Ying Gongzi finished reading the bamboo slips in the study house the next day, most of the content on them is a little biased, not much involved in history, some are like the complaints of literati, there is nowhere to vent on the bamboo slips, just look at the words are so profound that they have to fold the bamboo slips, you know how much strength should be at that time.

In fact, carving bamboo slips is really a good way to vent anger, carving hundreds of words, and all anger is calmed, but I will think that this matter is too troublesome.

"I'm going out for a walk. ”

Ying Gongzi said to the two little guys beside him, but he didn't move, and Teng Snake went outside to arrange the carriage and horses after the snake responded.

Walking to the outer courtyard, Ying Gongzi saw that the Ji family seemed to be having a tea party, and several disciples of the Ji family and the literati who accompanied him all the way, as well as Ye Si and other military generals' descendants, were playing games.

Some of them are playing a game called "Grab the Coin", a number of purses are hung from the branches, and the one who has the order says what he says, and the first to grab the purse of the same color wins, and the winner gets wine, and the loser sings and dances.

Lu Weiran, a literati with an ordinary face, is not bad, stepping on a person's back, he jumped to the tree like a monkey, and with a hook of his fingers, a blue purse fell into his hand.

When someone went to grab it, he threw it at the head of the other person, and the man was beaten, and before he could react, he had already rushed over and scooped up his purse.

Five people grabbed it together, but he alone stole all the limelight, which was simply popular.

Ying Gongzi looked at the smile on his face, and then realized that this person was actually not very old, the age of his twenties, in modern times, he is the appearance of a college student, and it is the time to play.

"That villain, step on me!"

The person who was stepped on shouted dissatisfiedly, someone patted the footprints on his back for him, and Lu Weiran, who had already walked to the table to drink, looked a little proud, took the wine cup close to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said: "Good fragrant wine, I'm afraid it's Ji's wine." ”

Nowadays, all kinds of wine and food are their own secret skills, and there are still a few that can be sold prolificly, Lu Weiran is reluctant to drink it all in one gulp, sipping in small sips, and making a sound of chirping from time to time, which is more and more hateful.

"It's really a villain, it's so tricky, and I don't know what Gongzi likes about you, I don't believe that your article is better than mine, dare to compare?"

Zhang He interjected unconvinced, he prided himself on being a talented learner, and he didn't believe that this Lu Weiran, who came out of nowhere, would be better than himself.

"Childe uses me, it makes sense, where can I tolerate others to put their beaks?" Lu Weiran has this kind of angry ability, which is completely different from the style before Ying Gongzi, and he can't see the appearance of an honest person at all, but he is a little angry and does not pay for his life.

"You......"Zhang He wanted to say something more, someone had already seen Ying Gongzi coming over, pulled his sleeve, Zhang He followed back, saw Ying Gongzi, and hurriedly greeted, "Ying Gongzi." ”

"Young Master Ying. ”

Everyone was greeting, and the etiquette was just nodding and leaning over, and there was not much to bow down.

Some people even give up just one look.

Ying Gongzi saw Ji Yuan, stepped forward and said hello with a smile, "What kind of game are you guys playing, it's interesting, I didn't know that Lu Weiran still had such skills, both civil and military!"

"Lu Weiran is just able to climb high, where does the martial arts come from, it is Wen, and I am not convinced. Zhang He didn't mean to restrain his righteous indignation at all, and opened his mouth to sing the opposite.

Ying Gongzi glanced at him, didn't know what to say for a while, and let out a soft "oh".

Zhang He seemed to be encouraged, and once again proposed to compete with Lu Weiran, and Lu Weiran responded this time.

In order to save time, the article is not engraved in bamboo slips, but directly announced in the mouth, as for the title, it is designated by Zhang He, with "purse" as the title.

Zhang He boasted of his thoughts, read out the manuscript in his heart early, and the words were awkward, and Ying Gongzi could understand it, to the effect that the purse was green and silky, and the beauty was in her heart, and it was an article that praised love.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ying Gongzi with a slight smugness, Ying Gongzi smiled and nodded slightly, as if in approval, Zhang He sat aside with satisfaction.

As soon as he sat down, he heard that Lu Weiran also had an article, he was holding a wine cup in his hand, his words were like flowing water, there were not many words and phrases that were known as elegant, so approachable that everyone could understand it, and it was also a love article, but it was about a husband who often misses his wife, and only uses his purse to send lovesickness.

"It's all good articles. Ying Gongzi applauded, but the thoughts in his heart were not as good as the smile on his face, these literati, can't they get some passionate words?

In comparison, Lu Weiran's husband's tone is more pleasing to the ear.

Ying Gongzi didn't show his bias, and said two more words, not even a reward, turned his head to talk to Ji Yuan, and after two sentences, the two left the table.

Ji's children have their own love, Ji Yuan's good gold stone is almost no one with him, the daily collection is mostly self-cherishing and self-appreciation, it is rare that Ying Gongzi said that he was interested and wanted to open his eyes, so he led people to go.

Gold and stone, after Ying Gongzi saw the so-called gold, he realized that this gold is not gold, the gold here is a metal object, not a pure gold object, and there is no bright color, it looks a lot and is a little inconspicuous.

A large tripod was placed in the hall, the inconspicuous blue-gray made it look like a bronze material, Ying Gongzi touched it, and knocked it twice, and he heard its sound clearly, and he was also happy.

"This thing has no name, but it came out of the river and was sent to me, it's hard for me to even recognize it, I don't know if Gongzi Ying can know it?" Ji Yuan was a little proud, obviously still very satisfied with this Ding.

Fingers crossed the edge of the ding, and Ying Gongzi exclaimed: "It turned out to be taken out of the river, no wonder its sound is like water." ”

"Exactly. Ji Yuan stroked his beard and smiled, he liked this tripod very much, even if he didn't know its origin, "Some people say that it is the ritual weapon of the river god, but I don't know if it's true or not." ”

The sacrificial vessel is a ritual vessel.

The ritual vessel of the river god, but I don't know who it is to sacrifice.

This is a little unreasonable, but it also gives people a lot of associations, Ying Gongzi's fingers have not left the Dading, as if he likes it very much, and is carefully tracing the rough and simple patterns on it, it seems to be a complete sacrificial picture, no wonder some people guess that it is a ritual weapon.

"Let me take a closer look, and maybe I can see something. Ying Gongzi said this, looking more and more carefully, his height is just a head taller than Ding, and it is convenient to observe the patterns on it.

Ji Yuan smiled, a child can see what is good, but that kind of serious look is also interesting.

Someone was calling outside, Ji Yuan said hello to him and went out.

The volume of gold and stone in this room is not small, and it is impossible to take the sheep by the hand, so I am not afraid of losing it, and most people don't like these, and I don't think there is anything good.

【Witch Weapon.】 】

[Witch weapon: The instrument of witch rituals, which can gather luck, set the world, and can be used by the human race. 】

has already circled around the Ding for the second time, Ying Gongzi's hand has not left the Dading, his eyes are pensive, gathering luck, so, the Ji family's disciples are not successful, Ji Di can still stay in the hands of the Ji family?

Witch weapon? Thinking that he had been a great witch, but he had never seen such a thing, was this witch weapon made by people in this world?

If not, where did it come from?

Wu... Is the witch of this world the same as he knows?

After the third circle, Ying Gongzi was finally willing to look away, the spiritual power had already been sensed first, and there was nothing in these golden stones that contained spiritual energy, even this witch weapon was very usual.

But there are many witch things, there is nothing special, about this is also a way to protect the interests of the human race, if it is found and snatched by someone casually, it is useless.

Wait, the world.

[Does this Dingding have the same meaning as I think? Dingdu Jianguo?] Ying Gongzi's eyes were condensed on this Dingding again.

[Dingding gathers gas, but the world can be safe. The system explained.

Dingding gathers gas, and the world can be safe.

The world?

The royal bloodline, the witch weapon is fixed, the conditions seem to be complete, is the rest in order?

Ying Gongzi's eyes were deep, and he looked straight at the Ding, and he was about to fall into a daze.

When Ji Yuan came in, he saw it and smiled again, it seemed that he really liked it, "If Gongzi Ying likes it, why don't you give it to Gongzi?"

If the beloved thing is given to others, if it is a pearl, it will be bad, but if the other party also likes it very much, there is a share of it.

The Ji family lives together, the family has never been divided, this tripod is given to Ying Gongzi, the nominal head of the family, but it is changed from this room to another room, if you want to see it, you can see it, no matter how much you like it, who has never slept with it.

Ji Yuan made up his mind, and the heart of loss also went.

"Really send me?" asked him, looking straight at him, the black condensation in his eyes.

Ji Yuan smiled, "How can there be any reason to regret it?"

It's just a tripod, and there are many large and small tripods in Ji Yuan's room, but this one is loved by him, which is placed in the most eye-catching position.

"Thank you very much. Ying Gongzi nodded and thanked him, and unceremoniously instructed Mo Yan and Teng Snake to move Ding away immediately.

Ji Yuan looked more and more funny, in the end, he was still a child, and he had no patience at all, but this thought was more cordial, looking at Teng Snake and Mo Yan, who were both in their teens, where could they move this Ding, they were busy looking for someone to help and moved Ying Gongzi to the room.

"Where did you get such a big ding?" Sun frowned slightly, seeing the patterns on the ding's body more and more displeased.

The ritual vessels of sacrifice, sometimes also have the meaning of respecting the dead, which can be put into the house casually, and many people are taboo.

She thought about stopping it, but was blocked by Ying Gongzi: "I am useful to this ding, so I will leave it here for the time being." ”

Sun didn't want to disobey Ying Gongzi's intentions, his brows were still furrowed, but he didn't say anything more.

That night, Ying Gongzi did not cultivate, but tried to leave a mark on the tripod, the imprint of spiritual power, this is a little difficult, witchcraft must be the belief of the ethnic group to have, and there must be a saying of inheritance, it is necessary for the enlightenment of the predecessors to cultivate, he now has no ethnic faith, and the second is not the enlightenment of the predecessor can not cultivate the witch power at all, and he is a little helpless against this witch weapon.

Many power systems are incompatible, he can cultivate spiritual power and spiritual power at the same time, and he can also cultivate spiritual power and witch power at the same time, spiritual power seems to be omnipotent, but, in the absence of witch power, spiritual power is powerless against witchcraft.

A night's setbacks only proved this, Ying Gongzi was not very disappointed, it was already an unexpected joy to be able to get the witchcraft, although this "get" will not be too long, he is unwilling to give it to the system, but if he uses it himself, he will be the emperor?

What's more, in the affairs of a lifetime, there is a lot of contention, and it is just a matter of living well, there is no need to make yourself tired and tired.

Ying Gongzi has never denied the covetous side of his character, and he can also look directly at the inertia and procrastination brought about by it.

Before he could figure out what to do with this Ding, the news from Wang Yu of New Wei came back.

It was not the news that Wei Wangyu gave him, but it was given to the Ji family, in the name of Ji's hiding the murderer of the king, and asked the Ji family to hand over Mrs. Ji and her son Ying.

It's been almost two months, and suddenly changed King Wei's death from illness to stabbing death, Wei Wangyu didn't feel a pain in his face, and when Ying Gongzi saw the soldiers who came with the news, he felt powerless to refute.

You know that he is full of loopholes just to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but his identity and status make him qualified to be willful and talk nonsense, what can you do?

Disobedience is death, if you don't disobey, can you live?

It is that he wants to disobey orders, how many of those who accompany him, and the people of the Ji clan, can be used by him?

Ying Gongzi entered the room with a sword, in front of the full house of Ji's children and Mrs. Ji, he directly killed two soldiers sent by Wei Wangyu, the long sword into the abdomen and then withdrawn, blood flowed all over the ground, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Ying Gongzi looked around left and right, and said loudly: "King Wei has no way, kill his father and brother, people and gods are angry, and the world should be punished together." ”

There was silence in the room, outside the door, the sound of heavy footsteps gradually approached, when the people in the room were nervous, a tall figure holding a blood-colored long sword walked into the room, a shadow shrouded Ying Gongzi, he raised his eyes and looked at the resolute and decisive face, Ji Ji Yu, the most similar to Ji general.

"The general came just in time, would you like to participate in the grand event?" A splash of blood fell on Ying Gongzi's cheek, making the smile he looked back at a little evil.

Ji Yu's calm gaze lowered, swept over that little face, saw the long sword that was still dripping blood, and the corpses of the two soldiers on the ground who were killed without reacting at all, his gaze circled back again, and then fell on that face, the rice grains and small teeth in the red lips were like sharp fangs, which could be devoured by people, and a cold feeling rose from the tailbone and rushed straight to the top of the head.

The son of King Wei, half blood of the Ji family, Ji Yu squatted, his eyes were level with Ying Gongzi, and said in a deep voice: "I am your uncle, and I should help you." ”

Ying Gongzi smiled, nodded slightly, and when he looked back at the people in the hall, there was no smile on his face, and his eyes finally fell on Old Madam Ji's face, "I will be partial to my grandmother in the future." "Forcing Liangshan is also up, and the Ji family can't get off the boat anymore.

Old Madam Ji's eyes were calm, all the shock had subsided at this time, Wei Wangyu's soldiers died in Jidi, and the Ji family had no way out.

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... ... Good night!