After completing the tribute payment, Chen Qingxiang came to the residence of Qinghe scholar-bureaucrats in Qinghe Dayi.
Located in the center of Qinghe Dayi, the Qinghe Dayi mansion is like a city.
At the Dayi mansion in Qinghe, Chen Qingxiang asked to see Chen Weiyao, a scholar-bureaucrat in Qinghe, as the lord of Huangshi Xiaoyi.
An hour later.
Chen Qingxiang entered the mansion under the leadership of a slave with great cultivation in the mortal realm.
The two of them walked for about two quarters of an hour, passing through layers of defensive lines of soldiers.
Only then did they arrive at a gorgeous palace in the mansion.
There are no bloody accidents.
Chen Qingxiang successfully met the Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat Chen Weiyao.
He was sitting on the main seat of the palace, with two beautiful middle-aged women in a dangerous state serving and guarding him on both sides.
When they arrived, they were about three feet away from Chen Weiyao, a scholar-bureaucrat in Qinghe.
Chen Qingxiang knelt down and worshiped without hesitation.
"Great-great-grandson Chen Qingxiang, pays homage to Lord Gaozu."
For Chen Qingxiang, who was just an ordinary person before time travel, his bottom line is very flexible under the bombardment of so much information.
Since you have obtained everything from your predecessor and inherited all the social connections from your predecessor, it doesn't matter if you kneel down to your predecessor, Chen Weiyao.
There is absolutely no shame in kneeling down to worship an old man who is over a hundred years old. Just respect the old and love the young.
While kneeling down and worshiping, Chen Qingxiang intentionally revealed a faint hint of evil energy.
Suddenly, Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat Chen Weiyao, who was originally smiling, was stunned for a moment and stopped smiling.
After a full breath, he said to Chen Qingxiang with a look of disbelief.
"Xiang'er, get up quickly and come to Gaozu and let me take a closer look."
Then he waved his hand to let the slaves who arrived with Chen Qingxiang retreat.
Immediately, a layer of totem Dharma Realm covered the entire palace.
At this time, Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat Chen Weiyao looked at Chen Qingxiang who stood up and showed his fierce aura.
Let out a delighted laugh.
"Okay, okay, okay..."
He came to Chen Qingxiang, grabbed Chen Qingxiang's hand, and carefully sensed Chen Qingxiang's foundation that after being disguised, was far beyond the ordinary dangerous environment.
He immediately became overjoyed and said to the two beauties in a dangerous situation with full joy.
"I am like a great-great-grandson, with the talent of a god."
The two beauties in a dangerous situation looked at the gloomy Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat Chen Weiyao and covered their mouths with smiles.
He also said with joy.
"Congratulations, Lord, there is a successor..."
…
Emperor Yi, five thousand eight hundred and thirty-six years, spring.
March 26, noon.
The entire Qinghe Dayi was detonated by a piece of news.
The scholar-bureaucrats of Qinghe informed the six officials of Qinghe: heaven, earth, spring, summer, autumn and winter.
His great-great-grandson, Chen Qingxiang, broke through the totem evil realm at the age of nineteen and became a two-level natal spiritual elephant totem.
Based on the legal principles of the Chen clan in Qinghe, he will be established as the "eldest son" in three days.
As the news spread.
The heir to the evil realm named Xu (xu) Ling met with the hundred-man general Yin Mu.
Hearing this news, I was immediately filled with regret.
A fierce look on his face.
"I regret it!"
…
Qinghe Dayi, Xiao Zongbo's residence, in a courtyard to the west.
A young man was watching several beauties dancing with a smile.
Suddenly I heard it and my subordinates reported urgently.
Then he waved the beauty to leave.
After a few seconds, one person entered directly.
Holding a roll of bamboo slips in both hands, he knelt down and said.
"Young Master Bai Ling, this is the news you have just received. Please take a look at it."
"Oh, what kind of news does my father have? Are you so anxious?"
He took the bamboo slip handed over and opened it casually.
Just counting interest time.
His smile disappeared, his face turned livid, and he became furious.
"Chen Liang, Chen Liang, you deserve to die!"
Roared directly.
"You contacted Xiong Qiu to destroy the Huangshi lineage. Is this what you did?"
"I want to cut you into pieces..."
…
Among the six Qinghe Chen clan members of the Qingjing Kingdom who are qualified to inherit the position of Qinghe scholar-bureaucrats, as well as the forces around them.
When they saw this news, everyone was suddenly in disbelief.
In Qinghe Dayi, one of the six officials, the winter official is the residence of Sikong.
Among them, Chen Qingxiang's former uncle, who was more than twenty years older than his mother who died young, Sikong, the current Dongguan chief of Qinghe, whose surname was Ji, Ren, and Ren Choucheng, carefully looked at the instruction message sent by the Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat.
After a while, he said with a smile to a young man in his twenties who looked similar to him next to him.
"Chen Luan, look at this news."
"You are always proud of your talent. You will definitely achieve the Totem Evil Realm before you are twenty-five years old."
"Look at this news, I don't think you have any face left."
"Father, let me see what the message is!"
A young man named Chen Luan looked surprised when he heard his father's words. He took the bamboo slip and opened it.
His face suddenly stiffened.
"Father, is this message of yours wrong?"
He looked at his father in disbelief.
"That little cousin, I met often four years ago. Although he is a little talented, he is not so scary!"
Although it was unbelievable, the young man knew that his father would not make such a joke.
After being stunned for a moment, he thought that his little cousin who was originally running behind him had now come from behind and achieved the totem evil state, and a sense of urgency suddenly emerged in his heart.
Place the bamboo slips on the table.
"Father, I seem to have understood something. Let's go practice some first."
After saying that, he left quickly as if there was a fire behind his butt.
…
Not to mention the reactions of all parties in Qinghe.
At this time, Chen Qingxiang had already changed into a set of regular clothes.
At the Dayi Mansion in Qinghe, on the spiritual elephant platform that was a hundred feet long and wide, a three-day fast began.
Prepare for succeeding to the position of "eldest son" in three days.
And the "eldest son" ceremony was held in such a hurry.
It was Chen Weiyao, a scholar-bureaucrat in Qinghe, who decided to avoid long nights and dreams by first identifying Chen Qingxiang as the first heir based on legal principles and facts.
As the "eldest son" of the Crown Prince, he controls some of the authority of Qinghe's guardian spirit elephant totem.
This can avoid all kinds of accidents to the greatest extent.
As the news spread that the "eldest son" would be established in three days.
The lords of small towns and even the lords of central towns who came to Qinghe Dayi to pay tribute also began to inquire about information.
…
At night, a Chinese home.
In the main room, Chen Bailing, who was full of rage during the day, and a middle-aged man wearing Xiao Zongbo's attire sat opposite each other.
Throughout the main house, the totem array lines flow, isolating the inside and outside.
The two even manifested their natal totems, superimposed the totem legal realm, and once again isolated the inside and outside.
Under these several layers of protection, Chen Bailing, who is qualified to inherit, said to the middle-aged man with an impatient face.
"Father, what should we do now?"
"We have a grudge against him for killing his father."
"When he ascends to the position of eldest son, and sits on the position of scholar-bureaucrat, I am afraid that our family and even the whole family will be destroyed."
Looking at the appearance of his only son, who he was originally proud of, the middle-aged man wearing Xiao Zongbo's fine clothes knew that he was just used to it and lacked experience.
There was a sigh in his heart, but a distant and peaceful elephant cry came out of his mouth.
