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Chapter 470 The true nature of a scholar

Although Cao Yiyan suffered several setbacks and seemed to have lost his luck, the astrology was not faked that day. He must have occupied one of the two big and small stars, and it is very likely that it is the largest one.

The deviation of the Emperor Star of the Zheng Dynasty means that no matter how outstanding Su Ziji is, he cannot change the general trend and cannot prevent the second generation of the Zheng Dynasty from dying.

As for who the small one represents, Cao Yiyan also speculated.

Perhaps there were some members of the Great Wei royal family who were still living in the world. When they killed their children, there might be more than one fish that missed the net.

It turned out that he had dragon energy to protect his body and no longer cared about whether the fish were alive. But now, with this second new star, Cao Yiyan had to think about it more.

If one grows and the other grows stronger in the later stage, it will be troublesome to get rid of it again.

"If only one Huidao branch can be used by me and uses Tianji Technique." It may not be possible to lock in specific targets, but once the target appears, you can still distinguish one or two.

"However, it's not the time to consider these things. I have lost a lot of luck in the Dragon Palace and need to be replenished."

"The astrology has changed, which means that the Zheng Dynasty's changes have been in the past few years. King Qi and King Shu are young. If something happens to the emperor, no matter who it is, they will immediately argue. By that time, I will have a chance."

"However, we have to kill the Qingqiu Demon Clan first and get the secret treasure of the fox clan."

At this time, on the water several miles away, two foxes were floating up and down, moving quickly.

The cold river water made Hu's mother wake up.

It found itself being carried by a little fox, and it swam desperately towards the distance. Although it was fast, it was still dragged down by itself.

"Xiyan." Hu's mother coughed twice, looking much more energetic, but this way it was more like a rebirth.

"I was wrong this time."

"I made a mistake and dragged you down."

"Master Qiu, don't say that." The little fox's body was wet, and the long eyelashes were covered with water. It was impossible to tell whether it was river water, tears, or rain.

"No, don't say it now, listen to me." Hu's mother gasped a little weakly and said.

"This is my fault. Longjun was recognized by the heaven and also recognized by the Dazheng court. If we officially submit to Longjun, we will be blessed. If our Qingqiu Fox Clan can submit to the surrender, we may not die and be spared from today's disaster."

"Although I was wrong, the Qingqiu Fox Clan cannot make mistakes again and again. Xiyan, it will depend on you if she formally accepts the Longjun in the future."

"Master Qiu!" If the little fox could no longer hear the death intention in Hu's mother's words, he would be stupid.

It is not stupid, on the contrary, it is also smart.

In today's disaster, the foxes in the house, except for Aunt Hu San who left early, the foxes who were all following Qingqiu were in this mansion, but what about now?

Only it and Master Qiu are left. Master Qiu has three long and two shorts. What should he do?

"Xiyan, listen to me!"

Realizing that she could not hold on, Hu's mother used her last strength to spit out a small seal wrapped in colorful clouds from her mouth. As soon as the seal came out, it rushed straight ahead, hovered over the top of the little fox for a moment, dived down, and penetrated into the little fox's body.

The instantly increased spiritual power and the knowledge in my mind made the little fox stunned.

"I will pass the position of Lord Qingqiuqiu to you. This is a divine seal, which is the secret treasure of my fox clan. You must keep it and not fall into the hands of that evil thief!"

As he said that, he fell from the little fox with a thud and sank into the bottom of the water.

"Master Qiu!" The little fox screamed and immediately pierced his head, trying to catch Hu's mother out.

But the scene in the water shocked the little fox.

The dead big snow-white fox was wrapped in a gust of white light, and slowly sank down, and its body gradually became transparent, and disappeared under the gaze of the little fox.

"Master Qiu!" He scratched his claws in the water, and found that Master Qiu's body could not be found. The little fox finally had to lift his head out of the water again, his face full of tears.

"Master Qiu is dead, everyone is dead. What should I do? Go back to Qingqiu?"

"No! I can't just go back like this! I want to find Su Ziji! He will definitely avenge our Qingqiu Fox clan!" The little fox showed a hatred look and swam hard to swim in the distance.

Because it lacked the weight of Hu's mother, its speed became extremely fast and it went out a few miles in an instant.

At this time, there was only one thought in its mind, which was to find Su Ziji!

At this moment, it saw something floating over, white, not far away...

The little fox almost drew out the afterimage of his claws and swam over quickly. When he arrived, he saw a fox floating on the water with his face facing downwards.

"Ai Ying! Ai Ying!" The little fox was red-eyed and quickly turned the drowning fox over, and then used his spiritual power to force the big fox to choke into the river.

After a while, I heard a gentle cough and the water was coughed out.

"Ai Ying, let's go now, let's go find Su Ziji!" The little fox was relieved, hurriedly carried it on his back, and continued to swim forward.

Turtle Snake River

At this time, the autumn was clear and the weather was bright and the sky was wide. The farmland and mountains were continuous on the shore. Su Ziji was standing on the deck of an official boat, looking at the water with a relaxed expression.

Of course, this just looks relaxed, because it is getting closer and closer to the capital. Although it is not as timid as the countryside, Su Ziji also knows that when he returns to the capital, he will be truly entering the market.

When you can't get any relaxation at this entry, you must be more careful when you take every step.

But doing everything step by step made Su Ziji unable to help but feel a sense of pride.

Is it just to go to this world and survive until now, just to get into the market smoothly and work towards the highest position?

Although you don’t have a deep obsession with being an emperor, in this era, if you have entered the field, you will have no way out. If you don’t play chess, you will have to become a chess piece.

Even worse, it is not worthy of chess pieces, but it is just cannon fodder that may die at any time.

Just like when he built water conservancy in Shun'an Prefecture, someone was trying to make trouble, but he was the one who was trying to control himself, but he never cared about those innocent people?

Instead of being a civilian who is dying in a mess, he would rather fight to be a master who can be independent of life and death!

After a while on the deck, he went to the imperial envoy ship again, pointed at the dock with his finger, and said, "Sir, the officials along the county are here to pick you up!"

"Well." Although Luo Pei was depressed, he still smiled: "I saw it."

As the boat approached, drums and music rose. Su Ziji's eyes turned and asked, "Sir, there was a poem in the previous dynasty, and the rituals were like shamans, and nine times knocked on the throne and were proud of the countryside."

"It is said that Xu Taishou went to the countryside in a concealed manner, but was scolded by the emperor, saying that he had lost his official position and was demoted to three levels in a row."

"What is this profound meaning?"

This is another question. Although Luo Pei was not very interested, he was not disgusted with Su Ziji's advice. Even when he looked at Su Ziji, his eyes softened. Perhaps he felt that Su Ziji, who could come to ask for advice without any suspicion in his own situation, was indeed the true nature of a scholar.
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