Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

In the sixty-fourth year of Datong, it was winter.

There is a saying in the photo book, yang retreats and yin is born, anger is closed and stored, and all things are collected.

Today, the Great Court will be canceled, and the great competition in front of the hall will be watched instead at the Lama Temple.

All civil and military officials above the fifth rank must be seated.

The official robes of the ministers are mostly blue-blue, like clouds, streaming in.

The beautiful jade worn on the waist is crisp and pleasant.

According to the level of rank, everyone is divided into two teams and takes a good seat.

After all, the crime of disobedience in front of the palace.

It's not too big, it's not too small.

When bad luck catches up, beheading is possible.

Especially in the recent courtroom, it can be called a storm.

The Ministry of War closed the door and fought hard by himself.

Jiang Guichuan, who is a high-ranking minister, almost failed to suppress the old disciples who were complaining about the Duke of Liang.

The memorials from all over the place are like flying snow, like hills, and now they are piled up on the eucalyptus of the East Palace.

What is the situation of the southwestern bandit suppression battle is tragic, increasingly stalemate, and needs to supplement the army's salaries.

The people who were transformed into foreigners at the border, took advantage of the tangled gathering before the winter, and made a large-scale attack.

Many soldiers were in short supply of weapons, weapons, and food, and were in urgent need of allocation from the imperial court.

There are also coastal areas, where dragon species come ashore in groups, harassing and harassing the people.

It has only been seven or eight days, and half of Jingchao's nine sides are rarely peaceful.

It seems like the remnants of the Saint Destroyer Alliance, the minions of the four outsiders.

I had to join in the fun before the New Year's Festival, and they came out in a crowd.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is clearly a matter of military and political importance, putting pressure on the East Palace and forcing the prince to retreat.

The grandfather of Wulu County in Jingzhou seemed to have no response, sitting in the mansion behind closed doors.

In fact, the undercurrent in the courtroom has been stirred up, filled with a depressing atmosphere that is about to come.

"Jiang Shangshu, this time the martial arts hall decides the leader and champion, which one do you prefer?"

The Minister of Rites Yun Wentian laughed twice and took the initiative to greet Jiang Guichuan, Minister of War.

The two of them were both ministers of the humerus under the East Palace Gate, and they both supported the crown prince's succession and ensured that the country would remain unchanged.

Although they belong to each other, they still have some friendship.

"It goes without saying that, of course, Young Master Siqiu of Yun Shilang's family is none other than that.

His palm is majestic and magnificent, and he has obtained 50 to 60% of the essence of Lord Shilang. "

Jiang Guichuan smiled and said jokingly.

"Master Shang Shu is going to make fun of him, how much ability the dog has, don't I, a father, know.

He is just enough to be convinced, how can he compare to the little prince of Dingyuan's family.

Moreover, Bilang's Shocking Wave Palm consumes a lot of energy.

It is even more difficult to use the sturdy Ning Yin fingers of the upper class. "

Yun Wentian raised his chest and raised his head with a square face.

For a scholarly family like him who came from an academy, even his son Yun Siqiu,

He really won the championship in the martial arts hall competition and became the martial arts champion in front of the hall.

That is to say, it is just the icing on the cake, adding a bit of fame and prestige.

Most of the court officials and civil servants were members of the Confucian sect, and they sought immortality through meritorious deeds, virtues, and words.

Shangyin and Jixia, the two academies are the level of entry.

"Uncle Ding Yuan's little prince, with a small fingering, does have the hope of winning the championship.

Speaking of which, the martial arts exam this time is not as exciting as previous years, and the suspense is not great. "

Jiang Guichuan smiled lightly and looked back towards the city gate.

"Lord Shang Shu said that the famous Beizhen Fusi Hundred Households, who are famous in Tianjing and flourishing in the limelight?"

Yun Wentian narrowed his eyes and asked knowingly.

"Naturally, not to mention Ji Jiulang's incredible martial arts entry.

Yang Xiu, who had held down the nobles, died inexplicably in the Xishan paddock.

Song Yunsheng and Zhou Xingfeng, these two outstanding talents were exposed to collude with the remnants of the bones.

The young master of the Gu family also withdrew due to injury... It was all his actions, all his fault. "

Jiang Guichuan's meaning is quite obvious.

The fame of Wu Zhuangyuan is not the same as the above-mentioned generals and honors.

"Indeed, many people call him the second general of the sect."

Yun Wentian was not annoyed when he heard the words,

The family knows their own affairs.

At best, his son was a middle-aged man, and he couldn't compare to Yang Xiu, who was a wolf, and Ji Jiulang, who was full of talent.

Only in the realm of martial arts, it is difficult to catch up even if you beat a horse.

"I heard that today's grand competition in front of the hall, the hundred households of the Beizhen Fusi will also come?"

Yun Wentian restrained his smile and asked in a deep voice.

"The prince appointed him, and the East Palace summoned him to make a six-tier hundred households juxtaposed with the courtiers.

This big Long En, the old man is worried that this Ji Jiulang may not be able to catch it. "

Jiang Guichuan turned around and said:

"Everyone in the world thinks that in the official robes of Zhu Zi, he spoke uprightly and bluntly.

How unrestrained and upright, how high-spirited.

But how could they know that this imperial hall is a fortified thunder pool of Coiling Dragon and Crouching Tiger.

Sometimes, if you take a wrong step, you will be ruined, you will say the wrong thing, and you will be in a different place.

In addition to Governor Tan, General Zong, and others who are among the top congenitals in the world.

Who is not trembling, walking on thin ice? "

Yun Wentian agreed, nodded and said:

"Let's wait and see, the young talents that His Royal Highness likes may have their own advantages."

Jiang Guichuan was silent. He had been sitting on the seat of the Minister of War for nearly twenty years.

The arrogant demons of the three religions and six lineages have seen many.

From this, I know a truth.

Outside the court, there is a world.

Inside the hall, there is another atmosphere.

Unless the Martial Dao is higher than the Gong Gong Dukes.

The strength of martial arts is stronger than that of civil and military officials.

Otherwise, it will be like a snare.

If you want to move forward and back freely, you have to follow the rules.

Winter, winter, winter, winter!

The bronze bell rang six times, and a loud sound echoed in front of Yonghe Hall.

The courtiers who whispered and walked around each other.

In an instant, his expression became solemn, and his voice was silent.

Not long after, several young candidates in strong military robes.

Entering from the east gate, stand separately and wait for the big competition in front of the hall.

...

...

"Master Ji, the Lama Temple has arrived."

The feminine-looking blue-robed eunuch stopped in his footsteps, bowed and said.

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, he entered from the south gate.

Following the lead of the blue-robed eunuch, he passed through the double palace bans before arriving at the Lama Temple.

"The energy of the dragon veins, the torrent of humanity, is enough to suppress the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons..."

Ji Yuan stopped and stood, looking at the magnificent hall in front of him.

The yellow top and red walls, the eaves and bucket arches, have a solemn and heavy aura.

It looks like a golden dragon, holding its head up to the sky, dazzling.

A tiny thread of mist removed from it can crush a mountain.

This is the Qi of the Dragon Vein, which is formed by the thoughts of the human hearts of billions of living beings.

Mighty and invincible!

"It's really awe-inspiring."

After Ji Yuan became the autumn official of Shejilou, he read a lot.

For Feng Shui Kanyu, I now understand a little bit.

The Lama Temple was built on the support of the white Xumi pedestal, and the central axis at the foot is the blue-gold floor brick, which is bright and flat.

"All Worlds"

Even if the warrior of the three realms of blood exchange stepped on it with one foot, he may not be able to step out of the crack.

Looking forward, he glanced at the civil and military officials on both sides.

Follow the white jade pill all the way up, there is a dragon chair throne.

The saint is alive, but the prince has not yet ascended the throne.

Therefore, there are only four claws, and it is not a supreme position.

On the left and right are bronze tortoises, bronze cranes, sundial, four heavy vessels of Jialiang, and forty-nine small tripods.

It symbolizes the land of the forty-nine houses of the Jing Dynasty, the vast and boundless territory, all underfoot.

As the bronze bell rang three more times, His Royal Highness, wearing a red dragon robe and a crown of Yishan, finally appeared.

Bai Hanzhang sat facing south, overlooking the ministers.

In front of the Lama Temple, there was silence.

"This is the number of true dragon qi ordered by the sky..."

Ji Yuan sighed in his heart after putting his hands together.

Even if he has the fate of [Seven Stars on Foot], he will light up the two fate stars of [Wu Qu] and [Lian Zhen].

The number of weather in the week is unsurpassable, and the number of destiny in the week is unstoppable.

However, being in the imperial city still feels a great power.

As if diving into the vast ocean, the water flow in all directions is turbulent, like a raging tide.

You can only go with the trend, not against the trend.

"Master Ji, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince explained it before.

Let the villain ask, is it from the imperial way to the alchemy majesty, or the position of the ministers? "

The blue-robed eunuch said softly.

"Why do you need to do this, Ji Mou has always been unwilling to follow others, so naturally he walked from the imperial road."

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed with anger, and he replied decisively.

Bai Hanzhang's meaning is very obvious, if you choose to follow the imperial road, you must pass through the civil and military officials.

Not to mention others, only the Shilang and Shangshu among the six divisions.

Almost all of them are grandmasters and top martial arts masters.

It is not easy to want to use the body of exchange blood to calmly bear their gazes and pressure.

If you don't stand up to make a fool of yourself, it will be a disgrace in front of the palace.

It is easy to be criticized and punished.

As for ranking among the ministers, it is to recognize the official rank and rank, and to integrate into the court in a law-abiding manner.

Ji Yuan, as a top-ranking 100-class household, can only stand at the end.

Although it is difficult to be in the limelight, it is also protected from the storm.

"His Royal Highness also guessed so."

The blue-robed eunuch covered his mouth and smiled, cupped his hands and said:

"Then the next road, it is up to Master Ji to go by himself."

Ji Yuan nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and looked at the vast Lama Temple that stood alone.

The cold wind is like a knife, the flying snow is like a flock, the ministers are like a forest, and the civil and military are like mountains.

He calmed down a little, looked calm, and walked away.

Step, step, step.

Under the Emperor Dan, it was extremely quiet, as if the sound of needles could be heard on the ground.

On the blue-gold floor tiles that covered the square, the boots fell unhurriedly.

Wearing the white python flying fish suit, he first crossed the top five officials.

The official robes of Bai Pheasant and Xiong Zhi are filled with the red dragon and tiger aura.

Ji Yuan's face was calm, and the white python entrenched in his chest also glared furiously.

Lifelike, gushing golden mist.

Those are either elegant white pheasants or majestic bears.

Immediately collapsed and dissipated, and no longer caused any impact.

His robe was a gift from a saint.

Although the rank is not high, there are only six grades.

But the contamination of the dragon and tiger aura is no less than that of the fifth grade.

The so-called humane dynasty is not something that can be called casually.

It is necessary to control the artifact of the Sheji, and unify the inside and outside of Xuanzhou.

Go to the ancestral land to seal Zen and get the approval of the dragon veins.

Only in this way can it be called "emperor", and it will be called "chao".

Gather humanity and luck, and continue the country.

Before Dajing and Baiman, there was also Dasong.

It was originally a humane dynasty, but then the country's fortunes withered, and the gas is about to run out.

There have been several incompetent masters in a row, who started teachers and moved the crowd to the ancestral land to enshrine Zen.

They were all rejected, and they became the laughing stock of future generations.

The dynasties of humanity stand in all directions, like the sun in the sky.

Anyone who is an official or an official wears a robe and a tonic, which can be contaminated with a bit of national luck of different thicknesses.

It can deter Xiaoxiao Yin evil, beasts and wolves, this is called dragon and tiger energy.

When Ji Yuan was not disturbed, he calmly walked past the five officials.

Under the Majesty of Dan, above the Royal Road, suddenly there were a few noisy discussions and whispers.

"This is Ji Jiulang of Beizhen Fusi? He looks really young!"

"Otherwise, how could His Highness be selected by His Royal Highness. His white python flying fish suit is unique. It was bestowed by the sage to a loyal and good minister who died for the court, and there are not many left now."

"Dragon and tiger are vigorous, and the national fortune is favored, far beyond the official prestige of the sixth rank, and may be able to reach the third rank."

"It's hard to say, Xu G, the minister of military affairs, had a holiday with Beizhen Fusi before..."

"Dare to offend Duke Liang, you must have some ability."

"..."

Ji Yuan turned a deaf ear to this, as if walking on a muddy path.

Every time he lifts his legs and sets his feet, it takes a lot of energy.

Ten channels of qi trembled, driving the ribs and ribs in the body, abruptly reopening the majestic pressure that shrouded down.

You must know that the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty ranged from the first-rank cabinet scholar, the second-rank six ministers, and the third-rank six ministers.

The official robes they wear are filled with dragon and tiger aura.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it has the weight of mountains and mountains.

The mighty pressure that naturally radiates is extremely terrifying.

"Do you want to stop me just because of this?"

Ji Yuan seems to be carrying two mountains on his shoulders, his muscles, bones and skin are constantly shaking, shaking out circles of substantial ripples visible to the naked eye.

Inside the body, there seemed to be a roar of wind and thunder, thunderbolts exploded, and a tyrannical breath burst out.

The fourth-rank military attachés standing on the left side of Yudao were all surprised.

I saw the young hundred households of the Beizhen Fusi, like a breeze.

He took three or four steps unhurriedly, passed them easily, and continued to move forward.

"What a sturdy physique! No wonder it has achieved such a great reputation!"

"I can't hold back the dragon and tiger aura of the fourth rank. I didn't expect that a giant python and a dragon would be raised in the pond of the Beizhen Fusi."

"As a sixth-rank body, it is already beyond the norm to participate in the fifth-rank court meeting. It would be too much for him to be side-by-side with several ministers and servants!"

"..."

Ji Yuan didn't look sideways and held his head high.

The large dragons of the pillars run through each other, as if rising to the sky, supporting the sky and reaching the ground.

Those scrutiny eyes with different meanings fell on him, as if they had an extraordinary weight.

Like a wind and frost sword, it pierces the body and shakes the mind.

Especially from the right side of the imperial road, among the three-rank civil servants.

A particularly sharp gaze appeared, as if slashing with a sword out of its sheath.

"The Ministry of Industry? The Ministry of Households? The Ministry of Rites? The Ministry of Personnel? One of the servants of these four yamen? The spiritual practice is quite good. uu read the book."

Ji Yuan's cloud was light, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The auspicious god who will sit in the fate of [Seven Stars on Foot], the Three Mountains and Nine Marquis, please enter your eyebrows.

The steps under his feet are in harmony with the constellation trajectory of the step-by-step.

The invisible sword transformed by the mind was shattered and broken before the assassination method was used.

After the third grade, go straight to the second grade.

Such a move caused an uproar among the ministers behind.

"Really bold..."

"I'm not afraid that a certain Shangshu who is in charge of a book will kill him with dragon and tiger pressure!"

"Unfortunately, the Duke of the country left the field, and Marquis Wu of Border Pass did not enter the capital, otherwise..."

A lot of discussion poured into his ears, but Ji Yuan was very calm.

Since Bai Hanzhang said that he has passed the royal road, he will naturally come to the end.

"Young man is full of energy and courage."

Minister of War Jiang Guichuan laughed and took the first step towards the imperial road.

It seemed to help stop an extremely terrifying and majestic pressure, shaking into the void, the air waves trembled,

"Thank you, Lord Shang Shu."

Ji Yuan didn't stop, just nodded in thanks.

Wearing the white python flying fish robe, the corners of the clothes were rolled up.

When you reach the first-rank position, there are civil and military officials on the left and right.

Gon Gon's princes all wore red purple.

The only one standing in the middle.

It seems to be impartial, facing His Royal Highness on the dragon chair.

Bai Hanzhang's eyes fell, and he looked at him.

Ji Yuan still did not dodge, his eyes were clear.

One of the two is on top and the other is on the bottom.

One is the king and the other is the minister.

"Ji Yuan, the Fusi Division of Beizhen, has done a good job in breaking the case, and he has done a good job.

On the alchemy, the imperial throne will be given to you, the thousand households will be sealed, and a python pattern will be added. "