MTL - Super Dimensional Martial Immortal-Chapter 318 Sheng Yangong

  Chapter 318 Sheng Yan Gong

  Imperial Capital·Fan Mansion

  In the dead of night, the warm lights illuminate a secret room like daytime.

   Poured a cup of misty fragrant tea, Fan Zhengyuan smiled and pushed it in front of a white-faced and beardless old man.

   "Eunuch He is exhausted this time, it's hard work."

   "Hmm... Master Fan has a heart for Yuzhou's tribute [Lark Tongue]."

   Taking a deep breath of the mellow mist, the old man took a sip of tea, smiled kindly, and nodded with satisfaction.

   "Hahaha, I heard that Eunuch He likes this [Lark Tongue] the most. Someone just gave me some, and I just borrowed flowers to present to Buddha."

   After exchanging pleasantries, Fan Zhengyuan gradually brought the topic back on track.

   "I don't know if Eunuch He has gained anything from his inspection of the Supervising Army this time?"

   "Alas...Master Fan, this time you guys are going too far..."

  When it came to business, He Mao put down the teacup in his hand, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

   "Xuanwujing's army lacks clothing and food, Pioneer has not left Youzhou until now, if this procrastination continues, Shen Li's country has perished and our army has not yet reached the border!"

   "Ahem, [Northern Mingzhu Kingdom] is fully responsible for the military and military matters. If he deliberately delays, there is nothing I can do as a civil servant?"

"Lord Fan, although our family is stupid and ignorant of military affairs, we also know the importance of food and logistics. Ordinary soldiers are not gods who eat wind and drink dew. No matter how strong their bodies are, they cannot withstand prolonged hunger and fatigue. How can they get up quickly if they are not full?"

   "This... military supplies and food are all distributed by the Ministry of War on time. The soldiers are hungry and cold. I am afraid that [Northern Mingzhu Kingdom] deliberately did this."

"Master Fan, we Ming people don't talk dark words. Most of the military supplies issued by the Ministry of War were lost before they left the capital, and they were lost in layers along the way. None of the ten who arrived in Xuanwu Jing were all fake goods. ..."

   "The polished rice meat has become bran and wild potatoes. In the past, these things were fed to the livestock, but now the soldiers are required to eat this food for three meals. No matter how strong the blood is, it can't stand the consumption!"

   "There are also those weapons and armors, all of which are in stock for an unknown number of years. Even the helmets of the fifth-rank captains are rusty, let alone the equipment of ordinary soldiers..."

   Speaking of this, He Mao had tears in his eyes, couldn't help wiping the corners of his eyes, and lamented.

   "When I first arrived in the northern border, it was not yet spring, and the wind was bitter. I saw the soldiers naked and wearing armor, without an inch of cotton, and they were covered in purple and black from the cold. My heart was pierced like a knife, and I wished I could bear it..."

   "Eunuch He is loyal to the emperor and patriotic, he is really a pillar of the imperial court!"

  Before the words finished, a low and magnetic voice suddenly sounded. He Mao looked back, looked solemn, and stood up respectfully to greet him.

   "I have seen Duke Sheng Yan."

  Wearing a staff of civilization, Kong Fang, who was dressed in a classic Thai-Western gentleman's attire, walked in slowly, smiling and nodding to the two of them.

   "[Sheng Yan Gong] is just a vanity title, I still prefer the title of Chairman of the Holy Gold Union."

  Hearing this, He Maocai remembered that the man in front of him not only inherited the ninth-rank Confucian holy position, but also served as the chairman of Damin Shengjin Union, which is equivalent to the spokesperson of the interests of many holy domains!

   "The slave is dull, I have met Chairman Kong."

   Seeing He Mao's respectful change of address, Kong Fang adjusted the monocle of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, showing a refined and easy-going smile.

   "Eunuch He doesn't need to be too polite, just sit down and talk."

   Stretching out his hand to help, Kong Fang suddenly took the dominant position, as if he was the master of this room.

   Looking at Fan Zhengyuan, who was smiling and silent without any trace, He Mao came to a realization, and sat down smoothly.

"I know that Father-in-law He is dedicated to the country, but as the saying goes, when the heavens will send great tasks to people, they must first suffer from their hearts and minds, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and disturb their actions, so they are tempted to endure. Sex, once benefited what it could not..."

   "Now that the red dust is sweeping the world, my army, which has been in peace for a long time, needs a little tempering, what do you think?"

  Put out four big golden circles that exude colorful divine light, Kong Fang chuckled and pushed them in front of He Mao.

  The weird and mysterious golden light captivated the soul, and He Mao's pupils gradually lost focus, staring blankly at the gold coins in front of him, exhausting all his willpower to resist the urge to **** them.

   "Yeah...you're right..."

  The terrifying divine power silently distorted the will, even though it was obvious that there was something wrong with Kong Fang's words, He Mao still couldn't help nodding subconsciously, agreeing with him.

  Indeed, those Qiuba should suffer a bit...

   "That's good, please Eunuch He accept these small gifts and say a few words in front of His Majesty."

  Pointing at the four gold coins in front of him, Kong Fang raised the corners of his mouth with a half-smile.

   "What are this...these...?"

  Raising his hand and putting it down again, He Mao was at war with heaven and man in his heart. He faintly felt that once he accepted the [gift], he would be involuntary from now on, but he couldn't restrain the desire and greed from his soul.

   "Fu, Lu, Shou, Xi, get these four coins, you can increase your lifespan for a hundred years, prosper your official career, enjoy immortal blessings forever, and always be with you..."

   "How is it possible? How can destiny and concepts be condensed into reality..."

   Clenched fingers were dead white, He Mao was trembling all over, trying his best to suppress the urge to win the gold.

  "Nothing is impossible, money can turn misfortunes into blessings, turn defeats into victories, the perilous will be safe, the dead will be alive, the length of life, fortune and prosperity, all depend on money..."

   Smiling and shaking his head, Kong Fang pushed his monocle, staring at He Mao's eyes with a deep and boundless dark gaze.

   "With me, money can buy everything, life, strength, glory, happiness...as long as you have enough money..."

  The faint murmur seemed to be whispering in the ear, and it seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell. He Mao was trembling all over, and subconsciously looked at Fan Zhengyuan.

  He seemed to understand why, over the years, many ministers and aristocrats in Damin had shown an unusual desire for money, and even went so far as to squeeze out all the resources under their rule.

  The kind of madness like losing your mind now has an answer...

  The arm was slowly raised uncontrollably, He Mao looked at the five fingers as if they didn't belong to him, and tremblingly stretched out to the big gold circle on the table, finally, he held them tightly in the palm of his hand!

   Money was taken, and it instantly turned into a stream of light and fell into He Mao's body. The mysterious black light flashed in the depths of his pupils, and the whole person's aura suddenly changed subtly.

   "Hehe, congratulations to Eunuch He for getting what he wanted, please take care of him in the future."

  Kong Fang smiled and clapped his hands, and there was a trace of evil black light in the depths of his pupils that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

   "Chairman Kong is serious, please take care of our family..."

   Standing up and clasping his fists, He Mao's flattering smile was full of unusual respect and humility.

   "What about military resources?"

   "Of course it is the responsibility of [Bei Mingzhu Kingdom], and has nothing to do with Master Fan!"

   "Alas... Heaven is about to send a great responsibility to the people of Sri Lanka, and I am also worried about the general situation of the country."

   "Yes, the frontline sergeants are not afraid of hardship or hunger. If they know Chairman Kong's good intentions, they will definitely be grateful."

  ………

  The guests were scattered, and Fan Zhengyuan rolled a large seven-color gold circle between his fingers, and the corners of his mouth curled up thoughtfully.

  The confidant who had been silently waiting on the side slowly came forward and said worriedly.

   "My lord, the drift is not too strong, what if the front line is defeated?"

  Hearing this, Fan Zhengyuan looked at him strangely.

"It's not my business?"

   "..."

   "Is Shen Li your tributary country? Or my tributary country?"

   "Not at all, so what does it matter to me if I lose the battle on the front line? What if Shen Li dies? It's the [Emperor] who should be troubled..."

   "Even if Shen Li dies, the emperor just loses a tributary country, and we gain the wealth of an invincible country. No matter how we calculate this deal, it is a **** profit!"

   Rubbing the big golden circle between his fingers, Fan Zhengyuan smiled until his wrinkles piled up.

   "In case... Your Majesty pursues it..."

   "It's all [Northern Mingzhu Country]'s responsibility. It's all because of his embezzlement and embezzlement of military pay, which led to all the bad results! At that time, I must give him a hard copy in front of His Majesty!"

  Looking at Fan Zhengyuan who was filled with righteous indignation, his confidant could not speak for a long time, but there was still a ray of worry lingering between his brows.

   "I know what you are worried about. As long as the military supervisor and **** are united with us, the generals will not be able to cause trouble. Do those Qiuba dare to lead the army to attack the imperial capital?"

   Sneered, Fan Zhengyuan shook his head in disdain.

   "Attachment to His Majesty's way of warfare, as long as a piece of imperial order, can deprive them of their power, even the Four Pillars Kingdom is no exception!"

"Back then, in order to prevent the disadvantages of the former dynasty's vassals and towns, the Taizu stripped the power of finance and government from the [Four Pillars Kingdom], and then used civil officials to check and balance, and eunuchs supervised the army. These chains were tied to him, let alone the eight-tiered pillars. Country, even the ninth-rank soldier saint can't do anything to us!"

"unless…"

  While subconsciously whispering, the sarcasm on Fan Zhengyuan's face suddenly froze, and a handsome young man in white clothes flashed in his mind.

   "Unless...they are like the lawless [Golden Yin Pillar Kingdom], using the name of the royal family to carry out rebellion..."

   Frowning slightly, Fan Zhengyuan muttered to himself in doubt.

   "Why does Your Highness the Princess Princess pamper him so much? Aren't you afraid that he will turn against his master?"

   "Ah cut~~"

   At the same time, in the secluded courtyard not far from Fan's residence, Zhao Yinshun rubbed his nose and looked up at the sky in bewilderment.

   "Shuner, what's wrong?"

   "It's nothing, I seem to have heard someone praise me for being handsome..."

   "Smelly!"

Looking at the cold elder sister on the left, and then at the lazy and seductive master on the right, Zhao Yinshun was hesitant to speak as he stared down at the two cute animals curled up in his arms, but couldn't help it after a while ask out.

   "Why do you like to crowd around me at night?"

   "Because it's comfortable, um~~"

  Li Min stretched his body, moaning happily.

"Comfortable?"

   "Hehe, it's actually because you have absorbed a large amount of moonlight and purple energy during your practice, and the energy dissipating from your body alone can make all the monster races flock to you, instinctively approaching."

   Taking a sip of 【Yu Ling Wine】, Duan Musui explained with a blurred and **** voice.

   "Is it even attractive to you, Master?"

   "Well, do you know what is contained in the essence of the moonlight?"

"what?"

   "Emperor Ooze."

   As soon as his eyes lit up, Zhao Yinshun cheered up immediately.

   "You said that the moonlight and purple air that I usually practice contains [Di Liuye]?"

   "Hehe, I know what you want to ask, give up, it's impossible."

   "I haven't said anything yet!"

   "Don't you just want to refine [Di Liuye] with exercises? I still can't guess your kid's mind?"

   Pinching Zhao Yinshun's cheek, Duanmu Sui smiled fondly.

   "Master, I am no longer a child, please show some respect!"

   Breaking free from his slender fingers, Zhao Yinshun curled his lips in dissatisfaction.

   "Under the age of 17, what is it not a child? I will pinch! Just pinch!"

   "I'm going to be full soon... Forget it, let's say 【Emperor Ointment】..."

   Mentioning the eternal pain in his heart, Zhao Yinshun glanced at the 2,000-year-old Shouyuan in the attribute panel, let Duan Musui trample on his face, clenched his fists, and swore secretly with tears in his heart.

  One day, I will get rid of this immature image, so that you will not underestimate me!

   Just wait, I've only been an adult for over 400 years!

   When I grow up, I won’t have your good juice!

   "Hmph, you are a big kid!"

  After rubbing the white and tender young face enough, Duanmu Sui stopped his hands contentedly, and looked at the bright moon leisurely while drinking.

   "Emmm... Where did you just say? By the way, Di Liuyou, in fact, the movement caused by your practice is already terrifying. I only heard that the scene of some sages devouring the essence of the sun and the moon when they enlightened is comparable to yours."

   "But even so, the content of emperor liquid in the Yuehua Ziqi you absorb is very small, and it is almost impossible to condense them into shape."

  Looking at the young man who seemed to be enlightened, Duan Musui pursed his lips in relief.

   "So...you know..."

   "I understand, Master, as long as I increase the horsepower and increase the amount of Yuehua Ziqi infinitely, I will always be able to extract [Di Liuye]!"

  The gratified smile froze on his face, Duan Musui blinked, staring at the young man with high spirits in front of him, his mind was full of question marks.

   Did you understand what the hell? !

   "Forget it, as long as you are happy..."

  Rubbing his temples with a headache, Duan Musui waved his hands weakly.

   "Master, junior brother's power is unpredictable, so just leave him alone, maybe he can really make 【Emperor Flowing Ointment】."

  Hearing the disciple's sound transmission into secret, Duan Musui's mind flashed the vast and infinite majestic hall, and nodded with a sigh.

  Yeah, he can even create that kind of field, and 【Emperor Liquid】doesn't seem to be something unattainable.

"By the way, Master, since I ascended the throne from 'there', the entire [Liuyin Fengguo] has continuously fed back strength for me, and the cultivation efficiency of [Emperor's Way] is many times faster than before, so fast... unreal..."

   Caressing a golden and red dragon emblem on his heart, Li Min's eyes were confused.

  Such a fast cultivation efficiency, is it really okay?

"Sigh... I don't understand it either. I also got feedback after I ascended the throne. I obviously didn't establish a master-student relationship, but the entire [Liuyin Fengguo] people seem to have become my disciples, enjoying a little bit of my love. authority, their progress has in turn improved my cultivation..."

  Raising his slender hand, Duan Musui stared at his palm, feeling the gurgling mysterious power slowly but steadily pouring into his soul, and fell into confusion for a while.

  My mother has been walking in the rivers and lakes for so many years, what scene has she not seen?

  But I have never seen a scene where a person from a country is directly harvested as an apprentice...

   I worked overtime until twelve o'clock in the morning, and even coded 4,000 words when I came back. I admire myself!

   For the sake of my hard work, why don’t you come and count the votes to encourage me?ヽ(≧□≦)ノ

  (end of this chapter)