The queen must start from the head

Chapter 93 Another upsurge

Chapter 93 Another upsurge
There was still one day before Mu Lian went to the Prime Minister's Mansion for a banquet. The people in the imperial city no longer cared much about this matter. They were now more concerned about the recruitment notices issued by Mu Sheng.

When these recruitment notices were first posted in the city, the curious common people immediately surrounded the bulletin board, and the scene was surrounded layer by layer.

When many scholars saw that the Tianxia Wushuang faction recruited "four teachers and teachers", their eyes lit up, and then they looked at the specific requirements, "Scholar's degree or above".Many old scholars who had struggled in the imperial city for many years and failed to pass the exam were all moved.

Among them was the old scholar who sold the house to Mu Lian to open a bookstore. After he squeezed out of the crowd, he thought to himself, if he relied on the friendship he had when he sold the house at that time, maybe he could get close to Mu Sheng?

In addition to teaching Mr. Xi, the Wushuang faction also recruits "pharmacists and alchemists", but this one is skipped by many people.In this imperial city, pharmacists may be able to find some, but alchemists are rare.The latter are all talented people who have smashed a lot of gold, silver and various precious medicines, and only those aristocratic families and princes and nobles can afford to support them, and they are hard to find.

Further down, "ten masters who can guide warriors below the heavenly level to practice" were also recruited, and everyone couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this.

One of the knowledgeable old man grinned his yellow teeth and analyzed, "It's rare to be a heavenly master. Ordinary people have no chance. It takes 40 years to cultivate. Even if you become a heavenly master, you may not be able to do it." It can teach others. The requirements of Mu Sheng are not low."

Everyone else nodded in agreement.

Seeing this in the recruitment notice, there is one last item left: to recruit a number of new disciples who have a firm heart towards the Tao and are not confused by love, and the age requirement is between ten and twenty years old.

After reading this article, many doubtful people turned their attention to the old man who spoke earlier.

The old man felt the urging of everyone's eyes, smiled and touched two sparse goatees, and said, "This is easy to understand. A firm heart towards the Tao means that people with a firm mind, perseverance and courage will You can give it a try. As for not being confused by love, I hope that young people will not be obsessed with love, so that they can devote themselves to the Tao. Looking at the age requirements, it is obvious that young people are recruited. In my opinion, Mu Sheng We hope to recruit more young people!”

After everyone heard this, they all became excited, thinking about whether their children could also go to the western suburbs to have a try.

As the recruitment announcement of the Wushuang faction spread throughout the imperial city, all eyes of the entire imperial city were focused on the land in the western suburbs.

Qijiao Tower, the leading gold-selling cave in the imperial city.

In a fragrant boudoir, a beautiful woman wearing only single clothes was lying on the bed with a pale face. She tremblingly took out a heavy lacquer box from under her pillow, and handed it to the man kneeling on the side of her bed, crying like tears. girl hands.

"Xie'er, sister, all the money I've saved over the years is here. You take it and escape. Don't stay here, this man-eating place... will ruin you sooner or later. You go In the western suburbs, find the Wushuang faction, once you enter there, the building will not dare to arrest you again."

The girl refused to accept the lacquer box, forced herself to bite her lower lip and said stubbornly, "No! I can't leave now! Even if I want to leave, I will take my sister and you with me!"

Hearing her sister's words, the woman who was originally a weak breath was filled with grief and joy. She exhausted her last strength and grabbed her sister's wrist tightly.The latter raised his head and met his sister's astonishingly bright eyes.

"Silly sister, sister, I can't survive anymore. Promise me to leave here immediately after I die! Don't tell anyone about my death, and don't think about taking my body away, otherwise, you won't be able to leave. Yes. Did you hear that? Did you hear that? Answer me, if you don’t agree to it, I will never be able to close my eyes even if I go to hell!"

"I promise you, I promise you that's it!" The girl wiped her tears desperately, and when she put down her sleeves, the scary woman with pale face on the bed had already collapsed on the pillow, her eyes were closed tightly, and she was breathless.

"Sister!" Knowing that her sister was really dead, the girl did not dare to cry out in pain.

She could only use the fastest speed to wrap the contents of the lacquer box in cloth and hide it on her body.Then he wiped away his tears and stood up, pretending nothing happened, and left the room.

"What are you going to do?" The big man in charge of guarding the door stopped her with a harsh voice.

"My sister wants to drink the hot porridge I made. I'm going to the kitchen."

The big man snorted coldly, "I have been played like that by the gold master, and I still have to drink porridge, what a bitch has a lot of things! Get out!"

The girl didn't say a word, and walked towards the kitchen with her head down, but her hands under the sleeves were deeply pinched into the palms, and traces of blood came out.

After entering the kitchen, she washed the porridge and rice step by step, added water, and then put it in a casserole to stew.

At first, the mother-in-law from several buildings strolled over from time to time, took a look at her, and saw that she was cooking porridge honestly, so she slacked off a bit and chatted outside the kitchen.

"I heard someone say that this little sister with little hooves may be a little worried this time."

"What are you afraid of? If the big one dies, there will be no one left to take over. Have you ever seen a loss-making business in the past years of doing business in the building?"

"That's true. By the way, I heard that at the end of this year, there will be an oiran conference in the building..."

As soon as the group of women chatted, they forgot the time, and when those with sharp noses suddenly smelled a burnt smell, they muttered "what kind of smell is this", and the women suddenly came back to their senses.

Looking at the kitchen again, one person slapped his thigh in anger, "Oh my God! It's bright and clear, but I made that little hoof slip away under my nose! What should I do!"

The other women came over to take a look, only to see a dog hole had been opened in the wall where the firewood was piled up inside the kitchen at some point.The girl who was cooking the porridge just now has disappeared, even a fool can know that the girl has escaped through the dog hole.

And the porridge that was still simmering on the stove had long since boiled dry and had a bottom, giving off an unpleasant smell of paste.

In the east city of the imperial city, in a small blacksmith's shop, the fire was burning vigorously.

The blacksmith, whose upper body was covered with blood, was pounding the red iron in his hand vigorously, sweat dripping down his forehead like rain.

A boy in his teens came over with a bowl of water and said, "Master Hao, you have been working hard for a long time. Take a drink of water and take a rest."

Hearing this, the blacksmith put down the iron clip and hammer in his hands, took the clear water from the boy and drank it.

The boy took a few steps forward, grabbed the iron clip and hammer that the other party had just put down, and began to strike again on the anvil.

With a hammer in his hand, the red-hot iron bar was flattened into a straight line.The boy was about to strike again, but was blocked by his master.

"Chong'er, you can't do this. Blacksmithing is not only about strength, but also skill."

Seeing the boy put down his tool in annoyance, the blacksmith smiled and patted his head, "You are born with great strength, and you are indeed buried in my blacksmith shop. I heard that the Wushuang sect on the west side of the city is recruiting new students." Disciple, you can go over there tomorrow and give it a try."

The boy looked up at him suspiciously, "Wu Shuang sect? Is this sect very powerful?"

"The sage is the master, do you think he's great?"

"Well, then I'll go tomorrow!"

By the shore of Bibo Lake, a suave young swordsman was lying on a willow branch, holding a wine gourd in one hand and a recruitment notice in the other, reading the notice with great interest.

"Huh? I have a firm heart towards the Tao and am not confused by love? Isn't this what I am talking about as a knight?" The young man threw down the page of notice, raised his head and took a big gulp of wine, and exhaled happily.

"The Wushuang sect sounds a little crazy, I will go and have a look first. If they don't understand gold and jade and don't accept my piece of jade, it will only be their loss! "

After the boy finished speaking, he put on a handsome pose in white clothes, and prepared to get down from the tree.I didn't want him to step on the ground when he was holding the tree trunk, and fell to the ground with an "oops", almost breaking his butt in half.

At this scene, many young women watching the scenery by the lake covered their faces and laughed.

When the young man heard the woman's laughter, he blushed immediately, picked up the sword that fell on the ground, and ran away without a trace.

After the recruitment notice fell into the lake, it drifted away along the waves, slowly wandering, and finally floated near the Mingyue Tower, where it stuck to the lake embankment.

At that time, Ji Wuming, who was walking by the lake, looked down at the bubbling, whitish and illegible recruitment notice in the water, unconsciously curling the corners of his lips.

As the saying goes, it is better to see once than hear a hundred times.Mu Lian, Mu Shengren, I hope to see you tomorrow, don't let me down!
(End of this chapter)

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