Feng Heming

Chapter 70 Maybe it can be used by me [Xingyu Ranger Alliance 1+]

Chapter 70 Maybe it can be used by me [Xingyu Ranger Alliance 1+]

Jiang Boyong still doesn't know that Yue Huarong compares him with Jiang Yuanxi in his heart. It's his first time to visit the other party, and he has changed places. trust.

He just came to visit Yue Huarong more often in the future as a matter of course.

With the first time, will the second time be far behind?
Jiang Boyong was afraid that Yue Huarong would find out his ulterior motives, so when he came to visit him for the first time, he dutifully showed the host's hospitality, greeted Yue Huarong and left.

After Jiang Boyong left, Yue Huarong had an unclear smile on the corner of his mouth, full of thoughts in his heart.

This Mr. Goro seems to be more approachable?Wouldn't it be better to get close to the Lord Wu Lang's plan for him?
A pair of plain and deep eyes appeared in his mind, and Yue Huarong lowered his eyes to think deeply, and looked again, and he always felt that the fifth lady was more intriguing.

On the third day after Jiang Yuanxi and others passed the first assessment, a dusty Taoist priest appeared outside the gate of the capital.

Chang Mingyi was holding a compass in one hand, his brows were deeply furrowed, and the center of his brows was wrinkled into a Sichuan character. He looked down at the compass and walked slowly.

After he walked around the entire capital, his expression was ugly.

"The direction of the compass is Beiliang. As the capital of a country, it is the most likely place to find the Son of Destiny, but now the compass has not moved since the last accident. Even if it comes to the capital, there is no movement. Could it be that I miscalculated? gone?"

Chang Mingyi's mood was extremely gloomy, and the joy that the compass had caught the sign of the Son of Destiny at the beginning was gone, and his heart was full of gloom.

"What happened to the Son of Destiny? Why can't the compass catch him anymore?"

Chang Mingyi lowered his head and took a closer look at the compass in his hand, "Could it be that the Son of Destiny is not in the capital? He is in Beiliang, but he may not necessarily be in the capital?"

Chang Mingyi hesitated. Beiliang said whether it was big or small. He traveled all the way over mountains and ridges. It took him more than two months. If he wanted to visit all the cities in Beiliang, at least It takes three years!
Chang Mingyi's expression changed for a while, he gritted his teeth, lowered his head and fiddled with the compass, and when the big pointer in the compass turned, he walked along the streets of the capital again.

Three hours later, Chang Mingyi stopped in his tracks, "Judging from the results displayed by the Luoxing needle, the dragon aura in the capital has begun to become unstable, and even began to show signs of contraction. The factor of the son is in it."

These words sound like mosquitoes, if people find out, the royal family will be furious.

Chang Mingyi lowered his head in the corner and continued to fiddle with the compass, but the short pointer on the compass remained motionless.

"Ziweizhen still didn't respond, but judging from Luoxingzhen's reaction, I found the right place."

Chang Mingyi looked at the street corner with people coming and going, pondered for a while, and muttered: "It seems that I have to use the old and stupid way to find the Son of Destiny."

After half an hour, there was an additional booth on a street in Dongcheng, with two vertical banners hanging above the table, reading "The iron mouth cuts off half-human immortals, only for those who are destined to look at them".

As soon as this fortune-telling booth was set up, it immediately attracted people's attention. This tone is really bold, half-immortal?This is not a liar, is it?

Chang Mingyi sat behind the desk, closed his eyes and meditated, ignoring the advice and whispers of the people around him.

The appearance of such a fortune-telling stall made the common people eager to try it, but it also attracted the attention of one person.

"Mr. Wulang said to let me pay attention to whether there are Taoists. This should be considered as meeting Mr. Wulang's request?"

A young man took a look at Chang Mingyi's stall, turned and left, "Just tell Mr. Wulang about this, and tell Mr. Wulang that there are no outsiders staying in the west city recently. I don't know if we should continue." Stalk."

That night, Jiang Boyong received the news brought by his chief, and when he saw the words "fortune-telling stall", a flash of fire flashed across his eyes.

"Sure enough, Mr. Chang came to the capital, but this time Mr. Chang even set up a fortune-telling stall. I don't know that Mr. Chang can read faces. Could it be that in his previous life, he was just a looker, and he saw something from Jiang Wuniang's face. Will you assist Jiang Wuniang?"

Jiang Boyong thought for a while, then shook his head, "No, if that's the case, then Mr. Chang should help Father, Father is the master."

Jiang Boyong couldn't understand why Chang Mingyi would assist Jiang Yuanxi, "It seems that after returning to the capital, I'm going to meet Mr. Chang."

At the same time, Jiang Yuanxi also received a piece of information, which was sent to her by Jiang Taifu asking Steward Jiang to send it to her.

After reading the information at a glance, Jiang Yuanxi drew a mark on a certain line of words with his fingers.

【Because I believe in Buddha today, I am very fond of Buddha statues, and I have rewarded those who offer Buddha generously.】

Jiang Yuanxi's fingers paused, and he murmured, "Believe in Buddhism?"

Thinking of what my second uncle said about Jinshang's behavior at the case table, I immediately felt that this was really a big ridicule.

"People who are full of evil believe in Buddhism? Could it be that they want to wash away their sins?"

"laugh"

Jiang Yuanxi laughed, and drew a mark on a certain line of characters with his fingers.

[Peng Zhuo, the county magistrate of Yinping County, made meritorious service in offering Buddha statues, and the sage was very pleased. 】

There was already a sneer on Jiang Yuanxi's face, "It's really ridiculous. After offering a Buddha statue, he was promoted to Jincao of the Taifu's mansion. Could it be said that the court is the place where the sage protects the ministers who are lucky?"

The Taifu was in charge of the affairs of civil affairs and the military state. He was in charge of the emperor, and Lishu was in charge of the subordinates. There was a Taifu Mansion under it. Among them was an official named Jincao, who was in charge of the affairs of coins, salt and iron.

Coins, salt and iron are related to the livelihood of the country. It may not seem like a big official, but it is important, and everyone in the family knows it.

Such an important official, the Holy Majesty gave a courtier because of a Buddha statue, and Jiang Yuanxi could fully understand why his grandfather would refuse.

If Peng Zhuo, the villain in the fish and meat village who harmed the people, became a rich man, if he was bold enough to fill his own pockets, not to mention other things, but only tampered with the matter of salt, it would be light to make money every day.

"Because my grandfather is the Grand Tutor, he has the right to dismiss the officials under his banner. He rejected the appointment of the Holy Majesty, which made the Holy Majesty dissatisfied. It seems that the position of serving Cao is the result of mutual compromise between the grandfather and the Holy Majesty."

It is a leisurely job to serve Cao in the Taifu's mansion, and to inform the affairs and convey the orders of the Taifu.

"Since the Holy Majesty can tell that he is dissatisfied, it seems that the Holy Majesty's impression of grandfather is getting worse and worse."

Jiang Yuanxi felt a sense of urgency. Originally, grandfather and the Holy Majesty did not get along well with each other. It could even be said that there was a secret hatred. At that time, it was the day my grandfather died.

Jiang Yuanxi's eyes lingered on the first line of information for a long time.

[Except for the youngest son, Yue Huarong, the entire Yue family was killed, including three-year-old children and infants who were still in their infancy. 】

"Maybe it can be of use to me."

(End of this chapter)

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