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"Bai Feng, what do you want?" After sitting down, the small courtyard suddenly became quiet again, and everyone looked at Fu Jun and Zi Bai Feng.

Fu Jun felt that he couldn't figure out Zi Baifeng's thoughts at all, he wanted to prove himself because he was robbed of his position? Because he was idle and bored, he wanted to take the exam? Or, because he didn't want to stay in that sad place in Mengcheng anymore, he came to Xijing?

"I want the Desert of Death. "Zibai wind channel.

Fu Jun was stunned for a moment.

He thought about many possibilities, but he didn't expect that Zi Baifeng would give him such an answer.

"Death...... "The Death Desert used to be an existence that plagued countless people, and no matter how much it was stopped, it was constantly encroaching on the land of the country, and the eastern border of the country had been almost eaten away by it.

Fu Jun looked at Zi Baifeng, saw Zi Baifeng pursed his lips slightly, and glared angrily ahead, as if there was some invisible enemy standing there, which made him angry.

The desert of death, which everyone feared, the boy wanted to conquer it, and he did not believe that it could not be conquered.

Anyone always has their own internal motivation to do things, what is the internal motivation of this teenager?

It's Mengcheng......

One day, the Desert of Death will engulf the city of Monta, if no one stops it.

"You're kidding. "But what kind of place is the Desert of Death?

"I'm not joking. Zi Baifeng spread his hands and said, "I know that you won't agree, so I don't plan to let you agree." ”

This teenager, he just plans to do it in his own way, as for what others think and do, he doesn't care.

Sometimes, the care and love of others can only become a stumbling block in his way, and this is the case now.

Fujun doesn't have children, so he doesn't know what to do, and sometimes he manages a little too much.

"Okay...... Fu Jun tried to divert his thoughts, "you want the Death Desert, are you going to ...... How do you want it?"

"Let someone give it to me, make it my place of rule, or I'll just buy it. Zi Baifeng looked at Fu Jun and said.

It seems that Fu Jun asked a very stupid question.

These are three different paths.

The fief can only be obtained by owning the title of the country, and the ownership of the land is limited to the current generation, and the next generation may be taken back; the ruler is to become an official of the country, and only has administrative power; and to buy it, it takes too much money, and I am afraid that it will not be allowed by the king of the country.

The aristocratic system and the official system of the country are actually two different systems, high-ranking officials are not necessarily nobles, and nobles are not necessarily high-ranking officials, and the difference between princes and prime ministers is that princes are prime ministers.

The princes of the country, in addition to the emperor's in-laws, also have some special kings with foreign surnames, these kings with foreign surnames are either immortal achievements and can be used for hundreds of generations, or they are amazingly powerful and must be enveloped by the throne.

For example, the suzerain of the Zhongshan faction, the largest faction in the country, inherited the title of King of Zhongshan for generations.

The ancestors of the Wang clan used to be one of the kings with foreign surnames, but because of the long time, the title of the prince has been lost in the generations, and the current patriarch of the Wang clan, the father of the prince, was named Wangnanhou, and the fief was Wangnan City, which was not far from Xijing.

Fu Jun was speechless for a long time, and he found that Zi Baifeng's tone was always fast and urgent and aggressive like before, but it was more difficult to understand and more difficult to deal with than the aggressive Zi Baifeng before.

The detailed explanation made Fu Jun feel that his IQ was really broken.

Isn't that what you want to do if you want to get the Death Desert?

But that's not the reason!

"Brother Zi, you can't help but take it for granted. Li Qufang couldn't see that his uncle, who had always respected, was stabbed like this, and pinched Zi Baifeng's tail, so he planned to fight back.

That's what I thought. Zi Baifeng looked at it with a smile, looking innocent and slightly puzzled.

"Puff......" Mrs. Fujun, who was watching from the sidelines, laughed.

"Qu Fang, don't help. Mrs. Fujun said, "Your uncle, someone should stab him, so that he can also know the way." ”

Fu Jun smiled bitterly.

"Besides, Bai Feng is a naughty monkey, you quarrel with him, you can't quarrel with him. Mrs. Fujun was embarrassed to do this, Zi Baifeng was embarrassed, touched his head, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed again.

"Bai Feng, do you really plan to ......" Fu Jun is still angry, the Death Desert, worthless, but it makes people feel at ease that they can't be handed over to anyone at all, this is a bomb that is exploding.

"Yes, so I came to Xijing, whether it is this courtyard or this head Xie Yuan, it is for this goal. ”

"If you want to govern the Death Desert, there are always various ways, and you don't necessarily have to be in charge or a fief. "Fu Jun said.

Zi Baifeng smiled and said nothing, his special feature lies in the celadon piece, in the trick of raising demons, without the "official certification", he has no way to control the aura of the Death Desert, and it is naturally impossible to govern the Death Desert.

Fu Jun looked left and right, as if he was going to find a few people who were on the same front as him to persuade Zi Baifeng, but seeing that Luo Qianshan had already stood by Zi Baifeng's side, Mrs. Fu Jun just looked at Zi Baifeng with a smile, quite loving.

As for the four around me, I still don't expect them to curse or fight.

Outside the wall, the sound of an iron plate lute came from nowhere, and a hoarse male voice sang:

"Young chivalry, befriending Wuduxiong.

Liver and gallbladder holes, hair shrugging,

In the negotiation, life and death are the same, and a promise is ......"

For a while, everyone was a little stupid, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

Until Luo Qianshan rushed out of the door and shouted angrily: "Go, beg for money elsewhere, there is a happy event at home, don't come to spoil the scenery, hey, take this well, don't come!"

The sound outside the door stopped, Luo Qianshan reached into his arms and rubbed the mud with one hand, and walked in, seeing that everyone was looking at him, glaring and saying, "What are you doing?" What words are sung, the Sprinkler family can't understand!

"Okay, tell me, what do you want me to do?" Fu Jun and the others sighed, turned their heads, and looked at Zi Baifeng.

These two, alas, are just as headaches.

What do you want the prince to do? In fact, the important thing is how he wants to do it.

In this matter, what is ultimately needed is his own efforts.

Sent away Fu Jun and the others, it was already night, looking up at the moon, the moon seemed to faint a circle of light and shadow in the invisible aura, and the entire small courtyard seemed to be shrouded in a transparent cover, inside the cover, there was a blessed cave with abundant aura, and outside the aura, it was the outer city of Xijing with thin aura.

After staying in Zi Baifeng's courtyard for a long time, and just coming out of it, Li Quyuan was a little unaccustomed to it, glanced back, and said, "I didn't expect that there is such a feng shui treasure land, and Brother Zi's vision is good." ”

"I'll buy a house from here, too. Luo Qianshan clapped his palms and said.

Fu Jun looked back, under the moonlight, the small bookstore around the corner was shrouded in a layer of hazy light and shadow, Zi Baifeng had not been sent away, and had already gone back.

The little stone was rubbing next to Mrs. Fujun, and she went to sleep with Mrs. Fujun and Qiu'er tonight, and now she has begun to wipe her eyes.

There is a quiet around, tomorrow, there will be a lot of people here again, and the students who have been raised will come to the Gongyuan one after another, sign in and sign up, and the top ones may have been filed and ready to be officials.

But I don't know what kind of result Lu Daozi Baifeng will get.

Want to Die Desert...... It's too hard......

Zi Baifeng didn't think so.

There are many things in this world, and no matter how hard you think about it, you can't find a solution, and that's what makes it difficult.

And if you want to die in the desert, there are theoretically three ways to do it, which is no longer impossible.

Think about the past, how many things did he do that others couldn't do?

Thinking that at the beginning, in Mengcheng, if he wanted to progress, he had to take three steps: official position, demon raising, and people's hearts.

And now, it's just a three-step process of changing to a title, an official position, and money.

And raising demons and winning people's hearts is already an instinct for him.

When he first came to Xijing, Zi Baifeng was actually infinitely frightened in his heart, he was burdened with the trick of raising demons, and in a place where he had no foundation, anyone could pinch himself to death. What's more, Qingshi is not around, but patrolling above the nine heavens, if there is any danger, what should his family do?

As for money, it's worry-free. Before he left Mengcheng, he brought some of the money he had scavenged from the Bird and Mouse Temple and the Danmu Sect, although he could not be said to be a rich party, but it was enough to worry about food and clothing.

When you come to Monteon, the first thing you do is buy a house.

Zi Baifeng, who came to Xijing for the first time, was extremely cautious, and he chose the least offensive and most secure place in Xijing as his residence - near the Gongyuan where scholars lived.

There are powerless scholars all around, and there are no several battles of will throughout the year, everyone is a group of harmony, defense first, fist second.

Walking on the street, I happened to see a bookstore that was about to be sold because of poor management, so Zi Baifeng took the silver and directly put it down as a temporary place to stay.

The original owner of the bookstore is an old scholar who has fallen many times, and now he is dying, and he does not plan to live here anymore, so he simply goes out and plans to return to his roots.

And when the deed arrived, it gave Zi Baifeng a surprise.

When the title deed was in Zi Baifeng's hands, Zi Baifeng felt his porcelain piece move, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the porcelain, and found that just like the clouds and the sun, not far from the left of Mengcheng, a misty point of light lit up.

The light point is as slender as a hair, and if you don't look closely, you will never see it.

And from Mengcheng to Xijing, not to mention thousands of miles, Zi Baifeng has a new understanding of the vastness of this world.

But this is not the point, the point is that Zi Baifeng found that he completely controlled this small courtyard!

Therefore, Zi Baifeng suddenly discovered that what this porcelain piece needed was not an official position, nor a seal, but a kind of certificate.

A kind of proof that this realm is already its own!

Just like the title deed!

When he was in Mengcheng, Zi Baifeng never had his own property, so he never discovered this. 20023120.html

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