The northbound shipping route had not yet been occupied by the rebels, and apart from the checkpoints set up by the local government, the grain ships flying the flag of Fuwangfu were hardly hindered.

The government claims to investigate the spies to prevent the rebels from getting involved, but in fact, it is to see the opportunity to eat and take cards.

Yu Xian found that he had overestimated the Yue Imperial Court after all.

The country has been peaceful for many years, and the bureaucratic system has long been rotten to the bones, and at this time, it is better to make a profit first.

The Quang Nam rebels even Ke San County failed to make this group of profit-hungry guys wake up.

But also, when the rebels occupied Quang Nam County, Changning City was not the same as singing and dancing, who would have thought that the rebels would come over so quickly.

For such a person, how can Yu Xian have a good temper, he is annoying.

So let Ding Fengfeng take the palace guards to kill a few unlucky people who were not long-eyed and wanted to blackmail, and after the reputation spread, the road was much smoother.

No matter how down-and-out the Fuwang Mansion is, it is said to be a lost dog behind his back, but it is not something that the local government can deal with.

Otherwise, the royal prince was arrested by a county order or prefect and wanted to rebel.

For more than 400 years, there has never been a rule that the Son of Heaven has committed the same crime as the common people, and a royal dog has to be dealt with by the royal family, let alone a prince.

It's just that in recent years, the emperor has been obsessed with cultivating immortals, and his control over the place is much weaker, and there has even been a major event such as the assassination of King Fu.

A month after the boat trip.

The port closest to Kyoto, Tsumon Port, is already in sight.

this day.

In the captain's room.

Yu Xian got up from the pile of fat powder, looked at the princess and Yulan who were still sleeping soundly on the bed, and smiled like a fox who had stolen a chicken.

After a month of hard work, the three finally met frankly.

Of course, this is also thanks to his increasingly advanced cultivation, his physical body is tempered and strong, and his waist is also growing.

Otherwise, how can one enemy two, and both of them can be defeated.

And women deserve to be the best medicine for men.

At this moment, Yu Xian only felt that his heart was like a mirror, as if a layer of dust had been brushed away, and even his thoughts became shining.

"If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world."

"I'm just a greedy and lustful villain, and if I can't be a saint in the world, I don't need to use the standards of a saint to demand myself. I want to cultivate the immortal path of immortality, the road ahead is long, and everything today is nothing but clouds and smoke in the future. ”

All his uneasiness and guilt come from the education he received in the previous life, and in general, it can be attributed to one sentence: the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

He obviously has the ability to save some people, but he chooses to stand by and do nothing.

So there is an inexplicable guilt that has been haunting him, making him feel dusty and sad.

This is the three views shaped in his previous life torturing him, he is not a person who was not saved by guilt, but a person who is ashamed of the education he received in his previous life.

But after all, he is an ordinary person in all living beings, and if he does not have the great desire to save people and save the world, he will not be able to sacrifice for strangers.

When he reconciled with himself and stopped dwelling on questions that had no answers, his inner conviction became stronger.

He just wants to cultivate immortals!

He just wants to live forever!

Other than that, everything else is in vain!

Now that the road to heaven was in front of him, he had to consider whether this would be his only chance in his life.

He didn't want a crisis to come one day, and he would be like those duckweed kneeling on the dock, trying his best to only beg for a trace of kindness from the big guys.

People, you must rely on yourself!

The rest of the leisure cleared away the distracting thoughts, only to feel that the spirit was clear, like a new life.

His spiritual consciousness became more and more agile, and he released it at will, ten meters, twenty meters......

Thirty meters!

You must know that when he broke through to the late stage of Qi training, his spiritual sense was only ten meters out, and his breakthrough to the ninth layer of Qi training only increased to twenty meters.

Now that a journey of refining the heart has passed, it has naturally risen to thirty meters.

If he was in the realm of cultivating immortals, his cultivation might have improved a lot because of this, but unfortunately, due to the mundane environment, only the spiritual gain could not be contained.

An inch long and an inch strong.

The growth of his spiritual sense and strong spirit means that the range of his magic weapon is larger, the power is stronger, the strategic safety distance is extended, and the enemy is more calm.

"Red dust refining the heart, can break through the fog, can increase the spirit, this may be a way of cultivation......"

I thought a lot of things for a while.

He never considered himself a genius, so what he can do, there must be many others who can do it.

Then it is natural that some people will continue to study in this area, using red dust and distracting thoughts as the food for cultivation, and focusing on spiritual detachment.

And the reason why the mundane world can exist safely is that it has little value in itself, and there may be this reason.

But these are all issues that the big guy should consider.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't delve into it, and he couldn't figure it out anyway.

He did not disturb the two women who pretended to be asleep on the bed, but pushed open the door and went to the deck to blow the wind, and ordered the maids to bring them breakfast.

Now that the autumn weather is crisp, enjoying the coastal scenery along the boat has become a recent pleasure for him to spend time.

At this moment, his heart was completely knotted, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed, and then looked at the scenery along the way, feeling inexplicably vivid and having a different color.

……

Not long after Yu Xian left.

The princess quietly opened one eye, and she didn't want to collide with Yulan, who happened to open her eyes secretly.

Airplanes!

It was as if steam was coming out of her head, and the princess's cheeks were as red as a tomato, and Magnolia was not far behind, with a look of disbelief still lingering in her eyes.

"Mother's ......"

The princess felt that she must have been deluded yesterday and agreed to such a ridiculous request.

"Don't call me a mother." The princess tried to keep her composure, blushing and said, "I'm not a few years older than you, so call me sister in private in the future." ”

Yulan wasn't too embarrassed, she had served her husband with Sister Xiao Yi before, but the identity of the person she worked with this time was really amazing.

"Sister...... Sister. ”

Magnolia screamed softly, and suddenly felt very interesting, nervous, excited, and a little excited, and couldn't help giggling.

Even Niangniang has become her sister, and her husband is really amazing!

The princess was so flustered by Yulan's laughter that she reached out and pinched it.

"Little Nizi, dare you laugh at me."

Yulan held back her laughter, but the smile in her eyes still overflowed: "Sister, can you tell me how you got with Xianggong?" ”

The princess sighed, and said a little lonely:

"It's all because I was dizzy for a while, but now I'm getting deeper and deeper, and I can't extricate myself."

Seeing this, Yulan hurriedly hugged the princess's hand and spoke for Yu Xian.

"Sister, don't worry, Xianggong is a very good person, he will definitely not disappoint you."

The princess shook her head and said: "My identity is destined to have nothing to do with him, it's good now, at least I'm happy." ”

There was a bit of longing in her eyes, as if she was already looking forward to life in Kyoto.