Chapter 64: Emperor Gan 01

"Since you are guilty, you are not hiding in the deep mountains and forests. Are you here in Yujing City? Could it be that you want to find an opportunity to sue the emperor?"

Hong Yi was thinking about whether to protect these three people as a juren when he suddenly had another thought in his heart.

"Yes, the old man came to Yujing City to find an opportunity to sue the emperor. There are more than 1,300 people in Shenjiagou, all of which were killed. Only we escaped. We must seek justice for this blood feud."

Chen Tianyang, the old man, hit the ground with a big iron pipe, and sparks were splashing everywhere.

"Just, justice..." Hong Yi murmured to read these two words several times, as if chewing on the taste. Suddenly, his eyes shone brightly, as if he had made up his mind: "The matter of complaining about the emperor is not for a moment, and you have to come slowly, but your identity is too sensitive. If there is any slightest noise, you will be dead and there is no place to die. Settling down first, I will arrange for you to be under my sect, get a household registration, and change your name. This will be seamless and it is difficult for anyone to find out."

Hong Yi was determined to take in three people.

Although the three of them are a hidden danger, the other party wants to revenge blood, which is the only way to help others to take revenge, and it is also the right thing to do.

With his current status as a juren, he also made friends with Princess Zhennan, and he could also get a tiger skin from the Marquis of Wu Wen, go to the government to handle a little, help these three people get a household registration, put them under his own door, and be a servant. This is not difficult.

Now these three people are illegal households without household registration. Although they rented a shop in Yujing City and settled down, they didn't seem to have to do anything. However, every few months, Yujing City has to strictly check the household registration. All the illegal households are arrested in prison, or after checking their resumes and confirming that they have not committed any crime, they are allowed to pay for temporary household registration and temporarily settle.

Such a large-scale investigation is to maintain the safety of the capital.

If these three people who do not have household registration want to stay in Yujing for a long time, they will become mice in the gutter.

"That's thank you, Lord." Chen Tianyang was also very happy. There was no doubt that they had received Hong Yi's protection and household registration, so they could truly be safe and not be afraid every day.

Although this household registration is for Hong Yi's servant and slave, it seems that Hong Yi is not a mean master. It is not a big deal to handle housework and handle money for him.

Moreover, if Hong Yi goes further and becomes an official in the future, they will become the butler, step by step, approach the top management, and have more opportunities to sue the emperor.

If you go directly to sue the imperial court now, you may be arrested and dismembered before you even approach the imperial city.

"What level of your kung fu is now?" Hong Yi looked at Chen Tianyang and asked about the details again.

"The old man has practiced boxing for forty years and practiced the thirty-six Arhats in the Dachan Temple. Although his muscles and bones are strong, he has now reached the level of a martial artist. However, these thirty-six Arhats are not the highest martial arts in the Dachan Temple. Although the old man is pure in his kung fu, he cannot practice in some subtle parts of his body and cannot reach the top martial artist level of "Bone Training is Like a Strong". At most, he can be considered a medium-sized martial artist." Chen Tianyang shook his head: "But Tiezhu is born with extraordinary talent and great power. Unfortunately, there are no good martial arts for him to practice. Now, although he uses the 'Ape Demon Mixed God Stick' technique, although he can compete with the martial artist, his own kung fu and muscles have not been well practiced, and even the warriors are not considered as "Apricot and Demon Mixed Stick" method."

"I heard that the two martial arts in Dachan Temple, the Bull Demon Great Power Fist, and the Tiger Demon Bones Fist. These two boxing techniques are the highest secret techniques for training muscles, skin, membranes and bones in the world. Unfortunately, they were lost in twenty years. If I could learn it, as long as I practice hard for one or two years, I would definitely reach the level of a martial artist. At that time, even a congenital martial artist may not be able to catch my ape and demon mixed sword." Chen Tiezhu said in a muffled voice and yearned for authenticity.

"It turns out that he is a talented warrior, the most suitable for martial arts practice." Hong Yi looked at the iron pillars like iron towers, and the pieces of flesh on his body looked like iron slabs, which were powerful and powerful.

Although Hong Yi had long seen that his kung fu was not pure, the physique he was born with could add infinite courage to him.

Such a person can kill warriors even at the level of a martial artist. If he practices advanced boxing, he will be even more terrifying.

"Xiao Mu's Tianzang Technique is also the supreme method of training muscles. It is also the secret of Yunmeng Xuantian Pavilion. It is not worse than the Niu Mo's Great Power Fist in the Dachan Temple. Why don't you learn it from her? She won't teach you." Chen Tianyang was angry when he heard his son's words.

"The Heavenly Chan skill is soft, and you have to draw it all over and over again, twist your butt and waist, just like a woman. Even if I learn it, my temperament becomes feminine and my sharpness will be removed. When the ape and demon mixing magic trick is used, there will be no momentum to cut the mountains and cut the waves. You can't learn it, you can't learn it."

Shen Iron Pill shakes his head like a rattle.

"Fart! When you practice martial arts to a high level, you can be strong when you want to be strong, and you can be soft when you want to be soft." Chen Tianyang raised his pipe and wanted to hit his son hard, but he put it down halfway and sighed: "Forget it, with your current cultivation level, you really can't understand this principle. Learning to entangle hands can make you feel soft and you can't practice it. Unfortunately, I'm old and my muscles are fixed like this.

When Hong Yi heard the conversation between the father and son, he understood the old man's strong character a little more. "I'll go back tonight. Tomorrow you will prepare your wording and I'll get you a naturalization document."

As he said that, Hong Yi got up and sat up the sedan chair and went back home.

The central place of the Dagan Dynasty, the Imperial City, is located on the central meridian of Yujing, facing north and south.

Outside the imperial city is a huge moat. Many white jade bridges have been built on the river. The ground is paved with white stone, one by one, as flat as a mirror. The huge imperial city walls and towers are as high as twenty feet high, with a color of vermilion painted yellow tiles. Looking up, the hats are about to fall to the ground.

Outside, the patrol troops were patrolling the imperial guards took turns changing shifts day and night.

These imperial guards, all wearing iron armor, riding horses with swords, bows on horseback, and arrow pouches behind, were like iron-cast demon kings, looking around the imperial city, and casting cold and unconcealed murderous intentions at everyone who tried to approach the imperial city.

In the imperial city, there are even thousands of halls, palace walls and houses.

If you stand at a high place and look at the entire imperial city, it is like a palace in the sky, flying to the world, extremely magnificent, mighty, magnificent, and magnificent. It is indeed the central place that controls the world.

In the side hall on the east side of the imperial city, rows of houses are the places where cabinet ministers share the emperor's worries and deal with the government affairs.

It was already dark, and lanterns were installed in the palace, and the cabinet ministers also went back to rest, but there was still one person sitting in the cabinet. It was Hong Xuanji who sorted out memorials from various prefectures and provinces one by one, and selected important ones and presented them to the emperor.

At this moment, a sudden sound of footsteps came, and the eunuch who was in charge outside the door shouted loudly: "The emperor is here."
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