The little ancestor became emperor after crossing over

Chapter 77: 077

Qing Ce's delicate eyebrows, with a touch of solemnity, stood up and bowed to Jintian Fushen.

"My subordinates would like to thank the master for giving me the opportunity. I will definitely act cautiously and never let down my master's high expectations."

Qing Ce was originally born into a family of officials, the daughter of the prefect of Nanhuazhou, and her mother's family was also a scholar.

When she was 14 years old, the magistrate of Nanhuazhou felt that something was going to happen, so she used the name of returning home to worship her ancestors to send Qing Ce away.

Qing Ce walked halfway and found that something was wrong, so he returned to the mansion, just in time to see that the whole family was slaughtered by a group of men in black. Parents, brothers, all fell in a pool of blood.

Qing Ce couldn't bear it, and hid in the dark, and because of this, he escaped.

She saw with her own eyes that the black people dropped a token at the crime scene before they left.

Before she left, she took the token with her.

Because she guessed that it was the black people who wanted to frame it.

Qing Ce pretended to inquire all the way, secretly investigated, and finally found out that the token was the token of the second prince's private soldier, Feng Xingwei.

Who would frame the second prince after destroying the entire population of others?

After thinking about it, Qing Ce could think of several other princes.

After all, fighting for power and profit, if it can harm the second prince, the person who benefits will naturally be the other princes.

In order to find out the truth and get revenge, when Qing Ce was 15 years old, he sold himself to the third floor of Bihaichaotian.

In two years, Jintian was not the first employer to buy her.

But Qing Ce did not agree to leave until Jintian appeared.

At a glance, Qing Ce felt that Jintian was full of extravagance, mysterious and domineering, and was absolutely extraordinary.

That's when I made up my mind to take a gamble.

Now, as it turns out, she was right.

At least, Jintian gave her a chance to become stronger, did not stop her from taking revenge, and even paved the way for her.

Jin Tiandao: "I'll only give you three months to familiarize yourself with all the information, and open the first store. For money, just ask Zhuxi to get it."

"How to operate and how to start, you plan it yourself, and you can also arrange your own going out. Just tell Hualing before you go out."

Qing Ce responded seriously: "Yes."

"Go, it's none of your business."

Qing Ce took the thick stacks of documents and exited the study.

Seeing this, the others looked serious.

This is to assign tasks to them and plan their future development and direction.

Jintian looked at Yifeng and asked, "Do you want to pursue an official career or join the army?"

Yi Feng's body trembled, and a pair of indifferent and ruthless eyes swayed violently.

He thought that Jintian would also give him a stack of documents to let him do business or something.

Unexpectedly, the first sentence actually pierced the deepest part of his heart, the thing he longed for the most.

"Master, you..." Yi Feng stared at Jun Tianqing for a moment, with a hint of uneasy and nervousness.

"You know my background?"

You know, his origin, even Bihaichaotian, has not been found.

"I guessed it roughly. Specifically, I will tell me when you want to tell me."

Jintian was on the third floor. The first time he saw Yifeng, he knew that Yifeng was not an ordinary person.

Seemingly indifferent eyes, the depths are deep and sharp.

Coupled with the skeleton foundation, it has been shaped since childhood, and the information provided by Bihaichaotian.

It is said that before Yifeng sold her body on the third floor, she was originally an orphan.

After the age of eight, he grew up in the market, worked as a beggar, and worked as a bandit. It was not until the age of 13 that he sold himself to the third floor.

On weekdays, I like to study the art of war, read political policy theory, the Four Books and Five Classics, and Historical Records.

Based on all kinds of relevant information, Jintian probably guessed that Yifeng was by no means an orphan.

He must have been born extraordinary, and his family was either in politics or in the military.

Because he has a very good foundation, and he is fundamentally different from those who grew up in the market and who have been bandits.

　There are no ordinary people who can follow Sister Jin, haha~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)