Chapter Forty-Six: A Strange Atmosphere

Cai Yan, Cai Zhaoji, I didn't expect it to be her......

Feng Yi couldn't help but feel a burst of fire and compassion in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Akihime may be little known, but the name of Bunhime is still known even after two thousand years. Cai Yan's original character was Zhao Ji, but in the Jin Dynasty, in order to avoid Sima Zhao's name, the word was changed to Wen Ji.

She is a legend, her poetry, her talent, her rhythm, her calligraphy, her gentleness, her compassion......

Each of these things is astounding.

However, behind this beauty is the endless pain and sorrow of her life of displacement and tragic encounters......

With a complicated sigh, he put the letter back in the envelope and put it away, and then left silently with Kang Ping.

At the same time, many people are excited to re-enter the game after hanging up the messages with all sorts of surprises in the real world.

There is only one target for them, or their subordinates and eyeliner - Luoyang, Feng Wuji!

No one knew if Feng Wuji had already promoted his territory to a small town, as the third and second villages in the world had been successfully promoted in the past few days, but no system announcements had appeared.

No one knows whether the two mysterious players in the Dragon Kingdom who were announced by the system are Feng Yi.

But they knew one thing, this Feng Wuji was too unbelievable, relying on the terrifying points on the killing list, and the three pieces of equipment on the god list.

And it's up to them to find out.

Luoyang, Fuliu Wine Shop.

In the largest box on the second floor, Kang Ping ate his meal in silence, while countless players watched in and around the wine shop.

The place had long been filled with a surging number of players, and apart from the shopkeeper and the guys, there was hardly a single aboriginal to be seen.

Feng Yi changed into a samurai uniform, put on a phantom mask and changed his face, and came to Zhang Rang's mansion not far from the palace.

Looking at the mansion wall that was more than 20 meters high, Feng Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a while. The walls of this palace are even higher than the walls of the palace.

In front of the main entrance of the mansion, there are many luxurious carriages, and from time to time people enter and exit from the mansion gate.

It's just that the gate of the mansion with a width of more than ten meters is closed, and the crowd enters and exits the small side doors on the left and right.

Feng Yi hid in a corner and changed into a slightly luxurious brocade robe, and then walked towards the side door on the left.

After entering the side door, a small servant quickly greeted him.

The little guy looked Feng Yi up and down, and then frowned and asked, "What official position does this son plan to donate?" ”

Looking at the happy and distressed appearance of the crowd who came out, Feng Yi couldn't help but shake his head secretly, looked at the little guy in front of him and asked, "What is the price of each official position?" ”

The little guy couldn't help but ask: "You don't know? ”

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, shouldn't this kind of thing be said in private, how could he know?

Seeing Feng Yi's appearance, it seemed that he really didn't know, so the little guy suppressed his anger and said coldly: "It's sold in bookstores outside, let's go and see for yourself." ”

Feng Yi couldn't help but have a confused head, are you kidding? Do bookstores sell it? Could it be that this traitor is so blatant?

"Alright, get out of here, see clearly, and come back." Looking at Feng Yi's disbelieving expression, the little guy suddenly waved his hand impatiently, and then turned around to greet the others who came in.

"Hey~ Don't don't, this little brother, bother you to say it, and it will save me the delay of running around."

Feng Yi hurriedly took two steps forward and stuffed a gold coin into the little man's hand, and said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, the little guy looked at the gold coin in his hand and said disdainfully: "What about you sending Hanako?" ”

Although there was a look of disdain on his face, the gold coin was quickly put away. But looking at his appearance, he was still not ready to do anything.

Feng Yi couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to mess around here, so he had to take out another ten gold coins and stuff them with a distressed face.

The little guy quickly put away the gold coins, and then smiled: "You have a heart." Okay, then I'll tell you.

400 stone official positions 40,000 gold coins, 600 stone 60,000, 20 million stone 200,000, and so on, the three dukes and the general more than 1 million. ”

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, daring to feel that the 20,000 gold coins he had prepared were only enough to buy a 200 stone tun chief?

A tun commander can only command a hundred people in history, but here he can command a thousand people.

But this cantonment commander can be regarded as the lowest-ranking officer in the army, and he has to spend so much money just for the position of a cantonment chief?

"But, for your cleverness, I can tell you a good idea."

The little guy couldn't help but smile when he looked at Feng Yi's twitching face.

Feng Yi's eyes lit up suddenly, and he hurriedly asked, "What method?" ”

"Your Majesty attaches great importance to talented people, so he specially decreed: half of those who should be selected by virtue are secondary, and one-third of those who are recommended by famous people of the third grade and above in the court.

That is to say, as long as you are famous for your virtue and filial piety, you can buy the job you like at half price; If a letter of recommendation is written by a celebrity of the third grade or above, it can be purchased for only one-third of the price. ”

Looking at the banter in the little guy's eyes, Feng Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly while secretly hating.

How can he have any titles such as filial piety, as for the famous people above the third grade, it is even more of a joke, he doesn't even know a nine-grade sesame official.

sighed secretly, and was about to consider whether to buy the position of the next tun chief, but suddenly remembered Cai Yan's letter.

Cai Yan's father Cai Yong is a famous talent in the Eastern Han Dynasty, although his life is also very bumpy, but he has also been a high-ranking official, maybe he is ...... at this time

Thinking of this, Feng Yi smiled at the little guy, and then turned around and walked away quickly.

Willow Restaurant, 2nd floor.

Outside the box of Kang Ping's people, twenty or thirty young men and women dressed in extraordinary clothes were waiting there, when a young man suddenly walked up to one of the guards and shouted:

"Hey, I said, did you follow the trend of Wuji and say we want to see him?"

"Bold! Dare to call the lord by his name! ”

The four guards outside the door were all furious when they heard this, and one of the guards flicked the handle of the knife with his left hand, took the sword with his right hand, and then cut off the left arm of the young man who spoke with a knife before everyone could react.

When his left arm fell to the ground and jumped twice, the young man let out a scream of fear and pain.

The young men and women behind him suddenly stirred, and looking at the arms that were still flicking twice, several women's faces turned even pale.

"How can you shoot at will and hurt people's lives?" One of the square-faced young men in battle robes frowned, stepped forward and reprimanded.

"Humph! This is just a small punishment, if you dare to make a noise and disturb the lord's meal, it is not something that can be resisted by one arm! ”

The Zi Xiaowei who did it snorted coldly, put the knife back into its sheath, and glanced at everyone and warned.

"You!" A beautiful woman in white wanted to scold, but was stopped by her partner next to her.

The square-faced young man waved his hand to lift the screaming young man down, looking at the red blood stains in the middle, the atmosphere in the field seemed very depressing for a while.

Feng Yi walked through the crowd and entered the box with an expressionless face, and after changing back into his clothes to fill his stomach, he looked at Kang Ping and said, "Let them in." ”

"No!"

Kang Ping respectfully agreed, and then got up and arranged for six soldiers to be left in the box, and the rest were all taken out.

"My lord, please come in."

The crowd watched silently as more than twenty guards walked out of the box and stood in two rows in the corridor, glanced at each other when they heard Kang Ping's words, and then walked forward.

"Haha, you've been waiting for a long time, Feng is really hungry and panicked, and he took care of eating for a while, but he treated you slowly, and I hope you don't get angry."

Looking at the more than 20 men and women in fancy clothes who entered the box one after another, Feng Yi got up and hugged his fists and laughed.

Everyone hugged their fists in return with different expressions, and after they sat down one after another, the woman in white asked with a cold face:

"Can the Wind Lord explain how your men took action at will and hurt people's lives?"

Feng Yi was stunned when he heard this: "That person is the husband of the young lady?" ”

The woman in white suddenly turned pale and said angrily: "This girl is not married yet, where is her husband!" ”

"Oh? That's a good friend of Miss? Feng Yi continued to be curious.

"It's not!" The woman in white gritted her teeth.

"Tsk, that's weird. You don't even know each other, what are you doing when you run out to fight? Or do you have a crush on that boy? ”

Feng Yi smiled and said playfully.

"What nonsense are you talking about! How could I have a crush on him! The woman in white was suddenly angry, and at this moment, she couldn't wait to stab Feng Yi with a sword.

"Oh, okay. Here's the point, in fact, Feng is also a lesson for you. In this world, it would be humiliating to come out of the way.

It's fine with me, but if it's someone else, hehe, then you're in trouble. ”

Feng Yi nodded lightly, then shook his head and sighed.

"You!"

The woman in white suddenly turned red with anger, and her tall chest continued to rise and fall rapidly in the rapid gasping sound.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yi couldn't help but have a dry mouth, and his body was also inexplicably hot.

He lowered his head and took a sip of strong tea with an indifferent expression, but Feng Yi was secretly strange in his heart.

I don't know what is going on, but as soon as he sees a woman with a good posture during this time, he will have an impulse and desire.

But although he is lustful, he is not at all!

He had been thinking about this question secretly, but he had not had much of a clue.

It wasn't until the day before yesterday that he wiped out all the ghost soldiers and guards on the basement floor of the Flash Temple, and when he opened the box, he remembered what happened in the main hall on the first floor before.

When he opened the box, a red breath entered his nose, and nothing unusual happened after that;

But it seems that it was from that time that he had a terrifying and unusual excitement about women.

He didn't know what it was, he couldn't see anything wrong with it when he looked at it with the doctor, and the chest in the basement didn't see that smell anymore.

Feng Yi was particularly distressed about this matter, but he couldn't find a way to solve it at all.

He was afraid that if he couldn't control it, it would lead to terrible consequences.

He didn't tell the ram Wangshu or Jingsi about this matter, and after testing it with methods such as soaking in water, exercising, fighting, and cultivating internal strength, he only found a small rule.

If the fire of desire is aroused, the more impatient you are, the more vigorous the fire of desire will be; On the contrary, the calmer and sober you are, the more the fire of desire can be suppressed.

And the cultivation of internal strength is undoubtedly the best suppression effect.