Qi Hui later joined the army in Changyi, but he had been with him for several years. Although he had some martial arts skills, the world was peaceful and the sea was peaceful. He was clear and he never got a single official position.

In recent years, after Xia, Jie succeeded to the throne, and finally the princes of the world did not go to Xia, and chaos gradually arose, but Changyi was a vassal state of Cheng Tang.

Shang Tang was a great wise man. Under the rule of Dongfang Shang Tang, the people lived in peace and the hundreds of ethnic groups were happy to work. Apart from some bandits, most of them were timid rats.

The Chang Kingdom has been without war for a hundred years, with swords and guns entering the warehouse, horses being put into the Nanshan Mountain, Changjun Jihong and even the entire Chengtang ruled, all the princes and Fang Bos all liked literary governance and were disgusted with martial arts.

Qi Hui is upright, has a good martial arts, has different literary talent, and cannot meet him, so he is often disliked by Shangguan.

After many years of military service, he was transferred by Sima Changyi to watch the door of his father.

Ji Yu and other villagers have been playing tricks together since childhood, and they all know that they are following each other, but they often joke with each other.

This is not true, but Ji Yu carried two loads of firewood into the Bai family, and did not go through the middle door to enter the lobby. He only entered through the side door along the corridor where the green tiles and red roof beams were covered.

He turned three sides of the house, went straight into the woodshed, put down two loads of firewood, turned back to the two corners, walked out of the side hall, and entered the Bai family's account room.

This account room is not as cold and deserted as a wood-room, but this room is much more lively.

The account room, which is only a hundred feet wide, was placed on the left and right sides of the door.

A few people who know numbers may write bamboo slips, or calculate knots of ropes, or a few young people may write books, or organize case files.

The craftsman who came to settle the accounts gave oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and sugar, and jars of meat and minced meat, and in and out.

Ji Yu walked straight to the left side of the door, bowed to the young man who was keeping his head down to keep his account and said, "Mr. Bai, the villain Ji Yu has sent firewood in the river. Please ask me to keep a account."

Mr. Bai was born to the Bai family and had some literary talent. He was slightly famous throughout Chamdo. He became famous by quickly.

Mr. Bai looked up at Ji Yu, nodded at Ji Yu, and said, "How many bundles of firewood have you brought this time?"

Ji Yu said, "This time I carried two loads of wood, and I will send two more loads of wood, either in the afternoon or tomorrow."

Mr. Bai nodded and suddenly said with some meaning, "I will give you two more money this time, and I will also pay you to provide you with firewood for my Bai family over the years, but tomorrow I don't have to worry about sending firewood for you."

"Mr. Bai! I, Ji Yu, asked myself that although I was lazy over the years, I was still punctual. I said that when will I deliver it, I will deliver it. No matter how rain, wind, or severe heat and cold it has never stopped. This, this..." Ji Yu was a little confused for a moment. The Bai family was his big firewood burner, so why did he suddenly want him to do anything?

Mr. Bai looked indifferent and did not answer this question. He just stood up and said, "Okay, don't care about this, but in the future, you won't need your firewood, so that you won't be severe cold and hot, rainy and windy, and you will suffer from the pain and send firewood."

After saying that, before Ji Yu could reply, he took out the key, opened the box behind him, counted hundreds of Wen Qingfu, and turned around and said

"Even if you have these two chunks of firewood, you gave you twelve chunks of firewood last month, plus three times this month, a total of 18 chunks of firewood. I'm thinking of your hard work, I'm giving you an extra five cents."

Mr. Bai put the money in Ji Yu's hand, paused and said, "I won't leave you here anymore. You can go back by yourself. It's still noon when you go back early."

After saying that, he returned to the bed and lowered his head to write.

Seeing this, Ji Yu sighed, "Stop, stop, stop, stop, don't, just don't," he turned around and wanted to leave.

Mr. Bai raised his head and said, "You often call yourself an idle person. I advise you to be your brother as your husband as soon as possible. There are mountains and forests around Wuchang Country."

"If you can buy firewood with talent, there are no clans or servants in the mountain farm. Who can send a bundle of firewood? You are not afraid that you will travel all over the countryside. It's just that your brother is the ancient Fengbo family, and you will be the one who helps you."

"Besides, you are in your twenties now, your limbs are strong, but you are not diligent in grains. You are lazy all day long and don't feel ashamed of it. You really defeat your ancestors' family traditions." Mr. Bai said with a look of regret.

After hearing this, Ji Yu was speechless, just lowered his head, turned around and walked out of the account room, and went straight out of the door.

Seeing Ji Yuhuan raising his head in, hanging his head out, and walking out quickly, Qi Hui, the guard at the gate, shouted loudly, "A Yu, you lazy guy, have you bumped into the noble man in the mansion and been scolded? Why are you hanging your head?"

Ji Yu didn't say anything, but just shook his head, walked down the steps a few steps, and headed towards Qingling Township.

He walked up the street all the way, and suddenly it became dark in front of him. Ji Yu avoided him, but he ran into someone in front of him.

Ji Yu was about to apologize, but the person who came to him said loudly, "Is it Mr. Ji Yu? I came to the countryside and was about to find you, but I didn't expect to meet you here. Don't leave, and go to the wine stall in front. I have something to discuss with you!"

Ji Yu looked up and saw that the other person was six feet long, with a jade face, a golden crown, and a yellow robe.

The face is like a jade crown, the starry eyes are like sword eyebrows are like cold stars, the jade face is like a radiant red lips, wearing a golden crown, wearing a yellow robe, the golden crown is full of lifelike dragon patterns on the golden crown, and the golden flowers are like dust on the yellow robe.

He also followed two armored soldiers, four entourage soldiers, two armored soldiers, eight feet tall as strong as a wheel, wearing armor and holding halberds, and even the four entourers were all silk clothes.

Ji Yu was shocked. Since his birth, he had seen such a noble man several times. He hurriedly bowed his back and was about to bow down, but was held back by the other party!

"No...no...I don't know that the noble man is here, and he has no eyes left, and he almost bumped into the noble man...I beg to forgive him!"

The nobleman grabbed Ji Yu, who was trembling with one hand, and walked to the wine stall next to him, laughing loudly, "It's okay, it's okay, I am Ji Boyan, the young master of Changyi, and I am specially for the skills of Mr. Xu. Today I will find you Mr. Xu!"

When they arrived at the tea stall, the soldiers and followers around him called the clerk up and silenced the table table. Ji Boyan pulled Ji Yu down.

Ji Yu said, "The little people are lazy people in the mountains and fields. They dare not be called a gentleman. They can only cut woodcuts and chop wood, hold an axe and cut dry vines, and exchange three liters of rice to fill their stomachs. What skills will be obtained there? Did you find the wrong person?"

"You are Zhong Jiyu? There is also a brother Kun called Bo Cang?"

Seeing Ji Yu nodding, he smiled and said, "That's right, the wise man I want to visit is you!"

Seeing Ji Yu's face was confused, Ji Bo Yan Sui said again, "A few years ago, the gentleman could cut down six blood-patterned golden nanmu, two feet and six inches thick. He sold them to the Changyitian family for 120 yuan each to make large materials?"

Ji Yu thought about it and looked up with a little reminiscent and said, "It's true that I traveled all over the 300-mile Kanlong Ridge with an axe and 600-mile Songshan Mountain. I saw six large nanmu trees,"

"In the early spring of the twelfth lunar month, the branches and leaves were lush and filled with smoke, so I cut them down with an axe, just because the broken tree was brass-colored, covered with strange blood patterns, emitting a burst of strange fragrance."

Speaking of this, Ji Yu paused and glanced at the wine pot on the table. The meat was minced, and his throat rolled.

"I saw this strange tree and was reluctant to chop it up, so I went back to my hometown to ask someone to carry it home. When I heard about this, I rushed to see it, and it was said to be a strange thing for a while."

The Great Immortal of the Secretariat of the Gods
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