Boom~~

Qin Wei only felt a violent explosion in his head, the meridians in his body boiled and roared, and the majestic qi rushed into his Qihai acupoint along the Taiyin lung meridian of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Wei only felt that the true qi in the Qihai acupoint was filled and flowing, as if it were real, and then the pure zhenqi gushed out from the Qihai acupoint, and flowed through the whole body along the meridians, making his whole body soft, like soaking in a large vat of warm water In general, there seems to be hot air coming out of the pores all over his body, making him feel indescribably comfortable.

"Cool!"

Qin Wei couldn't help crying.

This comfortable feeling lasted for about 2 minutes, and then gradually faded away.

When Qin Wei withdrew his palm, Lu Ming on the shackles became haggard, his black and white hair turned white, and his pale face was lifeless, just like a corpse. Z.br>

But he still has a weak breath, he didn't die, he just lost all his cultivation, and decades of penance were in vain.

Xiao Shunzi next to him saw all of this, and after watching it, he was completely stunned.

The mouth was wide open, and the eyeballs almost didn't pop out.

"Your Highness, what kind of evil skills are you practicing?"

He was very surprised.

Surprised, but worried.

Because in his view, any evil gong has great sequelae.

He was worried that Qin Wei would have irreparable sequelae after practicing evil skills.

"Your Highness!"

Xiao Shunzi couldn't help calling out worriedly.

Qin Wei turned his head to look at him, his bright eyes were extremely deep, "I'm fine, you don't need to worry!"

Xiao Shunzi hesitated to speak, Qin Wei patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this king knows what to do, let's deal with this guy."

Although Xiao Shunzi is not a pawn, Qin Wei trusts him very much, otherwise he would not keep Xiao Shunzi.

"Here!" Xiao Shunzi replied.

Qin Wei nodded slightly, then walked out of the cell.

Standing outside the cell door, Qin Wei felt his own cultivation carefully.

Lu Ming is a ninth-rank warrior. Although he is not outstanding among ninth-rank warriors, the true energy he possesses is very strong for Qin Wei.

However, Qin Wei discovered that when the Wanfa Oven smelted his true qi, he didn't swallow all of Lu Ming's true qi, but removed some impurities.

The true qi after smelting will become very pure and extremely mild.

Purity means less quantity, only three or four out of ten are left.

Therefore, after smelting Lu Ming's true energy, Qin Wei's cultivation was only raised to the eighth rank, not the ninth rank.

Qin Wei estimated that in order to raise his own cultivation level to the ninth rank, he would need to smelt the true energy of two ninth rank warriors.

"The Wanfa Furnace can also transfer true energy to other people. If you give me enough warriors, wouldn't I be able to mass-produce high-quality warriors?"

Qin Weimo rubbed his chin and thought.

But then he shook his head, "It's not good to mass-produce high-quality warriors. The Wanfa Furnace is too heaven-defying. If it leaks out, I'm afraid it will become the target of public criticism."

"So you must be cautious when using the Wanfa Furnace."

Just as he was thinking, Xiao Shunzi came out of the cell.

"Your Highness, it has been dealt with!"

Qin Wei glanced at the prison cell, at this time Lu Ming had completely turned into a corpse, without any breath.

"Don't mention this to anyone!"

"Little one understands!" Xiao Shunzi said.

Qin Wei nodded slightly, and then left the cell.

"Lu Ming is dead, you should bury him."

In front of the cell door, Qin Wei gave Jing Wuying another order.

Although Lu Ming is an insignificant person, no matter what, Lu Ming has provided Qin Wei with some benefits, so Qin Wei thinks it is better to let him go to the ground for peace.

Otherwise, the guards in the prison would directly throw Lu Ming's body into the mass grave.

"The subordinate obeys the order."

"Since you have joined the Zhenwu Division, then you should work hard for the Zhenwu Division."

Qin Wei patted Jing Wuying's shoulder.

"Here!" Jing Wuying replied, his expression relaxed a lot.

dusk.

Qin Wei left Zhenwu Division by car and came to Mingxin Tea House.

Fu Chengyi sent someone to pass a post to him, inviting him to drink tea at Mingxin Tea House.

Entering the tea house, Qin Wei saw Fu Chengyi again.

"Mr. Liquor!"

Qin Wei cupped his hands.

"His Royal Highness!"

The two greeted each other before taking their seats.

Tea mist curls up and sandalwood overflows.

Fu Chengyi poured a cup of tea for Qin Wei, and asked nonchalantly, "Have you finished dealing with the affairs of Duke Cheng's mansion?"

"It has been handed over to the Ministry of Punishment."

Qin Wei took a sip of tea and said.

It was the Ministry of Criminal Justice's business to ransack the family and destroy the family. Although Qin Wei really wanted to ransack the family and become the Duke of the State, he chose to give up in the end.

Such a thing as ransacking a home is a no-cost business, especially if a duke's house is ransacked, which represents a monstrous wealth.

If Zhenwusi was responsible for ransacking the house, how could he earn tens of thousands of taels of silver.

But considering that Zhenwu Division is still in the limelight, Qin Wei thinks it is better to be less greedy and cheaper.

Chapter 51 My nature is pure and kind, but the world misunderstands me

Fu Chengyi nodded, and drank tea on his own.

Qin Wei gave him a surprised look.

"Mr. Jijiu has something to do with the king?"

"It's something, but this matter may embarrass His Royal Highness!" Fu Chengyi looked up at Qin Wei.

"Let's hear it, if this king feels embarrassed, then this king will refuse Mr. Jijiu!" Qin Wei smiled.

"You, you, can't you give me some face?" Fu Chengyi also laughed.

Qin Wei said: "Mr. Jijiu's face doesn't need to be given by me."

Fu Chengyi is a free and easy person, since he said that Qin Wei might be embarrassed, it must not be an easy matter.

Although Qin Wei intends to make good friends with Fu Chengyi and the Confucianism cultivator behind Fu Chengyi, he will not violate the principles and interests of himself and Zhenwusi because of Fu Chengyi.

Fu Chengyi smiled and shook his head, "This matter has nothing to do with me, but has something to do with the cabinet."

"Cabinet?" Qin Wei was slightly surprised.

"Well, the cabinet wants His Royal Highness to restrain himself a little bit," Fu Chengyi said.

"Who meant?" Qin Wei asked.

"It should be what Ji Yuanchen meant." Fu Chengyi said.

Qin Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, "If the chief assistant meant it, then I have to give face!"

"But why didn't he go directly to the king, but went around to Mr. Jijiu instead?"

Fu Chengyi laughed, "I'll ask His Highness about that!"

"En!" Qin Wei looked up at him suspiciously.

"His Highness's reputation in the capital is not very good now." Fu Chengyi said pointedly.

Qin Wei was stunned.

Fame is a really crap thing sometimes.

Your reputation is not what you do, but what other people say.

Qin Wei didn't even need to investigate, he knew what his reputation in the capital was like.

It's nothing more than domineering, wanton and reckless.

"This king is pure in nature, but the world misunderstands me."

Qin Wei shook his head helplessly.

Fu Chengyi looked at him in astonishment, "His Royal Highness is really!"

"Really what?"

"It's really shameless!" Fu Chengyi said.

"..."

My nature was seen through by Mr. Jijiu!

Oops, what should be done!

Qin Wei was speechless.

Seeing Qin Wei's deflated look, Fu Chengyi couldn't help smiling. Z.br>

If Qin Wei was said to be pure in nature, he would never believe it.

But he didn't dislike Qin Wei, on the contrary he admired Qin Wei very much.

A pure and good person is not suitable to be in the court, let alone to be in charge of the Zhenwu Division.

"Ji Yuanchen can't help but give him face!"

"The teacher once said that Ji Yuanchen is the most qualified person in the world to be a master."

Fu Chengyi said seriously.

"Oh, Ji Yuanchen's attainments in Confucianism are so deep?" Qin Wei said.

"Of course, Ji Yuanchen was originally a child prodigy. He read articles at the age of three, wrote poems at the age of five, won the first place in the children's examination at the age of 12, and won the gold list at the age of 24!"

"Afterwards, he studied in the Hanlin Academy for more than ten years and became a Confucian scholar. Now it has been nearly fifty years. Although he has slackened a lot due to government affairs in these years, his great weapon has been accomplished. It is only a matter of becoming a master. Sooner or later."

Fu Chengyi explained.

"It seems that the first assistant can't do without the face!"

Qin Wei held the tea and sipped it carefully.

Yunshan Maofeng has a sweet aftertaste and strong tea fragrance, which is most suitable for savoring.

"But this king wants a copy of Master Shoufu's calligraphy!" Qin Wei said with a smile.

Fu Chengyi blinked, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, Lord Shoufu should agree!"

Qin Wei also laughed.

midnight.

Jifu study.

The flickering candlelight illuminated the entire study room.

Ji Yuanchen stood in front of the desk and splashed ink.

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