Luck entry, starting from the Nine Dragons' succession

Chapter 8: The Grandmaster's Big Lie
After being interrupted by Fang Heng's breakthrough, the tea party could no longer continue.

Concubine Min was in a depressed mood and soon said goodbye and left.

After congratulating them, Concubine Shu and Concubine Lan also left tactfully.

They all knew that Concubine Ning would probably ask about Fang Heng's condensation of his acquired immortal roots.

The tea party ended.

The mother and son came to the main hall and asked about each other's well-being.

"Heng'er, how is the situation with the Ten Deadly Poisons in your body?"

"Don't worry, mother."

"Although the Ten Deadly Poisons are still there, they won't affect the child's cultivation."

"Once my child has achieved success in cultivation, these ten deadly poisons will naturally be cured without treatment."

"That's good. Mother is relieved."

Concubine Ning's beautiful face was filled with a smile as beautiful as a flower.

The smile on her face has never disappeared since just now.

Heng'er's health-preserving skills were perfected, he condensed his acquired immortal roots and broke through to the realm of Taoism.

For her, this was the best news in more than a decade.

"Mother, I have a favor to ask."

"Now that I can practice cultivation, my health has improved a lot. It's time for me to observe government affairs."

Fang Heng got to the point of his visit to the palace today.

Concubine Ning was slightly stunned, then reacted and nodded slightly.

"Heng'er, you've grown up and finally learned how to plan for your future."

"The throne of the emperor is something my mother and I dare not even dream of."

"But there is still a chance to compete for the throne of prince."

"Heng'er, which government office do you want to go to?"

"Ministry of Agriculture, Seed Selection Department."

Ministry of Agriculture, Seed Selection Department?
Upon hearing Fang Heng's choice, Concubine Ning couldn't help but frown.

The Daqian Dynasty implemented the system of three prime ministers and seven ministries.

The three ministers refer to the left minister, the right minister and the military minister.

The Seven Ministries refer to the Ministry of Personnel, the Ministry of Revenue, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Justice, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Agriculture.

Taizu left behind ancestral teachings, separating civil and military officials.

The Prime Minister of Wu controls the military merits and generals of Daqian and is the head of the Divine Generals' Mansion, under which he is in charge of the Four Heavenly Marquises and Thirty-six Divine Generals.

As for the Left Prime Minister and the Right Prime Minister, they jointly controlled the seven ministries of the imperial court.

The Ministry of Personnel, the Ministry of Justice, the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Agriculture were all under the control of the Left Prime Minister.

The Ministry of Revenue, the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Works were all under the control of the Right Prime Minister.

In Concubine Ning's eyes, among the seven ministries of the court, the Ministry of Agriculture is undoubtedly at the bottom.

In terms of power, it is not as good as the Ministry of Personnel.

In terms of nobility, it is not as good as the Ministry of Rites.

In terms of oil and water, it is not as good as the Ministry of Industry.

It's a typical situation where there's a lot of work but little pay, and it's not easy to achieve anything.

As for the Seed Selection Department, it is not a good place to be in the Ministry of Agriculture.

They travel all year round, crossing mountains and cross countries in search of crops.

But finding better crops is not that easy.

It only happens once or twice in a hundred years.

"Heng'er, you might as well go somewhere else."

"How about going to the God General's Mansion?"

"Although our Lu family hasn't produced a great general in two generations, the military connections are still there."

"It's not difficult for you to find a good job in the God General's Mansion."

"At worst, you can go to the Ministry of War."

"Your grandfather has an old relationship with the Ministry of War. At least there will be someone to take care of you if you go there."

Concubine Ning dislikes the Ministry of Agriculture and gives Fang Heng advice.

Concubine Ning was born into the Lu family, a family of military honors, although the Lu family has been somewhat declining over the years.

But a lean camel is bigger than a horse and still has many connections in the army.

"Mom, I've made up my mind, so don't try to persuade me."

Fang Heng spoke in a firm tone, as if he had to do something other than the Ministry of Agriculture.

He is the future father of hybrid rice and the reincarnation of Shennong. How could he be delayed by the Ministry of War and the Divine General's Mansion?
If I don’t go to the Ministry of Agriculture, it will be a great loss for Daqian!

Seeing Fang Heng being so stubborn, Concubine Ning had no choice.

The child is finally able to practice, and we can't discourage his enterprising spirit.

After wasting a few months in the seed selection department, you will get tired and annoyed and naturally want to change your position.

Concubine Ning thought secretly in her heart. She was already prepared if Fang Heng couldn't stand the loneliness of the seed selection department.

She went back to her parents' home to visit her and have a good talk with her father and brother about Heng'er's future.

Before, Heng'er was poisoned and his life was in danger.

She never thought about Heng'er's future, she just hoped that Heng'er would be safe.

But now Heng'er has condensed his acquired immortal roots and is able to practice.

Of course, we need to plan carefully.

The position of prince is of great importance.

It not only concerns Heng'er's future, but also the future of their Lu family.

Their Lu family has been in decline for quite some time.

If Heng'er could be supported to become a prince, the family business would surely be revived, and perhaps even taken to a higher level.

After Concubine Ning had a plan in mind, she followed Fang Heng's wishes and spoke softly.

"Heng'er, please wait a few days. Mother will go to your father first to feel out his intentions."

Fang Heng nodded slightly. He was still very confident about Concubine Ning's pillow talk.

The Seed Selection Department is stable!

……

Changqing Temple.

"Yichen, you said Heng'er has completed his health-preserving skills and condensed his acquired immortal roots?"

"Master, Concubine Ning has sent a great gift, how could this be true?"

When Taoist Xuanqing heard the report from his eldest disciple Lin Yichen, he was surprised and shocked.

Then, the astonishment and shock on his face turned into ecstasy and excitement.

"Grandmaster, may you bless me."

"Ten thousand years!"

"A full ten thousand years!"

"Finally, a disciple has once again mastered the health-preserving exercises."

Taoist Xuanqing said with emotion, his excitement and joy were so evident that they were almost bursting out of his body.

A few days ago, he was still lamenting that Fang Heng didn't have much time left, so it would be better for him to marry a wife as soon as possible to carry on the family line.

I didn't expect that after just a few days of not seeing him, he would give such a big gift to his master.

The next second, Taoist Xuanqing's figure flashed and disappeared on the bed.

Lin Yichen clicked his tongue when he saw Taoist Xuanqing's agile legs and feet.

Master, are you not pretending to be sick anymore?

What if my master's wife sees me?
……

"Master, this is great!"

"My little disciple has mastered the health-preserving exercises."

"This is something that only our great master could master."

Taoist Xuanqing came to visit and told the abbot of Changqing Temple, Changqingzi, that Fang Heng had mastered the health-preserving exercises.

Chang Qingzi closed his eyes slightly and spoke calmly.

"understood!"

"Brother, aren't you surprised?"

"If our ancestors could do it, the descendants can do it too."

"It's just that the previous disciples were not gifted enough to practice health-preserving exercises."

"Now we have finally found the genius who is suitable for practicing health-preserving exercises."

Taoist Xuanqing saw Changqingzi's calm and composed expression and sighed in his heart.

"As expected of you, Senior Brother, the Master of the Monastery."

"As for the skill of cultivating qi, I am far inferior to you."

Taoist Xuanqing fixed his eyes, collected his thoughts, and said.

"Brother, I'm going down the mountain first."

"Since my little disciple is able to practice, as their master, I must give him good guidance. I can't let this beautiful jade go to waste."

"Within twenty years, our Changqing Temple will produce another powerful master."

After saying this, Taoist Xuanqing hurried down the mountain.

The figure turned into a beam of light and fled towards Yujing City.

Watching his junior fellow Taoist Xuanqing leave, Changqingzi put down the whisk in his hand and frowned.

"Grandmaster, ah, Grandmaster!"

"You casually told such a huge lie back then. How can I, your disciple, cover it up now?"

"What a disaster!"

(End of this chapter)