February is about to pass halfway, the cold wind is no longer freezing into the bone marrow, and the feeling of spring is getting stronger.
Not only did the dry peach trees in the courtyard also glow with life, with little green buds rising in the wind.
Zhou Bai took a few white-water eggs and put them in his arms for breakfast. This was his obsession with growing up in his memory. The clan could still do what they promised and provide sufficient supplies for daily needs.
"Master Bai!" Zhou Yuan was standing straight outside the courtyard gate. When he saw Zhou Bai coming out, he quickly bowed and said hello.
Zhou Bai looked at Zhou Yuan deeply and said softly: "Do you regret it?"
The little leader who was originally a martial artist in the clan was now assigned to look after the family and the courtyard under a young master with no real power.
It is definitely impossible to say that there is no gap. Zhou Bai can see a bit of sadness between Zhou Yuan's brows. As far as he knows, because of the third room, none of Zhou Yuan's former subordinates have any contact with him during this period.
"No." Zhou Yuan replied subconsciously.
Perhaps because he felt that this was not sincere enough, he affirmed: "I believe Master Bai."
When Zhou Yuan answered, Zhou Bai quietly used the Qi Watching Technique. A cool feeling passed through his eyes, and the world suddenly changed.
Let’s not talk about the distance, let’s talk about the nearby. First, it’s Uncle Fu in the courtyard.
A pale white natal appeared on the top of the head, very thin, like an aging vine.
Sparse white air gathered around it, mostly light white, no red, but there were also a few wisps of pure white.
Zhou Baiwang's Qi skills were not yet high enough to determine the source of these fortunes. He could only instinctively sense that a few wisps of pure white were pointing towards his family, and even him.
Although he is a servant, his ancestors are attached to the family, so he should be blessed by some luck.
If you were an ordinary villager in a township or village, you would most likely only have Danbai. With this kind of luck, you might not be able to bear any setbacks in your life.
Zhou Bai wondered if he would become a high-ranking official in the future or make progress in his career. Could it cause a change in Fu Bo's destiny? No matter how bad things happen, you can still get some luck, right?
But he didn't think about it for too long, and Yu Shi looked at Zhou Yuan again.
A proud and straight natal energy soared above Zhou Yuan's head, and its color turned out to be pure red with hints of light yellow. This was the fate of the state and county that left the county.
If one only looks at one's destiny, Zhou Yuan can always reach the sixth rank as an official without any pressure. Even if he is the fifth rank, he can still do it reluctantly without any moral incompetence.
But at this time, there were only wisps of white air around Zhou Yuan. Even if it was more than Fu Bo, it was not more than an order of magnitude larger.
How could this kind of foreign luck support Zhou Yuan's rise?
This is called "the material is not out of the crowd, and the jade is still in its original state."
In my memory, Zhou Yuan's performance was just in line with his destiny and he was very capable.
"Hahaha, very good. Now you go to the tribe to collect money and food. I will go to the county to use it." Zhou Bai laughed appreciatively, patted Zhou Yuan on the shoulder and explained.
"Yes." Zhou Yuan bowed and accepted the order without asking any questions.
He looked at Zhou Bai's leaving figure with a strange look in his eyes. He didn't expect that the young master would still have to take the county examination without Yinfu's support.
Is this reluctance, or is it confidence?
Zhou Yuan had a lot of thoughts about Zhou Bai's actions, and Zhou Bai even remembered the original intention of recruiting Zhou Yuan. At that time, he did not have the ability to watch.
When the sea is flowing, heroes show their true qualities; when the wind is high and the waves are rough, the mainstay is even more visible.
When the great catastrophe came in the past life, although the Zhou family was just a newly promoted county wealthy family, there were still many talents who stood out.
Zhou Yuan was the leader of the clan soldiers. He stood up to resist the enemy and protected the clan for a month. Unfortunately, reinforcements arrived late and he died fighting hard.
The commander of the state's reinforcements, who was responsible for the aftermath, personally praised Zhou Yuanke as a tiger general who could command an army of ten thousand people.
Catching this kind of talent early can save him a lot of effort in controlling the family.
Just after finishing a few eggs, Zhou Bai had already arrived at a splendid courtyard in the clan. This was the center of the Zhou family, the Qunshi Hall.
As soon as he gained the qi-gaining technique, he couldn't help but check his family's luck again. The buildings composed of various houses gradually became gray and turned into shadows in Zhou Bai's eyes.
Then wisps of luck emerged from the shadow of the building, pale white, pure white, light red, and even a lot of gray gas mixed in, and finally formed a specious broken network covering the ancestral house.
Looking further, this large, tattered net extends to all areas controlled by the family. The entire net appears pure white, with occasional hints of light red.
Only in the ancestral house at the core can you see the strands of light red, but they are still mostly pure white, with only a small part of the light red.
Having just finished reading the family fortune, Zhou Bai felt a sharp pain in his mind, as if he was falling into an abyss, and it was difficult to continue his qi-gazing technique.
After all, he has not set foot on the path, and is completely controlled by a soul that is different from ordinary people. However, the mental power of ordinary people is limited after all.
Zhou Baidai stood in front of the door of Qunshi Hall, his body swaying, looking a little weird and ridiculous in the eyes of outsiders.
But he didn't care, he just sighed a little, is this the destiny of the Xiang clan at the peak of the clan?
The so-called red house is at least the ancestral house where all the luck is red.
What is the Great Broken Net, the institutional legal net mentioned in the inheritance of Qi-Wang Technique?
Zhou Bai obtained so much information that it was difficult to sort it out for a while, so he simply put it aside and turned around and stepped into the door of the Group Affairs Hall.
Deacons and clan elders will be stationed here permanently. If some important matters cannot be decided, the clan leader will summon the heads of each house to discuss and discuss.
Since the establishment of Qunshitang, the family has rarely made wrong decisions, and therefore has been on the rise.
Zhou Bai doesn't think there is anything wrong with such a decision-making body, but if he were in charge, he would definitely carry out reforms.
Dispersed strength, slow advancement, and difficulty in accomplishing great things are all disadvantages.
Of course, this means that the Zhou family has never had a strong person who can lead the family, rather than the family leading him.
After several twists and turns and passing through several long corridors, Zhou Bai arrived at the office of the patriarch Zhou Mingxuan.
At this time, there were many people waiting outside, all coming to meet the clan leader, but these days, candidates were given priority.
The patriarch is here, the core organization for handling affairs is here, and many deacons, clerks, and servants shuttle here.
Many people in the clan don't understand Zhou Bai's behavior of giving up his quota blessed by his ancestors and still participating in this county examination.
There were also rods to punish evil servants, and the deacon Zhou Datian was fired from the clan. These were all things that "made famous" within the clan.
Whether it was the deacons coming or going or the county examination candidates waiting, they looked at Zhou Bai with complicated eyes, but they would not take the initiative to talk to troublesome people.
Only Zhou Rui, who had just come out of the house, his eyes lit up when he saw Zhou Bai, and then he deliberately said in a deep voice: "Zhou Bai, come quickly, the clan leader is calling you."
A few candidates also saw Zhou Rui's little trick, but how could they ask the clan leader about such a trivial matter? All he could do was glare.
Zhou Bai understood in his heart and walked forward with a slight smile. When the two passed by, Zhou Rui hit Zhou Bai on the chest and winked.
Needless to say, the subtext is that you owe me a meal.
Looking at it, I saw that the entrance to the hall in front of me was the intersection of luck from all over the place. There were a lot of escapes, but most of them were taking back and feeding in an orderly manner.
Every moment, the luck of the Zhou clan increases bit by bit under the operation of Qunshi Hall.
Zhou Bai shook his head slightly, this was too slow.
