Mr. Chen Lingtai is indeed a well-educated person. Even when Ji Yuan exposed his baldness and baldness in public, he did not get angry and worry too much.

On the contrary, because of his sentence "Bold assumptions, careful verification", he suddenly stood up and thanked him.

Before, Chen Shen had never had the strange idea of ​​applying Taoism and Taoism to this aspect.

But after Ji Yuan's words broke the news, many ideas came to mind.

For him, solving premature aging and baldness is the most important priority.

After all, the more these people claim to be romantic, have good temperament and good looks, the more they care about their image.

The two biggest pain points for men in the world are nothing more than the upper part and the lower part, the big head and the small head.

As long as one thing doesn't work, I will feel uncomfortable.

Due to the pressure brought by his baldness, Chen Lingtai's heart was weak.

The husband's lack of integrity and low status at home are about to affect the couple's integrity.

If it is not solved as soon as possible, there may be a fire in the backyard.

"This is hexagram gold."

Chen Shen put on the hair crown and hair cover again, corrected his demeanor, took out a jade bottle and placed it on the table.

"Ji Jiulang, to be honest, I still don't believe that you have spiritual roots and spiritual eyes.

But the facts are before us and there is no room for doubt.

Your fortune-telling skills are indeed very powerful. You can judge a house from your complexion and diagnose illnesses through your five senses.

This bottle of spirit-nourishing liquid is a top-grade medicine from the Imperial Medical Bureau. It is made from dozens of kinds of herbs. When dripped into the eyes, it can moisturize the eyes and penetrate the netherworld. Take it."

With a flick of his finger, the jade bottle flew into Ji Yuan's palm.

"As for the matter of entering Qintian Prison, I will report it to Qi Hulang and ask him to discuss it together before making a decision."

Chen Shen thought for a moment, took out an exquisite jade plaque from his sleeve, and said softly:

"This is the certificate from the official of the Sheji Tower. It can ensure that you pass through several checkpoints outside the palace and enter the Qintian Prison."

Ji Yuan took it and said:

"Thank you Lingtai Lang."

They are both important places in Jingchao.

Qintianjian gives people a much better impression than Heilongtai.

It feels like the hierarchy is not that strict.

The overall atmosphere is relatively casual.

"This is probably the difference between violent agencies and civilian agencies."

Ji Yuan thought so.

"I almost forgot about the real thing after being delayed like this."

Chen Shen suddenly slapped his forehead and said seriously:

"Secretary Lang of Jin should have told you that I have annotated Yuan Tiangang's "Heavenly Essence Method" and have been studying numerology for seven or eight years.

Talents of virtuous character are extremely rare. I plan to ask the secretary man and the teapot man to carefully examine your face, touch your bones, and determine your life.

So we can compare it with the records in ancient books to see if it is really as Yuan Tiangang said, the yin virtues and blessings accumulate for generations, and it is magical and extraordinary."

As a reference specimen?

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows but did not agree immediately:

"When will Ling Tai Lang prepare it?

This afternoon, noon the day after tomorrow,

There are two exams in the martial arts hall respectively, so I can’t relax and I’m afraid I won’t have time.”

Chen Shen naturally understood the importance of the martial arts competition, and then nodded and said:

"Then how about setting it after ten days?

At that time, the quota for martial arts candidates in Tianjing Thirty-sixth Square has been announced, Ji Jiulang, you can also be free.

I won't let you work in vain, and I am willing to pay you three hundred taels of silver."

Ji Yuan's heart moved, not because of the mere money, but simply because he wanted to make friends with Chen Lingtai Lang.

The two agreed to disperse.

After walking out of the Evil-Escaping Hall and leaving the Qintian Prison, Ji Yuan looked back at the nine-story high-rise building.

"More than seven million Tao Yun... It would be great if you could change my destiny."

He secretly regretted it.

The thousand points of white Tao Yun provided by the Red Fire Token have been squandered.

Advance to [Good Death], get the green destiny of [Yin De], and the final reward will be far greater than the effort.

Now there are two amulets from Qin Tianjian and Prince Donggong.

No matter how courageous Meng Changhe is, he will definitely retaliate, and he will not dare to take revenge for a while.

"The next step is to win the racecourse hunt and two tests in the wheel ring."

Ji Yuan exhaled a breath of white air, thinking about his eight lives, and felt a little calmer.

"I wonder if Yang Xiu has become a destiny? Can that [Lang Gu] give me a rubbing and refine it?"

……

……

Inner city, a large house in Xuanwumen.

Meng Changhe, who took off his golden-winged roc robe and put on a cloud-patterned white robe, looked gloomy and pushed open the heavy stone door of the secret practice room.

There was a fierce confrontation last night, and the final result was that he was disgraced and left in a hurry.

Ji Yuan is a levelless Tiqi, and he doesn’t know what magical powers he uses.

He was able to move the Qintian Prison and the two mountains of the East Palace. He was forcefully forced to bow his head and admit his mistake!

In public, hundreds of households and Tiqi people saw and heard it.

Afterwards, even if no one mentions it publicly, it will definitely be rumored privately.

"Ji Yuan! Ji Jiulang! Sooner or later, you will have to repay this debt a hundred times!"

Meng Changhe gnashed his teeth in hatred, and a sinister look appeared on his ferocious face.

His original feeling was that he was aggrieved and powerless.

Because whether it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince or the Qin Tianjian Qi Practitioner.

I can’t afford to offend either of the two parties!

If Ji Yuan can really get involved with him, Meng Changhe will never be able to find his place again and settle his grudges in this life.

"It's a pity that mud legs can't reach high branches."

As Lord Qianhu of Fusi in Beizhen, it is extremely easy for him to check who he wants.

I went through the roster and files overnight, searching for clues to make sure they were correct.

The last three generations of Ji Yuan's ancestors were all military households in Liaodong. Only his second uncle Ji Chengzong can be said to be outstanding, and he currently serves as the chief bannerman of Nanzhen Fusi.

For more than ten years, I have never made any achievements or accumulated any qualifications.

“It’s not about having a good family background, it’s about having strong abilities!”

Meng Changhe narrowed his eyes and let out a fierce light.

"A soldier from Liaodong whose only martial arts tradition is "Iron Cloth Shirt" is a pawn who has reached the level of admiration. How can he be so powerful that he can alarm the prince?"

After excluding those unreliable guesses, the only answer left is that Ji Yuan has outstanding talent and outstanding talent.

Thinking of this, Meng Changhe grinded his teeth, with a look of disgust in his eyes.

What he hates the most in his life is those born to be extraordinary and elegant!

Why?

Don’t you work hard enough?

Decades of diligent practice cannot compare to the achievements of a genius with top-notch physique and qualifications in one day!

"If the prince takes a fancy to Ji Yuan's potential, it would be much easier to handle. As long as his reputation as a martial arts scholar is ruined, this chess piece will lose its value!"

Meng Changhe calmed down and made plans.

"When the time comes, no matter how hard the bones are, I will be able to handle them!

I can’t let go of this tone, so I’m so panicked!”
To be continued...