Fortunately, he has a marriage contract with the eldest princess, if he changes to another man, let alone such a touch, even if he is indecent and seen by the eldest princess, he will click off. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The eldest princess quickly returned to normal, but looking at Zhuang Yichen's beautiful eyes, she was still affectionate.

"When you come out of the Holy Land, we will be married!" said the eldest princess very resolutely. Now that Wan'er is gone, if she is unhappy in her heart, it will be fake! Although Wan'er will come back sooner or later, she got married first, and she felt that she was overwhelmed by Wan'er psychologically.

She admired Wan'er at first, but as her heart fell to Zhuang Yichen, she slowly became jealous. Because Wan'er accompanied Zhuang Yichen all the way from suffering, her position in his heart is also unique.

The eldest princess looked at Zhuang Yichen, and the look of anticipation in her beautiful eyes was very strong. But if you follow this time, it may be considered a rush.

"Okay!" Zhuang Yichen smiled and nodded, he can marry a woman like the eldest princess with an earthly **, even if he dreams of it, he can't do it so coolly.

"Zhuang Lang!" The eldest princess slowly snuggled over, very warm.

After staying with the eldest princess for a while, and taking a small advantage, Zhuang Yichen left the palace and went directly to the National Academy.

However, he naturally did not dare to go to the National Academy with his true face, although he had stepped down as the dean, but he now has many fans in the National Academy, and his prestige is incomparable. If the students find out, they will definitely be surrounded and it will be difficult to get out.

Soon he hid his whereabouts and went to the National Academy, which was naturally easy to do with his strength at this time.

Although I don't know where Cheng Dieyi is in the National Academy, Zhuang Yichen naturally has a way.

A moment later, Ziyu appeared in front of him, a sweet smile on her pretty face.

"Well, I have broken through to the realm of writers, not bad!" Cheng Dieyi's first sentence when she saw him was like this. She can't see through Zhuang Yichen's real secret, there are ways and means of guarding the tower, even if she is a half-saint, she can't see through it.

However, Cheng Dieyi's face was not much surprised! Because Zhuang Yichen had many secrets, and even Cheng Dieyi's methods could not be discovered, this was enough to explain something.

In addition, Zhuang Yichen has gained a lot of benefits in the Zero Realm Illusion, although they are all relatively ethereal feelings, but they have the effect of stimulating epiphany.

"Is there anything to do with me?" Cheng Dieyi asked directly.

Zhuang Yichen was not hypocritical, smiled and asked her how well she knew the Yan family.

"Yan Hui is the first disciple of Confucius Sheng, and he is sanctified by virtue, and Confucius Sheng once commented that among the seventy-two disciples, Yan Hui is the most likely to become a true saint!" Cheng Dieyi closed her beautiful eyes and seemed to be recalling something.

There is no doubt that she has experienced that era, but for some reason she has forgotten a lot of memories, even if she has achieved a half-saint, she has not yet recovered all her memories.

"The Yan family's cultivation method is very peculiar, there are two extremes! Or it advances by leaps and bounds at the beginning, and then slows down to lay the foundation, while the other is extremely slow at the beginning, even if you are forty years old, you may not even be a Wenxiu talent! But once you are enlightened, you may become a great Confucian or even a half-saint within three or five years!" Cheng Dieyi said slowly.

"Is there such a thing?" Zhuang Yichen was stunned for a moment, and then thought of Yan Yufeng's seven-year-old Xiucai, it seems that it is because of the Yan family's exercises in the final analysis.

"That's right, a spoonful of food, a scoop of drink! These two cultivation methods can only be cultivated by the bloodline of the Yan family!" Cheng Dieyi's beautiful eyes opened, and a different color flashed among them.

"Then which one do you think is more terrifying?" Zhuang Yichen asked.

"If I had to choose...... Cheng Dieyi fell into a deep groan, and only replied after a hundred breaths: "If you can, it's best not to touch the latter!"

Zhuang Yichen immediately understood, it seems that Yan Yufeng is not the most terrible kind of person in the Yan family! A spoonful of food is sweet first and then bitter, and a scoop of drink is first bitter and then sweet!

But decades of penance are not even showmanship, and it is also extremely cruel torture for people.

"However, it is said that almost all the people in the Yan family who cultivate a scoop of drink are extinct, so there is only one half-saint in the dignified Yasheng family so far!" Cheng Dieyi showed a sneering look.

Zhuang Yichen got the answer he wanted, and quickly said goodbye and left! Cheng Dieyi didn't leave him, in fact, every moment of her time is very precious. If she hadn't known that Zhuang Yichen would come, she would still be in retreat.

However, Ziyu and Hongyan were a little reluctant, Zhuang Yichen felt that their strength had improved somewhat, and he didn't know what realm they would reach in two years.

Three days later, Emperor Yan issued an edict to make Zhuang Yichen, the king of Zhongyong, a wedding envoy, to the border of Yan to welcome the arrival of the Qi delegation.

As soon as the news came out, it didn't attract too much attention! After all, with Zhuang Yichen's identity, he was quite suitable for this position.

Bai Wenru, as the escort, ensured Zhuang Yichen's safety! Of course, now in the Yan Kingdom, the idle half-saints did not dare to take advantage of the festival. After all, even Xia Sheng was defeated by Guan Sheng, except for the legendary level of the half-saint, who would dare to come out.

What's more, in the battle of the Golden Palace of the Yan Kingdom that day, there was a mysterious demi-saint who did not appear, and his strength was by no means above the Guan Sheng, and he might even reach the level of a legendary demi-saint.

However, Zhuang Yichen's apparent strength is only Wen Jinshi, and he has never made a move in public since then, and Bai Wenru is the most normal escort.

From the Qi State to the Yan State, there is still a Wei State in between! But this is not a problem! Unless it is a state of war, the passage between the Seven Kingdoms must be borrowed, and it can be allowed to report to the Holy Court.

If someone harbors evil intentions and takes the opportunity to attack while borrowing the way, he will be severely punished by the Holy Temple.

When Zhuang Yichen and Bai Wenru arrived, it happened that the envoy of the Qi State had also reached Yuezhou. Yuezhou was a large state bordering Wei, and its military strength accounted for a quarter of Yan's.

And the governor of Yuezhou is the confidant of Generalissimo Li, a powerful man of the middle rank of Confucian! The capital city in the center of Yuezhou is called the mall, and it is said that the birthplace of several semi-saints in ancient times was here.

"Brother Bai!" Mei Zhongqin, the governor of Yuezhou, was very happy to see Bai Wenru, obviously the two were close friends.

"I've seen King Zhongyong!" After greeting Bai Wenru, Mei Zhongqin met with Zhuang Yichen meticulously with the courtesy of his peers.

"Hehe, Lord Meizhou, I'm a junior, you can call me by my name!" Zhuang Yichen smiled, his tone was very peaceful.

Mei Zhongqin's face showed a gentle look and smiled: "Then in that case, Yi Chen, isn't it too obvious for you to call me the Lord of Meizhou?"

"Uncle Mei!" Zhuang Yichen shouted very dryly, and he and Generalissimo Bai Wenru shouted in private.