Become the Emperor of Man by starting from the Qiyun entry

Chapter 489: Chu's newspaper, the collapse of the defense line, and the refining after being caught (8.1k))
Lu Youlan is a very self-centered person.

She wanted to marry Chu Wujiang, so she married him.

She wanted to lie in the garden, so she lay in the garden.

Compared with other women, she lives more purely.

This time when Lu Youlan met Li Xian, she had an idea and, regardless of Li Xian's objections, she directly took her to the newly established Champion Newspaper in Tianjin.

"Ma'am, ma'am!"

Li Xian shouted quickly:

"I have to obey Master Baili's orders."

Li Xian is a rule-abiding, almost rigid person, otherwise she would not have followed the Three Obediences and Four Virtues and tried her best to restrain herself with the rules.

Lu Youlan just followed her own will and said with a smile:
"Baili has to listen to me."

"Apart from my husband, I am the oldest in the mansion."

Only then did Li Xian know the lady's rank in the Marquis' Mansion.

Too young too.

Lu Youlan smiled and said:

"Does my sister understand now?"

Li Xian quickly bowed:
"I've met the eldest lady."

Lu Youlan shook her head and said:

“Without all the red tape.”

"After a while, we'll all be sisters anyway."

Li Xian was speechless.

……

Tianjin, Champion Newspaper

Lu Youlan brought Li Xian and rode in a carriage to the vicinity of the newly established newspaper office. Lu Youlan released her soul, holding a communication talisman, and went over to eavesdrop.

Soon, she heard Baili Zhi banging the table.

"You have to grasp the key points."

"Cui Weiyang is not only the strongest of the new generation of the Cui family, but also Fang Xiaoran's fiancée, one of the leading figures of the Confucian School, and number one on the Young Phoenix List."

"She has the potential to become the object of pursuit by female warriors all over the world, just like Fairy Fengyao."

"So we have to focus on describing her beauty to attract readers to buy the book, and also publish a sequel to increase marketing!"

Baili Zhi received news knowledge from Chu Wujiang, which included a lot of gossip, marketing, Spring and Autumn style of writing, etc.

This allowed Baili Zhi to instruct the three newly assigned subordinates.

All three were talented people, namely Li Zui, who was talented in poetry, wine and love, Lu Zhengwen, who was a famous exegete, and Cui Zhuo, who was ranked on the imperial examination list.

Cui Zhuo seemed a little embarrassed:
"My Lord, this is not good."

"The Cui family would care about it, which makes them look disrespectful."

Baili Zhi scolded:

"What are you afraid of? We only say good things about them and never write any negative material about them."

"We are just stirring up the hype to get martial arts students to buy it!"

“This is also marketing for them!”

Li Zui asked doubtfully:
"President Baili, what is marketing?"

Lu Zhengwen added:

"It probably means to run sales, which is equivalent to becoming famous."

Baili Zhi replied:

"That's right, you can write anything as long as it's positive."

Li Zui suddenly became excited and said quickly:
"Sir, can you write something vulgar?"

Li Zui was secretly writing something like "Jin Ping Mei". If he could express himself freely, he would immediately lower the quality of the newspaper to the level of a third-rate novel.

Baili Zhi rebuked:

"no!"

"Champion newspapers must have character. When you publish a new newspaper in the future, you can give it your free rein."

Li Zui agreed immediately:
"Your Excellency's word is a deal."

Baili Zhi said seriously:
"My Lord, I will never go back on my word."

"You're all good at writing, and this is your chance."

"As long as you perform well, you will have the opportunity to run your own newspaper in the future. These newspapers will become your personal property, and you will own a large number of shares."

“How these news stories should be written will become the rules of the future.”

“You have to set the rules.”

Since Baili Zhi learned his lesson from Chu Wujiang last time, he no longer seeks to turn the entire newspaper industry into the private property of the Baili family. Instead, he adopts an open attitude and invites all parties to participate.

The business model of the Tianming Dynasty is mostly a family-run model. Once a family occupies this track, it will not allow others to interfere.

For example, the Duke Liguo's Mansion monopolized the income from the wine industry and did not want others to snatch it away.

Of course, Baili Zhi started recruiting partners from the Chu family’s allies and retainers.

The three of them suddenly brightened up and shouted:

"We are obeying your orders, sir."

Baili Zhi nodded with satisfaction and said:
"Go."

"Li Zui is responsible for selecting topics, Cui Zhuo is responsible for writing, and Lu Zhengwen is responsible for proofreading. We have to make the whole process run smoothly."

“We will mass produce newspapers in the future and strive to have local newspapers in every state.”

The newspaper industry in the Tianming Dynasty was in its emerging stage, and its profits and prospects were incredibly high.

Just like Chu Wujiang’s previous life, the newspaper industry in its golden age was equivalent to a money printing machine, and countless newspaper tycoons became rich because of it.

"As you command, my lord!"

The three of them were ready to get to work quickly.

Lu Youlan used the communication symbol to eavesdrop and found a problem in the newspaper, and a smile appeared on her face.

Lu Youlan is now a powerful ghost immortal.

Her cultivation is much higher than Baili Zhi's. Even with the suppression of Tianjing City, it is still no problem for her soul to fly out and eavesdrop.

Li Xian sat in the carriage and asked anxiously:
"Ma'am, what is this?"

Lu Youlan replied:

"This is a new thing my husband has created. It's called a newspaper, and there's a newspaper company."

"Baili Zhi is the president of the newspaper."

Li Xian couldn't help but ask:
"Master Baili, is she also the Marquis's wife?"

Li Xian usually just teaches and lives a secluded life. She is somewhat insensitive to the sudden changes in Tianjing and has no idea how many wives Chu Wujiang has.

Lu Youlan smiled and said:

"Sister Zhiruo is not chosen by your husband because of your beauty."

"She can run the newspaper well, so she can become the president."

"Hush, let's listen carefully and see what they do!"

Lu Youlan looked very excited, but Li Xian had never enjoyed such a life before. It seemed that she had no constraints and no routine in her life.

How enviable.

Li Xian looked at Lu Youlan's temperament and felt a little ashamed of herself.

While the two were eavesdropping, Li Zui and others said goodbye to Baili Zhi and held an internal meeting to discuss the content of tomorrow's newspaper.

The three of them were transferred to the newspaper yesterday and today they are going to become the newspaper's writers. It's like being forced to do something they are not prepared for, and they also have to formulate the content of the news produced every day.

The pressure is enormous.

Li Zui made a brief assessment and said:

"Brother Cui, Brother Lu, the adults have already set the general direction. In addition to the normal information, we can also do other things to fill the page."

The two asked in unison:

"What do you think, Brother Li?"

Li Zui had the most ideas. He pondered for a moment and said:

"By the way, we do monthly reviews, for example, we take stock of the young heroes in the world and introduce the popular contestants of the Young Heroes Conference from the Tianjiao Ranking."

Cui Zhuo and Lu Zhengwen asked in confusion:
"Isn't this common knowledge?"

"That's what Fengyulou does. And the storyteller in the teahouse, isn't he telling stories every day?"

Li Zui denied:
"No, although the Tianjiao Ranking has been published, few people tell the detailed information and accurate stories. These need someone to interpret and organize them."

"As for storytellers, they mostly talk nonsense."

"Besides, the information we know does not mean that ordinary martial arts students know it."

Some news is not a secret to big shots, nor to children of aristocratic families, but it is like top secret information to ordinary children of martial arts schools.

The biggest advantage that children from wealthy families have over children from poor families is not their martial arts, but their vision.

Cui Zhuo said quickly:

"Brother Li, what you said makes sense!"

"For example, Fang Xiaoran is number one on the Tianjiao list, Mr. Shen Mo is number two, and the third is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but few people know the fourth."

"If Champion Hou hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have been the biggest favorite to win the championship!"

"That is the Wang family's peerless genius [Hermit] Wang Ren!"

Lu Zhengwen suddenly realized and immediately clapped his hands in agreement:
"Exactly this!"

"Wang Ren is 29 years old this year, which happens to be the last year of the Tianjiao Ranking."

"He was originally a peerless genius of the Confucian School and the Wang Family, but he did not participate in the last Youth Heroes Conference. He deliberately avoided Fang Xiaoran while retaining the right to participate."

"His original intention of coming this time was to let the Confucian School take the top spot for two consecutive terms and wipe out the face of the Taoist School..."

Li Zui, who had originally proposed to review the Tianjiao Ranking, hesitated and said:

"Ever since Wang Ren lost to Fang Xiaoran in the internal selection of the Confucian sect, he has become a hermit in the mountains and has not made any movement for a full ten years."

"The entire underworld has forgotten his name, and he is no longer mentioned in daily life."

"Can he do it?"

Cui Zhuo answered affirmatively:

"It will definitely work. Wang Ren was fortunate enough to have inherited the ancient art and learned the unique skill "Yiming Sword". He plans to make a big splash."

"He was able to endure for ten years, living in seclusion in the mountains. Even the world forgot his name and he became unknown. This time, he will defeat all the geniuses of the Taoist sect."

All three of them were students of the Imperial Academy and children of aristocratic families, and their views on Confucianism were slightly better than those on Taoism.

The fact that Confucianism has produced a series of peerless geniuses is naturally a trend that is destined by heaven.

Lu Zhengwen retorted:

"Don't be careless. The Heavenly Dao Sect's [Master Zhenyi] is ranked ninth on the Heavenly Pride List. He possesses a rare Tai Chi body. He can understand any Taoist method at a glance and learn it once."

"This is the great enemy of Confucianism. There will definitely be a fierce battle between dragon and tiger."

Cui Zhuo insisted:

"Zhenyi is too young. He is only twenty years old. How deep can he practice Taoism? He will never be a match for Wang Ren."

Lu Zhengwen sneered:

"Age cannot be used to limit the peerless genius. The Marquis is younger than us, so what achievements has he made?"

Cui Zhuo was speechless for a moment, and he quickly changed the subject:
"My Lord, this is a gift from heaven, and cannot be judged by common sense."

"The peerless genius is one level lower than the Marquis. Only a natural saint can be compared to him."

Li Zui quickly tried to smooth things over:

"Okay, stop arguing."

"Let's continue writing along this line of thought, and let the world discuss whether the genius of Confucianism or Taoism is more skilled."

The remaining two agreed:

"Row!"

"Let's split into two groups, each with their own opinions, to stir up the heat."

Under Baili Zhi's guidance, the three musketeers from the aristocratic families of the Imperial College began to lose their own moral integrity and do whatever they wanted to play with the readers.

As long as the readers are arguing, there is no need to worry about the newspaper having no sales.

At this time, Li Zui asked another question:
"If it's Wang Ren or Zhenyi, can they be the rival of the Marquis?"

As a result, Lu Zhengwen and Cui Zhuo shouted in unison:

"That's definitely not possible!"

"Neither of them has the ability to kill the Yuan Shen. Only the Marquis has done this."

"Heroes from all over the world gathered in Tianjing, just to prepare for the Marquis to become famous all over the world."

You two may not necessarily believe that Chu Wujiang is invincible.

But they were retainers of the Marquis' Mansion, so naturally they had to support Chu Wujiang unconditionally.

Li Zui smiled and said:
"Then when we write the article, we must all include this point. Their ranking of geniuses has never been compared with that of the Marquis."

“The current rankings do not count.”

They want to promote other young heroes and then vaguely highlight Chu Wujiang.

The other two immediately shouted:

"That's how it should be!"

After the three of them finished their discussion, they began writing tomorrow's newspaper.

In their cramped office, they wrote down their comments on various young heroes.

Now the Champion Newspaper is trying to radiate to hundreds of states in the world, and new printing plants are being built everywhere. Everyone is very busy.

Almost all of the Chu family’s new retainers have arrived here.

Lu Youlan observed the scene through her soul and was very considerate to share the images, which made Li Xian very confused and asked:
"Ma'am, what do you mean?"

Lu Youlan smiled and said:

"This is the newspaper founded by my husband. Look at these scholars first, and then look at the printing factory next to it. There are workers working overtime to print new newspapers."

"After you finish reading this, tell me how it feels."

Due to time constraints, Baili Zhi did not build a spacious factory. Instead, he bought a warehouse and sent people to make a simple renovation to use it as a printing factory.

It is called a factory, but it is just a small workshop.

Lu Youlan separated her soul and flew secretly to the factory, recording everything in the factory and sharing her vision with Li Xian.

Li Xian couldn't help but frown when she saw this.

Because the factory is too dirty.

Everywhere there was ink, paper, and humming machines.

All these seem out of place with the neat and clean mansion.

But Li Xian looked at it unexpectedly seriously, and became more and more serious the more she looked.

Because she found that in the chaotic situation, the workers were working in an orderly manner and seemed very serious and focused.

Wherever there are employees, there will be managers. One of the managers was responsible for spot-checking the quality of the newspapers. He shouted:

"Line 7, stop immediately."

"The newspapers on Line 7 have missing words and unclear ink. Check them all."

"Quick, stop the machine!"

I have to say that the working environment here is extremely bad, and in the previous life it would be considered an unqualified black factory.

But the farmhands seemed very enthusiastic, with hope glittering in their eyes.

Because Baili Zhi gave very high wages in accordance with the regulations, even the most ordinary laborer received 5 taels of silver a month.

This is a subsidy considering the toxicity of lead. The annual income is more than 60 taels of silver, which is enough for ordinary people to work hard.

Upon hearing this, a farmhand shouted:
"Yes, Chentou."

The factory is operating efficiently, printing out newspapers one after another, and if any problems arise, they are dealt with quickly.

After all, the factory's profits are extremely high, so even expired newspapers are still popular among people.

You can sell as much as you produce.

This is the most comfortable time for any emerging industry, with revenues skyrocketing every day.

Baili Zhi made some money, and besides using it for expansion, he also took out a portion to spend on the workers.

After working late, every worker can receive a high allowance, plus all-inclusive accommodation and meals.

The good reputation of the Chu family newspaper continued to spread in Tianjing.

Now, when the farmhands in Tianjing heard that the Chu family was recruiting workers, they even bribed the team leader in the hope of being given priority.

Li Xian looked at the workers' laughter and hardworking spirit and suddenly fell silent.

Lu Youlan said softly:

"Do you understand now, sister?"

Li Xian looked at the crowd in the printing factory, and her originally dry heart changed. She whispered:
“These workers seem to have a lot of life.”

"Even though any warrior could be stronger than them, they have a sense of vitality."

Lu Youlan nodded and said:

"That's right, because these workers don't have much time to be sad, they have to fight for their lives."

"Just a little bit of better treatment can make them burst out with their suppressed vitality."

In comparison, almost ten years of Li Xian's life were wasted.

All spent on widowhood.

She had no life and no enjoyment, but just followed the rules to become a model of Confucianism.

To be honest, the way Lu Youlan deals with her now is very simple.

Let her experience real life and the passion of life, and use this desire to break down her strong defenses.

Lu Youlan used the secret technique to transmit the message proudly:
[My husband, she has never experienced life and is just a slave to etiquette.]

[I think letting her get in touch with real life a little bit will help break down her defenses.]

Chu Wujiang couldn't help laughing and said: [Wife, you are not jealous this time? ]

On weekdays, Lu Youlan would occasionally get jealous and throw tantrums at Chu Wujiang to add to the fun of the couple.

As a result, this time she took the initiative to break down Li Xian's inner defenses, which was incredible.

Lu Youlan snorted and said:

[Humph, I don't want my husband to mess around. ]

[But she is a servant of the Chu family, and she is still thinking about others and cannot think about her husband wholeheartedly. This is not allowed. ]

[So I will help my husband and educate her properly. ]

Compared to Chu Wujiang finding her a few more sisters, Lu Youlan could not accept the other party's disloyalty.

She has aristocratic aesthetic standards.

First, Li Xian has been divorced and it has nothing to do with the past.

Second, Li Xian had already sold herself to the Chu family, but she still thought about the agreement with Zhen Wenzhuo to remain a widow for her.

When these two points are combined, she certainly cannot allow it.

At this time, Chu Wujiang originally planned to do it himself, but Madam Youlan was so enthusiastic that he didn't want to spoil her fun, so he smiled and said:

【Then I will wait for good news from my wife. 】

Compared to him taking action himself, which would easily arouse Li Xian's defensive psychology, it would be more appropriate to ask Madam Youlan to assist.

At this time, Li Xian was still unaware of this conspiracy.

She watched the workers struggling for their lives, the scholars arguing over their articles, and Baili Zhi expressing her views and opinions. All of these were things that she had deliberately rejected and ignored.

Now, the vitality of the human world is displayed before her, leaving her at a loss.

It's like someone living a hard life in the mountains, and one day he enters the city, sees the neon lights and tall buildings, and is instantly greatly stimulated.

There was a fierce surge in Li Xian's heart, constantly attacking the defense line deep inside.

She said softly:
"Madam, what can a sinner do?"

Lu Youlan smiled and said:

"Come with me."

……

Champion Newspaper, Living Room

Baili Zhi was surprised when he saw the person coming.

"Madam, why are you here? You didn't even send anyone to inform us."

"I'll welcome you in advance."

Lu Youlan shook her head and said:

"Sister Zhiruo, don't say these empty words."

"I'm bringing my new sister here today. Let her come to the newspaper office and run a newspaper with you in the future."

"The second daughter-in-law of the Duke of Rong's Mansion, Li Xian."

Baili Zhi showed a look of understanding and said quickly:

"It turns out to be Madam Li. I have heard of your name."

Li Xian was surprised:
"Master Baili, why should I mention the lowly name of a sinner?"

Bailizhi said kindly:

"Yes, yes."

"Yanyu Academy published a book called "The Biography of Heroines", which specifically records the deeds of heroic women and encourages women from all families to learn from them."

"Mrs. Li is among them."

Li Xian suddenly felt ashamed and said quickly:

"It is naturally much easier for a sinner to remain a widow and maintain her chastity while living in the Duke's mansion."

“I don’t deserve these praises.”

Li Xian's widowhood is more of a spiritual self-restraint, but it is much easier materially and it is also much easier for her to become famous.

Baili Zhi smiled and said:
"Let's not talk about that. The eldest lady said that Madam Li is here to run the newspaper."

"It just so happens that the Marquis has instructed that we should not only publish a Champions newspaper, but also a women's newspaper, and write about things that the lady would like to read."

"With Madam Li here, this servant is even more powerful."

Li Xian was surprised at Chu Wujiang's boldness and couldn't help asking:
"My Lord wants to publish a newspaper for women?"

Newspapers were already a new thing, and there was even a need to publish newspapers for women.

Will this work?

Baili Zhi chuckled and said:

"The Marquis's ideas are always wild and unrestrained."

"He believed that women in the world also had feelings and poems, and that publishing a newspaper could not only earn money but also express their true feelings."

"Come, Madam, write a poem."

"It is getting dark and snow is about to fall. Madam, why don't you write a poem with this title in mind?"

Baili Zhi gave a signal and the maid immediately presented her with writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone.

This……

In Li Xian's solid defense, there is a principle of doing things, which is not to do unnecessary things.

She teaches according to the rules, eats according to the rules, and sleeps according to the rules. She is like a robot, oblivious to everything.

She has been subjected to more stimulation today than in the past ten years.

Lu Youlan added:
"Sister, write quickly."

"I want to see it too."

Li Xian heaved a sigh of relief, and wrote down a paragraph as if she was writing an article for Lu Youlan:
"The sky is full of white shadows falling on the cold branches, and the path silently winds around the bamboo fence."

"I want to send my love to you with the snow, but I am afraid no one will know my deep feelings."

Baili Zhi immediately praised:

"What a poem!"

"Someone, please add this poem to the latest issue of Youth Tabloid and put it on the front page."

Li Xian blushed slightly, and she said quickly:

"Master Baili, how can this be done?"

She had never enjoyed such pure writing for interest, which made her feel a little happy.

Life became a little different.

Baili Zhi said with a smile:
"Make, make."

"Mrs. Li wrote a great poem. She will come to work at the newspaper in the future and be in charge of the new Fanghua Tabloid."

"The Marquis' Mansion plans to publish more than one hundred newspapers and is in urgent need of talented people to join us."

Every state capital must have a local newspaper that reports on local celebrities, deeds, etc.

The Chu family intends to seize the ecological niche of the newspaper industry and grab as much territory as possible.

He first took over the territory.

In this case, the Chu family will need to invest a lot of manpower.

A printing plant can employ hundreds of employees, and if it is run in a hundred states, it can provide jobs for at least hundreds of thousands of people, not including newspaper boys and the like.

Li Xian felt suffocated.

The women of the Chu family were discussing the world and publishing newspapers, while she was a widow.

Which kind of life is more correct?

Li Xian couldn't help but ask:
"Is this really possible?"

Can she live like Bailizhi?
Baili Zhi affirmed:

"of course can."

"If you want."

Li Xian opened her mouth:
"me……"

Lu Youlan smiled and said:

"Sister, don't hesitate any longer. You like your husband."

"Come join us."

Upon hearing this, Li Xian quickly retorted:

"Madam, I have no guilt, no guilt!"

Lu Youlan said confidently:

"Where isn't it?"

"Look at this poem. I want to send my longing to the snow, but I am afraid that no one will know my deep feelings."

"If my sister didn't like her husband, why would she be afraid of others knowing her secret?"

Baili Zhi wanted Li Xian to write a poem in order to strike while the iron was hot and let her write down her conflicting feelings while Li Xian was wavering.

Lu Youlan cooperated with her perfectly and immediately launched an offensive to interpret the poem.

The two of them worked together to completely break down the defenses for their husbands.

"No, no!"

Li Xian hurriedly tried to snatch the poem back, but Lu Youlan would not let her succeed. She smiled and said:
"If my sister is only mourning her late husband, the last sentence should be."

"I want to send my love to you with the snow. Do you know what's in my heart?"

"One is to fear that others will know, and the other is to wonder if you know."

"Sister, do you still dare to say that you don't like your husband?"

Lu Youlan is also the eldest daughter of the Marquis's Mansion. Just because she doesn't compose poetry very often doesn't mean she doesn't understand it.

Baili Zhi smiled and said:

"The Youth Tabloid is here and will be published nationwide tomorrow."

"It's great that everyone in the world can see Madam's poems."

Everyone in the world will know!
Everyone will see it.

Li Xian's face turned completely pale.

He lost his identity, his reputation, and even his own thoughts became known to the world.

At this moment, all persistence became a joke.

She seemed to hear the voice of the woman from the Zhen family:
"I didn't expect the Second Young Madam to be such a person."

"She herself was saying bad things about the eldest young lady, but after she went out, she also became the woman of the Champion Marquis."

"It's so hateful that she lied to us."

These words kept reappearing in her mind, shocking the woman's heart, and finally turned into a scream:
"Do not!!"

Li Xian fainted on the spot.

Chastity and the fate of being faithful to one's spouse will have backlash.

She began to believe that she had changed her heart, and that there would naturally be backlash.

The scythe of death seemed to be falling at this moment.

Die, die, die!
fair enough.

The sinner need not be afraid any more.

Li Xian fell into a coma. She seemed to have a premonition of her death. Suddenly, a pair of warm hands held her in their arms.

It was a very warm figure.

This warm embrace suppressed the backlash of luck.

Lu Youlan smiled and said:

"Husband, I leave it to you."

Chu Wujiang said unhappily:
"You've gone too far."

"She almost self-destructed."

Lu Youlan showed an aggrieved expression:

"Just because your husband has a new lover, does that mean he has to forget his old love?"

"Sister Zhiruo, I will also write a poem and publish it in the newspaper to accuse my husband!"

Baili Zhi nodded and said:

"My husband is like this."

Chu Wujiang laughed dumbly and said:

"I'll deal with you later, save the people first."

Chu Wujiang picked up Li Xian and returned to Taoranju.

……

Taoranju, exercise room

Li Xian seemed to be running in the dark, and a warm force enveloped her, freeing her from her self-destructive emotions.

"Where is this place?"

"Is my husband here?"

Chu Wujiang said softly:
"Your husband is dead. You have signed the divorce letter and destroyed your chastity. You have nothing to do with him anymore."

Li Xian said hesitantly:
"But I promised him that I would wait for him in his next life."

Chu Wujiang seized this key point and said:

"That's just a lie to encourage you to live."

"You have no relationship with him. You don't need to be faithful to him or stay chaste for him. You can date anyone."

Li Xian's defenses had completely collapsed, and she began to try to convince herself and gather her luck.

As long as she has nothing to do with Zhen Wenzhuo, it won't be against her own destiny.

She began to believe it.

"Can I date anyone?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"of course can."

That's great.

Li Xian finally opened her eyes, and what she saw was Chu Wujiang's gentle smile.

"Ma'am, are you feeling well?"

Li Xian finally understood who had saved her just now. She couldn't help crying:

"Sinful woman, you have tricked me this time."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Then, my lady, are you willing to follow me, write poems for me, and be faithful to me forever?"

Li Xian sighed and said:

"How can a sinner still keep her chastity after such a long time?"

"My Lord, you saved my life and gave me a new life."

"I am living my life again."

When Chu Wujiang heard this excuse, he immediately picked up Li Xian and walked to the bed.

The joy of the two has just begun.

……

Rongguo Mansion, Ancestral Temple

Zhen Wenzhuo sneaked into the important area of ​​the Rongguo Mansion. He stared at the statue of his ancestor and his breathing became a little rapid.

The real treasure is right before our eyes.

He took out the flesh and blood that he had secretly prepared in his previous life and promised his ancestors:
"My ancestors are here!"

"I, the unworthy descendant Zhen Wenzhuo, am willing to swear on my life that I will do my best to revive the Rongguo Mansion!"

Flesh and blood resonate with the statue.

The remains of the Three Tribulations Primordial Spirit are right before our eyes.

Zhen Wenzhuo immediately separated a ghost fairy and wanted to merge it into the statue.

As long as he merges into this statue, he can instantly become a powerful spirit-level being.

He is not afraid of anyone as long as he has the remains to protect him.

"Ahhhh!"

Zhen Wenzhuo suddenly let out a shrill scream. He shouted incomprehensibly and his mind collapsed.

Chu Wujiang smiled.

He was one step faster than his enemy.

【Zhen Wenzhuo, I found you. 】

【You better go die. 】

[I will take good care of your wife for you. ]

He had the Ten Dreams of the Yellow Millet and the Ten Lives of Ghost Immortals, but Chu Wujiang's Half-Winner of Heaven destroyed the first one. Now he has severed the connection between Li Xian and Zhen Wenzhuo and destroyed the second one.

What’s even more terrifying is that the Three Tribulations Spirit has nothing to do with him anymore.

Zhen Wenzhuo finally remembered Fang Fusheng's warning, which was indeed a wise saying.

If he went to find Li Xian first and let her know that he was still alive, Chu Wujiang's plan would end in failure.

But he made a wrong move and lost everything.

Zhen Wenzhuo shouted in despair:

"Chu Wujiang!"

Then Chu Wujiang released bubbles one by one along the communication line.

Life is like a dream.

puff!
Zhen Wenzhuo's dreams, ambitions, and pursuits were completely shattered at this moment.

(End of this chapter)