Protect Our Patriarch

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The same time period.

Southern Qin Palace.

The anode hall.

This is the study room of Emperor Yuanyou, which is similar to the "Zhuzheng Pavilion" of Emperor Longchang.

Therefore, the layout of this hall is quite elegant.

There are some precious ancient calligraphy and paintings hanging on the stone wall, and a red copper censer is placed on the high table in the corner. The censer is burned with expensive incense and cigarettes are curled up. The atmosphere is peaceful and quiet.

There are many comfortable soft couches scattered around the hall. Several beautiful palace ladies are scattered everywhere, making tea quietly, or doing tidying and cleaning work quietly. In the corner there is a team of court ladies who are proficient in rhythm, playing with instruments with Nan Qin characteristics. Soothing melody.

Such an atmosphere, it can not be said that it is not unenjoyed.

Before noon at this moment, Emperor Yuanyou had already dealt with not many political affairs, and was completely idle. At this moment, he is holding a Miki, sitting leisurely and drinking.

The crystal clear spirit fruits were fed into his mouth through Maggie's hand.

On his shoulders, there are still a pair of jade hands that are like slicing green onions, which are squeezing his shoulders slightly.

In the soft and soothing sound of silk strings, the Great Emperor Yuanyou only felt physically and mentally comfortable, and his whole body floated up. Even the feeling of depression caused by having to greet the Blood Boy Demon these days all disappeared.

"Hahahahaha~ the beauties are still considerate." He laughed, "I feel bored for so many days, so I feel better today."

Although the national war is imminent, Yuanyou doesn't care much.

There is Murong Kaifeng as the commander in the army to ask for help, he is very relieved.

That kid has been by his side since he was a child. Whether it is his own strength or the ability to lead combat, he has experienced actual combat tests. With him, there will probably be no problems in the early stages of the national war.

As for oneself, as the powerhouse of Lingxu Realm, it is the final existence, and there are actually very few opportunities to make a move by himself. When the national war became fierce, the two old dogs, Long Chang and Jiang Zhencang, moved, and it was not too late for him to make a move.

As for now~ it's more important to have fun in time.

The Great Emperor Yuanyou smiled and hugged Mei Ji in his arms, his eyes gradually became deeper and his movements became more and more reckless.

"Your Majesty~It's still daytime~"

Meiji Yuxue's face was flushed, and she pushed him angerfully, but the force was as light as a feather, not like pushing or rejecting, but more like seduce.

Just when the atmosphere of the two is strong, and it is about to happen.

Suddenly.

A harsh scream came from outside the hall: "Uncle Guo! You can't go in, Uncle Guo!"

Before the words were over, a gray-haired old man pushed open the door of the palace and broke in, knelt at the door with a thump, and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, the minister has an important military report!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! I can't stop Uncle Guo... the slave is guilty! Please, my Majesty forgive me!" An **** hurried into the hall following the old man.

Because of fear and panic, the eunuch's face had become pale, and even his feet staggered, and he knelt directly on the ground as soon as he entered the door, trembling and unable to speak.

Behind the **** were several young eunuchs who were trying to intercept them. Their faces were pale and shaking like chaff, obviously all frightened.

For a while, the scene at the entrance of the temple was quite chaotic.

The Great Emperor Yuanyou was distracted, pushed Meiji away, looked at the old man kneeling at the door coldly, and said angrily: "Zhou Renxu, how long has the army been deployed? At this moment, even Jianling Pass may not be reachable. Did you tell me that there is an important military situation?"

"It seems that I am still too lenient to indulge you, so that you have forgotten your basic dignity and inferiority. Why don't you teach you a lesson today, where is my majesty?"

He snorted coldly, and before the old man continued to speak, he waved his sleeves and said coldly: "Come here! Uncle Zhou disturbed the holy driver, and if he didn't follow the edict, take him down for me and be punished according to the law!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! There is a real emergency from the front!" The old man Zhou Renxu was anxious when he heard the words, and hurriedly said, "The army was ambushed by the Donggan Kingdom in Youmenling, and the loss was huge! Among them, the corpse puppet battle group was annihilated. Although the rest of the battle groups escaped quickly, they were also affected and lost nearly 30%!"

"What?! How could it be, how could it be so fast! Is Murong Kaifeng a waste!?"

Emperor Yuanyou's face changed suddenly, and he stood up suddenly.

This is the entire army of corpse puppets! There are nearly 30% of the soldiers! Such a huge loss, let alone after he became the throne, even if it has never happened in the entire history of the Southern Qin Dynasty!

He was furious, but at the same time he felt a deep chill.

Although his succession time is short, he also knows how serious the consequences of such a huge loss in the national war will be. What's more, with the character of Longchang's old dog, since he has achieved such a huge result this time, he will definitely choose to continue to pursue the victory and gnaw a piece of meat on Nan Qin's body.

If one is handled improperly, it might be a disaster for the country!

"Well, how is this good?"

Emperor Yuanyou was uneasy, thinking anxiously about the countermeasures.

Suddenly.

His eyes lit up, and he suddenly shouted at the **** at the door: "Quick! Quickly notify the Blood Boy Demon Lord, he is responsible for this matter!"

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at the same time.

At the junction of Tianfu County and Nanhuang Guze, the clone of Blood Boy Demon Lord was sitting cross-legged on a barren stone.

His small body didn't move, as if he was entering Ding, his bright red robe swayed in the wind, like blood like prison, awe-inspiring.

Suddenly.

A faint red light in the sky flew extremely fast and fell into the head of the clone of Blood Child Demon Lord.

This is the secret method of connecting the deity and the clone.

In essence, this clone is actually a touch of divine consciousness that the Blood Boy Demon Lord has stripped from his own divine and soul, and it has been refined into a soul-seed through exercises and sacrifices, which has a lot of magical effects.

Because the soul is one body, there is a natural connection between the clone and the body, and they can be easily connected to each other through secret methods. Because it is a secret method of spirits, the contact speed is much faster than ordinary contact methods, even if the distance is tens of thousands of miles, the delay is only one or two days.

Even the child-mother talisman in Yin Snake Devil Ji's hands was not as fast as his transmission speed.

This is an incredible magical power, and it is also quite proud of Blood Boy Demon Lord.

It can be said that unless someone can decipher the long-lost instant messaging methods of the Shenwu Dynasty, his secret method is almost the most convenient conventional communication method in the world.

Of course, the blood boy demon at this moment does not know that there are already instant messaging methods in this world.

In less than a breath, the clone of Blood Child Demon Lord digested the message from the body.

His original expression on Gu Jing Wubo suddenly changed, and he roared: "Trash, trash! Yuanyou and Yanqing can't handle even these little things. They really are in vain!"

Also at this moment, a faint gray light flashed in the sky.

The Yin Snake Devil hurried down from the sky.

Her face was also not very good, and she heard the blood boy demon clone shouting, and hurriedly asked: "Devil, what's the matter?"

The avatar of the blood boy demon's face was slightly distorted, and his tone was cold and said: "The army of the Southern Qin and the Western Jin were defeated and defeated. Our plan to divert Longchang and Jiang Zhencang has failed."

"What?" Yin Snake Devil's face changed suddenly, "This is terrible! My disciple Crimson Familiar just sent back information through a secret channel, saying that she is now in the Wang clan's pioneering team. At present, the Wang clan is already. I found the real entrance to the ruins of Venerable Blood, but it was temporarily blocked by the formation. The Wang clan sent people to crack the formation."

Yin Snake Mo Ji became more anxious as she said, "Molord, how is this good? Is it possible that we just watched the ruins of Venerable Blood be emptied?"

The blood boy demon's face became even more ugly.

The relics of Venerable Blood are too important to him. This is related to whether he can see through the threshold of the real fairyland. He has long been regarded as imprisonment. Where can others be tainted?

He immediately said gloomily: "Chi Mei can say, when will the formation be broken?"

"Chi Mei said that the formation is very powerful, but the Wang clan seems to be selfish and unwilling to share this ruin with others, so she is still trying to solve it by herself for the time being." Yin Snake Mo Ji hurriedly said.

"Huh! That's a real immortal relic, and wealth is touching. If I were Wang, I would not share it with others if I hope to get it done by myself." The blood boy demon clone sneered and said, "So, we still pay. There are some opportunities. I will inform my deity and urge the two countries to continue their offensive against Donggan at all costs."

"Mojun, after this failure, I am afraid that the Western Jin and Southern Qin will be persuaded?" Yin Snake Mo Ji said worriedly.

"What to worry about? It's nothing more than temptation and coercion. As long as they are willing to do it, any price is worth it. Time waits for no one, I will send a message~"

"The devil is wise."

Upon hearing this, Yin Snake Devil's eyes reappeared with hope.

After a pause, the Yin Snake Mo Ji said again: "Mojun, we estimate that we will have to wait here for a while. We can't eat and sleep like this every day. Why, I'll build a house."

Blood Boy Demon Clone: ​​"..."

Time passed a little bit.

Unknowingly, a small wooden house in the style of a country house was added to the top of the original bare hill. The area of ​​the wooden house is not large, but there are a lot of spiritual vegetables and fruit in the yard at the door, which is full of life.

In the wooden house, the blood boy demon sitting on the leaking wooden chair received the latest news, and his expression was exhilarated: "Good, good! This time, he regrouped and attacked Donggan head-on, and he would surely be able to lead away those two who were fed and had nothing to do. old man."

Three months later.

Inside the house, the **** Tong Demon Jun’s yelling voice was heard again: "Why are those **** Dungan troops so difficult? I have known all day that the tortoise pass is free from the battle card. It is like a tortoise... No, no, I heard that Wang has found a solution. The way of formation is out, they must be forced to attack at all costs."

Five years later.

In some old villas and cottages, the exhilarating voice of Bleeding Tong Mojun once again spread: "Very well, this time I have attacked the gate wall! Although it still fell short in the end, it was a good start. Yin snake, Wang's situation. What happened?"

"Chi Mei just sent back news, the formation has been cracked three times!"

"What? Then you have to hurry up, I will report to the deity and ask him to urge it again."

Ten years later.

"It's almost, it's almost~~" In the villa, the blood boy demon looked angry and annoyed. "It was almost able to break the pass! Damn Donggan, how many troops have died in these years," Why are those two old things still staying in Wang's family?"

"Mojun, he heard that they are obsessed with a game called'Mahjong', so he has been staying with Wang's family."

"Huh! It's not enough for them to be beaten!" Xuetong Demon looked grimly, "Keep on fighting, as long as you break through the checkpoint and break into the hinterland of Donggan, I don't believe the two old guys can still sit and live!"

"The devil is wise."

Twenty years later.

The country house on the top of the mountain seems to have experienced the vicissitudes of life, the size of the vegetable field in the yard has also doubled, and a fence is fenced out next to it. Inside, there is a nest of plump red-bellied siskins pecking aggressively. Food.

The Blood Boy Demon Lord stood beside the fence, staring at the red-bellied siskins face-to-face, with a weak voice, "What happened to Wang's side?"

After twenty years of waiting, the army "nearly broke through Jianling Pass" and "nearly broke through Xiya Pass" time and time again, which made him lose his initial eagerness and become a lot more Buddhist.

At this moment, he didn't even ask about the situation of the battle, and instead asked Wang directly about the progress of cracking the ruins.

Yin Snake Mo Ji twisted her eyebrows: "Enlighten the Demon Lord, Chi Mei just sent back a message, and the situation is a bit bad. The Wang family has successfully broken through the outer formation. Now, the Wang family's team is blocked in the Scarlet Dawn Temple Inside the hall."

"Sanctuary of Scarlet Dawn? They really went in!" The blood boy demon's eyes widened, and the whole person suddenly became energetic, "Damn Wang! We must not let them get the relics of Venerable Blood! Yin Snake Devil, let's go grab…"

"Mojun, you must calm down~~" Yin Snake Mo Ji was taken aback, and quickly grabbed the blood boy Demon Lord, "Jiang Zhencang and Long Chang are still in the Wang family, plus the ancestor of Yuanshui Qinglong, we are at this time They will inevitably stop them if they make a move. By then, the ruins will be exposed and our plans will all be ruined."

The Blood Boy Demon naturally understood this truth.

He calmed down again: "Using the Western Jin and Southern Qin, let them quickly attack Xiyaguan and Jianlingguan."

Thirty years later.

The small country house on the top of the mountain has become dilapidated, full of traces of wind and rain erosion, and the yard has expanded again.

"Yin Snake Devil, the rainy season is coming recently, and there are some rain leaks on the roof on the left. Remember to collect the vegetables in the front yard in time, otherwise all the red-bellied siskins you raised will be a disaster." The avatar was lying on the couch under the eaves, closing his eyes slightly, and his voice sounded as though he had gone through the vicissitudes of life, which seemed peaceful and not hostile.

"Yes, Demon Lord."

"By the way, are you still fighting in the Southern Qin and the Western Jin Dynasty? Longchang and Jiang Zhencang, the two old things, are still rubbing against the Wang clan?"

"Still fighting, still rubbing." Yin Snake Moji answered expertly, with the same voice as the Buddha, "Does the devil still send a message to the body, urging to step up the attack?"

"In this situation, what's the use of urging? Let's wait." The Blood Boy Demon didn't even open his eyes, and said arrogantly, "Anyway, I heard that Wang hasn't really entered the ruins of Venerable Blood."

"The devil is wise."

Yin Snake Mo Ji flattered calmly.

In the past ten years, similar conversations have been repeated countless times by the two. Even if the frontier reported back saying that they "nearly broke through Jianling Pass" or "nearly broke through Xiya Pass", the two of them would not have much mood swings anymore.

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And just when the Blood Boy Demon Lord and the Yin Snake Demon Ji were stationed outside the territory, and when they were about to grow mushrooms, everything in the Dagan area was still proceeding step by step according to Wang Shouzhe’s plan. The life, the development, and the development are as if Not at all affected by the national war.

Changningwei, Xinping Town.

Xinping Town, which was already changing with each passing day, has undergone another thirty years of rapid development, and it has become earth-shaking.

Fortunately, Wang Shouzhe is a traverser and has a foresight in urban construction. There were plans for the development of Xinping Town in the early years. Although it is becoming more prosperous, it is still not messy.

The neat streets, wide roads, and even civilians who come and go, seem to be full of energy and hope for life.

[Special Profession Workers’ Union] is one of the many new things that have appeared in Xinping Town in recent decades.

The reason is that the Wang family’s Patriarch dislikes Dagan’s current professional system is too chaotic and unsystematic, plus he sees a lot of Eastern and Western fantasy before he is reborn, and he knows the role of these professional systems clearly, so he decided to sort out the various sub-professionals. system.

He doesn't care about the places next to him. Anyone engaged in special occupations in Wang's jurisdiction and industry must pass the [Special Occupation Workers' Union] assessment and obtain the corresponding grade qualification certificate before they can be employed normally.

The status and income gaps between different levels in the same profession can be called a world of difference.

After decades of development, today’s professional trade union-related system has gradually become mature. According to the division of abilities, it is temporarily divided into "spiritual planters", "alchemists", "refiners", and "puppet masters". ", "Magic Master", "Spirit Insect Master", "Beast Control Master" and other seven sub-professions.

After sorting out, each profession has formed its own hierarchical system and produced corresponding industry norms.

At present, the general person in charge of the Special Occupation Workers' Union is Wang Ningyi, who is the longest line of the Wang family. He and Wang Ningyao are both Wang Anye and two small county owners... No, now you can remove the word "little" and they are the sons of two "princes".

They have inherited the handsome looks passed down from generation to generation, as well as their outstanding bloodline talent. Although they have not yet reached the point of peerlessness, they are also outstanding among the great arrogance. Today Wang Ningyi is only in his fifties, and is already a cultivation base of the fourth level of the Heaven and Human Realm. Such a speed of cultivation, even in the talented Wang family, can be considered relatively high.

[Special Occupation Union] Located in the center of Xinping Town, the building is tall and the windows are bright and clean. The lobby is decorated with bright floors and brilliant lights, as if you are in a high-end restaurant.

People come and go here, and all kinds of business are being handled.

A young woman in ordinary dress, holding an eight or nine-year-old girl in her hand, walked into the building with curious eyes. Although she was not conspicuous on her appearance, her eyes were deep and unfathomable. The little girl also looked like pink and jade, and her eyes were flawless and extremely agile.

"Welcome to [Special Occupation Union]." A young woman in a professional outfit greeted me and asked politely, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"What do you do?" the young woman asked curiously.

"Xuanwu monks are not completely fighting and killing. First of all, they need a job to earn a living and earn resources." The guiding woman smiled and said, "In the past, there were some casual cultivators that were not dependent on the family, or when the family could not afford it. If you want to make a living and earn training resources, there are fewer means. After our career planning, we can earn more money on the premise of safety."

"For example, if you are a spiritual plant master, if you are a basalt monk with a talent in the wood system, you can obtain a qualification certificate for a junior spiritual plant master after practicing related techniques and after a series of training and assessments. There are too many lingtians, it is easy to waste resources, so there is a huge gap for professional lingoists."

"Even a newly promoted elementary spiritual planter in the Qi Refining Realm has an annual salary of forty dry gold starting from now. With the increase in work experience, he can increase his salary and receive additional shares."

"Forty dry gold?" The woman turned her eyes and said, "Ordinary Qi Refining Realm farmers, with this income is not low." Then, she glanced at the guiding woman, "You have the fourth level of Qi Refining Realm, right? , What is your age and what is your income?"

"Please sit down first and taste the coffee shipped from overseas by Changningwei." After guiding the women to entertain them in the soft seats in the lobby, they explained patiently, "My name is Murong Xijuan. I am 18 years old this year. I graduated from Xin’an 39th Intermediate College next door, but because my grades were relatively ordinary, I could not enter the Xinping College of Higher Education. Therefore, I entered the Alchemy Major of the Higher Vocational College.”

"I haven't obtained the qualification certificate for the junior alchemist, but I still have some loans that have not been repaid. I will study and work part-time as a guide. The income is not high, about seven big coppers per day plus meals. However, wait for me. After successfully graduating with a practicing qualification certificate, you can work in Wang's Alchemy Company, starting with an annual salary of 50 dry gold... and soon you will be able to repay the loan of the Qi Ling plan."

Speaking of this, Murong Xijuan's young face showed some pride. She came from an ordinary civilian family, and it was not easy to get to this point.

"Qiling plan is...?" the young woman asked curiously.

"It is part of the National Qi Refining Plan launched by the Wang Clan of Changning and the government. It gives many children whose bloodline qualifications are not qualified, but who are expected to enter the lower-grade bloodline qualifications through Qi Ling Pill."

"I heard that Wang's large-scale cultivation of amethyst bee in southern Xinjiang, and large-scale planting of related medicinal materials in the Lingtian, now Wang's Alchemy Company has mass-produced Qi Ling Pill, and the overall cost has also been reduced to the subsidy price of 200 dry. One piece of gold. The price of ordinary Peiyuan Pills is reduced to the subsidy price of three dry gold one piece.” Since Murong Xijuan is a pill alchemy student, she is still very good at pill medicine and medicinal materials.

After speaking, she looked at the woman hopefully and said: "Miss sister, are you just coming to Changningwei? Are you here to join or make a living? I don't know the direction of your bloodline talent..."

"Battle direction." The young woman replied.

"Then you are in the wrong place." Murong Xijuan said, "The occupations here are all life occupations, and there is an adventurer's association nearby for your information. However, my sister, I advise you to change your life occupation. Although the income of pure combat class is not low, it is too dangerous."

"Someone has to fight? And I don't know anything else. I can only fight. I can't learn how to farm and strike iron." The young woman smiled, "It's really interesting. This Changning Wei is more interesting than what the old Jiang letter said. Xiaoxiao Savage Donggan, there is such an interesting place."

"Sister Yuling, it's so boring here, didn't you say you want to take me this delicious?" The little girl beside her pouted boredly.

"Okay, you little ancestor, my sister will take you to eat delicious food in a while." The woman named Yuling comforted her, "I told you a long time ago that I'm here to do business in Dongfang. , You have to follow.

With that said, Yu Ling took out two immortal crystals and said, "Thank you for your polite hospitality and patience to solve your doubts. A little fate will help you repay the Qiling loan."

Murong Xijuan flushed flushed all of a sudden, and hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, we are not allowed to take money from guests at work. Thank you for your kindness. I will pay it off in a few years after I officially join the work."

"It's really interesting." Yu Ling praised it a little more, "The atmosphere in Wang's jurisdiction is good."

Her words fell off.

There was a commotion at the front door, and I didn't know who shouted: "Your noble son is here."

Then, a group of beauties who had no guests to entertain the guides all crowded up.

Even Murong Xijuan kept his eyes on her neck and looked over there with her neck curled.

I saw a young boy who was about eight or nine years old came in from the door. He looked very handsome at a young age, but his face was slightly rounded, and there were two small dimples on his cheeks, which looked extremely pleasing. The way people like it.

But just such a little boy, with his hands on his back when he walked, appeared to be so sophisticated and respectful. Walking between expectations and expectations, he seemed to be somewhat similar to a certain emperor who loved microservices for private visits.

No way, after the birth of this noble son, a certain great emperor was so happy that he took him by his side from time to time despite Wang Shouzhe's objections. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The great eunuch, Lao Yao, followed him step by step, but his eyes were always on guard from time to time, like a dedicated follower.

In addition, he was also accompanied by two teenage companions as small servants and a small team of guards.

"It's the noble son." Murong Xijuan said excitedly, "God, I didn't expect to see the noble son after I came to work for a few days."

The little girl next to Yu Ling pursed her mouth and said disdainfully, "Who is this, a kid with a big fart, it's not a small thing to go out, and she walks like a dog."

"Hush, little girl, keep your voice down, the noble son is a good person." Murong Xijuan said hurriedly. The long lineage, the great grandson of the current emperor's son An, and the grandson of the Anguo Gongfu are now recognized as the first noble son of great leaders!"

"If it wasn't for your father's father who is now in charge of the special trade union, your son would not have come here."

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