Chapter 116: The powerful general Long Qi

The next day at noon.

As the sun shone brightly, everyone looked around, a figure about one meter tall and three or four stood on the martial arts training ground with a stone pier that was about one meter tall and nearly meter in diameter. Its body was tender but its figure was as steady as an iron tower.

"Captain Liu, sit on the stone pier"

Xie Ying, who was watching, suddenly ordered a guard captain, who took the order and sat cross-legged on the stone pier. Xiang Ji's body sank, then floated up again, and his feet fell to the ground.

"Captain Liu, I remember you will be able to make a great achievement with a thousand pounds, right? It will slowly increase until Xiao Zi Xiang is overwhelmed."

Everyone was nervously looking at Xiang Ji's short and tender body, but Xie Ying ordered again, which made everyone scream.

Xie Ying didn't know how Xiang Ji, who could not practice, reached the height he imagined in this world, but at Xiang Ji's age, he could easily lift thousands of pounds of stone piers and insisted on not falling down. Even those who practice martial arts could not do it. This was still the time when they had not figured out how to become a weapon. It was simply a young monster. Xie Ying believed that if Xiang Ji continued to temper this way, it would not be a problem for Xiang Ji to reach a level comparable to an adult monster. At that time, even if he relied on the power of the **, it would be difficult for monks to match it.

"Young Master Dong Yun brought it to you" At this moment, the attendant brought a group of four or five people to report.

"Young Master Xie is so excited." Dong Yun shouted loudly, smiling.

"Just relax before the war, Mr. Dong Yun came later than expected," Xie Ying replied with a smile.

"Oh?" Dong Yun responded with a smile, unexpectedly and unexpectedly, and then continued: "It's better to come early than to come quickly, let alone the orthodox Da Chu, there is only one family."

"Haha... it's still Mr. Dong Yun who is right, it's only one orthodox in the Great Chu, so why bother with each other?" Xie Ying laughed and replied loudly.

"What does Mr. Xie mean?" Dong Yun was puzzled.

"In the world, there is only one Da Chu who is the people of Da Chu, and naturally he will only serve the world of Da Chu." Xie Ying responded naturally.

"Then tomorrow's palace examination, Mr. Xie will support my emperor in respect of orthodoxy, right?" Dong Yun asked tentatively, feeling a little surprised that Xie Ying was so sensible and easy to talk.

"It was born with the same roots, so why are we too anxious to fight each other?" Xie Ying shook her head and murmured to herself, and then returned to the original voice and continued: "People's hearts are full of things, everyone has their own 'Confucianism' in their hearts, and every monk has their own Confucianism and Taoism."

"Who is Confucianism and Taoism who don't know how to thank Mr. Xie?" Dong Yun asked with a frown.

"I will only serve Da Chu and will not invest in any camp. What kind of policy is beneficial to the people and the people? I will support it." Seeing that Dong Yun is so unwilling to give up, Xie Ying no longer beat around the bush. She shook her head and said, pausing and continued: "I believe that Mr. Dong Yun is very busy today, so I won't stay much, everything will be decided tomorrow."

"Since that's the case, I won't disturb you anymore. But if I give advice, both sides are blurred and not pleased." After the answer I wanted, Dong Yun was not polite, and said coldly, then bowed and said goodbye.

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"According to the idea of ​​the old slave, it would be better if the young master wanted to establish himself in Dongyuan, develop his family, and get closer to the camp of the Prince of Virtue. Dong Yun said that, if he wanted to be neutral, he would be in a dilemma in the end."

As soon as Dong Yun and others left, Jia Yu solemnly suggested.

Xie Ying frowned and pondered. Judging from the current situation, it is indeed more beneficial to rely on the Xiangxian Prince's camp. After all, the Dongyuan area is under the jurisdiction of Jingzhou, and county officials are not as good as current management.

"I don't think so. If the young master wants to establish himself in Dongyuan and develop his family, it is best to remain neutral." At this time, Fan Zeng, who was watching Xiang Yu struggle to exercise, suddenly turned his head and said.

"Oh?" Xie Ying and Jia Yu looked at Fan Zeng in confusion.

"Looking back, if the young master surrenders to the new emperor, the virtuous prince who is in charge of Jingzhou will not let the young master go; if the young master surrenders to the virtuous prince, the new emperor will not let him go easily. As for Prince Long, Prince Li, there is no need to pay attention to it for the time being. Instead of being in a dilemma, it is better to remain neutral. As long as the young master is talented, he can avoid the conflict between the two parties and may have other opportunities; if the young master is not talented enough, he will be just a desperate young man. Anyway, the young master is already a Jinshi and it is enough to develop a family. Whether it is not a big impact in high school, even if the young master can become a senior official in a state, he cannot be under the jurisdiction now." Firming the eyes of the two, Fan Zeng said frankly and bluntly.

Xie Ying pondered, but Jia Yu raised his eyebrows and sighed: "Mr. Fan is scheming and scheming, and he is smart and obsessed with his hair. He is not as good as Yu."

"Mr. Jia is polite, but he has different positions and different ideas. Mr. Jia said it is a good strategy, but it is more radical and risky; what I said below is just more conservative." Fan Zeng hurriedly turned to a humble position.

"Mr. Jia, I want Mr. Fan to be the chief foreign affairs manager. You are the chief internal affairs manager. I wonder what you mean?" Xie Yingxiu was thinking, but it was Jia Yu's voice transmission.

"The old slave is frightened. With Mr. Fan's ability, he is more than enough." Jia Yu immediately replied in a voice transmission.

"Mr. Fan is very knowledgeable and has a great reputation. He is very knowledgeable. He wants to hire Mr. Fan to temporarily be in charge of the foreign affairs manager of the mansion. I wonder what Mr. Fan wants to do? Of course, there will be some transfers in the future and will not always be in charge of the position of the general manager." Jia Yu is not a petty person who cannot tolerate it, and Xie Ying is not artificial, so he invites him.

In the history of the earth, Fan Zeng has always been famous for his scheming, judging the situation, and keen insight. He is indeed suitable for foreign affairs; while Jia Yu is famous for his calmness and caution, and is also known as a poisonous man, and is suitable for personal counselors.

"A villain is flattered and will never let down the young master's entrustedness." When Fan Zeng knew Xie Ying's intention when he took out so many spiritual crystals to treat him, he knew Xie Ying's intention, but he was not pretentious at all and agreed readily.

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That night, Xie Ying was immersed in the strategy of the Eight-Song Glazed Bamboo, listening to the sound of the sky, and quietly watching the transformation of the blue lake. After all, Xie Ying is useless to practice hard now, and what she wants is insight.

The next morning, Xie Ying originally wanted to take Yuan Lin to take the exam, but Jia Yu strongly asked to accompany him, Dong Ling and Xishan also got up early in the morning to wait, and Xiao Ya also wanted to have a better experience with him. Fan Zeng was the new general manager and had to be loyal, plus Xiang Ji. In this way, the eight people went together.

The Great Chu Dynasty was dominated by Confucianism and governed the country with Confucianism. The literary style was prosperous. Every palace examination attracted the attention of the whole country.

When Xie Ying and others came to Gongyuan Square in the center of the city, there were already crowds of people, and even many figures were still stuck in the air. On the ground, there were many carriages, war horses, etc.; in the air, there were a lot of flying props such as gourds, compass, shuttles, etc., but no one dared to invade the inner court of Gongyuan, which was filled with white mist. This showed the importance and strength of the Great Chu Dynasty to the palace examination. After all, most of the people who can participate in the palace examination were Confucian scholars, and many of them still had great identities, so it was normal to bring a few powerful followers to accompany them.

In front of the Gongyuan gate, hundreds of soldiers holding long spears, wearing helmets and armors stood densely. Unlike the soldiers in various places in the capital, the armors these soldiers were said to be dark and slim, with luster and exquisiteness, like inseparable works of art. Moreover, these soldiers stood there, and a sharp and rich smell of blood filled the air, which was obviously the elite soldiers stained with blood on both hands, looking majestic and solemn. It was precisely because of these elite soldiers, although there were many crowds in the square, no one dared to make noise or make trouble at will.

"Dragon"

While Xie Ying was waiting, Xiang Ji, who was obediently staying beside Fan Zeng with Xiao Ya, suddenly shouted and rushed forward.

Xie Ying's eyelids twitched, thinking she was auditory hallucination.

"Brother Xiang Ji"

"Small Book"

Xiaoya and Fan Zeng were both shocked and shouted, "There are crowds here, and there are hidden dragons and tigers. If a person has a stern attack, the matter can be big or small."

"Let's go and see." Xie Ying didn't think as much as Fan Zeng and others thought, and immediately turned around and headed towards Xiang Ji.

After walking more than a hundred meters away, Xiang Ji was holding a child with a bag on his back and was half short, confronting a group of four or five people.

"What's going on?" Seeing that the child was dressed in a child, but he was a servant or something, Xie Ying guessed about it and asked in a low voice.

While asking, he looked at the child whom Xiang Ji called "Long Ju" but was quite surprised, because the child had sword eyebrows, starry eyes, handsome facial features, white face and red lips, but he was a handsome child, not as big and thick as Xie Ying imagined. Xie Ying quietly used the "Pure Eye of Reincarnation" to check, but his spiritual energy was overflowing and golden light was dazzling. If he practiced, he was a good seedling and belonged to the genius.

"Uncle Long Qi was sold as a slave." Seeing Xie Ying and others appear, Xiang Ji became brave and shouted first, paused, his face turned red, remembering what his father had told him before he went out, and explained in a low voice: "Long Qi and I are the same village and are my good brother. Later, the war was in chaos and separated."

The four or five people confronted Xiang Ji were hesitant when they saw Xie Ying and others dressed up and had a breath. After all, they were just outsiders, and in terms of their current strength, they were not as good as Xie Ying and others.

"This young master, this is my nephew brother. Is it convenient for me to be sold as a slave if I accidentally lost it? It depends on how much the young master spent. I am willing to pay." Xie Ying nodded and looked at a young Confucian scholar who was obviously also a candidate and asked politely.

"This..." The young man hesitated immediately, obviously unwilling to do so, but judging from the situation in front of him, he couldn't do it anymore, and Xie Ying was quite polite.

The young master hesitated, but Long Qi shouted first.

Xie Ying smiled and said nothing. The young man was stunned and nodded with a heavy heart. Fifty spirit crystals, it is more than enough to buy ten ordinary children, but there are people who are dragons and phoenixes, and they can be selected as book boys, which is naturally of some value.

"This is a hundred spiritual crystals. Thank you for your beauty in becoming a human being." Xie Ying took out a hundred spiritual crystals and handed them over without saying a word, and said gratefully.

If one hundred spiritual crystals buy the future No. 1 strong general in Western Chu, is there any transaction more cost-effective? A practitioner pays attention to destiny, luck, etc. Since there is really a dragon and this person, he will definitely turn into a dragon when he encounters the wind and clouds in his life. Even if he is not a dragon and his reputation, even if he is more than enough.

"You're welcome." The young man answered reluctantly, and his voice responded dryly.

"I wonder if there are soul-hiding cards or something?" Xie Ying suddenly asked.

"That's not, it's just bought from an ordinary force." The young man was startled and responded quickly. He was also a little bit of a small identity, knowing what that indicates, but his original little thoughts were much less.

"Congratulations to Young Master High School" Seeing that this person was not fake, Xie Ying didn't say much, and then took everyone away after making a polite statement, so as not to let the other party see "stricken feelings when they were touched".

As he walked, Xie Ying thought that the legendary team of the Western Chu kings had gradually gathered, and was secretly happy, and suddenly became shocked, stopped, and his face was red and white.

Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, originally started his family with his uncle Xiang Liang. Later, Xiang Liang died and Xiang Yu rose completely. Now Xiang Yu defected to him, with Fan Zeng and Xiao Ya and Long Qia, he was also good to him. The chance of leaving was infinitely close to zero, and he also intended to develop a family. So?

Then he would not have become Xiang Liang who died prematurely? It seems that few of them who are following the King of Western Chu have a good ending...

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