Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Shangguo Gongfu for dinner?

This person is indeed even more arrogant than Zong Pingnan!

You know, the general who guarded Zhaoyao Mountain, even if he later broke through the gate in one fell swoop.

It was only expressly forbidden, not allowing the father's generals to step into the border for half a step, as revenge.

It didn't really hurt the bones of the government.

But in front of this stern young Baihu.

It only took more than half a year to go from being unknown to being famous.

Not only the officials of the Sixth Rank and Hundred Households of Beizhen Fusi, but also between Qintianjian and the East Palace, gradually became the climate.

Now it's even more powerful to move the East Palace and question the Duke's Mansion.

If the second brother is really caught and imprisoned, his life may not be guaranteed.

At that time, as Ji Yuan said.

The whole house is full of succulents, wearing hemp and filial piety!

The portal of the Guogong of the first grade was forced into this situation by the six hundred households.

What a shame!

"Ji Jiuro, do you really want to be so aggressive?"

Yang Ping'er almost clenched her silver teeth, and those Shan Lai bright eyes had a complicated expression, which seemed to be somewhat resentful, and looked pitiful.

Her usual witty smiles and sultry methods are enough to make the noble children in Tianjing go crazy.

But every time I meet Ji Jiulang, I have no effect and I am repeatedly frustrated.

"This Hundred Households obeyed the decree of the Eastern Palace, enforced the law impartially, and sent people to prison. What's wrong with this?"

Ji Yuan's eyes were indifferent, and the fate of the three inches above his head manifested, condensing a huge handle.

Among them sits auspicious gods, three mountains and nine princes, fierce gods wandering around the world, and the air is strong and sprayed like mist.

The green bamboo snake that Yang Ping'er brought with him, before he was confused and confused, he shrank back.

The third young lady of the Guo Gong family, her delicate body trembled, and her delicate face, which I felt pity for, instantly turned miserable.

He was busy holding his forehead with his slender jade hand, feeling as if someone had hit the head with a heavy hammer, and there was an inexplicable drowsiness.

"Little sister, you are the daughter's family, so don't ask these dirty things."

Yang Ju raised his head suddenly, his voice hoarse.

"Ki Kuro, my son... I accept it.

That's right, it was the assassin I was looking for, the token I stole, and the Fu Huo Lei that I adjusted privately.

You not only beheaded Yang Xiu in the Xishan paddock, but also disrespected and slandered my father.

Therefore, I held grudges and angered from my heart. In a fit of rage, I colluded with the two wastes Meng Changhe and Yan Sheng, and ambushed and killed them halfway!

Now that it happened, I pleaded guilty! "

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, as if a little surprised, and said with a smile, not a smile:

"Second son, you have to figure it out.

The imperial prison of Beizhen Fusi is not a good place.

Once taken in, the skin will be peeled off even if it doesn't die.

A pampered noble like you may not be able to last a few days.

You might as well confess, how did you steal the token, how did you adjust the fire and lightning, and whether there were any accomplices to assist you..."

He didn't expect that Yang Ju, with such a weak temperament of being strong on the outside and doing things in the middle, would confess his guilt so decisively.

Assassination of court officials, in accordance with the laws of the Great King.

After a tribunal of three divisions, they can be executed on the spot.

It's a pity, if Yang Ju is more wasteful.

Unwilling to take the blame, Zhao Wulie who bit Ying Yangwei back.

Can make this play even better!

"In the end, it's a lowly born mud-legged man with short-sighted knowledge.

I am the son of a dignified prince, and I can make countless people run for me with just one sentence.

Zhao Wulie said that he was the adopted son, but in reality he was nothing more than a servant of the imperial government.

I'm going to steal the token, effortlessly, what accomplice do I need? "

Yang Ju's face was shaking, her breathing was short, her heart was not at peace, she forced herself to maintain her composure.

"It's just that this young master will never go to the imperial prison.

My father was a hero of the Jing Dynasty, he was conferred the title of Duke of the State, and he was also a grandfather of the crown prince. He was deeply favored by the sage Long!

Although I violated the laws of the country and humiliated the lintel, I also had a reputation.

If you go to prison and be punished, you will definitely damage your body, hair, and skin, and you will be humiliated by you villains!

Uncle Lu... come and take my son's life.

After the incident, the head was cut off and handed over to Beizhen Fusi!

The body was sent back to Wulu County and buried next to the mother's tomb.

Anyway, my father doesn't want to see me as an unfilial son, even without a head! "

This second son of Yang, at the end of his death, finally regained a bit of the courage of a high-ranking son-in-law.

He clung to the seat tightly with both hands, his blue veins burst out, and his throat kept rolling up and down, obviously terrified.

Since it was identified by his father, it means that he has been abandoned and become an abandoned child.

It is useless to struggle in vain.

As a son, can you still be abusive and bite your own father?

"Second Master..."

Lu Jingzhi, who stood with his hands hanging and stepped aside, had a look of unbearable expression on his old face with vicissitudes and vicissitudes.

"This is the end of the matter, and it is irreversible! It's just weird, this mud leg is too hard!

I can only blame... I am ambitious and sparse, and I am not loved by my father! "

Yang Ju tightened his face, his teeth chattering as if making a "gge" sound.

"Uncle Lu, it's here! Hurry up and kill me!

I'm afraid that when I get to the Beizhen Fusi and go to the imperial prison, I can't hold it anymore!

In this life, I have finally been hard-hearted once... Maybe only this time! "

Lu Jingzhi sighed deeply, turned his head and glanced at Ji Yuan who was standing outside the flower hall and under the steps.

The other party looked relaxed, casual and calm, like an outside spectator, quietly enjoying a good show.

He didn't realize how serious the consequences would be if he forced to death the own son of the prince of the dynasty today.

"The Duke of Liang's mansion, which dominates Tianjing, is actually in the hands of a military household in Liaodong.

It's unbelievable to have such a big somersault. "

The driver with white temples felt a chill in his heart, and walked slowly to Yang Ju.

He turned his head away, raised his palms, and used his feminine strength.

The shot was as fast as lightning, and without waiting for anyone to react, he shot the second young master's Tianling Gai.

Hearing "Kacha", Yang Ju shuddered and lowered his head.

His entire body seemed to have had his bones removed and collapsed on the seat.

In an instant, life was cut off.

"Second brother!"

Yang Ping'er's cry was heart-rending, as if pear blossoms were raining, they rushed towards Yang Ju's body.

"I also ask the third lady to mourn and change. Ji will not stay for dinner, and will rush back to do business."

Ji Yuan's eyes didn't waver, he looked like a villain in a storybook.

When he turned around to leave, he suddenly stopped and turned around and said:

"By the way, please prepare the wooden box and lime.

Ji wanted to take the first rank, so as not to disappoint the second son's wishes. "

"Ji Jiuro, don't deceive people too much!"

Yang Ping'er glared angrily, with deep resentment in her eyes.

"My second brother is willing to confess his guilt and ask for his death, isn't that enough?"

Ji Yuan's voice was calm, as if a breeze was blowing his face, and he didn't take it seriously.

Step by step up the steps, he said condescendingly:

"Bullying? Too much? Third Miss, as your second brother said,

If Ji Mou hadn't had a hard life, he should have died in Huangni Dagang at this time, exposing his corpse in the wilderness.

I got here by luck, but there are seventy or eighty brothers left there.

Dozens of families, wives and children lost their husbands, parents lost their sons...

It is a pity that their lives are as cheap as grass and have no weight. Only when they are added together can they equal Yang Ju's life!

After all, the government has already taken advantage of it! "

Ji Yuan's eyes were cold, like a deep secluded well, sending out a cold current, making Yang Ping'er, who looked up, tremble in fright.

"Of course, I've always been very open-minded.

Today I take the head of your second brother, you and your father in the future,

You can also think of a way to continue killing me.

Just remember, either don't do it or don't do it.

Otherwise... the Duke's Mansion doesn't have many lives, so it can be used to offset it. "

Clang!

The moment Ji Yuan's voice fell, Xiu Chun's sword suddenly came out of its sheath.

It was as if the snow-white Pi Lian reflected in the flower hall and rolled his eyes.

Pooh, scarlet blood spurted like a spring, splashing on Yang Ping'er's delicate face.

She stared blankly at Ji Yuan's stern face, as if she was frightened.

The other party slashed the second brother's neck with a knife, and spread his five fingers to grasp the hair crown.

Gently pulling up, he lifted the head in his hand.

Like slaughtering chickens and ducks.

So casual and easy!

"Second brother..."

The rich blood color filled his eyes, like rolling waves.

Yang Ping'er was half-kneeling on the ground, only to feel that the heaven and the earth were upside down, as if it were collapsing.

The delicate body swayed, and before she even let out a cry, she passed out completely.

"Hey, so unintimidated? Why are you guys standing there in a daze, and you haven't helped the third lady back to the room!

If something goes wrong, wouldn't this account be put on my head again, then I would have wronged a good person. "

Ji Yuan turned against the guests, like the master of the imperial palace, holding Yang Ju's head while giving orders.

In this scene, Lu Jingzhi, who was dressed as the coachman, and the blue-robed eunuch accompanying him were all dumbfounded.

"Hot-handed, ruthless, young, and energetic... If he doesn't die prematurely, he will be a hero again in a few years!"

Lu Jingzhi looked at Ji Yuan who was walking away, and couldn't help but sigh.

Afterwards, he ordered those few maidservants who were pale, and asked them to take the third young lady back to the backyard wing.

After tonight, Ji Jiulang of Beizhen Fusi, I am afraid that he will make a sensation in Tianjing again and shock the court.

"Ji Baihu... Master Ji, you were really majestic just now!"

As soon as Ji Yuan got into the carriage, words of admiration from the blue-robed eunuch came from outside.

He put aside the wooden box containing the lime and Yang Ju's head, shook his head and said:

"It's just a fox and a tiger's might, after all, it's borrowing the power of the East Palace.

Without the decree of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the coachman from the Duke of Liang's Mansion would have raised his hand and killed me. "

The blue-robed eunuch recalled that the young Baihu opened the door, forcing Yang Ju to plead guilty, and finally headed him.

Seemingly excited, trembling all over, excitedly said:

"Instead of an ordinary person, how dare you treat the father and son like this.

Not to mention, there are great masters of the four realms staring at him. "

Ji Yuan was noncommittal, he didn't intend to bring Yang Ju back to the prison.

Dying in the government's mansion is the best ending.

After all, no matter how arrogant and arrogant the Beizhen Fusi Division is, it is impossible to use torture on the son of the prince.

Yang Hong is still there, the official position is still there, and the strong cultivation of the military master is still there.

As the saying goes, if a tiger dies, it will not fall, and there will still be its prestige. This is the principle.

Therefore, even if Yang Ju fainted with fright, he was crawling and biting madly.

At most, Zhao Wulie, who brought out Ying Yangwei, could not really drag Yang Hong into the water.

"The authority of the East Palace is not strong enough, the crown prince can only knock the mountain and shake the tiger at present.

If he wants to really destroy the Menghu of Liang Guogong, who is entrenched in Dagang, he is temporarily unable to do so. "

Ji Yuan has a clear mind and understands.

"Grandmaster... No matter how bad Yang Hong is, he is also a grandmaster.

Stepping into the fifth level of Qi and Blood Martial Arts, you can be regarded as an important official of the imperial court and an official of the frontier.

With the foundation of a foothold, and the confidence not to be coerced by the general trend. "

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...

By the time Ji Yuan came out of the East Palace, it was already halfway through Hai Shi.

The moon stars are sparse and bright.

The white python flying fish suit was bathed in silver and white, and it was inexplicably elegant.

Entering Datongfang and crossing Qinglong Canal, Ji Yuan finally returned to his house.

Before the brass ring of the door was pulled, the side door opened with a creak.

"Welcome Jiuye back to the mansion."

An old man with a wrinkled face, without touching the ground, bent down and bowed.

"You are quick to respond."

Ji Yuan smiled and stepped over the threshold.

Since he put the shrine in his home, Old Man An has been like the door god of the town house.

Not only can he wander freely, but he knows all the movements in the house.

You can also guard the gate and guard the hospital to prevent the wandering spirits from being blocked outside.

"Have you ever eaten food? Do you need to bathe and change? Do you want the little old man to call the housekeeper?"

An Shanren's yin soul is becoming more and more solid now, the green flame is flickering, and he is no longer afraid of popularity and yang like before.

"Don't disturb others, let's talk about it tomorrow morning."

Ji Yuan waved his hand and went straight to the wing where he was sleeping.

"Okay! The little old man will not disturb Jiuye."

An Shanren nodded and closed the side door with a gust of wind.

After that, it turned into a little bit of ghost fire and shattered, and suddenly burrowed into the niche.

"To take in a wandering soul, but slowly raise the climate."

Ji Yuan muttered to himself and seemed to find it interesting.

Pushing open the door, he returned to his usual house.

My aunt should be cleaned every day, the tables, chairs and benches are spotless, and the beds and bedding are brand new.

After drinking a few sips of cold tea, Ji Yuan took off his official robe, and Ji Yuan was sitting on the bed alone in a thin middle coat.

He took out the thin jade pamphlet. This was the half of the calligraphy formula that he had gone through hardships to obtain after a trip to the Dragon Falling Cave.

"Yuan Tiangang has spent his life studying the numerology of qi luck and qi number, maybe it can give me some inspiration and give me some surprises."

Ji Yuan pressed the light jade book he had started on his forehead, condensed his energy slightly, and moved it.

Suddenly, within his sea of ​​consciousness, one after another sparkling thought flashed, seemingly filled with all kinds of text.

"The first chapter introduced the known destiny, the ten nobles, the four wastes of life, the six heavens, the six earths... It is indeed the Yuantiangang known as the hexagram half-immortal.

I have the Dao map of Emperor Heaven, which can reflect the fate of fate, but he has summed up so much by relying on face-to-face calculations, Zhou Tiandoushu. "

Ji Yuan slowly digested the thoughts, the big words flying like dragons and snakes.

"There are also relatively special heavenly stars, which tend to match those with strong Qi.

Seven killings, breaking the army, greed for wolves... I remember that Zong Pingnan was the leader of the seven killings, and Yang Hong was the master of breaking the army. No wonder the two attacked each other.

Yuan Tiangang specially commented that breaking the army is called "star consumption" in ancient books. In all things, there is destruction first, and then there is new establishment, and when there is loss, it can be replenished.

The way of heaven is that what is lost makes up for what is lacking. This is the truth.

Therefore, anyone who is infected with the broken army will have many changes in life, and success or failure is difficult to judge.

It may be able to convince the heroes of the world, break down and stand up, or be alone and end at the end of the road.

The book of decrees says that breaking the army is evil, only Ziwei can control it, only Seven Kills can fight it, only greedy wolves can eat it, and the three of them collide with each other and punish each other. "

It took about half a stick of incense before Ji Yuan finished reading the first part of Refining Chinese Characters and turned to the middle part.

"The first part is a brief description of many fates and fate stars, and the middle part is... an explanation of how to refine fate.

There is no fixed number of qi, no constant trend of luck, this method can make the poor and the lowly rich, the mediocre into talents, and the loach into a dragon...

Yuan Tiangang specially warned that the price is very high, and it needs to bear the backlash of heaven, and use it with caution.

I have a map of the Dao of Emperor Heaven, so I shouldn't have to worry about this, the fate is presented naturally, and those huge and complicated rituals of the altar can be completely omitted.

If I combine [Eagle Vision] and [Wolf Gu] into one, what will be the effect? "

Ji Yuan's heart was hot, and his eyes were fixed on the two bright stars of fate.