Lingnan.

Lingnan, the southern border of Daxia, is an unnamed mountain range.

Countless people are chasing Xuanyuan Yuheng in the vast rivers and lakes. He wants to return to the Miao people in southern Xinjiang, but he is blocked by Xiao Yuanshan, the general of Zhennan.

He can only hide temporarily.

The fallen leaves in the mountain forest are fluttering, and the withered yellow leaves cover the bodies of the bodies that are as skinny as firewood.

Xuanyuan Yuheng trampled on the corpses piled up by fallen leaves. These were all the people who came to hunt him down, but he used the star-absorbing method to drain their life force and cultivation.

In less than half a month, his cultivation level continued to increase rapidly.

The damage to his reputation and the destruction of the Qianlong Sect are bad things for him, but they are also good things.

He no longer has to stick to the character he created, but can take off his shackles and act as he pleases, using the star-absorbing method to massacre people in the world.

Xuanyuan Yuheng looked at the north with a faint look in his eyes. After this winter, no one in the imperial city would be able to stop him.

He wanted to kill the royal guards, and he wanted to be the first to sit on the throne before the army attacked Daxia.

He wants to make the ministers bow their heads with anger, he wants to wave his arms and drive away millions of lions, and he wants to become the god in the hearts of the people of Daxia.

No! It’s God!

He not only wants beauty, he also wants the country.

He has been planning for this for six full years and will never allow failure.

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Shangshu Province, six volumes.

"Master Zhao, please come in. Several ministers are waiting for you..." Liu Wanshan, the Minister of Civil Affairs, respectfully led the way.

As a fourth-rank official, he was so enthusiastic about a sixth-rank official. If things were different, someone in the Shangshu Province would definitely ridicule him.

But it happened that this sixth-grade official was Zhao Wujiang, so the others no longer had too many thoughts of ridicule. Instead, they were somewhat envious of the Minister of Personnel's unabashed respect and flattery.

If it were them, they wouldn't be able to do it if they wanted to, and Zhao Wujiang might not appreciate it if he wanted to do it.

Zhao Wujiang stepped into the study with his hands behind his hands, carrying a small medicine box.

There were four ministers sitting in the room, drinking tea and discussing matters. When they saw Zhao Wujiang arriving, they had different expressions.

They all knew the purpose of Zhao Wujiang's trip.

"I have met four adults." Zhao Wujiang said, but his expression was not too respectful, but he looked at the layout of the room.

Yan Anshen, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, and Lin Ruhai, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, both snorted unabashedly. They both had a grudge against Zhao Wujiang.

Zhao Wujiang turned a deaf ear and put the small medicine box on the table:

"This is a meeting gift prepared by the official for several adults. It is some medicinal materials..."

"Ha..." Lin Ruhai sneered. The weasel had no good intentions in paying New Year greetings to the chicken. Besides, as a minister of the Ministry of official affairs, he would be short of medicinal materials. He didn't know how many natural materials and treasures he had at home.

Zhao Wujiang said calmly:

"They are all medicinal materials that strengthen the body and nourish the kidneys. Both the Emperor and Lord Dugu have used them..."

"Huh?" Li Ruhai's eyes widened for a moment, tonifying kidney?

The other three ministers were also shocked, Your Majesty? Lord Dugu?

They suddenly remembered that it was the little eunuch in front of them who had taken care of the emperor's body so that the emperor could favor his harem.

And with their eyesight and ears, they all heard from the harem about the emperor's bravery on the bed.

Could it be? Is it this medicine? The Minister of Civil Affairs thought, "Strengthen the body and replenish the kidneys. How many men can refuse this stuff?"

Although he is old in body, his heart is not old. He has many concubines at home, and he always feels that he is unable to do what he wants. Now Zhao Wujiang's medicinal materials have attracted his attention.

He was about to speak when Zhao Wujiang took the medicine box and sighed:

"Well, since you adults don't like it, I'll take it back. It's a pity..."

"Don't."

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, wait a minute."

"What are you talking about, Mr. Zhao? Courtesy is light but affection is important. How can I, a few of my officers, look down on Mr. Zhao's things?"
Chapter completed!