Youzhou City, Xiaoliang's house, is full of people, since the completion of this house, there have never been so many people.

Two hundred and thirteen men from far away from the imperial capital,

There are people of different ages, some are old with white beards, and some are young people with weak crowns.

The rich and the poor are different, and the coarse cloth old clothes of Aya Luo are overlapping and staggered, and the left and right rows of seats extend to the door like a long line.

During the banquet, wine, meat, fruits and vegetables were available, but no one moved the chopsticks, and they had waited for three hours before they arrived.

Silence and the little girl on the main seat on the high place.

The seat was set on top of the nine-story staircase, hanging high above everyone's heads, pure black as ink, cold and hard as ice.

This stone is a good thing to use to make inkstones, but it is only made into a high seat that can accommodate four or five people sitting side by side at the same time.

No decoration and no decoration, simple, but it is covered with a pure white tiger skin like snow, soft and soft, several times larger than ordinary tiger skin, and the whole sheet is peeled off so it is intact.

This is naturally thanks to Xiao Liang's skillful hands, her pair of white and tender Lingxiu little hands can only rely on her thumb and index finger to disassemble a complex mechanism in half a column of incense.

The Youzhou army was able to kill the equal forces of the Xiliang army without falling behind, and the machine weapons designed and provided by Xiaoliang made great contributions.

But this is all assembled and produced by the personnel of her subordinate departments, and Xiao Liang has not personally made the mechanism for a long time.

Xiao Liang is dressed in white with big sleeves, which is a light pale color, with a faint taste of funeral.

She nestled in a vast stone seat in pitch black, like a pinch of fresh snow embedded in the cracks of a thousand-year-old monument.

Clean and black and white, the height is cold, looking down at the people in the field, and the cold opening that cannot be refused

"Youzhou officialdom has been emptied, what you have to do is to fill all the holes in Youzhou, you don't need to work hard, it's enough to work hard, you want officials, power, money, women, I will give them all......

In the imperial capital, what your family can't even give the emperor can't give, I Zhuge Kongming can give... Noble sons who want to go further, or rural grass people who take their lives for a leap from the dragon gate, all have the same opportunities with me.

You all know that... Otherwise you wouldn't have come here,

In fact, this officialdom has become a coffin for many people, so you will be promoted to get rich, and you will be promoted to make a fortune, just don't bury yourselves in this coffin.

Each of you has a position set, give you three days, and then take office, I want a new look, I want to be organized...... There is a lot of war outside, and you have to sit still, dare to sit still,

Don't let me see any of you who are not used to it, I don't like such uncompetitive things..."

The tone was indifferent, not leaving any affection for the group of people below, and he stretched out his hand and pointed casually without care, and glanced slightly at the crowd below

The tone was a little lazy:

"Okay, that's it...... Someone came and brought them down...... If you are hungry, you don't have to worry about eating, this table full of banquets has been set for a long time, and you don't go to eat, you must be very arrogant, you can't look down on such crude food, so it's better to find food by yourself......"

After saying this, she leaned straight on the tiger skin, closed her eyes and didn't look at those scholars who were either angry or calm or surprised, and she said it rightly, she didn't care at all, it was actually her own snooze that made more than 200 talented people wait for three hours, and the water and rice did not eat.

But although Xiao Liang's complexion is excellent, she is not tired, although after practicing Qi Xiaocheng, her qi, blood and essence are far higher than ordinary people, and a huge fine planning will not hurt her heart, but she is indeed tired.

After all the more than 200 people went out, Xiao Liang asked softly at Yousan who was standing beside him with a knife

"Did you get that thing back?"

"Yes...... Is it being presented now? You Thirteen saw Xiao Liang nodding slightly, turned around and left without delay.

After a short time, the white-haired old man came back with a small coffin on his back,

The whole body is pure red, and all kinds of Buddhist and Taoist symbols and words are densely mixed and complicated, like a cage to nail the entire coffin with tenons.

At the first step of Yu Thirteen re-entering here with the coffin, a cold and oppressive aura of majesty swept through.

The temperature of the entire mansion has dropped by more than a notch, as if a cold wind is blowing.

Xiao Liang's beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and she looked at the pure red coffin on You's back with great interest.

The purple qi is very pure, diffusing out, overlapping and converging into clouds, and the clouds and dragons are crawling and entwined on the coffin, firmly crushing the number of Qi of the Thirteenth Body, and the old man is quite difficult to walk in one step, thinking that he himself does not understand why.

Waiting for You Thirteen to be within ten steps of the seat, Xiao Liang raised his hand to signal You Thirteen to stop and fall into the coffin.

He didn't shy away from getting up from the high seat and stood up, and commanded in a somewhat expectant tone: "Pry it open, still waiting for me to do it?" ”

You Thirteen, who has always been obedient to Xiao Liang, hesitated for a moment at this time, but in the end he still did not disobey, bent over and put it on the coffin lid, the muscles of his arm swelled and bulged to a great extent, and he exerted his strength fiercely, but his arm was extremely stable, and he lifted the coffin lid very steadily, holding it in his hand a little restrainedly, and did not look down at it, but just looked at Xiao Liang respectfully, and then bent his waist slightly.

The little girl was lying on the seat, very comfortably holding her cheeks and looking at it, in the coffin, there was a white skeleton, complete.

With pepper orchid hay, it is faint and fragrant.

The identity of the owner of this white bone is shocking - the Spirit Emperor. It was the Spirit Emperor, who had just died less than two months ago, who was not buried, but was brought here.

And the flesh and blood on his body were not rotten, but were removed by Yu Thirteen himself without leaving the slightest trace.

Only a clean and innocent bone remained.

And the flesh and blood that were removed had already been dried and salted by the top cooks to avoid rotting on the long road from the imperial capital to Youzhou.

Naturally, it was going to be fed to the ink-colored lion, and after the emperor's flesh and blood were eaten, the beast would obviously grow a lot.

However, this white bone is Xiao Liangyao's main dish, above the dry bones in her eyes, the purple qi flows wantonly, quite a bit of surging meaning, this kind of emperor's bones are not a feng shui cemetery, it is categorically buried, otherwise the nine clans will suffer within three hundred years of burial.

As long as ordinary qi practitioners have never entered the mountain to seal immortals, they will never dare to touch this corpse bone, otherwise those purple qi in circulation will turn into a knife of luck and cut off their whole body.

Even Xiao Liang frowned, she was full of luck and imperial demeanor, so she naturally didn't care much about this backlash, but she was dirty, even if this white bone was washed with clear water for seven days and seven nights, and dyed with the fragrance of musk for a long time, but when she thought that this was a disgusting man's bones, Xiao Liang was still a little disgusted.

Therefore, she hesitated for a long time before she used her sleeve to pinch the head of the corpse, twisted her wrist hard, and her body was in a different place.

At this moment, the little dragon in her life pool opened its mouth and completely swallowed the qi luck on the entire skull.

Xiao Liang stared at the skull held in his palm with watery eyes, and asked with a smile, "Did Zhang Rang throw it to Li Yanliang?" After all, he is the leader of the eunuchs, and there is no one better than him as a minion...... It's a pity to kill after all, the battle of the palace, whoever won him, Guo Jia and Cao Cao were all deceived by him... can gamble the lives of countless people to live... I appreciate it

, I appreciate it even more to know that I am a good master, and not to entangle with others......

First throw it in Qingjun to grind a disgusting old gas, after all, after serving by the side of Emperor Ling for many years, it is strange and dirty, and it will be reused in the future.

"A legacy of the Han Emperor is enough for me to cross the Yin Land for half an hour, when Dong Zhongshu stabbed Kong Zhongni, I Zhuge Kongming was going to castrate this saint, mind, science, heaven and human desire......

Ah, my pig is really a god, but the self-emasculating knife is more neat by Confucius himself......

I want the Confucian students in the world to have no bones and no roots, like eunuchs...... That's what a slave looks like... It's fun to think about..."