"Liu Qi is dead?"

After hearing the servant's report, an elegant middle-aged man who was writing shook his hand slightly, and an ink dot fell on the rice paper, destroying the calligraphy.

"Yes, there has been no contact for two days. We are still tracing his final whereabouts."

"I understand, go down and don't let anyone disturb me for now."

After the servants left and closed the door, the man sighed, crumpled up the rice paper he was about to write on, and threw it into a paper basket nearby.

Lying down on the recliner, the man looked at the ceiling above his head, feeling slightly absent-minded.

Liu Qi is dead...

The Ye family has a large business and has many housekeepers, but there are not many useful housekeepers like Liu Qi.

His martial arts skills are good. Last year, with his own blessing, he broke through the threshold, opened the bridge between heaven and earth, and transformed into a land god.

In addition, the opponent still has the sacred meat given by him in his body, so even if he encounters a person in the magic realm, he can escape. Who would have thought that he would be gone like this.

"Liu Qi was tracking down Ye Yuan's whereabouts before. Could it be related to Ye Yuan? She is now trying to resolve the calamity, so the person who takes action is a monk in the realm of controlling objects? What kind of monk in the realm of controlling objects can be more powerful than a land immortal who enters Taoism through martial arts?

"

While deep in thought, the man heard the door being pushed open.

He knew who the other party was without raising his head.

Except for his concubine Yun Niang, no one else dared to disturb him at this time.

Closing his eyes, the man relaxed his body and mind. Not long after, he felt a pair of soft, boneless hands on his head, massaging it gently.

The skillful technique made the man relax a lot.

While enjoying the other person's massage, the man said: "Liu Qi is dead."

"I know." Yunniang said.

"That person is very good, ambitious, and wants to climb up. I thought that if he succeeded in this matter, I would give him the position of deputy general manager, but I didn't expect..."

"Everyone has his own destiny."

"Yes, everyone has his own destiny. It's a pity that I don't believe in destiny. Otherwise, I wouldn't have taken away my brother's talent and achieved my status today."

After a moment of silence, the man suddenly asked: "Yun Niang, is what you said before true? If I don't imprison Ye Yuan, will I lose everything?"

"You do not trust me?"

The man opened his eyes and turned to look at the woman behind him.

Although we have known each other for more than twenty years, this woman has not changed at all and is still as pretty as before.

The man sighed: "Of course I believe it, but this matter is too bizarre. Why can a woman make me lose everything?"

"The way of Xuanming is so bizarre. Do you still remember what I said before?"

"Which sentence? Oh, everyone in the world has a destiny, right?"

"Yes. Some people's destiny is on the surface, some people's destiny is hidden at the bottom of the sea, and some people's destiny is both. And your niece is one of these types. You can't let her go any further, or else she will take off.

That day will be the time when the Ye family will be destroyed. But conversely, imprisoning him in the Ye family can also be a help."

After hearing this, the man was silent for a long time, and finally sighed leisurely: "I failed her father..."

"Well, so what?"

"Then let's betray her again."

"Is this right, Hongru?"

"Let Ye Wenyuan be responsible for this matter. Either let Ye Yuan return to the Ye family, or let her never get up."

"My master has arranged it well. I will continue to massage you."

While Ye Hongru was enjoying Yun Niang's massage, several servants outside the house also gathered together to be lazy and stretch their muscles.

One of the new servants looked at Ye Hongru's room and asked doubtfully: "Strange, why does the master occasionally close the door and talk to himself inside, as if talking to someone else?"

A servant immediately changed his face, stood up, covered his mouth, and whispered: "Don't make a loud noise, this matter cannot be spread outside. Also, if the master wants to see Yun Niang, don't bother, just say that you know."

"Is there Yun Niang in the house?"

"Don't be too curious, or you may die early. Why do you think you came in? It's not because your ex talked too much, but now you can neither live nor die."

The servant whose mouth was covered immediately lowered his head and stopped talking.

After doing this, the mood for laziness was gone. The group immediately started sweeping the floor and removing branches, and Ye Mansion returned to its former peace.

With seven days left before the scientific examination, the Luo family class finally arrived in the capital.

If you can look down from the sky, you will find that the entire capital is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the surrounding mountains are connected. It is like a crouching dragon holding the pearl-like capital in its arms. In terms of Feng Shui, it is a "golden dragon holding a pearl" pattern, which is superior.

Feng shui layout.

Monks with magical powers can see a golden dragon hovering in the capital. The faith of people from all over the world gathers here to form a dragon aura that protects the country and protects the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The capital with a population of one million is undoubtedly the most prosperous city in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The square capital has gathered wise men from all directions and talents from all over the world, making the capital the largest city in the world today.

In the past, when Wang Huai came here, he just lamented the prosperity of the capital.

But now, Wang Huai, who has officially become a monk, can see the surging dragon energy above the capital, and the magic power in his body has been compressed to the limit.

Luo Xiaosheng came to the capital for the first time. At this time, his eyes widened as he looked at the tall walls of the capital. It took him a long time to say: "It's worth my life to be able to take root here."

"We not only need to put down roots, but also live happily!" Old Man Luo said with a smile, "Cheer up and don't lose the reputation of the Luo Family Class in the first performance after entering Beijing."

"okay!"

After boosting his morale, Old Man Luo came to the last carriage with a cigarette in his mouth.

Here, he saw that Dan Qingzi had no masterly demeanor, so he hugged Wang Huai's thigh and shouted: "Let me sleep for one night! Just sleep with me for one night!"

"Dan Qingzi, you are damn sick!"

"Protagonist, don't say such vulgar words!"

"Your mother is a maid!"

"Not even the elegant ones! I have already written that you are blessed with your first senior sister, so just let me sleep with you for one night and experience this feeling!"

"Get out of here!"

Old Man Luo stepped forward helplessly, pulled up Dan Qingzi and said, "You sleep with me, and I'll let you feel it!"

Dan Qingzi hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "That's okay. Anyway, I just need to sleep and experience it. It doesn't matter if I mess with the old man."

"I wouldn't be surprised if you die on the street someday."

After comforting Dan Qingzi, Old Man Luo faced Wang Huai and asked: "We have arrived in the capital, what are you going to do?"

"Go and sign up first, I haven't thought about the rest yet."

"Come to the theater?"

"I'm bothering you too much, although I'm quite happy personally."

"If you don't bother me, just take it as a thank you."

"Thank you very much."

Old Man Luo returned to the carriage with a smile, picked up the reins himself, and sang loudly: "The spring breeze is coming, thousands of flowers are blooming, come to Beijing today to show off your talents, and I will not regret it for the rest of my life!"

"Don't regret it for the rest of your life!"

Amid the cheers of the troupe, the group happily sat on the carriage and drove into the capital.
Chapter completed!