_Chapter 763: Destiny is One
After a long time, the eldest princess sighed lightly, and the corners of her eyes were full of spring: "If it is possible, I really want to marry you immediately and live a dull life for you to have children!"
This can only be a dream for the two of them, because once they have a feeling of retreat, it is not a good thing for Yan Guo and themselves. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"King Zhongyong, come to see me!" Guancanghai's voice suddenly sounded in Zhuang Yichen's mind, and he looked at the eldest princess in amazement, but saw that her expression was as usual.
It seems that this time Guansheng did not let the eldest princess go with her, Zhuang Yichen found an excuse to leave.
Although the eldest princess is reluctant in her heart, she is a female supreme after all, and she does not have so many mothers-in-law.
Guansheng Nature is in the Guanyuan, in fact, since Shouyuan has been greatly consumed, he is basically in the Guanyuan.
Because only here can he maximize his ability to live a few more days and let the national glory of Yan Kingdom continue to hope.
For a semi-saint powerhouse, a great figure at the top of the pyramid of the human race, it has to be said to be a kind of sadness.
Mei Lao is sweeping the floor, and although this unfathomable powerhouse has a respected status, he seems to define himself as an old servant forever.
He bowed his head and swept the ground very seriously, and he didn't even seem to see Zhuang Yichen stopping by his side to salute.
Zhuang Yichen smiled freely, straightened up and walked into the viewing garden.
The plum blossoms in the garden are in full bloom forever regardless of the four seasons.
"Do you feel that I don't have the four seasons here, and it's a little boring?" the voice of Guancang Hai suddenly sounded.
Without waiting for Zhuang Yichen to answer, he said to himself: "Maybe it's because my longevity is approaching, so I only love spring, the season full of life." ”
Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, bowed down and saluted without making any sound! Because what Guan Canghai said at this time seemed to be ordinary, but it contained his holy path in it.
Isn't it asking for trouble if you make excuses?
"You are such a little fox, although you seem to be loyal and kind!" Guan Canghai smiled dumbly, and the plum blossoms bloomed and fell in spring, summer and autumn with a wave of his hand.
The petals withered one by one, blowing off a pool of autumn water next to it, and there seemed to be a pure vitality beginning to permeate the garden.
"Ben Sheng called you over today, just to tell you that the national fortune of Yan Guo has increased! From this moment on, although Ben Sheng's injuries have not recovered, he is not afraid of anyone!" The holy light flashed in Guan Canghai's eyes, showing a powerful aura.
Zhuang Yichen suddenly discovered that the momentum of Guancanghai at this time was actually not weaker than that of Sun Qi, the master of the War Palace! And among the half-saints, Guancanghai is a late bloomer, especially in terms of combat power, it may be counted backwards in the half-saints?
The look of doubt in his eyes flashed, but it did not hide from the eyes of the sea.
"Although this saint is a late bloomer, it has a solid foundation! If there is no longevity trouble, it is normal to accumulate thick and thin!" he said lightly, and a ray of light popped out of his fingers and did not enter Zhuang Yichen's body.
"Fight hard, let the people of the Six Kingdoms see the power of our Yan people!" A kind smile appeared on his face, but his voice had a sonorous sound of gold and stone.
Feeling that the holy power turned into countless tiny points of light in his body, scattering within the limbs and hundreds of remains, Zhuang Yichen's heart suddenly excited.
There is no doubt that the longevity of Guancanghai has recovered again with the increase of national fortunes, and there is still a certain amount of room for action.
This is great news for Yan Guo and Zhuang Yichen, and for people in Yi Wenxiang's lineage, I am afraid it can only be described as bad luck.
However, looking at the meaning of Guan Canghai, he didn't want to expose these information for the time being, but just let Zhuang Yichen know that he would have no worries to compete for the first place in the Seven Nations Academy Literary Society.
Although Guan Canghai didn't say it directly, and Zhuang Yichen didn't mention it, the two of them already had this idea in their hearts.
Increasing the number of 300 Wenju people a year is a very rich resource for the weak Yan Kingdom.
And Guan Sheng can now be sure that it is Zhuang Yichen who can bring changes to Yan Kingdom. That's why he didn't hesitate to lose his Origin Holy Power and planted a seed in Zhuang Yichen's body.
"Obey the holy order!" Zhuang Yichen bowed deeply, his heart full of infinite respect.
"Young Master, is he really worth your effort?" After Zhuang Yichen left, Old Mei appeared ghostly, and asked by Guan Canghai's side.
"When this son cultivated martial arts, he suppressed the people of his generation with the power of one person, and his martial arts talent can probably only be described as amazing! But what I didn't expect was that the martial arts hall was damaged, and his mind was undiminished, and he could also perform the scriptures and condense the Wen Palace!"
"Poetry is a small road, how easy is the road of righteousness!" Guan Canghai said solemnly, in terms of the strength shown by Zhuang Yichen, it can only be described as a talent given by God.
As for the rumors outside, Zhuang Yichen is to obtain the scriptures of ancient Confucianism, but the view of saints is another view.
Even if Zhuang Yichen's way of university came from ancient Confucianism, but that person did not publish this scripture, that is a God-given opportunity for Zhuang Yichen, and it is his.
"This is the destiny of heaven!" Guan Canghai finally concluded.
Zhuang Yichen naturally didn't know how precious the seed of holy power was in his body, which was far stronger than he expected.
Although Guansheng did not say what the purpose of this object was, he was sure that there was at least one of the functions of life-saving.
There is still about half a month before the Seven Kingdoms Academy Literary Society, and the Yan State delegation is already ready, and Qin Tian supervised the selection of a good day and an auspicious day, and then the Yan Emperor and the civil and military officials personally sent ten miles.
Although Yan Guo has been used to being at the bottom over the years, it has not affected the importance of the Seven Kingdoms Academy Literary Association in their minds.
After all, even if you can raise the ranking by one place, you can still get ten places. Looking at the vehicles of the mission and the escort team gradually moving away, Emperor Yan suddenly caught a glimpse of the eldest princess's veiled beautiful eyes filled with moisture.
"Imperial sister, don't worry, King Zhongyong will definitely return safely!" Emperor Yan comforted in a low voice.
"I hope so!" said the eldest princess, regaining her composure. In fact, this time she was not worried, but reluctant. Behind this pair of the most noble sisters and brothers in the Yan Kingdom, Yi Wenxiang showed a strange smile.
He endured these days, and Zhuang Yichen finally left. This made the national fortunes of the Yan Kingdom a little weaker.
In recent days, the increase in national fortunes has made him a little restless, and he has always suspected that Zhuang Yichen brought it.
And the moment Fang Yichen walked away, he finally felt that the increase in national fortunes had stopped, which had to be said to be good news. Especially this time, Generalissimo Li and Bai Wenru went to the Qi State together, and He Yi was not in the capital, which made him have enough room to show his strategy.