Although Song Ciwan was touted as the No. 1 good person in Tianzi, at this moment, she couldn't help but have a feeling-

In fact, in the hearts of many people, she is only afraid that not only is she not a great good person, but even ...... It's still a big devil!

She smiled slightly, raised her hand to the scrivener's praise, and pinched her fingers to measure.

What Song Ciwan calculated was the merits and demerits of Qixia County Ling during his lifetime.

It's not very detailed, but at least it can be calculated, whether this Qixia County Commander is really as these officials and scribes and others say: he is a good official who loves the government and the people!

She even wanted to calculate the details of the so-called "misguided" of Qixia County Ling before his death.

The other party said that King Yun seduced him, so how did King Yun seduce him?

After all, the state of Qixia County Ling before his death was too bad, and there was not much he could say, and Song Ciwan wanted to know more!

As she pinched her fingers to measure, wisps of formless, colorless, and incomprehensible strange air currents rose from the pieces of scattered flesh on the ground and fell into her palms.

This is the residual anger on the body after the death of Qixia County.

Although Qixia County Ling finally achieved the victory of human nature over insect nature, after all, he had been combined with the insect body, and after this incident, he was dead, and the anger on his body was difficult to dissipate.

Before getting the spiritual treasure of the time error as the weight of the scales, if Song Ciwan wanted to obtain the anger of demons and insect corpses, he must have the palm of his hand to touch the corpse of the demon or the zerg, but after refining the time error, Song Ciwan's control of the scale was deepening day by day.

By now, she no longer needed to physically touch the corpses of the demon Zerg and other corpses, so she could grab the anger out of thin air and use it for her own use.

She can even rely on the other party's dead anger to calculate the other party's past to a certain extent!

In the past, what has happened, no matter what it is, it will definitely leave traces in the long river of time and space.

Song Ciwan combined his understanding of the way of time with the Great Derivation Technique, and he had the ability to grasp some traces in the waves of time that were circulating in the underworld!

This ability is actually somewhat similar to her ability to occasionally glimpse what happened to the other party through the corpse of the demon when she first washed the demon in the Huan Bathroom.

It's just that in the past, this ability completely relied on the scales, and this ability was extremely unstable, the higher the cultivation of the deceased, the less likely it was for Song Ciwan to spy on the past through the other party's corpse.

So much so that the later he went, the less Song Ciwan used this ability.

It's not that I don't want to use it, but I can't trigger it.

And now, even if he is out of the scales, Song Ciwan can rely on the other party's qi to measure the other party's past!

This kind of ability is truly divine, so now Song Ciwan not only has the combat power of true immortals, but also has many magical skills that are difficult for true immortals to have, and she also has it.

Invisible qi fell into her fingers, and in the wind and rain, the rain formed smoke and slid down her side. The clerk of the county government and others knelt on one side, looking up at her nervously.

I saw that her clothes were fluttering, although she was standing in the rain and standing in front of everyone's eyes, she seemed to be standing outside the sky, standing in the clouds that the worldly red dust could not reach.

She didn't respond to the previous praise of the Tsing Yi scribe, nor was she angry because of the county lady's sentence "You killed my father".

Her eyes moved gently in the rain, obviously quiet and peaceful, but they seemed to penetrate the rain curtain, penetrate the present world, penetrate the human heart, and go to an unknown distance in an instant!

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and be inexplicably nervous.

No one knew what Song Ciwan saw, and neither did the big white goose.

In fact, Song Ciwan saw a person...... A jumping, yet fragmented life.

Du Huaining was born in a poor family, and his ancestors also had scholars, including ancestors and scholars, officials to county guards, tens of millions of mansions, and a group of slaves-

But that is the scenery of the ancestors, to Du Huaining's generation, the family has fallen to the point that there are only hundreds of acres of ordinary fields left, there are about three or five servants, and my father has even begun to consider selling the fields for him to study.

Yes, a family like Du Huaining's family, which can be regarded as rich and solid in the eyes of the poor people, is downtrodden and hard in their own eyes.

Although the Great Zhou system seems to be open, in fact, the path to rise for the people at the bottom is still extremely narrow and difficult.

Du Huaining, who was born in a poor family, at least has a family and has a field and property, but even so, his road to study is still extremely difficult.

No famous teacher is willing to give him guidance, he reads hard, hard, and dies;

There was no true bible for him to read and improve, so he turned through the remnants of the books handed down at home, read the past and the present, and asked and answered himself;

On the market, the things that can be bought by ordinary silver taels, and the literary meaning that ordinary gentlemen will teach, are actually difficult for a reader to really enlighten.

Du Huaining followed behind his well-born classmates, saddled before and after the horse, and ran errands to follow.

Although it is inevitable to be despised at times, with the people of the upper class, he can eventually get in touch with more information and learn deeper knowledge.

He gave up his face, abandoned shame, studied hard, and sudden.

Finally, at the age of twenty-two, he passed the county examination, the government examination, and the hospital examination, and successfully won the fame of Xiucai!

He was in high spirits that year, thinking that this would be the beginning of his brilliant life, but in fact, it was just an insignificant little sweetness in his miserable life.

At the small banquet that day, because he saw the powerful bullying and trampling on the old man who gave away wine, he thought of his father at home, and he couldn't bear to stand up for a while...... But in the end, he failed to save the old man, but was hit by the gentleman's son and broke his legs!

Because of a broken leg, Du Huaining lost the opportunity to continue his studies and participate in the township examination that year.

Since then, I have tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection, so I don't need to mention it.

He had no choice but to return home to recuperate, but on the day he returned home, he witnessed his father's illness and return to the West!

It turned out that my father had a cold earlier, but because he remembered that he was participating in the imperial examination in the county town, he had to use money everywhere to buy medicine, so that the best time for treatment was delayed.

Later, his condition changed dramatically, and by the time he remembered to take medicine, it was too late.

Du Huaining rushed home and happened to see his father for the last time.

When the father and son were facing each other, one scientific expedition was interrupted, both legs were disabled, and the other was sick and boneless, and his breath was dying.

The world is so impermanent, life is so fragile, no one's regrets can be achieved.

Du's father passed away, full of pain and unwillingness.

Du Huaining's emotions were agitated, and when he wrote the sacrificial text for his father, he suddenly had a clear idea, and all his veins were opened, which attracted the light from the sky for a while, and he obtained the word "impermanence" in the scholar's phantasmology at that time, and entered the first realm of the reader, the realm of nourishing qi.

Talent is born, and for a scholar, this should be another avenue that has been opened up.

But the fact is that the breeding of talent does not change Du Huaining's situation immediately.

He was still the same disabled poor talent, and his situation was even more difficult than before his talent was born.

Because of the breeding of talent, he faced a deeper dilemma: he was targeted by the gentleman who broke his legs on a horse in the county town!

……

The next picture is very messy, how Du Huaining survived the pressure at the end of the year, and how he repaired his legs, and then participated in a new round of township examinations six years later, these Song Ciwan did not see clearly.

Only a few complex emotions circulated between those pictures, which was Du Huaining's emotions at that time.

He was fierce-minded, he was angry, and he vowed to make all the cold eyes of the past turn into unattainable worship in the future......

He also secretly made a strong ambition that if he could become an official in the court one day, he would definitely protect the people, so that the despicable would be forever shackled, and the good would live and work in peace and contentment......

Finally, he passed the township examination, won the lift, and made great progress all the way, participated in the entrance examination, and entered the palace examination, and finally became on the list and obtained the second-class jinshi background!

At that time, Du Huaining once again found the feeling of being high-spirited when he was a teenager, but as he had realized before: the world is impermanent-

The news of his high school jinshi was transmitted back to his hometown, but the good news did not receive good news.

It turned out that his mother was overjoyed when she heard the news, but she couldn't control her emotions, so that a mouthful of old phlegm blocked her chest, and she died!

Du's mother died, and Du Huaining once again deeply experienced the sadness of the impermanence of the world.

All his high spirits were beaten into mud, he packed his bags and returned to his hometown to mourn, and kept filial piety for his mother for three years.

Three years have passed, and the original Jinshi award has also been delayed, and when Du Huaining is out of filial piety, he wants to embark on the road of seeking an official again, but it is ten million times more difficult than the original.

For a long time after that, Du Huaining was like a headless fly.

He couldn't find his way, he couldn't see the way forward. Countless times in the crooked mist, I don't know what day or night.

All kinds of ambitions in the past turned into dreams, until Du Huaining deeply realized that if he wanted to be an official, he first learned the truth of kneeling, and his road to seeking an official could be regarded as barely seeing a little hope.

He caught the line of a housekeeper under King Yun's door, married the housekeeper's concubine, and got an official position as a county order!

After that, Du Huaining came to Qixia City and became the commander of Qixia County.

The dignity of a county, born as a Jinshi, but he must pass a housekeeper in Yunwang's Mansion to be an official, which has to be said to be really absurd.

What's even more ridiculous is that the so-called lure of King Yun by the county order was not that he personally contacted King Yun.

It was his housekeeper father-in-law who took Tsukidan and tempted him to devour it.

Regarding the Zhuji Dan and Jindan Method, Du Huaining actually had no doubts in his heart.

He walked the Confucian path, and originally had a clear path of cultivation in his heart, and he didn't want to cultivate any Jindan at the same time.

Helpless, but unable to resist the housekeeper's father-in-law's urging hints, the father-in-law said: This is the meaning of King Yun, if you cultivate the golden pill, you will be the guest of the royal seat, if you don't cultivate the golden pill, the officialdom will not be able to move an inch!

Du Huaining had no choice, he could only swallow Zhuji Dan and embark on the Jindan cultivation path.

(End of chapter)