This water sign has just gotten the news, and he can't help himself with excitement.

The salt tax in Jiangnan has been sinking for a long time, and the salt pond in Jiangxi has been controlled by Wang Fu again, seeing that it costs money everywhere, and his pocket can't bulge.

Even not long ago, he moved to the point of fighting with his courtiers, although he knocked out a sum of money to solve the urgent need, but as the respect of the Ninety-Five, such a tasteless thing is not revealed on the face, and in the dead of night, when no one is beside the only son, he often sighs.

Now that we have this Heavenly Salt Mine, we can tear everything down and start over.

What Jiangnan family gate valves, what the great officials of the territory and the territory, this time they all put aside.

"Quick, hurry up and convene a meeting of the ministers, this is a big deal!"

"Saint, you just gathered the ministers this morning to hold a meeting for the Jiangnan war for a few hours, this meeting of the ministers has not yet arrived home, the saint will go to eat first, the matter is big, the saint also has to take care of the dragon's body!"

"You murderer, can't you tell the priorities of things?

With the silver, what are we going to fight with those mud legs?

They are not able to come together and do what is said to be faithful, not because they have a stake.

As long as there is no lucrative profit from private salt, these chickens and dogs are just a matter of imminence!

Right now, the matter of this Chaka Salt Lake is the most important, let's start late, if the old thing and Wang Fu and the old thief interfere, I don't know what twists and turns will happen in the future!

By the way, you tell Xia Zhong to let him lead people to withdraw from Jiangnan and go northwest first!"

"This ......"

Dai Quanyu hesitated, soldiers, national affairs!

"Your Majesty, the war in Jiangnan ...... Why don't you go with the old slave?"

"Where to go, after I discuss with the ministers, you can also take the northwest for me!"

I've heard for a long time that the mutton beauties in the northwest are a must, and it's time to taste them for myself."

When Dai Quan, the old minion, heard this, he was startled, this imperial city can't be without a master!

"Your Majesty, doesn't your newly built Star Picking Tower have a clairvoyant mirror, the northwest scenery is unobstructed under the clairvoyant mirror, Your Majesty wants to eat some mutton, and the old slave pays tribute, so why bother to suffer from the wind and sand in vain.

In this imperial city, Your Majesty, you have to sit in the atrium!"

Shui Zheng sighed: "That's it, just do it!"

After impatiently rushing Dai Quan, Shui Zheng couldn't help himself with excitement, and muttered to himself after a while: "No, no, I must be steady, if I show the clues, it will be very unbeautiful."

Shui Zheng tried his best to calm down, but he couldn't hide the joy in the corners of his eyes.

At the same time, Emperor Taishang Shui Kunxi also had a flying pigeon biography in his hand.

Shui Zheng slaughtered Liu Xianglian's entire family, and Liu Xianglian was willing to give him the news.

Emperor Shui Kunxi is different, although there are also threatening behaviors, but how to say that he is also Liu Xianglian's life-saving benefactor, and this news is of course in his hands.

"Not bad, not bad!

This kid is really a lucky star."

Shui Kunxi smiled, turned his head to Zong Yuanchun and said, "That kid is also cunning, I'm afraid this hand wants us to check and balance each other!"

Zong Yuanchun still looked half-asleep, so that people couldn't tell whether he was a human or a shadow.

"Quack!"

A strange laugh sounded, proving that the person in front of him was the great master himself: "Your Majesty, according to what the old slave saw, I am afraid that this kid not only gave the news to the puppet emperor, but I am afraid that there are other forces."

Shui Kunxi was not angry, and still smiled: "This kid is good, but he is too kind of a woman.

There is little speculation about his thoughts, but there are so many variables that I am afraid that no one can do it.

And now, when the widow is old, how can he go up to the ring?"

"Alas!"

Zong Yuanchun sighed.

He didn't understand that he had gone through nearly one hundred and fifty years with Shui Kunxi, and now Shui Kunxi was already dying.

If he hadn't used the spirit fruit to hang his life, I'm afraid he would have turned into dry bones in the grave, how could he compete with the puppet emperor in the prime of life.

Shui Kunxi squinted at Zong Yuanchun: "No need to be sentimental, time is really the fairest thing in the world, widows can't be like you, you have achieved success, and now you can wait for your daughter It's already a fluke, if I hadn't dragged me down, I'm afraid you'd have already ignored the red world with those old monsters who have been recorded."

I'm sorry for you."

"Your Majesty, quick, don't say that."

Zong Yuanchun's emotions were a little excited: "Although the old slave is lucky enough to succeed in cultivation, the way of the old slave is to protect your majesty!" Why drag it down."

Shui Kunxi's eyes were deep and he couldn't see the thoughts.

The emperor is ruthless, if he didn't know that this old eunuch and himself were so deeply bonded, Shui Kunxi probably wouldn't have given him his trust without reservation.

"Lao Zong, my daughter ......"

Zong Yuanchun heard Shui Kunxi mention the princess again, and thought for a while: "The old slave has some gains, I don't know but it's true, Your Majesty wants to listen, and the old slave will talk to Your Majesty."

"Oh?"

Too many disappointments had already made Shui Kunxi die, and now the sudden change made him a little frightened and couldn't turn around.

"Got news of me?

Hurry up, tell me about it, where is she now, tall or thin, fat or short?

How are you doing, have you suffered?"

Zong Yuanchun pondered, "Your Majesty, listen to me.

It's a strange matter, and it's not too late for you to ask."

Shui Kunxi, who was overjoyed, nodded again and again, knowing his daughter's whereabouts was 10,000 times happier than knowing that Liu Xianglian had found an inexhaustible salt lake for Da Zhou.

The more you live through, the more you will regard money and power as dung, of course, provided that you have it in your hands.

"Your Majesty, according to what we did back then, I have traveled all over the east, west, north and south mountains, rivers and lakes of the Great Zhou over the years, you know that my Dao body is a hundred eyes, and I am the best at finding people to distinguish the true from the false!

But none of the women of the right age are worthy of the princess."

When Shui Zheng sent the princess out of the imperial city, Zong Yuanchun had already cultivated the Dao body.

It was precisely because he knew the miracle of Baimu's Dao body that he dared to send his daughter to the people, although he only left the quilt of the little princess when she was born, but Shui Zheng was not worried at all that he could not find his child.

But now more than ten years have passed, and in the face of no news of his own daughter, Shui Zheng has collapsed many times.

"Old Sect...... You...... You...... Didn't you get some kind of promise, woo......

It is unimaginable that a generation of emperors suddenly howled and cried: "What's wrong with my daughter, you tell me the truth, I can bear it."

Zong Yuanchun saw that Shui Kunxi had misunderstood, and hurriedly confessed: "The old slave should die, Your Majesty, the princess is not dead, the princess is not dead."

"What?"

Shui Kunxi was immersed in the pain of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man, and it took a long time to understand what Zong Yuanchun said.

"You say the princess isn't dead?

But didn't you just say that the princess seems to have evaporated from the world all these years, and there is no news?"

Zong Yuanchun smiled dryly: "Your Majesty, it's all to blame the old slave for being stupid, and he didn't finish his words, which caused your misunderstanding, and the old slave will tell you in detail and straight to the point."

It turned out that after Zong Yuanchun's Hundred Eyes Dao Body traveled all over the Great Zhou, he went to the surrounding countries on a whim to look for it, and maybe there would be unexpected gains!

For the Grand Master, traveling around the Beihai Twilight is a routine operation, and it is very simple.

This is a terrible trip, and I happened to meet Zhen Keai who was sharpening his sword skills.

When he saw it for the first time, Zong Yuanchun was shocked!

Nine-year-old Grandmaster!

This is simply the only scorpion in the sky and on the ground!

Even if he was able to ascend to the rank of Grandmaster, it would take him a full amount of time, and he barely succeeded under the accumulation of countless resources throughout the Great Zhou

。

And this little doll is all on her own!

I started to cultivate in my mother's womb, and if I want to cultivate to this realm, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky!

And Baimu is even more different!

After Zong Yuanchun verified in many ways, he knew that this girl was not someone else, but the daughter of the sister of Emperor Shui Kunxi!

"You're saying that my daughter, Fairy, is my sister's daughter!?"

"This ......"

Zong Yuanchun is actually not sure, because the age is not right at all.

"The old slave just thinks that when Her Royal Highness the eldest princess married into the Jia Zhen family, their old lady died that year, such a daughter is really strange, and the old slave thinks that His Majesty should talk to Her Royal Highness the eldest princess."

Shui Kunxi's eyes were silent, and he suddenly burst into light!

"You're right, she's my daughter!"

Zong Yuanchun looked at Shui Kunxi and smiled in his eyes, the imperial power is about to die, but the emperor can't be broken!

He needs a person from the Shui family to be his master in order to achieve supreme martial arts.

"Lao Zong, prepare all the jade seals and letters and seals I obtained back then, and I want Wan'er to be my daughter and the future empress!"

The more Shui Kunxi spoke, the brighter his eyes became.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Zong Yuanchun took the order and left, faded into the haze, turned into a breeze and disappeared into the cold palace.

Shui Kunxi looked at the idol in front of him and knelt on the ground respectfully.

No one knew who the goddess he worshipped was, only he and his sister knew that this was their mother.

The ruthless emperor, the most extreme love, is the mother's love that has long passed away with the wind.

"Mother, my sister has raised her daughter into a blade to guard the child for the sake of me, and the child is still struggling to find the daughter she can't find!

This daughter is really closer than Wan'er?

Hahaha, sister, you always say that my brother and I have a desire for power, and I have lost my original intention, and I would rather marry a wine bag and rice bag at will than stay in this imperial city to share the world with my only brother!

Now, brother, I'm going to do something that will make your jaw drop and break your prejudice against me!

World...... Huh."