Mysterious world, I can change my destiny
Chapter 551 The trace of Wenquxing, the Marquis of Dingyang invites you
Chapter 551 The trace of Wenquxing, the Marquis of Dingyang invites you
After Ji Yuan finished writing the secret report that was submitted to the East Palace, the turbulent and complicated emotions slowly calmed down.
Whether in public or private, he has no reason to sit back and watch the destruction of the Holy League stir up chaos in the world.
Even if it takes ten thousand steps back, without Bai Hanzhang's support and backing, Donggong would feel backed and confident.
Ding Yang Hou Guo Xuan wanted to control himself, it couldn't be easier.
Not to mention stepping half a foot into the Grand Master Pass.
Even if promoted to fifth heaven.
Can it stop the Guanning Tiewei who sieges the city and pulls out the stronghold and shakes the world?
Hundreds of thousands of tigers and wolves charged into battle, their energy and blood forming one piece like a vast ocean.
Even if you become a master, you must avoid its edge.
Such a big scene, Ji Yuan had witnessed it with his own eyes at Shuofeng Pass when he was engraving his fate.
The real ghosts and gods are invincible!
If there were hundreds of god-arm bed crossbows firing all the arrows, the majestic Meishan Mountain would be shot into a sieve within half an hour.
If not, Nie Tunwu's sword king village.
And it's not just the roost for three thousand miles, not the whole Baishan Heishui?
When it comes to the ability to catch opponents and fight, Guo Xuanxing may not be able to compare with the world's top masters.
But the Marquis of Dingyang, who has millions of frontier troops, has a huge advantage in terms of both the right time and the right place.
Unless Bai Hanzhang personally drafts an imperial decree and declares it to the world, reducing his title and rank, and taking away his power of temperance.
Otherwise, the Guo character flag standing in Helan Pass will never fall.
The white mountains and the black waters will always have a place in Dingyang Houfu.
"It's useless."
After taking a breath, Tian Yunzi sneered and said:
"The so-called destiny is that no matter how the process changes, it will only lead to the only result in the end.
Even if Bai Hanzhang saw your secret letter, he couldn't choose the capital city.
It can't change the fate of being assassinated and dying in the 60th year of Datong.
You are proficient in the mystical principles of wind and water, so you should know that luck is going up and down.
Emperor Guangwu was the master of Zhongxing in the Great Yan Dynasty.
When he was young, a physiognomist once asserted.
It can last for 200 years.
Even if you are in a dead place, there will be flying stars falling to the ground and destroying the enemy army.
Let Emperor Guangwu survive in a desperate situation and turn defeat into victory.
This is the number of destiny!
Non-human can be violated! "
Ji Yuan leaned back into the grand master's chair, as if closing his eyes and meditating.
He didn't immediately refute Tian Yunzi's mind-shattering sharp words.
After all, the Right Protector of the Destroyer Alliance is one of the best in the world.
The knowledge and understanding of destiny and Dao.
In fact, it is far better than itself.
There may be half-truths and half-truths.
Contains a bit of mischief.
But there is nothing wrong with this statement.
Destiny is the general trend and a definite number.
It cannot be shaken by manpower.
The so-called magical powers are invincible to the number of days.
That's why.
"What is the cultivation level of the leader of the Extinguishing Saint?"
Ji Yuan asked slowly.
"Grandmaster peak...maybe more than that.
Chen Chou has been in seclusion all year round, and the dragon sees the head but does not see the end.
He is somewhat similar to Bai Zhongqi back then, he was born out of nowhere, his origins are unclear, only his name is known.
Suddenly he became the co-lord of the rivers and lakes, and gathered forces such as the Green Forest, Demon Sect, and Heretics.
Almost comparable to the six true traditions. "
Tian Yunzi's remnant soul was like a will-o'-the-wisp, flickering and flickering, flickering and flickering.
"Pindao also had suspicions before that the alliance leader might be Qianlong supported by the four gods, who intends to overthrow the Jing Dynasty.
But after all, there is no conclusive evidence.
However, Pindao, Jiang Shenxiao, and Nalan Jie, every time we face the leader of the alliance, we have a vague fear.
In addition, he once forcibly shook the white heavy weapon, and was defeated without dying.
It may be even higher than the head teacher level of the six true traditions.
Later, Bai Zhongqi stepped into the rivers and lakes, and he led his troops to flee outside the pass and hibernate.
Combining the Longevity Mansion, the Twelfth Floor of Tianji, Yunlei Mountain... and other remnants that were wiped out, the Alliance to Exterminate the Saint has just been formed. "
Ji Yuan rapped on the big case with his fingers, and asked again:
"Above the Grand Master, the Sixth Heaven is the level of God.
What is supernatural power?If that leader breaks through the sixth heaven, will he be able to fulfill his established destiny and manipulate the future? "
Seeing Ji Jiulang humbly asking for advice, the traumatized Tian Yunzi couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
With a subtle feeling of elation, he immediately replied:
"The great master is a rebellious innate, the mind and body are completely fused, and a little bit of truth is bred, and he reflects the world with himself, grasps the authority of the avenue, and opens up a world, and the Tao rules and the principles are perfect.
Going a step further, it is to smash the vacuum, perceive the secrets of heaven, and see all kinds of changes in the world, ghosts and gods, and all kinds of changes with a thought.
Flesh and flesh evolve, gather into flesh shells, disperse into air currents, and completely separate from the five insects' human bodies. This is a supernatural power!
But even if you reach this step, you can only sense the secrets of the heavens, and it is absolutely impossible to formulate the destiny!
That's why Pindao said that it was God's will for Bai Hanzhang to die.
It's not something that can be controlled by the Mieshengmeng. At most, it is to follow the general trend according to the law of the century. "
Ji Yuan paused slightly in his tapping action, as if he was chewing on Tian Yunzi's answer.
"Heavenly Secret, Destiny, and the sixth heaven of supernatural powers cannot be changed.
But... I may not be able to change it.
As long as you arrange your horoscope, you can improve your fate.
Now only Wenquxing is missing..."
He put away Tian Yunzi's remnant soul, and with a movement of his mind, he slowly sank into the map of the emperor's way of heaven.
The Zhoutian bucket handle, which divides the four seasons, is connected head to tail, shining brightly.
Only the lack of Wenquxing.
"The Seven Stars of the Big Dipper are actually vaguely connected and mutually inductive.
After Yang Hong disappeared, his [Broken Army Master] fate came here.
I have gathered six destiny stars, if I burn my Dao Yun, I may be able to find traces. "
Ji Yuan concentrated all his attention on the destiny of [Foot on the Seven Stars].
All kinds of intertwined and strong Dao Yun gushed out, turning into dazzling brilliance.
Buzz!
Buzz!
The deep void vibrates, as if setting off a circle of real ripples visible to the naked eye.
Suddenly condensed into a little bit, and rushed to a certain position.
"Hey, Wenquxing is so close to me? It's located in Liaodong, and it's not far away!"
Ji Yuan's eyes danced, a little surprised.
All over the world, all living beings.
Who would have guessed that the desired thing is close at hand?
He sits in Fusi Yamen, Beizhen, and the majestic fortunes of Jing and Tanzhou are all added to him.
Coupled with the invisible and non-substantial magnetic veins, one thought communicates with the earth and lungs, and the mind and mind cover far and wide.
As his eyes drooped, he immediately saw the man Wen Quxing had fallen into.
"Dingyanghoufu...Pei Dongsheng?"
……
……
Pei Dongsheng drove back to Dingyanghou's mansion along the official road in a soft sedan chair.
He had already heard the news that Pang Jun and Dong Jingtang were both captured by Ji Jiulang, and felt regretful again and again.
"Where does this military household surnamed Ji have any strength?
It stands to reason that most of the Liaodong Wuyun is in Helan Pass.
Lord Hou made a special trip to train Dong Jingtang, and with the emergence of Shen Tuyuan from Zhaoyunhou's mansion, it was almost half divided.
The rest were all gathered in Nie Tunwu's Daowangzhuang, and several other scattered sects.
The pool is so big, how can a real dragon be raised in shallow water..."
When Pei Dongsheng returned to Dingyang Hou's Mansion, he could come and go as he pleases.
Hurriedly walked into the study in the side courtyard, flipping through the rare collections obtained through plundering.
Then combined with Ji Qianhu's birthday horoscope, he began to calculate his fortune.
"It's weird, it's weird, I don't have a clue.
Some are like the nobles of the Three Stranges, Jia escapes into E, Taiyi advances, and Renshui empty dies, three peculiar phenomena are involved.
Even so, it's just that luck is hard to tell, fortune and misfortune are unpredictable, and life is full of variables.
It is far from being monstrous in martial arts, rising like a comet and overwhelming the two states.
There must be something hidden in it. "
Since Pei Dongsheng got the Wanhui Renyuan, he developed the technique of turning stones into gold in the line of Fengshui.
He also changed his name and life, and his fundamental talents improved accordingly.
Reading and literacy can never forget, comprehend the truth and draw inferences from one instance.
In just a few years, it has been completely transformed.
Especially after being appreciated by Dingyang Hou Guoxuan, he continued to accumulate good luck and fortune, enriching his own background.
There is a vague sense of being tall and extraordinary, sweeping away the poor and pedantic, down and out of the past.
Because of this kind of experience, Pei Dongsheng didn't believe that someone could turn out and rise suddenly.
From a vain body with nothing, he has grown into a wealthy and powerful genius hero.
As far as Fengshui is concerned, even if it is a deep mountain and a great swamp, the dragon that dominates the king has to go through the water to transform into a dragon.
"Unfortunately, I haven't seen that Ji Qianhu, otherwise I can get a glimpse of the clues and find the root cause by guessing with Wanhui Renyuan.
From this point of view, Ji Jiulang was undoubtedly the strange person who swallowed Najing and the majestic fortune of Tan Erzhou that day.
Fortunately, only [-]% is available, and then Jinzhou and Yinzhou will be won for him.
The treasure hole of the real dragon where the overlord disarms is in danger of being shaken and escaped. "
Pei Dongsheng's face was serious. He was stationed in Liaodong for a long time through the Marquis of Dingyang, and his popularity, military spirit, and momentum were all there.
Coupled with the unshakable power of martial arts and official luck, Feng Shui thaumaturgy was used to fix the dragon vein of Baishan Heishui, and trapped it in the armor of the overlord, so as to breed and catalyze the magic marrow.
If Ji Jiulang is more powerful, annexing the land of the four states, refining the luck of the hearts of the people.
It will be difficult to stabilize the dragon vein trapped in the overlord's unarmor, which will affect the overall situation.
"Mr. Pei, Master Hou is returning home, and I invite you to come over."
While Pei Dongsheng was thinking, he heard the respectful voice of a strong and strong boy in black.
He pushed open the door, saw someone standing under the steps of the corridor, and asked:
"When did Lord Hou come back? Didn't he sit in Helan Pass?"
As we all know in Liaodong, the Marquis of Dingyang governs his family like he governs an army, and the rules are extremely strict.
Even the servant in the mansion has sharp eyes, his temples are bulging high, and he has a vigorous aura.
"Returning to Mr. Pei, as soon as you entered the door with your front foot, Lord Hou returned to the house with your back foot."
Pei Dongsheng's eyes flickered, and he thought:
"Presumably Hou Ye also heard the news that Pang Jun was captured by mistake, and Dong Jingtang was taken into custody by Beizhen Fusi."
He followed the boy out of the courtyard.
All the way through the corridors, it took about half a cup of tea to arrive at the backyard of the Hou Mansion.
You can see the vastness of the area.
This kind of regulation is placed in Tianjing City.
High and low will be arrogated and rude by Yu Shitai.
But for Marquis Dingyang who covered Liaodong with only one hand.
But it's a commonplace thing.
"Mr. Pei, wait a moment. Master Hou is in the dust and is taking a bath."
Pei Dongsheng walked around Youlong Yingbi and walked to the courtyard, but was stopped by the gray-haired housekeeper.
He nodded and smiled, and didn't go any further. Instead, he looked at the extravagant Brilliant Nuan Pavilion in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh:
"Mu Ruhan, who is outside the pass, does not know how much money he sends to Liaodong every year to support the entire expenses of the Hou Mansion."
Pei Dongsheng's remarks were not groundless and without reason.
What the Marquis of Dingyang enjoys is not like an ordinary rich man's shop with an earth dragon, burning charcoal for heating day and night, making the indoors like spring all the year round.
Because of the battle with Zhao Yunhou Nian Changxing three years ago, his flesh and blood were injured, which made Guo Xuan extremely afraid of the cold.
Even wearing the Qianjin fur made of Firefox fur, it is difficult to get rid of the coldness.
Every time after inspecting the border and returning to the mansion, he would go to the Nuan Pavilion to take a bath.
Use several large pots to boil boiling water, and place Yuanyang Dzi beads bred by Tianjingdihua in them.
These objects were all searched from the East China Sea, and only one can be produced from tens of thousands of 500-year-old mussels.
When it comes to preciousness and rarity, it is not inferior to the natural talents and earthly treasures of Zhu Guoshen King.
Melt and cook with a fierce fire, and the wisps of fog-like aura will gradually fill the entire warm pavilion.
Accompanied by the scalding heat, every inch of flesh and blood of Dingyang Hou Guoxuan was wrapped.
This is "bathing".
Consume once.
At least ten thousand gold.
This is the real luxury enjoyment.
After waiting for half an hour, in the brightly lit Nuan Pavilion.
The steam filled with several large cauldrons just stopped.
Thick to somewhat viscous amber airflow, like molten gold.
Condensed bit by bit, like the spring rain that is as expensive as oil.
It landed lightly on Dingyanghou Guoxuan's shriveled body.
hard to imagine.
The meat shell of a dignified military master.
It turned out to be like an old Qiujin tree that was about to die.
Vitality is extremely thin.
Similar to withered dead things.
"Nian Changxing, you are really ruthless."
Guo Xuan sat on the couch, breathing heavily.
The extremely scalding heat stimulated the body, spreading that honey-like aroma into every inch of flesh and blood in his body.
Marquis Zhaoyun, Changxing, can be regarded as half of Tan Wenying's master who is now in charge of the five armies' governor's mansion.
One of the four great spears, Shuohan Tiangang, is his family's unique skill, and its power should not be underestimated.
Once hit, the icy cold energy is like gangrene attached to the bone.
Freezing paralyzes the muscles and bones, causing them to atrophy, and the cold penetrates the flesh and blood, making it difficult to function.
If it is not among the five heavens, cast into a body that is perfect in Taoism.
He simply can't live now.
call!
Suck!
Marquis Dingyang melted several Yuanyang dzi beads into juice and refined them into air currents to relieve the chill in his body.
The flesh and blood of the whole body seemed to be inflated, gradually full and powerful.
In the blink of an eye, he recovered from a shriveled and emaciated flesh shell into a mighty and domineering flesh shell.
There was also a hint of ruddy in his gloomy face.
Guo Xuan rang the bell, and several young maids heard the sound and rushed into the warm pavilion.
Skillfully dry the body for Master Hou and put on his robe.
Putting on the thousand-gold fur, Marquis Dingyang strode across the threshold with an imposing manner like a mountain.
Looking down at Pei Dongsheng standing under the steps, he said softly:
"Ji Jiulang occupied Jingzhou and Tanzhou, and Pang Jun and Dong Jingtang fell into his hands.
The Kuizi Battalion, which had been practicing all the year round, had no chance of becoming an army, so it was suppressed.
This son is now building a mansion in Meishan, recruiting troops and buying horses, and his power has greatly increased.
Almost no one can stop it.
Mr. Pei, is there a way? "
Pei Dongsheng bowed his head and said:
"Hou Ye arbitrarily decides on Liaodong, and there are mountains, rivers and ravines in his chest, so why do you need others to point out, Pei does not dare to overstep."
As Guo Xuan's confidant, of course he understood the deep meaning of the words, the former didn't really want to make suggestions by himself.
This Marquis of Dingyang has always been arbitrary, even a little headstrong.
The people under his command only need to take care of the errands.
"Go and invite Ji Jiulang to meet me at Daling River.
The Marquis can accept him as his adoptive son, and he will inherit the title in the future.
As long as this son is willing to agree, marry the daughter of the Marquis and give birth to an heir, both men and women will change their surname to Guo. "
Guo Xuan didn't hide his brows, and openly said in front of the public:
"The vast Liaodong, this Marquis shares with him.
After three or five years, the Marquis Zhaoyun Mansion declined.
White mountains and black waters are his words. "
Pei Dongsheng was so shocked that he couldn't believe it.
You know, what Marquis Ding Yang plotted is the big event of cracking the soil and making the king!
Such a promise is tantamount to letting Ji Jiulang pick up an extremely honorable prince title for nothing!
It can be described as pie in the sky.
Who can't be heartbroken?
"Master Hou, Ruoji Jiulang... he doesn't agree?"
Pei Dongsheng's face became tense, and he bowed and asked.
"Then pass on the orders of the Marquis, that the granaries, shops, and yamen in the prefecture of Liaodong shall not have anything to do with Beizhen Fusi.
Summon [-] Guanning iron guards to besiege and block Jing and Tanzhou, allowing entry and no exit.
When the East Palace came to order, they used the emergency at the border to prevaricate.
This Marquis wants everyone to understand that the sky in Liaodong is still in my hands. "
Guo Xuan smiled coldly, and said in a deep voice:
"When Ji Jiulang is unable to move an inch, he will know that his arms will not be able to twist his thighs after all, and Qianglong will not be able to fight against the local snake."
Pei Dongsheng took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.
He knew that Marquis Dingyang had lost his last patience and planned to tear his face apart.
The real dragon's acupoint where the overlord disarms his armor is about to conceive the essence, and there is no room for variables.
Or, Ji Jiulang will go on the boat of Dingyanghou Mansion, and everyone will live in peace and prosperity together;
Or, put life and death on the gambling table to see who is better.
When Marquis Dingyang left, Pei Dongsheng covered his chest.
Pressing down on the human skin paper close to the body, he asked in his heart:
"Is there any risk in meeting Ji Jiulang this time?"
The scorching heat, like a red-hot iron, swept through his body again.
Like well-cooked flesh and blood, slowly showing the answer:
"none."
Pei Dongsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said in relief:
"It's stable now."
(End of this chapter)
After Ji Yuan finished writing the secret report that was submitted to the East Palace, the turbulent and complicated emotions slowly calmed down.
Whether in public or private, he has no reason to sit back and watch the destruction of the Holy League stir up chaos in the world.
Even if it takes ten thousand steps back, without Bai Hanzhang's support and backing, Donggong would feel backed and confident.
Ding Yang Hou Guo Xuan wanted to control himself, it couldn't be easier.
Not to mention stepping half a foot into the Grand Master Pass.
Even if promoted to fifth heaven.
Can it stop the Guanning Tiewei who sieges the city and pulls out the stronghold and shakes the world?
Hundreds of thousands of tigers and wolves charged into battle, their energy and blood forming one piece like a vast ocean.
Even if you become a master, you must avoid its edge.
Such a big scene, Ji Yuan had witnessed it with his own eyes at Shuofeng Pass when he was engraving his fate.
The real ghosts and gods are invincible!
If there were hundreds of god-arm bed crossbows firing all the arrows, the majestic Meishan Mountain would be shot into a sieve within half an hour.
If not, Nie Tunwu's sword king village.
And it's not just the roost for three thousand miles, not the whole Baishan Heishui?
When it comes to the ability to catch opponents and fight, Guo Xuanxing may not be able to compare with the world's top masters.
But the Marquis of Dingyang, who has millions of frontier troops, has a huge advantage in terms of both the right time and the right place.
Unless Bai Hanzhang personally drafts an imperial decree and declares it to the world, reducing his title and rank, and taking away his power of temperance.
Otherwise, the Guo character flag standing in Helan Pass will never fall.
The white mountains and the black waters will always have a place in Dingyang Houfu.
"It's useless."
After taking a breath, Tian Yunzi sneered and said:
"The so-called destiny is that no matter how the process changes, it will only lead to the only result in the end.
Even if Bai Hanzhang saw your secret letter, he couldn't choose the capital city.
It can't change the fate of being assassinated and dying in the 60th year of Datong.
You are proficient in the mystical principles of wind and water, so you should know that luck is going up and down.
Emperor Guangwu was the master of Zhongxing in the Great Yan Dynasty.
When he was young, a physiognomist once asserted.
It can last for 200 years.
Even if you are in a dead place, there will be flying stars falling to the ground and destroying the enemy army.
Let Emperor Guangwu survive in a desperate situation and turn defeat into victory.
This is the number of destiny!
Non-human can be violated! "
Ji Yuan leaned back into the grand master's chair, as if closing his eyes and meditating.
He didn't immediately refute Tian Yunzi's mind-shattering sharp words.
After all, the Right Protector of the Destroyer Alliance is one of the best in the world.
The knowledge and understanding of destiny and Dao.
In fact, it is far better than itself.
There may be half-truths and half-truths.
Contains a bit of mischief.
But there is nothing wrong with this statement.
Destiny is the general trend and a definite number.
It cannot be shaken by manpower.
The so-called magical powers are invincible to the number of days.
That's why.
"What is the cultivation level of the leader of the Extinguishing Saint?"
Ji Yuan asked slowly.
"Grandmaster peak...maybe more than that.
Chen Chou has been in seclusion all year round, and the dragon sees the head but does not see the end.
He is somewhat similar to Bai Zhongqi back then, he was born out of nowhere, his origins are unclear, only his name is known.
Suddenly he became the co-lord of the rivers and lakes, and gathered forces such as the Green Forest, Demon Sect, and Heretics.
Almost comparable to the six true traditions. "
Tian Yunzi's remnant soul was like a will-o'-the-wisp, flickering and flickering, flickering and flickering.
"Pindao also had suspicions before that the alliance leader might be Qianlong supported by the four gods, who intends to overthrow the Jing Dynasty.
But after all, there is no conclusive evidence.
However, Pindao, Jiang Shenxiao, and Nalan Jie, every time we face the leader of the alliance, we have a vague fear.
In addition, he once forcibly shook the white heavy weapon, and was defeated without dying.
It may be even higher than the head teacher level of the six true traditions.
Later, Bai Zhongqi stepped into the rivers and lakes, and he led his troops to flee outside the pass and hibernate.
Combining the Longevity Mansion, the Twelfth Floor of Tianji, Yunlei Mountain... and other remnants that were wiped out, the Alliance to Exterminate the Saint has just been formed. "
Ji Yuan rapped on the big case with his fingers, and asked again:
"Above the Grand Master, the Sixth Heaven is the level of God.
What is supernatural power?If that leader breaks through the sixth heaven, will he be able to fulfill his established destiny and manipulate the future? "
Seeing Ji Jiulang humbly asking for advice, the traumatized Tian Yunzi couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
With a subtle feeling of elation, he immediately replied:
"The great master is a rebellious innate, the mind and body are completely fused, and a little bit of truth is bred, and he reflects the world with himself, grasps the authority of the avenue, and opens up a world, and the Tao rules and the principles are perfect.
Going a step further, it is to smash the vacuum, perceive the secrets of heaven, and see all kinds of changes in the world, ghosts and gods, and all kinds of changes with a thought.
Flesh and flesh evolve, gather into flesh shells, disperse into air currents, and completely separate from the five insects' human bodies. This is a supernatural power!
But even if you reach this step, you can only sense the secrets of the heavens, and it is absolutely impossible to formulate the destiny!
That's why Pindao said that it was God's will for Bai Hanzhang to die.
It's not something that can be controlled by the Mieshengmeng. At most, it is to follow the general trend according to the law of the century. "
Ji Yuan paused slightly in his tapping action, as if he was chewing on Tian Yunzi's answer.
"Heavenly Secret, Destiny, and the sixth heaven of supernatural powers cannot be changed.
But... I may not be able to change it.
As long as you arrange your horoscope, you can improve your fate.
Now only Wenquxing is missing..."
He put away Tian Yunzi's remnant soul, and with a movement of his mind, he slowly sank into the map of the emperor's way of heaven.
The Zhoutian bucket handle, which divides the four seasons, is connected head to tail, shining brightly.
Only the lack of Wenquxing.
"The Seven Stars of the Big Dipper are actually vaguely connected and mutually inductive.
After Yang Hong disappeared, his [Broken Army Master] fate came here.
I have gathered six destiny stars, if I burn my Dao Yun, I may be able to find traces. "
Ji Yuan concentrated all his attention on the destiny of [Foot on the Seven Stars].
All kinds of intertwined and strong Dao Yun gushed out, turning into dazzling brilliance.
Buzz!
Buzz!
The deep void vibrates, as if setting off a circle of real ripples visible to the naked eye.
Suddenly condensed into a little bit, and rushed to a certain position.
"Hey, Wenquxing is so close to me? It's located in Liaodong, and it's not far away!"
Ji Yuan's eyes danced, a little surprised.
All over the world, all living beings.
Who would have guessed that the desired thing is close at hand?
He sits in Fusi Yamen, Beizhen, and the majestic fortunes of Jing and Tanzhou are all added to him.
Coupled with the invisible and non-substantial magnetic veins, one thought communicates with the earth and lungs, and the mind and mind cover far and wide.
As his eyes drooped, he immediately saw the man Wen Quxing had fallen into.
"Dingyanghoufu...Pei Dongsheng?"
……
……
Pei Dongsheng drove back to Dingyanghou's mansion along the official road in a soft sedan chair.
He had already heard the news that Pang Jun and Dong Jingtang were both captured by Ji Jiulang, and felt regretful again and again.
"Where does this military household surnamed Ji have any strength?
It stands to reason that most of the Liaodong Wuyun is in Helan Pass.
Lord Hou made a special trip to train Dong Jingtang, and with the emergence of Shen Tuyuan from Zhaoyunhou's mansion, it was almost half divided.
The rest were all gathered in Nie Tunwu's Daowangzhuang, and several other scattered sects.
The pool is so big, how can a real dragon be raised in shallow water..."
When Pei Dongsheng returned to Dingyang Hou's Mansion, he could come and go as he pleases.
Hurriedly walked into the study in the side courtyard, flipping through the rare collections obtained through plundering.
Then combined with Ji Qianhu's birthday horoscope, he began to calculate his fortune.
"It's weird, it's weird, I don't have a clue.
Some are like the nobles of the Three Stranges, Jia escapes into E, Taiyi advances, and Renshui empty dies, three peculiar phenomena are involved.
Even so, it's just that luck is hard to tell, fortune and misfortune are unpredictable, and life is full of variables.
It is far from being monstrous in martial arts, rising like a comet and overwhelming the two states.
There must be something hidden in it. "
Since Pei Dongsheng got the Wanhui Renyuan, he developed the technique of turning stones into gold in the line of Fengshui.
He also changed his name and life, and his fundamental talents improved accordingly.
Reading and literacy can never forget, comprehend the truth and draw inferences from one instance.
In just a few years, it has been completely transformed.
Especially after being appreciated by Dingyang Hou Guoxuan, he continued to accumulate good luck and fortune, enriching his own background.
There is a vague sense of being tall and extraordinary, sweeping away the poor and pedantic, down and out of the past.
Because of this kind of experience, Pei Dongsheng didn't believe that someone could turn out and rise suddenly.
From a vain body with nothing, he has grown into a wealthy and powerful genius hero.
As far as Fengshui is concerned, even if it is a deep mountain and a great swamp, the dragon that dominates the king has to go through the water to transform into a dragon.
"Unfortunately, I haven't seen that Ji Qianhu, otherwise I can get a glimpse of the clues and find the root cause by guessing with Wanhui Renyuan.
From this point of view, Ji Jiulang was undoubtedly the strange person who swallowed Najing and the majestic fortune of Tan Erzhou that day.
Fortunately, only [-]% is available, and then Jinzhou and Yinzhou will be won for him.
The treasure hole of the real dragon where the overlord disarms is in danger of being shaken and escaped. "
Pei Dongsheng's face was serious. He was stationed in Liaodong for a long time through the Marquis of Dingyang, and his popularity, military spirit, and momentum were all there.
Coupled with the unshakable power of martial arts and official luck, Feng Shui thaumaturgy was used to fix the dragon vein of Baishan Heishui, and trapped it in the armor of the overlord, so as to breed and catalyze the magic marrow.
If Ji Jiulang is more powerful, annexing the land of the four states, refining the luck of the hearts of the people.
It will be difficult to stabilize the dragon vein trapped in the overlord's unarmor, which will affect the overall situation.
"Mr. Pei, Master Hou is returning home, and I invite you to come over."
While Pei Dongsheng was thinking, he heard the respectful voice of a strong and strong boy in black.
He pushed open the door, saw someone standing under the steps of the corridor, and asked:
"When did Lord Hou come back? Didn't he sit in Helan Pass?"
As we all know in Liaodong, the Marquis of Dingyang governs his family like he governs an army, and the rules are extremely strict.
Even the servant in the mansion has sharp eyes, his temples are bulging high, and he has a vigorous aura.
"Returning to Mr. Pei, as soon as you entered the door with your front foot, Lord Hou returned to the house with your back foot."
Pei Dongsheng's eyes flickered, and he thought:
"Presumably Hou Ye also heard the news that Pang Jun was captured by mistake, and Dong Jingtang was taken into custody by Beizhen Fusi."
He followed the boy out of the courtyard.
All the way through the corridors, it took about half a cup of tea to arrive at the backyard of the Hou Mansion.
You can see the vastness of the area.
This kind of regulation is placed in Tianjing City.
High and low will be arrogated and rude by Yu Shitai.
But for Marquis Dingyang who covered Liaodong with only one hand.
But it's a commonplace thing.
"Mr. Pei, wait a moment. Master Hou is in the dust and is taking a bath."
Pei Dongsheng walked around Youlong Yingbi and walked to the courtyard, but was stopped by the gray-haired housekeeper.
He nodded and smiled, and didn't go any further. Instead, he looked at the extravagant Brilliant Nuan Pavilion in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh:
"Mu Ruhan, who is outside the pass, does not know how much money he sends to Liaodong every year to support the entire expenses of the Hou Mansion."
Pei Dongsheng's remarks were not groundless and without reason.
What the Marquis of Dingyang enjoys is not like an ordinary rich man's shop with an earth dragon, burning charcoal for heating day and night, making the indoors like spring all the year round.
Because of the battle with Zhao Yunhou Nian Changxing three years ago, his flesh and blood were injured, which made Guo Xuan extremely afraid of the cold.
Even wearing the Qianjin fur made of Firefox fur, it is difficult to get rid of the coldness.
Every time after inspecting the border and returning to the mansion, he would go to the Nuan Pavilion to take a bath.
Use several large pots to boil boiling water, and place Yuanyang Dzi beads bred by Tianjingdihua in them.
These objects were all searched from the East China Sea, and only one can be produced from tens of thousands of 500-year-old mussels.
When it comes to preciousness and rarity, it is not inferior to the natural talents and earthly treasures of Zhu Guoshen King.
Melt and cook with a fierce fire, and the wisps of fog-like aura will gradually fill the entire warm pavilion.
Accompanied by the scalding heat, every inch of flesh and blood of Dingyang Hou Guoxuan was wrapped.
This is "bathing".
Consume once.
At least ten thousand gold.
This is the real luxury enjoyment.
After waiting for half an hour, in the brightly lit Nuan Pavilion.
The steam filled with several large cauldrons just stopped.
Thick to somewhat viscous amber airflow, like molten gold.
Condensed bit by bit, like the spring rain that is as expensive as oil.
It landed lightly on Dingyanghou Guoxuan's shriveled body.
hard to imagine.
The meat shell of a dignified military master.
It turned out to be like an old Qiujin tree that was about to die.
Vitality is extremely thin.
Similar to withered dead things.
"Nian Changxing, you are really ruthless."
Guo Xuan sat on the couch, breathing heavily.
The extremely scalding heat stimulated the body, spreading that honey-like aroma into every inch of flesh and blood in his body.
Marquis Zhaoyun, Changxing, can be regarded as half of Tan Wenying's master who is now in charge of the five armies' governor's mansion.
One of the four great spears, Shuohan Tiangang, is his family's unique skill, and its power should not be underestimated.
Once hit, the icy cold energy is like gangrene attached to the bone.
Freezing paralyzes the muscles and bones, causing them to atrophy, and the cold penetrates the flesh and blood, making it difficult to function.
If it is not among the five heavens, cast into a body that is perfect in Taoism.
He simply can't live now.
call!
Suck!
Marquis Dingyang melted several Yuanyang dzi beads into juice and refined them into air currents to relieve the chill in his body.
The flesh and blood of the whole body seemed to be inflated, gradually full and powerful.
In the blink of an eye, he recovered from a shriveled and emaciated flesh shell into a mighty and domineering flesh shell.
There was also a hint of ruddy in his gloomy face.
Guo Xuan rang the bell, and several young maids heard the sound and rushed into the warm pavilion.
Skillfully dry the body for Master Hou and put on his robe.
Putting on the thousand-gold fur, Marquis Dingyang strode across the threshold with an imposing manner like a mountain.
Looking down at Pei Dongsheng standing under the steps, he said softly:
"Ji Jiulang occupied Jingzhou and Tanzhou, and Pang Jun and Dong Jingtang fell into his hands.
The Kuizi Battalion, which had been practicing all the year round, had no chance of becoming an army, so it was suppressed.
This son is now building a mansion in Meishan, recruiting troops and buying horses, and his power has greatly increased.
Almost no one can stop it.
Mr. Pei, is there a way? "
Pei Dongsheng bowed his head and said:
"Hou Ye arbitrarily decides on Liaodong, and there are mountains, rivers and ravines in his chest, so why do you need others to point out, Pei does not dare to overstep."
As Guo Xuan's confidant, of course he understood the deep meaning of the words, the former didn't really want to make suggestions by himself.
This Marquis of Dingyang has always been arbitrary, even a little headstrong.
The people under his command only need to take care of the errands.
"Go and invite Ji Jiulang to meet me at Daling River.
The Marquis can accept him as his adoptive son, and he will inherit the title in the future.
As long as this son is willing to agree, marry the daughter of the Marquis and give birth to an heir, both men and women will change their surname to Guo. "
Guo Xuan didn't hide his brows, and openly said in front of the public:
"The vast Liaodong, this Marquis shares with him.
After three or five years, the Marquis Zhaoyun Mansion declined.
White mountains and black waters are his words. "
Pei Dongsheng was so shocked that he couldn't believe it.
You know, what Marquis Ding Yang plotted is the big event of cracking the soil and making the king!
Such a promise is tantamount to letting Ji Jiulang pick up an extremely honorable prince title for nothing!
It can be described as pie in the sky.
Who can't be heartbroken?
"Master Hou, Ruoji Jiulang... he doesn't agree?"
Pei Dongsheng's face became tense, and he bowed and asked.
"Then pass on the orders of the Marquis, that the granaries, shops, and yamen in the prefecture of Liaodong shall not have anything to do with Beizhen Fusi.
Summon [-] Guanning iron guards to besiege and block Jing and Tanzhou, allowing entry and no exit.
When the East Palace came to order, they used the emergency at the border to prevaricate.
This Marquis wants everyone to understand that the sky in Liaodong is still in my hands. "
Guo Xuan smiled coldly, and said in a deep voice:
"When Ji Jiulang is unable to move an inch, he will know that his arms will not be able to twist his thighs after all, and Qianglong will not be able to fight against the local snake."
Pei Dongsheng took a deep breath and nodded in agreement.
He knew that Marquis Dingyang had lost his last patience and planned to tear his face apart.
The real dragon's acupoint where the overlord disarms his armor is about to conceive the essence, and there is no room for variables.
Or, Ji Jiulang will go on the boat of Dingyanghou Mansion, and everyone will live in peace and prosperity together;
Or, put life and death on the gambling table to see who is better.
When Marquis Dingyang left, Pei Dongsheng covered his chest.
Pressing down on the human skin paper close to the body, he asked in his heart:
"Is there any risk in meeting Ji Jiulang this time?"
The scorching heat, like a red-hot iron, swept through his body again.
Like well-cooked flesh and blood, slowly showing the answer:
"none."
Pei Dongsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said in relief:
"It's stable now."
(End of this chapter)
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