Ruins of the past

Shenxian Dao is convening personnel to begin studying the extent of the impact of Chu Qiguang's life and death on the stock price.

On the other side, inside a hall in Yongzhou, there was a gloomy atmosphere.

A man who looked white, fat, and somewhat wealthy sat on the main seat. He was the leader of Huangtian Dao, Zhang Xinhui.

Zhang Xinhui was born in a poor family and had no chance to practice martial arts since he was a child, so he devoted himself to studying and wanted to be a scholar.

He has been very smart since he was a child, and he can draw inferences from one case to another when reading. He is well-known in his hometown and is a natural academic master.

It's a pity that let alone the academic master, even if the scholar comes to the Han Dynasty today, he may not be able to pass the examination.

Zhang Xinhui passed the Tongsheng examination when he was 12 years old, but he was still a Tongsheng when he was 40 years old.

Frustrated, he came into contact with Huangtian Dao and joined the religion in order to make a living.

Because he was knowledgeable and eloquent, he quickly turned their whole village into believers.

After that, he prospered in the religion and was appreciated by the previous leader. He taught Taoism and his realm improved by leaps and bounds.

Later, he made a breakthrough with the "Book of Man" in the Twenty-Five Zhengfa and became a Taoist immortal.

But at this moment, the Taoist Immortal frowned and looked at one of his subordinates together with the surrounding senior leaders of the sect.

Zhang Xinhui asked: "Where are Luo Binghong and Chen Qingyong? Why did you be sent here alone?"

The subordinates said respectfully: "When I left, several adults were still thinking of ways to leave and couldn't leave for the time being."

Next to Zhang Xinhui, an old man with white beard and hair and a ravaged face asked impatiently: "How much did you lose?"

The men looked a little nervous looking at the old man.

The other party is the Qi Master under the leader, who is responsible for managing money within the church.

This palm energy made me be very careful about every penny spent when I was young, and it was difficult to talk.

Now that I am getting older, I have a bad temper and am often beaten and scolded.

It is said that he has even stopped practicing Taoism due to problems with his character.

The subordinate said hesitantly: "Of the 140,000 yuan originally used to purchase the pills, there are still more than 40,000 taels left."

"In addition, there are more than 48,000 taels of silver that were originally used to build the altar... They also used it to buy stocks, and now there are more than 10,000 taels left."

All the higher-ups in the church present heard this and their blood was boiling.

The money that was finally scraped together was originally used to buy pills to break through the cultivation level, which was very important to these high-level officials.

In addition, the altar was built to perform rituals, which was related to their power to summon the emperor and the god of heaven.

Now that he had lost nearly 140,000 taels of silver in one go, everyone present was heartbroken.

The Palmist said in a trembling voice: "Didn't you say that the stock has gone up again after the resumption of trading? Why are you still losing so much?"

The subordinate said nervously: "Kuishuai and the others thought they had been cheated and were afraid of losing more, so they sold it immediately after the resumption of trading."

A trace of black energy flashed across his face with his palm energy, and his body couldn't help but tremble: "How high is it now?"

The subordinate hesitated and said: "When I left...it was 6 taels and 7 dollars."

The palm user murmured: "Six taels and seven dollars...has it increased so much? Then if it hadn't been sold..."

"Then not only will we not lose money, we will also make more than 20,000 taels."

"No...if we hadn't sold it, we could have made more..."

The palm user became more and more angry, hateful, and excited as he thought about it. His face turned red, and he opened his mouth wide to yell something.

Suddenly there was a soft pop and two of his eyes fell down.

The flesh and blood all over his body softened instantly, as if he had turned into a puddle of mud.

A roar that definitely didn't belong to any beast in this world came from the palm user's body, and an evil and cold aura instantly spread to the entire hall.

Everyone around looked at this scene in shock. Is the palm user possessed? !

The moment the palm energy user became possessed, a wave of demonic stains burst out.

Another commander around him screamed, and his whole body turned into a thick mist of blood...

He was also possessed.

Zhang Xinhui's eyes widened when he saw this scene. He pinched his hand and a yellow talisman spontaneously ignited in his hand.

"disease!"

The talisman instantly turned to ashes and was sprinkled into the tea.

"go!"

The next moment, the tea rose up as if it came alive, turning into a yellow dragon and attacking the two monsters.

The talisman water fell on the two monsters, and the monsters trembled violently for an instant, and were completely melted soon, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.

Zhang Xinhui looked at the pool of blood with a solemn expression.

He knew that the Qi Master had practiced Taoism for many years and had been exposed to countless secrets in the religion.

In addition, when managing money, you have to master all the details of food, clothing, housing and transportation, which can be said to be poisoned by all kinds of knowledge.

After being stimulated by today's stock news, I immediately became obsessed with it.

Zhang Xinhui said coldly: "This Chu Qiguang really deserves to be killed."

The saint of Huangtian Dao is a tall, fair-skinned woman who looks as weak as water.

The saint's face was filled with desolation at this moment. She stood up and said, "Master! Let me go to Lingzhou."

"Such a lot of money can't be lost just like that."

Zhang Xinhui said calmly: "Bring Luo Binghong and the others back, don't let them escape."

…

Capital City, Changsheng Palace.

Eunuch Chen Zhong handed a booklet to Emperor Yong'an with a smile.

The burly emperor took a look at the book and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This booklet clearly records some accounts of the Yunyang Chamber of Commerce in Lingzhou, as well as some expectations for the chamber of commerce, stock prices, and profits.

This memorial was written by Chu Qiguang himself.

He basically used all his experience in writing performance reports in his previous life.

The entire memorial is concise and concise but contains detailed data. It makes people feel that the future of Yunyang Chamber of Commerce is bright at first glance.

In addition, 80,000 Yunyang Chamber of Commerce stocks were transferred to Emperor Yong'an's name, with a market value of more than 400,000.

And if you hold it in your hands, according to the analysis in the memorial, it is expected that there will be tens of thousands of taels of dividends every year in the future, and the stock price will continue to rise.

After reading this memorial, Emperor Yong'an suddenly felt much better, thinking that he could make a few more potions of elixirs this year.

He looked at the other memorials piled on the table beside him.

Among them, Chu Qiguang was the most impeached. In addition, there were those who impeached Zhong Shan'e, those who impeached Yang Ling, and those who persuaded him as the emperor not to compete with the people for profit, and those who advised him not to condone the Zhenmo Si to disturb the people...

The various critical memorials and Chu Qiguang's profitable memorial were put together, and the contrast was stark in the eyes of Emperor Yong'an.

Especially in the past few days, the national fortune of the Han Dynasty had increased, which made Emperor Yong'an even more happy.

"Chen Zhong, I heard that Chu Qiguang also tricked Wu Siqi's second son?"

Chen Zhong smiled and said: "I heard that I won 50,000 shares in a gambling battle."

Emperor Yong'an smiled slightly and was very satisfied with Chu Qiguang's act of daring to turn against the chief minister.

And Chu Qiguang practiced to the fifth level of martial arts at a young age, and even surpassed Jin Haitian from Yunzhong Military Town, which made Emperor Yong'an slightly surprised by his talent.

'Chu Qiguang...'

Recalling the stock incident and the rising national fortunes, Emperor Yong'an couldn't help but doubt in his heart: 'Could he really be the Eighth General of the Xinghan Dynasty? Did I make a mistake? ’