The ghost that every living being fears may be the one who is worried about by others.

"If I think it's good, your house is nearby. Go, don't miss the time of reincarnation. When the hour of my life comes, you will be the one who can return to the underworld." Chen Cong turned sideways and made way for him.

The male ghost was extremely grateful. After bowing and leaving, Chen Cong walked to the little beggar, looked at his clear eyes, and smiled slightly: "Little thing, your eyes can see yin and yang, which is an innate talent."

The little beggar lowered his eyes and curled himself up together.

"The adults don't know, but Cao Min's eyes, which were born with uniqueness, were called Cao Min's family by the villagers as unknown evil spirits, and burned fire to sacrifice to the sky." Thinking of the past, the little beggar felt bitter in his heart, and a mist appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Chen Cong stretched out his hand and rubbed the little beggar's head.

The innate Yin and Yang Eyes are not much better than the Dao Sect’s acquired Yin and Yang Eyes.

They were afraid, just fearing the evil spirits that could be seen by the Yin and Yang eyes.

It is also out of this fear that people born with yin and yang eyes are regarded as evil spirits.

"Little guy, would you like to follow me to join the Jinyiwei, punish evil and promote good, and kill demons? You don't have to sleep in the open in the future, don't be excluded, and don't have to live in panic." Chen Cong smiled slightly.

The little beggar suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the young master in front of him in surprise.

Even though this area was wrapped in darkness and a different sour smell was scattered around, he still kept the smile of the young master in his eyes.

The eldest brother Danfeng has curved eyes and looks so beautiful when she smiles.

"Really...really?" the little beggar hesitated.

He begged for four or five years and saw the upper and higher-ranking people facing the lower-ranking people and the upper-ranking people's two childhood faces - he was afraid that he would not see the sunshine of tomorrow if he followed the young man.

"I am among the Jinyiwei, and those who are not well-behaved will not be included in the organization." Chen Cong took out the Jinyiwei's waist card, handed it to him, and hung it up.

That's true.

In addition to their heads, that Lord Song.

In the distance, in a courtyard.

Song Cheng, who was meditating, suddenly sneezed, shivered all over, and suddenly opened his eyes.

He calculated his fingers and his face turned dark.

This Chen Cong.

The little beggar lowered his head and secretly stroked his hungry abdomen.

The Jinyiwei made flying fish robe, which was a symbol of cruelty and killing during the Ming Dynasty.

In the Heavenly Dynasty, the Jinyiwei was the right-hand man of the royal family and a force that corrupt officials fear the most. The Jinyiwei had the privileges approved by Emperor Jingyuan, and the royal family could be killed and the court officials could be killed. Once those corrupt officials were found out by the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty, the Jinyiwei would be killed first and then report.

Anyone who is a Jinyiwei will be punished severely and punished.

If he worships it, he will be worshipped and respected by the people.

In the future, there will be no need to sleep in the open again.

He could also have girls he liked, or he could go out in a noble manner like those rich young men, instead of being a mouse crossing the street and everyone shouted and beat him.

"Caomin..." The little beggar slowly raised his eyes and looked at Chen Cong steadily, "Caomin is willing to worship the Jinyiwei."

Chen Cong nodded and stroked his head again.

He stood up, took out an exquisite bone whistle from his waist, and blew it on his lips, and soon the eaves would roar.

"Your Highness." Two black-clothed shadow guards suddenly landed on the ground, bowing to Chen Cong and holding their fists.

"Take him to change his outfit and take him to the Duwei Mansion to inform Lord Song." Chen Cong looked at the beggars who were watching secretly, "Give them some silver and find an errand for them. If no one wants it, check the family background and send it to the mansion to be a servant."

The two shadow guards bowed again and turned their heads and left with the little beggar.

Chen Cong turned around slowly, and calmly walked through the wall in amid the surprised gazes of the beggars.

But in a moment, a golden halo appeared and there was no figure.

"If I remember well, there seems to be nothing behind the wall." A beggar said unaware.

"I remember some people, when I begged along the road to Beijing, I went in through the dog cave once to find a place to settle down. There was a courtyard, there, oh, tsk—" Another beggar recalled what he saw back then and couldn't help but get goose bumps.

"Hey, have you ever felt that the noble man looked familiar just now?" Another beggar pointed at the white wall of paint.

"I heard you say this, it looks familiar."

"It seems... it is His Royal Highness?"

"wrong."

"Well, it's not His Royal Highness. Not long ago, when His Royal Highness returned to the court, I saw him from afar. He looked gentle and handsome, and he looked like a living exiled immortal."

"That young man is so similar to the prince, and he is from the Jinyiwei, all of them are successful-"

Several beggars suddenly thought of another prince.

That is the prince Chen Rong's brother, his noble Prince Chen Cong.

"Although His Highness, the King of Qin, is not favored, but he is also a person who dismisses evil and respects justice like the Crown Prince."

"Well. The King of Qin does not like imperial power, and has always been uncontested by the world. He is dedicated to cultivating the truth and asking questions. This is also a kind of elegance."

"I said you old men have been dismissed from office and have to speak in a very polite manner." Next to him, a silent old beggar suddenly opened his lips and sneered.

When the beggars who had spoken before heard this, they all lowered their eyes and smiled bitterly for a few times, and then said no more.

They were all ten-year-old officials who were dismissed from the last Ming Dynasty by eunuchs. After being dismissed from office, they were also searched for a reason to confiscate their homes, and their property in the clan was paid to the court. Men, women, young and old became slaves and were exiled to the frontiers and were never allowed to become officials.

The children and grandchildren at home have always been picking clothes and food, but they can't bear the hardships and leave one after another.

Now only the elderly, weak, sick and disabled are left. The master dislikes them for not being able to do work and thinks that they are in vain, so he simply drives them out of the mansion.

Their hometown was originally in Chang'an, but now they have no relatives, and they miss Chang'an City more and more.

So they joined each other and begged along the road for years, and finally returned to Chang'an City.

Chang'an, once full of luxury, is as prosperous as in memory. Without the smell of corruption, it is replaced by the prosperous and prosperous atmosphere of the Celestial Empire.

They sighed.

If the heavenly states prosper, the world will be stable and the future will not come soon.

However, they knew that they could not see the peace and prosperity brought to the world by the Shen royal family.

They are getting older, and many of them are already past their seventies and are infected with diseases.

Their last hope for life is to see all nations and books and come to pay tribute.

On this side, Chen Cong came to the courtyard blocked by high walls on all sides, and felt a stinking smell of blood in his nose, and he couldn't help frowning.

There were no lights in the courtyard, and it was even more dim than the alley.

Chen Cong took off the jade-faced keel fan from his waist and reached out to wipe his eyes.

A golden light flashed in his eyes.

When he lowered his wrist, the scenery he saw became extremely clear.

When he saw the courtyard clearly, Chen Cong, who had always been calm, was slightly stunned.
Chapter completed!