fifth form

Chapter 794
"Dragon Qi? Xiaoxiao?"

There is no doubt that conditions are required for the "Grave Scripture" to realize the wish, and this condition is linked to luck.

Holding a dog leg in his hand, Zhang Xuezhou also listened to Rong Tianding whispering about this bizarre incident.

If ordinary people listened to it, they would think that Rong Tianding was talking nonsense, or that Rong Tianding had hallucinations, but Zhang Xuezhou was aware of the possibility of the realization of the grave scripture's wish.

Most of the tomb scriptures recited by Rong Tianding originated from Dong Zhongshu, and a small part was corrected by Zhang Xuezhou. The tomb scriptures quoted by Emperor Jing probably had a special connection with Chang'an City.

"It would be great if this scripture can repeatedly fulfill wishes!"

Zhang Xuezhou is not very capable but very courageous. If he knows that Emperor Jing's grave scriptures can draw power in Chang'an City to fulfill his wishes, he will have to give it a try.

But Zhang Xuezhou was very satisfied with Rong Tianding's wish, and only his relatives could think of himself when praying for his wish.

Right now, he hopes to have fewer illnesses and fewer disasters. After all, he has lived a very difficult life in the past month. Not only did he get smashed while lying down, but the other side also suffered a lot.

"Eat more, we are all safe and sound," Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

He asked Rong Tianding not to talk about these things, so he couldn't help thinking about who was reprimanding the new emperor.

Their life is not going well, and the new emperor is obviously not as good as imagined.

"Your Majesty has to change God!"

Thinking of what happened to the Tuer tribe, Zhang Xuezhou read a sentence without thinking.

But he soon lingered on chewing to fill his stomach, and carefully felt every change in his body after being filled with nutrition.

Faced with the tomb scriptures that are likely to fulfill his wish, Zhang Xuezhou naturally hopes to use its power.

Rong Tianding's wish can't change his bad luck, but at least it can save him some troubles, so that he won't be almost killed by a collapsed building in the next heavy rain.

If the cause of his death was due to a heavy rain, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he would be quite unwilling.

He urged Rong Tianding to eat more meat to supplement his body, and he couldn't help thinking about how to improve the current situation.

In the theory of luck, there are nobles who support and help. Judging from the situation of Dong Zhongshu being smashed by the collapsed house, the other party obviously cannot cover them.

If he was unlucky and went to Shouchun City to watch the excitement, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he would be victimized instead of fishing or hunting.

Moreover, Zhang Xuezhou wanted to investigate the news about Zhang Zhong and You Rong. This was something that Dong Zhongshu had promised but could not solve. The problem might be more difficult than he imagined, and he couldn't solve the problem under unlucky circumstances.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that he needed to worship on another hill, but he really didn't have many connections in Chang'an City.

"I don't know if Zhang Qian has become an official?"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about Zhang Qian, but Zhang Qian didn't even have a place to live in Chang'an City, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't find it either.

Moreover, Zhang Qian's ability is lower than that of Dong Zhongshu, so it may be difficult to cover them.

"When will His Majesty openly recruit the virtuous from all over the world?"

Leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, Zhang Xuezhou finally felt that it might not be bad to rely on the imperial court to improve his luck. For example, Rong Tianding is the beneficiary of Chang'an City's luck.

Zhang Qian mentioned that self-recommendation can become an official, but currently it is only limited to a small range of internal personnel, and there are stricter reviews.

Even if Zhang Xuezhou finds a way to submit a self-recommendation letter, he will be rejected.

"I have to wait, I can't be fooled around recently, I need to settle down and live my life, and see when the imperial court will open up the door, and then go to get lucky!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about it clearly, and he finally felt that he should be fixed in one place to minimize the occurrence of problems.

With Tian Ding's "Grave Scripture" fulfilling his wish, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he had to investigate Chang'an City more to see if he could be a "little boy".

Official position can rely on the court to enjoy the blessings of luck, but Zhang Xuezhou doesn't mind other ways to normalize his luck or embark on the road of good luck.

He thought about what he had learned, many of which involved the formation of the Yin-Yang School, as well as physiognomy, and the art of Huang Lao.

"If only there was a way to absorb the luck of those big shots!"

He thought in his heart, only felt that relying on the nobles and the court was a bad strategy, and if he was unlucky, he could absorb the luck and power of those big people, which was the best strategy.

Zhang Xuezhou was just delusional in his mind.

Firstly, it is impossible for big shots to be stupid enough to let people absorb luck, and secondly, he does not have the ability.

But this idea is like a poisonous scorpion, which made him think for a long time.

"Eight catties of dog meat, two catties of beef and one chicken, a total of 120 two and a half taels!"

It was only after the bill was full that Zhang Xuezhou realized what was the most important thing at the moment.

There is no disease or disaster, what is an official's thigh, what is the pursuit of luck, everything is not worth the basic necessities of life.

This is the expensive city of Chang'an.

This meal cost a quarter of Zhang Xuezhou's half and two taels.

Not to mention eating big meals every day, even if they eat naan and steamed cakes, they can't last long.

"Cousin, we can sell paintings!"

When Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding discussed the combination, Rong Tianding inevitably thought of the old way. This suggestion made Zhang Xuezhou shrug his shoulders.

Without the right time, place and people, Rong Tianding's pig blood paintings are just waste canvases, and it is impossible to sell them at all.

And if you want to do business in Chang'an City, you don't have to just talk about it. If you want to do business, you need to register and enter the city registration.

If you want to be decent, you have to rent 'Liesi' or 'Dishe', that is, rent stalls for business.

With so many rules, you can't just sell whatever you want.

Not only can Rong Tianding's pig blood paintings not be sold, but this counterfeit thing cannot be registered in the municipal register.

"There are so many rules, this kind of place is too difficult!"

After being explained by Zhang Xuezhou, Rong Tianding only felt that there were too many rules in Chang'an City, and there was no freedom at all in Rong City.

"Many people must be managed." Zhang Xuezhou nodded and said, "It's normal to have more rules. Otherwise, Chang'an City will fight with butcher's knives every day!"

There is only one Rongli in Rongcheng, but there are many people in Chang'an City who are as tough as Rongli and possess superficial force.

If there is a big fight to occupy the booth, the battle in Chang'an City will definitely have no end.

"It's so difficult to make a living and live a life." Rong Tianding said, "Shall we go back to Rongcheng to get some money for emergency!"

"You're a great idea!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

If he hadn't just made up his mind not to wander around, Zhang Xuezhou would have wanted to take Rong Tianding on a black and white pair of horses and go straight to Rongcheng.

But he wandered from Nanbubuzhou to Beiju Luzhou, and experienced too many risky things, and in reality, he crossed from the Red Alliance to the Thousand Islands Alliance, which also caused troubles.

If it is said that Zhang Xuezhou still has the courage to go far away at this time, it is undoubtedly not a matter of being cautious and safe.

"But now that we have grown up, how can we still think about relying on family support!"

He agreed with Rong Tianding's idea, and then refused with righteous words.

This made Rong Tianding feel ashamed. He felt that his cousin, who had been out and about for several years, had a different mentality. He still wanted to rely on his family's support. Zhang Xuezhou had already made up his mind to make a living by himself.

(End of this chapter)