For this stunning and perfect woman in front of him, Di Xin's feelings for her have always been complicated.

Even now that she is pregnant with his heir.

He knew very well that although the banshee in front of him was as beautiful as a fairy in the world, like the figure in his heart, it was not her after all.

Because they were so similar, he left her to spoil her and tolerate her again and again......

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Xiqi, Xibohou Mansion.

In late autumn, the earth is bleak, and the leaves are withered and yellow.

At this time, in the courtyard, a figure dressed in gorgeous clothes, holding a long sword, moved and flashed in the courtyard, his body was elegant and agile, and the falling leaves were chopped in unison in the flickering sword light.

Jiang Ziya sat in the pavilion, looking at the figure in the courtyard and bowed his head gently.

This person is none other than his new master, Ji Fa.

Soon after, a heroic and noble young man stopped and walked towards him.

"Father!"

The young man came and called Jiang Ziyadao.

"Master Hou's swordsmanship has improved a lot!" Jiang Ziya praised.

Ji Fa is different from his father Ji Chang, both civil and military.

Ji Fa came and sat down, put the sword aside, and said, "I heard that Chaoge has recently made a new move, what kind of Qishi Mansion has been founded, does Father Xiang know?"

"The old minister has already heard about this. Jiang Ziya bowed his head lightly and sighed.

In addition, he also knew that this was another good thing that his nephew Lu Chuan had done.

No, it can no longer be said that he is his nephew anymore, and half a month ago, Shen Gongbao and Lu Chuan were expelled from the division, and the news quickly spread throughout the entire sect.

He was in Xiqi, so he learned about it relatively late, but he knew about it when it had slowly spread.

Ji Fa said in a condensed voice: "What does my father think about this matter?"

"Qishi Mansion means strange people. ”

Jiang Ziya said with a serious expression: "The intention of Yin Shang's move is obvious, that is, to recruit strange people from all over the world for his own use.

There are countless strange people in the world, if Yin Shang really gets their help, then this Yin Shang's country is afraid that it will be consolidated day by day. ”

Ji Fa's expression was heavy when he heard this, and he groaned, and he didn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, he said: "Does Father Xiang have a good solution?"

"Yin Shang's situation is getting better and better, and the only way to do it now is ......"

Jiang Ziya's eyes flashed, and he said: "Maybe only when the notoriety of the previous emperor Xin has not been completely taken off, and the princes of the world are separated, the lord will set himself up as the king and give it a go......"

"Establish yourself as a king?" Ji Fa muttered, "But the father said ......"

"My lord, we have no choice. ”

Jiang Ziya said in a deep voice: "The relationship between Yin Shang and Xiqi is also clear in the lord's heart, if Yin Shang is strong, does the lord think Di Xin will let Xiqi go?"

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Chaoge, Qishi Mansion.

"My lord, someone wants to enter the door of the strange department. ”

When Lu Chuan went back, Wei Shang told him good news.

"Kibe?"

Lu Chuan's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he looked at Wei Shang unexpectedly: "Really fake?"

The Qi Department is the department he runs to recruit qi refiners, which is different from the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Agriculture to recruit ordinary people.

"It's true. ”

Wei Shang said: "But the lower official doesn't understand, so he has invited him to the reception hall and waited for the adults to come back to call the shots." ”

"Oh, business is coming to the door, good thing. ”

Lu Chuan was happy when he heard this: "Let's go, go and meet him in this mansion." ”

The Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Agriculture are run by him to improve people's livelihood, but this world is a world of immortals and demons, and qi refiners and martial artists are the forces he values the most.

Hall.

A short and fat Taoist priest in his forties, with two mustaches, was sitting in the hall in the guest seat, wearing a Taoist robe, hurriedly eating the golden crispy and fragrant whole sheep roasted in front of him.

Lu Chuan and Wei Shang came to the door with a smile, and when they saw this scene in the hall, their smiles gradually disappeared.

The Taoist priest glanced at Lu Chuan with triangular eyes and continued to go his own way, eating with a mouth full of oil.

"Is that him?"

Lu Chuan stopped at the door and frowned.

Wei Shang nodded, and Lu Chuan had no choice but to take a deep breath and walk towards the hall with a smile, after all, people can't look good.

"Moisture?"

But the moment he stepped into the room with one foot, he suddenly stopped and swept his eyes into the room, only to feel that the air in his hall had become very humid.

Lu Chuan looked at the fat Taoist priest, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the Taoist priest with his right hand raised.

"Wei Shang, you go out and get busy with your business first, close the door by the way, and talk to this Taoist chief in person. ”

"Yes!"

Wei Shang retreated and closed the door in a playful manner.

"This Dao Elder doesn't know where the Immortal Residence is, what do you call it?"

Lu Chuan stepped forward with a smile and asked him.

"You're the head of here?"

The fat Taoist priest saw that Lu Chuan commanded Wei Shang, so he looked at Lu Chuan with a straight eye.

"Not bad!"

Lu Chuan walked up with a smile, and it wasn't until he got close to him that a hand quickly reached out, and the palm wind was fierce, as fast as lightning, and it grabbed one of his oily fat wrist veins.

The fat Taoist priest's face changed suddenly, and he raised his head and looked at Lu Chuan with two triangular eyes that were both surprised and puzzled: "What are you arresting me for?"

Lu Chuan smiled unhurriedly: "Say it." ”

"Say what?"

The fat Taoist priest smiled innocently and asked puzzledly.

"Don't pretend to be garlic, your set is leftover from the mansion, if the mansion is not mistaken, you should be a demon, right?"

Lu Chuan said lightly: "The water and demonic energy on your body are really too ostentatious, and you can't escape the eyes of this mansion." ”

As he spoke, Lu Chuan himself laughed first.

"You little demon is very fat, you actually came to this mansion to eat and drink. ”

"You ......"

The fat Taoist's face changed after he was called out of his identity, and the demonic power in his body was running rapidly in a panic, but the next moment he looked at his right wrist with an ugly face.

"Hehe, yes, yes, the Qishi Mansion Master really has two brushes. ”

Suddenly, the fat Taoist priest laughed again: "But do you really think that I won't be able to get out if I hold my vein?"

After speaking, I saw that his wrist was slightly turned and twitched, and the whole person had already escaped, and jumped into the hall with a sensitivity that did not fit his body.

And Lu Chuan only felt that the few fingers that clasped his wrist were a little slimy.

"Where to go!"

Lu Chuan's figure flashed in a low voice, his palm flipped over, and a flame ignited in his palm with a 'bang', and shot it at the fat Taoist priest who was not like a fat man.

His face was a little unpleasant.

His current realm skills are not how strong they are, but he thinks that he is no longer under Jiang Ziya.

Back then, Jiang Ziya could still hold the pulse of the pipa essence, no matter how powerful this fat Taoist priest was, he should not be able to compare to the pipa essence, but he didn't expect him to miss.

Could it be that his civil official skills have declined for a long time?

He wondered what the hell was the body of this fat Taoist priest, which was even more slippery than a loach.

The flames carried the power of his palm, and the speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it fell on the back of the fat Taoist priest with a bang, and then spread rapidly as if it had fallen on a ball of oil.

The fat Taoist priest snorted and rolled on the ground screaming miserably.