Chapter 234: Must-kill! Ji Dong's secret technique of killing a chicken!



She rubbed her eyes dazedly: "Wuji, what's wrong?"

The noise just now was so loud that her spirit reached the peak, but her physical strength dropped to the bottom. Now her whole body was weak and she just wanted to fall asleep again.

But she never expected that a gentle right hand was constantly roaming on her body.

The amorous thoughts that had originally died down seemed to be awakened again.

I feel itchy in my heart.

She hugged Ying Wuji's head and said, "I'm a little tired today. How about we continue tomorrow?"

Ying Wuji spoke incoherently: "I have to criticize you for this. You are so dedicated to other things, why don't you work hard to raise a child?"

Zhao Ning: “…”

The days go by.

There was constant movement within the Mohist Guild, but there was no sign of transfer. Mohist craftsmen were busier than each other, and no matter in the city or the countryside, all the necessary facilities were under construction.

The city wall rose inch by inch.

The ditches were dug one by one.

The entire new land is in a state of prosperity.

The news of Xinli's grand occasion continued to spread everywhere. Countries and regions were jealous but helpless. They all wanted to follow suit, but they faced great internal resistance and could only sigh in despair.

Especially the Wei and Han families, not only did they have to sigh, but they also had to be on guard against the Zhao family's bloodsucking.

With the precedent of the previous order to relocate people and the Zhao family's pervasive propaganda, the new land of Dali has become a fairyland in the hearts of the people in both Wei and Han.

In addition to the big hole in the Li family's homeland, the price they paid to prevent population loss is getting higher and higher.

Not to mention Wei and Han.

Even the country of Gan has shown a trend of population outflow.

If Gan State had not been an independent country with sufficiently strict laws, it might have become the third largest victim of Zhao's bloodsucking.

Nothing else to say.

Take the State of Yan as an example. Over such a long period of time, nearly a thousand households have smuggled into the new land of Dali.

Although the finances of the State of Li were somewhat tight due to excessive investment.

But the overall outlook is bright.

At least that's what it seems like.

After the academy was opened, countless students came to study there. Some of the outstanding ones were directly transferred to the lower-level official positions for training, and those who passed the assessment were directly employed.

There are also young talents from all over the country joining the army, and each of them has incredibly solid basic skills.

The top elite group, under the arrangement of Ying Wuji, was directly trained by the Bai family using secret methods.

Everyone's cultivation improves by leaps and bounds.

By the time he re-enlisted, he had already reached elite level.

The next batch of Bai's disciples also started recruiting immediately.

The entire Dali seemed to be a precursor to a prosperous era.

but……

A little bit ugly.

It even made Ying Wuji panic.

Five months passed.

Tangtang's belly is getting bigger and bigger.

The baby is due in a month or two.

But there was no movement in the first wife's belly.

I'm obviously doing my homework seriously every night!

Including Huachao.

There is obviously nothing wrong with my body.

There is no sign of pregnancy.

When I think about this matter.

He was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.

Could this be the additional effect of the prayer?

What kind of weird prayer technique is this?

The incarnation of my father-in-law originally planned to come here to enjoy himself and take a look at the signs of prosperity.

As a result, she was forced to become a midwife.

She kept nagging him every day. Whenever she saw Ying Wuji, she would ask him, "The seeds for the second round of spring wheat are almost planted. Why haven't you made any progress?"

Ying Wuji could only smile awkwardly and accept physical examinations from various imperial doctors arranged by his father-in-law.

Every inspection.

There is nothing wrong with their health.

I felt relieved the first few times, but when I saw my father-in-law’s increasingly solemn expression,

He was becoming less and less relaxed.

My back feels a little cold.

Could it be that Ji Dong is so confident because of this?

Chongli Hall.

Another day of grand court meeting ended.

After dismissing the civil and military officials in the court, Zhao Ji did not leave immediately. He just sat quietly on the throne, rubbing his head and taking a short rest.

Nowadays, two contents are repeated every day in the grand court meetings.

One is that the Wei and Han families have been arguing with him over the issue of bloodsucking and being bloodsucked.

Another thing is that the Zhao clan members are becoming more and more greedy for the profits from the new land. While constantly stuffing young people into the academy, they are also trying to get benefits directly from him.

These two things.

He had already handled it with ease.

But I don’t know why, I’ve been feeling more and more tired lately.

"Maybe... the end is near?"

Zhao Ji rubbed his cloudy eyes and looked at the bright spring sunlight shining on the ground outside the hall, his expression a little dazed.

The willows are turning green.

Full of vitality.

Just like the Kingdom of Li today.

The new land is developing rapidly. With the help of the bull demon Niu Benben, in a few days, 90% of the land will be planted with the second crop of spring wheat. This batch of grain will become a reassurance for the entire Dali.

Everything in the Kingdom of Li seemed to have been reborn.

Except for myself, who is old and out of place.

"His Majesty!"

Outside the hall, a sharp and loud voice was heard.

Zhao Ji raised his eyelids: "My dear! Come in!"

"yes!"

Eunuch Cao walked quickly to Zhao Ji's side, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty! There is news about the art of praying for blessings."

Zhao Ji's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really? Where did this prayer technique come from?"

Eunuch Cao straightened his body slightly, his eyes became slightly stern, and he slowly uttered three words.

"The Celestials!"

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