Listening to Ying Zheng's statement, Cai Ze subconsciously stroked his beard. Although Ying Zheng said that the six tribes of Yan Emperor transformed into farmers, the real reason was the birth and development of their internal families, which gradually changed the internal structure of the six tribes of Yan Emperor.
Strength composition.
Finally, three hundred years ago, the six tribes of Emperor Yan were completely transformed into farmhouses. Among the several major families in the farmhouse at that time, only the Tian family dominates today.
Such a thing seemed unbelievable, but when Cai Ze thought about it carefully, he found that Ying Zheng's statement was so reasonable.
It seems that this has been the case for thousands of years when the six tribes of Emperor Yan came to the farmhouse.
"If the peasant family is really like what the king said, then when the Tian family truly becomes the dominant family within the peasant family, the peasant family will undergo another mutation. At that time, the only outcome waiting for them will be their demise.
"Cai Zedao.
"Sir, wouldn't you think it would be a pity if the Six Divisions of Emperor Yan that were inherited from ancient times were to perish because of this?" Ying Zheng said.
"It's a pity, but under the will of God, there are no innocent people." Cai Ze said.
"The Six Divisions of Emperor Yan are of great use to the Qin State. Therefore, farmers can do without them, but the Six Divisions of Emperor Yan cannot exist without them." Ying Zheng said.
"Does the king mean to take action against the farmers?" Cai Ze said solemnly.
"Yes, I need a Yandi Liubu, and use it to control the farmhouse, restore it to the state of Yandi Liubu, and then use it for Gu." Ying Zhengdao.
"I wonder where I can serve your Majesty?" Cai Ze finally understood what Ying Zheng was thinking.
"Use your husband's connections to find a descendant of the Six Divisions of Emperor Yan for Gu. Gu wants to train him to be able to subvert the peasant family and restore him to his original appearance." Ying Zhengdao.
"My relationship?" Cai Ze asked doubtfully.
Although Cai Ze has a very high seniority among the hundreds of schools, his reputation is limited. His connections are not very good, and he cannot be compared with the heads of the hundreds of schools. Moreover, even if he has the status of the heads of the hundreds of schools,
Personal connections, but they are nothing compared to the power that Ying Zheng can use.
"Exactly, I am not prepared to use the power of the Qin State. Although it is faster, it is difficult to achieve absolute confidentiality. Therefore, I can only rely on the power of sir." Ying Zheng said.
"I understand what your Majesty means. Your Majesty, you can rest assured that I will handle it well," Cai Ze said.
"Thank you so much, sir." Ying Zheng said.
Listening to the discussion between Ying Zheng and Cai Ze, Mrs. Hu felt her heart surge, and there was also a surge in front of her.
What did she hear?
farmhouse?
Although Mrs. Hu has a cowardly temperament and lives in her own nest all year round, it does not mean that she is that ignorant.
Mrs. Hu knows a little about farmers. She knows that farmers are one of the hundreds of families. Not to mention others, the farmers are definitely ranked behind the hundreds of families in terms of number of people. And in many cases, quantity represents strength.
However, for such a powerful farmhouse, Ying Zheng had no secrets at all. What was even more frightening was that Ying Zheng was actually planning the farmhouse.
Mrs. Hu, whose heart was filled with ups and downs, secretly cast her gaze towards Ying Zheng. She felt that at this time, there was no trace of age in Ying Zheng, and that he had even surpassed the scope of a person.
Is this the power of power?
Mrs. Hu thought of her past. She once thought that Huoyu Villa was a symbol of power, where she could get everything she wanted. But when Huoyu Villa was burned down, she discovered that strength is martial arts, and martial arts is
Then she saw the Korean army. From then on, she thought that the King of Han and his important ministers were symbols of strength.
However, at this moment, Mrs. Hu suddenly realized that whether it was Huoyu Villa, the martial arts thieves, or the King of Han, they were not symbols of power.
Only here, the owner here is the embodiment of real power.
I am safe here. Realizing this, Mrs. Hu couldn't help but feel shaken. Gu Shen
Madam Hu, who was in a state of confusion, didn't know when Cai Ze had left. She and Ying Zheng were the only ones left in the empty hall.
Although there were countless guards outside the hall, when Madam Hu realized that she and Ying Zheng were the only ones left in the hall, she instinctively felt a sense of danger.
However, amidst this danger, there is also a very heavy sense of security.
Mrs. Hu, who was thinking so wildly, didn't realize the passage of time at all. When Ying Zheng stood up, she suddenly realized that it was approaching dusk.
Mrs. Hu, who came to the carriage, watched Ying Zheng get on the carriage. When she was about to turn around and walk towards her own carriage, she was stopped by Ying Zheng.
"Come up, I have something to ask you." Ying Zheng glanced at Mrs. Hu and walked into the carriage.
Mrs. Hu was a little surprised, but she still stepped on the tiptoe wood in front of the carriage and boarded the carriage.
With the sound of wheels rolling, Ying Zheng, who was lying on the soft couch in the carriage, looked at Mrs. Hu who was kneeling at his feet in front of him.
For a moment, I smelled a special scent, different from the scent of Jing Salamander, Mi Chan, and the Red Lotus girls.
"Mrs. Hu, can we sleep together?" Ying Zheng said suddenly amid Mrs. Hu's anxiety.
"Ah?" Mrs. Hu couldn't help but turn pale when she heard this. How could Mrs. Hu, a person who has experienced this, not understand the meaning behind this sentence?
Mrs. Hu blushed instantly when she realized Ying Zheng's intention, but she did not dare to refuse at all. After her timid personality saw the true power, her only trace of courage to refuse had disappeared.
But Mrs. Hu, whose face was as red as blood, nodded tremblingly, and then touched the soft couch under Ying Zheng. However, before her hand could touch it, it had already fallen into Ying Zheng's hand.
Ying Zheng squeezed Mrs. Hu's little hand and exerted a slight force. Mrs. Hu's body trembled slightly. As Ying Zheng kneaded it again, Mrs. Hu trembled again.
Mrs. Hu's reaction finally caught Ying Zheng's eyes, which aroused Ying Zheng's interest even more.
She had such an interesting reaction just by squeezing her hand. What if it was pinched somewhere else?
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng exerted a little force on his arms and already brought Mrs. Hu to the soft couch. However, under her body, Mrs. Hu was obviously already familiar, but she behaved like a girl. Ying Zheng flipped his fingertips and
To confirm the previous guess.
Every time Ying Zheng kneads, the person underneath him will tremble, and different positions can even cause different amplitude changes.
Ha! It turns out to be a trembling beauty.
At this time, Ying Zheng kneaded the toy in his hand as if he had discovered a novel toy.
"Mrs. Hu, do it yourself."
At some point, Ying Zheng's voice sounded in the carriage.
The vibration of the carriage, Mrs. Hu's trembling, Ying Zheng's...
All kinds of special vibrations overlapped together and seemed to produce a qualitative change. It was an indescribable trembling feeling.
When Mrs. Hu returned to the side hall where Hong Lian lived, her body was no longer trembling, but a certain part of her body was still trembling.
"How could I do that?" Mrs. Hu murmured to herself while lying on the bed. She felt that something was still trembling in her body, but there was another kind of peace in her heart.
"I want to be the father of your child." This whisper of Ying Zheng that appeared in her ears when she was out of breath echoed in Mrs. Hu's mind.