From the fake emperor to the concubine

Even Long Aotian, who had allowed Long Fangfang to speak freely, was frightened and said, "Daughter, please don't talk nonsense."

Long Fangfang smiled and said, "Father, I am just telling the truth."

"Big brother, third brother, fourth brother, you are all away from home all year round to run the family business. Don't you know what the current situation of the Cang Yan Realm is like?"

"There are rebels causing chaos every year. They are suppressed this year and they appear again next year."

"In the past few years, there were only one or two times a year at most. But in recent years, don't you think this kind of thing has become more and more common?"

"The Zhao family has an ancestor who has crushed the void, and also has the most powerful master in the entire Cang Yan world."

"But why do ordinary people still dare to rebel?"

Seeing the faces of the men from the Long family getting uglier and uglier, Long Fangfang sighed secretly and decisively changed the subject: "But today, let's only talk about business and nothing else."

"Our Long family has deep roots in Qingjiang City. We want to transport the grain out without leaving any trace. Although it will cost some money, it is not unacceptable."

"In fact, my daughter feels that the price we pay now is still too little."

“So I suggest that we only take 15 times the profit and distribute the rest to people who have a vested interest in us.”

"Only in this way will they take the initiative to help us hide our tracks, and our business will be safer and more reliable without having to worry about the danger of capsizing."

The three men of the Zhao family immediately became anxious: "Big sister, are you crazy? We just gave away ten times the profit? You don't think that person will thank us for this, right?"

"I tell you, that's absolutely impossible. Not only will they not thank us, but they will also despise us for our stupidity and naivety when they count the money."

"Second sister, are you confused? This is our own money, why give it to others?"

The youngest one jumped up and down: "Second sister is confused because of the fever, second sister is confused because of the fever."

But they were fiercely opposed here, while Long Aotian frowned and began to think.

The three men didn't care at this time whether there was any danger in trading with the Wanxian Sect, and hurried to persuade their father.

"Father, don't listen to my eldest sister's nonsense."

"Second sister, you are just complaining about having too much money to burn. Why should we give so much of our earnings to those people for no reason? Just like usual, why not give them a little sweet treat?"

Before the third brother could speak, Long Aotian interrupted them coldly: "Shut up, Fangfang, tell me what you think."

Long Fangfang said solemnly: "Father, the world may be in chaos soon."

"If the world is not in chaos, our deal this time has already fed everyone from top to bottom. They have taken so many benefits, naturally no one will harm our Zhao family."

"Besides, they just have this idea. These people took our money, and their hands and feet are not clean. Aren't they afraid of the Zhao family's investigation?"

Long Fangfang paused to give Long Aotian time to think, and waited until the other party's brows relaxed before continuing.

"If, my daughter said if, if something unexpected happens in this world, we are the ones who can bring the most benefits to Qingjiang City."

"As long as we can use these benefits to win over those capable but not very valued people..."

As she spoke, Long Fangfang stretched out her hand, turned her white wrist upward and clenched her fist.

"From now on, this Qingjiang City may be called Minglong."

The four men in the room all gasped.

Even the well-informed Long Aotian did not expect his daughter to be so courageous.

The temptation of truly controlling a city is indeed much greater for Long Aotian than the ten times profit from selling grain.

"Big sister, these are all your guesses. How do you know that things will develop as you guessed?"

"I still say the same thing. It is too dangerous to cooperate with the Wanxian Sect. We should not take such a big risk."

Long Fangfang sneered and said, "Brother, don't you think that they can only find our Long family?"

"That's 25 times the profit. I believe that no matter who he finds, those families will cooperate with them without hesitation."

"When that time comes, what will the status of our Long family in Qingjiang City become? I don't need to say more, right?"

"Of course, if you really want to live a life of dependence on others, as a woman, I have no objection."

"Second sister, how can you talk to big brother like that? Big brother is also considering the family..."

The children started arguing again, but Long Aotian was no longer listening to them.

Because in his mind, what emerged was the scene where only the Long family controlled the entire Qingjiang City, and he sat high on the position of the city lord.

"Stop arguing. I've already made up my mind. Just do as Fangfang says."

"Leave it to..." Long Aotian's eyes swept across the faces of his children.

Long Fangfang's heart trembled slightly. This time, her father should look at her with new eyes, right?

She, Long Fangfang, has never been weaker than those men.

Why should the most difficult things to manage at home and the least profitable businesses be handed over to her?

"Leave it to you, Boss. This is for the sake of our entire family. If you dare to make any mistakes, I will skin you alive."

"Yes, father." The eldest brother agreed respectfully.

Although Long Fangfang tried hard to pretend that he didn't care, his pale face betrayed him.

La Aotian saw her expression, thought for a moment and said, “Your eldest brother needs to concentrate on handling this matter. Half of the business he is responsible for will be given to you, and the other half will be given to the second brother.”

The eldest brother who had just been assigned a task was immediately unhappy: "Father..."

"Shut up, just do whatever you are told to do. Just trading grain with the Wanxian Sect is enough to keep you busy, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

"Or, would you like to switch with your sister?"

Even the eldest son of the Long family understood how huge the interests here were, which were completely incomparable to his previous petty actions.

But after losing so much business, I still feel unwilling to accept it.

He just glared at Long Fangfang angrily.

Shan Longfangfang had no time to pay attention to him, her heart ached: "A slap in the face and a sweet date in return?"

It was always like this. Her plans were criticized by her brothers and sisters as worthless. If her father also sided with them, her plans would have to be shelved indefinitely.

But if the plan she proposed was in line with his father's ideas, he would hand the plan over to the men in the family to carry out.

As for her, when she is in a good mood, she will reward others with some assets that they don’t care much about or even lose money.

Whether she is in a good mood or not, she will just say: "Fangfang, you did a good job."

It's a pity that she was born in this era, and she might not even be able to leave her family.

The Long family acted quickly. In just seven days, they had gathered 100,000 shi of grain and transported it directly to the mine.

With this batch of grain in hand, Zheng Yi felt more confident and simply waved his hand to allow Zhou Ming to expand as much as he wanted.

Zhou Ming did not disappoint. In less than two months, the entire Eastern Province was almost covered by the tentacles of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect.

The expansion was so rapid that even Zheng Yi was amazed.

Of course, when things got to this point, the Zhao family finally realized that something was wrong. What they did was the same as what the rulers in world history like Zheng Yi did, they just waved their hands and banned it completely.

It’s a pity that by this time the Wanxian Sect had already become a powerful faction.

If the ruler of the Zhao family cared enough for the people of the Cang Yan Realm.

Perhaps, there is still a way to ban the activities of the Wanxian Sect.

But after so many years of rule, they have long treated ordinary people like cattle and horses.

On one side is the imperial court that enslaves him, and on the other side is the Wanxian Sect that gives him warmth every day. Anyone who is not mentally ill knows which side he should stand on.

On the surface, it seemed that as soon as the Zhao family issued the imperial decree, the Wanxian Sect in Dongfang Province immediately ceased its activities.

But in fact, in secret, because of the oppression of the imperial court, the Wanxian Sect developed even faster.

Even though the Wanxian Sect had already taken control of the Eastern Province, Zheng Yi was still hiding in the mine with no intention of coming out.

There are endless resources here, whether for cultivation or trading.

In addition to stockpiling supplies, Zheng Yi was busy practicing.

However, as the Wanxian Sect expanded in size, he also transformed the cultivation of spiritual energy into the cultivation of the power of faith.

While practicing himself, Zheng Yi did not forget to help the Wanxian Sect train talents.

Make use of the special system of Wanxian Sect.

Zheng Yi directly set up the Four Heavenly Kings, Eight Vajras, and One Hundred and Eight Arhats.

Of course, these things he created have nothing to do with the Vajra Arhat in Buddhism.

The reason why he had so many of them was that Zheng Yi was using the power of faith to strengthen the combat capability of the Wanxian Sect.

In addition to the leader Zhou Ming, Zheng Yi made detailed settings for these people, and each of them has his own story.

The purpose of this story is actually to collect the power of faith.

For example, the Arhat who conquered the dragon was born in poverty, but he once conquered the dragon by himself. After reincarnation, he was found by the immortals believed in by the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect. Not only did he recover his memories of his previous life, but he was also granted powerful strength by the immortals because of his good deeds.

These 108 Arhats include almost all professions.

Moreover, the followers of the Wanxian Sect believed in the Arhat in the story made up by Zheng Yi.

So it doesn’t matter who the real Arhat Subduing the Dragon is, as long as Zheng Yi puts him in that position, he will soon be able to inherit the power of faith of the previous Arhat.

By doing this, a large number of experts can be trained in a short period of time.

Of course, it is still limited by the scale of the Wanxian Sect, and the strength of these people is still quite average.

The strongest one is only the leader Zhou Ming, who has barely reached the middle stage of crystallization.

However, Zheng Yi gave Zhou Ming a domineering name.

The leader of Tongtian.

Zheng Yi was playing the remote control MLM game and having a lot of fun.

The sparks he had released before have already reached various states and started their own plans.

In the southern state, a dirty boy, with only a few rags wrapped around his body, was frantically fighting for food with a vicious dog.

His arms were covered with many wounds from the canine teeth of the vicious dog, but he was unaware of it and continued to chew the dog food in big mouthfuls.

But even dog food seemed not something he could eat.

The imposing door creaked open and the doorman rushed out angrily with a broom in his hand.

"You little bastard, you have a life but no one to take care of you. You come here every day to steal food from the dogs. I will beat you to death today."

The broom had just been raised when the boy who was snatching food from the dog suddenly raised his head, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

The doorman was startled and subconsciously took two steps back.

Then he came to his senses and realized that he was frightened by a little bastard who was competing with dogs for food. He became even angrier.

"How dare you look at me like that? Go to hell." As he said that, he smashed the broom down heavily.

Seeing this, the dog nearby bit even more fiercely.

The boy tried to run away with the dog bowl, but he could never outrun an adult.

After a while, he was knocked to the ground.

The boy rolled on the ground, held his head with his hands and started running forward desperately.

But this doorman was obviously well-trained and much stronger than the boy. Even if it was just a broom, it was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Before the boy could run away, he was knocked down by the other party with a broom again, and then he was beaten all over the head.

The doorman didn't stop until the boy was beaten to pieces and almost out of breath.

He panted and said, "He is like a wild dog. He doesn't even know where he is. He dares to run wild here. Come on, throw him to the mass grave outside."

A man who looked like a guard came, grabbed the boy's leg and dragged him out like a dead dog.

At the mass grave outside the city, just as the guard who abandoned the young man left, a man came up to him.

The man was in his forties, and his face showed compassion: "It's just a little kid, he has fallen to the point of having to compete with dogs for food. If you don't like it, just beat him up and drive him away, why do you have to kill him?"

He lowered his head and injected a stream of spiritual energy into the young man. After a short while, the young man slowly woke up.

“Come with me now. If you follow me, you will live, or you will die.” The compassionate look on the middle-aged man’s face disappeared, and instead he looked cold, as if he didn’t care at all about the life and death of the young man.

After saying that, he strode in one direction.

The young man glanced at the other person's back, gritted his teeth, propped up his injured body, and followed.

He doesn't understand anything, but he understands one thing.

You can survive by following this person.

The opponent seemed to not care about his physical condition at all. He almost fainted from the pain several times, but the opponent had no intention of stopping.

However, the boy's eyes were sparkling.

Because he found that although the other party seemed to be walking very fast, as long as he gritted his teeth and followed, he could always keep up with the other party.

The sky gradually darkened, and the boy suddenly could not see the man anymore.

He hurriedly chased after him, making an incomprehensible sound: "Ah... Woo..."

It was not until this time that the boy realized that he didn't even know the other person's name.

Two rabbits suddenly flew over and hit his feet.

"Bake it. Don't tell me you can't do this either." (End of this chapter)