Chapter 277
"Recently, it's been an eventful year. After I take office as Chief History Officer, I will retreat with you in the mountains and rivers to avoid the limelight." After the two finalized their appointment, they started chatting.

"What's going on recently?" Little Niqiu was a little guilty. He had been thinking about how to revitalize the Dinghai area during this time, but he didn't pay much attention to the affairs of Qingzhou.

"It's not a recent event. Since last year, the emperor of the human court has sent troops to the Hu people in the north, smashing dozens of tribes, large and small, and expanding the land for more than a thousand miles." When He Bo talked about this incident, the emotional changes in his eyes were somewhat inexplicable. .

"This is a good thing. The current emperor can be regarded as a generation of heroes."

In the history books of Qiu Ping's previous life, all emperors who can defeat the Hu people and expand their territories are generally rated well.

"It's a good thing. After opening up the territory, there will be Shintos stationed in it, and it will be of great benefit to our Shintos." He Bo's eyes were dark, but he let out a long sigh.

"However, if you use troops one after another, the food and grass for this march will be unsustainable. Not to mention, our Changning County has been expropriated several times. If it weren't for the continuous auspiciousness in the past two years, many people would have starved to death. These creatures died Under the rule, there will always be some disasters for the gods in charge."

He Bo continued to speak.

Speaking of this, Qiu Ping's heart moved, and he seemed to have some impressions.

When he was still the god of Huang'aojing before, the imperial court sent people to the village to collect grain. At that time, it was said that the imperial court wanted to use troops abroad, so it carried out additional collection.

"No wonder... no wonder the emperor wants to offer sacrifices to the heavens, praying for a bumper harvest this year, and Lord Wei Ling wants me to lead the mobilization of the source veins and stimulate the essence, so that this year will have an unprecedented bumper harvest."

Qiu Ping sighed and said.

What He Bo said was connected with what happened to him.

"What? Duke Wei Ling ordered you to do this?" He Bo's expression changed suddenly when he heard this.

"That's right, they said it's a good thing, it's good for my practice in the Yuan body. I was thinking about stepping into the Yuan body, so I agreed." Qiu Ping didn't think there was any problem with it, and he didn't Think about the difficulty here.

Seeing He Bo's performance, Qiu Ping also had a bad feeling in his heart.

My kind little white flower won't be cheated by others.

"Speaking of it, this matter is naturally good for Yuanshen. Yuanshen has to go through calamities. Everyone has to experience three calamities and nine disasters. If it causes turmoil in the heavens, there may be more calamities. One The more catastrophes a person experiences in the primordial body, the deeper the tempering and polishing they get, and the thicker their future savings will naturally be."

"If you start from this point, the benefits will be great."

"But this time the dynasty's conquest is to completely cut off the harm of the Hu people in the north and achieve an unfinished feat. If it is really successful, those who participate in this matter will definitely enter the annals of history and gain boundless benefits in the future. However, a war together will inevitably cause turmoil in the world. , Countless lives were lost, countless families were separated, and the involvement in this is too deep and too wide."

"Although you are only responsible for the distribution of food and grass in Qingzhou, after all, if you want to step into the original body, you will naturally attract the aura of disaster. It is only three disasters and nine disasters for others, but it is different when it falls on you."

He Bo sighed and told Qiu Ping the root cause.

After all, Qiu Ping's practice time is too short, and he is still confused about many key points here.After all, He Bo is an old fritter, and he can see the problem at a glance.

Qiu Ping's little black face suddenly turned pale, and he was already prepared to live for hundreds of years, before he could get through his body safely.

I didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Could it be that Mr. Wei Ling was targeting him, using this matter to kill him?
"Mr. Welling certainly won't be trying to harm you. It seems that he really intends to reuse you. Although there are many disasters this time, if we can survive, the future will certainly be smooth."

He Bo pondered for a while, and said slowly.

In the event of disasters, just thinking about accumulating merit to offset the disaster, or avoiding the disaster through the method of avoiding the world, although it is the most common method, it is too common.

The final achievement is also quite satisfactory and stable.

However, the genius disciples of many forces do the opposite, and will deliberately attract some greater disasters. If they can survive, the benefits will be even greater.

"No, no, no, I don't want to be reused. I'm still young, and I can climb up step by step even with qualifications." Little Niqiu was terrified in his heart. Isn't this harmful? Nine disasters are enough to drink a pot by yourself.

Little Loach shook his head like a rattle, and left Hebo Mansion in a hurry.

He was thinking about arranging work for others, but he didn't expect to get into trouble first.

It's really not good to hang around recently, so I came back for a stroll, and I got such an errand.

He Bo wanted to stop Qiu Ping, but the little loach moved too fast and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

……

With a flick of his figure, Little Loach moved towards the City God's Yamen, which was reflected in the void of Qingzhou.

He is already familiar with this place, and he quickly passed the checkpoint and entered it.

In a whole dark world, countless tall buildings are lined up and arranged closely. Among them, there is a tallest building in the center. Opened the wings.

Countless red lanterns were floating in the void in a row, reflecting a sense of chill in the entire dark world.

Qiu Ping glanced left and right, saw no acquaintances, so he wandered into the government office.

Although this is almost the most important place in Qingzhou, there are surprisingly no guards here.

Maybe it's because this is Duke Wei Ling's ashram, and in Qingzhou, no one is out of their minds and dares to cause trouble here.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

As soon as Qiu Ping stood still at the door, a middle-aged military officer with two beards came over. Although he looked gentle and elegant, he was holding a chain in his hand, and the other end of the chain was Chained several people.

Although these people were crying and begging for mercy, they were all wearing official uniforms, so they should also be in the divine way.

Qiu Ping was puzzled, why so many Shinto officials were arrested here?Could it be that this person is the censor?
But the censor only has the report, but no power to arrest him.

"I've met this lord, the little god is Qiu Ping who was promoted by the Falling Dragon Pass, and this time I'm here to meet Duke Wei Ling."

Qiu Ping saw the aura conveyed by the visitor, so he replied respectfully.

"Mr. Wei Ling still has some things to do at the moment. He probably doesn't have time to see you. Why don't you help me first. You can go when he is free."

The military officer didn't know whether he had heard Qiu Ping's introduction, so he called Qiu Ping up.

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