"It's not that these hundred schools of thought. Not to mention being a powerful player in the last life, I'm afraid that in the past few days I traveled through time, I was either killed by the soldiers, starved to death or frozen to death. I think I am a librarian, without any skills and power to tie a chicken. In the troubled times, I'm at slaughtered."

Chen Zhi sighed slightly, but soon dispelled his sorrow and silently explored the bamboo tube in his heart.

"After nearly a hundred years, there are still two fames left. There are two fames in the five scale grids that are full. You can draw a low-end lottery. In the Chen family's pattern, it is probably enough. However, the fame gold liquid is a little turbid, which means it is not a good reputation. I understand that this is not a legacy of fame, but it is probably the accumulation of the predecessor's 20 years of struggle, but no matter whether it is good or bad, it is useful to draw lots..." As he thought about it, his fingers hit the table.

This was a habit he developed in his previous life. He originally pretended to be profound in order not to be looked down upon by Liu Bei. Later, he developed the habit more often. In his previous life, when Liu Bei and others saw him like this, they would calm down and wait for the result.

However, Chen Zhi did not plan for others this time, but for himself.

"The five elements scale of the tag cylinder are five grids. As long as my reputation continues to spread and someone praises or criticizes it, a famous gold liquid will be produced. The gold liquid is filled with the five elements scale grid, and you can draw lots. The draws are all useful, either for the art of using Confucianism, or for the wonderful state of mind of Taoism, or for the blueprint of the Mohist government. There are also methods of military training and calling, which are all included, and it is the basis for my previous life. But what is the draw and which one belongs to, is random, and..."

His attention was focused on two scale grids filled with gold liquid.

"With your new identity now, it is not easy to accumulate fame. Unless you make up your mind to accumulate fame, it will be more than worth the loss. Therefore, there is no stable source of fame for the time being. You have to consider the use of two grids of gold liquid. When to draw? How to draw? Draw a draw or a low-end draw? You must plan it."

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Zhi let out a long sigh and smiled.

"Family struggles are also quite interesting. According to this memory, in addition to the slightest dispute between the north and Shu, it is barely considered a peaceful world. You don't have to accompany the king like a tiger anymore. You worked diligently in your previous life, but ended up deadly. Since you have the opportunity to start again, you can't be so hard and avoid death again. It's better to express your love for the mountains and rivers and be Tao Yuanming. I don't know if this hermit still has the chance to take the stage after history changes, but whether "The Book of Peach Blossoms" will reappear, this world is a paradise for me."

Thinking of this, his thinking became clearer.

"Begin by accumulating some fame, so you have the confidence and a way out. When you have something to do, you will get out of here, make some money, get some land, be a rich man and a free guest. As for the battle between Chen's family, what does it have to do with me?"

After getting the memory of the original body, Chen Zhi did not have the original emotional involvement and did not have much concern. He just wanted to live a life of freedom and not live again.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Just then, a knock on the door came.

"Brother Qi, don't sleep, I see that the lights in your room are still on." Listening to the sound outside the door, the corresponding memory rose in Chen Zhi's heart, allowing him to recognize the owner of the voice-

Chen Luo, the second son of Chen Wuye Chen Xun, is a gambler on weekdays and has a good relationship with Chen Zhi. The difference is that his parents are still there, and they are not comparable to rootless duckweed like Chen Zhi, so they live quite freely, but they are much more restrained at the funeral and have never had contact with Chen Zhi for three days.

"I'm in." Seeing that the door bolt was not settled, Chen Luo pushed open the door with a creaking sound, revealing his bloated body.

He first looked outside the door, then came in carefully, closed the door with his backhand, then let out a long breath, wiped his forehead, and was already sweating.

"Don't you sit well? You won't respond no matter how you call me." When I turned to see Chen Zhi, Chen Luo couldn't help complaining, but his expression changed soon, and he looked admiring. "Speaking of it, how is it like slack in the mourning hall? Although you have been punished, we can't help but give a thumbs up after hearing this feat. It's so brave!"

Good guy, taking drugs at the memorial service is really exciting, but it is definitely not a good name!

"Those two grids of famous gold liquids are accumulated because of this matter, right?" Chen Zhi murmured in his heart, resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and said, "I haven't seen you, a fat man, for a few days, because I'm afraid I won't come."

"How can it be!" Chen Luo patted his chest, "Who is Chen Laoba? Who doesn't know in the whole Pengcheng County? Then the word "Yi" has always been the first!" Then the conversation changed, and the momentum weakened, "Isn't this unable to escape? When my grandfather went there, this ancestral home was not easy to come often. There are too many things to do. Besides, I have to keep an eye on you..."

He picked up the teapot from the table, poured a cup, drank it down, and then continued, "You don't know. Chen Yun, who has been using the power of the people these two days, knows that he has been showing off. Today, he still wrote a poem in front of his relatives and friends. I can't even watch it! According to my estimate, this poem must have been written by his servant, the romantic servant who was appreciated by his great-grandfather and rumored to be associated with the Cao Gang. Hey, you say that Chen Yun wrote a poem, but you are not satisfied!"

As he was talking, he smashed the cup on the table with a "bang", looking indignant: "It's fine, I'll mention you if you have something to do, deliberately ruining you, saying you are ignorant, and saying you want to teach you the principles of being a human being. What do you think of him? You still want to educate Brother Qi? He hasn't even sorted out all the messy things he has done. By the way, I heard that this kid forced a maid a few days ago, you know..."

"Chen Yun is in the limelight and is appreciated by the second uncle. She has a rising trend in the Chen family. However, compared with the rising stars of several other major families in Pengcheng, her reputation is slightly insufficient. If the family intends to build momentum for him, they have to find someone to set off. There is also a step-by-step approach to creating momentum. If this first step is not to use me as a counterexample, who should we use?" Chen Zhi looked at Chen Luo and smiled, "You can't follow my example. You can't come here in the future."

"Brother Qi, aren't you? That's not what I mean," Chen Luo leaned forward a little and whispered, "I'm busy inquitting you for you. I just received the news and came here to inform me."

Seeing that the other party had never been suspicious, Chen Zhi said that he was quite qualified to imitate his ex-Chime's style, so he turned to ask: "What news?" In fact, he had roughly guessed it.

Chen Luo lowered his voice a little further: "Uncle II is coming to find you. You must be a little prepared. What is that plan? My father told me, you have to keep those acres of land, otherwise it will be difficult in the future. This..."

Speaking of this, footsteps came faintly outside the door. Chen Luo's expression changed slightly. He quickly stood up: "I have something to do. I will come to see Brother Qi again. Next time I bring you a pot of good wine. Let's leave first, let's go first." After the words, he hurriedly left with an awkward expression.

"Chen Luo is timid, but he also has a plan. Should he come here to report the news sincerely or provoke me to fight Chen Yun? It's hard to judge now," Looking at the door that was closed again, Chen Zhi's expression did not change at all. "But this is not the point. Judging from the news he revealed, the test of Chen Zhi's room is coming. Family fighting? It turns out that he has enough wine and food to live in trouble. In the chaotic times, the families and families are busy betting on all sides. Even if they are internal fighting, it's not like this."

Shaking his head, he recovered as usual, sat upright at the table, waiting for the third visitor tonight.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

Soon, the knock on the door started again.

"Brother, are you asleep?"

This sound caused Chen Zhi's memory to emerge, and he identified it as Chen Zhi's brother-in-law Chen Ting.

Chen Zhi's family has four brothers and sisters, the eldest son Chen Zhi and the second son Chen Ting, both of whom were born to their wife, and one brother and one sister, both of whom were born. Liu, the biological mother of the two, was still there. Chen Fu is the only servant in this family, but there are many masters. So many people have to eat, and a prodigal eldest son, it is difficult to think that life is hard.

Recalling, Chen Zhi secretly sighed that even though he was already in a downturn, his interpersonal relationships were still complicated. After calming down, he rushed to the outsider and said, "Come in."

"Uncle II wants to see you, let me call you over," the door was pushed open again, and a young man who looked a little like Chen Zhi walked in. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He said while walking, "Brother, be careful. Uncle II has coveted the acres of land in our family for a long time. Today, 80% of it is going to attack. In the past, he is protected by his uncle. Even his uncle has offended him this time. Alas..."

This person was Chen Zhi's second brother Chen Ting, and his face was full of worry.

"Uh, Chen... Second brother, the second uncle is going to guard the lanterns in the mourning hall, and to entertain relatives and friends who come to pay tribute, and can you care about me?" Chen Zhi asked while searching for the information of the second uncle in his memory-

Chen Taigong's second son, Chen Bian, was very restless in the Chen family and left much more evil deeds than Chen Zhi, but no one dared to care about him. Judging from his actions, it really tasted unscrupulous.

"Chen Luo was right. It took only a long time to take action. Even the mourning hall could not stop him. It can be said that he was impatient."

According to the rules, after a person dies, he will have to take a bath, wear a shroud, move a spirit bed, and stop the coffin to report the funeral. As soon as the obituary comes out, relatives and friends come to pay their respects, and the immediate family cries to greet him. The courtesy comes and goes, and there are many etiquettes, all of which fall on Chen Taigong's son. As Chen Bian, as the second son of the Taigong, it is difficult for him to take time to deal with him, but he really squeezes out time to see Chen Zhi.

"It was uncle I felt a little uncomfortable. After a while, Chen Yun mentioned you and asked Uncle I to seize the opportunity to have an attack." Although Chen Ting felt that his brother was a little different from usual, he just thought it was caused by a sudden change and his mood was not smooth.

"The word 'just' is well used," Chen Zhi nodded and asked with the opportunity: "Is it the second uncle who asked you to call me?"

"It's not my second uncle, it's Chen Yun. Seeing that I'm by my side, I asked me to come over and call myself brother," Chen Ting showed a hint of anger. "The second uncle is not as physically ill at all. He clearly wants to take advantage of the problem, but the second wife is powerful and not something we can deal with. Otherwise, I'll ask for my uncle?"

"Uncle takes care of us for the sake of my father's sake. My father was closest to him at the time. Now I have made a big mistake. My second uncle wants to use this matter to beat him, and my uncle has nothing to say. There are so many collaterals and the family is divided. If my uncle is partial to him, others will say that his family leader is unfair. If he doesn't say that his prestige is damaged, he will probably decline. The new Zhongzheng official will come to see it. This is a matter involving the ninth-grade township. How could my uncle interfere?" Chen Zhi shook his head helplessly. After all, the root cause is still in his predecessor. Flies do not bite seamless eggs. Who made his predecessor not be successful? How could Chen Bian miss such a good opportunity?

When Chen Ting heard this, he immediately looked over with a "resentful" look on his face.

Chen Zhi's scalp was numb and he waved his hand and said, "Since I can't hide, I can only take one step at a time. You go back first, I'll tidy up my outfit and go to see my second uncle."

"Brother..." Chen Ting was even more worried. He knew very well the confused things his brother had done, and he was afraid that when he went there, his room would be gone.

"I know what you want to say. I used to be a lot of bastards, but I also know that those acres of land are the pillars of the family. Without land, there will be nothing left. Don't worry, at worst, I will bite to death and never give up."

"Brother, you have to do what you say." Chen Ting still looked worried.

Seeing this, Chen Zhi's eyelids twitched.

"How unreliable is this predecessor? He scared his brothers like this, and no one believed what he said."

Just as he was thinking, Chen Chang changed his mind: "However, the second uncle is rampant. If he threatens his brother with ruthless means, you...you should give up a few acres. You can't let your brother suffer. You can leave the green mountains there and you will not have to worry about burning firewood."

Chen Zhi was stunned, then chuckled and said, "I know what you know, you go."

After Chen Ting took one step and three times left, Chen Zhi was silent for a moment, shook his head and laughed.

"After taking on this body, you can't let you have no place to stand. Let's put it aside, and you can pass the barrier in front of you first."

Thinking of this, he silently recited two words in his mind.

"Sign up."
Chapter completed!