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Chapter 317 Naked and holding a jade (please vote for me!)(1/2)

 What happened in the Ancestral Temple in the morning, the news was blocked immediately, but it was impossible to block it...

 At least it cannot be blocked by a Ma Xiong.

Not to mention anything else, even he himself, there are many people in Linzi city who can ask questions from his mouth, but he dare not not open his mouth.

 The first to know were naturally those very powerful people within the Capital Inspection Office.

 Zhongxuansheng is someone who has a close relationship with the person involved.

The time the Li family received the news was not the fastest, but it was not too slow either.

Jiang Wang had been gone for about half an hour when someone came in to report the news. The two verifications were completely consistent with what Jiang Wang said.

 At that time, the old lady of the Li family was sitting at the top of the table, drinking tea slowly.

 Contemporary city-defeating marquis Li Zhengyan and Li Zhengshu are discussing this matter.

Ever since Li Zhengyan became the head of the family, the old lady rarely expressed her opinions on family affairs.

 In addition to drinking tea, listening to operas, and occasionally beating Li Longchuan with a dragon-headed cane.

It's just that the people below mentioned that before Jiang Wang went to the Jiuhui Hou Ling Temple and encountered an unexpected incident, he came out of the Ling Temple of the first generation Decheng Hou and had just worshiped the first generation Decheng Hou...

  The old lady couldn't help but say again: "What a good boy."

Li Zhengyan and Li Zhengshu looked at each other and both smiled.

 …

 …

 After leaving Li's Mansion, Jiang Wang returned to Xiashan.

No matter how volatile Linzi is at the moment and how many people are uneasy, your own cultivation is the foundation of your life. The achievements of the Yellow River Conference are the first step to your advancement.

Jiang Wang is always sober. He knows what he wants and works hard consistently.

 Lock the door behind you and study the art of the fire world by yourself.

 He must admit one thing.

Although he defeated Lei Zhanqian easily, it seemed that he had an overwhelming advantage. But in fact, the progress of his fire source totem was far inferior to that of Lei Zhanqian's thunder source totem.

The power of the fire source totem is not enough to maintain a balance with the true fire of Samadhi, even if the art of fire world builds an outline under his leadership, and he has tried his best to suppress the true fire of Samadhi.

 The qualitative gap requires quantity to close it.

So during this period of time, Jiang Wang had to allocate more practice time to the Fire Source Illustration. After all, it was a powerful skill in the world, and it was not so easy to study thoroughly.

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 Fortunately, his fire totem is not just a fire totem, it has already been connected with the Bone Lotus to form the Burning Bone Lotus.

 Star power without attributes can be transformed into all powers, including the power of totems. With the blessing of the two phases, it can barely be balanced.

 But if you want to meet the requirements of the Fire Realm Art as soon as possible, it is impossible not to put more effort into the Fire Source Illustration.

 From day to night, time passes quickly during practice.

 Cultivation is of course hard work.

  When others are wearing bright clothes and angry horses, when others are living and drinking, always keep your head down and keep trudging.

 Endure loneliness and isolation, and fight against the instinct for comfort.

 However, being able to practice with peace of mind is actually a blessing in many cases.

 The matter of the Nine Returns to Hou Lingsi has spread throughout the capital in an undercurrent.

This night in Linzi, countless people were sleepless!

 …

 …

 The current Emperor of Qi sits in court almost every day.

 From Mao hour to Chen hour, two hours a day, rain or shine.

 There is only one day off for bathing every ten days. It has been fifty-five years now.

 It cannot be said that he is not diligent.

 Under his rule, Qi State has become the undoubted overlord of the Eastern Region, with ambitions in all directions and overseas.

Mao Shi is the time when the morning court begins, so in fact, when it is still Yin Shi, the ministers participating in the court meeting have almost arrived. The court officials in the political hall have already discussed today's political affairs in advance.

Even at the end of May, there is still no daybreak in Yinshi.

The great city of Linzi lies dormant in the long night,

In the majestic square outside Ziji Palace, civil and military officials moved from everywhere like ants and slowly gathered together.

Then they lined up silently according to their dignity and rank, waiting for the sound of the morning bell.

 In the past years, countless officials have walked through this square countless times.

 But today, it is different.

If you look down from a high altitude, if your sight is not obscured by the night, you should be able to see

The "ants" who gathered in the huge white stone square, regardless of their superiority or inferiority, very deliberately made a large circle, leaving a huge blank space in the square.

 In the middle of the blank space is a small black dot.

 A little ant.

  When the light of day gradually breaks through the boundless night, the world welcomes the morning light.

Dang~

 The morning bell on the Star Observation Tower has already rung.

This sound is powerful and long-lasting, spreading throughout this huge city of three hundred miles, making people hear it, clear their hearts, wake up their minds, and clarify their nature.

The great city of Linzi woke up.

Two warriors with swords, each holding one side, slowly pushed open the huge door of Ziji Palace.

Because it was still early and the sky was not bright enough, the red sun beads hanging from the dome of Ziji Hall were pouring down light.

 The magnificent hall is exposed to people's sight.

The civil and military officials filed in silently, and the lonely black spot in the square remained lonely.

 Now, the sky is gradually starting to get brighter.

 The world has become a little clearer.

 Let your eyes go down again, let your eyes fall again.

 You can see the kneeling figure getting clearer and clearer in the square.

 It was a thin figure with no upper body.

Wearing only a pair of trousers, with long hair disheveled, he was kneeling in the square outside Ziji Hall.

   Everyone of the civil and military officials who came to the court today saw him, but each one seemed not to have seen him.

 No one said hello to him, no one looked at him twice.

 Some people are concerned, some are looking forward to it, some are worried, some are secretly happy...but they are all silent.

 The man kneeling here is Jiang Wuqi, the eleventh prince of Da Qi and the master of Changsheng Palace.

 After taking off the fox fur that had been wrapped around him all year round, I realized that he was really thin.

His bare back, each segment of the spine is almost completely exposed to the air, which can only remind people of one word: skinny.

 “Cough cough, cough cough.”

 The huge square was so quiet today, no one was whispering. There were only the occasional coughs that he couldn't stop, and the sound of the cold wind in the early morning.

 What a lonely cough.

 In the Ziji Palace, everything seemed to be the same as usual.

 There are things that should be done, and arguments that should be argued. But there is always... something is missing.

The two hours in the morning today are extremely difficult hours for many people.

The cultural and military officials played in the Zi Temple are all pretending to be in a one -piece, but who can do nothing?

 The Master of the Changsheng Palace was involved in the assassination case, which in any country or dynasty would almost mean... countless blood.

 With Da Qi’s grand war for the reserve, one competitor seems to be withdrawing today. This is a major event that affects the entire Qi country. No one can stay out of it.

 Perhaps only the emperor, who is sitting on the dragon throne, is still the same as in the past years, without any disturbance.

 The emperor’s heart is unpredictable.

 No matter what.

 Whether it’s suffering or looking forward to it.
To be continued...
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