readx; But not to mention that Wang Zhong cultivated the blood spirit path, rerefined the three corpse primordial gods, and prepared to refine them, after surviving the three heavenly tribulations, achieving the immortal body, and the law has the primordial gods, and then going out of the customs to sweep the world, those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me die, heaven and earth, only I am respected. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe situation in Liaodong is complex and changing rapidly. The Ming army and the Jianzhou army have been fighting each other for a long time. Wang Lele and Lu Na took the opportunity to lead the army to sweep the Eastern Mongolian countries, one is to open up the territory, and the other is to establish great prestige, so that the name of Queen Yehe will deter the outside of the border. lest the internal sāo be unconvinced. The third is to prevent Manchurian and Mongolian alliances. Fourth, plundering resources and grain for the winter. At first, it was very smooth, but because of many changes, in the autumn and winter season of the 46th year of Wanli, it gradually fell into a stalemate.

And the heart of the Ming court, the capital běijing, is also making huge moves.

The general trend of the world is brewing in full swing, whether it is the battle of the immortal family or the battle of the mortal soldiers, it is all about to break out.

The weather has passed October, the weather in the north has become cooler, and the autumn frost has fallen in the area of Beijing, and every family has prepared firewood and charcoal, stored grains and vegetables, repaired the fire kang, and prepared for the harsh winter. However, in the Forbidden City, the imperial palace in the inner city, it was a different scene.

Since the last time Wang Zhong put a furnace of one hundred and eight mixed yuan gold pills, the Wanli Emperor got fifty-four grains, after taking it, by the two brothers of Xikongtong Yelu Jingwen, Yelu Invincible two brothers to protect the Dharma, cultivated into the Yuan Shen, suddenly all the diseases are gone, Jing is full of strength, and the confidence is hundredfold. Ri took care of the government, and actually let him figure out the chaotic political affairs.

It's just that there are many parties in the court, each attacking each other, and one by one the Confucian scholars are stubborn and self-serving, each holding their own opinions, and often confronting themselves for trivial matters, desperately admonishing. I wanted to promote officials and reform government decrees, but none of them made it smooth. And except for a eunuch around, there is no one who can ask about big things. There are no ministers like Fang Xuanling, Du Rulin, Wei Zheng, Zhuge Liang, and Liu Bowen.

Outside, because of the floods, there are hungry people everywhere, and there are wanderers everywhere. The White Lotus Sect, the Zhengyang Sect, the Red Yang Sect, the Shuntian Sect, and dozens of other sects, large and small, have become a disaster, and they are vaguely about to brew into a revolutionary trend.

In addition, he served Jin Dan, the dragon and the tiger were fierce, and the originally decadent harem is now competing for favor, and all kinds of yin schemes are endless.

What worries him even more is that Liaodong's use of troops against Jurchen is now in a state of stalemate. It is difficult to predict who will win and who will lose.

It's really difficult for him, every time he finishes discussing political affairs, he has to face a lot of trivial matters in the harem, plus the prince Zhu Changluo has too close contacts with the ministers of the six ministries, and the eunuchs of the east and west factories actually found out that the prince was plotting to the throne and wanted to kill the king and kill his father.

Although Wanli knew that the eunuch and the minister were on the same page, and the intelligence must have fanned the flames, the prince was not dissatisfied with himself for a day or two. But it is not good to abolish it, otherwise the ministers of the court will make a fuss, and the situation will not only be out of control, but even the country will be shaken.

There were banditry revolutions, natural disasters everywhere, and financial difficulties. Lack of money and food. There is a strong enemy outside, eyeing the border. In addition, the palace boudoirs compete for favor, the prince conspires against him, the eunuchs abuse power, and Yang Feng Yin violates. The thing that can't be solved by this big flurry is that Wanli is a god descending to earth, and he can't be busy with three heads and six arms, and he is really upset every day.

In the past, it was a broken jar and a broken one, and I was happy to be leisurely, but now I am determined to regain the old mountains and rivers, but it is a thousand times harder, and it has not been solved.

"It turned out to be a dead end. To move is death, and not to move is death. Could it be that the demise of my Ming Dynasty is really providential? I can no longer thrive? What is the problem?"

Princess Yunmeng Zhu Changyin was in the Changchun Palace behind the Tiyuan Palace at this time.

This Changchun Palace was originally the place where the Great Dao Shiqiu was the place where the Yuan Emperor Kublai Khan refined the elixir at the end of the Song Dynasty and the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

Now Qiu Chuji is long gone, and the Yuan Dynasty was also destroyed by Emperor Hongwu Zhu of the Ming Dynasty for nearly two hundred years, but Changchun Palace has always been the place where the emperor summoned Fang Shi to refine the elixir of life.

At this time, Zhu Changyin was refining spells with Qin Liangyu and Wu Wenqi to train the dead.

With the mixed yuan golden pill, all of this is much easier. All three of them successfully cultivated to the primordial gods.

"Princess, I don't think we are sacrificing our roots to seek the end?" Qin Liangyu suddenly woke up from his meditation and saw that Zhu Changyin was using the Yuan Shen to refine the hardware and refining the flying sword assassination technique, and suddenly spoke.

"How do you say that?" Zhu Changyin's eyes tightened.

"Regardless of the existence of ghosts and gods outside the saint, it is because the study of ghosts and gods is the way of detachment, and it is not of much use to the people's livelihood and the country. ”

Qin Liangyu's eyes shimmered: "I've been thinking a lot recently, if the princess wants to be the martial emperor Mingkong, she must help the emperor tide over the difficulties, so that the emperor is the lord of Zhongxing, and his prestige overshadows the Tang Dynasty and Song Ancestor." can be able to smash those stubborn Confucian scholars with one word. And today's plan is to rectify internal worries. There is no need to be afraid of external troubles. ”

"Thinking about the Liaodong Jurchen, the land of projectiles, if my Central Plains is stable and free of internal worries, between raising my hands, the army will press in, and it will collapse and become powder. But now natural disasters, wandering in all directions, the heroes of the past dynasties are taking advantage of this general trend to gather people to revolution! I want to be the king of Qin swept **, wielded a sword to cut the floating clouds, the world is invincible, but it is a pity that the people are not living, the clothes are not wrapped, and the food is not full, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang two flowers raised their arms and shouted, the world was immediately in chaos, Han Gaozu beheaded the white snake in the pan, and the immortals all fell under his command. There will be a 400-year foundation of the Han Dynasty. If everyone had enough food and clothing at that time, would there still be people who had revolution? Even if there was no revolutionary momentum, he would have been able to wander freely in the mountains and wilderness, and he would not be able to influence the situation of the country and the change of dynasties. ”

Zhu Changyin nodded when she heard this, but she was puzzled: "What do you mean by saying so much?"

"Among the hundred schools, although Confucianism is respected, the leader is agriculture. Without this peasant, Confucianism would have starved to death, and it would not have been possible to cultivate immortals. It is better to turn to agriculture and solve the fundamentals. I know that now the peasant master Yuan Jujun is cultivating in Miyun, why don't the princess go and look for it?"

"Yes, that makes sense. Let's go now. By the way, go out and call Miss Zhang and Miss Tong. I'd like to know something about the prince lately. ”

Princess Yunmeng quietly went out of Chongwenmen in a sedan chair, accompanied by Qin Liangyu, Wu Wenqi, Zhang Yanran, and Tong Ling.

These two women got Wang Zhong's teachings, mixed Yuan Jindan, and practiced Kongtong Guangcheng's Taiyi Innate Divine Mantra, and now their cultivation is a thousand miles, and they have huge power, but they are also very popular.

"Princess, yesterday Zhu Changluo and Wang Huazhen, Wang Zaijin, Wang Xiangqian and others conspired with six foreign ministers, I don't know what?" Zhu Changluo is interested in Zhang and Tong Ernu, this is a long thing, but the two daughters are a party in Dongchang, and they are quite powerful, if Zhu Changluo does not get the throne, he will not want to succeed. It's just that the two girls have lied to him, but they can know a lot of things.

"Why are they all courtiers surnamed Wang?" When Zhu Changyin heard this, he immediately asked the key.

"It's all the same line of the Wang family, and it's inseparable from Wang Xianren, the ancestor of the Xuantian Ascension Dragon Dao. ”

The five girls talked for a long time, and they had already arrived in Miyun. Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the land is fertile, but it is a good place to go out.

"Hey, such fertile land in this area, rice can only produce more than 100 catties of grain from one acre to the top, and only 50 catties of wheat, no wonder people can't eat enough. If you can produce 1,000 catties per mu like modern times, you are afraid that people in the world will have no food to eat? ”

Zhang Tong and the two girls muttered in their hearts, understanding very well that although they have high mana, it is not much more difficult to increase food production than asking men to have children.

"What kind of farmer master has the ability to produce thousands of catties per mu. That's not invincible anymore. ”

The sedan chair stopped in front of a mountain, only to see the clouds and mist in the mountain, the pond in front of the mountain is clear, sparkling, and there are whitebait jumping from time to time, which is not like the world.

"Yunmeng, the eighth princess of the Ming Dynasty, visited Grandmaster Yuan Jujun, and I don't hesitate to see it!"

Zhu Changyin's voice came from afar, and he saw the clouds floating in the mountains, only startling many birds.

After shouting three times in a row, suddenly a sigh came from the mountain.

"The princess is visiting, and the old man can't welcome him from afar, Yi'er, please invite the guests into the mountain. ”

As soon as the words fell, a small path suddenly appeared in the clouds and mist in front of the mountain, and a little boy with a basket, a straw hat, and a flower hoe walked on it, and walked to the five daughters: "Grandpa invites the princess in." ”

Zhu Changyin nodded, followed the child into the mountain, walked only a few hundred steps, and suddenly opened up, the climate was much milder outside the mountain, like the sun in March, and the other people had a warm meaning.

In the mountains is a large flat land, all of which are rice fields and wheat fields, and the growth is gratifying. It's a complete violation of the common sense of the season.

An old farmer in a short gray and black coat, barefoot, with a red face, a long white beard, and a straw hat on the edge of the field, was pinching mud. Then put a little into the mouth as you chew. It seems to be tasting the taste of earth.

This is the current peasant master, Yuan Jujun. The Blue Dragon Banner of the Desolation was refined by his hand.

Zhu Changyin was about to speak, Yuan Jujun shook his head and said, "I already know the princess's intention." Needless to say. Please follow me. With that, he turned and walked towards the back.

The five girls were full of suspicion in their hearts, so they had to follow behind, turning around along the ridge, and suddenly, Yuan Jujun stopped in front of a golden forest.

"Princess, please look!"

"This is not a tree, this is a rice!" Only then did the crowd discover that the golden grove that was high was actually a ripe rice tree!

These rice are ten times larger than ordinary, and the rice buds are densely packed with golden grains, which are vertically down, like a golden canopy, and the aroma is bursting and refreshing.

"This is not what the earth should have, it is a heavenly thing!"

Even Zhang Tong and the second daughter were stunned.

"It's true that it's not something that should be gained in the world. Yuan Jujun sighed, took out a dry tobacco from his arms, hit it with a flint, squatted down, and took a few puffs, "This is the condensation of thousands of generations of my farmer's family, and I have studied a nail with my son Dacheng, and finally planted something that this is not what the world should have." ”

"This rice is planted, it is ripe, and one mu can lay 100,000 catties of grain. And the seeds are easy to live, and they can be planted with ordinary rice, and the growing conditions are not harsh. Anyone can grow it. ”

"One acre and 100,000 catties!"

The crowd was so amazed that they could barely speak.

"If the whole country can farm, I am afraid that no one in the whole world will starve!"

Princess Yunmeng seemed to be in a dream.

"Even so, what's the use, the jealousy of creation, the jealousy of creation. The number of days that are dry. After my son succeeded in his research, he was killed on the same day. The number of heavenly fates is not something that mortals like us can interfere with. ”

Yuan Jujun took a few puffs of dry smoke and stood up violently: "If it wants to appear in the world, it is three hundred years early, and this thing should come down to the world with the saint three hundred years later." Keeping it now may not be a blessing!"

"Three hundred years later, the yield per mu is 100,000 catties?

Zhang Yanran and Tong Ling glanced at each other fiercely, "Is it true!"

"What's true?" Qin Liangyu hurriedly asked.

"What are you going to do?" Zhu Changyin suddenly saw Yuan Jujun rub his hands, a large piece of green qi flew out of his hand, and when he saw the wind, it turned into infinite fire, and as soon as those giant rice encountered the fire, they immediately burned after being peeled off.

The five women were shocked and suddenly launched the strongest attack. Suddenly, the treasure light flew, and the jing flame exploded.

But what a character Yuan Jujun is, his cultivation is almost no less than Wang Xianren! As soon as the blue light is released, it is an authentic innate Yimu divine light, and it is impossible to block the five women from crossing the thunder pond by half a step.

"Princess, I won't look for the old man anymore, the general trend of the world is destined to be numbered, no one can force it, and the revolution is also the general trend. I can't stop it. Kong Chuna and other powerful characters, Jing studied the Book of Changes, Wei compiled the three uniques, and finally only read eight words "Life and death, wealth in the sky". People don't fight in the sky. ”

Before the words were spoken, the man had vanished, leaving the whole valley with a scorched land.

Out of the valley, Zhu Changyin lost her spirit, didn't even say anything, and went directly to the palace.

"I can't imagine it's true. Tong Ling saw that after Princess Yunmeng went back, there were only two people left, and she couldn't help sighing, and felt incredible, only to feel that the world is a thousand worlds, life is worldly, and life is uncertain, but it seems to be attached to impermanence.

sighed: "It's a pity!"

"There's nothing to be sorry for!" Zhang Yanran suddenly smiled mysteriously, stretched out her backpalm, and saw a grain the size of a little finger lying in the palm of her palm, which was as white as jade, and was as yellow as a golden bean!