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...Time flies by.
In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed.
Unknowingly, time has reached the autumn of the Great Qian Longchang Calendar, the year 3560.
Over these years, Wang Shouzhe has done nothing else but nestled in the Other Courtyard of the Immortal Mansion, diligently farming, planting the various Spirit Rice, Spirit Plants, Spirit Medicines, and other seeds acquired from the Returning Origin Immortal Mansion, improving what needs improvement, and ripening what needs to be ripened.
In the past, he would have had to handle all these tasks himself, which indeed was a significant workload.
Luckily, now with Green Xiaoyi around, she’s like an auto-pilot little bee, taking care of many trivial matters for Wang Shouzhe, freeing up quite a bit of time.
This also gives this "Top Holy Weapon" some purpose.
And Wang Shouzhe has plenty of spare time to accompany Wang Zong Bamboo in his childhood, personally enlightening him.
Without the interference of a horde of spoiler family members, Wang Shouzhe’s old-fashioned stories added a lot of fun to Zong Zhu’s childhood.
However, Wang Zong Bamboo wasn’t interested in stories of fighting and killing, and even had little immersion in the plot of Avalokiteshvara’s Purple Bamboo Forest. As he grew older, he became increasingly fond of romantic stories like the Dream of the Red Mansion.
This made Wang Shouzhe quite troubled.
Is he going to raise a love-struck child? There’s already a "Scumbag Kunfish" in the family; could there be another "Affectionate Bamboo"?
After several rounds of not being able to beat his interests, Wang Shouzhe simply started teaching him science knowledge, cultivating some logic from a young age to prevent him from becoming a love-brained Bamboo.
Just as Wang Shouzhe was enjoying this monotonous yet peaceful life.
These past ten plus years have been anything but peaceful in Tianrui Sacred City.
Many conflicts occurred among Prince Yu Chen, Prince Wen Yu, and Prince Hongzhu, with all sorts of rumors and gossip about them emerging one after another, a chaotic scene where one side finishes its play and the other takes the stage.
Among them, Prince Wen Yu was the most overwhelmed, as the protruding beam of the house, he suffered from the joint attacks of The First Prince and The Third Prince, not having a single peaceful day over these ten plus years.
Fortunately, Prince Wen Yu wasn’t an easy target, gradually figuring out the routines, he began to suppress The First Prince and The Third Prince with a comprehensive attack, gradually achieving some results.
Especially in the last two years, shocking scandals about The First Prince and The Third Prince kept erupting, thoroughly angering Emperor Tianrui, who rarely openly reprimanded The First Prince and The Third Prince’s mischievous and irresponsible behavior, deeming them unfit for great responsibilities.
Rumors began circulating within Saint Emperor Palace that the Saint Emperor was considering the Immortal King titles and territories for the two Princes.
From this perspective, The First Prince and The Third Prince could be considered as having been sentenced to death.
Thus, Prince Wen Yu finally had a bit of space to breathe.
During this time, Princess Qingyang was rather peaceful.
In the first two years, feeling "successful in cultivation," she went to the Guiyuan Other Courtyard to pick a quarrel with Wang Shouzhe, only to be "humiliated" once again.
Unconvinced, she once again went into seclusion and cultivated diligently after uttering some harsh words as usual.
As a result, the gradually fading Princess Qingyang "luckily" avoided the chaotic situation over the past ten plus years, as the intense chaotic scene gradually focused on the three Princes, pushing Princess Qingyang further into the margins.
But no matter how dramatic the Sacred City’s situation was, the common people’s lives had to go on.
Within the jurisdiction of [Jiangnan Road] of Tianrui Sacred Dynasty, there is a [Husui State], within the state, there is [Taiwei County], within the county, there is [Longze County], under the county’s jurisdiction is [Li Bai Guard], within the guard, there is an unremarkable town called [Baohe Town].
In this Baohe Town, the Grade Six Taishu Clan can be said to dominate the entire area.
The Taishu Clan has been industriously cultivating the area for generations, with a total of four celestial old ancestors in the clan. While this might be unremarkable in Saint Emperor City, in such a remote rural town, they are undoubtedly a "dominant-level" family.
In the banquet hall of the main residence of Baohe Taishu Clan.
Taishu Anguo, who just recently stepped into the Heavenly Human Realm, was hosting an Honorable Guest.
This Honorable Guest was in fact a Manager and "attendant" from the renowned Fuyun business firm’s Longze County branch.
The Manager’s surname was Zhou, called Zhou Weiping, an offspring from the direct vessel of Jiangnan Chao First-class Zhou family.
An offspring from the direct vessel, their status in the family wasn’t high, but at the level of this rural county guard, they were a deity not to be trifled with.
"Manager Zhou, Brother Wang, come, come, please try our Taishu Clan’s Chiyeling tea." Family Head Taishu Anguo was extremely hospitable to Zhou Weiping, offering Chiyeling tea, the best spirit tea in his possession.
The Taishu Clan possessed a less than three-acre Grade Four Fire Elemental Spiritual Field, within which was a Red Wild Spirit Tea Tree. Through generations of careful cultivation by Taishu Clan’s ancestors, this Red Wild Spirit Tea Tree had reached the Peak Level Six strength.
This tree was not only the Town Planting Spirit Tree of the Taishu Clan but also one of the clan’s economic sources.
Each year, the revenue from Chiyeling tea alone accounted for one-tenth of the Taishu Clan’s annual total income. To put it bluntly, this spirit tea tree could be said to have "nurtured" generations of the Taishu Clan’s members.
If not for the presence of Honorable Guests, Taishu Anguo would never have taken out Chiyeling tea for hospitality.
Unexpectedly, after taking a sip, Zhou Weiping looked towards the "attendant" beside him, with a slightly flattering tone, he asked: "Brother Wang, how is this spirit tea? Should our firm consider purchasing some to bring back for you?"