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Chapter 29 Zhang Mu

The sky is clear and cloudless,

The warm wind is gentle, and in the hot summer, the heat waves are coming.

Yang Qifeng stood in the courtyard and looked up at the sky. Since ancient times, the fairy world where the heavenly court is located is above the sky. There is a saying that Sui Chengxian is ascended.

"My brother has been waiting for a long time. It's time for us to go to Huiqing Tower," Wang Jian walked over and greeted Yang Qifeng warmly. The two left side by side and walked towards Huiqing Tower in great harmony. The servant consciously retreated two or three meters away to make room for the two.

While walking, Yang Qifeng chatted with Wang Jian again. The relationship between the two sides was gradually getting closer. There were very few people who could be remembered by Yang Qifeng in the huge Wu'an County. Sun Qing was ranked first, followed by his second daughter, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter. The rest was Wang Jian, a three-level Jinshi, who was awarded the same Jinshi. In the future, Sun Qing's important ministers were also legendary throughout his life. During this period, he was originally Zhou Mao's confidant. After Zhou Mao died, he joined Sun Qing's command. He was first excluded and persecuted, but he survived step by step and was relied on by Sun Qing. To use the unique rhetoric in the world of "Immortal Way", this is a team of Qianlong.

Yang Qifeng never had the delusion to conquer Wang Jian for his own use. This is not something he can do now. He has no reputation and no power. People like this are all arrogant and arrogant. Even Zhou Mao convinced Wang Jian by chance. Because the Wang family was in crisis, he helped to resolve it and successfully let Wang Jian take effect. He only needs to maintain a friendly relationship with Wang Jian, but Wang Jian just returned the favor he owed.

Huiqing Tower, the largest restaurant in Wu'an County, has three floors high, with flying eaves and brackets, exquisite carvings, and a pair of couplets erected on both sides of the front door.

Tea will not be cold when people leave, but wine will be even more fragrant when guests come!

Although there is no amazing literary talent, it is simple and easy to understand, and it is full of the truth that people walk and tea are cold. It has a charm. The plaque above the main entrance says three gold-plated characters: Huiqing Tower, Dragon Flying and Phoenix Dance.

There were many people coming and going in front of Huiqing Tower, but not many people entered. Most of the people gathered were slaves from various families. The Emperor of Heaven reformed and selected scholars from the imperial examination. Ordinary people could wear robes in the court for one day. However, this was only theoretical. In the real situation, all those who could participate in the imperial examination were wealthy families and had a wealth of industries in their families. As long as the ordinary world worked hard, they could rise up and finally succeed. However, the test of the Dharma was not only literary talent, but also the qualifications and luck of each person. Luck did not come out of thin air. This required the support of the industry family. This also caused the clan forces to rush together. The students who could come were all true Taoist species of all races and families. Which one was not a carriage and horse slave to follow.

Yang Qifeng and Wang Jian walked into Huiqing Building and went straight to the third floor. There were also some specialties here. According to their respective status relationships, they arranged the seats. Ordinary students came here not from the county, but could only get into a corner, and could only look at Zhou Fangbo from a distance. Only the children of the county-level wealthy clan who had a juren in their family could sit in a good position and approach Zhou Fangbo. They would be praised by Zhou Fangbo, and then their families would also promote Zhou Fangbo, and both sides would praise each other. This is the unspoken rule set within the banquet.

It was actually at the bottom left of the main table. The banquet was divided into a case system, with one person and one case. The man respected the left. He was assigned to this position. It was the most prominent position. Except for Zhou Fangbo's main position, there was no position that could be compared with. Wang Jiandu, who came with him, even arranged it higher than the position that the Wang family should have. Zhou Fangbo gave him enough face this time. Everyone on the third floor had different expressions, but when he looked at him, he was also respectful.

His face was silent. His powerful soul could sense that an invisible power was gathering towards him. He had experienced this power and it was produced after he heard that the head was hanging on his back. At that time, he realized that this was the power and fortune unique to the world of "Immortality". No, it could not be said to be unique to the world of "Immortality". Many luck are possessed in Eastern myths, but other worlds are not as rigorous and important as the world of "Immortality". One thing often emphasizes luck.

A sigh in his heart. A seat made him hang his head and confirm his reputation. The luck he generated was not much different from the luck he supported at home. However, this stock is far less stable than the luck he was at home. This is extremely normal. The source of luck in the family is 800 acres of good land and fixed industries. This is all stable income. This stock of luck is only respected by others. It seems that many are unbearable. Very few can be transformed into one's own use. It comes easily and goes quickly. It is a rootless duckweed that can be used and cannot be relied on.

The students came here. Although it was still early, no one dared to come by, and they wanted to leave a good impression. Yang Qifeng looked around and was looking for the reincarnation. One, two, three, a total of seven reincarnation people, plus eight of them. With the help of his authority, he could easily tell who they were. The reincarnation people are of different ages, and they are generally around twenty years old. There are not too old people. After the Tongsheng exam, there will be no chance for students in his thirty years old. However, Sun Qing, who Yang Qifeng is most concerned about, is currently in the corner. He is in a normal appearance and thin figure. It is the location of Wu'an County School. The Sun family is also among the rich families in Wu'an County, but Sun Qing is not a branch like him.

Zhou Lang was able to return to his family because of Zhou Fangwei, and his own industry was quite rich and maintained decent. Sun Qing's parents were mourned by the clan, so his family's industry was naturally acquired by the clan. In addition, he was young and young, and he did not act out of particularity and was not valued by Sun Qing. But who could know that this ordinary guy sitting in the corner of Huiqing Tower won a big victory in the county, county, state, and academic court three years later, until he was in the golden list, and ranked second in the first place in high school, and was the first in the heavenly world.

He is worthy of being Qianlong. Who can know before he becomes famous? This honest and cowardly guy in the county school was able to finally unify the prefectures in Hebei, be called Duke Wei, peek at the Central Plains, and swallow the world!

If it were other characters, such a threatening guy would have been secretly tampered with him, either killing him or spending money, so that he would no longer have any threats. However, in this world of "Immortality" with both character and luck, he would not dare to do it no matter what. If you have great luck, the more ruthless you target, the greater the backlash you will encounter. Sending someone to assassination will definitely be an attempt to assassinate, then alarm the gods, and finally implicate yourself. This is the ending.

The servants were busy frequently. They held the dishes and began to place them on the tables. After they were neatly arranged in a quarter of an hour, the dishes were finished. A man in his forties walked slowly, with his long beards, his temples were black, his eyes were smiling, and he walked step by step to the main seat and sat down.

"Meet Mr. Zhou!" Everyone stood up and bowed together.

"Please sit down, everyone," Taoist Dharma shows his saints, and naturally it is different from the ordinary world. Famous officials are not vassals and elegant people. They are called Mr. Wenshan, Mr. Hengshan, etc. If they want to be famous, they must have the strength of real people, and then have exclusive insights into the Emperor's Sutra. It is not possible to rely solemnly on flattery methods.

"Where is Zhou Lang?"

"Zhou Lang is here," Yang Qifeng immediately stood up and bowed to Zhou Fangbo.

"When I first entered Wu'an, I heard that you had little ambitions and wanted to earn the righteous decree for his father?"

"That's right," Yang Qifeng said loudly,

"A Juren can become a ghost and a god when he dies, but his father was only talented and famous. Therefore, only by hanging his head and studying hard can Lang list the heavenly books and obtain the title of god for his father."

"It is a good thing to list the heavenly books, and you must also promote the act of hanging your head on the beam. But after all, you are not old and have a narrow understanding. You should know that our reading is for the health of the world. If there is no country, how can you say your family?"

It seems to be belittled, but actually praises it. A simple sentence settled the fact that Yang Qifeng was hanging his head. Yang Qifeng was sure that the rumors in his previous life were correct. Zhou Fangbo seemed to be really here for him, otherwise it would not be enough to explain that Zhou Fangbo personally opened his eyes for him. He is not a direct descendant of the Zhou family. No, even the direct descendant of the Zhou family could not get the position of a famous Jizhou official like Zhou Fangbo to take action personally. Don’t take the famous official seriously.

"Lang received education, first the country and then the family," Yang Qifeng said in accordance with Zhou Fangbo's words.

"Seeing that you are vaguely acquainted with each other, and they are similar to my clan's brother Zhou Fangwei. Do you have any relationship?"

"It's the deceased father,"

"More than ten years ago, we had a good chat at first sight, but we didn't expect that after we parted, we would be separated forever."

Wang Jian's mouth, not far away, couldn't help but twitch. He didn't expect that Zhou Fangbo, the old thief, would be so shameless. He came to a banquet to recognize each other. He didn't believe that the other party didn't know, okay? After Zhou Fangbo's banquet to recognize each other, he just praised the fact that he was hanging his head, because he didn't know that he was a child in his clan at that time.

"Wuan is full of heroes, this is Wang Jian, the son of the Qilin in Wang Ziying's family." Zhou Fangbo grasped the temperature. After he picked up Yang Qifeng, he knew that too much was more likely to be hated, so he quickly changed his partner.

"I dare not praise you as a sir," Wang Jian stood up and bowed.

"Not to mention that there are many people who surpass the builders of the Wang family, there are also many people who surpass the builders of the building."
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