Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

After about a stick of incense.

Ying Wuji finally straightened out all the zhenqi in his body, and when he returned to his residence, Chaoyang had just emerged.

Zhai Yun, Wu Dan and the others drank too much yesterday and haven't woken up yet.

Hua Chao's room was already empty, so he should have brought Xiao Liu back to Shangmo Bookstore.

"That's it!"

"Business is important!"

Ying Wuji shook his head. He saw that Hua Chao's mood was relatively stable just now, and now she has a master arranged by Luo Yan by her side, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

Today is the day of the expedition.

It is also the day to send the diplomatic missions of various countries to leave Jiangcheng.

There is simply too much that needs to be done.

Can't delay too long.

Go back to the house.

Zhao Ning has already woken up, and at this moment she has changed back to the appearance of a princess, and is being groomed under the service of the accompanying female officer.

Ying Wuji leaned against the door frame and asked with a smile, "Are you awake?"

"Win...husband!"

Zhao Ning turned slightly sideways and looked at the female officer: "Go down first!"

"Yes!"

After hearing the order, the female officer hurriedly withdrew from the bedroom and closed the door for the newlyweds.

Ying Wuji walked behind her with a smile, and looked at the bronze mirror to help her make up.

Zhao Ning couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect Brother Ying to understand this!"

The corner of Ying Wuji's mouth raised slightly: "That's not true! We are engaged in artistic creation. If we can't do makeup, how can we starve to death on the street? Come on, turn your face around and give thrush for your husband."

After finishing speaking, he raised her chin slightly, and traced lightly on her brow bone with an eyebrow pencil.

Zhao Ning felt a warm current quietly spreading in her heart, constantly ironing her heart, producing dangerous throbbing one after another.

She couldn't help but secretly sighed.

In fact, she enjoyed this feeling very much, growing up so big, she seemed to be able to fully accept her identity as a woman only in this room, and it was only natural that she met her husband's eyes and skin-to-skin contact.

It's just that one night of intimate contact can dismantle so many guards in my heart.

Perhaps Zhao Ji was right.

After giving birth, she can no longer have any skin-to-skin relationship with Ying Wuji.

It wasn't because she doubted Ying Wuji's character.

It wasn't that she hated the feeling, either.

Rather, this feeling is too dangerous for a king. It is so ecstatic that people cannot make absolutely rational judgments.

Just hugging and falling asleep is enough.

How about going one step further?

As a woman, she was eager to try it.

But as a prince, especially the prince of the Li royal family who has been the king of the past, she thinks that she is not qualified to try.

Fortunately, we are going on an expedition.

The period of time for the expedition should be enough to forget about last night!

Feeling the gentle strokes of the eyebrow pencil, Zhao Ning looked into Ying Wuji's eyes and said softly, "Brother Ying, I'm sorry last night."

"There's nothing to be sorry for! If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the same day and night!"

Ying Wuji smiled and shook his head: "If it is true that everyone can do whatever they want without any burden, that would be a strange thing. You can rest assured that I will assist the king here in Jiangcheng, so don't worry about him. We will all save the day for any treacherous person.

Let go and go to Liwei, when your position is stable, come back and have a baby with me! "

Zhao Ning: "..."

It was very moving at first.

Although I was very moved later, can you stop mentioning "having a baby" at such a serious time?
Ying Wuji put down the eyebrow pencil, held her face in his hands, and kissed her lightly on the lips: "It's beautiful! Let's go! Go say hello to the king and queen!"

The kiss was natural and slow.

Zhao Ning was able to dodge completely, but he didn't mean to dodge at all.

If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the future?
that's nice!

She wasn't sure if her feelings for Ying Wuji were between a man and a woman.

After all, women have disguised themselves as men for so long, and their minds are only on government affairs, and their consciousness in this regard has long been blurred.

But she knew that she liked this sentence very much.

She hummed lightly, and followed Ying Wuji out of the house.

Go out.

boarding.

Following the female officer's whip, the carriage drove towards the Qi Palace.

……

Lihua Hall.

Zhao Ji and the queen have been waiting for a long time.

Speaking of this marriage, their tension was not weaker than that of Zhao Ning.

After all, the one who got married this time was the prince they had placed high hopes on.

Although Ying Wuji's upcoming marriage was originally with Zhao Ning, and Zhao Ning, who has been transformed into a mature woman, is indeed the most suitable candidate to appear in public.

But this bridal chamber is the real thing!

They are naturally assured of Zhao Ning's self-control, but they are not so assured of Ying Wuji, in case the young couple can't hold back.

It takes a few more days to get back to normal after hurting your vitality.

If pregnant...

The consequences could be disastrous.

Just then.

Zhao Ji's personal eunuch came in with a bowed body and small steps.

"Your Majesty! Princess Yuanyang and Prince Consort come to greet you!"

"It's quite on time, Xuan!"

"Yes!"

After a moment.

A couple of newlyweds came hand in hand, bowed to them in turn, and then offered tea.

"Father, please use tea!"

"Queen, please have some tea!"

"it is good!"

Zhao Ji took a sip of the tea that Ying Wuji handed over with a smile, but when he took Zhao Ning's tea, he grabbed her wrist, and his true energy traveled around her meridians, making sure that Yuanyin was not hurt , the smile on his face became brighter.

The tea ceremony is over.

He looked at Zhao Ning: "Yuanyang, go down first, and inform the prince and his wife that the expedition is imminent, so there must be no delay!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Ning nodded solemnly, did not make eye contact with Ying Wuji, and directly exited Li Hua Hall.

Zhao Ji was quite satisfied with Zhao Ning's performance.

Looking at Ying Wuji again, although there was a trace of anxiety in his brows, he was not angry at all.

It should have been handled by Ning'er.

Good.

He smiled slightly: "Wuji worked hard!"

The corner of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched: "National affairs are the most important thing!"

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Ji laughed loudly: "Good boy, Gu saw you right! It just so happens that you are newly married, and Gu just happens to have something nice for you!"

Ying Wuji's eyes lit up: "What is it?"

"You come forward!"

Zhao Ji smiled and waved with a rather mysterious expression.

Ying Wuji took a step forward and found that he actually took out a thick box of orders from the box.

Flip it quickly.

All soap orders.

The unit price is one yuan and 50 taels, and each order is at least thousands of yuan.

For such a thick stack, there must be at least 700 million taels.

Although the soap business was valued at least tens of millions at the beginning, it is too exaggerated to directly negotiate an order of 700 million taels in just a few days.

the most important is.

Soap is a serious consumable. Once the nobles get used to it, money will flow in this direction.

Ying Wuji knew exactly what this meant. With this order won, there was almost no need to worry about the money for the construction of the new land and the school.

Once the economic problems are solved, most of the worries will be reduced.

This time, Zhao Ji's establishment of power in the clan was already very successful. As long as the new land is conquered in this northern expedition, the huge benefits will greatly dilute the remaining conflicts in the clan, and the clan's resources can be utilized to the greatest extent.

Everything is good news.

Zhao Ji laughed loudly: "Both Gan and Li have contributed to this order, otherwise it would not have been possible to negotiate so quickly. But the first contribution is to you, the population of the factory, the two countries have already selected the destination, How about setting off to build a factory immediately after the army marches north?"

"no problem!"

Ying Wuji nodded.

Now is the honeymoon period between Qianli and Lebanon, and it is also the period when I have the highest status.

The good thing is as soon as possible, and only when the factory is set up as soon as possible can we firmly hold the core essence of soap in our own hands.

The old man's operation is very fair.

Especially Li country is in troubled times, if things are not done as soon as possible, some accidents may happen.

Zhao Ji patted Ying Wuji's shoulder: "It's just a wedding, so running around, it's really hard for you! But it's also a good time to get acquainted with the temperament of Wuling Shenmane. By the way How do you plan to break through the soldier realm, Wuling Wang Jiangu has been prepared for you all the time!"

Not to mention.

The mount and equipment alone are just the treatment of a son.

Ying Wuji couldn't help but smiled: "Actually, I got married as soon as I broke through the front foot. In fact, I really don't have much time to think about cultivation. But I heard from my father that when you break through the realm of soldiers, you must not accept everything from your predecessors." Otherwise, the practice will be limited for the rest of your life.

Rumor has it that there are many swordsmanship masters in Jiangcheng, and Erchen plans to study the way of swordsmanship for a period of time before deciding whether to integrate the Wuling Wangjian! "

Zhao Ji nodded appreciatively: "That's great! I thought you were only working on political views and business wars, and you might be neglecting your own cultivation. Seeing you sober now, I feel so relieved!"

Once the marriage was bound, he really treated Ying Wuji as his nephew and raised him.

Especially this kid is emotionally tied to Zhao Ning, from some aspects, he is more worthy of training than his nephew.

There is a lot of truth in these words.

Ying Wuji nodded earnestly: "Father, don't worry! I will never slack off. No matter whether you are studying literature or martial arts, you will be able to flourish in both civil and martial arts in the future. I will try my best to help the prince. As long as the prince does not bully my son, we will be the only ones who will bully others in the future." !"

"Hahaha, good!"

Zhao Ji was overjoyed, and threw a jade pendant over: "This jade pendant will be yours from now on!"

Ying Wuji took it over and took a look, only to see that there was only one word "Wu" on the jade pendant.

He was a little puzzled: "This is..."

Zhao Ji said in a deep voice, "This is the jade pendant for entering the Lingwu God Realm!"

Spirit Martial God Realm!

Ying Wuji couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

He has really heard of this name before. It is rumored that the founder is the Martial Saint who founded the current cultivation system.

Spirit Martial God Realm is not a real world, it is more like a dream space, as long as you put the entrance jade pendant between your eyebrows while sleeping, your consciousness can enter the God Realm after falling asleep.

Everyone's identity is hidden, and their cultivation will be equalized.

After entering, three opponents will be randomly matched, and only combat skills can be used, and spells cannot be used.

Every game is a life-and-death battle, and after three games, no matter whether you win or lose, the dream will be forcibly terminated.

If someone loses ten games in a row, they will be banned from entering for life.

It can be said that this is a paradise for fighting lunatics, and it is also a holy place for cultivating lunatics.

It can make up for the most lacking corner of the hexagon in actual combat.

It is rumored that this jade pendant was issued by the Lingwu Palace founded by the descendants of Wusheng.

The standard of distribution is the illusory "spirituality of masters". Only true martial arts geniuses can be recognized, but it is impossible for them to be recognized by those with high talents in cultivation.

However, it is said that the royal family of each country can also get a few extra places if they are lucky.

This jade pendant is really precious.

"Thank you, Father!"

"This is the only way for every strong man, cherish it!"

Zhao Ji looked at him with a smile: "Don't come up and you will be kicked out after losing ten games in a row. The Li royal family can't afford to lose this person!"

Ying Wuji nodded solemnly: "Yes!"

"Let's go! It's time to go to war, don't make the soldiers wait! There is also that Nangong Ling, waiting for Gu to send him off!"

Zhao Ji looked at the sky, stood up and strode out of the palace.

Ying Wuji nodded and followed closely behind.

at this time.

Zhao Ning has already changed back to his usual prince appearance, the only difference is that he has changed the court clothes for handling government affairs, and put on the sharp and restrained armor, looking heroic.

Beside her, Li Caimei was looking at Ying Wuji with beautiful eyes and a smile.

I don't know if the two women said anything just now.

Eye contact is just a short exchange.

In the sky, a stone bridge was paved out of thin air.

It is King Li's exclusive supernatural power - because the sky fits the place.

Before the stone bridge was paved, the five-horse carriage exclusive to the princes and kings was already in place. After everyone got on the carriage, they rushed directly along the stone bridge to the sky and rushed out of the city.

……

The city gate of Jiangcheng has long been extremely lively.

The last time it was so lively was the opening of the Baijia event.

This is the end of the grand event, and it can be regarded as the beginning and the end.

In addition, with the departure ceremony of the Zhao family's Northern Expedition, the momentum this time is very huge.

The viewing platform, or the viewing platform.

Those who watch the ceremony are still those who watch the ceremony.

It's just that the person who greeted you last time has become the person who sent you off today.

The smiles on some people's faces did not diminish, but the arrogance on the faces of others did not disappear, and even the smiles became a little forced.

"Don't you think so, Brother Nangong?"

Zhao Ji asked with a smile.

Nangong Ling woke up like a dream: "What? Brother Zhao, what did you say?"

Zhao Ji stroked his beard and smiled: "I mean, a bosom friend in the sea is like neighbors in the world! Even though we are separated, even if we are separated by thousands of miles, we can still live in Jiangcheng every day!"

Hey!

Copying the son-in-law's poems is really more face-saving!

However, Nangong Ling's complexion was a bit unsightly, as if he was in Jiangcheng every day?

But go to yours!

He was in Jiangcheng these days, it was the ultimate torture.

On the day the tomb was over, he was almost ashamed.

then.

Every time I see someone, I sweep the floor.

He, a strong man in the state of enlightenment, and a descendant of a soldier saint, have no respect at all.

But fortunately, everyone tacitly stopped mentioning the Zhou royal family. As long as things don’t continue to ferment, the face of the Zhou royal family can be saved, and the tomb is in an acceptable place. As long as the Muye stele is still there, Ji The surname alliance still has the possibility of surviving.

Nan Gongling laughed loudly: "What a confidant in the sea, the world is like a neighbor! Although Brother Yu has returned to Haojing, in the whole world, is it the land of the king, the shore of the land, and the minister of the king! You and I, brothers, are still here. Zhou Tianzi's subordinates are indeed no different from neighbors! Hahahaha..."

Hear him say that.

Everyone present was shocked.

I thought to myself that the Nangong family is worthy of being the loyal dogs of the Zhou royal family, but they can do it all.

Yet at this moment.

A voice sounded.

"Your Majesty! The poor have something to play!"

"Ok?"

Zhao Ji frowned slightly. Although the gift giving was not as solemn as the greeting, it was quite formal.

Interrupting at this time is really a bit bold.

But after seeing who the speaker was, he couldn't help being interested.

That little Taoist priest from the Han family?

He heard Ying Wuji talk about the matter in the tomb plate, and he knew that this little Taoist priest was quite eclectic.Although his surname is Han, he is basically not controlled by the Han family in his work, and even has a lot of disobedience.

As a king, he likes this kind of person the most.

Then he smiled and said: "It turns out to be Nephew Han, if you have something to say, come on stage and talk about it!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Han Juan thanked lightly, leaned on his saber, and dragged his sick body to climb up the gift-giving stand with difficulty.

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on him.

After all, what Han Juan did in the tomb plate was not a top secret. This Taoist priest usually doesn't show much attention, but he will definitely make a big one when he gets out. I don't know why he came up this time.

Even Nangong Ling looked at him with fear.

Zhao Ji smiled warmly: "Nephew Han, what do you want to play?"

Han Juan coughed twice with a pale face: "Your Majesty! Pindao came back to Jiangcheng for the first time, and once begged to meet His Highness the Crown Prince. That time His Highness promised me a grand Taoist event. I don't know if I can do it!"

The corners of Zhao Ji's mouth couldn't help but slightly raised: "The crown prince governs on behalf of the king, and his words are lonely words. If you don't joke, there is no reason to do so much? Nephew Han, just say it!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Han Juan saluted with difficulty, leaning on his saber, and slowly faced the children of the hundred families and the army of Li Guo who was about to set off.

He smiled faintly, although his voice was still weak, it reached everyone's ears.

"The third day of March next year!"

"The Taoist sect will hold a sword immortal meeting in Jiangcheng!"

"In addition to the luck of the three Taoist sects, it will also determine the ownership of a famous sword!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.

Although this grand event can be called wonderful, but the absence of Taoism as a whole does feel that something is missing.

Unexpectedly, the Taoists actually held back a big one by themselves.

The luck of the three schools is true, and it will cost a lot of money.

And there is also the ownership of a famous sword...

I don't know which famous sword it is!
It's just that many people are still curious, why the Taoist sect insists on picking itself out alone, and what is the profound significance of doing so?

Ying Wuji was a little excited.

I feel that this sword should be more powerful than the Wuling King Sword, otherwise it is not worthy of Taoism to do so.

Maybe it's the sword of love in my dreams!

So he couldn't help asking: "Brother Han! Can I ask, what kind of sword is this sword?"

Han Juan couldn't help but smile, his eyes inadvertently swept across Nangong Ling, and a sneer flickered at the corner of his mouth.

Speak in a voice that everyone can hear.

"Shang Wang Sword—Han Guang!"

Nangong Mausoleum: "!!!"

Ying Wuji: "!!!"

Zhou Tianzi was assassinated in his dream.

This is the sword, right?
Han Juan, you old six, you don't want to do anything if it's not big news, right?