Empress Xiao exclaimed: "Your Majesty, this is Daye Palace!"
Wang Jian stopped, looked at Empress Xiao, and laughed.
This gesture made Empress Xiao feel a little uneasy.
Yang Guang is becoming more and more cruel now, and human life is becoming more and more contemptuous in his eyes. There are already many palace maids and eunuchs who have been killed by him. Because he has seen the chaos of this world and the turmoil of this country.
So she was afraid, afraid that the other party would become cruel and not even spare herself.
Wang Jian ignored Empress Xiao's panic and instead said domineeringly: "Is it the king's land in the whole world, and the king's ministers are on the shore of the land. This world belongs to me, and there is no place that is not my bed!"
As he said that, he laughed loudly and rushed towards him. Empress Xiao, who was a little confused by his domineering declaration, was easily suppressed.
Empress Xiao felt something was wrong. In the past, Yang Guang's body was already very weak.
In the early years, he could lead the army to attack Nanchen, and a few years ago he still had the energy to conquer Goguryeo three times.
But in the past two years, her body has become increasingly weak, and it has become difficult for her to be satisfied.
But it was different today. She kept begging for mercy and her voice became hoarse, but the other party ignored her, which made her feel extremely satisfied despite the pain.
The turmoil of the dragon chair was over, and Wang Jian put a piece of clothing on Empress Xiao who had fallen asleep.
He continued to sit there, thinking about the path he wanted to take.
He knew very well that this country was ruined and rotten from its roots.
There are very few, if any, people he can trust and rely on.
This world is different from history. The four great clans are Yang Guang's right and left hands in controlling the world.
It's a pity that although Li Yuan from Taiyuan doesn't have much courage, it's a pity that he gave birth to an awesome son and daughter and has already started to take action.
Lingnan Song Que never supported him and was named Zhennan Gong because he couldn't defeat him. Yang Jian and Song Que were defeated ten times in ten battles. What else could they do if they didn't appease him?
The Yuwen Clan's Yuhua culture has been ambitious for a long time, so only the Dugu Clan can still be trusted.
However, he is a fence-sitter, and there are no experts in the clan, so he has to live on two women.
The officials have long been thoroughly offended by him, and few can be trusted.
There are also Wagangzhai, Dou Jiande, Du Fuwei, and Lin Shihong who are developing their power. Outside, the East Turks, West Turks, and Tuguhun are eyeing them. Goryeo has also been stirring up trouble.
Coupled with the chaos caused by Cihang Jingzhai and the Yinkui sect, the whole world was in chaos.
There is no way to save this world, we can only tear it down and start over.
But it was so difficult to do it all over again, but he had to do it.
He has become Yang Guang. If he wants to achieve high progress and gain points, he must do this.
What's more, this approach is very interesting, and he also wants to try to see how far he can go.
As for the danger to his life, he really wasn't worried.
Although his strength is limited, he can only display his innate initial attack power for the time being. But his defensive power is still there, far beyond the imagination of outsiders.
"It's a pity that although the storage space can be used, all high-tech weapons are restricted, otherwise there would be no need for such trouble."
Shaking his head, he sat down cross-legged and started to circulate the Taixuan Sutra.
The true energy flows in a mighty way, like a roiling river.
When a week passed, Wang Jian was pleasantly surprised to find that the combat effectiveness he could exert had actually improved a little.
Although there is not much, he is a strong person in the Tongxuan realm. If he cannot control his own power, how can he practice?
"It turns out that this is a restriction. It seems that I have to work hard in the future."
Thinking of this, my eyes gleamed and I continued to immerse myself in practice.
Yang Guang also learned several sets of martial arts, especially the Unparalleled Imperial Fist acquired by Yang Jian, which is said to be very impressive.
Although Wang Jian also obtained this boxing technique, he did not learn it.
Boxing includes body skills, internal skills and mental skills, just like Tianshuang Boxing and so on.
The power is indeed quite good, focusing on domineering and imperial ways, but this requires time to figure out.
The most important thing for him now is layout and recovery of strength. If you have time in the future, you can learn from it.
After practicing several times, I took out a thermos cup, took a sip of bone soup, and started practicing "Qing Jiao Jin".
In the previous battle with Empress Xiao, he was still able to exert all his body's abilities, just as he was in the battle with Sheng Yayu and others.
But it is limited in terms of offense, and can barely be considered a natural god.
This is a good thing. Combined with the attack power of Xiantian's early Qi and his extraordinary defense, it won't be a problem to kill Xiantian Perfection.
And as you adapt, it will gradually strengthen, and it is not impossible to even completely restore your full strength.
It was past three o'clock in the night when he stopped practicing.
Feeling the changes in the body, the feeling of having great power but being restricted to only a small part of it is very strange.
He felt that he could definitely learn from the experience and improve his subtle control over power.
"This kind of restriction is also a good thing. In the past, when we fought, we would just crush them, but now we have to go all out and we may not be able to win."
In previous battles, I would either limit my own strength or simply crush them.
Sharpening one's martial arts will not do much good, but will only lead to laziness.
Now that he is restricted, it is of great help to him.
The limitation of strength does not mean that the martial arts is also limited. It will be perfect if you practice your martial arts more, sharpen your martial arts, and even refine your spear spirit.
Looking at the sky, he saw that it was getting late, so he put on the dragon robe skillfully.
Lu Ding World has been on the throne for more than a month, but he has not even gone to court, and has been acting like a fool.
Who would have thought that in this world, he would become one of the most famous "faint kings" in history? Things are really unpredictable.
After putting on the dragon robe and wrapping Empress Xiao in clothes, she carried her towards the inner hall.
This is just a temporary palace. Although it is luxurious, it cannot be compared with the imperial palace in the capital.
Daye Hall is divided into an outer hall and an inner hall. The outer hall is where the morning dynasty is held, and the inner hall is the bedroom where the emperor rests.
Although they are both Daye Halls, they are actually very large. The inner hall and the outer hall are far apart, and there are gardens and other palaces in between.
Along the way, the maids and eunuchs hurriedly knelt down and shouted long live.
In the world of Luding, although he was extremely simple, everything changed after he ascended the throne. Imperial power is supreme, and it's not just talk.
So now he has become very accustomed to these behaviors, and subconsciously nodded in response, but thinking about Yang Guang's temperament, he endured it.
Despite this, the maids and eunuchs still breathed a sigh of relief and even wished each other good luck when they made eye contact.
After entering the inner hall and placing Empress Xiao on the dragon bed, four maids with delicate features and delicate features immediately came forward to serve him.
Wang Jian allowed them to serve him. This kind of thing had happened in the Luding world, but there were too many women in the family, so it was difficult for the palace maids to find this opportunity.
It was only twice that several palace maids took advantage of every opportunity, and Wang Jian did not take advantage of them to eat them.
His quietness surprised the four anxious maids, but they still served him tenderly until he lay down.
"Everyone go to bed. There is no need to greet me."
"Your Majesty, my servant has not taken good care of me. Please punish me!"
The four maids were greatly panicked after hearing this, and quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
Wang Jian was speechless: "Okay, you all can come up and sleep."
If you let them go back, they might still panic, so just let them sleep together. Anyway, this bed is quite big.
Sure enough, the four maids were relieved. Although they were ashamed, they lay down quietly one by one.
Wang Jian didn't do anything, a trace of mental thoughts spread out, and the four maids soon fell asleep.
