The 'Beiyang Empire' adopted the 'Three Princes and Nine Secretaries System'.

The so-called 'three dukes' are the prime minister, the captain, and the imperial historian. The prime minister is in charge of the affairs of the whole country, the lieutenant is in charge of the military, and the imperial historian is in charge of supervising the hundred officials. Among the 'Jiuqing', except for the 'Tingwei' and 'Pawn', most of them are royal chamberlains.

In the 'Beiyang Empire', there are two places that are independent of these, that is, the 'Academy' and the 'Temple of Light'. The 'Academy' is a place that provides talents for the empire, and its name is 'Jixia', and most of the officials in the empire are from 'Jixia Academy'. So much so that later, 'Jixia students' became a necessary condition for the promotion of imperial officials.

The prefect of the academy called it the 'Great Sacrifice Wine'. This 'Great Sacrifice Wine' is named 'Beitang Hui', his seniority is extremely high, he is the 'grandfather' of the current lord, and the only 'Xuanwang Rank' powerhouse in the 'Bixiao Xuanyu'.

The 'Beiyang Empire' is actually not peaceful, and several local princes are eyeing the central government. However, due to the existence of this 'Great Sacrifice Wine', the princes with ghosts in their hearts have been reined in.

The Temple of Light is one of the most mysterious places in the Empire. There are not many people in this person, but all of them are 'light attributes', with extraordinary talent and a high level of cultivation. It was a place where royal sacrifices were held, as well as divination and calculations were performed. The person in charge is called the 'High Priest of Light', and their status and status in the empire are unusually high. Even if the lord of the country 'Kitado Xiong' sees it, he must be respectful.

In the 'Temple of Light', there is also a state agency called 'Qin Tianjian', who assists the people of the 'Temple of Light' in predicting what will happen in the future. Although the accuracy rate is only five or five, it is quite trusted by the 'Beiyang Imperial Family'

On this day, the sky was not very good, dark clouds covered the whole sky, and the whole world was gray. Although it never rained, it gave people an extremely oppressive feeling.

In an attic of the 'Jixia Academy', two old men sat at a small table, drinking silently. There were not many dishes on the small table, only a plate of peanuts and a small plate of sauerkraut.

However, the two people who drank were very powerful.

Because from the fluctuations of the aura emanating from their bodies, it can be seen that the cultivation of these two people, one is the 'Xuanwang Rank', and the other is also the 'Half-step Xuanwang'.

The two old men, naturally, are 'Jixia Great Sacrifice Wine', 'Beitang Hui' and 'High Priest of Light' and 'Xuanguang' are undoubtedly.

These two frightened old men with high status cultivation drank silently, and there seemed to be a little sorrow between their eyebrows.

"Lao Xuan, is your 'Temple of Light' prophecy accurate this time?" Beitang Hui put a peanut in his mouth and asked as he chewed it.

Xuanguang didn't pay attention to Bei Tanghui's questioning attitude, he took a sip and said silently: "Do you think I want this result? Lao Tzu, I have repeatedly calculated dozens of times, and it has always been such a result, what can I do?"

Beitang Hui didn't say anything more, he picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass.

"Hey-" Beitang Hui sighed: "The number of days is like this, although we have the heart to rescue, but we are powerless to resolve it, it is really ironic!"

"Bullnose, you don't have to worry too much. The hexagram shows that although you 'Beitang Royal' will be dealt a fatal blow, the bones are still there. Xuanguang comforted.

"Oh?" Beitang Hui's face softened a lot, and he asked with a smile, "Could it be that those 'wall grasses' have become firm?"

Xuanguang raised his wine glass and smiled softly: "'Wall Grass' will always be 'Wall Grass', what they have in their eyes is only interests, where do they care about the life or death of your 'Beitang Royal'." ”

"What is that?" Beitang Hui listened and became even more puzzled.

"The dark curtain covers the stars, and the world is restless. But there will be a young man and a young man who will turn the tide and help the building to fall. ”

"That's good, it's good, so that I, the 'old immortal', can walk with some peace of mind. Beitang Hui smiled, but his face was full of helplessness

In an inconspicuous inn in the imperial capital 'Beiyang Imperial City', a young man stands by the window.

The young man was dressed in a cyan robe, his eyebrows were filled with a little sadness, and he looked at the bustling crowd under the inn, and sighed.

Young man, there is no doubt that Ye Junlin is here.

For five days, he stood at the bedside every day, silent, not knowing what to think.

Li Mo held a miscellaneous book in his hand and silently accompanied him, but he didn't say a word.

Ye Junlin is a person who likes to drill the horns of the bull very much, no matter what he does, he will not give up if he doesn't want to be thorough and completely numb.

Although some days have passed since the 'Xu Boshan incident', he is still paranoid and has never come out. He hid in his own horns, not knowing what to think.

Li Mo was extremely puzzled by Ye Junlin's approach, and Wei Ye's approach was even more like falling into a 'confused basin'.

"What a strange pair of senior brothers!" Li Mo shook his head and continued to read his miscellaneous books.

Ye Junlin's great cause of 'bull horns' lasted for another two days. Li Mo ignored this, and he was already completely used to it.

Three days later, in the early morning, with the sound of stepping on the stairs, Li Mo was awakened from his sleep.

Sleepy-eyed, he saw Ye Junlin take out a large number of items from the spatial ring, as if he was sorting out something. The shopkeeper of the inn, standing beside Ye Junlin, watched Ye Junlin fiddle with this pile of items, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely.

He knew that this young man might be a 'child of a family', but he didn't know that this 'child of a family' was a 'captain of the East Palace', such a genuine 'Zhengsanpin' and 'big official', and he couldn't help but be secretly alarmed.

"You can help me exchange these things for Xuanjing, or gold coins. Ye Junlin threw a large number of items to the shopkeeper and waved his hand lightly.

The shopkeeper was holding seven or eight weapons, armor, spirit stones, and mystical skills, and secretly calculated in his heart.

To do things for the 'big official' in front of him, he didn't dare to rub too much oil, but it was still okay to rub a little. The shopkeeper's face was full of joy, holding the pile of items, and ran out with a cigarette.

Li Mo sat up, looked at Ye Junlin, and teased: "Aren't you afraid of the shopkeeper, pit you?"

Ye Junlin showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, and said softly: "Some rags, even if they are pitted, how much money can they pit me?"

"Incisive!" Li Mo stretched out a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Looking at you like this, it seems like you want to open." ”

"Sort of. Ye Junlin sighed softly.

After a stick of incense, the shopkeeper ran back, holding seven Xuanjing and a few hundred gold coins in his hand.

Ye Junlin took it and casually rewarded the store with more than 20 gold coins. The shopkeeper accepted it with great gratitude, and went out to get busy.

Ye Junlin put away Xuanjing and gold coins, and muttered, "It's time to give yourself a new start." ”