In April, Zhuang Qingzhai was appointed prime minister by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.
Zhuang Qingzhai was the prince's young master, the teacher of the prince Liu Zhi, and he had also served as an imperial envoy.
Zhuang Qingzhai had a distinguished status.
He was the grandson of Wu Qianghou Zhuang Buji during the Emperor Gaozu's reign.
Now the title of Marquis of Wuqiang is hereditary.
Zhuang Qingzhai was still very happy about being promoted to prime minister.
After all, water flows downwards and people move upwards.
However, one person was very dissatisfied with Zhuang Qingzhai as prime minister.
That is Zhang Tang, who is now the imperial minister.
Because he was appreciated by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Zhang Tang was no longer a Tingwei, but he had a profound influence on Tingwei Prison.
Originally, Zhang Tang had a high prestige in the court.
Although Zhang Tang obtained this prestige with the help of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Zhang Tang enjoyed this feeling very much.
It can be said that Zhang Tang is a person with an inexplicable desire for power.
Li Cai's death was an opportunity for Zhang Tang to be promoted to prime minister.
It's a pity that the ideal is plump, but the reality is very skinny.
Zhang Tang was very disappointed by this, but he did not give up.
Instead, he secretly met Zhuang Qingzhai and hoped that Zhuang Qingzhai would resign as prime minister.
It's a pity that no one is stupid enough to throw away the high position in their hands.
As a result, there was a rift between Zhang Tang and Zhuang Qingzhai.
But these bad things in Chang'an have nothing to do with Chu Tianshu.
The Mo family's organ island, the top of Mo Peak.
A little boy of about two years old in the square was watching Chu Tianshu practice curiously, and beside the little boy was Long Ying.
The little boy is the son of Chu Tianshu and Long Ying.
He was born in the middle of the third year of Yuanshou, and his name is Chu Yiqian.
Now twenty-five years old, Chu Tianshu has begun to grow a beard.
He has a one-word mustache and looks very mature.
Since leaving the Central Plains in the second year of Yuanshou, the Mohist family has entered a period of rapid development.
After three years of dormancy, the Mo family has gained great strength.
The number of people only increased by a few hundred, making it less than 17,000.
And nearly 3,000 of them were children.
However, the population was insufficient, so the Mohists had puppets to replace them.
In three years, the original accumulation of more than 20,000 machine puppet soldiers has exceeded 30,000.
These are just cannon fodder, but their strength is at least five times stronger than ordinary soldiers of the Han Dynasty.
Not to mention, machine beasts with strange abilities.
"Mother, when can father teach Qian'er how to practice?"
Chu Yiqian asked urgently.
Ever since he became sensible, watching Chu Tianshu practice had left a deep impression on Chu Yiqian's heart.
I am very curious about cultivation and even yearn for it.
The less children can get, the more they want.
When Long Ying heard this, her face was very loving.
As a mother, Long Ying has completely become a good wife to her husband and children.
"Gan'er, you are still too young to practice.
When you are five years old, your father will teach you without you having to ask," Long Ying said.
At this time, Chu Tianshu stopped practicing and inserted the Xuantian Ruler in his hand directly into the stone slab on the ground.
Then he came over.
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He held Chu Yiqian in his arms and said with a smile: "Qian'er wants to practice" Chu Yiqian in his arms nodded heavily and said: "En Qian'er wants to practice" "My good father will teach you how to get started today," Chu Tianshu said.
Hearing this, Long Ying was very surprised, and then asked: "Ms.
Gong, Gan'er is still young and not suitable for cultivation, otherwise it will have a profound impact on his future foundation."
"It's okay," Chu Tianshu said.
Then he said: "The technique I plan to teach Qian'er, but I created my own Chaos Inner Qi.
The Chaos Inner Qi is very special.
You don't need to lay a good foundation to practice it.
However, although this technique was created by myself, it is still It’s not complete, and it doesn’t have much effect on me.”
At this point, Chu Tianshu felt helpless.
The inner energy of chaos has strange special effects, but this special effect cannot target the creator Chu Tianshu.
Because the Dao-level technique Mozi Heart Sutra already existed in Chu Tianshu's body, the two conflicted, and the Chaos Inner Qi Grass Creation was not perfected and could not affect Chu Tianshu's overall body.
It could only have a supporting role at most.
Today's dual realm is approaching perfection.
That's why Chu Tianshu prepared to pass it on to his son.
After hearing Chu Tianshu's words, Long Ying said no more.
Chaos Inner Qi Long Ying also knew that as a technique created by the heads of many families, Long Ying understood that it was Chu Tianshu's hard work.
This is Chu Tianshu's own skill, but Chu Tianshu wants to fully utilize the special effects of the chaotic inner energy.
Only by creating a complete skill can he achieve this goal.
Chu Yiqian didn't care about this, as long as he could get in touch with him and practice.
That night, after the family had dinner, Chu Tianshu took Chu Yiqian to the practice room alone.
"Qian'er, the skill my father passed down to you is called Chaos Inner Qi, but now there are only two levels of the skill, namely Xiangru and Mo, and Jun Linmoxia.
These two skills are integrated with Mo and Mo.
As the creator, you, the father, who created the Confucian and Bing Dynasty exercises, are not yet able to exert the characteristics of the exercises, but as a beginner, Qian'er, you can get the benefits," Chu Tianshu said narratedly.
Chu Yiqian listened very carefully.
"Qian'er, the technique has been created.
The cultivation method is different from the three schools of Confucianism, Mohism and Bing.
It does not require the inner Qi of the Mohist family, nor the literary Qi, nor the fighting Qi.
This skill cultivates the original Qi, chaos.
It’s ever-changing, but all the techniques lead to the same goal through different paths,” Chu Tianshu said.
Then he taught Chu Yigan all the two techniques of Chaos Inner Qi.
Chu Yiqian is very talented.
Although he is young, his memory is very strong.
After Chu Tianshu gave some instructions on how to get started in cultivation, he stayed by Chu Yiqian's side and let his son practice on his own.
Xiangru and Mo Gong methods have peaceful characteristics and are very suitable for introductory practice.
The next day, the sky was bright and a red sun had risen on the sea.
And Chu Yiqian slowly opened his eyes, with a smile on his face.
"Father, the child can already feel the breath in his body.
The breath is warm, just under the navel."
Chu Yiqian was very excited.
Chu Tianshu was surprised, then smiled and said: "I didn't expect Qian'er's cultivation talent to be so high, it has surpassed being a father."
Hearing Chu Tianshu's words of praise, Chu Yiqian felt very happy.
Once recognized, everyone will have a favorable impression of those who recognize them, regardless of their proximity.
Afterwards, Chu Tianshu left, leaving his son to continue practicing and rest, and Long Ying would be asked to bring breakfast.
In the main hall of Mo Palace, Chu Tianshu came through the back door.
A group of senior officials from the Mo family have already arrived.
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"Meet the giant" everyone said respectfully.
When he came to the main seat, Chu Tianshu took a breath and said immediately: "It's been three years and it's time for my Mo family to return."
Hearing this, every one of the senior officials in the palace showed excitement on their faces.
On the other side, in the vast sea.
On a huge ship, Dongfang Shuo's face was full of vicissitudes of life, and his temples were white.
"Where is the hiding place of the Mo family?
In the past three years, I have traveled all over the East China Sea and set foot on more than a hundred small islands.
Unfortunately, I have never gained anything."
Looking at the sea from the bow of the ship, Dongfang Shuo murmured in a low voice.
That year, I returned to Chang'an.
After receiving the reward from Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Dongfang Shuo led his men to go to sea to find the person.
Moji took a boat when he left, so the Mo family must have lived in seclusion on the sea.
But there are countless islands in the vast sea.
After three years of wandering at sea, the Mohists still have no clue.
Looking at the golden gauntlet on his right hand, Dongfang Shuo had a troubled face.
He then took off the gauntlet and saw that his right hand was dry.
After taking the Good Fortune Pill back then, although the right arm recovered, the pill treated the symptoms but not the root cause and could only suppress it.
As time went by, the right arm gradually withered.
At the same time, Dongfang Shuo's life energy was affected, causing his body to decline.
"It seems that His Majesty didn't know the side effects of Good Fortune Pill back then, and Taoists were not easy to get along with," Dongfang Shuo said.
At this moment, Dongfang Shuo opened his eyes wide because a building seemed to appear in the clouds in the distance.
"The building in black and white is the Mohist school."
At this point, Dongfang Shuo smiled.
"I had already given up and was about to go back, but I didn't expect that God gave me Dongfang Shuo's revelation."
After saying that, the original vicissitudes of life on Dongfang Shuo's face disappeared and became extremely determined.
A subordinate also came forward and said:
"Commander, there is a mirage ahead.
Depending on the situation, it should be our target.
If the mirage appears here, then the target must not be far from us."
"Yingyi, first send the search team to disperse and search.
If you find the target, don't rush in and notify me when you come back," Dongfang Shuo said.
"I understand."
After saying this, Yingyi went down to give instructions.
In an instant, more than twenty small boats sailed out from around the giant ship.
The Mohist Guan Island is facing a crisis, but Chu Tianshu is not afraid now.
The three years of dormancy were not in vain.
Now Chu Tianshu's strength has reached nine thousand three hundred stones.
Although he has not yet entered the eleventh level of Mozi's Heart Sutra, it will not be far away.
Chang'an City, in a remote house.
The house was deserted, except for a ten-year-old boy.
The young man's face was expressionless.
He made fists with both hands and squeezed them tightly.
His nails were embedded in his flesh and blood was flowing down.
"Brother-in-law and second grandpa, don't worry.
I will definitely avenge you.
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It's a pity that I don't have the strength now.
I, Li Ling, must be strong.
Before I lose the strength, I must put my tail between my legs and be a good person.
I want to live." said.
He is the last bloodline of the Li Guang family.
Because he was young, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty let him go, but his property was confiscated, leaving only a remote house at the foot of the city wall.
On the other side, the Yin Yang Family Valley.
In the Moon Temple, Yin Xiuzhen's face was very anxious.
"Xiaohong, Xiaoqing, haven't you found Shu'er's whereabouts yet?"
Yin Xiuzhen asked, looking at the second envoy of Misty Moon in front of her.
Wan Zhuqing shook his head and said: "Master, it has been three years, but the people we sent out have found nothing at sea."
Yin Xiuzhen's face was very dark, especially when she thought of her comatose daughter.
At the same time, he felt even more resentful towards Chu Buli.
"Beast" cursed in his heart, Yin Xiuzhen felt lonely.
Two months later, in the imperial palace in Chang'an City.
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty received the message from Feiying.
This is the news from Dongfang Shuo.
The letter states that the remnants of the Moh family have been found and now I hope that your majesty will send help to wipe out the Moh family.
Seeing this, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was very happy.
"Mo family, this time I will uproot you."
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