Chapter 879 The one who moves my heartstrings
Chapter 879 The one who moves my heartstrings
Chen Pingan left the Yeyou Sword in the Renyun Yiyun Tower, took Xiaomo, and bought pastries for two people nearby, and a pot of wine, which happened to cost 14 taels of silver, not too much. Not a lot.
Xiaomo followed Chen Pingan to buy wine and pastries, strolled in the bustling capital, and said with a smile: "The one who can be busy with the world's business, can be busy with the world's business. Fellow Daoist Lu once said that he is the son's helper. Wonderful."
One boast two.
Chen Pingan was carrying the food box, and asked with a smile, "Xiaomo, one mouthful of fellow Daoist Lu, don't you know Lu Chen's real identity?"
Xiao Mo said: "Fellow Daoist Lu speaks openly. He didn't hide Bai Yujing's status as the third head teacher before. It's just that I think calling him head teacher Lu is too out of the ordinary, and it's a disappointment to fellow Daoist Lu's enthusiasm."
Chen Ping smiled and said, "Xiao Mo, you are popular everywhere."
Xiao Mo's habitually shy smile, glanced at the food box in Chen Ping'an's hand, and asked curiously: "Master, are you particular about eating and drinking in this food box and the drinks in it?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It's very particular. This food box wood comes from Yuzhang County, the second hometown of the Empress Dowager Dali. Food is the most important thing for the people. Few people die from starvation, and more people die from starvation. It depends on our empress dowager. How's your appetite? A trip to the capital, as long as you don't care about other things, is not a big deal, and 14 taels of silver is just right."
The ancestral home of the Empress Dowager Nanzan is Yuzhang County, which is rich in good wood and beautiful wood. The supply has been in short supply these years. The reason why the Dali court was not strict in the past is not because it is difficult to manage. Regardless of the number of people, not to mention the powerful and powerful gentry on the ground, even the gods on the mountain, no one dared to touch a single plant or tree in the mountains and forests of Yuzhang County.
In the final analysis, it was still the tragic battle, the Dali frontier army, with too many dead.When a person dies, there must be a coffin.
That's why the imperial court has only recently started to really restrict the private logging, and prepares to seal off the mountain forests. The temples and Taoist temples that have been continuously repaired and built have been sent to the pillars and trees. In short, they have nothing to do with the coffin.
Yichi Lane and Chi'er Street are on the edge of the imperial city, so it is very convenient for these distinguished Beijing officials to attend court meetings and be on duty in the government office.
In the early dynasty of Dali, every day before dawn, the two streets and alleys would be as noisy as dragons.
I heard that it was decades earlier, when Mr. Guan just entered the Ministry of Officials, the roads were congested with vehicles, and they often fought for the roads. Anyway, almost everyone in Dali at that time could be regarded as a military officer. It's a bit similar to the six yamen of today's Dali Peidu. Even if the officials didn't join the battlefield to participate in the fighting, the official documents that they handed over every day seemed to smell of gunpowder and blood.
Chen Pingan took Xiaomo and passed by a gate of the imperial city, which was seven rooms wide and had a pair of doors with red lacquer and gold nails. There are goose-wing row houses on the side, and the last room is used as a duty room.In the imperial city, ordinary people would never have the opportunity to enter without authorization. Chen Pingan had already handed over the no-things card to Xiao Mo, and asked Xiao Mo to hang it by his waist as a show.
A military officer in armor walked over quickly and recognized the identity of the other party early on. Several miles of land around the gate of the imperial city were set up with several magical restrictions, which were convenient for the officials in charge of access control to inspect and record the identity of the visitor.Some Dali officials who don't need to be stopped as usual, and worshipers on the mountain, they don't need to go in and out of the imperial city at all.
Chen Pingan said: "This is the enshrinement of our Luopo Mountain, called Stranger, Mo of Lane, Sheng of Life."
Soon an assistant came out from the guard room and had a heart-to-heart talk with the military officer.
The military officer clasped his fists and saluted, "Sovereign Chen, after checking, the Ministry of Punishment does not have any files related to 'stranger', so it is not in accordance with court etiquette for strangers to hang up worship plaques and walk around Beijing without permission."
The implication is that Chen Pingan can enter the imperial city, but the followers around him are "strange" and it is not suitable to enter the city.
Of course, he wouldn't foolishly remind the young Sword Immortal to quickly ask his subordinates to take off the Punishment Department's all right card.
But this matter, the duty room will definitely record it carefully.As for whether the Ministry of Criminal Affairs will care about it afterwards, whether it dares to pursue responsibility, and whether it is necessary to question Luo Poshan Xingshi, that is the business of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.For a hundred years, Dali Wenwu, regardless of the size of the official, has long been accustomed to the official style of a clear division of labor and each performing his own duties.
Chen Pingan smiled and said, "I'll ask the Ministry of Criminal Justice to make up for it later."
The military officer choked for a moment, his face full of embarrassment.
Taking a deep breath, the military officer's eyes became resolute, he stretched out his hand to press the handle of the knife, shook his head with the blue-clothed sword fairy, and said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Chen, since the etiquette is inconsistent, it is my duty to offend you."
Chen Pingan turned a blind eye to the military officer's action of pressing the knife, and would not embarrass these public servants, and said with a smile: "Your duty room can send a letter to the Ministry of Punishment. I will just wait for the news here."
It is best for the Ministry of Criminal Justice to agree, if not, what does it have to do with me entering the city.
Do you consider yourself Liu Jia?
The military officer breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the Sect Master Chen to wait for a while, and without any muddling, he turned around and strode back to the duty room, and immediately sent a letter to the Ministry of Punishment.The reply I got quickly was very simple, just two words, let me go.
It's just that in addition to the great seal of the Ministry of Justice, the official seals of the two servants of the Ministry of Punishment are also printed on the letter.
This surprised the military officer.
I am full of curiosity about Chen Pingan's trip to the imperial city.It seems that it is definitely not as simple as visiting a government office like Nanxunfang.
Wait until the famous sword fairy in green shirt and the retinue with yellow hat and blue shoes gradually drift away.
The military officer returned to the duty room, and smiled with the official from the vassal state who was submitting the transcript at the moment: "This Sect Master Chen is a native of Dali. Such a young sword fairy is no worse than Fengxue Temple Wei Jin." gone."
"As for Chen Zongzhu's boxing skills, where can the master who taught Pei Qian, the great master of martial arts criticism, be worse? In the fight at Zhengyang Mountain, our Chen Shanzhu's swordsmanship was high or low. I can't tell the difference, but The fight with the Zhengyang Mountain Hushan enshrined, I saw that I spent a lot of money on wine."
The official smiled and said: "Old Ma, is Chen Jianxian a relative of your family? It's strange, Chen Jianxian doesn't seem to have a surname Ma either."
The military officer smiled and said, "Sour."
The official put down his pen, and suddenly said: "Such a powerful suzerain is not only a young sword fairy, but also a master of martial arts. How come in that battle, only his disciples and the ancestors were enshrined, punching each other on the battlefield?" Pass the sword, but you don't see me?"
The military officer was a little embarrassed, and resentfully said: "Maybe he is busy with retreat. The gods on the mountain will take a few months to take a nap, let alone such a top priority as breaking through the realm and entering the upper five realms. If you miss that battle, you will not be able to do so." It's normal."
With Xiao Mo, Chen Pingan walked in the imperial city, which was full of large and small government offices and government workshops. The atmosphere was chilling, which was completely different from the inner and outer cities.
Chen Ping turned his head and glanced at the direction of Dadu, the accompanying capital in the middle of the country. It is estimated that the imitation Baiyujing over there has already received a letter from His Majesty Emperor Dali's flying sword.
scare people?
I'm sorry, on the battlefield back then, the fourteen old throne monsters lined up, but they couldn't scare me.
Chen Ping looked away, and said in his heart: "Xiaomo, if there is a flying sword coming here, I have to ask you to help block it."
Xiao Mo restrained his smile, nodded and said: "My lord, just feel free to invite people to drink. With Xiao Mo here, I will never bother my wife's retreat practice."
I finally had a chance to make up for one or two.
On the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Fellow Daoist Lu gloated at other people's misfortunes and gave him a thumbs up, saying that he dared to hand out a sword to that Ning girl in the bright moon and knock her down.
Chen Pingan nodded slightly when he heard Xiaomo's "Madame".
It's a shame to be an offering.
The two sides walked outside a heavily guarded palace gate, and Chen Pingan said to a general in charge of guarding the gate, "Please inform me, I only saw Nanzan today."
Or it could be said to be Lu Jiang of the Lu family of the Yin-Yang family in China.
Unexpectedly, a young monk with a first-class badge on his waist came out from the shadow of the palace gate, and waved to the general, indicating that he would hand over the two uninvited guests to him for reception.
Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and said, "Senior Lu, long time no see."
The young monk laughed it off, pretended not to understand, and asked instead: "Why didn't Chen Shanzhu come here with a sword on his back? Did he deliberately have a sword without it?"
The man in the green shirt in front of him is the lord of Luopo Mountain, the lord of Haoran Tianxia, a martial artist at the end, the last hermit official, and the closed disciple of the Wensheng lineage.
Of course, the earliest one of all was the boy who stepped on shit luck and chose to move forward on the covered bridge of the small town, and became... the sword master.
But no matter how you look at it, it really can't overlap with the image of the straw sandal boy in Niping Lane back then.
The kiln worker apprentice at that time was a boy who would feel anxious when he stepped on the bluestone road in Taoye Lane, Fulu Street, on the way to deliver a letter.
I just received a secret letter from the family, saying that Chen Pingan took a few sword cultivators to travel to the wild world.
After accomplishing the feat of dragging the moon, he moved a round of bright colors to Qingming Tianxia.
What else was done is unknown.
Chen Pingan said: "Senior Lu is just older and has practiced Taoism for a longer time, but since he is not a swordsman, then don't talk about swordsmanship."
Pausing for a moment, Chen Pingan stared at this certain ancestor of the Lu family who had been hiding in Lizhu Cave for many years, and kindly reminded: "When you go out, you have to listen to people's advice."
The young monk was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "The hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall is indeed qualified to say these words, Lu has been taught."
Now that the matter has come to this point, there is no need to hide his identity. The young but deep-rooted Mr. Chen in front of him is a master who is not easy to fool.
Anyway, the identities of Aunt Feng, the old coachman and the others had been revealed before me.
Chen Pingan asked: "Are you going to help lead the way, or pick up the sword here?"
The patriarch of the Lu family, who has a good face, turned sideways, stretched out a palm, and said in a heartfelt voice: "Please. Lu Jiang has already set up a banquet, and she wants to clean up the dust for Master Chen personally."
The three walked through the palace gate together.
Xiao Mo asked with his heart: "Young Master, I think this guy is quite an eyesore. Anyway, he is the disciple and grandson of Fellow Daoist Lu, and his realm is not high. He is just a fairyland far away from Ascension. Do you want me to chop him to death?" ?”
Then Xiaomo added, "Up to three swords."
Probably this peak monster clan who just left the wild world, really went to do as the Romans do, "Young master, I can find a reason to ask the sword first, and I will be careful, just seriously injuring him, so that the other party will not be killed on the spot."
There is no need to doubt whether a swordsman who has chased and killed Yang Zhi, provoked Bai Ze twice, and even asked Yuan Xiang and Long Jun about his sword skills is not good enough.
The young monk who was walking slightly ahead turned his head and could only vaguely sense something was wrong. He glanced at the temporarily unknown young man beside Chen Pingan.
Xiao Mo smiled slightly at the other party.
Nod, as long as the other party nods, it is considered as a promise to ask the sword.
If the young master gives another word, Xiao Mo can draw the sword.
It's a pity that the other party turned his head quickly.
Chen Pingan said in his heart: "Don't worry. Some old accounts must be settled."
I saw Nanzan who appeared alone.
There is also a wine bureau.
Chen Ping put the food box on the table, gently opened it, took out a jug of wine, and took out two pairs of green bamboo chopsticks made of ordinary materials, "Either hand over the natal porcelain, or make it a little more troublesome. I will kill you today, and I will kill you today." go find it."
Seeing that Nanzan was about to speak, Chen Pingan just picked up a chopstick from the table and reminded: "You only have a chance to say a word. If you don't have a definite answer, I will assume that you choose the latter by default."
Nan Zan hesitated to speak, it was completely different from the previous meeting at Ren Yun Yi Yun Building, she dared not say a single word today.
She glanced at her old ancestor, who was expressionless.
Chen Ping An An An
Quietly waiting for the answer.
Sometimes, to be unreasonable with unreasonable people is to be reasonable.
The boss Sword Immortal, once preached and taught by example at the top of the city, taught Chen Pingan, who was not a hermit official at that time, an extremely simple truth.
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The two supervisors of the Qintian Supervisor in the capital had to invite Mr. Yuan again to help calculate the hexagram.
I have to admit that in this matter, Yuan Tianfeng is the real "outsider" expert.
Yuan Tianfeng's status in Qin Tianjian is similar to that of a guest on the mountain.
It is a special case.
Many years ago, a white-clothed, Shanze Sanren was conscripted into the court, and he entered the court to meet the Emperor Dali.
Yuan Tianfeng was proficient in reading fortune tellers, and told his fortunes to the later officials, Mr. Guan, General Su Gaoshan, and Cao Ping, the future central officials of the Dali Temple, and all of them came true.
The Dali court has never been shy about this matter, and officials have no taboos either.
At that time, Mr. Guan got an excellent saying, saying that fate is first-class, rich and honorable, sitting in the high hall with a purple robe and gold belt, the ancestors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade, and the ancestral hall was filled with piles of jade.It is said that Cao Ping's frontal bone protrudes like a horn, and there is a rhinoceros inside like a mountain range extending to the jade pillow bone, which is unspeakably expensive.Speaking of Su Gaoshan, his eyes contain red veins that run through his pupils, and when he speaks, there is a red and yellow aura lingering around his face.
Yuan Tianfeng said: "After Chen Shanzhu became a fourteenth realm monk for no reason. In fact, the hexagram is very stable."
Deputy Supervisor Ma asked: "Is there a 'but'?"
Yuan Tianfeng said with a smile: "But when the other party seems to be no longer in the fourteenth realm, the hexagrams become unpredictable instead."
Yuan Tianfeng said with a smile: "It was Chen Shanzhu who forbeared before, now it's your turn to be patient."
Deputy Supervisor Ma corrected: "It's us, our Dali!"
On the side of the flower shed of the Fire Temple.
Aunt Feng glanced sideways at the old coachman who had arrived by chance, and said with an angry smile, "Are you still addicted to drinking? Do you think you are a literary sage who has more face than the sky?"
The old coachman sighed, with a gloomy expression, and stretched out his hand, "I always feel that something is wrong. It's been a long time since I've had anything to worry about. I'm afraid that if I don't come to drink today, I won't be able to drink later. Get up, hurry up and get a pot of Baihua Niang, how many pots can I drink today."
Aunt Feng threw out a jug of wine and teased, "You old antiques, if you feel that the matter is hanging in the balance, you can join hands. Are you afraid that a young man under half a hundred years old will ask you to settle the old score?"
The old coachman lifted the mud seal, took a big sip with his head on his back, and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "What the hell are we going to do together? I'm afraid that the kid will dig up the ancestral grave by that kid. This kid will go back to the capital after this trip." , something is wrong, very wrong, completely changed person. It has something to do with that weird realm, but it’s not just related to the realm.”
Aunt Feng couldn't help laughing, "Now I finally understand the principle of being kind to others. Qi Jingchun didn't say a lot back then, right? Who of you listened to it? If I knew it, why did I do it in the first place?"
The old coachman said sullenly: "Thousands of money are hard to buy, I knew it earlier, and ten thousand gold is hard to buy the medicine of regret."
Seeing this guy who finally gave up, Aunt Feng stopped teasing him. She glanced at the palace, nodded and said, "The storm is coming, it's not a trivial matter."
Cao Mansion, a study.
The two uncles and nephews are playing chess.
Cao Gengxin looked around, compared to his father's study, the second uncle's place is indeed a bit shabby.
In addition to books, there are still books here, and my father's study room is too elegant, with those beautiful flowers and leaves, begonias and narcissus.There are also celadon plum vases with extremely delicate cracks in the ice, and a row of golden nanmu birdcages hanging, meticulously raising thrushes and orioles with the best bird sounds. The bird food jars inside are all made by Cao Gengxin. The ones brought home from the Longzhou Kiln were very pleasing to my father.
As a child of the Cao family, Cao Gengxin dared to go to his grandfather's place to play and roll, and scribbled in his father's study, but he seldom came to hang out with his second uncle since he was a child, and he didn't dare.
It is true that the hunting envoy in front of him who has to be called the second uncle is too strict.
Fortunately, the second uncle will soon lead his troops to the Rizhui ferry in the wild world.
Cao Ping, the official worship patrol envoy, is already the pinnacle of military officials.
In the entire Great Li Dynasty, there are no more than five people in total, and there are actually only three people alive.
Wenzhu Guowu's hunting tour is the future pattern of Dali.
However, the surname of the Shangzhu Kingdom can be hereditary, but the hunting envoy cannot. From this, it can be seen that the latter is obviously more precious and difficult to obtain.It's just that for a family, the advantages and disadvantages of the two are still difficult to distinguish.
As for posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous titles, whether the emperor will posthumously confer titles of Grand Tutor, these are all imaginary compared to the previous two titles.
The second uncle, Cao Ping, is a Confucian general recognized by the government and the public.
Today is a catalpa game.
Cao Gengxin held a Polygonatum odoratum folding fan in one hand, and kept closing and opening it, making crackling noises.
This guy who has been a kiln supervisor for many years still has a shiny red wine gourd hanging from his waist.
Cao Ping raised his head and glanced at this careless nephew.
Cao Gengxin laughed and said, "Second Uncle, are you upset now? You haven't cultivated your mind enough."
Cao Ping asked, "Itchy skin?"
Cao Gengxin had no choice but to sit upright.
Not to mention the relatives, even the grandfather who has retired for many years is not afraid, but this second uncle who hardly ever smiles at home, Cao Gengxin is really afraid.
There is no way, Cao Gengxin was scared of being beaten by Cao Ping when he was a child.
Who made this second uncle a big official, senior, knowledgeable, and capable?
The problem is that every time Cao Gengxin gets beaten, he doesn’t think about it. Those things that Cao Gengxin thinks he will be beaten, but the second uncle turns a blind eye to them. Smoking hard, it's useless for anyone in the family to intercede.
The sound of reading books in Yichi Lane's family school, and the father beating his son at the gate of Chi'er Street are all very common things.
But on the side of the Cao Mansion, Cao Ping used his belt to beat his nephew Cao Gengxin, which is also a must. Both streets and alleys are very popular.
Cao Ping asked, "When will you marry a wife and have children?"
Cao Geng felt dizzy for a while.Seeing that the second uncle would not let himself go on this matter, in a hurry, he had to find a way to prevaricate, "I think Zhou Haijing is very good, but I am afraid that she will look down on me."
Cao Gengxin knew something was wrong in an instant, and the second uncle took it seriously!
Sure enough, Cao Ping nodded, "I have a good vision, but it's reasonable for Zhou Haijing not to like you, so I'll give you three years, no matter what method you use, you have to marry her back home."
Cao Geng was speechless.
As a result, the second uncle said something even more worrying, "If you really don't have the skills, you can take a son home."
Cao Geng was speechless.
Second uncle Cao Ping never joked with anyone.
Cao Ping popped out for no reason, "What kind of person do you think Chen Pingan is, tell me."
Cao Gengxin said softly: "Second Uncle, although we are at home, it is still inappropriate for us to talk about this."
The world's first-class mountains and rivers with deep mountains and rivers are in the officialdom.
On the other side of the battlefield, even the hostile generation of tigers, leopards and snakes, many generals and heroes, are just real swords and guns.
However, the government and the public criticized it, if the flies gathered on people's faces and the mosquitoes sucked on the skin, they would not disperse.
Cao Ping took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Cao Gengxin, "It's up to you whether you are suitable or not."
Cao Gengxin quickly browsed the contents of the letter, and it turned out to be a deal between the second uncle and Chen Pingan. After returning the secret letter to the second uncle, Cao Gengxin coughed a few times, "I'm not familiar, I'm really not familiar, those who work in the Supervision Office I haven't spoken a word to him for more than two years, and I haven't even had the chance to meet him face to face, so I don't dare to comment casually on such a person who doesn't show his emotions."
It is true that Chen Ping seldom shows up in the small town. Every time he travels back to his hometown, he just quietly goes back to his ancestral house in Niping Lane, goes to the grave, and then goes to Luopo Mountain, hardly staying in Huaihuang County.Otherwise, go down the mountain and go to the two shops in Qilong Lane to check the accounts.
As for Cao Gengxin's routes, there are only a few, and where there is wine, go there.What's more, Cao Gengxin's identity is not suitable for any intersection with Chen Ping'an.
Cao Ping picked up the chess pieces from the chess jar with one hand, and pressed the belt with the other.
Cao Gengxin saw that the opportunity was not good, and immediately said: "However, Liu Dajianxian and I are very close friends, and he is Chen Ping's best friend, so I still understand the general temperament of this young hermit official. Chen Ping'an When he was a teenager, he was too prudent to do things, but he... never hurt anyone. If you want to talk about the partner to do business with, Chen Pingan must be the best candidate, and the second uncle has a good eye, so there is nothing to say!"
Cao Ping saw that his second uncle still seemed dissatisfied, so he had to rack his brains to come up with a saying, "Disciplining oneself brings autumn spirit, and doing things has spring breeze."
"That means you can both go up the mountain and go down the mountain."
Only then did Cao Ping nod his head, "Only a noble son from a poor family has high authority, and he lives peacefully and acts steadily, which must be obtained from the dual cultivation of blessing and wisdom."
Yuan House.
The Nascent Soul Realm Sword Cultivator Yuan Huajing who left the inn rarely returned to his family, and found Yuan Zhengding who had just returned to Beijing to report on his duties not long ago.
The two sides sit facing each other and drink tea.
The two of them are regarded as the two most outstanding members of the Yuan family in Shangzhu Kingdom within a hundred years.
It's just that there is a big difference in age between the two parties, but fortunately there is only one generation difference.
Just looking at his appearance, the middle-aged Yuan Zhengding is actually a bit older than Yuan Huajing.
Yuan Zhengding, who served as the governor of a county in Longzhou, and Cao Gengxin, who served as the kiln supervisor for many years, have always been compared by the old officials in the capital.
Coupled with Guan Yiran and Liu Xunmei, the four of them are similar in age and family background, and they are all getting along very well now.
Among them, Liu Xunmei will soon follow Cao Ping to the wild battlefield.
Relatively speaking, Cao Gengxin is the most unusual one, a typical son of the capital, who is used to flirting when he is young.
Of course, it is Yan Erbai who has been famous since he was a child, and at least half of the credit for the "bloody storms" in Yichi Lane and Chier Street belongs to this guy who fanned the flames and made profits from them.
So Yuan Zhengding has never had a good impression of Cao Gengxin.
Yuan Huajing said: "Zhengding, this accident is not a big one."
Wei Li, the governor of Longzhou who was born in Huang Tingguo, is actually also in the capital now, but I believe he will leave Beijing soon, and go to Dali to serve as the servant of the Ministry of Rites.
Then the vacant position of governor of Longzhou became a hot spot for all parties to compete for.
In the officialdom, there are also some important positions that are similar to the battlegrounds of military strategists.
What's more, if you can be an official governor of a state, for civil officials, you will be a veritable official of the frontier.
Yuan Zhengding nodded, and asked doubtfully, "Are you injured?"
Yuan Huajing smiled and said, "You don't need to worry about these things, you can be your official with peace of mind."
Then Yuan Huajing said in his heartfelt voice: "The ferry of the vassal king Song Mu has all arrived in the capital, and it seems that he changed his mind temporarily and did not enter the capital."
This is Yuan Huajing's unique advantage as a monk of the earthly branch lineage.
You can know many hidden affairs that the children of the surname of Shangzhu would never dare to get involved in.
By the side of the vassal king Song Mu.
The maidservant is naive and ascends to the realm.She is now one of the Lords of the Four Seas.
Ma Kuxuan, Zhenwu Mountain.
Including Zhengyang Mountain, Yunxia Mountain, and the Fu family in Old Dragon City, the immortal families on these mountains have always been close to that mansion.
What's more, we need to add those big Li cavalry.
And those young and strong officials in the six yamen of the capital of Dali.
Yuan Zhengding said indifferently: "I don't recognize the emperor, but only the vassal. This is a great disaster for the country."
Yuan Huajing smiled and said, "That's not enough."
Yuan Zhengding said: "I am going to make a proposal with His Majesty to move the capital to the south."
Yuan Huajing was noncommittal.
Yuan Zhengding asked: "What happened to the Xu family in Qingfeng City?"
The Xu family in Qingfeng City used to be the daughter of the family, and the Yuan family
Bastard marriage.
Yuan Huajing smiled and said, "What else can I do, my vitality is seriously injured."
You're lucky to have met that guy.
In the alley on the other side of Renyun Yiyun Building, a steward from the Zhao family's mansion came, saying that he wanted Zhao Duanming to go home.
After all, the young man is the eldest son of the Zhao family in Tianshui.
Liu Jia reminded: "Go and come back quickly. Don't forget those words, give more and take more, I don't think too much."
Zhao Duanming nodded and said, "It must be done properly."
Among the surnames of Shangzhu Kingdom in Dali, Yuan, Cao, and Guan are undoubtedly the first rank.Then came the Yu family of a queen empress, and the Tianshui Zhao family, which was in charge of a country's horse affairs, and then came the Fufengqiu family, the Poyang Ma family, and the Zizhaoyan family. Each officialdom hilltop and context.
Earlier, Liu Jia asked Chen Pingan and the head of the Zhao family in Tianshui to ask for a family motto of the Zhao family.
According to the agreement, without mentioning Chen Pingan, Liu Jia only said that he wanted it.
Although the Tianshui Zhao family, who manages many horse farms in Dali, is jokingly called "horse manure Zhao".
But the so-called pavilion style in Dali officialdom is actually Zhao style.
For example, the preface official plaque of Xun Qu, an official of Honglu Temple, and the ring stone inscriptions that pass through the government offices of all sizes are all written by the patriarch of the Zhao family.
Liu Jia has always been airy on the side of the Patriarch of the Zhao family, occasionally drinking there, and facing that second-rank official who is well-known in Dali, Liu Jia is always a "little Zhao".
Zhao Duanming returned home with the steward, and saw the grandfather who was recovering from illness at home, but it was very strange, in the eyes of the young Qi practitioner, his grandfather was obviously very strong, and he didn't look like he was infected with the cold.
The old man stood on the steps of the small courtyard, bent down and touched the boy's head, and said with regret, "Have you not been struck by lightning recently?"
Zhao Duanming rolled his eyes.
The old man took Zhao Duanming for a walk to the garden, talking to himself.
It is said that Tongyezhou is a mourning book that angers and indisputable.Fuyaozhou is an angry book full of blood.
As for our Aquarius Continent, it is a... heavenly book that neither the enemy nor the enemy can understand.
The young man waited until the old man stopped learning, and then asked: "Grandpa, are the baskets of calligraphy and paintings ready? Master is in a hurry to get them."
"How did it become a basket?"
The old man then smiled and said: "The Lord is not in a hurry, why is your master in a hurry."
The young man shut up and said nothing, he is very experienced in the world, how could he leak the news.
The old man sighed for no reason: "If you want to work with courageous people, you need to read from the place where there are no words."
The boy nodded and said, "Grandpa, that's a good sentence. I have to write a calligraphy and painting, and I'll take it with me."
The old man looked at the energetic young man and laughed.
For an old man who is late, every time he falls asleep, he doesn't know if it is a farewell.
Probably because of this, the elderly generally have very light sleep.
Every morning the sun, like a golden deer, gently steps on the forehead of a sound sleeper.
Empress Yu Mian, today she suddenly went out of the palace to visit relatives, but she didn't mobilize the crowd and went to Yichi Lane.
The Dali Song Clan is extremely lenient in this matter.The Ministry of Rites has always turned a blind eye to this, and has never criticized it in the slightest.
Prince Song Xu and Yu Yu are responsible for escorting the empress.
Yu Yu, who was still a little girl, was not very old, and her seniority in the family was not low. Even the queen mother needed to call the girl "auntie" when she saw her.
Anyway, when they met each other, each of them shouted to each other, Yu Yu would not be polite to the empress.
It's a pity that the prince Song Xu is on her side, he likes to play dumb.Otherwise, you have to call her aunt and grandma respectfully.
The Yu family of Shangzhu State did not have a good reputation in the officialdom, but only managed the local government-run silk and tea affairs.
"Haha, Chen Jianxian gave Song Xu a very high evaluation at that time."
The girl couldn't help laughing, she managed to hold it back, imitated that Chen Jianxian's demeanor and tone, pointed at Song Xu, nodded to herself, and said, "A Jindan swordsman who is less than 20 years old is a formidable young man."
The empress smiled slightly.
Prince Song continued to ignore it.
A Xianjia inn with a deserted business, Gaiyan and Kushou, and a few teenagers survived, staying together today, chatting casually.
The young monk Houjue, who was wearing a plain robe, had already returned to the Translation Bureau.
It seems that Ge Ling was also called to Daozhengyuan.
Gaiyan suddenly shuddered, her face paled.
Gou Cun turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
The earthly branch monk named Kushou smiled wryly.The reason why Gaiyan is like this, I feel the same way.
In that fight, the man in white only said the word "flowers blooming", and his colleague Lu Hui was nailed into his body with dozens of long swords, looking like a hedgehog.
After that, the ghost modified Yan, and was cut into pieces by countless sword lights.According to that "person", this sword technique was created by himself, and it was called "Pianyue".
How to make the people who survived the catastrophe not have lingering fears?
A Taoist temple with a very small facade in the capital.
The Jingshi Daozhengyuan under the jurisdiction of the Dali Chongxu Bureau.
Kyungseong-do is presiding over the meeting.
Including Ge Ling, the genealogy, Ci Li, Qing Ci, palm prints, geography, and the Qing Regulations were all present.
There is also a middle-aged Taoist priest who habitually squints and smiles.
It's not a smiling tiger, but when I was young, I liked to read by the lamp, and often stayed up all night, hurting my eyesight.
Although I have regained my eyesight now, the habit is hard to change.
He came from a country of the Dali feudal clan in the early years, the Qingluan country in the southeast of Aquarius Island. He was born in a little-known Taoist temple, but now he is the leader Taoist priest of the Chongxu Bureau.
Xun Qu, a young official of Honglu Temple, recently had an extra secret job, in charge of collecting the residence newspapers of the major yamen of the imperial court.
The official rank is not high, it is from the ninth rank, but he is a Qingliu who came from the imperial examination, and he is highly regarded in Honglu Temple, so besides his job as "Xu Ban", he can temporarily serve as the secretary of the Beijing Temple and the official of the Tidiansuo service.This is no ordinary officialdom experience, and it is obvious that he is going to be promoted.
The minister of Honghe Temple just asked Xun Qu in private how is that Mr. Chen's knowledge.
Of course Xun Qu didn't dare to talk nonsense, he could only say that he didn't have much contact with Mr. Chen for the time being.
Lost mountain.
Cui Dongshan sits cross-legged, and in the courtyard is a landscape map of the northern part of Tongyezhou.
Chen Lingjun was sitting on a small bench beside him, raising his elbows and rubbing Brother Cui's shoulders.
Chen Lingjun hardly saw Cui Dongshan's serious face and eyes.
Ever since the one surnamed Zheng came and went, the big white goose has been like this.
Could it be that scholars who like to dress up as big white geese are all like this?
The problem is that the guy whose surname is Zheng, I don't know what his name is, doesn't shake left and right when he walks.
Chen Lingjun remembered something and asked, "Brother Cui, do you know what Luoyang Muke is?"
Cui Dongshan said casually: "It's a group of wild people in the mountains who hide from the world. They have been used to bartering since ancient times and don't like to touch money with their hands. Even if this group of people comes from the same family background, once they go down the mountain, they don’t move around much with each other.”
Chen Lingjun asked again: "Then do you know a woman named Qin Buyi?"
Cui Dongshan was absent-minded and shook his head, "I haven't heard of it."
Chen Lingjun added: "She claims to be a native of Zhongtu Yiyun County."
Cui Dongshan thought for a while and asked, "Does she wear a poplar handle knife?"
Chen Lingjun was taken aback, "There really are!"
Damn, didn't he encounter an extremely hard nail again?
Cui Dongshan stared blankly at the ethereal map, and said: "That's right, she is as beautiful as a victorian flower, holding a poplar blade in her hand, in the murderous city. She and Bai are also from the same place, and they are similar. She is old and well-known. When she was killing enemies in the downtown area, she neither practiced martial arts nor cultivated. Many writers, including Bai Ye, wrote poems for her, but it is said that she disappeared soon. It seems that she has entered the mountain to practice Taoism, which is very suitable for her. There are rumors on the mountain that the girl in Zhuhai Dongtian's pure boxing and martial arts was taught by Mrs. Qingshenshan."
Chen Lingjun raised his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said timidly, "But I'm on the other side of Qilong Lane. Looking at her, she is only at the Nascent Soul Realm."
Since that Qin Buyi is most proud of being a cultivator of the same generation as Haoran, then she must not be a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Cui Dongshan said: "Don't worry, since she came with Chen Zhenrong, she has no malicious intentions."
Aquarius Island has always been unpopular.The end of the long mirror in the Song Dynasty and the 40-year-old jade in the Fengxue Temple in the Wei and Jin Dynasties are all regarded as "unprecedented" rarities.
Nowadays, in Biezhou, more and more strange people and strangers are actively visiting Aquarius Continent.
Chen Lingjun said angrily: "Since that guy is Bai Busy's apprentice, then I am an elder of his uncle's generation. Next time I see that Zheng surnamed, see if I don't pour a big bucket of ink on him, I will help you out no matter what." Bad breath!"
This was Chen Lingjun's harsh words.
There is no way, Cui Dongshan has always looked like this, Chen Lingjun actually looks very uncomfortable.
Cui Dongshan originally wanted to remind Chen Lingjun to be more careful when speaking, especially when it comes to the "surname Zheng", but after thinking about it again, it seemed to remind everyone that there is no need to remind this guy around him.
Haoran Xiancha, Wild Taoting, if you want to compete for great achievements, you probably have already lost to this Uncle Chen.
Cui Dongshan seemed to be in a better mood, suddenly strangled Chen Lingjun's neck, and said with a smile: "Why did you accept such a genius like you, sir?"
"The vision is the master's vision. The blessing is my blessing."
Chen Lingjun winked at Mi Li.
Xiaomi Li immediately raised his hands and gave him two thumbs up, Jing Qing Jing Qing.
Tiger Wei Bo walked into the yard from the door.
Chen Lingjun shook his head and shook his head, but he couldn't break free from the big white goose's arm. Chen Lingjun lost his momentum, laughed, and waved: "Yo, isn't this Brother Wei, a rare visitor."
Wei Bo didn't bother to talk to Chen Lingjun, held a piece of official document, and said with a smile: "Good news, the land route of the cross-continental ferry Fengyuan and Aquarius Continent has been reviewed by the Dali court, and there is no objection, but A few caveats are given."
It turns out that Cui Dongshan has already designed a complete route, from the Xianjia Ferry in the middle of Luzhou in Beiju to the Qushan Ferry at the southernmost tip of Tongyezhou.
Since I want to be the suzerain of the next sect, I can no longer be so lazy as before.
For example, you have to start recruiting apprentices.
Reluctantly, I accepted that Xie Xie as an anonymous disciple.
Among the nine sword fairy embryos, there is also a suitable candidate.
In fact, these things were all earlier than Cui Dongshan expected, at least a year earlier.
Moreover, Cui Dongshan's real plan is farther away than Tongyezhou, in the colorful world.
Cui Dongshan got up and walked and chatted with Wei Shanjun, and they walked to the cliff beside the bamboo building together.
After Wei Bo bid farewell and left, Cui Dongshan pushed open the door of the first floor of Mr. Zhulou, which was both a study and a residence.
There is a couplet that my husband loves very much hanging in the house.
It is a couplet with golden word clouds and bat patterns on a blue background.
There is a three-foot sword in the wind and rain outside the mountain. If you have something to do, you can lift the sword and go down the mountain.
Flowers and birds in the clouds house a house of books, and the sages come without worry.
Cui Dongshan looked up at the couplet, walked out of the room quickly, closed the door, put his hands on the back of his head, jumped up and down on the six green bricks, and landed on the last brick with both feet.
The boy in white smiled and said, "Those who touch my heartstrings are Mingyue, Beauty, Luoxue, and Jianguang."
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