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Chapter 394 Ruins

Just get this plan done.

Then it will form a closed linkage effect with the multiple plans launched in Wei State before, which will be linked and assist each other.

The dominance for the next period of time is still firmly in my own hands.

You can also earn huge wealth for yourself again.

After all, the largest planting area of ​​potatoes and sweet potatoes is still Si Yuan’s own personal territory, and he controls the core lifeline of these combination plans.

And a large number of species such as cattle, sheep, horse, pig, chicken, and deer are raised.

The large amount of manure produced every day can be collected by the ruling civilians under his command and composted, and a large amount of fertilizer can be produced.

Further drive the normal growth and development results of those ultra-high yield crops.

"So many plans are combined together, which is a positive self-circulation and strengthening system."

"Even if I expand, I don't need to control it, and I can grow stronger by myself. And thanks to the absence of chemical industry pollution and pesticide pollution in this era."

"Even those who keep livestock rarely get sick."

Looking at the Qin King Zhao Zheng who was trapped in contemplation, Si Yuan smiled faintly on the corner of his mouth.

Only without any worries about life can he devote himself to the path to immortality until he truly realizes it as the initial small goal.

He bowed to King Zheng of Qin and said goodbye for a while.

"See you in a few days."

"I will say goodbye first."

"Look goodbye!" Qin Wangzheng responded, calm and calm.

Si Yuan took Yan Lingji away, skillfully climbed over Zi Lanxuan's courtyard wall, and came to the nearby street. However, this time, he did not rush to return to the inside of the Sakura Flora.

Instead, he took Yan Lingji and wandered around the streets.

Gradually heading towards the primeval forest on the side of the Han Palace.

...

...

The stalker in the dark was easily thrown away.

Si Yuan and Yan Lingji came to the depths of the forest and saw a ruin of architecture. This place was discovered by him recently using a bird death puppet to look down in the sky.

After the two approached, they started to startle birds.

Observe closely.

It can be seen that the ruins of those buildings, their architectural styles and carved patterns, are not the current cultural customs of South Korea.

It is a product of the cultural customs of Zheng State in an even more ancient era.

"Master, this place...is it the former Zheng State ruins?" Yan Lingji carefully looked at the surrounding situation, turned her head and asked Si Yuan curiously.

"This place was once part of the Royal Palace of Zheng."

"However, as Zheng State was annexed and destroyed by South Korea, this place was completely abandoned. In just over a hundred years, it became a primitive forest with uninhabited people."

Si Yuan walked here and carefully observed the environment here.

After so many years of dilapidation and silence, the exquisite and luxurious buildings here have almost disappeared.

Looking around.

In addition to the obvious and complete foundation, only a few thick stone pillars are left standing on the ground, and there are many damage on the surface.

Even if you just walk here, there is no need for any written records.

Both of them could feel a sense of historical sedimentation, each brick, tile, a trace, and a pit, all filled with the baptism of ancient times.

...

...

Walk through this abandoned ruins of the Zheng King Palace.

Si Yuan and Yan Lingji quietly came to the shore of a lake through this area.

Looking out from afar.

It can be seen that in the middle of the lake, there is a miniature island with a radius of dozens of feet.

On the island, there is a thick ancient tree growing, with vigorous and twisted branches, like a dragon exploring its claws, with an unusual natural beauty.

There are no leaves in this tree at this time, only pink flowers hanging on the branches are blooming beautifully.

The fragrant fragrance drifts from afar with the wind. It smells softly, making people feel refreshed. A large number of pink petals dance and jump with the wind.

The place connecting with the micro islands in the lake is a dilapidated corridor.

On the eaves of the corridor, there were a few white lanterns hanging, looking broken and swaying as the breeze blew.

Dead branches and leaves scattered in the corridor at will.

It shows decay and depression.

As for the gray tiles on the corridor, they were left with barely shelter from wind and rain, and they could no longer see what the original color looked like.

"That island in the lake is where Weizhuang and Honglian know each other and fall in love."

"It is also Weizhuang's home when he was a child."

After watching from a distance for a moment, Si Yuan walked forward along the barely remaining road.

Yan Lingji followed her side by herself, behind her body. She opened her charming eyes wide and carefully observed everything here.

"Master, what are we doing here?"

"This place is the home of Weizhuang, the descendants of Guigu, and it is also the place where Zheng Zhuang Duke once rose up." Looking at everything around, Si Yuan sighed and said, "The position of Zheng's small overlord in the Central Plains is also the same as the leader of Zheng's Central Plains.

It comes from this place.”

"And this place is also connected to the interior of the Han Palace."

"Many amazing secrets are hidden here, waiting for those who are destined to take them away. The former Duke Zhuang of Zheng was one of the destined to be destined to be destined to be."

This sentence, Si Yuan is referring to the seventh part of the seven constellations of the Canglong.

Although it was not said it clearly.

But Yan Lingji, who was following him, had already guessed what it was, and couldn't help but open her mouth slightly, looking a little surprised.

"The seven constellations of Canglong, which have been passed down for thousands of years, are actually in such a place."

"Does the master want to find something related to the Seven Constellations of Canglong?"

"No, this thing is currently a hot potato, and you cannot contact it without permission." Si Yuan turned his head slightly, looked at Yan Lingji, and reminded him seriously: "I don't move, you don't move."

"Otherwise, it is very likely to cause death."

Seeing Si Yuan's solemn expression, Yan Lingji lowered her beautiful head and responded respectfully: "Yes, Master!"

"This time we come here, we just try to take a look from a distance." Si Yuan turned around and continued to walk forward, saying as he walked: "The main thing is not here."

"And in the area of ​​the wife inside the Han Palace."

"I always feel that Mrs. Mingzhu has some problems. She and Bai Yifei are cousins. But Bai Yifei is dead, and she has not had any decent reaction until now."

"I always feel something is wrong."

Hearing the confused words of his master Si Yuan, Yan Lingji fell into deep thought.

After a moment.

She looked up slightly, stared at the tall and strong Si Yuan, and asked softly: "Do you need my family to sneak into the Han Palace and investigate Mrs. Mingzhu for your master?"
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