The female emperor fights, captures Yang Yuhuan at the beginning

The dragon girl said that in order to help Qin Lang get started and become a cultivator, a lot of spiritual power was spent, and the spiritual energy in the air in this world is extremely scarce, so he has to practice this winter to make up for the missing part.

Qin Lang had just started, so he didn't know if it was true or not. It was not easy to insist at this time, so he could only return to the master bedroom dejectedly and rest alone.

In fact, Longnu didn't lie to him. The spiritual power accumulated by Anxiang and Shuying was not enough after being absorbed by Qin Lang.

And it's the critical point again, if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you don't pass this level, Qin Lang will never be able to set foot in the world of cultivating immortals.

Originally, Dragon Girl had excess spiritual power in her body, but she never expected that once she came into contact with Qin Lang, she would not be under her control at all, and the spiritual power in her body was transmitted to Qin Lang's body frantically.

Speaking of getting started, in fact Qin Lang has already successfully established his foundation, otherwise he would not have attracted the attention of powerful outsiders.

Qin Lang, who had just started building a foundation and traveled thousands of miles away, said that he was not talented enough, so he could only be described as evil.

The spiritual power in Dragon Girl's body was almost exhausted by Qin Lang. If Dragon Girl's spiritual power was enough, Qin Lang might be able to keep advancing to the realm.

The dragon girl didn't tell Qin Lang about this, because she was afraid that if he was new to cultivation, his Dao heart would be unstable and he would be prone to problems.

However, the consumption of spiritual power is nothing to the Dragon Clan, even if the spiritual energy is thin, as long as there is, she can recover.

Qin Lang, who was lying on the bed, tossed and turned for a while, planning to visit the academy and the staff mansion tomorrow, even though he didn't feel sleepy, he forced himself to fall asleep.

It's just that when I was half asleep, I was in a daze and suddenly felt that someone had entered the door and got under the covers.

Qin Lang thought that the four people in the left wing room couldn't sleep, so Yang Yuhuan sneaked over.

As soon as she was in her arms, the visitor was like a little rabbit, shivering nervously. Qin Lang thought it was too cold outside, so he naturally hugged her a little tighter, and patted her gently behind her with one hand naturally.

Just like that, when Qin Lang was about to fall asleep, the person in his arms started to make small movements and sneaked under the blanket.

Qin Lang, who was half asleep and half awake, didn't know that the other party would play like this. He wondered if it had been too long since he had been intimate, and Yang Yuhuan was starving, and he didn't have enough to eat in the afternoon?

Feeling the other party's gentle greed, Qin Lang had no choice but to let the other party do whatever he wanted, thinking that half a year was indeed too long. See, the child was hungry and started to gobble it up.

Distressed and numb again, it took half a stick of incense before Qin Lang hugged him.

"You're tired, little greedy cat, take a rest, I'm the one to do the hard work..."

Yang Yuqiu

Chapter 062

When Qin Lang woke up, it was already high in the sun. He got up and sat on the bed, feeling a little drowsy.

Thinking of what happened last night, Qin Lang couldn't help sighing, "Sure enough, there are only exhausted cows..."

The past half year has really suffocated Yang Yuhuan, otherwise, how could he be so greedy, and he doesn't even talk about martial arts at all.

After getting dressed, Qin Lang called out "Come here", and a maid entered the room with the toiletries.

Yang Yuhuan walked in quickly and began to serve Qin Lang.

"Aren't you tired?" Qin Lang asked curiously after washing his face.

Yang Yuhuan wondered why Qin Lang would ask himself this question, thinking that Qin Lang was feeling sorry for him, and replied without hesitation: "Serving the lord is what you should, Yu Nu is not tired at all?"

Nani?Not tired at all? ! !

Covering his face with a towel, Qin Lang's expression was extremely distorted. Isn't this tired?

Could it be that Yang Yuhuan has practiced any kung fu in the past six months?

This is too strong, if it happens every day, Qin Lang will feel a bit overwhelmed.

It took only one round to solve Yang Yuhuan before, so Qin Lang was really surprised by such a big change.

So he asked tentatively: "Have you practiced that kind of exercises in the past half a year? How did your body become so good?"

Yang Yuhuan let out a shy cry, her pretty face blushed immediately, and said in a weak voice: "Yu Nu has indeed learned court art, and her physique was too weak before, so she was afraid that the lord would not be satisfied, so she studied it for more than half a year without authorization. I thought I would send my sisters off today and show it to the lord at night, but I didn't expect the lord to know about it long ago."

Hearing Yang Yuhuan's words, Qin Lang couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. Did he just try it casually yesterday?Haven't made it official yet?

If this is done after luck, is it still worth it?

Qin Lang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Wait a few days, okay? I've been away for too long, and there are too many political issues that have not been resolved. Please bear with me, madam."

Yang Yuhuan understood Qin Lang's official business, and of course this kind of private matter was most beautiful in the past and the moon, so he responded softly.

"If the lord is busy with business these days, Yu Nu would like to live in the sisters' small courtyard for two days, so as to buy them some new year's goods."

Qin Lang sighed secretly when he heard the words. He never thought that this kind of thing would be a burden. Today, he personally experienced it. Sometimes it is really a burden.

"Bring more money, don't be reluctant to spend money. It's the Chinese New Year. Businessmen are counting on making more money during this time. You have to take the lead and bring a few sisters. Just buy whatever you want, and buy everything you like. Come down, and contribute to the business of Fengyu City."

When Yang Yuhuan heard that the money he spent could help the economy, he asked a little excitedly, "My lord, can my money really drive the economy?"

Seeing the slightly excited beauties finally being transferred from the topic, Qin Lang immediately patted his chest and said, "Of course, I don't care who you are, listen to me, don't save money, don't buy a three You are not allowed to return home for three days and nights."

"Ah? Then how much money do I have to spend? No, no, no, I can't develop this kind of extravagance. I have to be diligent and thrifty to manage my family... Can I really buy it casually?"

Yang Yuhuan's soliloquy made Qin Lang laugh. Sure enough, between shopping and men, women will definitely choose shopping.

This is exactly what Qin Lang wanted, and he waved his hand: "Really, if you think three days is not enough, then buy it for seven days in a row. It happens to be the end of the year, and I have to give some gifts to the ministers and generals in the yamen, no matter how high or low they are." , I mean, leave this matter to Madam, don't be petty, understand?"

"Ah? Want to buy gifts for the ministers and generals? I, I, I... I haven't bought it before, and I don't know if they will like it. I'm afraid that if I buy it wrong, what should I do if they don't like it?"

Qin Lang grabbed Yang Yuhuan's little face and cheered him up: "Who would dare to dislike the bad gift I gave you? You can buy it boldly. Don't be afraid of buying too much, but be afraid of buying too little. That's fine, that's all." It's settled, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Finally, he found a reason. He didn't have to hand in his homework for a few days. Qin Lang was as happy as a bird. He went to the school grounds and kicked Xu Chu, who was like a mountain: "From today onwards, you won't be on duty. You have fifty good hands with you." , go to the cashier to pay 1 taels of gold and 50 taels of silver, these days you are responsible for protecting Mrs. Yuhuan, whatever she wants to buy, you just pay the bill."

Xu Chu, who was taking a nap, regained his energy and trotted away from the school grounds. This kind of business trip only comes once a year, so he has to take good care of it. If he performs well, his wife will definitely reward him a lot.

Watching Xu Chu run away with trembling steps, Qin Lang patted Dian Wei on the shoulder: "It's winter, and I wear so little, go shopping with me. It's New Year's Eve, so I have to change into festive outfits."

Dian Wei smirked and said: "My lord doesn't need to spend money, my mother-in-law has already made it for me, I am not willing to wear it, but it is much warmer than the ones bought outside."

"I didn't expect Thirteen Niang to be a dexterous woman. She seems to treat you well? Are you pregnant?"

Dian Wei scratched his head and said with a silly smile, "Doctor Hua said it was around New Year's Eve, not a few days away."

Qin Lang, who was walking towards the outside of the mansion, suddenly stopped and turned to look at the rough man beside him. He was about to become a father. He had nothing to do in the past half a year, so he was probably busy making dolls with his mother-in-law.

Qin Lang couldn't help but feel a little bit sad when he said that half a year was not long or short. He might really have missed a lot of good things in this half a year.

But fortunately, it's not too late, and I can wake up before the year before, so I won't leave too many regrets.

"Hey, this hundred gold is for the little bastard. You won't have to be on duty from tomorrow on. Make a good wife at home. Don't worry about my safety. Now you and Xu Chu combined are no match for me. It just so happens that in a few days there will be It’s a plan, it’s inconvenient for you to turn around.”

"But my lord..."

Dian Wei still wanted to fight for it, but Qin Lang waved his hand and interrupted: "This is an order."

"It's my lord, I will stay at home with my wife well!"

Qin Lang stuffed a bag of gold to Dian Wei, and walked out of the mansion in a swaggering manner. Dian Wei touched the corner of his eyes and waved his hand. Immediately behind him, a hundred tiger and ben soldiers in casual clothes appeared, and followed Qin Lang out of the city lord's mansion .

This time when he went to the academy and the staff mansion, Qin Lang did not tell Xun Yu that Qin Lang wanted to find out where Qinzhou trained future officials without anyone knowing.

In the end, how is the academy and the staff office that have been in operation for half a year?

As soon as he left the mansion, two groups of people appeared on the street. One group was the plainclothes tiger army following Qin Lang. Everyone knew that these people dressed as servants had extraordinary skills. This was an obvious display of strength.

Secretly, Qin Lang didn't say anything, and he didn't order on purpose. Naturally, many people from all walks of life would surround Qin Lang.

These people are not static, but they are no different from passers-by. If you don't check them personally, you won't find their specialness at all.

This group of people is Yu Huatian's Flying Fish Army. They are best at meticulous work, and disguise is the most basic method.

Their real brilliance is the great hermit in the city. The seemingly impossible place, the impossible person, turned out to be a member of the Flying Fish Army.

Of course, these people couldn't escape Qin Lang's eyes. Without even looking, Qin Lang could feel the deep aura and brisk walking of these people, which was definitely not something ordinary people could do.

There are also some who pretend to be more realistic, everything is the same as ordinary people, and still can't escape Qin Lang's feeling. As long as there is a slight special, even if it's just a stronger pulse, Qin Lang can feel it.

Along the way, Qin Lang strolled leisurely, feeling the prosperity and fireworks on the street, and somewhat felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Thinking of the Fengyu City at the beginning, and looking at the busy interface now, it seems like a lifetime away.

Being able to prosper under the rule is perhaps the best compliment to the ruler.

Chapter 063 The Academy

The name of Izumo Academy was chosen by Qin Lang, and he didn't think too much about it at the time, he just hoped that the students who came out of the academy would be able to emerge from the mud without being stained, and each of them would be able to reach the sky and become the pillars of the country.

According to Qin Lang's original intention, Izumo Academy is an academy open to all classes, regardless of high or low, and students are treated equally here.

The academy is located in the northwest corner of Fengyu City. It occupies a small area, and the buildings and decorations are also very simple.

After Dian Wei showed the token at the gate, the guards of the academy immediately gave way and wanted to send someone to notify the dean, Sun Bin, but Qin Lang stopped him.

On the contrary, as soon as he entered the door, he bumped into Xi Zhicai who was sweeping the floor. Qin Lang was amused when he saw it: "Zhicai has developed a habit of restless?"

Xi Zhicai raised his head when he heard the sound, saw that it was Qin Lang, and quickly knelt on the ground and replied respectfully: "My lord, I'm used to being busy in the fields, and suddenly I feel tired when I'm idle."

Qin Lang waved his hand to make him stand up and talk, patted and squeezed the tendon on Xi Zhicai's arm, and praised: "It seems that I have done a lot of farm work this year. How is the harvest?"

"My lord, my subordinates are laymen in farming, but I also learned a lot of truths from it. This year, watching the seeds grow step by step, going through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships, and finally fruitful, it's like walking along the road of life myself. , the biggest insight is not to waste time, exercise well, and become a useful person.”

"In the vicissitudes of life, each of us is just a tiny speck of dust in this world. We don't have to achieve immortal feats, but we must not do nothing."

"My lord, this subordinate used to be arrogant. This year's experience is extremely valuable to this subordinate. Now that I can calm down and do specific things, I have changed my previous boastful personality."

Qin Lang was very satisfied with such a change. The death of Xi Zhicai was a pity for Cao Cao. Such a talent should not have died young.

Now that he is physically strong and mentally very good, it seems that it is time for him to return to the center.

"It's so good. Go and report to Kong Ming after the next year. The war will be tense next year. It's time to employ people. You can shine from your ingenuity."

"Subordinates dare not obey orders!"

Qin Lang laughed a few times happily, and walked towards the interior of the academy with You Jijiu, asking about the situation of the academy along the way.

Xi Zhi knows everything, but he can answer Qin Lang's questions quickly and in detail, so that people can't find any mistakes.

Since Izumo Academy was established, Sun Bin, as the vice principal and part-time Art of War teacher, has been the busiest person in the academy this year.

Without him, the first phase of the academy only set up two subjects, one on the art of war and the other on political affairs. Sun Bin not only had to take charge of the overall situation, but also had to work tirelessly to teach the art of war, basically without a day off.

Politics is okay, there is no fixed professor, for example, Fan Li will talk about business and economics, Fang Xuanling will talk about being an official, Wei Yang will talk about the legal system, Guan Zhong will talk about internal affairs, Chen Ping will talk about people's livelihood, and Jia Sixie will come Talk about agricultural administration.

Compared with only Sun Bin and Jiang Ziya in the art of war, the work of the political side should not be too easy.

Moreover, Jiang Ziya only lectures once a week, and Sun Bin attends the rest of the time, so he really has no time to attend to him when he is tired.

But this also made Sun Bin enjoy it, not only being able to study more art of war, but also to carry forward the strategist, although he was busy, he never tired of it.

According to Xi Zhicai, the first phase of the academy only recruited 100 students. Qin Lang was a little dissatisfied with this, as the number of recruits was too small.

Xi Zhicai explained that because Qin Lang wasn't around, no one dared to recruit students arbitrarily. These 100 people were only for trial study, and they were prepared for teaching in advance, and they would formally recruit students in the spring of next year.

Qin Lang thought about it, too. As the principal, he didn't say anything, and no one really dared to overstep.

After chatting for a long time, under the leadership of Xi Zhicai, they walked to a place called Wenwu Hall in the central area.

It is said to be a hall, but it is actually not that big, that is, a building measuring 20 by 15 meters in length and width.

This is considered to be the office space of the entire academy, it's not grand, it's not bad, it can only be said to be usable.

Entering the Wenwu Hall, Sun Bin, who was buried in his writing, felt something strange. When he looked up, the writing brush in his excited hand almost fell to the ground.

Quickly stood up and bowed, respectfully said: "I didn't know the lord was coming, and I didn't go to greet you, so I hope you will forgive me."

Qin Lang helped Sun Bin to look him up and down. He was very glad that he recruited Sun Bin, who had not been dug out by Pang Juan. He was very energetic and imposing.

"It's not a problem. You don't need to pay attention to many red tapes in the academy. The academy is running very well. I saw Wei Yang giving a lecture just now. The atmosphere is very good."

Receiving Qin Lang's praise, Sun Bin bowed his hands modestly and said, "It is thanks to the strong support of my lord that Bin was able to run the academy."

Xi Zhicai brought some chairs and a brazier, and they sat in the center of the hall to warm up and chat.

After a while, Qin Lang saw a man in a coarse cotton robe carrying a bunch of sweet potatoes and potatoes coming in. He didn't dislike the fact that the dirt would stain his clothes, and his skillful movements made people feel distressed.

The man had just stepped over the threshold with one foot, and said happily: "Master Sun Bin, take a look, this is a treasure grown from a few acres of land I planted myself, it is considered cheap today..."

Before he finished speaking, the man stayed at the door, and the sweet potatoes and potatoes he held in his arms fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Qin Lang, who was talking to Sun Bin, looked up and took a few glances before he realized it was Guo Jia.

Taking a closer look, Guo Jia is no longer the sickly pale face of the past, and his thin body has become a real farmer.

With dark skin and plain clothes, he is no longer the kid with kidney deficiency who is addicted to wine and sex all day long. He looks masculine, handsome and powerful.

At this time, Guo Jia was still happy. After seeing Qin Lang sitting in the main seat, he was not only stunned, but his eyes became moist involuntarily.

"Lord!"