Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Listening to the whistling wind and snow outside the window, the luxurious Luanfeng chariot brushes past many passers-by in the streets and alleys, but they are clearly separated.

While driving, it is isolated from the wind and snow, and all the facilities are extremely complete.

Don't say that only Ji Qiu, Tian Si and two maids can be accommodated, even if there are a few more people, there is no problem.

The fierce horse neighed and bumped on the road, stepping on the thin snow, and galloped all the way.

And inside the car, the brazier clay pot, which was watched by the maid, had already boiled tea and was rumbling.

Signaling the maid to back off, Tian Si knelt down with her knees together and raised her hands.

Gently and swiftly poured the thick tea into two exquisite porcelain bowls, picked up one of them, and handed it to the neatly dressed young man in front of him:

"Sir, please drink tea."

The chariot was decorated lightly and luxuriously, and the temperature was in stark contrast to the cold outside.

The warmth rises, the red sleeves add fragrance, what a luxurious scene.

However, Ji Qiu took the tea, but it didn't affect his mind.

Looking at Tian Si, who was wearing a purple skirt in front of her and her complexion was slightly rosy due to the heat in the car, Ji Qiu took a sip and then slowly put down the tea:

"In the inner city of Linzi, the capital of the king of Qi, there are nine families of Shangqing. They are ruled by arches, enjoying power and illustrious reputation."

"Tian Si, since Mister got into your chariot, he won't go back again."

"Let me ask you, just talking about today, is it only the clan chief of your Tian clan who sees me."

"still."

"The nine families of Shangqing in Linzi, or the envoys of King Qi, all want to come to see me?"

Putting down the porcelain bowl, Ji Qiu took a gulp of white air, and looked at the snowy sky covered by the curtains.

In this regard, Tian Si raised her eyes, without any hesitation, and responded truthfully one by one with all she knew:

"Sir, the chief of the clan will see you, and I don't know much about the details."

"But in your capacity, and in the circumstances"

"I'm afraid, it should be more than just the patriarch."

Looking at the well-behaved girl in front of him, Ji Qiu nodded seemingly unintentionally after hearing this.

Can't hear much information.

However, Tian Si was not to be blamed.

After all, in the final analysis, she is just a messenger. If she hadn't had a layer of connection with herself, there would still be people surnamed Wang, Li, or others who would come to Jixia to find her.

To put it bluntly, it is due to recent fame.

But it's okay.

No matter what Bo Yun looks like.

It's nothing more than that, when soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up!
The chariot was under the horses driven by the guards, and the speed was fast, and the long road outside the city passed by in an instant.

Soon, he entered the inner city, and within a short while, he arrived in front of the clan land of the Tian clan, one of the Jiuqing mansions in the Linzi royal city.

This is an area that covers an extremely large area, even wider than the Jixia Academy.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is the same as a smaller palace complex.

Driving all the way, under the perception of Ji Qiu's soul, there is not only one such aristocratic mansion in the huge inner city.

And most of them are resplendent and resplendent, carved from white jade, and they look even more magnificent when the heavy snow falls all over the sky.

This inner city is sparsely populated and is the residence of the descendants of the blood of the gods.

But the resources they occupy are beyond the imagination of people from the outer city.

It's unbelievable.

This is actually the central area surrounded by many simple wooden houses and tents in the outer city, Linzi King City, which is full of fish and sea salt smell everywhere.

From this point of view, where is the outer ring, where is Linzi.

That's just a circle of refugee camps left behind by the real Linzi King City.

Even though he already knew how extravagant the inner city was, after seeing it with his own eyes, Ji Qiu still couldn't help but be moved.

The difference between up and down is so great!
The king is the king, and the Qing is the Qing, from generation to generation.

Under such extreme circumstances, ordinary people who were born and bred, not to mention some princes and generals, would not be able to imagine such a situation even if they thought about it.

At the time when he was known as a great virtuous teacher and raised the Taiping Uprising, although the great inflammation was also corrupt, but if you look closely, no matter the situation of all parties, compared with this world
But in fact there are still some, the little is the big witch.

"Miss Si."

"arrive."

The chariot jolted, and the dull voice of the guards came from outside.

Hearing the voice, Ji Qiu got up in time, and Tian Si also followed.

When he opened the car curtain leading to the outside world, Ji Qiu paused, then seemed to think of something, so he turned his head and looked at Tian Si:
"Tian Si, before going out, sir, I want to warn you one last word."

"I've been teaching you for more than a year, and I know you're somewhat ambitious, but the real strong never live in the shadow of others."

"Whether it's the patriarch of your Tian clan, or me, my husband, or other existences stronger than you, you take their words or shadows too seriously."

"The words of others can be heard and trusted, but they should not be regarded as a truth that is stronger than one's own will."

"Sometimes, you should also think about how to go about your future."

After finishing speaking, Ji Qiu pushed aside the car curtain, jumped down with his feet, and stepped on the thin snow.

It wasn't until Ji Qiu fell behind that Tian Si who got up finally remembered it, so after carefully thinking about what Ji Qiu said next, her expression was complicated and unspeakable.

She seems to be exactly what Mr. said.

Although she studied in Jixia for a long time, she still almost engraved in her instincts the blood teachings she received since she was a child.

The weak and the juniors should obey the strong and the seniors by nature.

However, after accepting the theory of a hundred schools of thought and Ji Qiu's teachings.

This kind of inherent cognition was originally indestructible, but with the slow passage of time, and Ji Qiu's words can be described as enlightening.

Slowly, cracks appeared.

"Educated, sir."

Stepping on the snow, there is a 'rustling' sound.

Under the guidance of Tian Si.

Ji Qiu and the girl walked into this ancient Shangqing Mansion one after the other.

Even though it was buried by snow, the red walls and green tiles still exude ancient and mysterious colors.

Against the backdrop of the icy and snowy land, the rolling palaces and pavilions look extremely deserted.

Walking into the Tianfu, rows of armored guards holding bronze axes can be seen almost everywhere.

Thin blood of the gods flows on their bodies, it is the blood of the gods bestowed by the master, once poured, they will never be able to betray, and they will be the most loyal dead soldiers and personal guards.

Even though, the divine blood on them is not as good as that of the weakest gentry among the descendants of divine blood.

But for ordinary people, it is almost the same as ascending to the sky.

Stepping across the white jade road buried in snow, there was Tian Si leading the way, and the road was unimpeded.

Ji Qiu passed through the square of the main hall, passed through mysterious bronze statues, and witnessed the scene of this ancient land of Qi, which belonged to Shangqing's mansion in Wangcheng.

After that, when he stopped in front of the main hall, he heard the sound of instrumental music coming from the inside and entering his ears.

The rhythm of the music is slow and intermittent, although it seems a bit ethereal, but to Ji Qiu's ears, it is more mixed with extravagance.

On the other hand, Tian Si was not surprised by this.

Obviously, he has seen a lot about this kind of tune between the nobles of the gods and blood.

Tian Si remained indifferent, bowed slightly to Ji Qiu, and then looked forward:
"Sir, please."

As the two of them arrived at the gate of the palace, the originally closed door seemed to have a bit of spirituality, and it opened slowly by itself.

Tian Si led Ji Qiu up the white jade steps, crossed the threshold of the main hall, and walked in head-on.

It wasn't until this moment that the scene inside was finally revealed.

More than a dozen bronze seat lamps, with orange flames dancing, are scattered around the hall, illuminating the huge cold palace.

On the luxurious short couch at the top, a middle-aged man with his chest bare and only wearing a black gold robe, with his arms outstretched and his eyes half-closed, was reclining.

And on both sides of his body.

Each has an exquisite figure, a young woman in a thin tulle dress, with seductive eyes like silk, nude and snuggling on the middle-aged man in black robes, stroking and walking on him, making a soft moan from time to time.

In addition, there is more than one seat in this hall, and the left and right sides below are the same for all those who are seated.

In the center of the main hall, there are still more than a dozen dancers playing vocal music. The gauze dances and is thrown high. The white and tall thighs, like suet jade, are inadvertently exposed and exposed to the eyes of the public. It can be said to be unobstructed.

Such a heart-pounding scene.

It fell into Ji Qiu's eyes, but it just made him frown.

Tell the truth.

Like this kind of unsightly and extravagant banquet, even after several ups and downs, it was only the first time he encountered it.

You must know that even the most decadent families in Dayan.

Only the most ignorant dude would do these things without any concealment.

Right now, I can see that one of the dignified nine ministers, one of the earth's ministers, is acting like this
Ji Qiu can only say that it really opened his eyes.

At the same time, it was also the first time for him to see directly what kind of temperament the so-called descendants of divine blood in this era really have.

Xuanshang has long been a thing of the past, but the poems, books, rituals and music established by the master have only been handed down on this land for a short time.

In the eyes of those in power, it is even more of a non-existent thing.

Therefore, even though Ji Qiu finds it novel, he has to admit that the scene in front of him is indeed unexpected and reasonable.

Dressed in a white robe, the handsome and handsome tall boy stepped into the hall under the guidance of Tian Si.

Not to mention what was going on in Ji Qiu's mind, the person in the hall who had half-closed his eyebrows, saw this young man, but suddenly his eyes lit up:
"Your Excellency is the famous Mr. Daxianji who has recently become famous and famous?"

Pushing away the girl who was only wearing light veils on both sides, the man smiled boldly, stood up immediately, and beckoned:
"Quickly invite sir to take a seat!"

"You guys, what are you still doing?"

"Today, you are the husband's!"

"If the service is not good, you will definitely not be able to bear the consequences!"

Tian Heng's gaze selected a few of the most beautiful dancers among the dozen or so tall dancers, and then with a single pointing finger, their fate was decided in an instant.

Tian Si, who brought Ji Qiu here, was already familiar with these situations.

But just now when Ji Qiu got out of the carriage, the last words he said to her made her feel extremely annoying for no reason after seeing this scene.

Ji Qiu looked sideways, saw the girl frowning, and vaguely guessed what she was thinking, so he just waved his hand and said:

"No need."

"Ji Qiu studied Confucianism, taught the etiquette of a gentleman, and practiced the unity of knowledge and action."

"Come here today only because of the invitation of Patriarch Tian."

"Patriarch Tian, ​​you might as well speak up if you have something to say."

He didn't accept the approach of those dancers, entered the banquet, Ji Qiu raised his energy, and formed a barrier around his body, making it difficult for others to get close to him.

His eyes were clear and calm, looking directly at his boss, his intentions were undoubtedly revealed.

The descendants of Linzi's divine blood wanted to test it out, to see if these princes from Jixia could win them over, and take them for their own use according to King Qi's wishes.

Ji Qiu is the first target, and it won't be the last.

But in any case, his attitude had to be shown.

Seeing the young man's refusal so straightforwardly, Tian Heng was a little surprised, or rather, a little incomprehensible.

He carefully looked at those young girls who were in a dilemma, and felt that these dancers should be good in terms of appearance.

"Is this the etiquette advocated by the Confucianism of a hundred schools of thought?"

Tian Heng thought to himself, and immediately disagreed.

They are just dancers, it should be their honor to be able to please the natural blood of ants.

As for the existence of Ji Qiu, which is comparable to the blood of the gods, although Tian Heng and Zhu Qing have some complaints about these acquired extraordinary, but no matter what, they have to admit that these masters are also real powerhouses .

Isn't the strong one supposed to enjoy everything without any scruples?

As a result, after a lot of hard work, he finally gained strength. In the end, he actually had to forcibly put a pair of shackles on himself.

No wonder in the past two years, King Mian of Qi finally couldn't stand Jixia, a place that always insisted on rules.

Tian Heng felt contemptuous in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud.

He just waved his hand, called the family's blood guards, and dragged those innocent dancing girls down.

As for what will greet them, it is not known.

And Tian Si, who was following Ji Qiu's side, frowned, and after seeing Ji Qiu enter the table, she also left the palace with the divine blood guards and dancing girls.

Perhaps, he finally felt unwell.

All this happened in an instant.

And as Ji Qiu's words fell, Tian Heng's eyes turned to the first seat on the left in a timely manner.

There, a figure with blood-colored pupils and bandages all over his body slowly got up, and immediately after Tian Heng's words, he said in a hoarse voice:
"By the king's edict."

"Where Jixia Academy, sages who have cultivated to the ranks of the masters do not need to abandon Jixia, they only need to enter our country of Qi, and enshrine all the extraordinary paths they have learned in the Qi Palace."

"Your Majesty, I will allow the sages to share the ancient sacred glory, and bestow a stream of king's blood, which can be compared to Shangqing, create a family of their own, merge into Qi to participate in politics, and rule the three cities and fiefdoms!"

"After our consideration, Mr. Jixia Ji is the most suitable for the king's oral order, so Mr. Tian invited Mr. Ji to the banquet for this purpose."

"I am the king's servant, and the shadows of blood are as tall as Qianren."

"I don't know Mr. Ji, do you wish?"

After the words fell, all the people in the seats couldn't help but focus on the young man.

I have to say that this condition is really sincere.

If ordinary people come.

I reckon that even if he does not accept the head and bows, at least he has to think carefully before making a decision.

But Ji Qiu, who has already thought about the answer since he entered the palace, or when he left Jixia, is not in this list.

The Blood Shadow Guard is King Qi's close attendant, and Qi Qianren is the leader of it. Even if he is the head of the Shangqingtian clan, he is three points weaker than him.

If the ancient dukes and kings didn't show up, such characters are already top-notch in Qidi, no matter in terms of power or strength.

So, let him speak.

Pressure and sincerity, both kindness and power, are like a mountain pressing down, making people breathless.

If it wasn't Ji Qiu this time, but other academically successful scholars came here.

If it weren't for those top scholars, I am afraid that the ordinary great sages would be a little dizzy and unable to find a way to break the situation suddenly faced with such a situation.

After all, situations are stronger than people.

But rather.

Ji Qiu doesn't eat this set.

Not to mention Ji Xia and Qi Di, sooner or later there will be a face-to-face battle, just talk about himself.

Now that he has accumulated enough, he only needs resources to reach the sky in one step, and the dusty Chaoge has resources in the simulation, which are enough to help Ji Qiu step into the Dharma.

So after thoroughly understanding the theories of a hundred schools of thought, he was planning to go to Chaoge first, to prove the true king, and then to overthrow the blood rule of Qidi.

If it hadn't been for this incident, he might have already traveled on snow and drifted away by now.

What I saw today, as well as the attacks that Scholar Jixia and his many disciples have received in the past year or so, are all kinds of things.

It made him feel uncomfortable.

And monks and scholars, if they don't understand their ideas, how can they do it?
Therefore, Ji Qiu, who sat cross-legged, faced the oppression like a mountain, but still maintained his original appearance, calmly:
"Master, Meng Ke, and the sages of hundreds of schools, when they were established in Jixia, they once told the king: The extraordinary of hundreds of schools lies in the scriptures."

"And until now, my answer is the same."

"The king's own inability to comprehend it is the king's own business. Even if we explain it, if he himself does not agree with the truth, it will be futile."

"As for the administration of joining Qi, forget it."

Saying so, Ji Qiu got up before taking his seat for a while.

As soon as he raised his sleeves, he turned his head without dragging his feet, and strode outside the gate of the snow-filled palace:

"I came today not only for myself."

"At the same time, it is also an expression of opinion for the scholars of Jixia who study the theory."

"Everything in the world is about what you want and what you want. If a person of insight really wants to join Qi, even if the king of Qi ignores it, he will not be able to stop him, and vice versa."

"Since this is the case, why do you need everyone to know about it?"

"It's better to be safe by yourself."

Pushing open the door of the main hall, facing the wind and snow, the boy was about to go home.

But seeing that the shadow of blood was all in one, after hearing his words at this time, red light flashed in his eyes, and the somewhat oppressive aura immediately dissipated, and he no longer restrained:

"slow."

The bandages all over Qi Qianren's body were gradually oozing blood.

He took a step forward.

It was as if there were evil ghosts crying and howling, attached to their bodies, frightening those ordinary dancers until their faces turned pale, what's more, their legs went limp, and they collapsed to the ground.

"you,"

"Can't go."

"Or,"

"We can't just leave like this."

In an instant,

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

(ps: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish everyone a family reunion, all wishes come true, and all the good things will meet unexpectedly!)