Chapter 34: Cultivators, Aren't They Great?
As soon as the news of Jing Qi's expulsion from the Akita Gang spread, countless gangs invited Jing Qi to join their gang through various channels, whether overt or covert. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Jing Qi is not a person, but a flag, as long as Jing Qi leaves from the Akita Gang, there will be a lot of hot-blooded teenagers and outlaws standing under the banner of Jing Qi, and they will leave together.
Any gang being able to invite Jing Qi, the killing god, is a rare good thing to improve their strength.
It is not only the gang that wants to win over Jing Qi, but also the forces that are more important than the gang, and even Jing Qi did not think of it.
On the outskirts of Sendai, on the official road of slaughter, there is a luxurious carriage. The carriage was driven by four handsome black military horses, and on a cold morning, the horses spewed white mist.
Maybe the carriage was big enough and spacious enough that the people in it felt very stable despite the high speed.
"Isn't a cultivator remarkable?" said a middle-aged man dressed as a soldier of the Great Xia Empire, rolled his eyes, and said to Lu Yunchang, who was sitting firmly in the car with his sleeves caged and Siping.
If a court official saw these two people together, he would be shocked.
The reason why the Great Xia Empire was able to maintain peace for 10,000 years and could not afford civil strife was mainly because of several policies.
The first is the strong strength of the Sanqing Daomen and its lofty position in the cultivation world. No one dares to disobey the orders of the cultivators in the world from the Sanqing Daomen, and for thousands of years, the Sanqing Daomen has been standing with the emperors and nobles of the Great Xia Dynasty, suppressing the balance of the cultivation world.
The second was the strong bureaucratic system of the dynasty, especially the Cleansing Division that suppressed thieves and quelled the rebellion, and the "Black Wind Servants" who suppressed the prefectures and counties under the leadership of the Imperial Cleansing Division. This is the most frequently used minion system of the Great Xia Dynasty, with powerful power and strange actions, powerfully deterring large and small gangs and hundreds of millions of people at dawn.
And within the dynastic apparatus, an important role was played by a famous imperial edict of the empire. On the surface, the main content of this edict is the evaluation and reward of the merits of civil and military officials, but in fact, a very important sentence implied in the edict is the main purpose of this edict: "The matter of killing, exclusive martial arts, and the policy of governing the country belong only to the civil ministers, each performing his own duties, and will last forever." ”
It means that the civil servants in the court should be your military ministers, and the military generals who lead the army outside should be your military generals, and the two must not collude with each other.
Now, the 10,000-year-long imperial rule has shown a precursor to decline, and the Western Rakshasa ghost country is eyeing the tiger, and the faction led by Princess Xia Min and the faction led by Xiangguo Lu Gongquan in the court has triggered a fierce power struggle due to the issue of the heir to the throne.
Today, the newly enthroned emperor is just a teenage doll, spending the fifth year after the change of Yuan Chunhua in chaos. The weakly powerful emperor oscillates between the princess and Sangkook.
In such a chaotic situation, it is not surprising that in a carriage there are both important officials of the imperial court and the border generals of the empire who have made great achievements in battle.
Lu Yunchang said: "Cultivators are not very good, but it is easy for you and me to be on the head. ”
As if to show that he was not afraid, the middle-aged sergeant stretched his head forward and said with a big grin: "My lord, cultivators with a high realm are indeed powerful, but the world is the world of the people of the world, can there be a few cultivators, a million army, hundreds of millions of people, and cultivators who can kill them?" Besides, cultivators are also human beings, and they are also raised by their mothers, and they also have seven aunts and six aunts, and senior brothers in the same sect, I can't control them, but I can control the people they care about. ”
Speaking of this, a clear light flashed in Lu Yunchang's eyes, and he looked at the middle-aged sergeant and chuckled: "The border army has been tempered in the past few years, and it has grown!"
The middle-aged sergeant smiled and continued: "Since it is the world of the people of the world, according to the subordinate officials, the key to success or failure is the people-countless hot-blooded sons and daughters who are alive and well.
Only such a person is reckless, not afraid of a U-turn, and even less afraid of threats. Killing the enemy's heart by surprise at a critical moment plays a much greater role than that of a sophisticated and sleek cultivator. ”
"That's why you like Jing Qi?"
"Exactly"
"Have you ever considered that the cultivation sect will also take a fancy to Jing Qi?"
"This ......"
"Cultivation is just a dream for most people, but for people with enough power, this dream can be easily realized. The temptation of cultivation is too great for ordinary people, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no problems in this regard!" Lu Yun sighed.
There was silence in the carriage.
After a long time, Lu Yunchang said leisurely: "Otherwise, let him participate in the Tsing Yi test, and use the quota in Lu Ge's old hand." ”
The middle-aged sergeant raised his head suddenly, and a glint flashed in his eyes.
There are only a few people in the Great Xia Empire who have the quota to directly let young children participate in the Tsing Yi Examination, and they can not enter the school, and they can even cross the age limit. This kind of thing was unimaginable before. The extraordinary period of power struggle, however, was deliberately regarded as normal by civil and military officials.
The quota in the hands of the powerful is very precious, not only the qualifications to participate in the Tsing Yi exam, but also the recommendation of the powerful, and passing the Tsing Yi exam is also a sure thing, and even where to serve after passing is determined. No matter what you originally did, the cultivation sects, the gangs in the rivers and lakes, and the ordinary people, as long as you pass the Tsing Yi test, you are the talents of the Great Xia Empire, and you must obey wherever the empire is assigned.
In terms of the selection of candidates for the Blood Guard Camp, he gave up the talented Sizhou Dragon and Phoenix and chose Jing Qi, who was born in the rivers and lakes. Looking at the middle-aged sergeant's expression without the slightest hesitation, Lu Yunchang was secretly worried.
After Jing Qi broke away from the Akita Gang, there were indeed many brothers who wanted to follow him. The old gang leader Tian Wuchang has always had high hopes for Jing Qi, and Jing Qi couldn't bear to watch the loss of the strength in the gang, so he resolutely persuaded everyone to retreat. Only the seven teenagers who had squatted in prison with him and the two Peng brothers, a total of nine people, came out of the Akita Gang with Jing Qi.
I didn't expect to be targeted on the first day I came out.
Jing Qi had noticed a young man and followed them from afar for a long time. The brothers were eating in the street, and the young man stood from a distance with a bed on his shoulder.
Peng Yuntian snapped, slapped the chopsticks in his hand, and was about to step forward with a sharp knife, but was pulled by Jing Qiyi.
waited until he finished eating, where the young man was still standing, and Jing Qi stretched out his hand to call him over.
The boy didn't speak, but walked over to a few people. Carefully pulled out a letter from his bosom.
Xu ...... Steward Xu asked me to find you. ”
Jing Qi was stunned for a moment, took the letter and opened it, a strand of long hair hung down on his face, and without deliberateness, the lazy and lazy aura of the young man in the rivers and lakes emanated from his body.
The letter contained just a few words: "This young man is desperate, and the young man will take care of him." ”
The name is one of the words "wind".
Jing Qi's hands did not move, let go of the letter paper he was holding in his fingers, and the cold wind on the street immediately rolled the letter into the air, and disappeared after a gust of wind.
When I raised my head again, I had a smile on my face that was too bright.
Some people in Bufeng Qianzhuang have been waiting for the day of "big calculation", and they are particularly anxious this year. Because they want to see Steward Xu, who relies on Miss Wang's upper position, make a fool of himself.
The old man of Qianzhuang, headed by the shopkeeper Wen, was not convinced, and he became a steward at a young age, and his monthly silver was higher than that of himself!
Led by Li Wenxing, he felt that he was young and promising, and the self-motivated apprentices and street runners were even more unconvinced, and they had strong envy and jealousy for Xu Feng, as well as deep hatred.
They were respectful and respectful on the surface, but in their hearts they had scolded Xu Feng up and down countless times - how could Miss Wang fall in love with such a little white face, thinking day and night, so many years of hard work were in vain.
Wang Sihai also looked forward to seeing Xu Feng's catties, which was inconsistent with his judgment in the casino.
For Qian Zhuang and Yinhao, "big calculation" is like a festival, usually twice a year, at the end of the year and in the middle of the year, and there are also four times a year, at an irregular time, as long as the owner gives an order, all the account books of the stewards are handed over within half an hour, and then anonymously and randomly assigned to individuals, for on-site accounting, is to test whether there are wrong accounts, missing accounts, and whether there are cheats and tricks in the accounts.
Few people dare to do tricks on the accounts, and all the "big calculation days" are slowly transformed into major festivals for the competition of the managers of the money bank, from the owner to the apprentices.
At that time, all the apprentices, running the street, and the lobby are all excitedly standing beside their butlers, encouraging morale, serving tea, moving account books, and recording results, which is very lively. At the end of the calculation, the proprietor will also give additional rewards to the winning butlers.