"Well, don''t mention it again. The 30000 beauties, you just... Where you come from and where you go back." Yang Xuan said.


    He wanted to say that you could take it yourself, but he thought he would never dare, so he changed his mouth and dismissed.


    Among the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, only Zhang Zhongyang dared to talk to Yang Xuan. Others dared not interrupt and listened with fear.


    Zhang Zhongyang boldly said, "since your majesty doesn''t like the 30000 beauties, your majesty, do you and the queen have children?"


    Yang Xuan looked stiff.


    I don''t know why. He can''t make Xiaojing pregnant now. It''s very strange.


    But as a man, this kind of thing can''t be counselled, so he sneered: "what do you mean?"


    Zhang Zhongyang seemed to be out of his mind and said loudly, "Your Majesty, the Empire needs successors to stabilize people''s hearts."


    Yang Xuan said, "then choose one from the whole Terran."


    Zhang Zhongyang was shocked and said, "Your Majesty, you must not, unless you want the whole Terran to be in turmoil."


    Yang Xuan frowned and thought that was really the case.


    It''s simple to choose the wise, but what''s the standard? Just by his word?


    Of course, he has no problem when he is there, but if he leaves, it''s hard to guarantee that some ambitious people will have a crooked mind.


    Now, he finally understood why ancient emperors wanted their eldest son to be crown prince.


    People!


    When everyone thinks so, people''s hearts will stabilize.


    Yang Xuan has a headache.


    He is likely to go through a big war. It is uncertain whether he will live or die. Zhang Zhongyang and his ministers are also reasonable in their proposals.


    But the question is, where is he going to turn into a son now.


    He was determined to get a separate body first, be his own son and deal with his errands. When he has a son in the future, he can think of a way again.


    In fact, according to his previous idea, the Lord of the Royal Court of the Terran doesn''t want to do it at all. Just find someone to give way.


    But now, he knows how ridiculous and naive his ideas are.


    Although the whole people are singing and dancing, it is based on his absolute force.


    If another person, nothing else, the officials in the hall, including Zhang Zhongyang, will never obey the Lord of the new imperial court.


    At that time, it will be the beginning of the Terran chaos.


    "Actually, I have a son." Yang Xuan decided to lie.


    Zhang Zhongyang and others were stunned and then rejoiced: "Your Majesty, this matter is serious. Is it really your Majesty''s son?"


    "That''s good," Yang Xuan continued to lie.


    In fact, he is not a liar. He is no different from his son.


    All the officials were overjoyed. Zhang Zhongyang said excitedly, "Your Majesty, where is your Highness The Prince now?"


    Yang Xuan couldn''t get a separate body in front of these people, so he said, "he''s on a distant planet. I''ll pick him up later."


    Zhang Zhongyang''s happy beard turned up and said, "Your Majesty, it''s not too late. Please pick up the prince right away."


    Yang Xuan falsely frowned and said, "but his cultivation is not high."


    He didn''t intend to give much power to this individual. The lessons of the white incident are still in his memory.


    Zhang Zhongyang shook his head like a rattle: "Your Majesty, it doesn''t matter if the crown prince is not a warrior. His highness respects his identity and needs to do anything by himself."


    Yang Xuan understood that these people just need him to take out a son and make a symbolic symbol to stabilize people''s hearts. It doesn''t matter whether the symbol itself is a cultivation to heaven.


    "Well, you wait. I''ll find him now." Yang xuandao.


    After that, he disappeared directly onto the throne.


    In the infinite starry sky, Yang Xuanli stands on a desolate planet.


    He''s going to hang around for a few days and get another part to take back.


    It''s easy to be suspicious if it''s too fast.


    Having nothing to do, he began to study the four beads of heaven and earth and people''s hearts.


    After the four beads were obtained by the counterfeiter, they didn''t seem to have been damaged. They were still like what they were. When Yang Xuan explored with his mind, he re established a strange relationship with him.


    However, they do not seem to have the slightest memory of the experience of the previous period. They do not know what hands and feet the counterfeiters have moved to deceive them into the past.


    When the white human beads passed in front of Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan suddenly thought that there were dozens of small worlds in the human beads. He stayed in these small worlds at that time. I don''t know what''s going on now.


    If there''s nothing left or right, it''s better to go back to your hometown.


    When he thought of it, Yang Xuan''s body shrank instantly and threw himself into the human pearl.


    The next moment, a strange color appeared in his eyes.


    In the vast white void, colorful bubbles, large and small, float and sink in the fog, like beautiful pearls, dazzling.


    But what made Yang Xuan feel strange was not the beautiful scenery, but such a scene, even deja vu.


    Isn''t that the bubble universe in the virtual air.


    With a strange mood, Yang Xuan disappeared into a bubble.


    A moment later, a strange look appeared on his face.


    What he recognized was that this was the world he had entered, the world of martial arts.


    If he remembered correctly, he also took an apprentice in this world, the fisherman''s grandson, named Mo Xiaoyu.


    The place where he stands at this time is precisely the boundary eye of the world, that is, the place where he enters another world.


    "Now that you''re here, just have a look. I don''t know how the child is." Yang Xuan smiled at the corner of his mouth.


    In a flash, he has appeared in a big city.


    The pedestrians were bustling and looked curiously at him, who appeared inexplicably.


    When Yang Xuangang wanted to ask someone, he suddenly saw a huge statue on the central square of the city.


    Yang Xuan showed a strange look again, because the statue looked like his disciple Mo Xiaoyu.


    He will never admit his mistake. Although the statue is older than he was when he accepted his disciples, he can naturally recognize who Yang Xuan is. That is what Mo Xiaoyu looks like when he grows up.


    "Old man, who is this statue carved?" Yang Xuan pulled a slow old man and asked.


    The old man asked strangely, "are you blind? Isn''t that the black fish fairy?"


    Black fish fairy?


    Confused, Yang Xuan looked at the statue again.


    The old man looked at Yang Xuan suspiciously and said, "no one here doesn''t know the black fish immortal?"


    Seeing that he was about to be seen through, Yang xuanlingji moved and said, "father-in-law, I was injured here in front of me. All my memories have been lost. Alas, I''m very poor."


    The old man no longer doubted and said, "Oh, so it is. I''ll say, how can anyone not know the black fish fairy?"


    Yang Xuan struck while the iron was hot and asked, "old man, can you tell me about the mysterious fish immortal?"


    "No time!" the old man rebuffed him: "I''m going to fetch wine."


    Yang Xuan looked at the wine gourd hanging around his waist and said helplessly, "old man, I have a pot of good wine here. I''ll give it to you. How about you restore my memory?"


    The old man''s eyes lit up and asked, "what wine?"


    Yang Xuan took out a bottle of Wuliangye from the storage space and handed it to the old man.


    Without saying a word, the old man opened the lid and took a sip.


    "Cough, cough, cough, oh, I''ll go. Good wine, young man. Just ask what you want to know." the old man smiled.