Marquis of Shang

Chapter 15 Sacrifice

After knowing this information, Chen Qingxiang calculated the age and cultivation level of his predecessor, no wonder there were so many conspiracies.

I also clearly know why there are so many seemingly unexpected things.

This is all because of the honor of Qinghe scholar-officials, which caused waves to rise.

Chen Qingxiang even suspects now that not only himself, but also those relatives in the other two direct lineages who are likely to break through the dangerous situation before the age of 30 may also have frequent accidents.

As for why it was all just various conspiracies and tricks, and they didn't directly kill them forcibly.

Do you think Chen Weiyao, a Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat who is still in power, is dead?
……

Originally, after knowing the inheritance information, Chen Qingxiang was going to pretend that he didn't know, and enjoy the life of the lord more.

Relying on the congenital fluid to secretly ascend to the ominous environment is considering these.

But the tree wants to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop.

The scholar-bureaucrat of Qinghe, his great ancestor Chen Weiyao, came to Huangshi Xiaoyi to inspect and give himself a platform.

Under such circumstances, there are hundreds of generals who dare to attack directly.

Chen Qingxiang knew that it was probably those people who would never die.

Unless he dies, or the path of cultivation is determined to be cut off, these secret tricks are probably inevitable before the dust of Qinghe scholar-official status is settled.

Even if the new Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat succeeds in the future, I am afraid that his life will not be easy.

Thinking of these, Chen Qingxiang made a decision in his heart.

Since those people are so afraid, let it become a reality.

Heaven and Fu take, but bear the blame.

I have the golden finger of [Congenital Good Fortune Seal], before the age of 30, it is not a problem to achieve a dangerous situation, not to mention [-]%.

Chen Qingxiang could feel a spark of ambition born in his heart after he understood the succession system of scholar-bureaucrats. At this moment, after he made up his mind, it began to grow stronger.

"How can a real man live in depression for a long time!"

Regarding the Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat position, Chen Qingxiang really had the ambition to win it.

Just like a sentence I saw before time travel, when you have doubts, you'd better really have them.

It's the same here, when it feels like it's getting in the way, it better really be.

When Chen Qingxiang was considered a threat to inherit the Qinghe scholar-official position, it had better be a real threat.

Moreover, Chen Qingxiang was also preparing for the achievement of the ominous situation.

For Chen Qingxiang, the entire Huangshi town can only be saturated and support himself when he is in the mortal realm, and he doesn't need to worry about condensing the innate good fortune liquid.

But after achieving the Dire Realm, even if Huangshi Xiaoyi could barely support the cultivation of the Distressed Realm, it might not be of much help to speed up the condensation of the innate good fortune liquid.

Only by inheriting the honor of Qinghe scholar-officials can one saturate one's self-cultivation in times of adversity, and maintain the limit speed of congenital fluid condensing and accumulating one drop a month.

……

And just when Chen Qingxiang made up his mind to advance to the position of scholar-bureaucrat in Qinghe.

There are tens of thousands of people's homes, hundreds of people's homes, and it is not far from Qinghe Dayi, which is above the "city" and the size of the "capital".

The hundred generals who secretly placed the Yuanling Orb in the Yellowstone Cave were wearing ordinary clothes at this time.

Sitting opposite a man who looks about 30 years old in a room with totem patterns flowing and separating the inside and outside.

On the table for two people, there is a bronze jug and two bronze wine bottles.

And a bronze food tripod that emits heat.

The two drank happily.

At this time, the 30-year-old man who drank a bottle of wine asked the hundred generals.

"Yinmu, tell me at this time, whether the kid in Huangshi Xiaoyi has discovered it."

Hearing this, Tomoki said with a smile.

"Young Master Xu Ling, you should also inquire about the temperament of that child when he was practicing in Dayi Qinghe."

"The whole rough embryo, there is a high probability that the problem has not been found yet."

"And even if you find a problem, don't worry, this year's Yellowstone Jade is completely useless."

"March next year will be the time for paying tribute once every three years."

"At that time, Huangshi Xiaoyi will not have enough tribute, and the young master can use the excuse of deposing his fiefdom."

"Bring him to Qinghe Dayi to explain."

"And when he comes out of Huangshi Xiaoyi, without the protection of the Yellowstone totem, even if the child reaches the late stage of the Mortal Realm, there will be many opportunities for the scholar-officials to send people to guard him, or kill or destroy him."

"good……"

The 30-year-old Mr. Xu Ling, with a calm face, poured wine to the hundred generals.

Then the two looked at each other with a smile, raised the bronze wine bottle, and drank together.

Until an hour later, a hundred generals, Tomoki, bid farewell to the 30-year-old Mr. Xu Ling.

It's just that Tomoki, the hundred general, did not return to his residence after leaving.

Instead, after wandering around Qinghe Dayi for more than half a circle, he secretly threw a rolled brocade cloth somewhere.

Then he returned to his residence.

……

In Huangshi Xiaoyi, after Chen Qingxiang, the owner of the town, was mentally prepared to compete for the honor of Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat.

The next day, the chief of the cavalry, Chen Da, left Huangshi Xiaoyi with a troop of cavalry around Mao shi, carrying a brocade book imprinted with the power of the totem.

Comparing five companies.

In the Yibiren Home belonging to the Totem Witch Temple, one of the Witch Soldiers heard a special voice.

Other than that, Huangshi Xiaoyi still hasn't changed at all.

The people and slaves still work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

Chen Qingxiang, the owner of Huangshi Xiaoyi, took back all the Huangshi jades that had been discarded by Yuanling orbs in the Huangshi cave, and replaced them with new Huangshi jades to start accumulating.

Also started to enjoy the life of the master again.

But after just half a month, Chen Qingxiang came out of Anle Township again.

The entire Huangshi town was in a busy state, including Chen Qingxiang, the owner of the town, who was no exception.

This is the time of autumn harvest.

In the entire Huangshi Xiaoyi, nearly two hundred people's families, as well as their slaves, all went to battle.

Countless slaves, including the lord's mansion, also came out together.

With Huangshi Mountain where Huangshi Xiaoyi is located as the center, within a radius of [-] to [-] miles, tens of thousands of slaves, driven by a crowd of one or two thousand men, women and children, started the autumn harvest.

However, what Chen Qingxiang harvested was not the rice and wheat that Chen Qingxiang had before crossing.

But in this era, the grain called Ji (jì), also known as millet, was called millet before Chen Qingxiang crossed over.

Although Chen Qingxiang, the lord, does not need to go to the fields to harvest, he needs to inspect the many granaries in the lord's mansion and collect taxes from everyone's homes.

The spring festival prays for the growth of the five grains, and the autumn festival repays the ripening of the five grains.

And after the autumn harvest, the autumn harvest ceremony needs to be held.

With three animals, human sacrifices, sacrifices to heaven and earth, the country, ancestors and totems.

For a small city like Huangshi, there are usually only two big festivals in spring and autumn.

And there are no too strict requirements.

(End of this chapter)