Turning misfortunes into good fortune starts with seizing the direct descendants in Kowloon

In the Wang family's mansion.

living room.

Chen Ke came to Wang Hefu and knelt down.

He has put on a brand new white Confucian shirt, and coupled with his natural handsomeness, he now looks even more dignified and has the air of a Qilinzi.

After being accepted as a registered disciple by Wen Sheng, the cabinet awarded him the position of bachelor of the Hanlin Academy.

Although the bachelor's degree in the Hanlin Academy was only the fifth grade, he was already very satisfied.

Now, when he walks down the street, all the scholars who see his majestic figure will bow their heads and call him Mr. Gentleman, which is completely different from the previous posture where he raised his head and disappeared.

For this reason, he also has many identities.

Gentleman Chen Ke.

Chen Ke, a disciple of Literary Saint.

Chen Ke, a Hanlin scholar.

These are just false names.

And he understands that he would not be able to do all this without the Wang family. The Qiyin quota he is currently using is a descendant of the Wang family.

In a sense, he is also considered a member of the Wang family.

The Wang family was kind to him, and His Highness was kind to him.

returning a Favour many times more.

He, Chen Ke, deeply believed in this truth.

So I have to go to the Wang family to pay my respects.

I've met Mr. Wang.

It's not like we're in the court. Why is my nephew shouting like this? There's no need to be so reserved. Wang Hefu said with a chuckle.

Chen Ke nodded and quickly changed his words: That's what the prince said.

Sure enough, it was Hedong in thirty years and Hexi in thirty years. Now you can be said to be like a carp crossing the dragon gate. Your future is limitless.

As the Prime Minister of Great Yan, Wang Hefu was dressed as usual at home, with a red gold fish bag hanging on his waist and a jade ring on his finger. He chuckled lightly and waved his hand. His servants knew what he was looking at and quickly served him tea.

Chen Ke accepted the tea and said neither humble nor arrogantly: No matter how prominent Chen is, he is still a disciple of His Highness.

When Wang Hefu heard this, he nodded with satisfaction, used the tea lid to wipe away the foam, and quietly stepped forward and said:

You might as well tell me quietly, who told you that the great protection of the world makes all poor men happy? I'm very curious.

Chen Ke hesitated again and again, but still shook his head: I promised this person not to tell anyone.

Wang Hefu showed a smile like an old fox: I know, you don't need to say your name, just say if you are someone close to you, someone you have met recently.

Hearing this, Chen Ke nodded slowly.

Seeing him nodding, Wang Hefu guessed very well and said, I didn't expect my grandson to have such literary talent.

Chen Ke vaguely knew how he guessed it, but he didn't say anything, his heart was as clear as a mirror.

Wang Hefu chuckled and said, Originally, I didn't have much confidence in seizing the legitimate son. It wasn't until I saw you that I realized that so many forces had appeared around my grandson without even realizing it.

Seize the direct descendant?

When Chen Ke heard this word, he was slightly startled and said doubtfully:

Didn't His Highness commit a serious crime and be banned from the cold palace for thirty years?

The implication is that there should be no chance.

Wang Hefu smiled meaningfully: If you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes, how would you know that what you heard was true and what you sneered at was false?

Even if you witness it with your own eyes, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. There are good deeds with evil intentions, and there are also evil deeds with good intentions. It is difficult to judge a person's good and evil. In the end, it still depends on how you distinguish it, whether the result is good or bad.

It's like you think the Sixth Prince committed a serious crime, but was it really what he did intentionally? Is this really the case?

When Chen Ke heard this, he seemed to have another sign of enlightenment, and said with emotion: The prince really taught me another lesson for my husband.

So not everything in this world is right.

As long as this principle helps all people in the world live a good life and bring peace to the world, is it a good principle?

Wang Hefu smiled happily after hearing this: Your talent is indeed very high. It's okay for you to understand it this way.

In his view, the so-called major sins are all within a thin line.

Whether it is black or white is decided by the cabinet and the general trend.

As long as he is in court for one day, there is a chance that the case will be overturned.

Wang Hefu stroked his beard and smiled: It wasn't until I saw you that I had some ideas. Maybe it's too early now, but sooner or later there will be a chance to come true.

Chen Ke asked for instructions: What should Chen do?

You don't have to do anything, just study hard. The lineage of literary saints is so great that your official career will be smooth in the future.

Chen knows it.

When Chen Ke came out of the Wang family's residence, he was still thinking about what he had said before.

Since I can judge good and evil by myself, there is no need for pedantic obedience. Whether the so-called true truth can become truth or not depends on my heart.

Doesn't it mean that as long as our nature is self-sufficient, everyone can become a dragon and everyone can become his own saint?

After all, my heart is the truth.

Chen Ke's eyes widened and he clasped his hands together, as if he had realized something illusory.

But if you want to describe it, it is very majestic and huge.

I need to go back to the Hanlin Academy to sum up.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly walked until I passed by Leichi Taoist Temple and saw two familiar figures.

One is green and the other is white, their long skirts are fluttering, and they all wear bamboo hats.

Chen Ke has met two fairy sisters.

He stepped forward and said hello.

The woman in green clothes patted her head, remembered, and said with a chuckle: I remember you, you were the poor little scholar from the City God's Temple.

Qing'er, don't be rude to your husband!

After scolding the woman in white gauze, she said very politely to Chen Ke: You are a disciple of the Wen Sheng lineage, right? I am Yu Linglong of the Linglong Sect, and I have admired your name for a long time.

She saw that this person's aura was majestic and melodious.

Obviously he is no longer the little Confucian scholar he was before, but a gentleman.

The whole Imperial Capital was abuzz with rumors about this new disciple of Literary Saint, and basically no one knew about it.

Chen Ke did not expect that the woman in white would be so polite. He was a little uncomfortable, so he said hello: I am indeed your disciple, sir, but it's just a registered disciple. You two don't have to be so polite. I think you two have just graduated from Taoism. Come out of the courtyard?

Exactly.

Yu Linglong nodded slightly.

Just came out from offering incense in the sacrificial hall.

Chen Ke finally understood.

The Immortal Family forces of the Great Yan Dynasty would continue to deal with the dynasty officials in various ways to exchange for those beautiful places with relatively abundant spiritual energy, and then build them into a blessed place, such as various islands in the sea of ​​clouds, sky lofts and fairy peaks and Canghai, and then Recruit disciples, and the favor will last forever, lasting for hundreds of years.

The basic condition for lasting for hundreds of years is continuous incense. On the one hand, the incense relies on the introduction of talents, and on the other hand, it relies on influence within the dynasty.

Therefore, most dynasties often take advantage of this to make profits and amass wealth. They distribute a special currency called sacred copper to buy and sell mountains. In some hidden mountains, there will be blessed places and caves, which are all left by the ancients.

The dynasty needs these immortal forces to cultivate enough talents for itself, and they will not cut too hard. There is a delicate balance between them.

The same is true for those gods of mountains and rivers. They need those gods on earth to guard their territory from evil people.

Dayan's decree to ennoble the god of mountains and rivers and build a temple for the god's residence was not a decision made by the court at his will. Those who were granted the title were roughly divided into three types.

First, there are monsters in the mountains and rivers that cause trouble and do evil. If they are powerful, the court will appease them. If they can negotiate properly, they can become a helper. Monsters and monsters are temples, and monsters are temples. They can bring rain to a land, such as the Dragon King Temple and the Earth Temple.

The second is local virtuous people. There are great figures who have praised thousands of miles away. They gathered the will of the people during their lifetime and were recognized by destiny. The court will posthumously build a temple and record it in the local county annals. It represents an official status and leaves a name in history. As long as someone remembers it, It can exist for a long time and last for a long time, such as the City God Temple, Wenchang Pavilion, and the Golden Body Temple.

The third is a natural spirit, bred by the Cave Heaven Blessed Land itself. It is so powerful that it can control the general trend of the world. Even if there is no court, it can also control the destiny of a party, such as the water god in the river.

In the Leichi Taoist Temple at this time.

I've met the deputy mountain chief.

Um.

Xu Changqing, who was dressed in white Taoist robes, agreed lazily. He was wealthy and wealthy. He threw out countless bags of copper coins with a wave of his sleeves and came to the ancestral hall carrying a large basket of small clay figures, including gold and silver.

Standing in front of one of the incense statues, disgust flashed in his eyes.

Taking yin and replenishing yang, taking elixirs as the basis, and also wanting to pursue the path to immortality, why would the Five Elements Taoist Temple choose the fourth prince?

He was responsible for inspecting the capital on behalf of the Taoist League and selecting people to support him.

Now half a year has passed, but there is no suitable candidate, and he has not made a rash decision.

Many sects urged them to choose the fourth prince who was secretive.

But he just didn't like it.

I just didn’t put up the incense stick, and it’s been delayed until now.

But now the Dao Sect is urging him harder and harder, saying that he has a different view of destiny and needs to make a decision quickly.

It really annoys him.

After choosing the fourth prince again and bringing a basket of villains with him, he still couldn't help feeling cold when he came to the fourth prince's lineage.

Nowadays, the second prince, the eighth prince, and the seventh prince have chosen the most people, and the number of villains is also the largest, like pine trees all over the mountains. But I basically can’t let it go, and I get the least amount of incense in return.

The only reason to blame is that their Dao Sect failed once and delayed for so long.

There were many eldest princes and third princes at first, but now many of the little figures are broken.

Xu Changqing slowly placed the clay figures one by one next to the fourth prince's lineage, and they were soon full. After all, not all sects had the capital to participate in this battle.

He looked around slowly. I found a stone statue of a small man. There was only one stone statue, but it was shining brightly, and the spirit was lifelike. It had obviously begun to take shape.

He glanced at the small seal on the plaque above his head and looked surprised.

Actually from the same lineage as the Sixth Prince?

I remember that Ziyang Zhenren had calculated, didn't his luck dissipate?

It's probably because of the influence of the champion Hou Wuyun and the Confucian Temple cultural movement.

He pondered for a while, turned around the formula, and began to calculate.

It's not, that would be strange.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to calculate, trying to figure out the future, but couldn't figure out anything.

Gradually, a drop of sweat appeared on his forehead.

His path is too shallow and his own path is not enough?

real or fake?

call.

He exhaled softly and stopped calculating, fearing that the secret would come back.

In the end, he couldn't help but took out one of the many Daomen stone statues and placed the golden carved stone statue of Tianshi Mansion in front of this simple stone statue.

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