemists.

It is said that Qin Shihuang summoned three thousand alchemists to go overseas to search for elixirs, which was related to the alchemy family.

However, later on, the alchemists gradually lost their own power and merged with other methods.

For example, Buddhism, Taoism, and even Confucianism all have some methods of alchemy.

"Are you talking about Director Wang?"

Shen Wuming thought for a moment and then remembered this person. Speaking of which, he was quite famous.

When he was young, he once served as a royal censor. Later, he wrote straight and straight, which was disliked by the emperor at that time.

Simply throw him back to Bingzhou and serve as the governor of Bingzhou.

During his tenure as governor of Bingzhou, he implemented strict punishments and killed many criminals.

After he went crazy, he didn't care where you came from. Anyone who broke the law would be punished.

Logically speaking, this should be an excellent knife for the royal family.

But the problem is that he was born into the royal family of Bingzhou, and many of the people he killed were appointed by the emperor.

"interesting……"

Shen Wuming looked at the merchants coming and going with deep eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Just arrange for everyone to come to the inn to check in.

After everyone settled down, Shen Wuming was about to take a rest when there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

"Fozi, are you asleep?"

The voice was soft and soft, and it also had an ethereal meaning. It was obviously the little nun Minghui.

Shen Wuming opened the door with some confusion, "What's wrong? It's so late, why don't you go and rest?"

Although he brought Minghui with him these days, he still kept a lot of distance in front of everyone.

At night, Minghui also slept with Li Xiulian, and the two looked after each other.

"That's it, Buddha."

Minghui's pretty brows wrinkled slightly, "There's something wrong in this town. I'll come over and tell you."

"oh?"

Shen Wuming raised his eyebrows. He felt a little uncomfortable when he saw so many foreigners.

No matter how you look at it, there is something French about it, but when it comes to other things, I don’t really see it.

"I feel that many of them are so-called businessmen. In fact, their cultivation levels are not low, and their cultivation methods are wrong."

"What's wrong?"

Shen Wuming is now at the seventh level of both Confucianism and Mohism. Even though Minghui is born with wisdom, his cultivation is still far behind him.

He didn't even notice anything was wrong. How did Minghui know?

"Although Buddhists are born Buddhists, they may not have noticed it because they have not practiced the Buddhist method."

"But I have read all the Zen scriptures since I was a child, including those from other Buddhist schools."

"The tantric methods practiced by those people come from the same source as my Buddhist sect. That's why I feel it."

Minghui immediately said that he had just sensed that there were many foreigners in the town who practiced Tantric methods.

The Eastern Turks are one of the basic foundations of Tantric Buddhism.

Although the cultivation level is not necessarily very high, it seems strange that there are so many of them appearing at the same time, and they are all from the same race.

"you mean……"

Shen Wuming's eyes were a little gloomy, "Either this place has long become the territory of the Eastern Turks."

"Either they are coming for us, otherwise, this would be a bit too coincidental."

It is normal for there to be many people doing business from the north to the south, but this season has just begun spring.

On the northern grasslands, there are not so many things that can be sold in the south. At most, they can only purchase supplies.

But at a glance, many people were carrying furs and other things.

"Yes!"

Minghui nodded and said, "I just saw it too. The scale of those foreign merchants is far from that of a small town."

"You said that I walked to Bingzhou City, and I believe it a little."

The two talked for a while, and Shen Wuming hurriedly called Wei Xiaowen, Zhu Liankui and Li Xiulian.

Speaking out Minghui's guesses one by one, Shen Wuming said, "It's impossible for us to travel overnight."

"After all, it's late at night, and it's a tiring march. Maybe something will happen."

"So since we are here, we will stay here, but we will take turns to keep watch at night. Don't make any mistakes."

Shen Wuming said seriously.

Everyone nodded seriously. Although this was just Minghui's guess, it's better to be careful when walking outside.

Besides, the situation in Bingzhou was not good.

Shen Wuming immediately arranged the time for everyone to keep watch. Minghui, Zhu Liankui and Li Xiulian took turns, two hours each.

It doesn't matter if Wei Xiaowen doesn't mention it.

As for Shen Wuming himself, he stayed up all night, watching the situation outside at any time.

For a person of his level of cultivation, staying up all night for just one night would not be a problem at all.

"Okay, let's start with Minghui."

Shen Wuming gave an order and sent them off to rest.

After everyone left, he looked at Minghui who was still lingering in the room, "Why don't you leave?"

Minghui smiled softly: "The night is long..."

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