Destiny Martial God

In Xianyang City!

As the engagement date of Princess Ling Fei and Yu Haoran, the deputy leader of Baichimen, got closer and closer, the whole city of Xianyang was completely immersed in a carnival that was more lively than the New Year.

But for several wealthy families in Xianyang City, the atmosphere in the mansion seemed very depressing.

Among them were the Meng family, the Wang family, and the mansion of the Minister of Rites.

Qin Zhichang, the Minister of Rites, who had just returned to the mansion from the court, had a gloomy face as if water could drip out.

"Master!" Yuan, the chief steward, who saw that Qin Zhichang was in a bad mood, greeted him carefully.

"Go and call Qu'er!" Qin Zhichang said with suppressed anger as he walked towards the study.

"Yes, Master!"

In addition to the burning anger, Yuan, the chief steward who was familiar with Qin Zhichang, felt the endless murderous aura suppressed in his body, which made him realize that Qin Zhichang must be in trouble.

Therefore, Yuan, the chief steward, did not delay at all and directly used his body skills to invite Qin Fengqu.

It didn't take long for Qin Fengqu to come to the study.

After seeing his father sitting on the armchair with a gloomy expression, Qin Fengqu, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly became nervous.

"Father, why did you ask Qu'er to come here?" Qin Fengqu asked nervously.

"Qu'er, what are the three steels and five constants of Confucianism?"

Looking up at Qin Fengqu, who looked 90% similar to himself, Qin Zhichang's eyes flashed with a trace of pain.

Then, he took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness and pain in his heart, and asked the same question as he usually taught Qin Fengqu.

"In response to father's words, the three steels refer to the monarch as the minister, the father as the son, and the husband as the wife. The five constants are still benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and trust."

Although he didn't understand why his father asked him that he had started to study "Spring and Autumn Annals" when he was three years old, he was used to obeying his father's orders, so he answered obediently.

"Qu'er, what does the father guides the son?" Qin Zhichang did not make any statement about Qin Fengqu's answer just now, but just picked one of the three principles and continued to ask questions.

"To answer your father, the father guides the son, which is the foundation of the three principles, and refers to the absolute obedience of children to their parents."

When Qin Fengqu explained the meaning of the father guides the son, he gradually felt bad.

"Qu'er, will you follow the absolute obedience represented by the father guides the son in the three principles!"

Qin Zhichang nodded with satisfaction at Qin Fengqu's answer just now, then looked up at him, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

"Father, what do you mean?"

After seeing the determination in his father's eyes, and then thinking of the absolute obedience in the father guides the son, Qin Fengqu had guessed his father's true thoughts.

But thinking that he was his only son and the only heir to the Minister of Rites' Mansion, he was unwilling to believe his inner guess and couldn't help asking.

"What does father mean? You are so smart, haven't you guessed it just now?" Facing Qin Fengqu's questioning, Qin Zhichang suddenly sat up and asked back with a hint of indifference in his voice.

"Why?" Qin Fengqu asked in a voice that was difficult to understand and accept.

"Why?" Qin Zhichang closed his eyes and suddenly fell silent after repeating Qin Fengqu's question just now.

"Father, is it because of Yu Haoran?" Seeing his father suddenly silent, Qin Fengqu tried to ask.

Qin Zhichang closed his eyes and nodded.

"Father, if it is because of Yu Haoran, you don't have to worry at all."

After getting his father's confirmation, the originally nervous Qin Fengqu immediately relaxed, and his tone was full of confidence.

"Because I handled it very properly at the time, and there was no evidence left that could be traced back to my Minister's Mansion."

Opening his eyes and looking at his son who had regained his confidence, Qin Zhichang couldn't help but shook his head in disappointment, and then asked back.

"Qu'er, if the emperor wants to move my Shilang Mansion because of Yu Haoran's matter, does he need evidence?"

"Father, our Great Qin Empire is founded by military force and governed by law. Without sufficient evidence, does the emperor dare to risk offending civil and military officials and forcibly convict my Shilang Mansion!" Facing his father's question, Qin Fengqu refuted like a simple Confucian scholar.

Seeing his son who was as simple as an idiot, Qin Zhichang felt deeply guilty. He blamed himself for sending his son to a Confucian academy to learn elegant ways, and he shouldn't have thought about letting his son follow him on the path of civil officials in the future.

Because he was too simple, so simple that he couldn't adapt to this cruel world at all.

It's good this way. At least he won't feel disappointed and sad if he uses his life to save the Shilang Mansion family.

"General Manager Yuan!" Thinking of this, Qin Zhichang suddenly shouted to General Manager Yuan who was waiting outside the study.

"Master!" After hearing the call, General Manager Yuan entered the study carefully.

"Send Qu'er to the Dali Temple and hand him over to Jiang Shaoqing in person, and tell him that the mastermind behind the ambush of the Prince Consort in Beicheng is Qin Fengqu!" Qin Zhichang sat back on the armchair and ordered with a cold expression.

"Father, you can't do this to me."

"I arranged for Li Bo to kill the black bear beside Yu Haoran to avenge you. It was Li Bo's own idea that Yu Haoran suffered a serious injury. I am neither wrong nor guilty."

It was not the Ministry of Justice, but the Dali Temple. My father's actions just now were very clear, that is, he planned to sacrifice himself to save the family.

However, Qin Fengqu, who thought he had done nothing wrong, or did not want to accept his fate, how could he obey obediently!

So, while he was loudly explaining, he tried to mobilize the soul power and energy of the seventh-grade peak of the martial king, intending to break out by force.

But when he found that he could not mobilize the soul power and energy at all, he could not help but change his face and questioned in anger.

"You, you, you actually poisoned me!"

"General Manager Yuan, hurry up!" Qin Zhichang ordered General Manager Yuan without paying attention to Qin Fengqu's questioning.

"Yes, Master!"

Reaching out and knocking Qin Fengqu unconscious, General Manager Yuan directly held him and left the study, heading straight to the Dali Temple in the inner city.

…!

One day in the outside world, two years in the tower!

Two days in the outside world, four years in the tower!

Since his rebirth, Yu Haoran has never spent such a long time on cultivation and healing.

Fortunately, his strong state of mind cultivation allows him to adjust and calm down in time every time he is upset and irritable.

It was with this kind of persistent practice and healing that the Dantian, which originally took about four years to repair, was completely repaired in the third year.

Seeing that there was only one year left in the time agreed with the tower spirit, Yu Haoran did not rush to leave the domain tower, but continued to use the domain tower's ability to accelerate time to start reading and comprehending the secret books of the alchemy selected from the Danjing Pavilion in Yaowang Valley, as well as the notes of enlightenment left by the masters and great masters of the alchemy, so as to improve his own alchemy cultivation and increase the success rate of refining the Pannie Pill.