Imperial Capital, as the capital of China, has held a transcendent status since ancient times.
Countless emperors believe that this is the source of the Dragon Vein, and the Forbidden City is the origin of the source. Guarding here can keep China under control forever and the dynasty will never be destroyed.
But in fact, they all failed. The theory of dragon veins was just a kind of self-comfort for them. It was the emperors of the past dynasties who really decided all this.
After all, people's will is always the last word that determines whether this world is stable or not.
After walking around the Forbidden City, Li Ziqing couldn't help but sigh, "It turns out that even the emperor is not as comfortable as a rich man today. I don't know why these people are so greedy for power."
In Li Ziqing's view, power is really meaningless. Even if someone is as powerful as an emperor and has more than ten thousand people, what he can get is just hard work. After a hundred years, he will be the same as ordinary people.
heap.
In response, Qin Shiwei's answer was, "This may be a kind of human nature that comes from animals."
"Control the ethnic group and gain such power."
"Ha", Li Ziqing naturally knew what Qin Shiwei was talking about. After a dry laugh, he said, "Maybe, I don't really understand their thoughts anyway."
"I only know that I will never run for rights in my life anyway. Life is short, so why should I make myself so tired?"
That's right, Li Ziqing is so "not enterprising" and regards power as dirt.
Of course, only he himself knows that with his system, rights have no meaning at all.
Because he clearly understands that in this world, only power is the truth.
Rights are based on power. When he has the power to dominate the world, rights are almost at his fingertips.
Power can actually be regarded as a manifestation of another kind of right, and it is also a more stable way to obtain rights than those obtained through tactics.
After walking around the entire Imperial Capital with Qin Shiwei, just as dinner was about to arrive, Qin Shiwei's phone suddenly rang.
After picking up the phone, an old voice suddenly came from the phone and said, "Wei Wei, why don't you go home for dinner? Have you forgotten me, an old man?"
"Grandpa, how dare I", Qin Shiwei explained with a wry smile, "Isn't there a new colleague here? I am taking him to visit Dijing Nan."
"Then don't go shopping. Let's go home with you and have a meal together." The old man was also a free and easy person, so he immediately said.
"Ah?" Qin Shiwei looked at Li Ziqing and then said, "Grandpa, is this okay?"
"What's wrong?" The old man laughed loudly and said, "Do you think our Qin family can't add a pair of dishes and chopsticks? Hurry up, don't waste time."
"Okay." After hanging up the phone with some obsequiousness, Qin Shiwei said to Li Ziqing, "Li Ziqing, what do you think? My grandpa invited you to my home."
"Go," Li Ziqing shrugged, with a hint of embarrassment flashing across his face, "Can you not go? Can we not give you the old man's face?"
After he stopped talking, Li Ziqing felt really excited for a moment.
What is the status of the old man? He actually invited himself to the Qin family as a guest. Li Ziqing still respects this legendary old man.
"Let's go then", seeing what Li Ziqing had said, Qin Shiwei didn't feel like saying anything else, so she nodded immediately.
Qin Shiwei drove, and Li Ziqing sat happily in the passenger seat, lying on his back and admiring the beautiful scenery of the Imperial Capital.
He just came back from the airport, but he didn't appreciate it properly, but he can appreciate it now.
After a full hour of traffic jams, the two finally entered the compound and parked the car.
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"Dad, mom, grandpa, grandma, I'm back..."
When the two of them walked into the courtyard together, everyone in the Qin family was sitting on the Eight Immortals table under a landscape tree, seeming to be chatting about something.
After noticing the two figures, the eyes of the family of four all turned toward the two.
To be precise, Qin Shiwei was directly ignored and placed on Li Ziqing.
For a moment, Li Ziqing didn't know how to describe that kind of look. If he had to describe it, it might be the kind of scrutinizing look a mother-in-law would give her son-in-law.
Of course, this look was not too obvious and did not linger too much. The old man just smiled and said, "Come here, sit down quickly, grandpa, I will take a good look at you."
After the two sat down, Qin Shiwei's grandma pulled him and started chatting. The old man turned his eyes to Li Ziqing and said, "Xiao Li, I've heard all about you.
Although I may be a little impulsive and egotistical in doing things, but I have a sense of justice, there is no problem.”
"After all, in our time, people like this could just be beaten to death without even making a notice."
"Hey," Li Ziqing scratched his head nervously and said, "Anyway, I did do something wrong in this matter. Isn't this what I'm going to do to organize meritorious service?"
"Haha", the old man laughed and said, "Why are you still guilty? The few prescriptions you contributed are enough to completely wash away the charges on you, and you can even gain merit."
It can be said that as long as the official operation of the elixir contributed by Li Ziqing is good, from now on, the entire ancient martial arts world will be completely reduced to the point of being controlled by them.
To crowd out other alchemy sects and make everyone take elixirs, you can only go to the official.
Of course, you don't have to take it, but I'm afraid that other sects will be able to kill you without official action.
Li Ziqing didn't care much about this. He waved his hand and said, "Contributing to the elixir recipe actually benefits both sides. There is no merit or anything like that."
Li Ziqing really didn't have the idea of taking credit or anything like that. After all, if this matter really counted, he would have really taken advantage of it.
The official side provides themselves with protection and attracts firepower, and it can be much easier on their own side.
Some people may say that since you have contributed the recipe to the official, isn't it a scam for your own family?
After all, Tu Guangqing and the two newly recruited little guys still had to rely on pills to keep Nan alive.
However, the fact is that the authorities did not force Li Ziqing not to sell the elixir, and if Li Ziqing wanted to sell it, they would not stop him.
"Young man", he patted Li Ziqing's shoulder gently, and the old man said meaningfully, "It's yours, it's yours. If the opportunity is rare, just keep it."
"It's not as easy to make contributions now as we were back then. It won't work if we don't seize the opportunity."