Chapter 179: The Romance of the Gods of the Three Kingdoms
In just a few months, the scenery of Yejiazhuang has changed.
An ox cart drove on the road. He Mao looked at it and couldn't help but be amazed.
Ye Qing pointed to a place: "Look, this was originally a wasteland, but now it has been built into a workshop area. The people I brought from the Imperial Capital are here.
He Mao took a quick look and saw rows upon rows of residential buildings. He could also hear the sound of hammers hitting each other. He couldn't help but smile and asked, "I understand why you are leading the Weaver Girl, but why are you leading the blacksmith?"
At this time, the sun was setting in the west, the sunset was bright red, and some houses were already filled with smoke. Hearing these words, Ye Qing smiled: "Be prepared, there is no need to buy from outside."
"Building it yourself will cost too much, so you might as well buy it," He Mao said with a helpless smile.
Ye Qing smiled and said nothing. Whether or not there were seeds was a completely different matter. Apart from anything else, as soon as the workshop was established, traces of white luck emerged from the workshop.
This white streak of luck itself is insignificant, but I saw traces of light red luck emerging from the rolling fields, and there were three murderous breaths coming out, as well as the breath of upstairs. These originally ordinary luck, together
When they gathered into Ye Qing himself, a change suddenly occurred.
These qi lucks interact with each other and turn into a crimson qi luck, but it is different from the ordinary red qi luck. It seems to be brewing something, and when it is absorbed into it, it is tinged with blackness. This is the qi of black virtue.
"The Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Punishment, the Ministry of Rites, and the Cabinet. It is said that although the sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs. Only with this kind of Qi can the real Qi of the Five Virtues be brewed."
In the sea of consciousness, Chuan Lin's notes are pale green, with a hint of purple, dyeing the entire sea of consciousness cyan.
Under the notes, there was still a nebula whirlpool, but it was the Dayan Divine Technique of Lingxi Reflection. Starlight was stimulated and shed, but it was reduced by a small half.
"This Spiritual Reflection Dayan Divine Technique is almost completed at the fourth level."
At this time, something changed again. I saw a golden-backed carp with green dragon whiskers swimming. It was surrounded by black water waves, but the water waves were much larger than before. The carp opened and closed its mouth, swallowing silk threads.
The water vapor appears very clearly.
In fact, the way to become a dragon follows two paths. When it comes to domestic affairs, it is carp, and when it comes to military affairs, it is python. When it comes to dragons, there is not much difference.
It is not too difficult to get from carp to blue-threaded golden-backed carp, the main thing is that you only need to be noble.
Those who pass the imperial examination have golden nobility and can turn into gold-backed carps; those who pass the Jinshi exam have cyan nobility and can turn into gold-backed carps with green beards.
But in order to become a dragon, there is a very big gap, which is the degenerative Jumping Dragon Gate.
According to Ye Qing's estimation, in order to reach the level of leaping through the Dragon Gate, the water around the green-bearded golden-backed carp would have to increase at least a hundred times, which means that in reality, the synchronized forces would have to increase a hundred times to meet the needs.
Ye Qing thought about his past life again, life, where does this start?
When He Mao saw that the young man who was ranked second in the list had been silent, he smiled and asked: "Why, are you thinking about mulberry fields and textiles?"
"It's easy to talk about mulberry fields and textiles." Ye Qing came back to his senses and smiled: "I don't have many people with me, just thirty weaver girls. I want to cooperate with your family."
"Pingshou County will never give me the opportunity to buy land again, but the hillside can still be rough. I'm going to plant some mulberry trees. I'll work with your family first to improve the quality."
He Mao smiled after hearing this: "If I can cooperate with the second-ranked man, I can make the decision on such a small matter without having to go back."
He Mao was talking about his calculations. The Ye family has met most of the conditions for being the home of the county commander. There are still two conditions that have not been met. The first is the acres of land. Seventeen thousand acres is a lot, but it is far from the default of 20,000 acres or even 20,000 acres.
Fifteen thousand acres, there is still some gap.
Secondly, they are newly emerging and don’t have many connections. The thirty-four alliances can only be said to have a general relationship. They are all tied up with interests. They are not friends who have been friends for decades. This is completely different.
This cooperation is a small matter, but it is very clear to cultivate family affection. Inviting myself here specifically means that I will make friends in the future. This acquaintance back then is really a net profit of a hundred times. I laugh when I think about it: "Brother Ye, you and I have known each other for a long time.
I’m not lying, my experience is that this cooperation will definitely go ahead, but you are now the second best, and even if you sit still, your reputation is growing, so there is no need to be too anxious now.”
Ye Qing knew what he meant and secretly advised him. He was truly a good friend, and what he said made sense. Ye Qing was now ranked second in the rankings. Even if he didn't do anything, he had a little bit of luck with him. This luck was not
It's not a lie, it's the accumulation of qualifications and prestige - more and more people in Yingzhou are willing to sell Ye Qing's face.
After a few years of rest, your luck will turn into gold. Why worry now? It will be a bit ugly and will attract some criticism.
But the catastrophe was right in front of him, and Ye Qing was determined. How could he be swayed by this? His heroic spirit flowed while talking and laughing: "Brother He's words are good words, but I have no choice but to do so."
He said at the moment: "I was electing Taoist books that day, but I chose the original volume of Black Emperor."
He Mao didn't understand this, so he asked: "What's the point of this?"
"The Five Emperors and Five Virtues, what are the Five Virtues, are the Great Luck. I don't practice any Taoism now. It's because these Five Virtues and Five Lucks cannot be confused. Once they are mixed, they will not be on the stage. By virtue of them, wealth and honor will be achieved after death.
If you have a divine status, it will be difficult to see it for a long time."
Let me explain in detail, it turns out that the Qi of these five virtues should not be mixed and mixed. Once mixed, there will be differences in restraint and restraint, and differences in good and bad fortune.
"The Black Emperor's lower volume has four levels. If you achieve full cultivation, you can transform your body and become an earthly immortal. Although you cannot live forever, you will have a lifespan of three thousand years. At that time, you will have the opportunity to learn a higher realm."
He Mao quickly understood: "What you mean is that this Five Virtues original scroll method is different from others. It cannot be confused with other Tao methods. It only depends on luck?"
"Yes, and it's due to Yu Jingjing's luck. Let me tell you the truth. Before I completed the fourth stage of transformation, I couldn't really take up a position in the court. Now my noble official aura is a bit mixed, but it's still manageable.
Within the digestion, if you really take charge, you will have the title of monarch and minister with the court. What is important is to blend into the dragon spirit of the court."
"And this imperial court has no control over whether it is pure or corrupt. The resentment and expectations of all the people are mixed together. After entering this big filthy vat, do you still want to be clean?
"There are ways to purify the five virtues, but a cup of water can't save a fire. The current luck depends on me and my family."
He Mao asked: "How much do you want?"
"If my current luck were three to five times higher, I might be able to reach the fourth level of Black Virtue."
He Mao was stunned at this: "Three to five times, but it is the peak of the county."
"The imperial court also knows about my situation. I think the bottom line for the imperial court to allow me to expand is right here."
"A blue fly can only fly a few miles, but its tail can reach thousands of miles. It's easy to enjoy the shade under a big tree, so I have to ask Brother Ye to take care of it."
While the two were talking, they heard a thunderous sound and a gust of cool wind blew in. They saw dark clouds rolling and overlapping alternately. In just a moment, the sky became dark and the twilight atmosphere dropped.
"The rain is coming." Ye Qing looked at the sky: "The person who came here is not a good person, let's go back."
The two men asked the coachman to go back. At this time, the sky was filled with dark clouds. A flash of lightning and raindrops began to fall, but it was okay in the car.
Ye Qing looked outside, took a closer look, and then said: "Actually, I want you to come over. I have one more small thing to do. In my spare time, I wrote some unofficial history novels. You might want to go back and read it."
"Oh, and this is a matter of reading? What's your name?"
"The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" When Ye Qing said this, he smiled strangely. When he got home, it was completely dark, but it was still raining in Zhejiang Province.
In the courtyard where guests are entertained, lanterns are reflected in the corridor, and maids greet anyone who comes.
"Although it's not raining, you should change your coat."
He Mao smiled: "It's not wet, so there's no need to be like this."
Before she finished speaking, the maid came up with a wooden tray with a pile of Yu Shuang's robes on it. Both of them changed their robes. They felt that Yu Shuang was really happy. They sat down together and said to the maid: "Here are some side dishes.
Brother He and I were having a drink and chatting, and I also got my first three chapters of the manuscript."
The maid hurriedly agreed and left.
After a while, several maids came in, each carrying a plate. In a short time, they got four cold dishes and eight hot dishes, all of which were fragrant. When He Mao saw them, he looked at them and asked: "It came very quickly. Is this...
What’s cooked in the kitchen? They’re all dishes from my hometown.”
"The distinguished guest is the master's guest, so you should treat him with all your heart." The maid said softly and smiled: "And the master brought back several chefs in Kyoto. They are all very famous. It only takes a few days to learn these dishes.
Bring out the original flavor”
As he spoke, he felt that he had said too much, so he poured the wine without saying a word.
He Mao drank a glass, and after a few sips he was satisfied and said: "It's really right."
However, he saw that he had taken out the manuscript, reached out and wiped his hands with a towel, and then started reading. As soon as he saw it, he said: "Good words"
Only then took a closer look.
"Chengtang, with the auspiciousness of Xuanma, established the Han Dynasty. It collapsed in the thirteenth year of his reign. In the six hundred and fortyth year of the reign of Zuo, the artifact was passed to Emperor Huan."
"In the reign of Emperor Huan, Cao Tengzhong often served in Da Changqiu, and was granted the title of Marquis Feiting. He adopted a son, Song Si, and was promoted to Taiwei. No one could judge the origin of his birth. There was nothing wrong with the birth of a son.
After only reading a few sentences, he asked: "Who is this Chengtang? There were seven Han Dynasties in the Three Thousand Dynasties, but I have never heard of this person."
But I don’t think much of Guo Zuo, because the average Guo Zuo in this world is four hundred years old, and although five or six hundred years is not too many, it is still a lot.
Ye Qing smiled and said: "Unofficial history novels are all fiction, how can they taint the sages?"
He Mao nodded after hearing this, accepted this statement, and read on.
"Emperor Huan was enjoying great peace, all the people were happy and prosperous, the weather was good, the country was peaceful and the people were safe, barbarians were surrendering, and guests from all directions were in submission. One day, Emperor Huan came to the palace early in the morning to gather civil and military officials..."
"...The Emperor Luanyu came out of Fengcheng, the auspicious color reflected the hairpins, every family burned incense and set up a case, and the civil and military personnel of the court accompanied them. When they arrived at the Nuwa Palace, the Emperor left the chariot and went to the palace. In the incense burner, the civil and military personnel paid their respects...
…”
He Mao asked again: "Who is Nuwa, and what kind of person is she, who dares to sacrifice herself to the emperor?"
"Nuwa is the righteous god of ancient times, and her status is comparable to that of the emperors. It is just a novelist's opinion that she does not dare to use the title of Five Emperors."
"So that's how it is." He Mao continued to read, and when he saw Emperor Huan mentioning the poem after seeing Nuwa's beauty, he couldn't help but change his expression: "How dare this ignorant and ignorant king take away the destiny of the country so lightly?"
Seeing that Nuwa was furious and wanted retribution, she even nodded and said, "This is what it should be."
Just after reading to the end, he saw that the chapter was finished, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Ye Qing smiled and said: "I can write one article every day. If you stay a few more days, you can read a few more. I will order the rest to be sent."