I Have a Monster Farm

Yang Tiexin was stunned, and immediately his whole body shook with excitement, and he immediately asked: "Young man, you... you mean Xiwei and the others are still alive? Please tell me the news about them."

"It was the one who fought with Guo Jing just now, by the way, now his name is Wan Yan Kang, Daoist Wang should know about this."

Wang Chuyi finally knew why Zhang Ziyu called him over. It turned out that it was La Zhuangding who was telling the story, so he just smiled wryly and said, "Brother Yang, if there is no accident, the young man in brocade clothes is indeed your son Yang Kang, who is also the son of today. The young prince of the Kingdom of Jin."

Although Wang Chuyi didn't know Yang Kang, he had heard about what happened back then and the bet with the Seven Devils of the South of the Yangtze River from his senior brother Qiu Chuji.

Yang Tiexin was so excited, he had no choice but to slowly talk about the old events of eighteen years ago.

From the year when Qiu Chuji hunted down Duan Tiande, and later clashed with the Seven Monsters of the South of the Yangtze River, and set an 18-year competition agreement, after that, Qiu Chuji found clues about Bao Xiruo's mother and son in the Kingdom of Jin, and accepted him as his apprentice. matter.

It was only at this time that Guo Jing knew how the six masters mentioned the martial arts bet came about, and his heart was very complicated.

Of course, it was Yang Tiexin who felt more complicated.

Although his wife and son did not die, they remarried, and even changed their surname to Wanyan, which made him completely confused, and he didn't know how to accept it.

"What's up with him?"

Seeing Yang Tiexin's body trembling and tears in his eyes, Huang Rong asked Zhang Ziyu in a low voice.

"Probably because I feel green."

The term "green hat" should have appeared in the Ming Dynasty at the earliest. Zhu Yuanzhang made prostitutes have to wear green headscarves, so Zhang Ziyu was not afraid that they could understand this term at this time.

On the contrary, Huang Rong stayed in the Republic of China for a while, and often bought vegetables in the market. She knew a little about shopping, and she looked at Yang Tiexin with a little pity.

Fortunately, Zhang Ziyu had a conscience, and he didn't have the nerve to make him feel too sad, so he said, "Uncle Yang, don't worry too much. A friend told me that this princess lives alone in the thatched hut in the backyard of the palace. It is estimated that the remarriage was forced out of desperation, so it is not a big problem."

When Yang Tiexin heard this, she immediately became excited. Isn't the Tieqiang the Yang Family Spear handed down in their family?

"Ahem, but you have to be prepared, your son is willing to call himself Wanyankang, and taste it by himself."

Yang Tiexin's mood was ups and downs, and finally he was somewhat prepared. He took a deep breath and said, "Thank you, Young Man, for letting me know. No matter what, Yang is trying to find a way to ask."

Knowing that Bao Xiruo was not dead, Yang Tiexin wanted to recognize each other. This cannot be changed no matter what.

Wang Chuyi said: "Brother Yang, the King Jin's residence is heavily guarded, and this matter should be discussed in the long run."

"Daozhang, Xiwei is in the palace, how can I turn a blind eye!"

"Brother Yang, why don't you wait for my Senior Brother Qiu to come over, and then in Senior Brother Qiu's face, even if he is the sixth prince of the Kingdom of Jin, he will not refuse to give you a little favor. What do you think?"

Although it was only a short meeting, Yang Kang said that they had already seen it in their eyes.

In addition, Bao Xiruo turned out to be the concubine of the palace while pregnant, and the son he gave birth to could become a sought-after little prince. One can imagine how the sixth prince Wanyan Honglie took a fancy to Bao Xiruo.

Yang Tiexin's desire to take Bao Xiruo away from him is simply wishful thinking.

In Zhang Ziyu's room, Huang Rong sat across from him, staring at Zhang Ziyu with a pair of big eyes.

"Why are you so kind today and reminded them so much?"

Zhang Ziyu frowned, and said confidently: "I am a majestic Maoshan Taoist priest, I keep the righteousness and ward off evil spirits, do I need a reason to do good deeds?"

Huang Rong didn't agree with him, and said, "Speak humanly."

Zhang Ziyu said: "You should know who is in charge of this world in the next few years or even decades?"

Although Huang Rong only lived in the Republic of China for more than a month, as a smart person, the first thing she understood was history.

A trip to the future time, even if it is not a time and space, the trajectory and changes of history can still give them a lot of inspiration.

Huang Rong's face turned pale, and she said, "Mongolia established the country and unified the world, and the Han people in the world are like pigs and dogs, slaughtering the city at every turn."

She looked at Zhang Ziyu and asked, "You want to change history?"

Zhang Ziyu nodded and said, "Although I'm usually a little lazy, a little bit fishy, ​​and a little out of tune, I still have to take care of this important national issue."

When Huang Rong heard what Zhang Ziyu said, she immediately thought about it: "If you want to be the emperor, our foundation is too weak. Of course, with the Monster Ranch, we still have a chance."

Zhang Ziyu was stunned, quickly pressed Huang Rong's thinking head, straightened her face, and pinched her: "When did I say that I want to be the emperor?"

"You want to change history."

Zhang Ziyu rolled his eyes: "Who goes to bed later than a dog and wakes up earlier than a chicken?"

"But the emperor controls the power of the world."

Zhang Ziyu said with a clean look: "The emperor's power comes from military power, which is the power of the people, a kind of power. If it is an ordinary person, it is naturally good. But we are cultivators, and we have another way to master power. , there is no need to be an exhausted emperor."

Even if you have tens of thousands of troops, I will break them with a single sword, and the emperor will have to bow his head in front of the absolute strong.

Without 996, without the absolute powerhouse of 007, isn't he a good fish sword fairy?

Huang Rong thought about it for a while, and realized that it was true, if Zhang Ziyu reached that level, the emperor would not treat him like a dog.

"Then what do you want to do, I don't believe you will do it yourself?"

Even if he doesn't want to be the emperor, it is even more impossible for Zhang Ziyu to change history by himself.

Zhang Ziyu showed a smile: "Of course I won't do it myself. Isn't there a ready-made person here who is wise and foolish, honest and honest, keeps his promise, and has a chivalrous heart?"

"Bullying honest people again?"

Zhang Ziyu said angrily, "What do you mean bullying an honest person again? If I don't guide you, Guo Jing, a foolish boy, might die in the future. I'm thinking of him. He's good, and the Han people are good. It's good for everyone. And , this is your hometown, can I have some snacks?"

Huang Rong stuck out her tongue and smiled embarrassedly, Zhang Ziyu was really telling the truth.

After all, the chaos here is different from the Republic of China. This period of history is already in the past tense in Zhang Ziyu's world. Naturally, there is no need to care about it, but I can't move Peach Blossom Island to another world, can I?

"What are you going to do?"

"The Buddha said it cannot be said."

"Hey, you are a Taoist disciple, don't use the Buddha as a shield."

"I can't say anything."

"snort"

Huang Rong saw that he didn't say anything, and couldn't find out when he asked, so she could only stare and look at Zhang Ziyu angrily.

"Okay, don't be angry, change clothes and let's go out for a stroll."

When Huang Rong heard this, her eyes lit up immediately, she was excited: "Going to the night market?"

"Do business, visit the palace."