When he spent ten taels of silver to redeem the old flower girl, the benefactors and flower girls of the entire Qinglou, and even the old bustard, looked at Chen Jing as if they were fools.

An old and decrepit old flower girl, infected with willow disease and dying, the gods are difficult to save, can you bring it back to offer?

Outside the Qinglou, Yuansheng had already walked barefoot. He looked at Chen Jing and smiled heartily for the first time.

"His son doesn't know, I've already told you."

"Master Mercy."

"Master Chen Jing, you are also a person who purifies all sentient beings."

Chen Jing smiled, but he didn't take it seriously. It's just ten taels of silver, and he is happy to buy a good fate.

Carrying the old flower girl to the carriage, for fear of bumps, the three of them walked slowly and walked in the direction of Fishskin Lane.

"Master Chen Jing, you should believe that this world is blessed."

"But if you can do what you can, you can make a good fate, why not do it." Chen Jing smiled.

Yuansheng, who was listening, slowly smiled again on his face.

After only half an hour, before dusk, the group rushed to Fishskin Alley. A scholar in an old robe, with a scroll of sages pinned to his waist, was already kneeling in front of the alley.

The scholar had already tied his hair, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and there was sadness on his face that could not be hidden.

After worshipping his mother, the scholar turned around again, without the slightest hesitation, and knelt down in front of Chen Jing, "Xun Wen bows to Gong En." ”

"You're welcome, get up."

The scholar thanked him again, and stood up, although thin, he looked extremely tall.

The next day, the old lady swallowed.

Chen Jing, who did not return to the village, worked with Yuansheng to help Xun Wen manage the funeral.

After the funeral, Yuansheng returned to Killing Sheep Alley.

Only Chen Jing and Xun Wenjing stood in front of the alley.

"Engong, if I say that I don't want to study anymore, will you be angry?"

Chen Jing has promised that he will help Xun Wen study the money in the future.

"Why don't you read it?"

"When you go to the test, you can buy a top 1 for 5,000 taels of silver. If you get 30,000 taels, you can't buy a palace test. I want to go to Engong's Zhuangzi and be a bookkeeper. ”

Chen Jing didn't know that this was a reward. As Yuansheng said, this is the fruit of planting Futian.

"I first returned to my hometown with my mother's ashes, kept filial piety for three years, studied and farmed for three years, and then came back to find my father. Left and right, I have no interest in this career path. ”

"Three years later, you came to me."

Chen Jing can understand better that a little scholar with no background, gathered in the examination of the powerful gatekeeper, it is difficult to get ahead. In this world, not everyone has Mr. Big's amazing talent.

"This is thirty taels of silver, you take it first. Don't excuse yourself, you should advance the monthly salary of the bookkeeper. ”

Xun Wen's eyes turned red in an instant and he knelt in front of Chen Jing.

Waiting for Xun Wen to leave, when leaving the city, he passed by the academy in Dengfeng City. He stopped his horse and looked at the names on the academy literature list, the first place on the list of six subjects, and it was all Xun Wen's name. Futian in this scene, could it be that he brought him a demon?

Chen Jing was suddenly looking forward to Xun Wen, who grew up and came back in three years, and he couldn't say that he could really help him and become a giant in the six southern states.

……

The ancient capital of the Three Dynasties, the capital of Daran. The capital, also known as Changyu City, was the capital of the Daran Dynasty more than 100 years ago. However, with the gradual rise of the northern forces, the lord faced the disaster of the frontier, so he had to retreat and move the capital to Changyu.

Changyu City is about 50 miles in scale, the city is high and the wall is thick, and there are all kinds of towers and crossbow walls to defend the city. Connected to the inner squares of the city, the people continued to pour in, and decades earlier, they were already overcrowded.

Directly north of the city center is the palace complex. The nine huge dragon pillars, even if you look up on the street outside the palace, you can vaguely see clearly, that towering and majestic appearance.

Under the palace group is the official street in the city.

At this time, outside the Hussar General's Mansion on Guanjie Street, a trembling little Beijing official got out of the carriage and couldn't stop trembling.

"Ning, you wait here first."

"Thank you, butler."

Even if he was just a servant and housekeeper, Ning Rong, who was standing outside the mansion, did not dare to offend. After all, what he was going to enter was the mansion of the hussar general Xu Lingjun.

Not long after, after receiving the communication, Ning Rong wiped the sweat from his forehead, bowed his head, and walked cautiously behind the housekeeper.

When his footsteps stopped, he raised his head and saw at a glance that a big man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist in front of him, holding a strange skull wine bottle, was looking at him coldly.

"Ningrong, worship...... Meet General Xu! ”

"Get up."

Xu Lingjun put down the wine bottle, frowned, and looked at the little Jingguan in front of him.

"I received information, who did you know who was the person who gathered in Ping'an Town?"

"Don't dare to hide it from the general, there should be no mistake. Xia Chong, the head catcher in Ping'an Town, had an excellent relationship with that person, otherwise he would not have been rescued from the prison. ”

Xu Lingjun was silent for a while, lowered his head to look at the knife marks on his arm, and inexplicably remembered that the double knives were blocking the long street, the little catcher who asked for the people's life.

"Who is it?"

"His name is Chen Jing, and he is a natural slut. He lied to me before, saying that he knew a great Confucian in the capital, I checked it, and it was all fake-"

"Don't say it doesn't matter." Xu Lingjun frowned, "Tell me, where is the one named Chen Jing now?" ”

"I heard I went to the south."

"South?" Xu Lingjun smiled, "That's right, I just wanted to visit a friend." In this capital, Zhao Xiang's bullshit reform makes people laugh when they look at it. It's a pity that he now has His Majesty's protection, and he can't move for a while. ”

"By the way, Ning Rong, do you have any evidence?"

Ning Rong obviously didn't, and his face continued to hesitate.

"It doesn't matter if you don't, I'll torture you, and naturally I'll recruit everything." Xu Lingjun picked up the skull wine bottle and poured a few sips with his head up.

When he put down the wine bottle, there was already a hint of murder on his face.

"If there were no righteous people, then Zhao Xiang would definitely die. Damn, I'd love to shave their heads and have someone make them into wine bottles. ”

Ning Rong's face was pale and he didn't dare to answer.

"In this way, you can go with me to the south, and it will be easy to identify."

At this moment, Ning Rong looked up in shock. It was not easy to enter the capital and become a Beijing official, but now it is good, Xu Lingjun's words will take him to the six southern states.

"General Xu, I am in office now, and I must not leave my post without permission-"

"Joke, in this capital, I Xu Lingjun want to transfer someone, but it's as easy as a thing. This time, you will follow me first, if you have made a great contribution, after returning to Beijing, I will not want to promote you. ”

Xu Lingjun raised his head, and there was a slight expectation in his eyes.

"It's okay left and right. What Chen Jing is, whether he is a righteous man or not, he will definitely die. ”

"Six states in the south, Yang Qibao, who is said to be able to move mountains, is young and is known as the invincible opponent in the world. I really hope to meet him and have a good fight. ”