Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 1056 Seizing Humanitarian Authority
"My cruel husband got me pregnant and then abandoned me. My mother and I were left alone, with no one to turn to. We had no choice but to seek refuge with others... and were looked down upon..."

The lady standing behind her started cursing at the unfaithful man.

He was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick, and he wished he could eat the man alive.

Following closely, there were countless curses.

Murong Ji's eyebrows twitched violently. How come he just realized that this Golden Spirit Mother also had a talent for acting?

Does that mean women are born with full performance skills?

With a helpless sigh, he tore up the prescription in his hand and said, "Let's go to the backyard and rest for a while. We'll talk later."

Jin Ling stood up with sobs, "Doctor, you are a good person, much better than that unfaithful man."

"When I find him, I will tell him clearly that after we break up, I will live with you. From now on, I will call you daddy..."

Murong Ji: "..."

Suddenly, he felt like a sucker and felt helpless. He signaled Jin Ling and Yun Xiao to quickly go into the backyard.

The Golden Spirit Mother's sorrowful expression faded, she stood up, and walked into the house step by step, holding her belly.

The lady standing behind the Golden Spirit Mother just sat down and put her hand on the pulse pillow, without waiting for Murong Ji to take her pulse.

The old lady said directly: "Doctor Jiang, where can there be such a man in the world? He is so irresponsible. He left his wife at home when she was pregnant."

"I don't know where they have gone. People like this will be struck to death by the thunder of our ancestor Jiang, don't you think?"

Murong Ji: "..."

"If you ask me, Dr. Jiang is really lucky. I saw that woman's butt was round, firm and upturned. She looked like a fairy."

"You got a son for free, Dr. Jiang. You are so lucky! You are so blessed!"

Murong Ji almost choked to death, "How do you know she is pregnant with a son?!"

"Look at that pointed belly. If it's not a son, then what could it be? We got a strong laborer. Maybe he can even be a soldier for the king in the future."

Murong Ji took the old lady's pulse and said, "You know this?!!"

"Hey. That's nothing. When your wife gives birth, ask me to deliver the baby. I promise to deliver the baby safely..."

"That woman is beautiful. You better be careful tonight and don't hurt her."

Murong Ji's mouth twitched, and he couldn't answer this question. He wrote a prescription for the old lady and asked her to get the medicine.

When it was the next person's turn, Murong Ji secretly wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

In this era, if you are not from a large family, you don’t really care whether the offspring is your own or not. You only care whether it is a male.

Life is hard. One more laborer means one more hope for survival and one more opportunity to rise.

It was not until the afternoon, after seeing all the patients, that Murong Ji stretched himself.

There aren't so many patients on normal days. But since he came here a few years ago, it seems like there are almost no patients in the entire Chaoge City.

Most of them are just uncomfortable.

Murong Ji deliberately prescribed medicine to earn money from them, otherwise he would starve to death.

Feeling somewhat helpless, he glanced at Zisheng and Ziyong, grabbed a handful of knife money and distributed it to the two of them.

"You guys go back first."

"Yes, sir!"

The two men bowed to Murong Ji before walking out of the pharmacy.

Murong watched them leave, then took a look at the knife coin in his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily, this thing was really ugly.

I don’t know who designed it, but isn’t the original round imperial coin difficult to use?
When I turned around and walked into the house, I saw the Golden Spirit Mother cleaning the house. It seemed that she was planning to live here permanently.

Murong Ji rubbed his forehead, feeling a little painful, "I can't protect you in my current state, and this matter is not something you can interfere with."

"Take my advice and go back."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit turned her head and looked at Murong Ji. She was silent for a moment, then said, "That girl refused to go down the mountain with you to experience the tribulation, so I came to accompany you. What? Do you still despise me?"

As she spoke, she tucked her hair together, smiling, yet she was testing the waters cautiously.

Murong Ji sighed, not knowing what to do, and remained silent for a moment.

"Okay, you can stay here if you want. If disaster strikes, I won't be able to protect you."

Jin Ling didn't care, "If it really comes to that, I will die with you."

Then, the Golden Spirit Mother turned around and began to pack the luggage in the room.

Integrate your own traces with Murong Ji's life traces.

Murong Ji was silent for a moment, and then let them go.

With someone to accompany him, Murong Ji's life still became a little more stressful. He couldn't let his wife and children starve.

The desire to make money became stronger and stronger. They definitely could not support the three of them relying on this medicine house.

Murong Ji was not polite and directly asked Yin Changshou for money.

Yin Changshou's face was gloomy. He looked at Murong with great dissatisfaction and said, "I've heard of giving money to sons to support women, but I've never heard of asking sons for money to support women."

"Can't you be more careful? If my mother finds out, she'll skin me alive."

Murong Ji casually opened a box, revealing the golden gold ingots inside.

This kind of gold ingot is actually no different from brass. The difference lies in the people who use it.

The practitioners really gave them gold, while the mortals used brass. This was a customary rule that was accepted by the entire Shang Dynasty.

Murong Ji nodded and said, "Tell someone to send it to my yard. I can't carry it by myself."

Then he walked out of the Nine-Room Hall and looked back at the hall. It was full of carved beams and painted buildings, and it was very majestic.

But no matter how you look at it, it looks a bit like Pangu Temple.

Looking back, there is no need to say more. The Shang Dynasty was almost entirely composed of the Wu clan, and the Wu clan system surrounding Yin Changshou formed a regime.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, only to find that Yin Changshou was following him. He didn't know what he was going to do.

"Listen to me, don't let half-witches and witches occupy all the official systems. You also need to select a large number of humans to balance them."

"Dad, don't worry, I know."

Murong Ji nodded and said no more.

After Yin Changshou passed away, the next King of Shang, Murong Ji, would definitely lead the various tribes of the human race to cause trouble.

I will not pin all my fortune on the conscience of the witch clan.

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The overall social structure of the Wu clan is based on the law of the jungle where 'the strong are respected and the weak are preyed upon'.

For humans, it is actually no different, but the problem lies in class and brain issues.

The witch clan is not suitable for long-term development.

When he came to his senses, he had already left the palace and was walking on the street, but Murong Ji felt relaxed.

After entering the house, Murong Ji put the medicine box aside, watched Yunxiao drawing water from the well, and took two steps forward to help carry out the bucket.

Then he went straight to the kitchen with the bucket, picked up the kitchen knife very skillfully and prepared dinner.

I went to the woodshed and picked up a bunch of firewood. After a quick look, I found that someone seemed to live in the yard next door.

He didn't even care.

During dinner, the three of them chatted about some interesting things in daily life, and recently they talked about the upbringing of children.

Murong Ji has sufficient resources, so raising a child is naturally not a problem. He has all kinds of panaceas to cultivate the child's foundation.

Murong Ji's eyes fell on Jin Ling's belly, [This kid is the future Emperor Gou Chen, one of the Four Imperial Lords, with great power. ]

Then he smiled and thought, that was not bad. If one of the Four Imperial Gods could get back some authority, the human race's heaven would be more stable.

And then there is a place to stand.

[If Emperor Ziwei is also a human, he can override Haotian...]

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly. At this time, even if there were emergency patients, the person who came would knock on the door of his pharmacy.

Looking towards the courtyard gate, without waiting for Murong Ji to say anything, Yunxiao had already put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up, and opened the courtyard gate.

When he glanced towards the gate, he was stunned. The person who came to visit was the former female general.

The female general did not enter the house, but brought some meat, which seemed to be venison that had just been hunted in the mountains.

After putting it in Yunxiao's hand, he talked for a few words and then left.

Yunxiao walked in with the meat with a serious expression. He sent the meat to the kitchen before sitting back at the dining table.

The three of them didn't say much for a while, as they all knew that their identities had been recognized.

At this time, Murong Ji would inevitably be exposed to the eyes of all living beings in the prehistoric world.

"What should we do?" Yunxiao suddenly asked in a trembling voice with tears in his eyes.

Murong Ji patted the back of her hand and said, "Don't worry, I am just in a calamity and trying to comprehend the way of humanity. I am not really in a calamity."

After the words fell, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother frowned slightly, "Then why did you make this trip?"

Murong Ji raised his lips, "Of course it is to seize the authority of humanity. If I can really take that step in humanity."

"There will be a chance to challenge Tai Qing Laozi's position and take revenge. It's not too much, right? Although it can't be called revenge."

"Okay, don't worry, let's eat first."

The few of them felt relieved. After dinner, Murong Ji took a short rest until it was completely dark, then he pulled Yunxiao and Jin Ling into the bedroom.

Jin Ling is pregnant and cannot do it, but she can use other methods.

In the following years, the three of them lived a peaceful and ordinary life in Chaoge City.

Murong Ji was somewhat addicted to such peaceful days.

As soon as I went out, I saw my neighbor practicing sword.

Murong Ji glanced at him calmly, said nothing more, and walked past the door.

"Doctor Jiang, you are going to see the king again."

Murong Ji suddenly stopped and turned around, and saw that the goddess was holding a long sword in her hand, which she had just put away and turned around to look at him.

Murong Ji just remembered that they had been neighbors for several years, but he still didn't know what the goddess' name would be.

This goddess discovered his identity and currently lives next door to him, but it is unclear what her purpose is.

But it doesn’t matter. If the enemy comes, we will fight him; if the water comes, we will block it with earth.

Murong Ji nodded: "Has the three-headed dragon not been found yet?"

"No, that three-headed dragon is quite powerful, vaguely close to being a Golden Immortal. With a treasure in hand, it's not easy to control it."

(End of this chapter)