Mysterious world, I can change my destiny
Chapter 189 This son is so terrifying, the whole family is neat and tidy
Chapter 189 This son is so terrifying, the whole family is neat and tidy
"Good apprentice, are you awake?"
When Ji Yuan opened his eyes again, a skinny old face came into view.
He was so frightened that he trembled all over, and almost punched him.
There is no other reason.
The life-killing monk was rather ugly in appearance.
To put it mildly, it can be said to be kind-hearted,
Those who are mean are completely worthy of the shape of a swan face.
Coupled with the dimness of the sky, it is really a bit scary at first glance.
"Ahem! Master...why is it dark today?"
Ji Yuan hurriedly leaned back to avoid the unusually fiery and earnest eyes of the killing monk.
The old monk with a skinny face sat cross-legged on the ground, rubbing his hands together.
It's as if a jade craftsman sees a piece of top-quality material and can't wait to carve it carefully.
"You comprehend martial arts and immerse yourself in the mysteries, so naturally you don't know the passage of time in the outside world.
Good apprentice, you are really amazing!
In just a few hours, from the fourteen-character mantra of the second-generation patriarch, I learned the key points of the "Fudo Mountain King Sutra"! "
The killing monk stared straight at Ji Yuan.
After several hours of real fire training.
The surface of his apprentice's body turned red.
Like cooked lobster.
But the muscles, bones and flesh are more pure and concise.
Sitting there quietly, like a lifelike golden body of Arhat, there is a kind of Zen that does not move.
If it was replaced by other Tongmai Second Realm, at least a few layers of flesh would have to be scalded.
"To tell you the truth, Master, I just recited the mantra repeatedly, and I did gain a little.
Relying on one's own self-realization and living up to one's expectations is ultimately a method of inheriting the horizontal practice created by the second generation of patriarchs. "
Ji Yuan spoke frankly and sincerely.
At this time, the effect of [burning marrow] fate has long passed.
This time, comprehending the "Fudo Mountain King Sutra" took about five months of lifespan.
[Broken Delusion] Fate gradually died down, and the blue color in the right eye faded away.
They should have suffered severe pain like falling into hell and tempered by a sea of fire, but they were all beheaded and wiped out.
"It's just a little exhausting and exhausting."
Ji Yuan frowned slightly, as if he hadn't slept for several days and nights.
My mind suddenly relaxed, and I suddenly felt a deep sense of sleepiness.
He took a deep breath, lifted his spirits, and contemplated himself.
There seem to be hundreds of dragon and snake characters floating in my heart.
Like big arhats with different postures, they shine brightly.
The more you comprehend and ponder the spirit carefully, the more you will have the illusory illusion that you have also become a Buddha.
As if sitting in the middle of the void, no matter how many calamities are added to the body, his heart cannot be shaken.
"Kurang! You really are a true Unrivaled Wizard!
The masters of the past dynasties have found it difficult to learn the unique skills of horizontal practice. Today, I finally encountered the destiny method and found the right master! "
Seeing the strong Buddha nature between Ji Yuan's brows, the killing monk was overwhelmed with joy and surprise, and a rare smile appeared on his skinny old face.
There are three unique schools in his lineage, which are "Fudo Mountain King Sutra", "Six Exterminations Breaking Precepts Knife", and "Break the Body of the Three Tathagatas".
They are all difficult martial arts that are difficult to learn and master.
Very focused and savvy.
A little carelessness and insufficient practice may lead to madness.
Therefore, it is extremely demanding for the killing monk to choose a successor.
Go back a few generations.
Even with a genius-like root.
It is also common to get started in three years and enter the soil in ten years.
"The master is overrated, but I am only a mediocre talent.
Today's achievements can only be achieved by hard work and ability to make up for one's weakness. "
Ji Yuan is very humble, if there is no little help provided by Huang Tian Dao Tu.
Mastering the "Fudo Mountain King Sutra" is not as easy as imagined.
It can be seen from this that the second generation patriarch who created the law is really a monster.
The first condition for this method of horizontal training is to have a strong physique with thick ribs, so that it can survive the terrifying real fire training.
At the same time, one must have the mind to kill pain and the wisdom to realize Zen.
Only in this way can we penetrate the fourteen-character mantra and understand the real key points of the mind.
"It is estimated that the second-generation patriarch is a good-looking monk with a strong back and a strong waist, and he punched the demon to death with one punch."
Ji Yuan restrained his distracting thoughts, no longer maintained the posture of turning his heart to the sky, and slowly got up.
Limbs and bones, muscles, bones and flesh, inexplicably have a sense of lightness that is transparent inside and outside.
The tendons and ribs that were originally beyond the realm of martial arts seemed to have been completely subdued and blended into the meat shell.
It has become like a commanding arm, and it is no longer as powerless as a child wielding a sledgehammer before.
The tiger roars the golden bell cover, and the dragon sings the iron cloth shirt with two internal qi.
Like the air of water and fire, entrenched in the waist and hips.
The Sanyin Demon Killing Knife is like a dragon diving into the abyss, hidden in the veins of the hands and veins, silently accumulating.
The Dragon and Snake Sutra of Fudo Mountain King sits in the center of the heart and controls all the internal energy.
"I learned too much in the past, but I always lost the purity.
Fighting against others depends on the blessing of fate.
Crush it with a strong physique, blood, and vigor that far surpasses its own realm.
It seems that the weak defeats the strong, but in fact the strong defeats the weak.
It's hard to say if you meet the seeds of Tianjiao who have the same deep savings. "
A look of dismay flashed in Ji Yuan's eyes, fifteen lives were far from enough, and more were needed.
The Six Great Traditions have a profound background, and the Ministry of War is born in large numbers.
Compared with these behemoths, he is simply weak and helpless.
You must break the upper limit as soon as possible, upgrade your fate, and strive to light up more fate stars.
"Master, I have enlightened again."
Ji Yuan said seriously.
"..."
The killing monk was startled.
Is this the unrivaled qualification of the Wizards of the World?
Obviously only in a daze for a moment.
Martial arts understanding has actually improved?
"Sure enough, as I expected, that old ghost Meng Xuanji still likes to act young at such a young age, and will never do things without a reason!
Especially after learning how to help the dragon, he hides in the Sheji Tower all day long and plots.
He must have taken a fancy to Jiulang's astounding understanding, so he preempted him and accepted him as his disciple! "
The life-killing monk's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, like a flash of lightning.
Then he lowered his eyes and suppressed the anger in his heart.
He made up his mind to go out for alms in the future.
Whenever you meet a person or dog from Qin Tianjian, you greet them directly with fists and kicks.
If you can't beat Meng Xuanji, why can't you beat his disciples and grandchildren! ?
……
……
At the same time, the sapphire lion on the Jiuzhong Tower shuddered inexplicably.
That layer of fine hair, as thick as a blanket, fell down in large pieces again.
"what?"
Meng Xuanji, who was meditating and practicing qi, opened his eyes suddenly, making calculations on a whim.
Then, with pitiful eyes, he looked at his own mount, which was unaware.
"Master, why are you looking at me for nothing?"
The sapphire lion asked suspiciously.
"I just thought that you've been staying in the building recently, and you rarely go out to let the wind go.
It's better to go out and walk more these days, so as not to get bored.
Always eat and sleep, sleep and eat, sooner or later like the raccoon slave raised by the empress, overwhelming the sleeping bed. "
Meng Xuanji exhorted with seemingly good intentions.
"The master is really heart-warming, always thinking about me, woo woo woo..."
The sapphire lion was so moved that he almost shed tears, and put aside the idea of not taking half a step outside the Qin Tianjian.
It's time to go to the hills outside Tianjing City and visit those good sisters.
The master is not close to women, but he can't live up to the ancient blood of the nine lions.
Be sure to work hard and spread the leaves.
……
……
The next day, it was just dawn.
Ji Yuan drank three or four bowls of porridge with red dates and wolfberry, and the Shiquan Dabu soup specially cooked by his aunt.
Silently practicing, digesting the anger for a while.
Then he went out with his second uncle to Fusi Dianmao in Beizhen.
It stands to reason that he is a hundred households of the sixth rank.
It is no longer necessary to wait for orders at any time like Tiqi and Xiaoqi.
But Fusi of Beizhen just arrested a group of people from the Yanbang, Caobang, and Sanfenbantang the day before yesterday.
In order to cover up the real intention of tracking down the minions outside the territory and the remnants of the rivers and lakes.
He can only continue to arrest people by using the previous name of "sweeping black and evil".
And because this matter was initiated by Ji Yuan and Qin Wugou, it is naturally impossible for them to be hands-off shopkeepers.
"Jiulang, you have been in the limelight recently, disturbing the peace of Tianjing City, so you have to pay attention."
On the long street, Ji Chengzong reminded his nephew.
"For example, the Cao Gang and the Salt Gang, how much money do they send to officials at all levels of the Ministry of Households, as well as small officials in various prefectures and prefectures?
The tens of millions of taels of big business made Beizhen Fusi disappear.
How can those guys who get into the eyes of money not be annoyed, how can they not be angry?
What's more, there is a faint shadow of the Ministry of War behind the three-and-a-half hall... Anyway, Jiulang, be careful in everything. "
Ji Yuan nodded slightly, but didn't say much.
The second uncle didn't know the inside story, so he was worried.
In the usual way, the hundred households of the sixth rank and the thousand households of the fifth rank touched the interests of the household department and the military department.
If there is no backer to support, withstand the pressure.
I am afraid that as many people as they are arrested, they will be released, and they will not get half of the benefits.
But the current situation is different, even without the relationship between Qin Wugou and Commander Ao.
The fact that He Yunchou is an outsider's minion is enough to attract the attention of the East Palace.
No matter how many discounts the adults of the household department submit, His Royal Highness the prince will not pay attention.
Even if it is a memorial submitted by a minister of the second grade, at most it will have the result of "staying in the middle and not publishing it".
"The prince can even take this opportunity to see how bad the household department is.
How many people have received money from the Cao Gang and the Salt Gang are the moths of the country. "
Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes, the method of the Eastern Palace Crown Prince was much softer than that of the saint.
It has always been the extreme of spring breeze turning rain, left and right checks and balances, and manipulation of power.
Although the Cao Gang and the Salt Gang were beaten, those officials who have connections should not move for the time being.
Most of them will be left to settle accounts after autumn and be cleaned up gradually.
This is also the reason why some of the noble generals think that the prince is gentle and weak, not as decisive as King Yan.
In the marketplace, it is often said that the most worthy of a saint is none other than King Yan.
"I don't know what kind of fate is that Bai Xingchen?"
Ji Yuan thought about it.
I still remember that when the sage came to court, he used to govern the country with heavy codes, and there was absolutely no idea that the law would not blame the public.
Every time a major corruption case is detected, there are hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of heads killed.
There is a clear record in the files of Heilongtai that the county officials, even though they live in the impoverished land of poor mountains and tens of thousands of miles away from Tianjing, are all terrified, as if a god is in their court, and they dare not do anything less.
"The sage has severe punishments and strict laws, and the prince has a high salary to support honesty... It can be regarded as a piece of paper, a piece of paper and a piece of military, each has its own advantages and disadvantages."
Ji Yuan bid farewell to his second uncle who was an official in the Nan Yamen, walked into the Fusi of Beizhen, and sat in the main hall.
In the past when he was a Tiqi, he could only stand below and wait for orders, but now it was his turn to draw lots.
"It's true that March is east of the river, and March is west of the river. Don't bully young people into poverty."
Ji Yuan sighed for no reason, and then made a point according to the roster.
"Tong Guan is the only one missing? But does anyone know why he didn't come?"
Li Yan hastily stepped forward, cupped his hands and reported:
"Tong Guan is the Tiqi under his charge. He suffered some injuries the day before yesterday and is still recuperating at home."
Ji Yuan hummed, but didn't take it to heart.
I personally interrogated a few of He Yunchou's and Lei Falcon's confidantes, and the sun was up.
He was about to turn back to the back hall, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a figure stepping into the yamen.
His face was pale and looked sick.
"Little Tongguan came to Dianmao and met Lord Baihu!"
The man's footsteps were feeble and his breathing was chaotic.
From the yamen to the main hall, it took only a few hundred steps to sweat on the forehead.
It can be seen that the qi and blood are extremely weak, and it can be called a half-disabled body.
"Why were you injured?"
Looking at Tongguan, who was dragging his frail body and was about to come over for a massage, Ji Yuan's brows warmed slightly, as if he had a slight reaction.
"The young one went to the Ministry of War to send a letter, and his slip of the tongue annoyed Lord Luo Longluo, the fourth-rank military officer, so he learned some lessons."
Tong Guan's face flushed with qi and blood, he lowered his head and gritted his teeth.
"Luo Long?"
Ji Yuan felt that this person's name was quite familiar.
"Lord Luo has a third younger brother named Luo Lie.
He was supposed to be an enshrinement in the Cao Gang, but he was arrested together with Tang Nu and Zhou Xiao.
After being sent to prison, after several rounds of torture, he lost his breath. "
Pei Tu reported to Mingdao in time.
"Luo Lie...he is a martial artist in the second realm of Tongmai, is the method of edicting the prison so cruel?"
Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes and saw Pei Tu dodging a little.
The heart is like a mirror, guessing the cause and effect.
Lin Lu colluded with the leader of the Cao Gang and planned to murder him.
It's not a secret to be placed in Beizhen Fusi, where there are many people and people.
Ji Yuan is Pei Tu's superior, and he has an extraordinary friendship, so he can be regarded as a trusted confidant.
The big ship of the Cao Gang capsized suddenly, and Luo Lie fell into the hands of Beizhen Fusi.
As a small flag, Pei Tu naturally wanted to vent his anger on his family.
This is the benefit of power.
Many things don't need to be seen, personally, or even thought about.
The people below will handle it properly.
"Master Luo of the Ministry of War has killed two younger brothers, but he wants to vent his anger on my Tiqi from the Beiya, which is too domineering."
Ji Yuan's eyes turned cold, he tapped his fingers on the table, and said lightly:
"What's more, what's his ability to humiliate the juniors by changing blood?
Tongguan, right?You go home and talk about taking care of your health, you don't need to spend any more money, and the money for taking medicine and treating injuries is put on the official's account. "
He didn't blame Pei Tu for making his own decisions. Luo Lie had already written it down in his notebook, and sooner or later he would settle his grievances.
As for Luo Long?
The revenge of killing my brother, and there are still two copies.
No matter how you look at it, it is considered irreconcilable and difficult to wash away.
"How is the relationship between Lord Luo and his two younger brothers?"
Ji Yuanping retreated from the crowd, leaving Pei Tu alone, and asked softly.
"On weekdays, the three brothers seldom interact with each other, but Luo Long is a dutiful son, serving his sick father and obeying his mother's words very much.
Mrs. Luo is a master who helps relatives but does not help..."
Standing in the hall with his hands hanging down, Pei Tu said nervously.
"It seems that he can't be kind. If he doesn't want to give up, I will send his family to reunite."
Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, restrained his murderous intentions, and said lightly:
"By the way, you and Li Yan will take care of that Ti Qi named Tong Guan in the future.
He is a talent and worth cultivating. "
Pei Tu nodded in agreement, but there was some doubt in his heart.
Tongguan?
That kid is always bored.
Martial bones are also unremarkable.
To be caught by Ji Baihu without saying a word?
In the future, I am afraid that I will fly to the top.
"Go down."
After Pei Tu resigned, Ji Yuan sat alone at the head of the main hall, leaning on the big chair, and couldn't help but say:
"This son is so terrifying! The little Beiya has the air of being a Marquis!"
The map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven trembled slightly, and a brilliance burst out, outlining several lines of writing.
【Tongguan】
【Fate: White Tiger Holds a Sword】
[Number of fates: Soldiers in charge (green), traitors (green), ministers of power (green), strong luck (green), surly (white), dragons and tigers (white), strong muscles and bones (white), righteousness and wealth (white) , fortune must be reversed (white), great things should be cherished (white)]
(End of this chapter)
"Good apprentice, are you awake?"
When Ji Yuan opened his eyes again, a skinny old face came into view.
He was so frightened that he trembled all over, and almost punched him.
There is no other reason.
The life-killing monk was rather ugly in appearance.
To put it mildly, it can be said to be kind-hearted,
Those who are mean are completely worthy of the shape of a swan face.
Coupled with the dimness of the sky, it is really a bit scary at first glance.
"Ahem! Master...why is it dark today?"
Ji Yuan hurriedly leaned back to avoid the unusually fiery and earnest eyes of the killing monk.
The old monk with a skinny face sat cross-legged on the ground, rubbing his hands together.
It's as if a jade craftsman sees a piece of top-quality material and can't wait to carve it carefully.
"You comprehend martial arts and immerse yourself in the mysteries, so naturally you don't know the passage of time in the outside world.
Good apprentice, you are really amazing!
In just a few hours, from the fourteen-character mantra of the second-generation patriarch, I learned the key points of the "Fudo Mountain King Sutra"! "
The killing monk stared straight at Ji Yuan.
After several hours of real fire training.
The surface of his apprentice's body turned red.
Like cooked lobster.
But the muscles, bones and flesh are more pure and concise.
Sitting there quietly, like a lifelike golden body of Arhat, there is a kind of Zen that does not move.
If it was replaced by other Tongmai Second Realm, at least a few layers of flesh would have to be scalded.
"To tell you the truth, Master, I just recited the mantra repeatedly, and I did gain a little.
Relying on one's own self-realization and living up to one's expectations is ultimately a method of inheriting the horizontal practice created by the second generation of patriarchs. "
Ji Yuan spoke frankly and sincerely.
At this time, the effect of [burning marrow] fate has long passed.
This time, comprehending the "Fudo Mountain King Sutra" took about five months of lifespan.
[Broken Delusion] Fate gradually died down, and the blue color in the right eye faded away.
They should have suffered severe pain like falling into hell and tempered by a sea of fire, but they were all beheaded and wiped out.
"It's just a little exhausting and exhausting."
Ji Yuan frowned slightly, as if he hadn't slept for several days and nights.
My mind suddenly relaxed, and I suddenly felt a deep sense of sleepiness.
He took a deep breath, lifted his spirits, and contemplated himself.
There seem to be hundreds of dragon and snake characters floating in my heart.
Like big arhats with different postures, they shine brightly.
The more you comprehend and ponder the spirit carefully, the more you will have the illusory illusion that you have also become a Buddha.
As if sitting in the middle of the void, no matter how many calamities are added to the body, his heart cannot be shaken.
"Kurang! You really are a true Unrivaled Wizard!
The masters of the past dynasties have found it difficult to learn the unique skills of horizontal practice. Today, I finally encountered the destiny method and found the right master! "
Seeing the strong Buddha nature between Ji Yuan's brows, the killing monk was overwhelmed with joy and surprise, and a rare smile appeared on his skinny old face.
There are three unique schools in his lineage, which are "Fudo Mountain King Sutra", "Six Exterminations Breaking Precepts Knife", and "Break the Body of the Three Tathagatas".
They are all difficult martial arts that are difficult to learn and master.
Very focused and savvy.
A little carelessness and insufficient practice may lead to madness.
Therefore, it is extremely demanding for the killing monk to choose a successor.
Go back a few generations.
Even with a genius-like root.
It is also common to get started in three years and enter the soil in ten years.
"The master is overrated, but I am only a mediocre talent.
Today's achievements can only be achieved by hard work and ability to make up for one's weakness. "
Ji Yuan is very humble, if there is no little help provided by Huang Tian Dao Tu.
Mastering the "Fudo Mountain King Sutra" is not as easy as imagined.
It can be seen from this that the second generation patriarch who created the law is really a monster.
The first condition for this method of horizontal training is to have a strong physique with thick ribs, so that it can survive the terrifying real fire training.
At the same time, one must have the mind to kill pain and the wisdom to realize Zen.
Only in this way can we penetrate the fourteen-character mantra and understand the real key points of the mind.
"It is estimated that the second-generation patriarch is a good-looking monk with a strong back and a strong waist, and he punched the demon to death with one punch."
Ji Yuan restrained his distracting thoughts, no longer maintained the posture of turning his heart to the sky, and slowly got up.
Limbs and bones, muscles, bones and flesh, inexplicably have a sense of lightness that is transparent inside and outside.
The tendons and ribs that were originally beyond the realm of martial arts seemed to have been completely subdued and blended into the meat shell.
It has become like a commanding arm, and it is no longer as powerless as a child wielding a sledgehammer before.
The tiger roars the golden bell cover, and the dragon sings the iron cloth shirt with two internal qi.
Like the air of water and fire, entrenched in the waist and hips.
The Sanyin Demon Killing Knife is like a dragon diving into the abyss, hidden in the veins of the hands and veins, silently accumulating.
The Dragon and Snake Sutra of Fudo Mountain King sits in the center of the heart and controls all the internal energy.
"I learned too much in the past, but I always lost the purity.
Fighting against others depends on the blessing of fate.
Crush it with a strong physique, blood, and vigor that far surpasses its own realm.
It seems that the weak defeats the strong, but in fact the strong defeats the weak.
It's hard to say if you meet the seeds of Tianjiao who have the same deep savings. "
A look of dismay flashed in Ji Yuan's eyes, fifteen lives were far from enough, and more were needed.
The Six Great Traditions have a profound background, and the Ministry of War is born in large numbers.
Compared with these behemoths, he is simply weak and helpless.
You must break the upper limit as soon as possible, upgrade your fate, and strive to light up more fate stars.
"Master, I have enlightened again."
Ji Yuan said seriously.
"..."
The killing monk was startled.
Is this the unrivaled qualification of the Wizards of the World?
Obviously only in a daze for a moment.
Martial arts understanding has actually improved?
"Sure enough, as I expected, that old ghost Meng Xuanji still likes to act young at such a young age, and will never do things without a reason!
Especially after learning how to help the dragon, he hides in the Sheji Tower all day long and plots.
He must have taken a fancy to Jiulang's astounding understanding, so he preempted him and accepted him as his disciple! "
The life-killing monk's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, like a flash of lightning.
Then he lowered his eyes and suppressed the anger in his heart.
He made up his mind to go out for alms in the future.
Whenever you meet a person or dog from Qin Tianjian, you greet them directly with fists and kicks.
If you can't beat Meng Xuanji, why can't you beat his disciples and grandchildren! ?
……
……
At the same time, the sapphire lion on the Jiuzhong Tower shuddered inexplicably.
That layer of fine hair, as thick as a blanket, fell down in large pieces again.
"what?"
Meng Xuanji, who was meditating and practicing qi, opened his eyes suddenly, making calculations on a whim.
Then, with pitiful eyes, he looked at his own mount, which was unaware.
"Master, why are you looking at me for nothing?"
The sapphire lion asked suspiciously.
"I just thought that you've been staying in the building recently, and you rarely go out to let the wind go.
It's better to go out and walk more these days, so as not to get bored.
Always eat and sleep, sleep and eat, sooner or later like the raccoon slave raised by the empress, overwhelming the sleeping bed. "
Meng Xuanji exhorted with seemingly good intentions.
"The master is really heart-warming, always thinking about me, woo woo woo..."
The sapphire lion was so moved that he almost shed tears, and put aside the idea of not taking half a step outside the Qin Tianjian.
It's time to go to the hills outside Tianjing City and visit those good sisters.
The master is not close to women, but he can't live up to the ancient blood of the nine lions.
Be sure to work hard and spread the leaves.
……
……
The next day, it was just dawn.
Ji Yuan drank three or four bowls of porridge with red dates and wolfberry, and the Shiquan Dabu soup specially cooked by his aunt.
Silently practicing, digesting the anger for a while.
Then he went out with his second uncle to Fusi Dianmao in Beizhen.
It stands to reason that he is a hundred households of the sixth rank.
It is no longer necessary to wait for orders at any time like Tiqi and Xiaoqi.
But Fusi of Beizhen just arrested a group of people from the Yanbang, Caobang, and Sanfenbantang the day before yesterday.
In order to cover up the real intention of tracking down the minions outside the territory and the remnants of the rivers and lakes.
He can only continue to arrest people by using the previous name of "sweeping black and evil".
And because this matter was initiated by Ji Yuan and Qin Wugou, it is naturally impossible for them to be hands-off shopkeepers.
"Jiulang, you have been in the limelight recently, disturbing the peace of Tianjing City, so you have to pay attention."
On the long street, Ji Chengzong reminded his nephew.
"For example, the Cao Gang and the Salt Gang, how much money do they send to officials at all levels of the Ministry of Households, as well as small officials in various prefectures and prefectures?
The tens of millions of taels of big business made Beizhen Fusi disappear.
How can those guys who get into the eyes of money not be annoyed, how can they not be angry?
What's more, there is a faint shadow of the Ministry of War behind the three-and-a-half hall... Anyway, Jiulang, be careful in everything. "
Ji Yuan nodded slightly, but didn't say much.
The second uncle didn't know the inside story, so he was worried.
In the usual way, the hundred households of the sixth rank and the thousand households of the fifth rank touched the interests of the household department and the military department.
If there is no backer to support, withstand the pressure.
I am afraid that as many people as they are arrested, they will be released, and they will not get half of the benefits.
But the current situation is different, even without the relationship between Qin Wugou and Commander Ao.
The fact that He Yunchou is an outsider's minion is enough to attract the attention of the East Palace.
No matter how many discounts the adults of the household department submit, His Royal Highness the prince will not pay attention.
Even if it is a memorial submitted by a minister of the second grade, at most it will have the result of "staying in the middle and not publishing it".
"The prince can even take this opportunity to see how bad the household department is.
How many people have received money from the Cao Gang and the Salt Gang are the moths of the country. "
Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes, the method of the Eastern Palace Crown Prince was much softer than that of the saint.
It has always been the extreme of spring breeze turning rain, left and right checks and balances, and manipulation of power.
Although the Cao Gang and the Salt Gang were beaten, those officials who have connections should not move for the time being.
Most of them will be left to settle accounts after autumn and be cleaned up gradually.
This is also the reason why some of the noble generals think that the prince is gentle and weak, not as decisive as King Yan.
In the marketplace, it is often said that the most worthy of a saint is none other than King Yan.
"I don't know what kind of fate is that Bai Xingchen?"
Ji Yuan thought about it.
I still remember that when the sage came to court, he used to govern the country with heavy codes, and there was absolutely no idea that the law would not blame the public.
Every time a major corruption case is detected, there are hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of heads killed.
There is a clear record in the files of Heilongtai that the county officials, even though they live in the impoverished land of poor mountains and tens of thousands of miles away from Tianjing, are all terrified, as if a god is in their court, and they dare not do anything less.
"The sage has severe punishments and strict laws, and the prince has a high salary to support honesty... It can be regarded as a piece of paper, a piece of paper and a piece of military, each has its own advantages and disadvantages."
Ji Yuan bid farewell to his second uncle who was an official in the Nan Yamen, walked into the Fusi of Beizhen, and sat in the main hall.
In the past when he was a Tiqi, he could only stand below and wait for orders, but now it was his turn to draw lots.
"It's true that March is east of the river, and March is west of the river. Don't bully young people into poverty."
Ji Yuan sighed for no reason, and then made a point according to the roster.
"Tong Guan is the only one missing? But does anyone know why he didn't come?"
Li Yan hastily stepped forward, cupped his hands and reported:
"Tong Guan is the Tiqi under his charge. He suffered some injuries the day before yesterday and is still recuperating at home."
Ji Yuan hummed, but didn't take it to heart.
I personally interrogated a few of He Yunchou's and Lei Falcon's confidantes, and the sun was up.
He was about to turn back to the back hall, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a figure stepping into the yamen.
His face was pale and looked sick.
"Little Tongguan came to Dianmao and met Lord Baihu!"
The man's footsteps were feeble and his breathing was chaotic.
From the yamen to the main hall, it took only a few hundred steps to sweat on the forehead.
It can be seen that the qi and blood are extremely weak, and it can be called a half-disabled body.
"Why were you injured?"
Looking at Tongguan, who was dragging his frail body and was about to come over for a massage, Ji Yuan's brows warmed slightly, as if he had a slight reaction.
"The young one went to the Ministry of War to send a letter, and his slip of the tongue annoyed Lord Luo Longluo, the fourth-rank military officer, so he learned some lessons."
Tong Guan's face flushed with qi and blood, he lowered his head and gritted his teeth.
"Luo Long?"
Ji Yuan felt that this person's name was quite familiar.
"Lord Luo has a third younger brother named Luo Lie.
He was supposed to be an enshrinement in the Cao Gang, but he was arrested together with Tang Nu and Zhou Xiao.
After being sent to prison, after several rounds of torture, he lost his breath. "
Pei Tu reported to Mingdao in time.
"Luo Lie...he is a martial artist in the second realm of Tongmai, is the method of edicting the prison so cruel?"
Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes and saw Pei Tu dodging a little.
The heart is like a mirror, guessing the cause and effect.
Lin Lu colluded with the leader of the Cao Gang and planned to murder him.
It's not a secret to be placed in Beizhen Fusi, where there are many people and people.
Ji Yuan is Pei Tu's superior, and he has an extraordinary friendship, so he can be regarded as a trusted confidant.
The big ship of the Cao Gang capsized suddenly, and Luo Lie fell into the hands of Beizhen Fusi.
As a small flag, Pei Tu naturally wanted to vent his anger on his family.
This is the benefit of power.
Many things don't need to be seen, personally, or even thought about.
The people below will handle it properly.
"Master Luo of the Ministry of War has killed two younger brothers, but he wants to vent his anger on my Tiqi from the Beiya, which is too domineering."
Ji Yuan's eyes turned cold, he tapped his fingers on the table, and said lightly:
"What's more, what's his ability to humiliate the juniors by changing blood?
Tongguan, right?You go home and talk about taking care of your health, you don't need to spend any more money, and the money for taking medicine and treating injuries is put on the official's account. "
He didn't blame Pei Tu for making his own decisions. Luo Lie had already written it down in his notebook, and sooner or later he would settle his grievances.
As for Luo Long?
The revenge of killing my brother, and there are still two copies.
No matter how you look at it, it is considered irreconcilable and difficult to wash away.
"How is the relationship between Lord Luo and his two younger brothers?"
Ji Yuanping retreated from the crowd, leaving Pei Tu alone, and asked softly.
"On weekdays, the three brothers seldom interact with each other, but Luo Long is a dutiful son, serving his sick father and obeying his mother's words very much.
Mrs. Luo is a master who helps relatives but does not help..."
Standing in the hall with his hands hanging down, Pei Tu said nervously.
"It seems that he can't be kind. If he doesn't want to give up, I will send his family to reunite."
Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, restrained his murderous intentions, and said lightly:
"By the way, you and Li Yan will take care of that Ti Qi named Tong Guan in the future.
He is a talent and worth cultivating. "
Pei Tu nodded in agreement, but there was some doubt in his heart.
Tongguan?
That kid is always bored.
Martial bones are also unremarkable.
To be caught by Ji Baihu without saying a word?
In the future, I am afraid that I will fly to the top.
"Go down."
After Pei Tu resigned, Ji Yuan sat alone at the head of the main hall, leaning on the big chair, and couldn't help but say:
"This son is so terrifying! The little Beiya has the air of being a Marquis!"
The map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven trembled slightly, and a brilliance burst out, outlining several lines of writing.
【Tongguan】
【Fate: White Tiger Holds a Sword】
[Number of fates: Soldiers in charge (green), traitors (green), ministers of power (green), strong luck (green), surly (white), dragons and tigers (white), strong muscles and bones (white), righteousness and wealth (white) , fortune must be reversed (white), great things should be cherished (white)]
(End of this chapter)
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