too affectionate

Chapter 622
"The other way around, isn't it that you should treat all sentient beings as if you were treating your own wife.

God, if it is an ordinary family, there will be at most three wives and four concubines.

Well, with Shengzun's family, the world will be in harmony.

Tsk tsk tsk, I'm afraid it's hard for an ordinary person like me to have the heart of the world as his home. I really don't deserve it. "

Saying that Wanyan waved her hands again and again, Rong Jin was amused and laughed out loud.

Wanyan curled her lips, and continued: "Because the Holy One is monogamous, and the throne must be inherited by the Holy One's own children, the Queen must give birth to a crown prince for the Holy One.

This means that if the empress has always given birth to a daughter, she must keep giving birth until a son is born.

In the history of Tianxuan Palace, there was a queen who gave birth to 17 daughters from the age of 31 before finally giving birth to a son at the age of 52.

Give birth to 32 children! "Wanyan couldn't help grinning in amazement.

"What kind of human suffering is this!"

Rong Jin obviously didn't expect that there would be a girl who could bring the matter of childbirth to the table. She blushed all the way to the top of her head for a while, but she still forced a calm smile and said softly:

"Okay, okay, our baby will definitely have a happy and ordinary family. There will be a pair of people who don't need to share with all living beings, and don't have to have a son."

Rong Jin's face was flushed, but his eyes were bright.

"Ok!"

Wanyan smiled and nodded, actually she didn't care about these at all, she just thought it was a blessing to catch it.

As long as you don't become that noble and unlucky guy, marrying someone is not marrying.

. . . .

After more than ten days of bumpy driving, Rong Jin's complexion was obviously much paler, and he often couldn't eat a single grain of rice for several days.

Wanyan felt distressed, so she dismissed the hired driver and drove the car herself, using determination throughout the process. Before the wheels passed by, the stumbling dirt road had been cleared by the wind.

But even so, Rong Jin is still getting thinner day by day.

Fortunately, the air outside the carriage is getting more and more humid, and it gradually smells like the sea.

"Sheng Lang! We've reached the boundary of Buhuo Hong Kong!" Wanyan suddenly lifted the curtain of the car, her little face poking in was full of excitement.

Rong Jin opened his eyes vigorously, Wanyan had already gotten into the carriage, and carefully pushed Rong Jin out of the carriage.

"Sheng Lang, I'll show you." Wanyan smiled mysteriously.

After getting off the carriage, Rong Jin realized that he had reached a cliff.

Wanyan pushed Rong Jin, step by step towards the edge of the cliff, the sea breeze that filled her arms was refreshing with salty sweetness.

"Look, Sheng Lang, welcome to Baize Buhuo Port."

Wanyan stood beside Rong Jin, pointing at the cliff with a smile.

As he approached the edge of the cliff little by little, the world suddenly opened up before Rong Jin's eyes.

That is, a piece of pure land free from dust, a world beyond the world.

There, there are hundreds of acres of fertile land, criss-crossing paths, houses dressed in blue and white clothes, a wide harbor arching thousands of miles of ocean, and the setting sun ignites the sea to drive thousands of sails into the port.

Looking at it at a glance, I only feel that the horizon is as broad as the sea, and the mind is as broad as the harbor.

Rong Jin, who is used to the exquisite beauty, now sees this natural magnificence and majesty, and his heart is also surging.

It is this shocking scenery, perhaps because the sea with the ebb and flow is gentle, the afterglow of the setting sun is gentle, the soft and salty sea breeze is gentle, and the blue-white house with the smoke curling up is gentle.

Baize Buhuo Port, the largest port in mainland China, the pilgrimage site for scholars, the source of wisdom in the world, and the pure land of escape from the world, should be so serious and unreasonable, but at this moment, it looks so gentle.

Like a mother waiting for a wanderer to come home.

Even Rong Jin, who came here for the first time, looked at Buhuogang in front of him, and felt a familiar sense of belonging.

Maybe it's because anyone who has fantasized about escaping from the world will definitely see Port of Confusion in their dreams.

"Let's go." Wanyan turned her head and looked at Rong Jinxiao, "Let's go home."

"it is good."

Rong Jin nodded with a smile, his pale face was ruddy with a smile, and he glanced casually before getting into the carriage, there were no ruts behind the carriage.

Wanyan was so excited that she didn't pay attention to this journey, but Rong Jin always knew that there was an enchantment around the carriage to conceal the breath, and the ruts behind the carriage disappeared after half a mile.

So they did not leave any trace on the thousand-mile journey from Annan to Baize Buhuogang, and no one would know that they came to Baize Buhuogang.

But when the carriage drove again, the wheels rolled and began to leave marks all the way.

Outside the boundary marker of Baize Buhuo Port, the man in white clothes finally stopped, watching his beloved girl take someone else home.

Thousands of miles send each other, so far.

Yan'er, I'm going back too.

. . .

After that, Wanyan and the others had a smooth journey.

That startling glance just now completely aroused Rong Jin's interest in Bai Ze Buhuo Gang, and also made Rong Jin even more nervous. Rong Jin, who usually doesn't talk much, unexpectedly had one question after another.

"Yingying, I just saw that there are many houses in the harbor, and the fishing boats returning to the harbor are even more shocking. Are they all members of the Baize God Clan?"

Wanyan laughed out loud: "Bai Ze Bu Confused the residents in Hong Kong, let alone a thousand, divided into five villages, how could they all be members of my clan.

Most of them were loyal and generous people in the past dynasties, but they were either killed by traitors, or they were not tolerated by the times, and their lives were very miserable.

Then, at the invitation of our clan, I took my family and escaped here, and my descendants also settled here for generations to come, and were protected by our clan.

Although we are not from the same family with the same surname, the people who can come here must be people of high character, and we have lived together for generations. Over time, we know each other well, and we have long been like a family. "

"That's great." Rong Jin sighed sincerely, lifted the curtain of the car and took a look at the hidden path, if he hadn't walked through it many times, he would never have found it.

"Then I looked at Bai Zebu. There is no business relationship between Hong Kong and the outside world. Where do these 1000 people spend on food and clothing on weekdays?"

"Of course it's self-sufficient!"

Having said that, Wanyan couldn't help but feel proud.

"Sheng Lang, don't look at the Baize Xuanxiang Mansion in the capital, it looks like a pampered old man, it's the way the Prime Minister's mansion with the power of heaven has to do.

But in fact, in Baize Buhuo Port, we Baize people are no different from ordinary people at all.

There is a rule in the clan that the people of the Baize clan want to live a life of 'the children and grandchildren of Xishuke, and the art of Shuji in Donggao'.

So no matter if you are a boy or a girl, you can study in the morning or practice martial arts or become a female celebrity, you can do whatever you want to do that interests you.

But in the afternoon, the man will either go to the fields to plow, or go fishing in the sea, or go to herd cattle and sheep.

Daughters have to either raise silkworms and reel silk, or plow and weave and sew, or feed chickens and ducks. "

(End of this chapter)