Cultivating Ghosts: There is a Pink Skull at the beginning

After Chen Baizhi discussed many things with his foreign ministers, when he returned home to rest, he saw his wife, Mrs. Chen, bringing his servants over to say hello.

"Your Majesty, you have worked hard. I have already prepared dinner."

Chen Pingyu is 50 years old this year, but she looks as moist as a 20-year-old young woman.

She is not an ordinary person, she is Huang Wanzhen's carefully selected daughter-in-law from Yue.

Beauty is not the most important thing. Huang Wanzhen pays more attention to her background and her own ability. This female cultivator who comes from a small family and has a good level of Qi training is Huang Wanzhen's most satisfactory choice.

Chen Baizhi and Mrs. Chen have shared the same bed for 30 years. Although they have other wives and children, they have always treated Mrs. Chen as a guest.

Originally, he hoped to give birth to a qualified child to inherit the future, but after so many years, he failed. Instead, Chen Baizhi himself suddenly got the opportunity.

Seeing the hard-working pillow, Chen Baizhi's heart softened.

"Yu'er, I have already been able to use a little bit of the power of the national cauldron, and now I am refining the divine power from the national cauldron to myself, and after a while, I will help you and Tonger and the others ascend the immortal way together! "

Chen Pingyu's heart also warmed up immediately, and she said happily: "Thank you, Your Majesty, don't worry about this matter, the country should be the most important thing at this time."

Chen Baizhi said with a smile: "It's nothing, besides, I didn't take national affairs lightly. Now is the time to fight, and tomorrow I will go to Tiance Mansion to condolences to the generals in the army."

Chen Pingyu looked at Chen Baizhi tenderly, "Your Majesty is in charge of state affairs, and my wife and I can't help you with anything else. I can only solve your worries at home, add food and tea, so that Your Majesty can rest well when he comes back.

The husband and wife looked at each other, and in an instant, you and I were together.

Just then, footsteps were heard outside.

Both of them are already monks, and the strength of the second level of Qi training can be regarded as a keen sense of spirit, so they quickly restrained their expressions.

Not long after, I saw a court lady walking to the door.

"See Your Majesty."

Chen Baizhi knew this person, this was Huang Wanzhen's servant.

"Pingshen, but mother has something to tell me?"

The maid looked at Chen Baizhi and explained Huang Wanzhen's words.

"Madame asked you what your plan is. King Wei wants to cooperate with the Yue Kingdom. What do you think about King Wei's visit to the country tripod?"

Chen Baizhi remembered the matter of King Wei, and asked, "Didn't the father arrange this matter?"

The maid said: "Madam asked you to arrange this matter."

Chen Baizhi thought for a few seconds, and then said: "Let me think about this matter, let Yu'er go to pay her respects to the queen tomorrow."

The maid nodded and agreed, "Yes, I'll go back and report."

After all, Chen Baizhi has many years of experience in governing, so he said: "Let's stay and have dinner before leaving. This is not an urgent matter."

The maid said politely: "Thank you, King Long En!"

Chen Baizhi needed to understand Huang Wanzhen's situation, and his mother's support was far more than his father's.

This time I was able to get Xianyuan, thanks to my mother's support.

In addition, the basic board in these years is also the Jiangzhou local faction headed by Huang Wanzhen.

After becoming a great king, Chen Baizhi found that there were more and more things he needed to pay attention to.

Chen Pingyu quickly chatted with the palace maid about women, and he was better at some things than Chen Baizhi.

Various places also need to be dealt with.

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While others were busy building intricate power relations, Chen Taiyi was also watching the spiders weaving their webs with wide eyes.

He moved the chair and sat under the eaves of the corridor, looking at the little spiders between the red pillars and the walls of Yanwang's palace.

It was a fist-sized spider, a very ordinary spider, not even a monster.

The little spider spins silk intermittently, and sometimes falls from the high roof, and then crawls back after eating the silk thread.

Chen Taiyi has been watching here for an hour, and feels like he can watch it for another two hours.

This kind of spider is not uncommon, and it is easy to see everywhere.

Most outsiders have the impression that there are many snakes in Jiangzhou, and big and small snakes emerge in endlessly.

In fact, there are more spiders in Jiangzhou.

These spiders are very quiet, shy and light-sensitive, always hiding in the shadows and catching bugs and mosquitos to eat.

If people don't chase it away, it will live its own life quietly.

Sometimes it also touches the human activity area, which is an eyesore.

Most people can't wait for it to go away, but quickly end its short life.

Feng Linglong's seven little spider apprentices also have the same personality, playing quietly by themselves, and staying honestly in the library or underground tomb as a security guard.

Chen Taiyi quietly watched the little spider weaving a web, and unconsciously changed his mood.

It's not that the spider's web is so interesting, but that he left the whirlpool, stopped thinking about government affairs and state affairs, and became several years younger.

He was born with a naive and childlike heart, and naturally he didn't need the majesty of a monarch after he didn't have to bear heavy shackles.

The little spider weaved a cobweb intermittently, but unfortunately, because Chen Taiyi was here to watch the excitement, no mosquitoes flew over to cast the net.

Chen Taiyi stood up slowly, holding the chair with both hands and leaving here.

Walking and walking, looking at the surrounding high walls, the walls here in the palace are very high, and the shadows are also very large, not only can accommodate tens of thousands of palace ladies and concubines, but also accommodate more than [-] snakes, rats, insects and ants.

In addition to humans, there is an ecological circle that only a few creatures can see, and the humans living here are undoubtedly an important part.

But they are often of little use to birds.

Chen Taiyi moved the chair back to the room, put down the chair and forgot what happened just now, and went to the Tongque Terrace to play with Xiao Qiao when he was bored.

Just entered the house, but found that there are a few more beauties here, besides Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao, there are ghosts and ghosts such as the Guiling Madonna, Qiao Ying, Fei Yu Fairy, Dao Yin and so on.

"Why are you here, playing mahjong?"

Chen Taiyi asked curiously, as if looking for something to do.

Seeing Chen Taiyi coming in, Da Qiao said with a smile: "My lord, sit down quickly, our sisters are talking about the East China Sea Dragon Palace."

Chen Taiyi sat where Da Qiao was sitting just now, and soon became the focus of all the demons and ghosts.

Da Qiao said: "Since Xiao Guang left, the dragons in the East China Sea Dragon Palace have no leader, and the whole sect is in panic."

Mrs. Chen looked at the Holy Mother of Guiling, "It's fine to leave it to Guiling. Originally, this place was managed by Guiling. It doesn't matter if Xiaoguang is there or not."

The Holy Mother of Guiling quickly waved her hands in fear, "Your Majesty, don't say that, how can a servant have such awe and prestige, if there is no dragon in the Dragon Palace, everything will be wrong, and the words will not go well."

Chen Taiyi looked at the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit very puzzled.

"You like to be a housekeeper so much, so you don't want to try to be the head of the sect. I'm not asking you to fight against the dragon clan. You used to be a demon king. Everyone knows that you have the ability to manage a place well. Why do you have a little confidence now? Are they all gone?"

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit said awkwardly: "With the real dragon here, there is no reason for us to be the leader of the family. What's more, our turtle family has always shown us weakness. If I become the head of the sect, the rest of the aquarium will definitely not accept it."

Chen Taiyi said: "What are you afraid of? I will support you from behind, and I appoint you as the head of the sect. Who dares to refuse?"

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was still cowering, and almost found a turtle shell to shrink in.

"That's not good..." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit said, "I'm too bad at following, not to mention being a shrimp soldier and crab general, even our turtle clan has people who don't accept me as the lord of the Dragon Palace. If I say it at that time, where will the other monsters be?" listen."

It's no problem to be the king of turtles.

If you want to be in charge of the Dragon Palace, or hang the plaque of the East China Sea Dragon Palace at home, there will naturally be a group of dissatisfied people.

If the name is not correct, the words will not go well, and then in order to make others obedient, they will have to win over and make a profit.

Chen Baizhi's position is very upright, but in order to secure his position as soon as possible, he still needs to get close to some ministers, not to mention the situation of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

No matter how strong the tortoise is, it will not be able to become the dragon king in a lifetime.

Chen Taiyi wanted to understand the worries of the Guiling Virgin, so he looked at the girls.

"Then what do you mean, the East China Sea Dragon Palace must have a Dragon Lord?"

Da Qiao and the Holy Mother of Guiling all nodded in agreement, "Exactly, it is best to be a descendant of a real dragon from the East China Sea."

It is better to give to friends than to slaves.

Although the Holy Mother of Guiling has worked hard and made great achievements, there is no reason in this world that anyone who has done a lot can become the Dragon King.

The dragon king can only be a dragon born of a dragon, and the offspring of a tortoise are still tortoises.

Originally, Chen Taiyi believed that whoever sat on the dragon chair was a dragon.

But not everyone is willing to try. Sometimes the opportunity for promotion is right in front of you, and there are also people who are not confident and give up voluntarily.

When Mrs. Chen saw that the Holy Mother of Guiling did not have the idea and courage to become a dragon king, she had to find a dragon to manage the seaside aquarium.

For this kind of thing, it is natural to find a professional counterpart.

"Okay, I'll go to my sister and ask. She has a lot of experience and knows a lot of dragons and phoenixes. See if she has any recommendations."

(End of this chapter)