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Chapter One Hundred and One

"I don't know what the immortals taught me." Yang Fan had been paying attention to Tong Yuchen's expression, and when he saw him looking at himself, he hurriedly bowed down and said.

"No need to be polite, tell me who is the crown prince you are going to appoint?" Tong Yuchen looked at Yang Fan with burning eyes, he remembered the 6 Yushu of ice muscles and jade bones, since this future mother of the country has the luck of this world, then the prince will naturally not be bad.

"The crown prince is my great-grandson Yang Yunhao." Yang Fan's eyes flickered, and finally answered truthfully, the family and the country are all over the world, inheritance is important, Yang Fan decided to wait to check if there is a problem with his great-grandson.

"Okay, bring your great-grandson." Tong Yuchen said, looked around at the top of this star-picking tower, and sat down on the dragon chair that only the emperor could sit on.

Yang Fan's eyes lit up with anger, and he almost couldn't help but ask his subordinates to take down this reckless young man, but in the end he suppressed this idea to death, he didn't want to die, he didn't think that his subordinates could take down this young man who didn't know the depths like an immortal.

Tong Yuchen didn't care about the anger of this emperor, and even he was very proud in his heart, such a big man who dominated the world was deflated by him, which made Tong Yuchen's mind balance a lot after being hit by the masters in the Yanhuang world.

Crown Prince Yang Yunhao came quickly, and after the eighteen-year-old boy saluted Tong Yuchen, he stood respectfully behind Yang Fan, not squinting.

Tong Yuchen's divine sense probed out, enveloping Yang Yunhao's whole body, this crown prince's physique was not peculiar, but his brain domain was particularly active, and he belonged to the kind of genius with high innate understanding.

"This is the great-grandson of the old man's relatives, and the prince was originally his grandfather's, but it's a pity that the white man sent the black man. Hey, his father also died of illness not long ago, and the responsibility of governing the world will be handed over to him in the future. ”

Yang Fan shook his head and sighed, and looked at Tong Yuchen with an expectant gaze, wanting to know if Tong Yuchen had a way to prolong his old life.

"As long as you are willing to belong to me, not to mention that you will never die, it is not difficult to prolong your life for a thousand years. After you become my subordinate, you can still enjoy the qiē you have now, but you need to do some things according to my instructions. If you don't agree, then this is the end for you. ”

Tong Yuchen's tone was very soft, even if it was coercion and temptation, in the end, Tong Yuchen waved his hand lightly, and the colorful smoke flowed, and in an instant, it condensed into a five-element divine thunder that hit a hill not far from the Star Picking Tower.

The night sky was lit up by a multicolored light, and when the splendor of the sky dissipated, the ten-foot hill had been razed to the ground. Yang Fan and Yang Yunhao, who witnessed this qiē, were stunned, Yang Fan pinched Yang Yunhao, and muttered, "It doesn't hurt, I'm really dreaming." ”

"Grandpa, you're pinching me." Yang Yunhao screamed in pain, his eyes were teary, and he looked at Yang Fan very aggrieved.

“…… Ahem, "Yang Fan."

Things went very smoothly, when Tong Yuchen left the Star Picking Tower, the entire Tianqin Dynasty had become Tong Yuchen's subordinate forces, and the price he paid was just for the system to give Yang Fan a I Ching cleansing.

This kind of scientific and technological civilization of Cheng Dù is useless to Tong Yuchen, even if under the promotion of Yang Fan, the scientific and technological civilization that can already produce submachine guns in small quantities is also useless. Such a weapon can be easily avoided in the Yanhuang Great World, as long as a non-in-stream martial artist who has been practicing casually for two years.

All Tong Yuchen needs is the population of this world, such a population, even in this world without the vitality of heaven and earth, can give birth to a large number of geniuses, what Tong Yuchen has to do is to gather these geniuses and cultivate a hidden force for himself in the Yanhuang world.

"Grandpa, we really have to do things for him in the future and let him press on our heads?" Yang Yunhao was very unhappy and said to Yang Fan.

"There's nothing wrong with letting him weigh on our heads, we can live a few hundred more years with him, and besides, he doesn't deprive us of the riches and glory we have, as long as we meet his demands, we can always enjoy life." Yang Fan felt that he was dozens of years younger, as if he had recovered his body to the prime of life, and said with an intoxicated face.

"But Grandpa, he snatched my crown princess away." Yang Yunhao said unwillingly.

"Then what should I do, you go and kill him and snatch it back, don't think about it, isn't it just a woman, just find another one." Yang Fan said angrily, ignoring Yang Yunhao, since he has regained his youth, of course he has to enjoy the gentle countryside that has been away for a long time......

Historically, during the Ming Dynasty, potatoes, corn, sweet potatoes, peppers, these high-yield crops originating in the Americas or Europe were introduced to China, but the rulers at that time did not pay much attention to this, otherwise if it was popularized, the peasants would not be able to rebel when they were full, and there would be anything to do in the Qing Dynasty.

For Yang Fan, Tong Yuchen is not afraid of what tricks he plays, after all, everything else is false in the face of absolute force, at this time, Tong Yuchen is in this Tianqin Dynasty because the people are rich, it has also created a commercial prosperity, walking on the streets of Beijing, although it is already night at this time, but the city is still very lively, and the business district in Dongcheng is open all night.

"Guest officer, please." On Tianyun Street, along the way, the voice of the shopkeeper soliciting customers continued, Tong Yuchen's temperament was ethereal, as if he was not in the world, and it was incompatible with the atmosphere here, so he was automatically ignored by the people around him.

"That's not going to work." Tong Yuchen smiled and restrained his immortal aura, shaking a folding fan in his hand and turning into a rich boy in brocade clothes.

"This son, please, what do you want to eat? There is a new chef in the shop, who can cook any dish, especially Sichuan cuisine, which is authentic, boiled beef, sauerkraut fish, and nine turns of large intestine ......" Xiao Er chattered endlessly, making Tong Yuchen feel fresh.

I chose a place to sit by the window, here I can just see the bustle of people coming and going on the street, not only men, but also some women come to visit the night market.

"Bring me a copy of each of your signature dishes, and I'll see if it's really as good as you say." Tong Yuchen said with a smile, and casually rewarded the shopkeeper with a piece of silver.

"Okay, wait a minute, the No. 3 window guest wants a signature dish." The shopkeeper shouted happily and went to prepare for Tong Yuchen.

ps,A few days don't write a little hand-raw.,From tomorrow onwards, it's a steady dìng update.,Two more guaranteed Ha.。 Asked for recommendation votes for support, dropped dozens of collections. Sad o(╯□╰)o