Chapter 36 Demon Seed and Demon Core
Chapter 36 Demon Seed and Demon Core
"This is not the place to say these things. Wait until I get home and I'll deal with you." Jiang Mingche threatened, glaring at Gongsun Li.
"Hehe, I'm so scared... Husband, come and whip me..." Gongsun Li stuck out her tongue and laughed mischievously.
Although Gongsun Li was very happy about being named Princess Wuli, she was not very excited.
For her, as long as she could always stay with Jiang Mingche, whether she was rewarded or not was secondary.
Jiang Mingche and his group of five were talking and laughing as they walked towards the Daming Palace. Only Jiang Mingche and his woman could not care about etiquette in such an important place as the imperial palace.
"Your Highness, please stay..." Just as he was about to reach the gate of Daming Palace, a shout reached Jiang Mingche's ears.
Jiang Mingche paused and realized that the person coming was Sikong Zhen. "Go to the carriage outside the Daming Palace and wait for me first."
With his mind racing, Jiang Mingche signaled the four girls to leave immediately.
"It's Lord Sikong..." After the four girls left, Jiang Mingche greeted Sikong Zhen with a smile.
He knew without thinking why Sikong Zhen wanted to see him. After all, just now in the Golden Palace, Wu Zetian specifically mentioned that it was because of his advice that she agreed to let Sikong Zhen's plan to restart the Storm Army.
"Your Majesty, you are such a straight-forward person. You just say what you want to say."
"Lord Sikong, please be frank... Why did the prince advise His Majesty to let me restart the Storm Army? There doesn't seem to be much friendship between the prince and me." Sikong Zhen looked at Jiang Mingche with a pair of lightning eyes.
What he said was quite tactful. Not only did the two of them have no friendship, but he even advised Wu Zetian against it when she appointed Jiang Mingche as the General of Tiance.
If Jiang Mingche was a petty person, he would have tried to kill himself.
Jiang Mingche not only did not punish himself, but instead took the initiative to advise Wu Zetian to rebuild the Storm Army.
To be honest, Sikong Zhen didn't quite understand what Jiang Mingche was trying to do.
He also understood that without Jiang Mingche's advice, Wu Zetian would never have agreed to his plan to restart the Storm Army.
In the entire court, Wu Zetian only listened to Jiang Mingche's advice.
"Why does Lord Sikong think I did this?" Jiang Mingche did not answer Sikong Zhen's question immediately, but asked back with a smile.
"Your Highness, are you trying to win me over and make me take sides?" Sikong Zhen frowned and said suspiciously.
Apart from this reason, he really couldn't think of any other reason. If Jiang Mingche didn't want to win him over and usurp the throne, why would he help him?
Although he spoke tactfully, it was impossible for Jiang Mingche not to understand what he meant.
"Lord Sikong, it's better for you to say less such treasonous words. I, Jiang Mingche, have no interest in the throne..." Jiang Mingche said, shaking his head.
It's fine for him to be a leisurely prince, but forget about being an emperor or something like that, he has no interest in that.
With the sign-in system, he is destined to travel all over the King's Continent in the future. It is impossible for him to stay in one corner and hide in Chang'an City forever.
If you don’t go out and explore, how can you meet the female heroes of the King’s Continent?
If I can't meet those heroines, my journey through time will be in vain.
As a young man from the 21st century, he naturally has the great ambition of giving a home to all the beauties in the world...
Is it the charming Xiao Daji who is not good, or the soft and sweet loli Xiao Qiao who is not good?
"Then why, Your Majesty..." Seeing that Jiang Mingche didn't seem to be lying, Sikong Zhen became even more suspicious.
Judging from Jiang Mingche's expression, he really doesn't want to be emperor.
"When I went to the Great Wall, I realized the shortcomings of the Tang Dynasty's border defense. Although my Tang Dynasty is mostly composed of elite soldiers and generals, there are not many outstanding masters... That's why I advised Your Majesty to ask you to rebuild the Storm Army. The power of the Storm Army should not be underestimated. With them, we can better lay the foundation for the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty." Jiang Mingche explained with a faint smile.
Jiang Mingche had no selfish motives in advising Wu Zetian to let Sikong Zhen rebuild the Storm Army. He was just thinking about the Tang Dynasty, nothing more.
"No matter what, Zhen owes His Majesty a favor. If His Majesty needs Zhen in the future, just let me know. Zhen will go through fire and water for me without hesitation." Sikong Zhen clasped his fists and promised in a serious tone.
"We all serve in the same court and are considered as aides. It would be too polite to say these things." Jiang Mingche waved his hand and also had some good feelings towards Sikong Zhen.
It seems that this guy is quite sensible, at least he knows how to repay kindness.
After saying goodbye to Sikong Zhen, Jiang Mingche went straight to the gate of Daming Palace and got on his own luxury carriage.
The carriage was pulled by eight horses, and it was large and majestic. This was one of the nine gifts bestowed upon herself by Wu Zetian.
After Jiang Mingche entered the carriage, he realized how big the space inside was.
I'm afraid it's more than enough to have a party with a dozen beautiful wives and concubines...
Jiang Mingche showed a gratified smile on his face. He had to admit that Wu Zetian really understood him.
Knowing that I liked these, I directly gave me an oversized carriage.
"Greetings. Let's go back to the palace." Jiang Mingche took out the whip and whipped the black horses.
Eight black horses neighed and galloped towards their palace.
These horses are all low-level demon species with silver cultivation. Although they have not yet opened their spiritual intelligence, they are very well-behaved and obedient after being tamed.
Moreover, Jiang Mingche did not need any deliberate guidance, as these guys knew where their mansions were.
Jiang Mingche nodded with some satisfaction, then lowered the curtain and returned to the carriage.
"Husband, eat some grapes. You pervert, I'll give you a leg massage..."
"Husband, let Jialuo rub your shoulders." Just like that, Jiang Mingche rested his head directly on Hua Mulan's thighs, Jialuo rubbed his shoulders from behind, Hua Mulan rubbed his crown, Xiao Yunying also broke her usual habit and massaged his legs very obediently, and Ali peeled grapes for him one by one.
Jiang Mingche narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression was full of enjoyment. At this moment, he just wanted to shout, "Great."
As expected, it is better to have power and influence. How could he have enjoyed these things before? This kind of carefree life would not be boring even if another hundred years passed.
After returning to the palace, Jiang Mingche brought the four girls to the pavilion in the garden and called Yang Yuhuan over as well.
"Husband, is there something that you called us all together for?" Jialuo sat on a stone bench nearby and asked curiously.
Jiang Mingche smiled and nodded without saying anything more.
With a wave of his hand, he took out all the attributeless platinum demon species and magic cores, as well as countless gold demon species and magic cores.
"These magic cores should be divided equally among you. They are all magic cores without attributes and anyone can use them for cultivation." Jiang Mingche said with a faint smile.
The effects of these magic cores are minimal for him, so it would be better to give them directly to his women.
The magic cores of the Golden-Winged Roc can be used to enhance one's own magical strength.
"So many magic cores? And they are all platinum magic seeds?" Looking at the magic seeds and magic cores placed on the stone table, Yun Ying was directly shocked.
My goodness, where did Jiang Mingche go to kill all the demons?
"Husband, where did you get so many precious magic cores?" Gongsun Li couldn't help but ask.
The flashing magic cores placed on the stone table almost blinded her. My goodness, there were thousands of platinum-level magic cores alone.
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