"Dragon energy? Thief? ”

There is no doubt that a condition is needed for the "Tomb Sutra" to realize one's wish, and this condition is linked to luck.

Holding a dog's leg in his hand and gnawing constantly, Zhang Xuezhou also listened to Rong Tianding whisper about this bizarre thing.

If ordinary people listen to it, they think that Rong Tianding is talking nonsense, or they think that Rong Tianding has hallucinations, but Zhang Xuezhou is aware of the possibility of realizing the wish of the tomb scripture.

Most of the tomb scriptures recited by Rong Tianding originated from Dong Zhongshu, and a small part was corrected by Zhang Xuezhou, and the tomb scriptures cited by Emperor Jing may have some special connection with Chang'an City.

"If only this scripture could grant wishes over and over again!"

Zhang Xuezhou's ability is not high, but he is very bold, if he knows that Emperor Jing's tomb can pull forces in Chang'an City to realize his wishes, he will have to give it a try.

But Rong Tianding's wish made Zhang Xuezhou very satisfied, and only his relatives could think of themselves when praying for wishes.

He immediately hopes to have fewer illnesses and fewer disasters, after all, his life has been too difficult in the past month, not only is he being smashed while lying on this side, but he has also been injured on the other side.

"Eat more, we are all sick and disaster-free," Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

He instructed Rong Tianding not to talk nonsense about these things, and he couldn't help but think about who was reprimanding the new emperor.

Their lives are not good, and the new emperor is obviously not as beautiful as he imagined.

"Your Majesty has to change his god!"

Thinking of what happened in the Tur tribe, Zhang Xuezhou read a sentence without a head.

But he soon lingered in the filling of his stomach, and carefully felt every change in his body after filling it with nutrients.

Faced with the tomb scripture that is likely to realize his wish, Zhang Xuezhou naturally hopes to use the power of it.

Rong Tianding's wish could not change his bad luck, but at least it would make him less troublesome, so that he would not be almost crushed to death by the collapsed house in the next heavy rain.

If the cause of his death was caused by a heavy rain, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he would be quite unwilling.

He urged Rong Tianding to eat more meat to replenish his body, and he couldn't help but think about how to improve the current situation.

Qi Luck said that there was the help of nobles, and judging from the situation of Dong Zhongshu being smashed by the collapsed house, the other party obviously couldn't cover them.

If he was unlucky, he went to Shouchun City to see the excitement, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he had a high probability of not being able to fish and hunt and suffer.

Moreover, Zhang Xuezhou also has to investigate the news of Zhang Chong and Yourong's family, which Dong Zhongshu has not been able to solve even after agreeing, the problem may be more difficult than he imagined, and it is also impossible to solve the problem in the case of bad luck.

Zhang Xuezhou felt that he needed to change the mountain to worship, but he really didn't have many connections in Chang'an City.

"I don't know if Zhang Qian has become an official?"

Zhang Xuezhou thought about Zhang Qian, but Zhang Qian didn't even have a place to live in Chang'an City, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't find it.

Moreover, Zhang Qian's ability is lower than Dong Zhongshu, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to cover them.

"When will Your Majesty recruit the world's virtuous and virtuous?"

Leaning on the big tree to enjoy the shade, Zhang Xuezhou finally felt that it might not be bad to rely on the thighs of the imperial court to improve and improve his luck, such as Rong Tianding is the beneficiary of Chang'an City's luck.

Zhang Qian mentioned that self-recommendation can be an official, but at present, it is only limited to a small range of internal personnel, and there is a relatively strict review.

For example, Zhang Xuezhou, even if he finds a way to submit a self-recommendation letter, he will be brushed down.

"Gotta wait, I can't wander around lately, I need to settle down and live my life, see when the court will open its doors widely, and then go to get lucky!"

Zhang Xuezhou thought clearly, and he finally felt that he should be fixed in one place to minimize the occurrence of problems.

With Rong Tianding's "Tomb Sutra" fulfilling his wish, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he had to survey Chang'an City more to see if he could be a 'Xiaoxiao'.

Official positions can rely on the imperial court to enjoy the blessings of luck, but Zhang Xuezhou does not mind other ways to normalize his luck or embark on the road of good luck.

He thought about what he had learned, and many of the contents involved the formation method of the Yin and Yang family, as well as physiognomy and Huang Lao's technique.

"If only there was a way to suck the luck of those big guys!"

He thought in his heart, he only felt that relying on nobles and relying on the court was the best policy, and if he could absorb the luck power of those big people when he was unlucky, this would be the best policy.

Zhang Xuezhou only had a delusional thought in his heart.

The first is that the big guys can't be stupid enough to make people absorb luck, and the second is that he doesn't have the ability.

But this thought was like a poisonous scorpion drilling into his heart, and he thought about it for a long time.

"Eight catties of dog meat, two catties of beef and a chicken, a total of one hundred and twenty-two and a half taels!"

It was only after a full stomach that Zhang Xuezhou realized what was the most important thing at the moment.

What is not sick or calamitous, what is the thigh of an official, what is the pursuit of luck, everything is not worth food, clothing, housing and transportation.

This is the expensive Chang'an City.

This meal cost Zhang Xuezhou a quarter and a half of the money.

Not to mention eating big meals every day, even if they eat naan and steamed cakes, they can't last long.

"Cousin, we can sell paintings!"

When Zhang Xuezhou and Rong Tianding discussed the total, Rong Tianding couldn't help but think of the old way, and this suggestion made Zhang Xuezhou shrug his shoulders.

Leaving the right time, place and people, Rong Tianding's pig's blood paintings are just some waste canvases, and it is impossible to sell them at all.

And if you want to do business in Chang'an City, you don't just talk about it, if you want to do business, you have to register in the city, and you need to pay the "city rent" to the government after you have the city registration, and then you can set up a stall.

If you want to be decent, you have to rent a 'restaurant' or 'mansion', that is, rent a stall to operate.

There are so many rules, you can't sell anything you want.

Not only could Rong Tianding's pig blood paintings not be sold, but this kind of counterfeit thing could not be registered through the city register.

"There are so many rules, this kind of place is too difficult!"

was explained by Zhang Xuezhou, Rong Tianding only felt that there were too many rules in Chang'an City, and there was no freedom in Rongcheng at all.

"A lot of people inevitably need to be managed" Zhang Xuezhou nodded and said: "It's normal to have more rules, otherwise this Chang'an City will fight with pig-killing knives every day!" ”

There is only one Rong Li in Rongcheng, but there are many people in Chang'an City who are as strong as Rong Li and have rough force.

If you fight in order to occupy the stalls, the battle in Chang'an City will inevitably have no end.

"It's hard to make a living and want to live well," Rong Tianding said: "Do we want to go back to Rongcheng to get some money for emergencies!" ”

"That's a good idea!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

If it weren't for the fact that he had just made up his mind not to wander around, Zhang Xuezhou would have wanted to take Rong Tianding to ride a black and white horse and go straight to Rongcheng.

But he wandered from the southern Ganbu Continent to the northern Juluzhou, and experienced too many risky things, and in reality, he crossed from the Red Alliance to the Thousand Islands Alliance, which also caused trouble.

If Zhang Xuezhou still has the courage to go out at this time, this is undoubtedly not a matter of prudence and peace.

"But now that we've grown up, how can we still think of relying on our families for help!"

He agreed with Rong Tianding's idea, and then refused with righteous words.

This made Rong Tianding's face full of shame, only to feel that his cousin, who had been out for several years, had a different ideological realm, and he still wanted to rely on the support of his family, Zhang Xuezhou had already made up his mind to be self-reliant.

(End of chapter)