"I, your foolish son-in-law, greet my father!"
Ying Wuji tried hard to keep his tone calm, but he couldn't stop trembling.
In front of him and Zhao Ning, Zhao Ji's image was extremely solid, no different from a living person.
Zhao Ji looked a little confused and looked at his hands in disbelief.
He clearly remembered that he was dead, and died of all the vitality drained away from his body.
But now... although he has lost any cultivation, he feels that his mental state is extremely good. The hidden dangers accumulated in his body by Zhuanxu's Blood Burning Technique have long disappeared without a trace.
What's going on?
Zhao Ji was stunned for a long time before he realized that there were still people kneeling there. He quickly helped his daughter and son-in-law up: "Ning'er, Wuji! Get up quickly!"
After helping the two men up, Zhao Ji looked at their two pairs of red eyes and felt a little sore in his eyes.
But he felt that there shouldn't be too much sadness in the current situation.
He smiled and patted Ying Wuji on the shoulder, and asked, "Wuji, what's going on?"
Ying Wuji pointed to the wine table beside him and said with a smile: "It's a long story, let's sit down and talk!"
"Okay! Sit down and talk!"
Zhao Ji gladly accepted it and sat down first. He looked at Ying Wuji and Zhao Ning carefully, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.
This was the first time that Zhao Ning wore a palace dress in front of him openly. Her identity must have been made public.
The two children are still handsome and beautiful, and even their skin is as good as when they were young, but deep in their eyes, there are many more traces of time.
Zhao Ji turned his head and took a look. The mural on the wall was empty. He seemed to have guessed something.
He took a deep breath and asked, "Is the Central Plains unified?"
Ying Wuji smiled and poured him a glass of wine: "Look at what you said, we are so powerful, how could we not be united?"
Zhao Ji laughed in silence and asked, "Has the evil spirit in the Central Plains been resolved?"
Ying Wuji did not answer quickly, but winked at Zhao Ning.
Zhao Ning smiled and said, "Father! Yesterday we conferred titles on the new Monster Kings of the Monster Territory. They have all been canonized and sent to various places as vassal states. Their legitimate sons have all been sent to the Central Plains as hostages. They will study in the academy for 24 years before being returned to their vassal states."
“Wow!”
Zhao Ji was shocked. Although he did not have much contact between the Demon Realm and the human race in the Central Plains during his lifetime, as the King of Li, it was impossible for him not to know how powerful the demon race was.
Originally I thought that being able to eliminate the evil in the Central Plains would be great enough.
Unexpectedly, the demon kings all submitted to the Central Plains. Although they were not completely conquered, the legitimate son had studied in the palace for twenty-four years, and this kind of ideological conquest was deeply rooted in his bones.
He looked a little excited: "How did you do that?"
Ying Wuji smiled and said, "A lot of things have happened in these years. I will tell you in detail..."
Then, he told the whole story starting from the moment he left the State of Li.
No details were left out except for the trivialities of the boudoir.
Zhao Ji listened with great concentration, sometimes stunned and sometimes excited. He did not expect that so many things happened in Central Plains after he left.
Especially when he heard that the two saints of Confucianism and Mohism sacrificed themselves, he was deeply moved. As a king, he had always regarded the theories of the Hundred Schools of Thought as a tool to govern the country, but now he felt that the so-called country was nothing more than a carrier of ideas.
At the beginning, he thought that the unification of Central Plains was achieved by his children conquering other countries.
But looking back now, it seems to be the inevitable result of reaching a unity of thought.
But after hearing the end, he felt a little depressed.
"You kid!"
He glared at Ying Wuji and said, "You've been married to Ning'er for so long, how come you don't have a child? On the contrary, the girl from the Mi family gave birth to one, and you kid..."
What Ying Wuji feared most was hearing this, and he subconsciously shrank his neck.
He quickly pulled out a small notebook from his pocket and said, "I really didn't mean it. If you don't believe me, look at this!"
Zhao Ji frowned: "What is this?"
Ying Wuji: "My sexual history..."
When Zhao Ning heard this, his face suddenly changed. He snatched the booklet away, and with a burst of his inner energy, he burned it completely.
She glared at Ying Wuji angrily: "Why do you record all this mess?"
Ying Wuji lowered his head: "Isn't this just to prove that I have worked hard?"
Zhao Ji: “…”
The scene was a bit awkward.
His expression was a little distorted, and he didn't know whether he should be angry about not having an offspring, or angry about this kid being unreasonable.
After gasping for a few breaths, he looked at the two children, both of whom had their heads lowered, obviously extremely ashamed.
All of a sudden, my anger disappeared inexplicably.
He waved his hand: "Forget it! Since we ascended the throne, our lineage has always been sparsely populated. In fact, I have already made psychological preparations for not having an heir. Now that the Zhao clan is thriving, we don't lack this child.
Besides... the throne is no longer inherited according to bloodline. Even if you give birth to a big fat boy, you may not be able to help him ascend to the throne, so there is no need to feel too much psychological pressure.
Wuji, you don't need to blame yourself, your blood is burning for the human race, your father does not blame you."
Hearing this.
Zhao Ning nodded with a complicated expression.
Ying Wuji whispered, "It's not completely hopeless. I went to the East China Sea a few days ago to discuss the reward with them. The demon king of the sea lion tribe said that his brother had a rebellious heart. As long as I help him kill his rebellious brother, he will accept the title of king by the human race.
By then he will refine his brother's demon pill into sea dog pills. It is said that it is very effective and even a weak person can have two children in three years.
I'll see how it works first. If I can give birth to a big fat boy in the future, you will be the first one to hold him."
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