After being frustrated, Xiao Hao did not fall into a slump, but thought about his mistakes carefully.

The three warriors who died in battle could only be buried with a grand ceremony. Xiao Hao was very annoyed by this. He decided to "repay" the Lu family well in the future!

But how to get more information about luck? It’s obvious that you can ask someone directly! But Xiao Hao himself is a Han family, who should he look for?

There is a capable man in Haizhou: Kong Xiang, who is also a great scholar of Purple Qi. But when he thinks of Kong Xiang, Xiao Hao had a headache - he was too arrogant some time ago and scolded Kong Xiang to death!

If you go to find this old master... forget it! Although we are anxious to become stronger, we have the greatest face!

Why don’t you ask Tianshu?

Xiao Hao was a little unreliable for a moment. Tianshu, no matter how you look at it, it is an unreliable existence!

After looking at the Qiyun Snake with only finger length in his hand, half-dead, he looked up at the towering Goddess Peak, Xiao Hao suddenly realized, Damn, I have a strange talent under my command: Tu Yong!

This guy who seems to be a civilian actually managed the sacrificial aspects of Haizhou in an orderly manner, with rich knowledge, etc. This guy is not an ordinary civilian!

Go and try it!

After thinking about it, Xiao Hao found that only this guy was special. Alas, he suddenly realized that Haizhou is really poor and poor, and he couldn't even find a talent! This is absolutely unforgivable!

Alas, there are still many things to do to accomplish great things! Suddenly Xiao Hao felt that should we absorb talents from this world? Otherwise, everything depends on ourselves, and this is the rhythm of "death first". However, talents from this world are really unreliable! If you don't say it, just look at the closest ones, Lu Bi and Kong Xiang, these great talents all seem to be managing Dali Wang Ting, but they seize the opportunity to fill their own pockets! In the process of taking power, they made Dali Wang Ting uneasy!

In the eyes of these people, the country and the world are orthodox: that is, there is a family first and then the country; and what Xiao Hao hopes is that there is a country first and then the family! Xiao Hao doesn't want to, the world he has been conquering with great hardship, and suddenly realizes: Damn, I can't leave the imperial capital!

This bad world!

Xiao Hao walked all the way to Tu Yong's place. Since presiding over the sacrifices in Haizhou and being the host of Haizhou, Tu Yong is very competent. His office location is actually the foot of Tangshan Mountain, and on Tangshan is the first true sacrifice temple in Haizhou.

Because Xiao Hao is the "master" of Haizhou, Xiao Hao can see that the faint purple aura in the world is like mist, following an inexplicable trajectory and integrating into the temple. Then, through inexplicable mechanisms, these lucks actually moved out of thin air to the Qiyun Spirit Snake that Xiao Hao had been holding on his hands.

A very wonderful feeling. During this process, Xiao Hao could even feel the health of Haizhou; this health situation is the stability under his own rule, etc.

Well, this bad world has a wonderful side. A bad and magical world...

Xiao Hao did not ask something like ordinary people or those in power, and if he wanted to ask something, he would send a servant to invite others. Xiao Hao agreed with a very good ruler, that is, "(Therefore, the king) must have ministers who are not summoned" - a monarch with good deeds, kings, they must have talent worthy of respect. The meaning is that if you respect the wise and capable, you have to go over and ask yourself, instead of calling others: if you call him, you will go.

It was nearly thirty miles from Xishan Town to Tangshan. Xiao Hao rode his horse in one breath; then he got off the horse at the foot of Tangshan, which is the place to be alert.

After walking for more than half an hour, of course, he was thinking about how to speak. Xiao Hao came to the front of the yard at the foot of the mountain. This was the host of Haizhou. The one who was in charge was Tu Yong. Although there were not many people here, he was still respected in Haizhou. In this world, sacrifices are a very sacred etiquette, especially sacrifices to heaven and earth, sacrifices to ancestors, etc.

Xiao Hao sorted out his clothes and was about to knock on the door, but...

With a creak, the door opened itself, and there was no one inside. Only... Ten feet behind the door, just across the yard, Tu Yong stood quietly in his robe, looking at Xiao Hao, with a mysterious smile on his face, "Sir Xiao, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

At this moment, Tu Yong could not see the butcher's contempt at all, but instead felt an inexplicable nobility!

"..." Xiao Hao was a little stunned. Because just when the door was opened, Xiao Hao actually felt a little fluctuation of luck. In other words, although no one opened the door, in fact, someone controlled the luck and then opened the door! Don't underestimate this action. Manipulating luck, at least it is necessary for the Grand Secretary of Purple Qi!

Although Xiao Hao can use luck, he is a very inferior method: blessing. The so-called blessing is to make the original better or worse, etc. For example, to make the horse faster, to make the weapon sharper, to make it more powerful, etc. But manipulation is to directly use luck to affect the things around him and achieve his own goal - this is actually a magical power.

For example, just now, no one opened the door by itself - if Xiao Hao used his luck to bless him, he would only make the door unable to be opened; before his luck was exhausted, he could not even be smashed with a siege hammer.

However, Xiao Hao is not an ordinary person. At this time, Xiao Hao was a little stunned and then made an action that surprised Tu Yong.

Xiao Hao suddenly sorted out his clothes, straightened his head, and then respectfully clasped his fists, "I've seen sir."

Sir, this was not a random name in ancient times, but generally had respect, longing, and the meaning of elders. Of course, in many places, it would specifically refer to "teacher commander".

However, Tu Yong nodded with smugness at this time, "Please."

The conversation between the two made Wang Fei, who was following Xiao Hao, not knowing why; but his teacher respectfully called him Mr. Wang Fei also treated him according to etiquette.

After entering the room, Xiao Hao was surprised to find that it was not the tables and chairs, but the ancient etiquette even in this world: a short couch, a floor mat, and the ancient etiquette where everyone kneels on the ground.

This is a formal and solemn etiquette used on occasions; it is because of its ancient nature that it appears solemn.

After being stunned, Xiao Hao suddenly walked to the west and knelt down.

If the north is the right, then the west is the right hand side and the east is the left hand side. If the left is the highest, Xiao Hao will be the first to surrender.

Tu Yong took a look and sat down in the east with an elegant posture.

But Tu Yong finally "worked" under Xiao Hao, so Tu Yong picked up the cloud pattern purple clay pot and brewed a cup of tea for Xiao Hao; then he made tea for himself.

At this time, Wang Fei walked forward with his knees (note ①), knelt in the south, holding the teapot; then took out his pen from his body and prepared to record.

This is a very solemn occasion. But Xiao Hao and Tu Yong, who had no communication in advance, were extremely coordinated.

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(This pit is finally going to be filled in. Haha...)
Chapter completed!