He regretted it, regretted how he was blind in the first place, and pushed such a good seedling into the heavy snow on Chinese New Year's Eve? He regretted it, because he understood that Yinchen had never really joined any of the Divine Skill Sects, and his tattered body that didn't know how to do Divine Skill couldn't withstand any amazing martial arts, so all his achievements depended on himself, whether he was in the wilderness or in the Tianxing Martial Arts Hall for ten years, the final achievements were no different from now, he could stand on the high head of the city and raise his hand to destroy the siege army.

"If such a person had stayed in the martial arts hall, would we have been reduced to where we are today? What's so great about the Thousand Miles Illusion? Is it enough for people to beat them with a forbidden spell?"

The whisper behind him blocked all of Zhang Jiu'er's words, and the smart Zhang Jiu'er knew that the old man couldn't listen to anything at this time.

The atmosphere in the private room was solemn, even more eerie than the warm and eerie atmosphere downstairs, as dark as an infernal blood prison. Old man Zhang poured himself a full glass of wine, a cup of bitter wine, and then squeezed the cup with his hand, and a layer of broken ice floated in the black poisonous medicinal wine. Zhang Jiu'er knew that since then, the medicinal wine was only afraid to be more bitter than usual.

Old man Zhang also has a little cultivation now, Peiyuan thirteen, he is also a motivated person, of course, if he wants to be motivated, it is inevitable to pay an extra price, such as this poison is also like bitter medicinal wine, if you don't drink this, Old Man Zhang will not even have Peiyuan's heavy cultivation, how can he lead the team to dart in today's dangerous and unpredictable rivers and lakes? You just came up, do you know what's going on down there?"

"Here's the opportunity!" Zhang Jiu'er perked up, and immediately said what he saw and thought, and emphasized at the end: "Old man, those sitting in the lobby are called Huazi, small businessmen, I'm afraid that all of them are not easy to mess with......

"The grass and trees are all soldiers, and they don't even have any concentration!" Old man Zhang was fantasizing about Yinchen just now, and as soon as he raised his eyes to see Zhang Jiu'er, he compared the Yinchen in his memory with the Zhang Jiu'er in front of him. When he saw that Zhang Jiu'er's face was almost green, he squeezed out a cold snort from his nose, which was considered to be out of breath, and said in a very slow and lazy voice: "The water in this pool of thousands of miles of illusion is deep...... Although they are a Jianghu sect, they basically belong to the category of killers, good at disguised assassination, stealing intelligence, this time they came to us, I think they are also hired by someone, maybe there is something old standing behind it...... Do you really think that this side of the southern country is the same as the one-acre and three-point land in our Panyang City?

"Then we ......"

"Concentration!" Old man Zhang knocked on the table angrily: "What the hell do you think you are? Can you think of it, can the master know? Let's not say that our Tianxing Martial Arts Hall has never been scared! The skills in the master's hands are profound! Let's just say that this time, for this dart, the imperial court has not bothered to put a lot of effort into it, and it is also out of people! A guy with ten or thirteen levels of qi will scare you? Don't you look at the people in the hall who can have a second Qi transformation realm in addition to the bowl of beggarly Niu Defu?"

After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly didn't know which gluttonous worm in his stomach went crazy, so he felt a very uncomfortable feeling of fasting, and he didn't care about any courtesy, righteousness and shame, so he directly picked up the ebony chopsticks on the table and picked up a piece of beef with cold sauce.

"Come, come, eat first!" he shouted, and all the young dart masters picked up the wine cups, poured light sweet wine, and toasted the old man, and the atmosphere in the private room was warm for a while, like the bright sunlight outside the window, but Zhang Jiu'er, who was sitting on the side seat, the fear in his heart slowly expanded like a spinning black hole, wanting to engulf his internal organs together, and he suddenly felt that it was as cold as winter at this moment.

[At the same time]

In the shield sky city, there is a quite prestigious business family called the Le family, although the owner of this family shouted for almost a hundred years, they "revert to the surname Le Yang", but the people of the whole world, whether it is their customers, their emperor or their "God", in order to facilitate the call of them "Le Jia", and even to falsely become the "Yue family", over time, under the mouth of the whole world, the Le Yang family, who is embarrassed and defeated, can only silently hang a low-key "Le Zhuang" on the gatehouse of their own mansion plaque, even if the eldest son of the family calls himself "Leyang Pilot" at any time, he is still called "Young Master of the Yue Family" or even "Moon Pilot"......

And now, this family, which has been against the lazy wishes of the people of the world for nearly a hundred years, has become the most prominent family in the Duntian Mansion, if nothing else, because of their extravagant and well-guarded manor, there is a (should be) the most distinguished guest in the whole world, to what extent is this guest noble?

At this moment, the sun has just turned west, and it just happens to be three o'clock in the afternoon when ordinary people have had lunch and ordinary death row prisoners are about to cut off their heads, and the patriarch and big businessman Le Yangwen, who was born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, is kneeling respectfully, holding a few volumes of books as thick as bricks, this book is not a jerky and difficult scientific masterpiece, or a literary masterpiece that makes people addicted to it after reading, but a few volumes of the strange book "Millennium State Affairs" similar to the "Fengyuan Continent Edition of "Zizhi Tongjian", "Millennium State Affairs" The author of this super giant series of tens of thousands of volumes is not an iron-clad writer who stares at the name of "Wenzheng", or Taishan Beidou in any field, but many people and many people who sign the "Imperial History" These people are unknown in the history of civilization for thousands of years, but they can also be called earth-shattering, because their group of people who focus on low weight and have to be harder than the pen stick are forced to build another set of databases belonging to civilization 315 with ink and silk outside the database of Cilabas' global surveillance system, which is enough to surpass the "Millennium State Affairs" of the Siku Quanshu. The book "Millennium State Affairs" is not subject to the interference of any imperial dynasty, and those in power can only go over the part of the previous dynasty, and every dynasty, every emperor, does not know why, no matter how difficult it is, we must insist that the imperial historians will write it down and write it forever, just like the fateful prophecy on the title page of the first volume of "Millennium State Affairs": from the prologue, the beginning of the text, the volume is divided, the dynasty is easy, the chapter is long, the whole book is finished, and the world is dead! And at this time, what Le Yangwen is holding in his hand is the "Thirty-four Years of Xinglong" and "Ten Years of Faye". And "Zhu Han's first year volume" These are ancient books that record certain things hundreds of years ago, and the albums of ancient books are mixed with yellow silk of the same texture, which is regarded as a bookmark, and the things written on the bookmark are mostly reading notes, and these notes are finally copied down by Le Yangwen himself, and handed over to the living house to compile into the living notes, and finally these living notes may also become a few sentences in the "Millennium State Affairs".

The place where Le Yangwen knelt was the place where his concubines had licked with their mouths countless times, was the floor in front of the door of his own gorgeous study, which was the floor of yellow rosewood, which especially showed the identity of this rich and oily top businessman, this kind of wood that could be used as a dining table in the homes of ordinary big families, in the eyes of the demonic officials and businessmen who were prevalent in luxury, it was just a floor that could be stepped on casually.

At this time, he knelt at the door, and he didn't even have any qualifications to enter the big study that once belonged only to him, which was full of rare playthings that he had snatched from everywhere, and there were not too many real books, after all, Le Yangwen was not superstitious about Confucianism, nor did he become a writer of the Hanlin Academy, most of the time, he felt that divine skills were much more useful than books.

However, apparently, the "guests" who occupied the place at this time did not think so at all, and he ordered the empty shelves to be filled with books, and the room of antiques was also removed, and politely piled up in the well-guarded warehouse of Lezhuang, and on the original shelves put his own favorites, more extravagant and boundless treasures.

The jewels illuminated the vast study room, which was originally a little dark and had to light candles during the day, and even the candles were saved. However, the guests who lived in Lezhuang had a lot of problems, in the middle of the room full of treasures, on the bookcase of the extremely complex and exquisite gold and silver double-line criss-cross pattern Dasheng fragrant Putuo hornbeam wood, there was still a shabby ordinary oil lamp, and the simple yellow light opened up a clean and quiet world in the room full of all kinds of spiritual light. In the middle of that small world sat the man who was "at least the most honorable in the country".

At this time, Nano Future was lying next to the bookcase, reading the "Di Bao" that had been continuously collected from Pershing, from Yingtianfu, and from Phoenix City, thousands of miles away, and at the same time, he also asked the help of the three military ministers to go over the manuscript of "Millennium State Affairs" that he carried with him, and look for answers to his questions from the bloody history of the short fist for thousands of years.

Poor shadow emperor Nano in the future, in fact, he has always been able to be a shadow, although he is also an ambitious person, but he is a lion in the pigsty, empty of talent, but no capable subordinates, he appointed a hundred civil and military officials, the generals are okay, in general, there is the level of Emperor Moro, but the Wenchen is very unbearable, in addition to enslaving education, it will only be corrupt, rampant expropriation, and the powerful can be added to the infighting, these Wenchen can only engage in people, will not do things, so any major problems across the country have to be reported to Nano Future here, let him personally figure it out, so there was a very diligent Jianzhou emperor and his military ministers to look for the answer together. After Nano pushed the door to the stage in the future, he was superstitious about the ancients, superstitious and corrupt Confucianism, believing that history would never move forward, just the reincarnation of one dynasty after another, so all problems were problems that had already occurred, and according to the experience and wisdom of the ancients, they would definitely be able to solve them handily, of course, the facts were "almost" as he imagined, relying on the solution from the ancients, Nano really managed a huge country in the future, "managed well" , from last autumn and winter usurpation of power and almost killed Li Xuanqi until now, his empire has not had any problems at least in terms of internal affairs-

He didn't know that the biggest problem was that there was no problem, and that many seemingly innocuous but actually very fatal problems had been concealed by his grassroots officials, and these problems had piled up, and it was almost conceivable that the consequences of "the Chu people were burned and the poor scorched earth was poor".

It was his habit to eat early in the morning and set aside a long afternoon to review the recitals, that is, to handle the affairs of the whole country by writing. Although Nano is diligent in the future, for most of the year, he has become more and more perfunctory and impatient with the early dynasty, mainly because it is difficult for civil and military officials to really solve any problems above the early dynasty. In this way, the image of a king who is autocratic and diligent and works diligently for the country to the point of touching is formed in the coupling of kings for more than half a year.

The courtier is a subordinate existence than the minions, so he has no right to kneel in the study, let alone stand or sit in front of the emperor for a long time. "This study...... No wonder I have been sitting in it for so many years, and I always feel that something is missing...... "He comforted himself like this in his heart, but how could he endure such "humiliation" and pain when he had been pampered and arrogant all year round? How many years had he not knelt for an hour? No, he had not been born until now, and the young master of the Leyang family probably only needed to kneel at the ancestral grave in his life. While he thought about all kinds of thoughts to comfort himself and persuade himself, he felt the real humiliation and unwillingness surging out of the cracks in his bone marrow. This humiliation and unwillingness burrowed through the cracks of the joints like ants, making his whole body itch incomparably, and his sore knees became more and more unbearable, like an uprising mob. Le Yangwen's face was bitter, and he felt that a snowball was rolling in his heart and an irritability that was becoming more and more difficult to suppress, this irritability almost made his body sway from side to side, and the three ministers of military aircraft who were eunuchs found that they had "misbehaved and knelt disrespectfully" and invited sticks to serve.

Le Yang Wen gritted his teeth, and fought against the irritability in his heart with the endurance of a businessman's most extreme position, the irritability was like his depression in the face of huge losses, but it was a bit like he received a threatening letter from a high-roller threatening to assassinate her, and it was difficult to sleep...... "Wait!" Le Yangwen suddenly calmed down, and the hair on his body stood upside down, like a fried cat, he seemed to understand that this kind of irritability that only appeared after kneeling for an hour was-

In the room full of treasures and pearls, a shadow suddenly mixed in, a blurry, dull color, although this is not a rhetoric to describe silver, but the situation in the study at this time gives Le Yangwen the feeling that this is the case.