Chapter 242: Cultivation
The tragic situation of the head of the Zhang family is still vivid, and the smell of blood in the air is still lingering in his nose.
Even the local prefect Pei Dahai expressed his position, and everyone had no other objections, and they expressed their loyalty one after another.
Jiang Ming drank the others back and left Pei Dahai alone, he was the local prefect, and of course it was most appropriate for the major forces and people in the city to be handed over to him to govern.
"Sect Master, is there anything else you need to order?" Pei Dahai was worried in his heart and asked in a low voice.
"Zheng Li told you something. Jiang Ming glanced at him.
Pei Dahai immediately broke out in a cold sweat, not long after Jiang Ming went to the capital, Zheng Li did come to him and mentioned to him about the Nine Heavens. At that time, because Jiang Wudao settled in the Jiang family in Qiancheng, he couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he didn't agree to Zheng Li's request.
Now that Jiang Ming mentioned it, is he going to ask the teacher for guilt?
He was a little unsure, so he had to tell Zheng Li about coming to him, but he omitted the key point that Zheng Li invited him to join the Nine Heavens.
After hearing this, Jiang Ming didn't jump like thunder as he imagined, but asked, "Do you know how many Nine Heavens believers there are in Qian City?"
"This, Steward Zheng mentioned to me at the beginning, saying that it accounts for 20% of the population of Qiancheng. ”
"Oh. Jiang Ming nodded, "When I entered the city yesterday, many believers recognized me, I don't know why?"
Pei Dahai breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that the final center of going around and around was this, and he immediately smiled: "I know this matter best." Steward Zheng asked the painter in my house to paint a picture of the sect leader and hang it on the altar of the Nine Heavens in the pious city. ”
"Altar?"
"After the sect leader left, Steward Zheng closed a pharmacy and made it into an altar, saying that he wanted to offer incense. ”
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Jiang Ming was a little speechless, this old guy is really ...... Quite an idea.
"Take me to see it. Jiang Ming got up, left Jiang's house under Pei Dahai's warm greeting, and walked onto the Kuangkuo main street.
On both sides of the road were merchants vying to sell, and this road reminded Jiang Ming of the dispute with the Li family's medicinal herb store when he first crossed over.
It seems that Zheng Li closed this medicinal herb shop and replaced it with an altar.
His idea was very simple, that is, he took a fancy to the prosperity of this street, and passers-by could see his portrait as long as they went to the street.
After walking along the street for a few minutes, I soon arrived at the previous herb shop.
Sure enough, the original medicinal herb shop was torn down and rebuilt into a temple-like altar, with a large incense burner in front of it for passers-by to burn incense and worship.
Such a fanfare made Jiang Ming cry and laugh.
He's not dead, so why should he make people incense?
Jiang Ming took a few steps forward and stared at a portrait hanging in the center of the altar.
The person in the painting is magnificent, his eyes are cold, but the corners of his mouth are hooked with a smile like a spring breeze.
This portrait has a lot of his charm, and it is no wonder that the believers of the Nine Heavens can recognize him by this painting alone.
I have to say that the person who painted this painting did a good job.
"The painter is from your house, has he seen me?" Jiang Ming looked at two more portraits, and then asked Pei Dahai beside him.
Pei Dahai rubbed his hands, laughed dryly, and replied: "Actually, this person is not from my mansion, but I happened to be invited to the mansion that day as a guest, so I asked her to draw a picture for the sect leader." ”
"Just by the description of me by you and Zheng Li, you can draw my image vividly on the page. The painting skills are really superb, can you recommend them?" Jiang Ming became interested in this painter and asked with a smile.
Pei Dahai frowned, "Originally, it was no problem, but Miss Leng said yesterday that she was going out to sketch, and she hasn't come back yet, so I don't know if she left on her own." The whereabouts of a master of this skill are uncertain, so I didn't let anyone look for them. ”
"That's a shame. Jiang Ming sighed and looked at the portrait hanging in the center again. He didn't take the portrait down, this was Zheng Li's wish before his death, and this move could also make more people remember his appearance, anyway, he was not afraid of people seeking revenge coming to trouble him, and he felt that it was enough to make it convenient for the believers.
"After I go back, I will give you a goal, within seven days, let the entire people of the Pious City join the Nine Heavens. If you don't want to, kill. ”
Pei Dahai shook his head and nodded yes.
Jiang Ming's approach made him a little unsure of what he wanted.
But he was sure that it was a big event that was enough to shake the entire Great Zhou.
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Back at Jiang's house, Jiang Ming went straight to Jiang Yushu's room, he still had the new clothes he ordered to sew in the morning, autumn is coming, the weather is a little cooler, and it's time to add clothes.
"Yushu, the fourth brother came to see you, did you sleep peacefully last night?" Jiang Ming stroked the smooth short skirt in his hand, and said with a smile to Jiang Yushu, who was lying in front of his desk with his back to him
"What's the matter?" Jiang Yushu didn't look back, but grabbed the brush in his hand and wrote something on the rice paper spread out on the desk.
"Nothing, just look at you. ”
Jiang Ming stepped forward with a chuckle, put his arm on Jiang Yushu's shoulder, and his face couldn't help but sink.
On the rice paper, lines of beautiful small characters pierced his heart.
"Father's revenge. ”
"Father's Revenge"
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All four words.
Jiang Yushu felt Jiang Ming's eyes looking at the words written under her hand, and her shoulders couldn't help but tremble slightly, but she didn't speak.
"Yushu, your handwriting is very good, continue to work hard, and it is impossible to say that your future achievements will surpass those of the Book Sage. Jiang Minghun smiled indifferently, even if Jiang Yushu realized that her father was dead, and it was in his hands, but so what? In the face of absolute strength, any hatred and means are dirty chickens and dogs.
He turned Jiang Yushu around, the short skirt in his hand was warmly stuffed into her hand, and said with a smile: "Yushu, it's cold, this is the clothes that the third uncle asked me to give you." Even if there is an emergency, he still can't rest assured of you. ”
Jiang Yushu's long eyelashes moved, and she silently picked up her short skirt and groped into the pink curtain.
There was the sound of squirming and undressing inside.
Through a light gauze curtain, Jiang Yu's slender figure can be vaguely seen.
Jiang Ming saw her coat slip off, followed by the dirty clothes, and the towering plump broke free from the restraints and bounced out, trembling slightly in mid-air. Especially the way she took off her skirt was really tempting.
If you want to see it, you still hold the pipa, which is the most tempting.
Jiang Ming smiled and looked at the shadow under the pink curtain, putting the short skirt he brought on his body.
After a while, Jiang Yushu came out from behind the curtain, stepped on the ground with her white toes, and stood up.
Jiang Ming's eyes couldn't help but straighten.
Jiang Yushu, who was standing in front of him, was wearing a short skirt that he had specially customized, which could only cover her buttocks. The upper body of the skirt is hollowed out with a large opening, just in front of the left and right breasts, while the triangle of the lower body is a fashionable slit that can even be seen showing the mischievous pubic hair.
"Do the clothes still fit? The third uncle's vision is really good. ”
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