() Seeing that Yu Wenjun seemed to have completely recovered from the blow, Zhang Lingyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, another question arose, so she turned around and asked: "Yunlang, according to what you said, you have to pee."

There are quite a lot of harms. It’s true that you need less, but it’s inconvenient if you don’t have it. You can’t just let him pee and then we change his clothes? How troublesome would that be?”

The mothers and mothers-to-be present all expressed sympathy and all looked towards Yunfeng.

Yunfeng waved his hand confidently: "Don't worry, just bring a diaper for the child." Then he explained what a diaper was and how to put it on the child. After the girls had a little understanding, he added

: "Changing diapers once an hour is actually about the same as the number of times you pee every day. Although washing diapers is a troublesome thing, you get used to it."...

"Yes!" Yu Wenjun nodded: "It is indeed a good idea. It seems that it needs to be promoted through the Women's Federation."

Yunfeng was immediately splashed with a basin of cold water: "Miss Yu, diapers must be made of white laminated cloth, otherwise they will not absorb water. Think about it, how much white laminated cloth can we produce in Qin, including Jiangdong, in a year?

There is no shortage here, and women in the military can also be hired, but if civilians can't even see them, how can they promote them?"

Yu Wenjun thought about this, and his face couldn't help but look a little gloomy.

"Hey~~!" Yu Wenjun sighed: "It's really hard to promote such a good thing! Why don't you, General, persuade the people to buy more ancient clams?"...

Yunfeng shook his head and said: "Although Gubei has a systematic farming method, and the yield per unit area is much higher than that in the Western Regions, the price is still high. Why should people spend money on diapers when they can pee their children?

Pocketing? There is no way to promote it. The key is that the varieties are not good. We can only introduce high-yielding varieties in the future and promote them."

"High-yield varieties? General, do you know where to find them?" Yu Wenjun couldn't help but ask.

Yunfeng pointed to the southwest: "Have you heard of Shendu (India)? The ancient clams of Shendu are tall and big, and the yield per unit area is more than double that of ours!"

"Hmph!" Yu Wenjun curled his lips and snorted coldly: "Of course I have heard of it. Didn't Buddhism come from Shendu? General, since you know that Shendu has a high yield of ancient clams, why don't you send a few people

Go and find it?"

Yunfeng licked his lips and smiled: "Shendu is a good place, rich in gold, all kinds of spices, agate, ivory, exotic flowers and fruits. If you travel thousands of miles across mountains and rivers, wouldn't it be worth it just for the ancient shells? After a while

, Guhui will send a fleet to go by sea. If you have time, you can go there in person and get all its good things."

In fact, after so many years, Zhang Lingyun, Su Qizhen and other officials, including Yang Ming, Han Yong and other civil servants and generals also roughly knew that Yunfeng had only one way to govern the country, which was to govern the country with benevolence and righteousness internally. In addition to the pitifully low taxes,

The common people are not touched even a penny. Externally, however, it is a complete tyranny, using clever means to plunder and use all possible means.

At first, everyone didn’t quite understand it, and they were not used to it, but as time went by, they all felt that it was actually quite good to do this. On the one hand, the domestic people were grateful and prosperous, on the other hand, there was no shortage of money and materials. As for the foreign people,

, then forget it, foreigners are originally Yi Di, and Yi Di are inherently inferior people.

Zhang Lingyun secretly mourned for the poisoned people. It has been nearly five years since she married Yunfeng. Zhang Lingyun has almost figured out this person, but there is always an almost knotty question in her heart, that is, Yunfeng's origins.

Through multiple sources of evidence and private discussions and speculations, Zhang Lingyun is 90% sure that the Xingyi Sect mentioned by Yunfeng is purely fabricated, and this sect does not exist in the world!

'So, where did Yunlang's complete skills and fantastic ideas come from? Is it really the immortal coming to the dust that Zhuge's sister said?' Zhang Lingyun's expression was a little complicated, and she subconsciously looked at Yunfeng, Yunfeng

He just happened to turn his head, and in an instant, the couple's eyes met!

This man's eyes were calm and clear, but they also contained a deep love for himself and many sisters that could not be concealed. Zhang Lingyun was suddenly shocked!

"Why are you so careless? Doesn't matter if he is a fairy or someone else? In short, he is her man!" Zhang Lingyun's heart suddenly became enlightened, and the doubts that had been lingering for several years finally disappeared. In front of her, it seemed that he was floating.

A golden and smooth path has emerged, and the kung fu that has been stagnant since reaching Dan Jin shows faint signs of breakthrough!

The subtle changes in Zhang Lingyun's temperament were all reflected in Yunfeng's eyes, which made him ecstatic, and he immediately called out: "Lingyun, are you about to break through?"

As soon as he said this, the girls turned their heads one after another, and more than ten pairs of beautiful eyes filled with envy and surprise were all cast on Zhang Lingyun.

Zhang Lingyun frowned slightly, but did not say a word. Instead, she carefully experienced the changes in her body. After a while, she said uncertainly: "Maybe it is? I just got something, and I found out a little bit about it. I got it."

Find a quiet place quickly

Let's meditate for a while. Yunlang, don't delay any longer. Take Sister Zhuge to the front hall quickly. Don't keep the teacher and uncle waiting. Sisters, please use it with ease." With that, Zhang Lingyun

He hurried towards the apse.

"Hey~~!" Watching Zhang Lingyun's back quickly retreating, Yu Wenjun let out a long sigh again and said in a daze: "It seems that it won't be long before the senior sister will catch up with the master!" In her words,

Clearly full of lingering loss.

Yunfeng glanced at Yu Wenjun in surprise. He just couldn't understand. When he first met Yu Wenjun at the foot of Shanggui City, she was already at the peak of her power. Now, after so many years, she is still at her peak.

Yunfeng never had any secrets about the women around him. He guided the exercises, prepared medicinal materials, and taught the methods of promoting energy and qi step by step. Over the past few years, Yao Jing, Jin Yuehua, Liu Yueru, and the Han sisters all practiced secretly.

Jin, why is there no movement from her? Moreover, it can be seen from the previous few women that breakthrough and life and death

There is no necessary connection at the key point. From Ming Jin to Dark Jin, what is more needed is daily hard work. As long as the foundation is solid, the foundation is sufficient, and the bones are not too bad, breakthroughs can only be made quickly or slowly, but it cannot be done for several years.

Breakthrough, on the other hand, to be accepted as a disciple by Xun Guanniang, Yu Wenjun must have good foundation.

‘Could it be that this peak of Ming Jin is really Miss Yu’s nightmare?’ Yunfeng secretly wondered, but at this time, he had no time to think deeply, so he had to put it in the back of his mind for the time being.

Yunfeng walked quickly to Zhuge Fei, took her hand, smiled slightly and said: "Come, Miss Zhuge, I will help you over."

"Yeah!" Zhuge Fei smiled sweetly, and naturally stood up next to Yunfeng. Suddenly, a refreshing fragrance with a faint nai smell came to his face, and Yunfeng was intoxicated!

Zhuge Fei had a clear mind, how could he not understand the origin of Yunfeng's daze? He felt a little proud and a little happy. He gently pushed Yunfeng with his elbow and urged: "Your Majesty, why are you standing still?"

"Oh, oh! Let's go now!" Yunfeng responded stupidly, and then looked at Xiaolan and Xiaohui. They had already picked up a child. So, after the four of them greeted the girls,

He walked towards the outside of the palace.

Zhuge Fei closed his eyes slightly, with the radiance of happiness flashing on his gorgeous cheeks. He hugged himself tightly without any confusion in his steps, as if he was willing to follow her to the end of the world. Yunfeng watched silently, a ray of love and pity welling up spontaneously.

Among the many women in Yunfeng, Song Yi is the most miserable. This does not only refer to her life experience, but also to her body. Due to heavy element poisoning, Song Yi's body will begin to decline in a few years, and her illness will

Pain-ridden, battered,

No more than forty years old, they will fade away and die in pain and old age. However, at present, Yunfeng and Zhang Lingyun have no clue. This has nothing to do with medical skills, but the scientific level cannot synthesize those ordinary chemicals.

drug.

Yunfeng planned to take Song Yu to meet Ge Hong when he went to the capital after a while. Ge Hong had become his only hope.

But Zhuge Fei was the one with the most shortcomings. She didn't know what Yunfeng looked like, and she had never seen her own children. She could only use her hands, ears and nose to mentally outline the faces of the two most important people in her life.

appearance.

Regarding Zhuge Fei's eyes, Yunfeng has a certain degree of confidence, but the key is to break through to the realm of breaking the void first. However, there has been no sudden sign in the past few years. Yunfeng looks inside his own acupuncture points and organs, and always feels

It is a vague and incomprehensible state.

‘It seems that I have to ask Master Wu Pu for advice!’ Yun Feng secretly shook his head.

Zhuge Fei seemed to feel the subtle emotional changes of the little man next to him, and couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty, are you worried?"

Yunfeng tightened his arms and smiled awkwardly: "My husband is thinking about your eyes. I feel ashamed to say that I boasted about Haikou to you a few years ago. Haha, to this day, I am still not sure.

Let me do it for you."

Zhuge Fei also took advantage of the situation and snuggled half of his body into Yunfeng's arms, and said with a faint smile: "Your Majesty, you don't need to be too worried. It's better to focus on state affairs. In fact, although the slave family can't see your Majesty and their children, they can feel it."

It's enough to have you by my side. If I really can't see the light again in this life, I won't have any regrets."

Although Zhuge Fei's words were indifferent, Yunfeng had a sour feeling in his ears. He understood that Zhuge Fei didn't really care. Which blind person would be willing to be blind forever? She was just comforting herself.

Yunfeng suddenly felt that he was really lucky. Every woman around him was reasonable. What a blessing.

Perhaps because Yunfeng didn't answer, Zhuge Fei smiled slyly and said: "My lord, do you know what you are like in the slave's imagination?"

"Oh?" After asking this question, Yunfeng became interested and said quickly: "Miss Zhuge, please tell me."
Chapter completed!