The Great Xia Dynasty's Lian Family, as a second-rate aristocratic family in Great Xia, was considered the number one family in the Zhijiang Prefecture. No matter what time it was, the entrance would always be bustling with activity.
However, for the past two days, no one could be seen outside the door. The entire Lian family was covered in dark clouds.
The family head's favorite son went to Dayao to celebrate the empress's birthday. In the end, he was eaten by wild beasts, and even his bones couldn't be found. This matter had already spread throughout Zhijiang Prefecture.
Some people said it was retribution, while others laughed at the fact that the Lian family could only swallow this loss.
The Lian family was tyrannical in Zhijiang Prefecture, but did he dare to seek revenge in Dayao? Revenge on who?
If one were to talk about revenge, the target could only be Dayao's Qi Zixiao, the seventh most powerful expert in the world. After all, Lian Baocheng, that good-for-nothing, must have a screw loose in his head to see how beautiful the empress of Dayao was.
This result caused many people to rejoice in his misfortune.
The Lian family had been too overbearing these past few years, and there were many people who didn't like them.
Lian Qizhi sat in the main hall and listened to the reports from his subordinates. "The families of those people have been dealt with."
"Don't you think I'm cruel?" Lian Qizhi sighed.
"How could that be? After the death of the Young Master, that group of people actually dared to escape. If it wasn't for the fact that someone with a guilty conscience came back, I'm afraid the entire Lian Family would still be in the dark, "said the middle-aged man below.
Lian Qizhi knocked on the table with his fingers. Although that group of people ran away, they couldn't run away. He had already sent people to investigate. He had to catch all of them and wouldn't let them die a quick death. As for their family members in Zhijiang Prefecture, he had already sent them on their way.
But he still couldn't swallow this anger in his heart.
His son and Tong Tong were eaten by wild beasts? His son had no sense of propriety, but did Tong Tong also have no sense of propriety? Qi Zixiao had gone too far.
He couldn't afford to offend Qi Zixiao, but there was another person he could take revenge on.
You killed my son, I'll kill your pretty boy.
…
Over the past few days, as the news spread, the news that Qi Zixiao had found a pretty boy who only knew how to flatter her had spread like wildfire.
At the same time, there was also a sentence that spread: If the heavens did not give birth to His Majesty, the ages would be like a long night.
It was said that the pretty boy won Qi Zixiao's heart because of this sentence.
This news didn't shock the world, but at least some well-informed people were shocked.
Many people were envious of that pretty boy.
Not only was Qi Zixiao the empress of Dayao, but she was also extremely talented and the seventh most powerful expert in the world.
To be fancied by such a woman, that brat must have accumulated several lifetimes of good fortune.
The True Dao Sect was a small sect that not many people knew about ten years ago.
Ten years ago, a person rose to prominence and became known to the whole world.
"Senior Sister, that Qi Zixiao is really arrogant. He even dared to accept such words. He really doesn't care about the heroes of the world." A 16 or 17-year-old girl in the audience who was dressed like a Daoist nun wrinkled her nose and said angrily.
In front of her was a peerlessly beautiful woman who was also dressed like a Daoist nun. She wore a tall crown on her head and a headband on her forehead.
At this moment, the woman was looking at him with a smile.
"Senior Sister, you're always like this. You don't care about anything," the young girl said angrily.
"That's all there is to the world. What's there to fight about?" The woman smiled.
"You're the third most powerful expert in the world. If I were as capable as you, I would have taught her a lesson long ago. She's merely the seventh most powerful expert in the world, yet she's so arrogant. I'm angry for you, but why aren't you reacting at all? "the young girl said angrily as she slammed the table.
"If you weren't so impatient, you would definitely be much stronger than you are now. Have you done your homework today?" The woman's smile was calm and full of indifference and modesty. Anyone who saw her would know that she was the third most powerful expert in the world, Li Yuanzhu.
The young girl was so angry that she snorted twice. After a while, she hung her head dejectedly. "You're almost like a statue of a god."
After a short while, she rolled her eyes and was overjoyed. "I heard that Qi Zixiao found a pretty boy who doesn't know any martial arts and only knows how to flatter. It's so ridiculous that he was actually tricked by just one sentence. Even I wouldn't be that stupid."
Li Yuanzhu smiled and looked at the young girl. After a while, she said, "That's not necessarily true."
No one knew if she was saying that she wouldn't be that stupid or if she had other meanings.
…
Ren Baqian naturally didn't know what his reputation had become after the departure of those people and the coming and going of the merchant caravans.
Even if he knew, there was nothing he could do.
In fact, not only did the outside world think so, but the entire imperial court and the ordinary aboriginal people also thought so.
However, Her Majesty was insistent and extremely kind, so everyone had no choice but to accept it.
After persevering in his training for the past few days, Ren Baqian felt that his physique seemed to have improved a lot. At the very least, it was harder for him to get tired, and his strength had also increased.
Originally, he only had 120 kilograms of strength, but now, he had 135 kilograms of strength.
In just a few days, his strength had increased so much, which surprised him quite a bit. The effect of the medicinal bath was actually so great.
Previously, he didn't make much progress during his training, but these few days, he had made rapid progress. It was no wonder that this martial art technique required supplementary medicine.
Now, he could even dive from 15 meters to 17 meters in the lake. Although he still couldn't see the bottom of the lake, this speed of progress made him happy.
However, he didn't know how expensive the medicine he was using was. If it was given to ordinary aboriginal people, perhaps ten of them would be able to increase their strength by 20 kilograms.
These few days, he had also changed his training schedule to night time. After training, he could immediately go to bed and rest. This way, he wouldn't have to lie down and rest for half a day after training.
On this day, when he woke up, before he could even wash his face, he felt his surroundings suddenly change. From his room in Pingle Park, he had returned to the living room of his house on Earth.
Originally, he was still a little muddle-headed, but he instantly sobered up.
Counting the time, it had been five days this time.
Originally, he transmigrated once every three days. Now, he transmigrated once every two and a half to five days. Furthermore, he could choose the time. Such a change made him very happy.
At least, his degree of freedom had increased a lot.
He could come back when he had free time. This way, there wouldn't be any delays.
After all, if it was like before, it was very easy for something to happen and he would suddenly be absent.
After his joy, he noticed that there were a few bags placed at the side. These were all things that he had bought for the empress previously, but he didn't bring them back.
This time, when he returned, he just happened to bring them along, as well as the hotpot and various kinds of hotpot ingredients that the empress couldn't forget.
The beef and mutton in that world were much more delicious, and it couldn't be better to use in hotpot.
Thinking about how he and the empress could sit in Yangxin Palace Hall and eat hotpot, this kind of life seemed pretty good.
It was a pity that he had to prepare to set off after he returned.
He walked alone in the room. The empress was here with him, and the scene of him cooking while the empress sat on the sofa and watched television was still fresh in his mind.
All of a sudden, Ren Baqian felt like buying this house and leaving that scene here forever.
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