Old Marquis Sheng raised his chin arrogantly and said proudly, "That's also impossible."

"Are you humble?" The emperor raised his eyebrows.

"I'll be honest." Old Marquis Sheng shook his head resolutely.

"Why?"

"There are too many things here, not with the strength of me and Zhiyao, we are only good at medicine, Zhiyao can probably have some research and development skills, but these instruments are really not something the two of us can do." Old Marquis Sheng analyzed seriously, "It's okay now, and when science and technology develop to a more advanced level in the future, these will come out."

The emperor nodded approvingly and said, "So technology brings development?" After a pause, he suddenly asked, "If that's the case, does that mean that technology will cause other troubles?"

"Of course, there are pros and cons to everything." Old Marquis Sheng replied affirmatively, "Let's take space as an example, there are too many materials here that are difficult to find in the outside world, and if someone snoops on the secrets here, even you won't be able to resist the temptation."

"That's just as well." The emperor asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Since this world exists, let it be natural and use it reasonably!"

"Very good." The emperor sighed, and then smiled, "But this time, thank you!"

Old Marquis Sheng waved his hand: "It's not the first time to come."

The emperor couldn't help but laugh when he looked at him, "Okay, I'm hungry, let's eat."

"Let's go!"

Not long after dinner, Feng Yuanchen finally came back with Hongxue, and Sheng Zhiyao immediately greeted him and dragged him to see the emperor.

"Grandson to the emperor's grandfather."

"Flat!" The emperor waved his hand and motioned for the two to sit down, "It's all done?"

"Yes, we've suffered heavy losses this time, but we've left the surviving soldiers on standby in the valley." Feng Yuanchen replied with low eyebrows.

"Good work."

As soon as the emperor's words fell, Hongxue spoke: "I smell the smell of those people, it seems that they are the same people who attacked the Hou Ye and the county lord on the outskirts of Beijing before."

Old Marquis Sheng's eyes narrowed: "Black Gate?"

"Yes." Hongxue shook her head, "Presumably it should be a dumping nest."

The emperor was silent for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "Hongxue, you really surprise me, you can actually speak."

"This ......" Hongxue was slightly embarrassed, but she had forgotten about it.

"Forget it, I don't bother to ask, I kind of saw it one day here, those things are really amazing, not to mention that you can speak, and now there is a snake speaking in front of me, I don't think it's strange." The emperor did not pursue this, but looked at Sheng Zhiyao with an appreciative expression, "Zhiyao, you are a goddess, you see that this bracelet has no effect on others."

"Grandpa Huang, this is just a coincidence, just a coincidence." Sheng Zhiyao hurriedly explained, "No one can say for sure about this kind of thing, after all, it's a mystery here."

"I'll leave the outside affairs to Yuanchen, I'm going to stay here for a few more days." The emperor looked at General Fu, "What about you? Do you want to stay here or leave?"

"Grandpa Huang, General Fu can't leave for the time being, his injuries are more serious, plus he has been marching and fighting all year round, and he has a lot of stubborn diseases, so I will take advantage of this time to give him a good condition." Sheng Zhiyao eagerly dissuaded, "Moreover, Grandpa Huang, are you used to living here?"

The emperor laughed when he heard this, pointed at her and said, "You, don't worry about me, don't worry, I'll stay here for a few more days, be idle, you young people can go by yourself."

"Okay, but come to the restaurant on time every day." Sheng Zhiyao finally commanded.

The Emperor laughed and said, "I know!"

"Let's eat, then!" Sheng Zhiyao smiled and beckoned everyone to start eating.

After dinner, everyone moved to the courtyard, and Old Marquis Sheng asked, "Hongxue, don't you think this space is getting bigger?"

"It's always been, it seems that every time the master is tired and faints, this place gets a little bigger." Hongxue replied, "It seems to be with the Lord

People grow up together."

"I see." Old Marquis Sheng nodded thoughtfully, and turned to the emperor again, "It's time to go back and rest!"

"Well, let's go."

The night is quiet, the moonlight is hazy, the breeze blows, the treetops are swaying, and a burst of insects and frogs are all over the wilderness, which is pleasant.

"You're going out tomorrow?" Sheng Zhiyao looked at Feng Yuanchen and asked with concern.

"I'll leave later." Feng Yuanchen replied, he looked at Sheng Zhiyao and stopped talking, "I'll go back after I finish handling things."

Sheng Zhiyao bit her lip and hesitated, "Okay, pay attention to safety."

Feng Yuanchen touched her hair with a smile and said, "Fool, I'm not a child."

"Hmph, you're a little kid, I'm my sister!" Sheng Zhiyao pouted and glared at him, "I won't tell you, I'm going to sleep."

"Okay." Feng Yuanchen said dotingly.

After Sheng Zhiyao left, Feng Yuanchen asked Hongxue to take him out to slowly digest the information he got today.

He had to hurry out to clear the remnants of the Black Evil Gate, although Feng Chongwu didn't do it, but Feng Yuanchen already knew that the person behind the Black Demon Gate was Feng Chongwu, and he established the Yuchen Palace to deal with this kind of Jianghu forces, where the court couldn't reach out, then the Jianghu forces would eradicate it for him.

"Master, there are far more people from the Black Sect than we have gotten." Bu Xing looked at Feng Yuanchen worriedly.

Feng Yuanchen was unmoved, and said lightly: "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth."

"So what do we do now?" Bu Xing asked.

"Wait."

"What are you waiting for?" Bu Xing was stunned.

"Wait for the Black Devil to come to the door."

The corners of Feng Yuanchen's mouth were slightly raised, cold and evil. He won't kill the enemy himself, but he will definitely not let go of the Black Evil Gate, and as for the people behind them, sooner or later they will surface.

"But master, what if they don't look for us?" Bu Xing frowned and asked.

"Don't worry, they'll come, because they need me." Feng Yuanchen said firmly, "This time they dispatched so many masters, it was nothing more than to let the emperor's grandfather die, and now that it has become a fact, they will send me."

Bu Xing nodded, and suddenly asked, "But the subordinates always feel that the master is doing this, it seems that it is a bit risky, and the people of the Black Sect are probably not so easy to give up."

Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'm sure they'll come looking for me."

Bu Xing looked at him suspiciously, wondering why he was so confident.

"Feng Chongwu wants to succeed to the throne, so he naturally wants to eradicate all those who have the opportunity to sit in that position."

"But aren't you already faked your death?" Bu Xing asked suspiciously, "If the person from the Black Evil Sect is really a person who is Feng Chongwu, then he will definitely not let you live."