fake prince

Chapter 136 usurpation

Ye Daoist watched Jia Yuan mournfully, and only after a moment did he say, "How did Mrs. Sister-in-law get there?"

This question was a bit Meng Lang, but Jia Yuan was already drunk and sad at the moment, this question from the savage Taoist did not make him vigilant, instead he felt pain.

"Hey! It's a house fire caused by thieves... Forget it, let's not talk about this sad thing, come, drink!"

In the middle of speaking, Jia Yuan shook his head, refused to continue, filled himself a glass of wine, and raised his hand at the wild Taoist.

Ye Taoist didn't clink his glass with him, but frowned: "I've actually learned some facial features. Brother Jia's facial features are not childless."

"How do you say it?" Jia Yuan gave a big hand.

Ye Daoist twitched the corner of his mouth: "You should have a son by fate, but it's a pity."

As he spoke, he shook his head: "It's a pity that this one was destroyed."

What he said made Jia Yuan froze, and he was confused: "My son? Is she pregnant with a son? Damn it, those thieves are too cheap to beheaded, they should be cut into pieces."

Although 20 years have passed, Jia Yuan still choked up and wiped away his tears when he thought of this.

Ye Daoist was silent, listened to him quietly, and said slowly, "There is no way to do it, but do you really think it was done by thieves? You are such a fool!"

"Huh?" Jia Yuan didn't know why, but when he saw Ye Daoist, he felt fond of him, as if he was his closest friend. After hearing this, he finally came to his senses, his face turned blue, and he stared at Ye Taoist: "You What does it mean?"

"Look at this!" Ye Taoist smiled and threw the rolls of paper in the oilcloth bag to Jia Yuan, Jia Yuan took it with one hand, looked at Ye Taoist suspiciously, and then opened it.

After just one glance, Jia Yuan's hands trembled, his whole body trembled, he stared at Ye Daoist, and said in a hoarse voice, "Who are you? Cousin Huang and I are brothers and sisters. He was the one who helped me deal with the incident back then. How could you frame him?"

At this time, Jia Yuan finally revealed his true nature as a sea merchant. A sea merchant is always fighting for his life in the sea, and no matter how many times he goes out to sea, only a few people die.

Ye Daoist showed no fear, stared at Jia Yuan, and smiled for a long time: "Thanks to you, you still do a lot of business. Think about it, although you and Huang Liangping are cousins, you don't have much contact with each other. Why is he so keen on this matter?" Running up and down? You think he helped you, but when you think about it, doesn't the more you help, the more accidents you will have?"

"The county magistrate, the head arrester, and the head of the village all troubled you, forcing you to sell the land and run away."

"Thinking about it now, is it strange?"

Jia Yuan listened, the muscles on his cheeks twitched a few times quickly, and said fiercely: "Even so, why did you suddenly tell me?"

"Of course I have my intentions, but what does it matter?" Ye Daoist smiled, but his voice was coercive: "Killing one's father is a feud, let alone killing one's mother, wife, and son."

"It's fine if you don't know. If you know, can you not report it?"

Jia Yuan's face twitched again, indeed, killing his father, mother, wife and son, if the revenge is not avenged, people can drown themselves in their spitting.

But Huang Liangping is the magistrate of a county, and he is no longer his little cousin. Jia Yuan buried his head deeply between his arms and whimpered: "Why is this..."

"Let me just say that Huang Liangping not only has a blood feud with you, but also cut off your future and offspring. Everything he has now was originally yours."

"If you don't overthrow him and take back Jia's feng shui land, you will have no children, and Jia's family will stop fireworks."

After finishing speaking, Ye Taoist ignored Jia Yuan's reaction, got up and threw a small piece of silver to the clerk: "You don't need to look for it."

"Yo, thank you, guest officer, for the reward!"

In the voice of the buddy, Ye Daoist walked out of the tavern, counting his steps in his heart, and sure enough, at the seventh step, Jia Yuan rushed out of the tavern, ignoring the rain, and knocked down heavily.

"No matter who you are, I thank you, and please help me avenge this blood revenge, sir."

"That's right!" Ye Daoist laughed and pulled him up. In the rain, there were no pedestrians on the street, and the raindrops silenced their words.

It wasn't until Jia Yuan nodded his head heavily and turned to leave that Su Ziji held up an umbrella and rushed up, and the two of them walked together in the rain.

"Young master, it's done."

"I have carefully checked the geomantic omen and the prefect's history these days. I can be sure that this official has taken away the luck of the Jia family. Because it is a usurpation, he opened the spiritual veins with domineering methods and did his best to fight. For a few years, I have python patterns on my face, I am sure there must be someone who is a master to help, if there is no one to help, it is just a natural enlightenment, I will not believe anything!"

"The only thing I don't know is that since this is the case, Huang Liangping can be an official up to the second and third ranks, why he has been wandering around the fifth and sixth ranks, it seems that I am not good at learning."

"But even so, because it is a usurpation, there is a backlash. The most powerful one is Jia Yuan, the heir of the Jia family. He is justified and has the most backlash against Huang Liangping."

"Then why, didn't you kill Jia Yuan?" Su Ziji listened with relish, and asked, "Since Huang Liangping is so cruel that he killed four people in a row, does he still have cousin feelings? Don't forget, Jia's mother who was burned to death was His aunt."

"Because Jia Yuan died, this land became a dead land, and it could not be used for decades."

"So all these years, Huang Liangping has been very concerned about Jia Yuan and kept him under his nose. Maybe Jia Yuan won't be able to give birth to a child, and it's because of this person's secret hands."

"Let me tell you this, Huang Liangping really deserves to be a hero." It's a pity that he was suppressed by the emperor, no matter how powerful he is, it will not help.

Su Ziji remembered something and frowned: "Historical records say that in the past, when King Chen raised an incident, the yellow energy stood upright for several feet, from west to east, and in the middle of the sky. To seize the luck, is to seize the yellow energy?"

"Young master, those are all deceitful words of the gods." The wild Taoist smiled: "Qi is just a superficial appearance. Don't say that you can't take away this qi. Even if you take it away, it will be of no benefit to the living. Even if Huang Liangping wins luck this time." , It’s not about drawing breath, but taking this land and taking the dragon’s veins from this land for your own use, that’s why it has this effect.”

"Since the discovery of the way of luck, some people naturally want to seize it. They have tried countless times for thousands of years before they know that they must seize the root to seize their vitality."

"In the Dragon Slaying Technique, the so-called winning number of people is actually taking people and land."

"This is the theory of the moon in the water."

Su Ziji understood a little bit, to the effect that the qi he saw was actually the moon in the water, if he couldn't catch it, it wouldn't be of much use if he caught it, the real source was the moon in the sky.

Can't help smiling: "No wonder, no wonder, in the final analysis, it is still power."

"Young master is right in his words, breaking through thousands of mysteries, but even if it is power, there are actually many mysteries in detail. Take the Jia family as an example. The spiritual power has no owner, but the Jia family has been buried for generations. After the master, Huang Liangping won the land, and it is difficult to eliminate it easily, so he had to compromise, this is the disadvantage of the sect."

The wild Taoist said: "My lord, please focus on important matters. Leave all these heretical techniques to me, and I will definitely handle them properly for you."

In the distance, someone covered his head with something and ran quickly. The landscape and people a little further away in the rain and fog were somewhat blurred.

Su Ziji's mood was like this rain, which lasted for a long time.

(End of this chapter)