Chapter 12 It is better to seek others than yourself

Donghai County has always been a very prosperous county town in Qilu Prefecture, not only because it is located on the transportation bones connecting the east and west, but also because this place is a coastal salt resort, and the salt and iron industry has always been firmly grasped by the princes of the Son of Heaven, so the king of Beilai has always taken good care of Donghai County. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Jiang Guancheng is still a distant relative of Jiang Yangsheng's family, should be regarded as a cheap cousin, if he can be an uncle can be a majestic and majestic, but Jiang Guancheng is afraid of death His Royal Highness, Jiang Huan is good to send there, just send two water spirit girls every year, Jiang Yangsheng has a cloudy personality, maybe he will go crazy when he wants.

Can't be provoked and can't hide?

Jiang Guancheng could have gone out of the city to meet this nephew when Jiang Yangsheng returned a few months ago, but Jiang Loan told him that he must not give Jiang Yangsheng convenience, so Jiang Guancheng's smart daughter-in-law gave him a trick, so Jiang Guancheng said that he was too sick to hide in the past, who knew that he could not hide from the first day of the first month, but he couldn't hide from the fifteenth, and this demon king of the mixed world came to beg for his life after all.

Jiang Guancheng tidied up his clothes, and the sacrifice was important, so it should not be delayed.

The open space on the top of the mountain is crowded with people, and there is a table of eight immortals at the top of the peak, on which are placed items such as wine cups, chopsticks, melons, fruits, and pasta, incense and candles are burning, smoke is rising, and it is annihilated by the wind, Jiang Guancheng presided over the sacrificial ceremony step by step, and for a time the whole corner of the mountain was not a little noisy except for the sound of the wind.

In the crowd, finding a good place to look at, Jiang Yangsheng touched his buttocks and sat down, watching Jiang Guancheng preside over the suburban festival with interest.

"This place is good, it's rare to find such a wide head on the top of the mountain. โ€

Jiang Yangsheng rubbed Sister Rong'er's hand and said softly.

"Legend has it that this is a sword fairy who cut it out with a sword. โ€

"Cut! What kind of cutting mountains for the ground, it is estimated that the world is making up and scary, if there is really any sword immortal, what kind of war is needed, come to a 'one person should be closed', why do you need to die so many people?"

Jiang Yangsheng didn't care.

"Young people, don't say that, immortals disdain to participate in mortal things. โ€

An old man with gray hair standing next to Jiang Yangsheng couldn't help but interject, Jiang Yangsheng was too lazy to rub his lips with this old guy who was dying, but turned to Lao Kong and said, "Lao Kong, do you say there are any immortals?"

He didn't ask Lao Kong if this was made by a sword immortal, but asked a question about whether there were any immortals, only to see that Lao Kong still looked serious thinking, and then shook his head.

"I said, what kind of bullshit sword fairy, there is no such thing at all. โ€

The gray-haired old man snorted coldly, as if he was angry because Jiang Yangsheng seemed to be the key to the transfer of antelope horns just now.

Jiang Yangsheng didn't care, and he didn't continue to talk, if he was as used before, even if he was an old man who bumped into himself, he would have to kick a few times to relieve his anger.

After Jiang Guancheng finished sprinkling yellow paper, he retreated and began to read the sacrificial text:

"If Yue is ancient, since the Taiji power, Shangyuan opened up. The sky lifts and hangs the sun and the moon, and the corners of the earth carry mountains and rivers. Eryi is cultivated, the people are prosperous, the beginning is ignorant, and there is no worry. Enter the nest and climb the nest, the quail dwells and drinks, does not make a book deed, and does not pass on the grave. The nest is returned, the hexagram is the dragon picture, and the text is due to the bird's tracks. Xi Xuan has descended, and Tang Yu is a dry elephant and casts a spell, and looks at humanity and transforms the world. The text of the vertical elephant is written, and the righteousness of the chapter is proclaimed. The great gift is the same festival with heaven and earth, and the great joy is in harmony with heaven and earth. Daoguang Jiuye, Dezai Bayun. The king of Yutang Wenwu and the sage of wisdom, the minister of Jiqi Yilu Gantang, the contribution to the people's livelihood, and the virtue of the meritorious. At the end of the declining week, Lao Tzu gave full play to his wonders and returned to the Tao spontaneously. The Xuanmen cave is opened, and the undercurrent is deified. The so-called heavenly avenue is big, and it is difficult to do it. The former sage is a saint, and the road is worthy of the sky. Bang Siwen's will fall, and the six arts will be set in the apricot altar. Arrest Xi Shengxu, chase the gift of three generations, fan Xuanliu, educate Su Si. The ocean is all over the world, the rate of etiquette and music, the Mumu Palace Temple, the song Yong Yong. The rhythm has the order of Fengfeng, and the music has the festival of Yongyong. Solid industry is a generation, and the matter is virtuous. The heavens open the literary luck, and the tomb is rejuvenated. Pulun was recited by Fu Sheng, and Kedou recommended the text of Lu House. Ethereal preparation, poetry and books are Chen. Xiangtu Ruishi, Hehe Linlin. Zhaozhang Yunhan, Huili Sun and Moon. Wende is both Zhao, and Wujie is Xuan. Yao swore to Tang Zheng, punished violence and chaos. The king of Shuo was recruited from the desolate descendants, and the cruelty was intercepted. Uncle Fang summoned the ministers of the tiger, Jun Yan should be the general of the drum, the secret Tao of the dragon and the tiger, the strange strategy of Zhu Xuan, the dance of the dry Qi and the sweeping, the battle and the felling. The remnants of the barbarian Di, the devastation of the Central Plains. The joint work is not only cutting, but also re-establishing the situation; The civil and military are both strong and prosperous, and the virtue is both faithful. Holy wisdom Yide, sound flow Yasong, sow the leaves. The order of the sages and sages, from the past to the present..."

"What a!"

Jiang Yangsheng listened to Jiang Guancheng's red tape, and his ears were about to grind out cocoons, he couldn't wait, so he took off a shoe and walked towards Jiang Guancheng with it.

Jiang Guancheng was reciting the suburban sacrifice aloud, full of emotion, and suddenly squinted at the sight of His Royal Highness the Prince of the World carrying a brocade shoe and walking barefoot and depraved.

After seeing the visitor, this young county keeper who was calling for wind and rain in Donghai County dropped what he was holding and ran away, regardless of his face and image.

When several attendants saw someone approaching, they were about to draw their swords to stop them, but they were put to the ground one by one by Li Qingmei behind them.

The top of the mountain is so big anyway, Jiang Guancheng can run out of Jiang Yangsheng's palm no matter how he runs, and the panting Jiang Guancheng is followed by a younger Jiang Yangsheng, one runs and one chases, one smashes his head and covers his face with a shoe, and one runs with his hands to protect his head.

Jiang Yangsheng scolded while smashing: "Isn't the dog thing of donkey grass sick? Grandma's, why don't you die of illness? There is also a big tail wolf with a big tail lying here." โ€

Jiang Guancheng was not annoyed, he just ran vigorously, turned around and shouted with a smile: "Don't be angry with the eldest nephew, the younger uncle is in trouble." โ€

"It's a hard fart, Lao Tzu hasn't been bitter for 18,000 miles, but you are bitter. โ€

A crowd was dumbfounded, some old Confucian students sighed, some shouted that the world was declining, and some shouted that corrupting the gang often insulted Sven, which immediately provoked a lot of criticism on the top of the mountain.

After beating Jiang Guancheng, Jiang Yangsheng felt a lot of sullen relief in his heart, looking at the sound of a crusade in the distance, with a frown, after all, he made a little trouble today, since he pulled this piece of shit, Jiang Loan can wipe his ass clean, this time when he left, Jiang Loan told Jiang Yangsheng, roughly meaning that you can pull shit hard, Lao Tzu will wipe your ass. The words are rougher, but like the king of Beilai who swallows thousands of miles like a tiger but has no culture.

Without doing anything, Jiang Yangsheng jumped to sit on the table of the vermilion eight immortals where the sacrifices were placed, scolded just now, his mouth was dry, he took a citrus in his hand, peeled off the skin, and swallowed it in one bite.

Then put on his shoes and raised his head to the sky and said: "It is better to ask for others than for yourself!"

Which is right and which is wrong?

The suburban festival ceremony was messed up by Jiang Yangsheng, and it ended without a problem.

A sentence of the second son of Beilai is better to seek heaven than to seek oneself, one day is spread all over the north and south of the river, for a time there are always different opinions, but not to mention that the second son is making trouble with the sacrificial ceremony, but the sentence that seeking heaven is better than seeking oneself has become a proverb for many people, and even the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism have launched a debate, which is roughly the right and wrong of seeking heaven and seeking oneself.

In the county guard's mansion.

Jiang Guancheng has two wives, the main room is not from an official family, but she is talented and intelligent, and she is a well-known talented woman, Jiang Guancheng's second wife's father is a bachelor from the Hanlin Academy of the fourth grade, saying that it is not big or small, but the temper of the second room is not good, and the appearance is much better than the main house.

"Auntie, you have to get justice for me. โ€

The wife of the main house is called Sun Lianrong, who is gentle and generous in doing things, and has the demeanor of everyone's ladies.

At this time, Sun Lianrong took Jiang Yangsheng's hand and listened to him pour out his bitterness.

"Okay, I'll make the decision for you, and when you go back, let Guancheng personally go to your house to apologize, okay?"

"When the time comes, Auntie, you will also go, my mother said that I like the snacks made by my aunt very much. โ€

Sun Lianrong patted the back of Jiang Yangsheng's hand with a smile and said with a smile: "Auntie, I'll do it for you." โ€

Jiang Guancheng, who was smiling on the side, saw his daughter-in-law's eyes, and hurriedly stepped forward to serve tea and pour water for this little Yama king, and was very busy.

"Big nephew, if you make such a fuss today, someone must be going to the capital to complain. โ€

"Sue it, can Jiang Loan let them succeed? Even if it is done, the emperor will listen to them or Jiang Loan?"

"Hehe, that's what the eldest nephew said. โ€

"I said Jiang Guancheng, can you have some backbone, otherwise I can still look down on you, I feel worthless for my aunt when I see you like this, why did you marry such a donkey grass thing?"

Jiang Yangsheng looked at Jiang Guancheng and was sarcastic, but unfortunately the master in front of him didn't look like that kind of person with backbone.

"Still going to Red Emperor City?"

"Hmm. This time, I went out to ask my brother for some evil slaves. โ€

"The county guards of Red Emperor City are different from those of us. โ€

"What's different?"

Jiang Guancheng smiled bitterly and said: "The county guard of the Red Emperor City is a practitioner, and he is very withdrawn, and he doesn't even pay much attention to the face of the prince, and he keeps a straight face all day long. โ€

"Do you know martial arts?"

Jiang Guancheng nodded.

"How tall?"

"I don't know, anyway, according to the division level of the imperial front, it should be regarded as a second-grade strength. โ€

"From the second grade?"

Jiang Yangsheng frowned and thought about it, Li Qingmei Dingtian is also a martial artist of the third grade, and he doesn't know how many rounds he can hold out when he meets the Red Emperor City Guard from the second grade.

I knew that it was so tricky, so I asked Jiang Loan for more masters, anyway, the Beilai Royal Mansion lacked everything but masters.

"Still going?"

"If you want to go, there is no reason not to go. โ€

"Good. โ€

That night, Jiang Guancheng repaired a letter and sent it to the Beilai Palace, but the Beilai King sent someone to reply with only two words - 'It's okay'

The next day, Jiang Yangsheng took a group of entourages on the road, and originally wanted to stay in Donghai County for a while, but as soon as he saw Jiang Guancheng, a cheap uncle who obeyed orders, he was angry, out of sight, and set off quickly.

On the official road, a horse took the lead in the dust, straddled the horse boy with a sword on his waist, dressed in a green robe, and the robe was hunting, isn't this a green horse crisscrossing the rivers and lakes?

In a few moments, an old man riding an upside down donkey hurried down, followed by a carriage with a hundred servants.

When Li Qingmei went out of the city, she insisted on narrowing the straight-line distance between Qianniuwei and Jiang Yangsheng to fifty meters, Jiang Yangsheng smiled and said: "In ancient times, there were fifty steps and a hundred steps, is there a difference between two hundred meters and fifty meters for Qianniuwei?"

Fifty meters and two hundred meters are both a time for the light armor Qianniuwei to charge, and even if there are any unscrupulous people attacking and killing Li Qingmei, they can ensure that Qianniuwei will escort them at the first time.

"What's more, there will be a good show today, how can it be so close?"

Jiang Yangsheng muttered to himself, Li Qingmei was confused and didn't know what it meant.

The jujube red horse rode in the dust, and two hundred meters away was the rumbling Qianniuwei.

On the edge of the official road ten miles away from Donghai City, more than a dozen big men riding tall horses waited quietly with their hands around them, led by the descendants who were greeted by Jiang Yangsheng at the temple fair yesterday.

"I said, Young Master He, what the hell are you doing here?"

A big man led by him couldn't help but joke when he saw Young Master He's swollen face like a pig's head.

"It's a prickly idea, or I wouldn't have asked your dart board to take over this job. โ€

The young descendant who is called Young Master He is called He Zhiliu, there is an official to the father of the Taifu Siqing from the third grade, he thinks he is great, he acts arrogant and lawless, and he is famous far and wide, and the person he admires the most in this life is Jiang Huan, the son of Beilai, according to He Zhiliu, that is called a real man, and even a few women overnight, that is called a real man!

If he hadn't been hollowed out by a woman, he wouldn't have been put down by Jiang Yangsheng's flirtatious legs.

He Zhiliu looked in the direction of Donghai County with a gloomy face, he got reliable news that the shameless boy who shot out of order this morning would go out of the city, so he hired several veteran dart masters from the dart bureau overnight to vent his evil anger.

He Zhiliu touched his crotch through his pants, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Yesterday's flirtatious leg was simply tricky, almost killing his son and cutting off his grandchildren. Fortunately, I went to the Qinglou Oiran last night and tried it, and it can still be used.

"Hehe, the little cub is finally here. โ€

Looking at the one person and one rider on the official road, He Zhiliu put on a gloomy smile full of confidence.

Jiang Yangsheng unsurprisingly saw the young offspring who was robbing the road in the cutting path, and saw more than a dozen fierce men with ringed chests on top of the tall horse, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

"What's the matter, yesterday's severed son and grandson teased the yin leg well, is it good?"

Jiang Yangsheng couldn't hide his ridicule, and said: "Sister Rong'er is really watery, the country is beautiful and fragrant, that's called a tender." Tsk!"

He Zhiliu's face changed several times, and the chick who didn't even eat was eaten by this little cub who didn't know the height of the sky, that was angry, and said with a hideous face: "Abolish him for me, if you don't want to be sorry for my official father, I He Zhiliu can't afford to lose this person." โ€

"Oh, it's a child of an official family, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Jiang Yangsheng shouted disrespect, but he was full of sarcasm and ridicule, and he was not too big from the official of Sanpin, but he had not scared himself.

Hearing He Zhiliu's words, these dart walkers who received money from people were about to rush over one by one, clamping their crotch horses, and they believed that a single face could trample this young man to death.

Boom โ€“

At the end of the official road, an old man riding a donkey came over leisurely, calling the young master, wait for me. Behind the old man was a hundred thousand Niu Wei Xiao cavalry.

"Oh my god..."

Before He Zhiliu finished speaking, he and the dart board hired by him with a lot of money all rolled over on their backs under the face of a hundred iron horsemen, fell to the ground, groaned and screamed.

Pulling out the valuable saber that he had just redeemed, the blade walked around He Zhiliu's neck, and said, "Sanpin is amazing, it's not that I am beaten like a dog." โ€

He Zhiliu, whose face was stepped on by Jiang Yangsheng, squeaked and said, "My father is a servant Siqing, he won't spare you." โ€

"Hey, when did Taifu Siqing become so beautiful, my Lao Tzu is Jiang Loan has never been so beautiful, and a Taifu Siqing dares to come out and swagger through the market?"

This time He Zhiliu was completely deflated, and finally knew what he had kicked on, and after going back, he estimated that he would not only beat himself up fat and take himself to ask for guilt afterwards, but when he thought of this, He Zhiliu's face was ugly, as ugly as eating a dead mouse.

After beating He Zhizhang fatly, Jiang Yangsheng did not rush on the road, but rode back to Donghai County.

His grandmother's, Jiang Guancheng dared to reveal Lao Tzu's whereabouts, and he didn't have a good heart when he guessed this little calf.

Jiang Guancheng, who was originally admiring the rising sun on the city wall of Donghai County, was secretly happy, his uncle had no face at all all day long, and he couldn't get back to the field after being folded, so he could only suffer a loss by himself, the eldest daughter-in-law said well, suffering a loss is a blessing, but this sentence is good, not like his own style.

Jiang Guancheng, who was secretly relieved, saw a person, a horse and a sword on the official road slowly swaying to the foot of Donghai City, and almost fell to the ground, his face was so ugly and ugly.

"Jiang Guancheng, donkey grass thing, you haven't eaten enough of the master's fists and feet, right? โ€

"Hehe, eldest nephew, uncle is also good for you. โ€

"Dog calf, get down quickly, if you don't come down, Lao Tzu will go up and beat you to death." So that you know why the flowers are so red. โ€

"Big nephew, uncle can't go down. โ€

"Can't get down?"

"No, no. โ€

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After beating Jiang Guancheng, Jiang Yangsheng, who was comfortable, stepped on the horse and walked away in a very chic manner, leaving Jiang Guancheng with a grudge on his face, just like the little daughter-in-law who had just passed the door.

Wave your sleeves and don't take away a cloud, isn't this the highest chivalrous man!

Target: Red Emperor City.

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