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Volume 4 Chapter 2 Big Mourning

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    Yang Chen looked at Mo Qing, he had to explain this problem.  Mo Qing nodded and said: "Yu, it's like this. A family like ours naturally needs to recruit external masters to serve as guards, and martial artists are also human beings and need everything a human needs, including food, clothing, and a luxurious life.  , Therefore, the purpose of many martial arts practitioners is to enter a family like ours or serve the royal family of various empires, do you understand? " "Oh?" Yang Muyu nodded, thinking of the saying that has always been spread in the Shanhai Realm, spiritual power has reached the third level.  Those who cultivate martial arts can become officials, no wonder!  "The worshipers in our city of Qingyao must be at the ninth level, with cultivation levels of six to eight, and can serve as guards, collectively known as the Iron Guard. Ordinary martial cultivators, that is, those of fourth to fifth level, can only enter the Black Guard.  Class, level 3 or so, unless they are the children with the best qualifications and secret trainers that we like, Qingyao City does not want them," Mo Qing explained with a smile.  The guards of Qingyao City are divided into three types: upper, middle and lower. The lower-level guards are just guarding the outer city of Qingyao City. They are generally martial practitioners of about fourth grade and are called black guards.  The intermediate guard job is to serve the inner city of Qingyao, and must be of the fifth rank.  The upper-class guards are ghost servants. Although their cultivation is not top-notch, they are rare loyal disciples. They are even controlled by Yang Chen with Gu insects. Such guards become personal guards. Of course, the requirements of personal guards are not too high.  low.  At the top, that is the worship of the ninth grade. Generally speaking, the ninth grade warriors are the targets of the major families. They are usually raised by the big men and rarely have the opportunity to take action. These people generally  They are kept in the inner courtyard of Qingyao Palace. Unless there is an attack by masters, or they are just to catch top martial arts cultivators like Yang Chen, they will be used.  Of course, such people usually receive a lot of remuneration.  After hearing Mo Qing¡¯s explanation, Yang Muyu finally understood some of the power issues in Qingyao City.  "The city of Qingyao has 20,000 black guards and only 5,000 iron guards. There are only a hundred personal guards and four worshipers. It is indeed not very powerful." Mo Qing sighed. It seems that he also has to recruit some capable people.  Those with knowledge are the ones who said, "In addition, there are twenty-eight counselors. There are a total of thirty-two officials, big and small, in the city. Ahemthese people all have the salary of Qingyao City." Yang Muyu shrank involuntarily.  Neck, sounds complicated?  "Yu, when we return to the city of Qingyao, you can help my father think about how to guard against Tianyimen. Hey my father's brain is not easy to use. Who makes me an honest person." Mo Qing sighed.  Yang Muyu shrank his head, cleared his throat, looked at Yang Chen and said, "Father, you also know that I have been running around with my father all these years. I am just a country boy. I don't know anything about strategy, let alone management.  So" Yang Chen couldn't help but laugh out loud. Mo Qing smiled and didn't care.  Said: "My son, I don't want you to worry about this so soon. Don't worry, I will help you for a few years until you want the position of the city lord of Qingyao City. I will give it to you soon."  However, you don¡¯t have any brothers and sisters, so when you go back this time, you have to familiarize yourself with the management system model of Qingyao City and so on." After saying this, he couldn't help but sigh.  "Yang Tie came to see me last night, he¡ª¡ª" "What's wrong with him?" Yang Muyu asked in confusion.  "He is afraid that Mr. Mo will abuse you!" Yang Chen laughed.  "No way?" Yang Muyu shook his head. It was unlikely that Mo Qing abused him?  Mo Qing smiled and said: "He is worried that you are too smart and will run out of tricks. Working hard is not conducive to health and longevity. Therefore, let me stop letting you worry about the affairs of Qingyao City. However, how did he know that Qingyao City  There are few people and no soldiers. If you don't worry about it, who will care?" "The Mo family is dead and disabled, and now only the old man and Yang Chen are left in seclusion.  In fact, Yang Chen can't even be considered a member of the Mo family.  "Tianyimen was sure that we would turn against each other. That's why they took action." Yang Chen sighed, he had been depressed.  What are the people from Tianyimen doing in Qiangchou Mountain? Is it really a coincidence?  Why did Yang Muyu come back a day late from going up the mountain to collect herbs, and why was he still with the people from Tianyimen?  At first, Yang Chen thought that Mo Qing was colluding with Tianyimen in order to catch him, but then he suddenly thought about it and suddenly understood - there were many people in the Shanhai Realm who knew about his relationship with Mo Qing. Mo Qing was involved in the bloodbath.  In Xiuyu Valley, he had killed countless people from the Mo family, and it was impossible to hide this from everyone in the world.  What¡¯s more, as long as Tianyimen is willing to investigate, it will not be difficult to find out his whereabouts.  Yang Chen has always been a scheming person, but now he feels as if he has been plotted against, and he is naturally unhappy.  When leaving the city of Qingyao, he vaguely knew something was wrong. Since these people dared to come openly to provoke, wouldn't they lay an ambush on the road to attack Mo Qing?  So, he was busy spreading the newsAfter receiving the news, inform Dongliu Huacheng that Yang Chen is going to Jinshawan and ask the people from Dongliu Huacheng to find Mo Qing.  If the entire Dongliu Flower City is involved, if Tianyimen wants to take action, they have to surface and stand in the light. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off?  "Aren't all the people in Tianyi Clan going to have water in their heads?" Yang Muyu asked with a frown. He didn't have any objection to Tianyi Clan at first. He just hated Huang Lanyu for following Lu Jinghong, and hated him even more for wanting to kill him.  .  Hu Zhengming seems to be a gentle elder, and Lu Jinghong is his fairy sister in white clothes. Now, he has to consider how to target Tianyimen.  "Qing, in fact, I always have a very strange feeling" Yang Chen said suddenly.  "What?" Mo Qing was thinking about various things in the city of Qingyao, and asked in confusion after hearing this.  "I can't describe it, a sense of crisis!" Yang Chen sighed. He had felt this way once when he was a boy. That time, Mo Qing led the worshipers of Qingyao City and bloodbathed Xiuyu Valley. Only  He was hidden in a tree hole by his mother and escaped with his life. But this time, this feeling was even stronger. It was a very bad feeling. Originally, he thought that the sense of crisis came from Mo Qing, but now it seems that it is not at all.  "Dad, maybe you are under too much pressure." Yang Muyu whispered, his cheap dad had been having a hard time over the years.  "Maybe!" Yang Chen forced a smile and said, "After sending you back to the city of Qingyao, I will go to Yaochi. I haven't seen Xuelao for a long time. Then I will go to the Arctic Palace.  Let¡¯s go, just take a break. ¡°Be careful along the way. If you encounter something, try to avoid it as much as possible. Don¡¯t cause trouble for yourself.  "Mo Qing warned carefully, "I hate you very much, but if you die, I will still be hurt. "I hate you too, so you must not die in the hands of others." Yang Chen laughed.  Yang Muyu could only smile bitterly. What kind of nonsense is this?  Mo Qing¡¯s ship was not traveling very fast, and it stopped and stopped along the way. Half a month later, it finally returned to Chongyun City again. Everyone abandoned the ship and landed, so naturally Du Yun was there to arrange everything.  Mo Qing and Yang Chen were both anxious to get back to the city of Qingyao, so they did not stop along the way and traveled almost day and night - "Yu, we will be home by this evening!" Mo Qing and Yang Muyu were sitting together  A carriage opened the curtain, pointed to the front and said with a smile, "Look, that's the imperial city of Qingyu Empire. Come to the imperial city, it's the city of Qingyao. Well the city of Qingyao relies on Qingyao."  The entire Qingyao Palace is built on a mountain, and it is halfway up the mountain" Before Mo Qing could finish his words, he suddenly stared straight ahead.  "What's wrong?" Yang Muyu asked in a low voice.  "Qing, let me go and have a look. It seems to be a big funeral. Don't you want to be an ordinary person?" Yang Chen whispered outside. As he spoke, he had already used the wind to fly towards the Qingyu Empire.  "What kind of funeral?" Yang Muyu was confused.  Mo Qing was also very anxious. In the imperial city of Qingyu Empire, all the guards were wearing white belts. Only when the emperor dies or an important figure of the Mo family in Qingyao City passes away will the guards wear mourning.  He immediately explained it to Yang Muyu. Yang Muyu was also puzzled. People from the Mo family?  Mo Qing and Yang Chen are both alive and well. I heard that there is no one else in the Mo family except the two of them. I guess no important person will pass away.  "You think it's the death of the Emperor of Qingyu Empire?" Yang Muyu frowned. His eyesight was far inferior to Mo Qing's, so naturally he couldn't see the city wall in the distance.  "Speed ??up!" Mo Qing ordered hurriedly.  The carriage raised a trail of smoke and dust and rushed towards the imperial city, but before reaching the imperial city, Yang Chen had already returned - "Qing the old man has passed away" Yang Muyu clearly felt that Mo Qing was holding his hand.  He seemed to tremble a bit, and his eyes gradually became moist.  "Go directly to the imperial city and go home!" Mo Qing ordered.  "Yes!" Du Yun agreed and said.  But Mo Qing couldn't wait any longer. He pulled Yang Muyu and flew out of the carriage, heading straight for the city of Qingyao.  From a high position, Yang Muyu could see the majestic and gorgeous buildings in the entire city of Qingyao. However, without giving him any time to admire them, Mo Qing had already led him straight to the Qingyao Hall.  In Qingyao's main hall, there were white flags and incense candles. The mourning hall had already been set up. A middleman wearing imperial clothes and a purple gold crown saw Mo Qing coming back and hurriedly greeted him - "I've met the emperor!" Emperor Jin!  Busy about to kneel down and salute, Mo Qing shook his head and said, "No need to be too polite, when did this happen?" "Exactly half a month, I didn't want to mourn so soon, I was planning to wait for you to come back, but - look at it now  This weather, so, I andButler Jian discussed it and had to mourn!  " Emperor Jin hurriedly explained that he has been very busy in recent days. While he is busy with the national affairs of the Qingyu Empire, he also has to preside over the funeral of the old man of the Mo family in Qingyao City. He is even more trembling, fearing that it will not be handled properly.  , Mo Qing came back to vent his anger on him.
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