Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield-Chapter 741 - 305: Proclaiming to the World, the World Trembles!
Listening to Zhao Feng’s words.
Ying Zheng couldn’t help but laugh.
"You have such grand ideas."
"You want me to handle state affairs, leaving everything to me and Qi’er." Ying Zheng laughed and teased.
"Let those who are capable work harder."
"Father."
"From now on, you can deal with the affairs of the court well for me." Zhao Feng said with a smile.
"Alright."
Ying Zheng chuckled, then looked seriously at Zhao Feng: "Although you might not care for this mortal throne with your current abilities, as your father, I have only one thing to say about this position..."
Ying Zheng pointed to the place of the throne.
"If one day you want it, I can give it to you anytime." Ying Zheng said again.
Zhao Feng smiled and nodded.
Then.
Zhao Feng said: "Father, relax completely, I will pass on a cultivation technique to you, to help you embark on the path of martial arts."
"Alright."
Ying Zheng immediately nodded.
From Xia Dong’er, Ying Zheng had already learned about the power of martial arts, and naturally was also impatient.
Then.
Zhao Feng’s divine sense spread out, directly falling on Ying Zheng.
He imparted the first three layers of [Nine Yang Solar Technique] to Ying Zheng.
These three layers of cultivation techniques can be practiced to the peak of the Grandmaster Realm.
"I will insert a thread of True Yuan into your body, and you operate the cultivation technique, using this strand of True Yuan to condense inner strength, stepping onto the path of martial arts."
Zhao Feng said, transmitting a thread of True Yuan.
Helping Ying Zheng to enter the introductory stage of martial arts.
After a while.
Ying Zheng stopped operating the technique, with a smile on his face: "Postnatal Triple Realm."
"The entry to martial arts is the Houtian Realm. With the cultivation of this technique, under the inner strength enhancement, the highest power can reach ten thousand pounds."
"The level of the cultivation technique also determines the inner strength and physical body power of the Houtian Realm."
"My mother is now at the Innate Realm. If you have any questions, you can just ask her." Zhao Feng said with a smile.
"The path of martial arts, the path to longevity."
"Unexpectedly, countless emperors have searched for so long, and yet I’m better than them," Ying Zheng laughed heartily, very pleased.
"I’ll give you some spirit stones and pills later to make your cultivation faster." Zhao Feng said with a smile.
"I won’t be polite with what my son gives." Ying Zheng naturally would not refuse.
At this moment!
"Reporting to the First Emperor."
"The Empress inquires when to dine?"
Zhao Gao stepped forward slowly and asked respectfully.
"Feng’er, let’s go."
"Let’s go to your mother." Ying Zheng said with a smile.
"Alright." Zhao Feng nodded.
At the location of the Imperial Concubine Palace!
"Efang."
As they walked in, Ying Zheng called gently.
"Mother." Zhao Feng also smiled and called.
"Father, Brother."
Zhao Ying was also waiting here.
"Father."
"Husband."
Wang Yan also called out.
The former king became her father-in-law, her husband became the Crown Prince of Great Qin, and Wang Yan was still somewhat unaccustomed.
The family feast.
It’s naturally a gathering of family.
Of course.
This time is different from the time they returned yesterday.
Because besides Wang Yan and the three children she bore, other concubines and Zhao Feng’s offspring had not arrived.
The distinction between legitimate and illegitimate.
In this era, it was very clear.
Even thousands of generations later, it was still the same.
The distinction between legitimate and illegitimate, legitimate being the honor.
"What? Aren’t you calling Grandpa?"
Seeing the three little fellows standing behind Zhao Ying, Ying Zheng smiled.
"Grandpa."
Zhao Qi’s siblings immediately called out.
"Haha, good."
"Today, our family will have a good meal." Ying Zheng laughed heartily.
Then sat down at the main seat.
"Madam."
"Shall we serve the meal now?" Zhao Gao asked respectfully.
Just when Xia Dong’er was about to speak.
"Madam."
"All the madams in the palace and the princes and princesses are seeking an audience."
An inner eunuch bowed and reported respectfully.
"Brother Zheng."
Xia Dong’er turned her gaze to Ying Zheng, apparently unexpected.
"You are now the Empress."
"Naturally, those concubines and their offspring in the palace should come to pay their respects to you."
"Don’t worry, just accept it calmly."
"Also, you don’t need to care about them too much." Ying Zheng patted Xia Dong’er’s hand, comforting her.
In the past.
In this harem.
There might have been instances of concubine competition, but Ying Zheng would turn a blind eye, uninterested, as he had no feelings for them, merely using them for procreation.
Now that Xia Dong’er returned.
Ying Zheng naturally didn’t care anymore.
If anyone dared to come and engage in palace intrigue with Xia Dong’er.
It would be courting death.
Just like being a concubine of Zhu Yuanzhang during the Ming Dynasty and trying to engage in palace intrigue with Empress Ma.
That would be tantamount to self-destruction.
With Ying Zheng, it’s naturally the same.
In terms of affection.
Ying Zheng and Xia Dong’er grew up together, sharing hardships.
No one can compare to it.
"Announce!"
Ying Zheng exclaimed loudly.
"The First Emperor decrees, all madams and offspring are to enter the hall for an audience." Zhao Gao shouted loudly.
In response to the voices.
Only to see a dozen concubines slowly walk into the hall, with their offspring behind them.
Of course.
There was an exception.
Fusu.
Back then, when Mi Qi betrayed the nation, Mrs. Mi had already voluntarily confined herself in the palace, and must never leave or see Fusu again in this lifetime.
Therefore.
Fusu came alone to pay his respects.
"I greet Your Majesty."
"I greet the Empress sister."
Many concubines bowed to Ying Zheng and Xia Dong’er.
"Efang."
Ying Zheng turned his head and gave Xia Dong’er a gentle smile.
"All little sisters may dispense with formalities." Xia Dong’er smiled immediately.
"Thank you, Empress sister."
Many concubines said thanks, then stood straight, respectfully looking at Xia Dong’er.
No concubine in the palace dared disrespect Xia Dong’er, even if their maternal family was strong.
The Empress is the wife, they are the concubines.
"We children greet Father Emperor, greet Mother Empress."
