Chapter 221 I treat you as my brother, but you want to be my father-in-law

After a while.

Fang Yu brought Song Que to one of the markets in Seoul.

The market was bustling with people and very lively.

The faces of the people were filled with bright smiles from the heart, and the loud shouts and calls came one after another.

Since Fang Yu did not use the Lord of the Cave Heaven to cover up this time, the people recognized Fang Yu.

All the people knelt on the ground and saluted Fang Yu: "Greetings to the Holy Emperor!"

Fang Yu waved his hand and smiled: "Stand up, you don't have to worry about me, just do what you should do."

Now all the people in the Cave Heaven call Fang Yu "Holy Emperor".

Therefore, Fang Yu was not surprised that everyone called him "Holy Emperor".

Song Que, who was following Fang Yu, saw this and his eyes lit up.

He found that the people looked at Fang Yu with awe and gratitude.

Eyes are the windows to the soul, and eyes can't lie!

From the performance of these people, he knew that these people were respectful to Fang Yu from the bottom of their hearts.

In other words, these people sincerely support Fang Yu.

He saw many things in these people that were different from the people of their Great Sui Dynasty.

For example, the faces of these people in front of him were filled with happy smiles, and that smile came from the heart.

Moreover, the eyes of these people were bright and full of vitality.

The eyes of the people of their Great Sui Dynasty were numb, lifeless, and full of confusion about tomorrow.

They were all common people.

The people in Fang Yu's cave world gave him the feeling of nobles among the people.

Not only that, he also found that these people all had cultivation.

The high ones were the fifth and sixth levels of the body forging realm, and the low ones were the first and second levels.

All people practiced.

Song Que dared to be sure that Fang Yu must have popularized the skills to the people.

This also made him sigh at Fang Yu's courage.

Because since ancient times, people's hearts have been fickle.

Since ancient times, those in power in the Jiuzhou Continent have not passed on culture to them, let alone teaching them skills, in order to better control their people.

After all, "Confucians disrupt laws with literature, and knights disrupt prohibitions with force!"

Everyone has ambitions, and ambitions often expand as their strength increases.

When people's ambitions expand to a certain extent, they will think of some unrealistic things.

Therefore, those in power who have no courage dare not popularize the skills to the people.

As far as Song Que knows, in the dynasties of the Jiuzhou Continent, the only person with such courage is Qin Emperor Ying Zheng of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Ying Zheng popularized the skills to the people of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Therefore, among the five major dynasties in the Central Plains of the Jiuzhou Continent, the Great Qin Dynasty has the strongest comprehensive national strength.

Many thoughts flashed through Song Que's mind in an instant, but he followed Fang Yu silently.

After Fang Yu and his party walked away, the people began to discuss in a low voice.

"I didn't expect that the Holy Emperor is a god-like figure. He is not arrogant in front of us. Being his subjects is a blessing that we can only cultivate in eight lifetimes!"

"Yes! After following the Holy Emperor, I never dared to imagine that I could have such a life. The life we ​​live now is probably more luxurious than the county magistrate's life before!"

"Not only the county magistrate, I am afraid that even the tyrant Liu Hong in our previous world can't compare to him. After all, the air we breathe is fairy air!"

"Hey! The Holy Emperor is so good to us. I want to repay him, but I don't know how. How can I repay the emperor? If the emperor is choosing a concubine, it would be great. My daughter is sixteen years old and has a beautiful face. Maybe she can be favored by the emperor and become his empress! "

"The emperor is a god-like figure, handsome and incomparable. Only a fairy-like woman can be his empress. How can a daughter of an ordinary person like me be his empress!"

"If you can't be the empress of the emperor, you can be a concubine or a maid!"

"Yes! Even if you are just a maid, I am afraid there will be countless young girls flocking to you."

…

Song Que beside Fang Yu raised his eyebrows. Choosing a concubine?

He looked at Fang Yu, who was introducing him vividly, calmly. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Half an hour later.

Fang Yu brought Song Que to the South Gate of Seoul.

Just now, he took Song Que for a general tour of Seoul.

He took Song Que to visit the four major markets in Seoul, took Song Que to four residential areas, and went to the holy place of cultivation in Seoul - Wugu Lunhuifang!

When Song Que learned that the holy place of cultivation in Seoul was actually a toilet, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and his face looked a little strange!

Outside the South Gate of Seoul.

Fang Yu and Song Que stood with their hands behind their backs. In front of them was an endless rice field.

This rice field seemed like a vivid painting, and the golden rice grains shone in the sunlight, as if they were golden brocade on the earth.

The full rice ears swayed gently in the breeze, like the undulating waves, conveying the joy of the harvest.

"Brother Fang, it's not autumn yet, how come the rice in your cave world is ripe?"

Song Que turned his head to look at Fang Yu and asked curiously: "And what kind of rice is yours? The rice stalks are ten feet high, like small trees. What is the yield per mu?"

Fang Yu answered one by one: "Brother Song, the growth rate of crops in my cave world is nine times that of the outside world, and it can be harvested once every half a month!"

"As for the variety, it is our Earth's 'Daxia No. 1', with a yield of about 1,200 kilograms per mu."

"The reason why the rice stalks grow so tall is the attribute bonus of my cave world. The yield of rice planted in my world is nine times that of the outside world!"

When Song Que heard this, he was a little shocked: "Nine times, that is to say, the yield of rice planted in the world can reach about 12,000 kilograms per acre. It can be harvested once every half month, and it can be planted twenty-four seasons a year!"

"One acre of rice field can produce more than 300,000 kilograms of rice in a year. One acre of rice field is enough to feed more than 1,000 people for a year."

Speaking of this, Song Que sighed with emotion: "Don't tell me that everyone living in your cave world has a happy smile on their faces. I'm afraid they have never dared to imagine such a life before!"

"The people's requirements are very simple, as long as they have enough to eat and warm clothes!"

"And you not only fed them well and clothed them warmly, but you also taught them the methods of cultivation and created a blessed land full of spiritual energy for them!"

"Anyone with a bit of conscience will truly love you!"

Fang Yu shook his head: "Brother Song, it's not as exaggerated as you said. My world also has four seasons. I am not suitable for growing rice in winter. I can only grow about sixteen crops a year!"

Song Que answered: "Sixteen seasons are unimaginable!"

After a pause, he added: "And I can sense that your cave world is very magical. These rice plants seem to have a tendency to evolve into spiritual beings. Once they evolve into spiritual beings, they will not only fill your stomach, but also improve your cultivation!" "

Fang Yu smiled and changed the subject: "Brother Song, let me take you to visit my Hongmeng Taoist Palace."

Song Que's eyes lit up: "I just heard the people in Seoul talking about your Hongmeng Taoist Palace in the sky and a fairy city. I have been itching for a long time!"

Fang Yu immediately communicated with the Cave Heaven Seal and teleported Song Que to the Hongmeng Dao Palace.

"What a magnificent holy city, with such rich aura of heaven and earth. The aura of heaven and earth here seems to be higher than that of Seoul?!"

Song Que looked around and murmured in shock.

He could feel that the aura of heaven and earth in Hongmeng Taoist Palace was richer and more advanced than that of Seoul.

Fang Yu explained with a smile: "Brother Song, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in our city is innate spiritual energy. Nature is higher than acquired. You can also think of innate spiritual energy as 'immortal energy'!"

Song Que's eyes flickered: "Is it immortal energy?"

"I'm afraid the legendary fairy palace is nothing more than this, right?"

Fang Yu's voice continued: "Although the Hongmeng Taoist Palace is about the same size as Seoul, there are currently only more than 10,000 people living here. In addition to me, there are two legions living here. Those two legions each Everyone is a genius and can rise to the challenge!"

Hearing Fang Yu's words, Song Que was shocked again.

He did not expect that Fang Yu would have two legions composed of peerless geniuses under his command.

After calming down, Song Que looked at Fang Yu and said seriously: "Brother Fang, I have decided to lead everyone in Lingnan to join your Hongmeng Immortal Realm!"

From what I just saw and heard.

Song Que knew that taking refuge in Fang Yu would be a great opportunity for both his Song clan and the people of Lingnan who supported his Song clan.

He knew that Fang Yu was a wise man and would definitely treat the people of Lingnan well.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Fang Yu's cave world is a fairyland, it is a true paradise.

If he had any concerns before.

After seeing it with his own eyes, all the worries in his heart disappeared.

Besides, he learned about it from Fang Yu.

Although Fang Yu is not from the same world as him, he is also a Han, not a foreigner.

Hearing this, Fang Yu showed an imperceptible smile and said with a smile: "Brother Song, welcome to Hongmeng Immortal Realm!"

He was very happy that he finally managed to defeat Song Que.

With hundreds of thousands of people from Lingnan joining, his Hongmeng Tree can absorb a lot of world power this time.

Song Que quickly said: "Fang, my lord, you should still call me by my name from now on."

Now that he decided to join Fang Yu, Song Que also changed his name to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu smiled and said: "Brother Song, I don't like those red tapes. When I'm in the Queen, you should still call me 'Brother Fang' as before!"

Song Que is also a free and easy person. He did not hesitate and smiled heartily: "Brother Fang, your personality is to my liking!"

After a pause, Song Que said jokingly: "Brother Fang, are you married? I have two daughters who are as beautiful as flowers. If you don't mind, I can make the decision to marry them to you!"

Marriage!

That’s right!

Song Que wanted to get married.

In his opinion, if he could marry Fang Yu, then the interests of the Song clan would be completely tied to Fang Yu.

From now on, as long as the Song Clan doesn't do anything extraordinary, their Song Clan's position in the Hongmeng Immortal Realm will be unshakable!

Fang Yu twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at Song Que with a half-smile, and joked with a smile: "Brother Song, I treat you as my elder brother, but you want to be my father-in-law?"

Song Que: "."

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