Chapter 40

"Seven kills for life?"

Butler Zhao showed a hint of short-sighted curiosity at the right time.

He knows his master's temperament well.

If you don't laugh at this time.

There must be bitterness.

"Does Qin Tianjian know where it is?"

The young man is holding two iron gallbladders.

Kneeling under the couch were two beautiful maidservants with outstanding appearance.

One beat his leg while the other held the stove.

"The old slave once heard the Duke mention it, saying that it is an institution for the imperial court to calculate the celestial phenomena and observe the fate of the country.

Every time a great war goes out, the sage or the crown prince must consult Lord Jianzheng before formulating national policies.

By the way, Naqin Tianjian seems to be responsible for planning and changing the national ranking list every three years.

Master Xiu was included, and he was commented as Lang Gu Zhixiang, a great military strategist. "

After all, Steward Zhao is working for Liang Guo's government, so he is much more informed than ordinary people.

In particular, all kinds of rumors and rumors about the court can often be known immediately.

He has heard of the most mysterious Qin Tianjian in the Jing Dynasty.

"That's right. There is a Golden Book of Immortals in the Qin Tianjian, which records all the top figures in the world who have become one with heaven and man and who have stepped into the realm of masters.

Under it, there are several auxiliary volumes, which are subdivided into Shanhe, Qianlong, Youfeng and so on.

Almost all the outstanding talents and wizards who showed their talents were caught. "

After that, he let out a breath of foul air.

"Bitch!"

The young man cursed.

His father was the Duke of the current dynasty, a well-known grand master in the world.

But I don't have much martial arts talent, even though I have taken a lot of tonics and great pills, I am still stuck in the second level of Tongmai.

Not to mention that Qin Tianjian's Qianlong and Youfeng rankings didn't even make it to the Jinghua ranking, which was limited to Daming Mansion.

Every time I think about it, I feel depressed.

"In addition to drawing up such a list, Qin Tianjian also subdivided the root of human aptitude, integrated all kinds of metaphysical theories, and studied the way of luck."

After venting a bit, the young man leaned on the couch and said in a calm voice:
"This generation of supervisors respects Yuan Tiangang's theory very much, and he also believes that people have their own destiny, and there are different distinctions between high and low.

However, those who are born extraordinary can also become their own destiny.

Just like Zong Pingnan's seven kills as his life, and also called Qi Sha into his life, it's amazing.

It was rumored that every time he passed through a bloody disaster, he could absorb other people's evil spirits and nourish himself.

After seven times, the luck will be great, and the martial arts practice will advance by leaps and bounds, making thousands of miles a day.

Otherwise, Zong Pingnan has been suppressed in Zhaoyao Mountain for so long, how can he rise against the trend! ? "

Butler Zhao opened his eyes wide.

There is such a strange thing?

"Those who can be scrambled by the six true rulers to enter the family wall are mostly those who have extremely prosperous fate and are favored by heaven.

That's why I said, mud-legged people will be mud-legged people all their lives, do you really think Zong Pingnan is like them?People's fate forms its own pattern, and it will turn into a dragon when encountering a storm. "

The young man's mood suddenly faded.

In this life, he will not be able to follow his father's example of making contributions and becoming an extremely human minister.

I can only rely on the remaining shade to enjoy the rich life.

"What Young Master Cheng said is very true."

Steward Zhao bowed his head and lowered his head.

"Back off, and... another person will come over.

Not sensible at all, disturbing my interest! "

With a backhand slap, the young man sent the beautiful servant girl who had been pinched by him just now flying out.

"The sage said that there is no distinction between superiors and inferiors? How ridiculous!

Even fate has high and low, how can there be no difference between high and low?

Otherwise, why is it that my son was born to be the son of the Duke and you were born to be a lowly slave? "

The other beautiful maid shivered and huddled beside the couch, fearing that she would also end up like this.

"The old slave retire."

Housekeeper Zhao had long been used to the inexplicable anger of Young Master Cheng, so he remained silent.

He raised his hand and slapped the frightened maid unconscious, and dragged her out of the house like an animal.

A deep house compound, a mansion of a wealthy family.

Have there ever been fewer servants buried in the backyard, concubines and maidservants filled in dry wells?

……

……

In recent days, the dilapidated house in Nanmen Hutong where Ji Yuan lives is quite lively.

Every martial arts hall in Tianjing 36 Square will post a list after each test.

Before that, he pulled a thousand jin copper pillar upside down, and got the first-class evaluation of his strength as a tiger.

In addition, archery won the first place, firmly ranking first in the martial arts hall of Tai'an Square.

The little-known Liaodong clay-legged brazenly overwhelmed all the noble generals.

All of a sudden, the limelight flourished.

Once the list was announced, the news spread like wildfire.

Ji Yuan immediately felt restless, and several groups of people came to his door in just two days.

First of all, the neighbors who live in the same alley brought over chicken, duck, fish and other food as congratulations.

Ping Xiaoliu, that clever kid, specially brought two packs of fine private salt from home.

None of them were valuables, so Ji Yuan accepted them all.

Next, it was the turn of the second uncle Ji Chengzong. When he came over, he was drunk, and he was as happy as he had passed the exam.

Finally, there were Tiqi colleagues from Beizhen Fusi. They each raised money to buy some good wine and meat, gathered in groups of three or four, and extended invitations very carefully.

Ji Yuan was also willing to save face and did not refuse.

He will fill the vacancies of hundreds of households in the future, and if he wants to gain a foothold in Beizhen Fusi, he must recruit his own people.

Shangguan's prestige is actually given by his subordinates.

Ji Yuan understood this truth in his heart.

Therefore, looking at the uniform cloud eagle robe, he is also very bright.

Some people drank a toast, and some people laughed when they touted it, without showing the slightest bit of caution or putting on a show.

This keeps the atmosphere always hot and there is no silence.

"Thank you, brothers, for your love, for coming here to congratulate me."

Ji Yuan drank several rounds in a row, his body smelled of alcohol, but his eyes were sober.

He is young and sits upright.

The rest of the more than a dozen Tiqi are surrounded by stars like stars.

The primary and secondary status is obvious.

"Brother Ninth, we've all heard about your courage, and we've seen it before!"

There was a white-faced Tiqi who brought it over with a glass of wine in both hands, with excitement on his face.

"In Beizhen Fusi, no matter the small flag or the general flag, anyone can send me to wait, come and go as soon as you call!
Brother Nine, you have such ability and courage!

If Zongqi bullies you, then Zongqi's leg will be broken!If Baihu plots against him, he will slap Baihu in the face! "

From Ji Jiulang to Brother Jiu, Ji Yuan accepted such a change calmly.

His eyes were calm, he took the glass and drank it down, and said lightly:

"There are so many adults and villains in the world.

We are rankless Tiqi, not as powerful as the General Banner and Hundred Households.

But when we listen to orders, we follow the king's law and observe the laws of Jing, instead of being a dog's leg to the Shangguan and stooping to be a slave! "

Ji Yuan's voice was not high, but it was heavy, like metal and iron.

The crowd of Tiqi was even more excited, and they agreed loudly.

They only felt that there was a stronger smell in the wine they drank, which rushed straight to their foreheads!
"Speaking of which, Zongqi Li, who was busy wooing Lin Baihu before and gave Xu Xian his head, has suffered retribution."

Another Tiqi with a hooked nose said in a deep voice:

"He took the initiative to claim the strange case of the inexplicable death of Qian Wu, the steward of the Salt Gang. He wanted to claim credit for it, but after several days of investigation, there was no clue.

I don't know why I ran to Yizhuang the night before, and I didn't come to the Yamen the next day to check. When I found the person, the body had already hardened, leaving only a skin with dry blood and blood.

It is said in the yamen that the soul was sucked away by spirits... No one dares to touch that case now. "

Ji Yuan suddenly raised his head, his eyes flickering.

That Li Zongqi who shot at him is dead?

Could it be that he strayed into the underworld like him and bumped into an even more vicious monster?
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