Chapter 365: Xiqi built Yang Mansion, a secular hidden fairy god


Xiqi is actually ‘Qishan on the west’, which is regarded as an iconic mountain and refers to a large area around the Weishui River.
Xibo Hou Jichang commanded the princes of the Two Hundred Roads on the West Road, but not all the princes of the two hundred roads bowed their heads to Ji Chang, but were restrained by Ji Chang.
However, Ji Chang has been operating in the land of Xiqi for many years. At least half of the princes of the two hundred roads are considered to be trusted and retainers, and most of the remaining half are also kings.
Yang Jian was appointed as the doctor of the Shang Dynasty. How could he have to show some real talents and work hard? He worked out a detailed "Strategy" on the road and handed it to Ji Chang.
To subdue the princes of the West Road, it is not only by force; anyway, Xiqi has the destiny, and the atmosphere is blessed. There will be no problem how to toss, at best, it will be a surprise.
A big city stands under Qishan. This is the "capital city" of Zhou.
The human secular world at this time is still slavery, and many slaves can be seen working everywhere along the way. Yang Jian doesn't have much thoughts about this.
Emancipate slaves? Speed ​​up the process of dunya feudal dynasty? He doesn't have this leisurely sentiment, and forcing to do these things can only be in vain.
The process of the human race is all controlled by the heavens. How can he, this little shrimp, be able to insert it casually?
When he saw his master, Yang Jian suddenly felt that he was walking around Honghuang before, but it didn't make much sense at all.
Every word and deed, the saint knows;
Every move, the saint knows everything.
Even his heels and feet, originally thought that only Houtu Niangniang knew about it, but he didn't expect Master to know about it.
This made Yang Jianming understand a lot of truths, and his whole person was a lot easier, and his mentality was more secure than before.
He was arranged for the errand of the gods, and honestly grew the Western Zhou Dynasty, spent 10 or 20 years of effort to change the dynasty, and then returned to the mountain to practice and never went out. It was better than anything else.
What he was going to do was just to touch the true limit of the Eight-Nine Profound Art, and see if he could walk out a peerless road with no one behind.
Only then can you be a chess player.
Overlooking the big city, clouds and mists rise, and luck condenses into a dragon shape here, covering thousands of miles of land.
Lanterns and festoons were already everywhere in the city, and dozens of people from Zhou, civil and military greeted them at the gate.
Yang Jian was not arrogant either. He met these civil servants and generals one by one, and met the four friends of the King Wen, Dadian, Hongyao, San Yisheng, and Nangongshi. During the conversation, they were all capable ministers who valued both knowledge and wisdom.
These civil servants are not surprised that Ji Chang directly gave Yang Jian a high position. Although Yang Jian was a little younger, he deliberately expressed in the next banquet that the strategy of ruling the country and the army made these civil servants almost knelt down and apprentice...
No way, Yang Jian also completed twelve years of compulsory education when he was on the earth in his previous life. The Chinese civilization has a short but extremely profound history compared with the prehistoric, which has given Yang Jian a great advantage.
"Duke Yang is a real man!"
"With Duke Yang's help, why is my king worried about something going on?"
Yang Jian smiled humbly, "It's better to make some achievements. Please supervise me and see what I do in the future."
At the moment, Yang Jian took advantage of the situation and proposed to recruit several generals to train for Xiqi, and Wang Wen was very pleased to agree.
After the banquet ended in three days, the people of Xiqi rushed to extol it, saying that their great king invited the gods to help, and the future will be smooth.
Many women are still surging, and they have heard the fairy say that the fairy is quite handsome...
Wang Wen arranged a big house for Yang Jian. Yang Jian thought about it, and he repaired a book directly, and took his mother, younger sister and wife over to stay for a few years.
Today, Xiqi is the place where the luck of the Nanzhou people is the strongest, and it is also the place where the luck of the Three Realms converges.
After arranging these things, Yang Jian couldn't get down again, and began to build a foundation for the young disciples who had just collected. The miraculous medicine and the treasures were not stingy.
Yang Jian didn't plan to teach her personally. It would be better for her to teach her, who has a profound background.
You can’t let Zixia also practice the Eight or Nine Profound Art. If you really meet that monkey in the future, the two will fight each other out...
"Ha," Yang Jian grinned, thinking that his ideas were quite creative.
"Master," Zixia was a little afraid of the unfamiliar environment, and asked in a low voice, "Are we the only ones who live in such a big yard?"
Yang Jian released the Roaring Sky Dog to accompany her and patted Zixia's head, "It will be lively in a few days, don't be afraid."
Zixia's face turned red. Although she was just five or six years old, she was very clever and knew a lot. She whispered: "Then, can Zixia be with Master... at night? I'm a little scared..."
"Naturally," Yang Jian didn't care.
It was night, Zixia was asleep in the bed, Yang Jian sat on the armchair beside the bed, closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and comprehended the profound method.
A few days later, several horse-drawn carriages slowly drove into Zhoudu City, and under the of two teams of brilliant soldiers, they steadily entered Yang Jian's residence.
Upon hearing this, the King Wen personally led several ministers to welcome him.
Yang Jian thanked him a few times, and brought his mother Yaoji and younger sister Yang Xiaochan into the back residence, and brought his wife, together with Zhijian and Yao Gonglin, to entertain King Wen and his party at the mansion.
According to Yang Jian's orders, Ao Xinke, Naojian and others all concealed their auras and cultivation bases, and now they looked like mortals.
But Ao Xinke's cool temperament and cool and peerless appearance can't really hide...
Fortunately, Ji Chang is not Emperor Xin, and there is no need to worry about any moths.
In the backyard, dozens of fairies who had condensed their aura formally became maids of the Yang House. Under Yao Ji's arrangement, they worked everywhere, and soon the courtyard was filled with flowers, plants, insects, and birds, like a fairyland.
In the front hall, King Wen was sitting at the main seat, and the banquet was also very happy.
"Majesty," Yang Jian said, "These two are my brothers, and they have both commanded thousands of soldiers to fight outside."
Zhijian and Yao Gonglin got up, clasped their fists to Wen Wang Jichang.
Yang Jian said: "The King Wen will be asked to mobilize two soldiers and horses to practice with him, and wait for half a year to see the results."
"Hey," Ji Chang didn't know the meaning of Yang Jian's words, and said, "Since it is recommended by your husband, it must be a strange thing that is hard to find in the world. How can you not entrust the whole army?"
"King Wen is cautious," Yang Jian said, "Don't let me lose my virtue."
Ji Chang couldn't help laughing, and toasted, "Since Mr. said this, as Mr. said, the two generals went to the barracks to take over the two elite soldiers after the banquet!"
"The final commander!"
Naojian and Yao Gonglin responded at the same time. The skills accumulated in Meicheng for thousands of years are comparable to those of generals.
The six friends of Meishan are the real ‘generals’. They have united the soldiers and horses of Meicheng and the monsters of Meishan for countless battles. They are completely different from those who are included in the list of entrusted gods, such as the Four Sages of Kowloon Island and the Four Generals of the Demon Family.
Regarding these, Yang Jian does not need to say, it only takes a few days, Zhijian and Yao Gonglin will surely shine in the Zhou army.
The military affairs are entrusted to them, and Yang Jian concentrates on the development of Xiqi, so he is relieved.
After the banquet, Yang Jian asked the two of them in front of King Wen,
The secular world has secular rules. Soldiers should not be taught to practice mysterious methods, so as not to ruin the luck of the Zhou army, they only need to practice as mortals.

"Yes!"
The two took their orders and left. Wang Wen was a little bit hesitant to speak, but he didn't mention much.
After leaving Wang Wen and his party, Yang Jian leaned back on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief. Ao Xinke put on her sleeves, and the messy guest room was immediately restored.
The couple looked at each other, and Ao Xinke couldn't help but chuckle.
Yang Jian looked at his own dress and asked wonderingly: "What's the matter?"
Ao Xinke smiled and said: "The husband and the heavenly court officers, never thought of coming, and assisting the princes in the world also has a certain tolerance."
"Don't sneer at me," Yang Jian rubbed his forehead and called Zixia who was at a loss in the backyard and told Ao Xinke.
Zixia faintly yelled "Sister Niang", and Xin Ke kept laughing and was in a good mood.
"What does the husband want to teach her?"
"I don't have a method for women to practice, so let's pass it on."
"Husband, you are the master, and it's also too..."
"Ok?"
"Too heroic."
Ao Xinke bit her lower lip, really succumbing to Yang Jian's gaze; Yang Jian laughed a few times, and found it in the black turtle belt.
He now has a wealth of wealth, first the treasure house of the Meishan Demon Race, and Xinke's dowry, and even robbed a quasi-sage. The treasures in the mysterious turtle belt have long been piled up into mountains.
But to match Zixia with a magic weapon, it must be a bracelet and a good sword.
Soon, Yang Jian set his gaze on the Fu Demon Sword, and after thinking about it, he took the sword gifted by Chi Sperm in his hand.
"Zixia, come here."
"Yes, Master."
Yang Jian said sternly: "This sword used to be the teacher in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea to fight against the demon clan, and then as the teacher to fight in Beizhou, the first Da Luo to be killed by the teacher was with this sword, and it was passed to you today. Cherish it."
Zixia quickly knelt down, took the long sword higher than her in both hands, and nodded seriously in her arms.
"Master, what is the name of this sword?"
Yang Jian calmly said: "It was originally called Demon Sword, but you are a daughter of the family, so let's change the name to Ziqing Baojian."
Zixia blinked, and said sweetly.
Yang Jian took out another bracelet, which is also an immortal treasure. "While carrying it on your body on weekdays, you can do more with half the effort. When you face the enemy, just shake it gently and you can disturb his mind."
After passing the treasures, Ao Xinke took Zixia to the backyard to teach the Fa, and a figure sneaked into the front yard.
"brother?"
"If you want to go out, take Chu Qian."
"Hehe, I know!" Yang Xiaochan smiled and jumped over, her light purple skirt wrapped her slender figure, and she deliberately turned around in front of Yang Jian, her long hair fluttering gently, "Does it look good? Mother Wei I did it."
Yang Jian's eyes were soft, and he smiled: "Naturally it looks good, what are you wearing not beautiful?"
Xiao Chan'er's face was reddened, and the corners of her mouth puffed up and said: "Huh, you only have sister-in-law in your eyes. Where is my shadow?"
"You girl," Yang Jian had to smile wryly, raised his hand to call a chair, and let her sit next to him and talk.
"Don't sit down, brother, do you have any money?"
Yang Jian smiled and said, "I'm the one who takes the salary. When I worshipped an official before, the King Wen also had a reward. I'll give it to you. Take whatever you want.
In speaking, a stack of golden cakes fell into Yang Xiaochan's hands.
"Ha!" Yang Xiaochan's eyes suddenly lighted up. As a celestial monk, he didn't feel that these yellow and white things were inferior to those spiritual treasures~EbookFREE.me~ and happily ran back to the backyard with a stack of gold cakes.
Not long after, a pretty boy took three charming fairies Ting Lan, Cui Zhu, and Chu Qian to play on the street.
They all have the fairy law in their bodies, and they took the opportunity to rectify many bullies, hooligans and dudes in the Zhoudu City, and they also contributed to Yang Jian's plan to revitalize the Western Zhou Dynasty.
Pretty boy...
Somehow, Yang Jian remembered Xiao Lan, the stunning woman who seemed to have changed in men's clothing.
The old mother Lingshan didn't have a deep relationship with him, and there was no grudges, and it would be difficult for him to be afraid in the future.
"Xiao Lan...Xiao Lan'er..."
From tomorrow on, let the dunya retreat, and use the Sansheng Biluo Jue to get an avatar to go to court every day, and it shouldn't be a problem.
In the Yunzhu realm, where is the fifth limit of the Eighty-Nine Profound Art?
Yang Jian fell into deep thought again, and some Taoist rhymes appeared around him, but these rhymes disappeared in a flash, and could not last for long.
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