After making up his mind, Chen Cong touched the dragon corpse again.

"Thank you for your blessings. If I have free time in the future, I will find the culprit who will harm you here. You should have been promoted to the Dragon Clan and live with the heaven and earth."

After saying that, Chen Cong got up and saved the corpse, then took a step forward, passed through the sudden golden halo, and returned to his mansion.

It was stuffy at night, and it seemed heavy rain the next day.

After taking off his robe, Chen Cong walked into the hot spring in the back hall and sat down leisurely.

He was not idle either. While sitting down to soak in a hot spring, he used his spiritual sense to activate spells to refine the ninth-grade gain pill.

An hour later, Chen Cong slowly opened his eyes and reached out to grab the void.

A golden light appeared in the palm of the palm and turned into a drop of liquid.

This is the refined ninth-grade gain pill.

He held it in his palm, and the liquid slowly melted into his body, and the spiritual power suddenly flowed through the tendons and veins, extremely violently.

Some are disordered.

Chen Cong closed his eyes and focused on absorbing spiritual power.

After an hour, the clean hot spring water turned into a black scented with fishy smell. It was simply flowing, and soon it was washed out.

Chen Cong opened his eyes slowly, his eyes clear and slightly tired.

Building the foundation, the second level of heaven is achieved.

He got up and put on his robe. Chen Cong ordered the guards who served him to change into a pot of cold ice. After he felt it was getting cooler, he lay on the bed and rested.

The lights of the Qin King's Mansion gradually dimmed and became quiet with Chang'an City. At night, there was a mansion holding lights, and he still wanted to make it all night.

In the east of the city, the Marquis of Dingguo Mansion.

In the hall, the family sat around the pear wood round table and raised their glasses to drink. It was so lively.

The middle-aged man sitting in the main seat was wearing battle armor, full of dust. The battle armor was covered with scratches of varying depths. Under the candlelight, these scratches seemed to bring the breath of the battlefield back to Chang'an, full of solemnity.

The man's hair was slightly messy and there was a scar that was not healed on his forehead. Even so, it still did not reduce the majesty between the man's eyebrows.

When he glanced at a young man in brocade clothes beside him, he had a look of loving expression in his majestic eyes.

This man is Gu Yuanjia, the founder of Dingguo.

The young master in Jinyi sitting beside him was the prince of Dingguo, Gu Jiuling.

When Dingguo Hou was young, when the Celestial Kingdom founded, he helped him overthrow the corrupt regime of the Ming Dynasty. Then, he conquered the four directions, pacified the Central Plains, and stabilized the Celestial Kingdom. In the imperial edict of the emperor, he led his army to fight south and north. When all the small countries in all directions bowed their heads and came to pay tribute, he returned to the court to the court.

The Gu family is a family of eternal generations and belongs to the family of loyalty and martyrs. In their family motto, the Gu family is only loyal to the Central Plains, and the dynasty has nothing to do with them. Whoever establishes a dynasty in the Central Plains and wants to bring peace and prosperity, the Gu family's generals will help him after they fall in love with the emperor.

In this generation, the Gu family chose to clear the clouds and gave up the decadent Ming Dynasty, so they had the current Dingguo Hou.

Gu Jiuling is the only Miaomiao of the direct lineage in this generation. She is deeply favored by the Gu family and was called for the title of Prince.

But the favor is the favor. Gu Yuanjia personally taught Gu Jiuling's martial arts when he was young. Gu Jiuling was taken to the battlefield when he was young. He had never participated in the war, but witnessed the order of troops on the battlefield and witnessed the battle between the two armies.

Such spectacular scenes naturally led to the ambition of Gu Jiuling's young man serving the country and joining the army to kill the enemy.

So after the thirteenth year of the year, Gu Jiuling led his army to the first battle of the Northern Expedition, and used 500 troops to annihilate 3,000 Turkic cavalry, went deep into the desert, captured the Turkic prince, and won the first place to win the imperial court.

The emperor was very happy and called his position as a tiger general, Bihuo Qubing, Wei Qing. He immediately rewarded a thousand taels of gold and a hundred hectares of good land.

From then on, the name of the little war god became famous in the Heavenly Kingdom.

In just two years, Gu Jiuling's military achievements had reached half of the military achievements of Shangding State.

Not long ago, Prince Chen Rong was sent to the southern border to guard the border and fight against Dali. The father and son of Dingguo Hou were also sent to the northern border by Qiqi, expelling the Turkic barbarians who came to harass the people.

After driving away the Turks, they fought with the new general and returned to the court with the order.

I just rushed back to Chang'an today. It happened to be the begging festival. The emperor allowed him to rest again, so he drank and talked all night.

It was said that it was a family banquet, but in fact, the Dingguo Hou Mansion was generally the two masters Gu Yuanjia and Gu Jiuling. The rest of the people were called the following subordinates, and they were unwilling to bother them, so they rested early.

"An Xian is younger in another year, and it will be the 28th year. It's time for marriage." Another bowl of strong wine fell into his throat. Gu Yuanjia waved his servants back, grabbed Gu Jiuling's hand, patted the back of his hand, "Dad to give you a big gift in advance."

Gu Jiuling's cold eyes slowly fell on Gu Yuanjia's rough and wide palm.

He never spoke to himself so kindly.

"General, you're drunk." Gu Jiuling pulled back his hand and shook the golden cup in his hand.

This is given by the emperor, and his stingy old man never takes it out for use.

What's wrong with this?

"Dad once said that only generals and ministers outside, but fathers and sons inside. Call him dad and listen, I haven't heard it for three or two years." Gu Yuanjia looked at Gu Jiuling with bright eyes.

"...Dad." Gu Jiuling still shouted obediently.

"Hey, my dad will take you to the library and give you a good treasure." Gu Yuanjia immediately smiled, and even the fine lines at the corners of his eyes burst out.

He pulled Gu Jiuling to get up and walked out of the hall.

Looking at Gu Yuanjia's tall back and his joyful look, Gu Jiuling couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

But he looked quietly in a daze.

The old man has been in this relationship for a long time and has not been so friendly to him. The last time he was like this, he seemed to be in his childhood.

Somehow, Gu Jiuling felt a little drowsy.

It's probably because of the rising alcoholism.

Speaking of which, the old man also opened the spirits he had treasured for decades today.

It's really strange.

Gu Jiuling was thinking about his father's actions today, but he had not paid attention to the eaves above the mansion, and a figure had quietly lurked.

He had never noticed that Gu Yuanjia had already become drunk in front of him.

He pursed the corners of his lips tightly, with unprecedented depth in his eyes.

The Dingguo Hou Mansion that night was surprisingly quiet.

Chen Cong was awakened by the noisy sound outside the palace.

He is a cultivator and has been practicing martial arts since childhood. His five senses are a hundred times more sensitive than ordinary people.

I was having a rest today, and it was a thunderstorm day, so he didn't need to go to the yamen to work.

After yawning, Chen Cong got up and washed and put it on his own. He took a fruit from the yard, held an oil-paper umbrella while holding a grease-paper umbrella and walked towards the door of the palace.

Go out and buy some wine, then go to Manxianglou to see the new flower courtesan.

Well, a wonderful day.

From afar, Chen Cong caught a very faint smell of blood.

Standing at the door of the mansion, Chen Cong glanced at the old man standing at the door of the mansion, stretching his neck to the east, and opened his lips lightly: "Old Liu, hasn't your old woman returned to her hometown to take care of her grandson?" Who are he waiting for here?

When the old man named Lao Liu heard Chen Cong's voice, he suddenly froze. He turned his head and bowed to him, and said awkwardly: "Seventh Master woke up early enough."

"What happened outside?" Chen Cong frowned.

The closer you get to the street, the stronger the bloody smell.
Chapter completed!