Chapter: 104

Seeing Ying Wuji making money made him feel more uncomfortable than losing money himself. What's more, Ying Wuji made money while he lost money?

Have!

He stood up abruptly: "Everyone! Hurry up and get this printing technique out, I have a way, maybe Ying Wuji can't make any money, just wait for my news!"

...

Xiqi Palace.

Qingjiang Palace.

Zhao Ning looked at the two almost identical booklets on the table, and his eyes sparkled brightly: "Such a fetish has the effect of enlightening the people, and he used it to publish "Shanhai Paradox"? It's just a waste of heaven... Forget it! Given his situation, how can he worry about educating the people?"

She shook her head and smiled, then slowly opened the booklet.

It was presented by the expert who secretly protected Ying Wuji, recording various details.

"The bastard boss Wuji ran away with his little wife?"

Zhao Ning couldn't help but smile, and immediately raised his head to look at the old mother beside him: "Li mother, when can I leave the palace?"

From the time Zhao Ning was born, Nanny Li took care of her, and she was also one of the few people who knew her daughter's identity, so she could be said to be a true confident.

Nanny Li smiled and said, "You can wait until Your Highness has mastered the transfiguration technique!"

Changing the shape of the fetus is one of the thirty-six techniques of Taoist Tiangang. It can not only transfer the meridians and change the meridians to help practice, but also an unparalleled technique of transformation.

When Zhao Ning was born, there was an undercurrent in the Li Kingdom. Many princes of the clan coveted the throne, and the forces behind each of them were intertwined. King Li had no choice but to let Zhao Ning show himself as a man.

Ever since she was sensible, she has been practicing the art of transforming the fetus into shape, and she almost never saw anyone before Xiaocheng.

Even if he has supervised the country for several years now, he will only attend court meetings or major events, and spend the rest of the time reviewing memorials in Qingjiang Palace, for fear of being discovered by others.

It was declared to the outside world that the crown prince is very talented and his innate energy has not yet dissipated. He is taking this opportunity to attack the second-grade spiritual fetus.

The second-grade spiritual fetus, and it is also the second-grade spiritual fetus of a descendant of Zhuanxu of the Zhao family with the surname Ying. Now it has broken through the realm of soldiers and realized the supernatural powers of killing on the battlefield .

The strength of Qian Wang Yingyue is obvious to all, and the potential of the second-grade spiritual fetus is even more yearning for countless people. So everyone was quite convinced of this reason, and since the prince was fifteen years old when he was in Charge of the country, his energy and spirit had reached the eleventh level, and it was not empty words to attack the second-rank spiritual fetus.

but.

However, Nanny Li knew that Zhao Ning had actually broken through the twelfth level of refining and condensing energy. As long as she wanted to, she could condense a second-grade spiritual embryo now, and even tried to break through the twelfth level of concentrating spirit several times, but all because of Failed for various reasons.

The reason why it didn't appear late is because the transformation of the fetus and the transformation of the body have not been cultivated to perfection. As long as the cultivation reaches great success, no one can see the flaws except the masters who are similarly transformed and transformed into great success.

She looked at Zhao Ning and sighed softly: "Your Highness is suffering, please stay in Qingjiang Palace for a while longer!"

Zhao Ning shook his head with a smile: "That's all! Then we will stay for another seven days!"

"Seven days?"

Nanny Li was overjoyed, it's going to be big so soon?

Zhao Ning glanced out of the palace, and couldn't help showing a trace of yearning between her eyebrows and eyes. Since she was a child, she has been taught by her parents to learn various techniques of governing the country, but she has never seen what her own country looks like.

After being in charge of the country, many courtiers all praised her for her ability to govern the country, and she will definitely be a generation of virtuous monarchs like your Majesty today.

But when she heard these words, she always felt a sense of loss, because she felt that these so-called good strategies for governing the country were nothing but textual dogma in the framework given by her parents.