Zhutian: I have a Myriad Realms Auction House!

"Dayou, along the way, I see that there are many more people selling themselves as slaves. How many new disciples have I recruited from the Lin'an sub-helm of the Beggar Gang?"

Hong Qi looked at both sides of the street and knelt on the side of the road.

The man who sold himself with a straw on his head asked Zhao Dayou.

Zhao Dayou blinked and calculated:
"Master, I remember our Lin'an branch. In the past half a month, more than three hundred new disciples have been recruited."

"Hey! Is there another change in the Kingdom of Jin in the north?"

Now Hong Qi suddenly felt that as long as he turned his body power into true energy, he would have a completely new improvement, and his tone of voice also brought a feeling of detachment.

An idea appeared in his mind: Do you want to visit the Jin Kingdom Palace?

"It's not the Kingdom of Jin, it's the big households..."

Zhao Dayou spoke vaguely, but Hong Qi understood.

"Dayou, you Lin'an sub-pilots send a message to the nearby sub-pilots, just say my order, my beggar sect disciples will not let anyone who picks and cuts them up!"

Hong Qi didn't know what to think of, and let out a long sigh, full of helplessness.

He also wanted to seek justice from the corrupt officials for the common people, but with a pair of fleshy palms, even if he killed a few corrupt officials.

It doesn't matter to the court!

But the current position of the Beggar Gang is awkward, if you want to save yourself, you have to be careful!
Now he can only guarantee that the beggar gang will not commit crimes!

The origin of the Beggar Gang is not far away. It was also in the previous Tang Dynasty, when the world was in chaos and refugees were everywhere.

In order to protect themselves, this gang of beggars gradually changed from beggars in one city and one county to the largest gang in the world with disciples all over the world in the Northern Song Dynasty!

With hundreds of thousands of gang members and tens of thousands of young and strong members, the beggar gang is a heartache of the court.

If they hadn't been required to go to the front line and obtain information from the Kingdom of Jin and Xixia, they would be afraid of sending a large army to encircle and suppress the territory.

Chaotang had already mobilized his soldiers and horses, and took action against the Beggar Gang!
But just like that, the court has been suppressing them all these years, dividing and provoking conflicts.

However, people still join the beggar gang every day.

The scholar-bureaucrats naturally knew what was going on?But they won't let the emperor know about these things, the Holy Son of Heaven, he should rule under his bow.

Otherwise, what if they annexed the land endlessly, causing the people to sell themselves into slavery and be displaced, and the remaining tenants were forced to convert grain fields into sericulture fields?
Hong Qi was no stranger to the behavior of these big families for a long time.

After all, he himself was born as a tenant, farming at the foot of Mount Shaoshi, and his family would be gone if he didn't pay the rent in the year of the catastrophe.

Then he came out to beg for food, and by chance, he joined the beggar gang.

After all, it has been more than 20 years.

"Beggars? Beggars!"

Hong Qi's sigh was like a bronze bell to Zhao Dayou's ears.

"Ah~"

As a clan, he had an inseparable connection with Da Song since he was born.

But after joining the Beggar Gang for so many years, everything he saw told him that the meat eaters were the ones who were wrong, and most of them joined the Beggar Gang just to survive!

To put it bluntly, the Beggars' Gang can still exist to this day, it's not because the Zhao family was corrupt and snatched it from the orphans and widows of the Chai family!

In order to prevent the next yellow robe from adding to his body, he abruptly broke the warrior's back!

Then Taizu was beaten by his brother Zhuying again!

Start sharing the world with scholar-bureaucrats!

The bandits who serve as soldiers are assigned to the army, and those who study are masters, and they can sing their names outside the Donghua Gate.

The emperor of the Great Song Dynasty was even weaker than each other. He was not so much an emperor as a patriarch, and the people below did not agree with him.

They all picked up the corners of his walls with small rakes.

Inside, the imperial study.

It's also very strange to say that when Song Paopao and Zhao Gou ran south, they didn't even think of stopping in Lin'an.

I didn't care about the construction of the palace. The current palace is said to be a palace, but it is more like a big house.

Many restaurants in Lin'an City are already higher than the palace hall, so the Imperial Study Room is naturally not that big.

I saw Lin Yang and the limp World Origin standing in front of a row of bookshelves that said Jianghu.

On the bookshelf, which is three feet high and three feet wide, there are many martial arts secret books classified by school.

From the most basic admiralty, iron cloth shirt.When it comes to Quanzhen, there are all kinds of magical skills such as the Quanzhen Fa of Shaolin and other great schools, Yi Jin Jing and so on.

Lin Yang was holding a copy of Wanshou Dao Zang in his hand.

"This Da Song, if he didn't have martial arts, he would be hopeless!"

Putting Daozang back to its original place, Lin Yang hated iron but not steel!
"Huang Shang is a literati. After more than ten years of building Taoism, he can practice the world's best martial arts like the Nine Yin Manual. How could they turn a blind eye and listen to it?"

"Cough cough~"

A thin young man, sitting on a chair wrapped in tiger skin, holding a book in his hand, covering his mouth and nose with the other, wishing to cough up his lungs!
"This little emperor is called Zhao Ming? It seems that this is really an empty world."

In this case, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"A man should be self-improvement!"

A stream of mana entered the young emperor's guts riddled with holes and slowly melted away.

Zhao Ming, who was coughing, opened his eyes, feeling an unprecedented sense of comfort, as well as a piece of tough skin on his chest and abdomen.

He was inexplicably surprised, and the sockets of his eyes were stained red unknowingly.

...

Hong Qi climbed up to the roof from a double-separated mahogany window lightly. He climbed on the tiles and watched the rhythm of the disciples patrolling.

Circulating the true energy, capturing the water vapor in the air, covering up his body, avoiding the patrolling disciples and leaving the rudder of Lin'an.

Coming to Lin'an branch today, Hong Qi felt uncomfortable all over.

The helmsman was the same as the official, he talked in a cloud and fog, and even fought with him, and his words even relied on the court, implying threats.

If this was Hong Qi from before, facing this further temptation, he would definitely strike back!Because he knows that facing the court, if you take a step back, you will lose everything!

They have many disciples of the beggar gang, and they can't afford to hide!

Proper knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger is a must!
And Hong Qi, who has already practiced Qi and entered the Tao, no longer cares about these intrigues!

Practicing qi to a perfect state can give you a full life of 150 years.

If a first-class road foundation is built, the life span can be extended up to 300 years. How many courts in the world can inherit the country for [-] years?

At that time, one Foundation Establishment was the lifespan of a dynasty!

Hong Qi knew the reason before, but he was powerless to solve it. What he has to do now is to transform his internal energy into true energy earlier.

"After this meal, the beggar will go to retreat!"

Standing on the roof of a restaurant outside the palace.

Looking in the direction of the imperial dining room, Hong Qi remembered the delicacy he hadn't eaten!
"I don't know what it smells like?"

Thinking about it, he felt articulate, and coupled with the aroma coming from the private room downstairs, Hong Qi felt that the glutton in his belly started to rebel!
"Boy, the boy who sent the treasure came to the door, it depends on whether you can grasp it?"

After Hong Qi left, Lin Yang appeared, stood on the roof, and drank a glass of wine under the moonlight.