Chapter 229 Xiao Song Zhengjing came to the side door seriously again and looked up. He saw a scholar in white standing in front. He had slender eyebrows, handsome appearance, a handsome gentleman, and a strong scholarly air. The same person, completely different from the one on the battlefield in Beichen City . different.
Li Qingxian shouted: "Hey, Brother Song, if you don't go shopping in Goulan and listen to some songs, why are you coming to Yewei Yamen?"
Song Baige rolled his eyes at Li Qingxian and waved, "Come to my carriage, there's something big going on.
" Qingxian vaguely guessed, went out, stepped onto Song Baige's carriage, put on the insulation sound, and said while looking at the carriage layout: "This carriage is a bit luxurious, where did you get it? Uncle Song obviously doesn't like this thing." "Gong.
" Defeating the team." Song Baige changed his usual playful smile and stared at Li Qingxian seriously.
"So direct?" Li Qingxian asked.
"Momen has gone too far recently. I have been scolding my friends when I met them in the past two days. A friend of mine is the captain of a small team in the offensive team. He invited me. I was already interested in the offensive team, so I joined. They had to Knowing that I have an old relationship with you, let me ask if you are interested in joining this attack on the Ministry of Punishment." Song Baige said with a serious face.
Li Qingxian was a little uncomfortable with the serious Song Baige. He lowered his head and thought for a moment and said, "I am not a literary cultivator. There is no need for the literary cultivator attack team to come to me specially. But they came to me anyway. Does this mean that the literary cultivator wants me to express my position?"
" The imperial court really trains people, even stupid boys know how to scheme." Song Baige said with emotion on his face.
Li Qingxian rolled his eyes at him and continued: "Because I am not a literary cultivator, so there are different voices within the literary cultivator?" "They
think that Mr. Gang Feng is Mr. Gang Feng, and you are you, and they cannot be confused. But we think , whether you are a literary cultivator or not, you are Mr. Gang Feng’s family, as well as your aunt and uncle’s family. As long as the demon sect takes action against Mr. Gang Feng’s family, the attack team will have no shirk. However, you are not a demon cultivator or an evil cultivator. , as long as you join the war and express your position, all doubts will disappear. Because whether you are a life cultivator or a Taoist cultivator, they have fought side by side with Wen Xiu, whether it was going north to fight against monsters or attacking the city of gods." "You said, yes
. No one wants to drag me into trouble?" Li Qingxian asked.
"Are you still pulling? My father said that if there is such a big fuss, it is possible that you and Uncle Zhou are behind it, adding fuel to the flames and making the Ministry of Punishment blind?" Song Baige said.
"I'm waiting for a reply from the Ministry of Punishment," Li Qingxian said.
Song Baige said: "We are waiting too. If the Punishment Bureau does not solve the problem within three days, I will march at night with a pen to attack the Punishment Ministry." "I am not afraid of fighting,
but I am worried about the Punishment Ministry's revenge afterwards." Li Qingxian said.
"Father said, don't be afraid, because every time the evil sect takes revenge outside of the attack, we will attack tenfold. As time goes by, the evil sect has to give up revenge, and everything will be true in the attack and the Qingyun trial. . You are not worth breaking the rules in six parts." Song Baige said.
Li Qingxian said: "Tell me about the specific attack process."
"The big attack is not our turn. It is a battle fought by the six ministers and the ministers in person. Every time they take action, the royal family will be forced to mobilize the national treasure to cover it up. A small attack is basically a small attack. It is divided into four steps: breaking down the door, pushing down the wall, destroying the house, and removing the plaque. The next step is to attack the division and destroy the main hall of the division. However, that will force the mid-level to take action. Our low-level attack generally does not involve cutting down. Division, let alone the high-grade attack department."
Li Qingxian said: "In other words, after so many years of attack by the six divisions, all parties have formed some tacit rules that will not be announced to the public, right?" "Yes.
For example, low-grade attack As long as you pick up the plaque but do not defeat the Si, the opponent's mid-level attack cannot take action. For example, when attacking, you must tell the opponent a quarter of an hour in advance which door to break first. For example, if you kill through three halls without seeing anyone, the opponent must take the initiative to admit defeat. If he does not admit defeat, then You can raise fire to the sky and burn the ground to the ground."
"It's quite cruel." Li Qingxian originally thought that the Six Division's attack was too ridiculous, but then he remembered some things that happened in history and realized that this was just a repeat of history.
"How's it going? Are you interested?" Song Baige smiled slightly.
"I never noticed before that you, a gentle scholar, could be so murderous." Li Qingxian looked at Song Baige carefully. Song Baige sighed softly and said: "For many years in Beichen City, I have fought against monsters, officials, and heaven and earth. I am familiar with every household in the city. I have participated in every post-war funeral. I remember every pair of children and each other. The look in the old man's eyes. I slowly realized that I should do something. I always feel that the human race can be better, and this world can also be better." "
You have really made progress, but I still want to muddle through and be leisurely. A lifetime." Li Qingxian said calmly.
"Father said that when the general trend comes, you will either die or make progress. If you make progress, you will live, if you don't make progress, you will die. Qingxian, you have the talent of life magic, don't waste it." Song Baige stared into Li Qingxian's eyes.
"Uncle Song looks at the problem very thoroughly." Li Qingxian nodded.
"Are you interested in joining the attack team? It's not just about helping out, but also taking an oath to become a formal member of the Wenxiu attack team." "
This... I'm still young, and I'm only in the eighth level. It will take some time to think about it." Li Qingxian He declined politely.
"Okay!" Song Baige took a deep look at Li Qingxian and said, "Then, if the Ministry of Punishment does not solve this matter, will you help the attack team?" "I want to see the
six attacks, but I still have to listen to Uncle Zhou. Suggestion."
"Uncle Zhou is soft-spoken and cruel-hearted, so he will definitely want you to join the attack team. Firstly, he will get to know more literary cultivators, and secondly, he will temper you." Song Baige said.
Li Qingxian nodded and said, "If the Criminal Department does not resolve this matter, we will see you outside the Criminal Department in three days!"
"Okay!" Song Baige lay lazily, slumped on the back of the chair as if he was a different person, and made a careless voice. , "How are you doing in the Patrol Department?"
"It's okay. The Patrol Department is not open for three years, and it is open for three years. I usually practice in the house when I have nothing to do. When something happens, I am usually only responsible for life skills and not on the front line. It’s very safe. What about you, are you here to study, get promoted, or join a party?”
"What kind of party do you have? I came to Shendu to participate in this year's seventh-rank Qingyun examination, to obtain the seventh-rank official status, and to compete for the number one scholar. After that, my father will arrange for me to study in the Imperial Academy for one or two years, and then be transferred to a county in the south of the Yangtze River to serve as a post. Magistrate. I don’t dare to stay in this divine capital for a long time, and I don’t want to stay for a long time.” Song Baige said lazily.
"I will visit Uncle Song at your house tomorrow. What do your uncle and aunt like?" Li Qingxian asked.
"My mother likes flowers and plants, so just buy a pot of simple and elegant flowers. My father, just see that my mother is happy, and you can buy another pot," Song Baige said.
"Uncle Song doesn't have any hobbies? Tobacco, wine, sweets and tea?"
"Not at all. My father is a truly serious person. The most important thing in his life is to make my mother happy, followed by studying, and thirdly governing the country."
"You can't even rank in the top three?" Li Qingxian asked with a smile.
"Forget it, I'm not even in the top five. In my father's eyes, I'm not as good as cousin Yanxue." Song Baige looked helpless.
"Huh? You and Song Yanxue are related?"
"You don't know? We are distant relatives and don't move around much. When Sister Tiantian came to visit, she even praised you." Song Baige looked surprised.
"We are just gentlemen's friends and rarely have contact with each other." Li Qingxian said.
(End of chapter)