Chapter 911 Xiaoyue

When Jiang Hao asked the first emperor to ban women from sex, the first purpose was to prevent him from touching jade, but this is true of Taoist practice, and it cannot be said that Jiang Hao just lied to the first emperor.

Jiang Hao naturally had something to say about the first emperor's question.

"Your Majesty, use essence to transform Qi. The essence is extremely precious and cannot be lightly discarded. If it is light, it will hurt the body, and if it is serious, it will regress. This is the way to achieve Taoism."

"But each of the three thousand ways of the Dao has its own method. You and I have different methods. The method practiced by Your Majesty is the way of a saint, the "Five Emperors Sutra". language."

Qin Shihuang listened very comfortably to this flattery.

"For example, Zhao Gao,"

Jiang Hao pointed to Zhao Gao who was standing beside him and said: "Zhao Gao's technique is called "Sunflower Ascension to Immortal Scripture". Even if he cultivates to become an immortal, he will be just a little immortal after he gets up, and he still has to serve you."

When Zhao Gao heard it, he immediately bowed down and said with a smile: "Yes, Your Majesty, I will follow you and serve you at all times."

"Then what are you cultivating?" Shi Huang asked curiously.

"Oh, hehe, my minister's technique is called "Wuji Le Fu", which is similar to the method of the Yellow Emperor's ascension." Jiang Hao said embarrassedly.

"Well, but I don't know whether it really takes three thousand girls to ascend, but the exercises are true." Jiang Hao said.

The First Emperor looked at Jiang Hao and said, "Jiang Hao, it is all thanks to your merits that I can embark on the journey of immortality. I will not treat you badly. If you need women, then I will reward you now. I wish you practice."

Jiang Hao was pleasantly surprised when he heard this.

That's a good thing.

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"Thank you, Your Majesty, but there is no need. The minister's cultivation method is not so simple. It is not suitable for any woman. Women who are fellow practitioners also need chance to become successful, but there is no one in a thousand women who really have chance." Jiang Hao said.

The First Emperor nodded. Is that right? If he was sitting here practicing alone, and Jiang Hao's skill soared when he was enjoying himself next to him, then he would need to consider whether to castrate this guy.

Why, are you jealous!

Back in his own house, Lu Zhi waited on him after dinner, and began to make tea for Jiang Hao. These days, Lu Zhi's tea-making skills have been practiced.

"Lang Jun, please drink tea." Lu Zhi handed a cup of brewed tea to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao picked it up and took a sip.

"Lang Jun, the money sent by the Zhao Fuling has been put away, is it useful for you?" Lu Zhi asked.

"No, just let it go."

Now Jiang Hao has nothing to spend money on.

"Lang Jun, those singers are also here. There are eight of them in total. I have already asked, if they know the melody, can play, and can sing and dance, sir, do you want to meet them?"

"Then call and take a look." Jiang Hao said casually.

Lu Zhi rolled Jiang Hao's eyes lightly, "Everyone is young and beautiful, don't let me be fascinated by you."

Jiang Hao laughed, "Hahaha, then it's gone."

Lu Zhi pursed her lips, "I'm afraid that my husband will annoy me, so I think I'm a jealous woman."

Jiang Hao rubbed his temples, "Oh, I don't see it, I don't see it, what should I do?"

Lu Zhi was amused by Jiang Hao's appearance, "Of course it's best to just look at it and not be tempted."

"Okay, just look at it, don't be tempted."

Not long after, a group of women walked in slowly, holding a musical instrument in their hands. Jiang Hao glanced over and found that all of them were young and beautiful, and they should be less than two decades old.

"Play a song and listen to it," Jiang Hao said.

"What does the master want to hear?" the leading woman said, and Jiang Hao found that this woman was also the most beautiful among the group of singers.

"Whatever." Jiang Hao said.

The girls set up their instruments and started to play. After a while, a melodious piece of music came to mind. There was a sound of ding-dong, which was very different from modern music. Jiang Hao had also learned music and singing, and it felt very fresh. He closed his eyes and listened to it.

Suddenly,

A woman's voice sounded,

"The reeds are green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the side of the water. If you follow it backwards, the road is long and obstructed. If you follow it backwards, you will be in the middle of the water."

Jiang Hao opened his eyes in surprise. He didn't expect that a piece of Jianjia from the mouth of the ancients would sound so good. It was completely different from the feeling of reading the Book of Songs. The voice was melodious and refreshing.

He looked at the person singing in the hall, it was the woman who was the leader. Jiang Hao took a deep look at her, then closed his eyes and continued to admire.

After a while, the song ended.

Jiang Hao opened his eyes again to look at the singers, and finally his eyes fell on the woman, "The rhyme of Chu Ci is very beautiful, and your singing is also very nice, you are from Chu."

"yes."

"what's your name?"

"Slave Xiaoyue." The woman replied softly.

Jiang Hao was a little surprised, Xiaoyue, the singer Xiaoyue who came out of Zhao Gao's mansion, could this be the Concubine Yumei?

The Battle of Gaixia, Farewell My Concubine, has been passed down through the ages.

Could it be that all this will no longer happen because of my joining?

Now that Qin Shihuang's illness is cured and he has cultivated spiritual power again, will he still die this autumn?

Will Qin II still ascend the throne?

Will the world still be in chaos?

He snatched Lu Pheasant by himself, abducted White Snake, and now he has taken Yu Ji, and brought all the supporting roles to him, so will those historical stories that have been passed down through the ages still happen in the future?

Jiang Hao lowered his head in thought, Lu Pheasant didn't dare to disturb him, Xiaoyue and the singers didn't dare to breathe too loudly, for fear of offending the master, the fate of the singer and dancer at this time is no different from that of a cat or dog. Whether it is good or bad depends on the owner's preference, and the hall fell into silence for a while, except for the occasional slight crackling sound of burning candles.

Jiang Hao woke up from his contemplation, looked at the girls, and said with a smile: "The singing is very good. From now on, you can stay in the mansion with peace of mind. I will call you to wait if I want to listen to the song. Well, go down."

All the singers saluted in unison, and left with their instruments in their arms. When they returned to their small courtyard, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, sister, I was really scared just now, I'm afraid the master doesn't like us."

"I think the master likes the song sung by Sister Xiaoyue."

"I heard that the master is also from Chu, and he is from the same town as Sister Xiaoyue."

"Say, if the master will accept Sister Xiaoyue, then we will have a caretaker." A girl said.

When Xiaoyue heard this, she immediately stretched out her finger and pointed at the girl's forehead, and said angrily: "Take care of your mouth, don't you know that misfortune comes from your mouth, Lady Lu is the closest person to the master, and she is in charge of the entire backyard. Listen to Mrs. Lu, do you think there is something good for us to eat?"

The girls immediately shut up when they heard this.

hall,

Lu Zhi looked at Jiang Hao, refilled him with a cup of hot tea, and asked in a low voice, "Lang Jun, what were you thinking about just now?"

"Has it been a long time? I only feel that a moment has passed, and I have really thought about it a lot. I am thinking about the path I will take in the future." Jiang Hao said.

Lu Zhi looked at Jiang Hao. She really wanted to ask, but she didn't ask again. This kind of big event is related to the future fate of the entire Jiang family, and it really shouldn't be a woman who can participate.

a few days,

Jiang Hao wrote twelve Taoist classics and presented them to the first emperor. The first emperor took these scriptures and began to study them carefully, and his life became more and more regular. He went to court in the morning to deal with political affairs, studied Taoist scriptures in the afternoon, and meditated to practice spiritual energy in the evening.

today,

Jiang Hao presented another thick and long scroll, put it on the table and said: "Your Majesty, this is my Taoist classic "Taiqing Fuzhuan". One of the important classics."

Jiang Hao's seal talisman is the most powerful strange art that Qin Shihuang really saw. Naturally, he treasured it very much. He took the silk scroll with both hands, and opened it carefully.

Qin Shihuang was overjoyed, as if he had found a treasure, "Well, well, this book of Taoist scriptures is worth more than tens of millions of gold!"

"If Your Majesty wants to learn, I will teach you from today." Jiang Hao said.

"Okay, that's great." Qin Shihuang agreed wholeheartedly.

In this way, Qin Shihuang had one more thing to do, and that was to learn the symbols for an hour every day.

The first emperor had just cultivated a little spiritual power, so he naturally encountered the same problems that Jiang Hao had encountered before. It was extremely difficult to draw if the spiritual power was not enough, and it took a whole day of practice to draw a talisman, which was also an extremely grueling thing.

"Jiang Hao, you sold a talisman for 10,000 yuan before, which is too cheap." After another failure, the first emperor put down the cinnabar pen and said with emotion.

There was a smile on Jiang Hao's face, "Your Majesty, the drawing of talisman seals is for the benefit of the people, and the money is only collected to let them know that it is hard to come by. If it is for money, I am afraid no one will be willing to draw it with spiritual power. True talisman for sale."

"That's true. If I draw it, let alone ten thousand yuan, I won't sell it for ten thousand gold." Qin Shihuang said.

"Your Majesty is rich all over the world, how could he be interested in a mere million gold?" Zhao Gao, beside him, gave a timely flattery.

"Jiang Hao, how can you quickly improve your cultivation level? Such a daily grind, the growth rate is too slow, and there are still so many realms in the future. It is extremely difficult to think about it. I don't know if my lifespan can last until I reach the level of cultivation. Immortal day." Qin Shihuang said with some worry.

Jiang Hao's heart was moved, but he didn't make a decision immediately.

"Cultivation is taboo to be impatient, Your Majesty, you just used up your spiritual energy, and now you should meditate and recover as soon as possible." Jiang Hao said.

"Okay, I've cultivated, I don't need you to serve here, go get busy." Emperor Shihuang said.

Back in Jiang's mansion, Jiang Hao went into the study again, sat on the chair and meditated for a long time, when he opened his eyes, Jiang Hao's gaze had become firm.

"Make some preparations."

Jiang Hao spread out a roll of silk cloth and began to write hard.

day by day,

In the blink of an eye, it was March in the lunar calendar. Winter went to spring, and the earth recovered. This morning, Jiang Hao went to the courtyard without incident, and suddenly found that a tree in the courtyard had sprouted buds.

For a moment, he thought of a lot,

Originally in history, Qin Shihuang was already on his fifth national tour at this time, and then he fell ill at the beginning of autumn and died in the sand dunes, which is now the Xingtai area of ​​Hebei.

Then a series of major events happened, Zhao Gao and Hu Hai usurped the throne, issued a coercive edict to help Su to commit suicide, Meng Tian was forced to drink poisoned wine, Meng Yi was executed, the first emperor was buried, Hu Hai executed tens of thousands of craftsmen, and killed his thirty-three brothers Sisters, the court's loyal ministers and good generals were cleaned up, and then there was the Chen Sheng and Wu Guang uprising that ushered in the first year of Qin II, Xiang Yu and Liu Bang rebelled against Qin, eighteen countries rose up, and the world was in chaos.

But now, the first emperor didn't go anywhere, and stayed in Xianyang Palace safely. Except for two hours a day to deal with government affairs, the rest of the time was spent on cultivation and refining talismans. He worked very hard.

Jiang Hao twirled his fingers lightly, and said softly: "It seems that the history of this time and space has been completely changed."