The crazy prince of Daqin was married to the Yinyang family at the beginning

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In less than ten breaths, all the medicinal effects were absorbed.

"Father, you can practice the True Dragon Heart Technique first. With Father's current cultivation aptitude, I'm sure that you will definitely be able to reach the Holy Realm before you are a hundred years old."

Ying Zheng was overjoyed.

If he could really live to be a hundred years old and watch his grandson ascend the throne with his own eyes, he would have absolutely no regrets.

"I don't care if I'm in the Holy Land or not, but hurry up and send me my grandson, I want to raise it myself."

"Next time I come back, I will definitely send them back."

"them?"

Ying Zheng looked astonished.

Could it be that Duanmu Rong also gave birth to a son?

"Father, I now have three sons and four daughters."

Ying Zheng was speechless.

Why haven't I seen you for more than half a year? It's been so long.

"No matter how much, send back all the ones you don't want to raise, and I will raise them myself."

"..."

With a dark face, Fusu took out several sacks from the treasure bag.

"Father, here is the food I brought back from a country on the other side of the sea. This is corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes, tomatoes..."

Fusu introduced more than a dozen kinds to Ying Zheng at once.

These are all he brought back from America.

With his current cultivation base, he will never go to any place for more than an hour.

After eating and taking a walk, you can bring these things back.

"How are the yields of these crops?"

"Corn, sweet potatoes, potatoes, soybeans, etc., the yield per mu is more than a thousand catties."

"A thousand catties?"

Ying Zheng was stunned.

In the territory of Daqin, there is really no grain that can produce a thousand catties per mu.

Unexpectedly, Fusu could find so many fetishes.

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Fusu taught the eunuch appointed by Yingzheng the skills of planting corn, potatoes, and sweet potatoes for later generations.

Then began to build the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

The location of the Sutra Pavilion was very simple, and Fusu was placed directly in the Prince's Mansion.

Anyway, very few people live here.

With the Sutra Pavilion, it is much easier to collect martial arts from all over the world.

Taoism, Yin-Yang School, Mohist School, and Farm School took the lead, and other schools of thought had to follow their footsteps to Xianyang and send them their martial arts cheats.

And those Jianghu sects, from Bagua Sect and Danyue Sect, they dare not refuse to follow.

In less than half a month, more than half of the sects sent their martial arts cheats.

"Report, Confucian Zhang Liang asks to see you."

Seeing Zhang Liang's anxious look, Fusu thought of what he was here for.

"Zifang, how are you doing in the Northern Territory Protector's Mansion?"

"Thank you Your Highness for giving Zifang this opportunity. The Northern Territory Governor's Mansion is developing very well, and Mr. General Lu is also very attentive."

"I'm coming back this time because of Confucianism, right?"

"Yes, I don't know what you want to do when you suddenly confiscated martial arts from all over the world?"

"I plan to let all the people of Great Qin practice martial arts, and then create a Great Qin of Immortal Martial Arts."

Zhang Liang was shocked: "All people practice martial arts? Immortal martial arts?"

This is incredible.

Is he so confident that he doesn't worry that others will rebel?

"Your Highness, do you really want to confiscate the world's martial arts cheats?"

"Yes, I plan to distribute the exercises uniformly."

Fusu told Zhang Liang his thoughts.

Zhang Liang agreed: "Your Highness is really a wonderful idea. I have brought the Confucian exercise secrets. In addition, I also brought the Sacred King's Sword Art created by the brother in charge."

Zhang Liang ordered someone to bring in several boxes and put them in front of Fusu.

Fu Su patted Zhang Liang on the shoulder and asked, "Do you have any news about Wei Zhuang and Hong Lian?"

"No, I don't know what your Highness wants them to do?"

"The quicksand is unmanaged now, and Baifeng doesn't know where he went."

Zhang Liang was speechless for a while.

Ever since Baifeng's mount was taken away by Fusu.

Bai Feng went to him and complained, and then went to live in seclusion.

As for quicksand, no one manages it at all.

Today's schools of thought do not teach martial arts, but only teach ideas.

Confucianism used to have thousands of core disciples, but now there are less than 500 left.

After a few years of such development, it is estimated that all schools of thought will withdraw from the stage of history.

I'm afraid this is what Fusu wants to see.

"Even if we found Wei Zhuang and Hong Lian, they probably wouldn't be interested in managing this."

"Then do you have a suitable candidate?"

"Not yet, why not find someone to manage it, Your Highness."

"That may require you to teach him from scratch."

Zhang Liang was taken aback.

How in the end, this mess was pushed on himself again.

"Your Highness, there are many affairs in our army, and I may be inconvenient."

Fusu sent Zhang Liang away, and then checked the secret books of Confucian exercises.

Finding that there was no problem, someone moved it to the scripture storage pavilion.

The cheats are almost finished, and he will implement his plan of cultivating immortals for all.

First of all, the medicinal materials must keep up, otherwise it will be too difficult for ordinary people to cultivate.

The second is the speed of alchemy, relying on Duanmu Rong and the three thousand virgins alone is not enough.

"Ugh!"

Fusu sighed, lying on the window sill of the top floor of the observatory in the Prince's Mansion, staring into the distance.

The matter of going to the God Realm must be postponed to strengthen one's backing.

"Brother, why are you sighing? All schools of thought have been moaned by you, why are you still not satisfied?"

Xin Yanyan lay down next to Fusu and asked with a look of contempt.

"stressed."

"The warriors in the whole world are the most stressed."

"Yanyan help me share the pressure."

"Share the pressure? Help you move the books?"

"Help me raise a few more children who share worries and solve problems."

"Ugh..."

Fusu directly kissed Xin Yanyan's red lips.

Xin Yanyan was terrified.

"This, here is the window."

"It's okay, no one else can see it."

"I'm afraid."

"I used my divine power to block the line of sight below."

"I'm afraid of falling."

"It's okay, I'll just be gentle."

In the early morning of the next day, there was a sound of cock crowing.

There was finally no movement on the observatory.

"Husband, do you believe in miracles?"

"I only believe in miracles with great effort."

"Among so many sisters, which one was conceived at one time?"

"Maybe not."

"I hope a miracle won't happen to me."

The two slept until noon.

Xin Yanyan suddenly screamed.

"Ah, it's incredible."

Fusu asked with black lines all over his head: "What's the matter, can't you really be pregnant?"

"How did my strength improve so much?"

"..."

"It turns out that what the sisters said is true, you can help people improve their strength."

"It's very obvious the first time, so don't waste your chance."

"Husband, I want to ask you something."

"whats the matter?"

"Can you help my parents improve their strength?"

"It's a little difficult..."

"Husband, are you thinking wrong? What I mean is, give me some of the elixir refined by Sister Rong."

"How can I be wrong, I don't have many pills, and none of them are suitable for them."

Fu Su put his arms around Xin Yanyan, and then injected a bit of divine power into her body to help her quickly absorb the energy left in her body.

"Husband, can this method make me directly become a god?"

"Becoming a god? Can make you delirious."

"It's good to be a foolish god."

Xin Yanyan lay on Fusu's body and said in a low voice, "Husband, when will you go back to the Baguamen?"