The female cultivator guessed that this middle-aged scholar with a good appearance was most likely the biggest spy in our Handanzhou area. He really shouldn't behave like a rumor. As expected, the most powerful spy was all characters who were mixed in the crowd and didn't look at it at most.

Xiao Mo felt helpless, Xie Gou worked hard to hold back his laughter, the mountain master looked as usual and his steps were calm.

Yufang sects the ancestral mountain and erects monuments on the top of the mountain as usual.

The stone tablet was written by the national teacher Xiuhu himself, Zhao Duanjin of the Ministry of Rites was responsible for writing, and the Ministry of Works was responsible for copying and engraving. The Dali border army erected the monument in the mountains of various countries.

Back then, the Baopingzhou Immortal Sect, who were timid and flattering, directly erected a monument at the entrance of the Zushi Hall. Those who were more bold would erect the monument in an inconspicuous place by the cliff and try to take a few glances. The Yufang Sect belonged to the latter, but it also took a clever trick to build a pavilion to shelter the wind and rain for this monument.

There are already two groups of people on the side of the stone tablet and in the pavilion.

One side is the Taoist priest of Shengao Sect and Fu Ji, a monk in the army of Hanzhou. The brother and brother, Qi Mei, Qi Yan, a young Taoist boy, Yan Pang.

One of the cultivators of the Dali Dizhi lineage, Han Zhoujin, the female formation master, was born in the Qingtan Blessed Land of Shengao Sect, and she was no stranger to Fu Ji.

The other party is a spy from Dali, the personal disciple of the old leader "Lingtao", Hong Ni, who is tall and tall. Just now, this person burst into tears in the ancestor's hall and said that his master had already gone to the mountain of Dao. In fact, he personally sent his master to the crane's back.

Then there is the tragic disciple who had previously claimed to be the cave realm and let his "Ninth Soul Patriarch" Pang Yun kill casually. The pseudonym of the Yufang Sect was named Liu Wang and his real name was Huang Qu. In fact, he was in charge of all the intelligence under the vassal state of Qiu, and he was still only one third-class envoy. His immediate superior, the leader of the entire Hanzhou spy, was also his preacher and the leader of the Ministry of Justice. The old man was the second-class envoy.

Huang Qu had just been promoted to Pang Yun's direct disciple, and at least his status and status in the Yufang Sect had changed drastically. In the Ancestor Hall just now, Pang Yun made up his mind and asked him about something with his heart. If he was appointed as the next head of the Yufang Sect, could Pang Yun get a big Li Wuwu Card? Huang Qu said that this matter needs to be reported to the Ministry of Justice and he could not make the decision. Pang Yun asked him to be friendly with the Ministry of Justice in the near future.

Pang Yun is not on the two lists. On the one hand, the old monk was not involved in the government affairs of Qiu State and had no interest in the struggles in the temple. In addition, he did go to the battlefield of the patriarchate in his early years and stayed there for more than two years. As for the Nascent Soul Realm, he fought with a wild monster in Yupu Realm and returned... Just listen to it with the Yufang Sect and Qiu State's government.

The truth is that Pang Yun is in that great battlefield, which is to fight and cooperate, throw away magical powers from afar, or clean up the battlefield.

In this matter of Yufang Sect, Huang Qu, a cultivator in the cave realm, was in the dark, and Fu Ji, a sword cultivator in the army of Hanzhou, was in the dark.

The Ministry of Justice's official business ended, and each gained something. It was convenient for both to gather here to chat. The incense on the mountain always came out like this.

Deep down in his heart, Huang Qu and Hong Ni naturally envied the origin and Taoist tradition of these sects, but they were not as jealous as they were.

Fu Ji and the others respected the two big spies in front of him who were said to be from the army. They would not really want to be promoted to the officialdom and practice Taoism with them. After several experiences in the world, they would eventually return to the mountains.

Fu Ji once saw with his own eyes that millions of wild demon clan army were surging like a tide on the battlefield north of Laolong City.

Under the sunshine, the Dali border army, which was closely formed in a formation, shone with talismans and iron armor... Fu Ji didn't want to see such a magnificent scene again.

Chen Ping'an and the other two appeared in their sight, causing them to stop chatting in the pavilion.

Fu Ji always felt that the middle-aged scholar holding a rattan pole seemed to pay more attention to him. It was strange. Isn’t it more beautiful to be a clever girl?

Chen Ping'an stopped outside the pavilion, took out the second-class plaque, looked at Huang Qu, and smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao from the Ministry of Justice asked me to hand over this item to you."

Huang Qu and Hong Ni walked out of the pavilion together. The former took the card of Wuwu with both hands, took a deep breath, and did not ask much. He just nodded and greeted the man, then took out the original card of worship and handed it over. The man smiled and put it in his sleeve.

Hong Ni punched Huang Qu on the shoulder, "Good guy, you've been promoted! Remember to cover me in the future!"

Huang Qu grinned and was silly and happy.

The Taoist priests in the pavilion also congratulated Huang Qu for a few words, and then they bowed their heads and left with their swords and winds.

Seeing the strangeness of the Taoist boy beside him, Qi Lu said in confusion: "Short-legged slutty bag, what's going on?"

Yan Pang's intuition has always been very accurate. Could it be that the man's card of nothing to be faked? Yan Pang noticed something was wrong?

Yan Pang shook his head vigorously and said in confusion: "I always feel that the person looks familiar, but I can't remember it."

Fu Ji said, "Why do I think he is a little interested in me?"

Yan Pang and Qi Lu immediately looked at each other, and our uncle Fu really likes to joke.

Qi Mei looked complicated, but she didn't say anything. He seemed to be the straw sandal boy who pretended to be a sword fairy outside Rouge County. He was surrounded by a young Taoist priest carrying a peach wood sword.

The six large sword boats did not return to the dock immediately, but began to go to the sky above the states where the vassal states were located in sequence.

Changsun Mao, who was nearly 80 years old, was transferred to the position of Minister of Personnel for a few days after he was awarded the title of Grand Secretary of Wenhua Pavilion.

In fact, the old man who became the "Tianguan" of Dali was also surprised. However, Ma Yuan, a thief, knew that he had come to "burn the cold stove" in advance, and ran to the Tongzhengsi Office to talk nonsense. Changsun Mao had never turned around at that time, and he didn't dare to think about it. He just talked about the old saying, asking Ma Shangshu not to be eaten by dogs and take care of Guan Yiran. If that little bastard is not used to being in the Ministry of Revenue, Ma Yuan will go to His Majesty to help him talk. Come to my Tongzhengsi.

There were more than a hundred states in the Dali Dynasty, and the capital was filled with guild halls of various states, which facilitated local officials to come to Beijing to discuss matters and have a place to report their work. However, not any state could build its own guild halls near Qianbulang, and could be slightly next to the imperial city. Even if it was rich and powerful, there were access to the court. For example, only a few guild halls like Chuzhou and Hongzhou could be close to Nanxunfang. In addition, some guild halls in Dazhou were close to the inner city border of the imperial city.

In Qianbulang Nanxunfang, Cao Gengxin urged Zhou Haijing to use Chen Ping'an's name to make him the boss. He didn't have to pay for money and work, but he just needed to get dividends every year. Zhou Haijing's way to make money has always been wild, and Bingyan, who opened a Xianjia Inn in Beijing, could not get out of money. When they heard about this, they all thought it was completely feasible. Anyway, they just kept it from Chen Ping'an and opened a teahouse together.

The teahouse is open in the Weizhou Guild Hall, and it is unclear whether it is necessary to pay the rent.

So when Fei Jian Chuanxin Jise Peak and got the first dividend of dozens of taels of silver, Chen Ping'an was a little confused.

If we talk about the matter between Qiu State, it was Chen Ping'an, the new national master who drove the ducks to the shelves, but after all, the young dynasty would be angry. The national master's office had discussed the matter. Cao Gengxin, you guys can do it. You dare to think, do you dare to act, right?

In the dusk, a carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of the Weizhou Guild Hall. The coachman was a handsome young man with yellow hat and green shoes. Chen Ping'an, who used his tricks, lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

Xie Gou was not interested in drinking tea, so he was writing hard at the National Master's Mansion. He borrowed a study with Sister Rong Yu, and buried his head in writing the mountains and rivers. He asked Rong Yu to help him take a look.

Cao Gengxin was waiting for guests and cooking tea himself. The person sitting opposite was Lou Mian, the governor of Weizhou who had just entered Beijing.

Weizhou is one of the few major states in Dali. The governor Lou Mian is capable in his work and has always had a good reputation in the Dali Temple. He attaches great importance to teaching and water conservancy in the jurisdiction, and has outstanding political achievements. This is probably related to Lou Mian's own background. The people of Yuzhou and their ancestors were all farmers with a face facing the loess and back to the sky. They were from the imperial examination and were close to the Cao family of the Shangzhu Kingdom. They were in their fifties. If nothing unexpected happened, they could still move up.

This time Lou Mian entered Beijing, and he had not seen Cao Qiao, the country of Shangzhu, for the time being, but it was already surprising that Cao Gengxin was able to sell this face.

Lou Mian asked with a smile: "Yuanmei, tell me, who do you want to introduce me to?"

Yuanmei is Cao Gengxin's word.

Cao Gengxin smiled and said, "It's the shopkeeper behind this teahouse. I'm just helping with the chores."

Lou Mian laughed in silence.

Lou Mian is the governor of a state, and his residence was specially arranged by the Minister of the Honglu Temple and would not stay here.

There were some questions that wanted to ask Cao Gengxin privately, such as Changsun Mao was promoted to Minister of Personnel, why did the Dali Sword Boat suddenly take off to inspect the boundaries of the states and vassal states, especially the rumors that the court had plans to set up a level above the state? But when Lou Mian just started a conversation, Cao Gengxin broke up with a casual sentence. Lou Mian heard the legendary meaning of the novel, so he just drank tea and chatted. No matter what, the tea brewer was a younger minister of the Ministry of Personnel. Cao Gengxin could still call him Uncle Lou, and he called Yuanmei, which was a tacit understanding.

The door knocked gently, Cao Gengxin raised his butt, Lou Mian had already stood up and went to open the door first. In addition to the maid of the guild, there was also a man in green clothes in a calm and easy-going manner. Lou Mian was stunned on the spot. The man smiled and stretched out a palm towards the front. Lou Mian instantly suppressed the storm in his heart, moved immediately, and slowly walked back to his position. Before the latter closed the door gently, he thanked the maid.

Cao Gengxin smiled and smiled with a smile on his fist, "It's really hard to invite Chen Jianxian. Big Master is here to come. Let me introduce it, I call Uncle Lou, Uncle Lou, but Uncle Lou has watched me grow up."

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, sat on the chair, took the teacup handed over by Cao Gengxin, and then Lou Mian sat down.

Zhou Haijing and Gaiyan were listening to the corner of the next room. Now their relationship has eased too much, after all, they are business partners.

In fact, I didn’t talk about anything when I drank tea this time, just the customs and customs of Weizhou and some interesting things in the officialdom in Beijing. The main thing is that Cao Gengxin is threading needles and joking around.

After drinking tea, Chen Ping'an and Lou Miao walked in front. The corridor and stairs were so wide. Cao Gengxin followed them with a smile.

When he went down the stairs, Lou Mian was not tall. At this moment, he turned his body slightly, lowered his head slightly, and continued to chat with the "Mr. Chen". Chen Ping'an had no choice but to put his sleeves in his hands and talk with a smile.

Cao Gengxin, behind the stairs, saw an official at the entrance of the teahouse. He held his hands and stared at the moon. The official raised his head and was looking at the various tea utensils and tea cakes displayed on the high ground on the glass counter. After commenting, everyone around him laughed. After going down the stairs, Cao Gengxin saw the official, who started walking into the teahouse with a proud look. With a flash of lightning, he bowed his head and bent down, and threw down the group of idle people from the Weizhou County who made money in the capital behind him. They originally recommended to come here for a long time, and they all said that the owner of the teahouse was very good. At this moment, he saw Lou Mian walking towards him, and the official walked forward quickly and swallowed his saliva and moistened his throat. He suddenly stood two steps away from the governor, and whispered to Lou Mian.

The governor of a state is a chief official of the border, and he is in charge of sixteen counties and more than one hundred counties. The governor does not recognize him. How could he not recognize governor Lou?!

Lou Mian nodded expressionlessly, "These are two owners of the teahouse, Mr. Chen and Mr. Cao."

The official was confused and didn't ask anything. He just bowed his head and walked out of the teahouse with governor Lou and sent it to a carriage that seemed to be huddled in the corners and corners. Before Lou Mian got on the carriage, he glanced at the terrifyingly powerful county magistrate of the state, and said nothing. He got on the carriage and slowly left the Weizhou Guild Hall.

Sitting in the carriage, Lou Mian closed his eyes and rested. It seemed that it was imperative that the court merged several states to set up a road, a good thing!

Before today, Lou Mian had no idea that Mr. Chen was in the capital. After drinking tea, many questions suddenly became clear.

Every decree issued by the National Teachers' Office will be a strong pulse of the Dali Dynasty.

A country is like a human body!

Just when I thought of the county magistrate, I had just read the files and had a rough understanding, and now I remembered the name completely.

Lou Mian opened her eyes and her lips moved slightly, which was a dialect in her hometown.

Xiao Mo drove the carriage and went to the ground in the inner city.

Lin Shouyi had a small house in Dali Jingcheng. In fact, he bought two houses in his early years, and one of them was rented out before.

The one who rented the house was Wu Wangcheng, now the Minister of War.

Your Majesty has given him a mansion and the King of Wu has moved in, but the rented house has not yet been cancelled.

People like Wu Wangcheng can leave the battlefield alive, and are definitely not a rough man or a sloppy young man.

Chen Ping'an stacked his hands and gently tapped his index fingers.

I originally imagined two paths of the Tao, such as the ascension method learned from the Immortal Realm, which can truly succeed in achieving the Tao, then if you cannot ascend to the heaven and the Tao, there is still a candidate path. Now that the steps have been disrupted, it is okay, it is nothing more than changing the order.

Lin Shouyi's name is "Xiao Shi Uncle".

The National Master Mansion, the main hall that entered the yard, was originally Cui Lai’s hospitality and the meeting office.

In the previous small dynasty meeting, Emperor Song He once said that the "methods on the mountain" of the National Master's Mansion would only have more "methods on the mountain" than the imperial study room. At that time, Chen Ping'an joked that he was not afraid of usurpation. When Chen Ping'an got a secret jade plaque similar to a "passing certificate", when he really crossed the threshold of the lobby and used the jade plaque to remove layers of ignorance, he knew what a different world was, not to mention usurpation, or rebellion.

Except for the alley outside the Palace City Houting and the Follow-up Tower, Cui Xuan can go to any place in the entire capital through this place.

Chen Ping'an chose the wing opposite Cui Qian's study as the "small yamen office" for handling official duties, but before letting the young Han E walk into the backyard, Chen Ping'an personally took charge of re-arrange the layout of the main hall. Rong Yu and Fu Qing were responsible for helping to "move" geographic albums and files from each main hall, including the official archives of Xindali, the inventory information and secret records of the old country north of Baopingzhou Dadu, and soon piled up into mountains in the main hall.

A mountain of books is like a breeze turning over the pages, making a rustling sound.

Chen Ping'an dispersed his spiritual sense, glanced at the book map and text, and then added corresponding lines on the "wall".

After seeing it, Rong Yu and Fu Qingyu returned it to the owner and put it back to the original location of each Beijing government office.

Therefore, they move books into the mountains quickly, and books are even faster.

Xie Gou felt that his thoughts were like a spring, and he shook a page of paper and gently blew the ink traces. The more he looked, the more he was satisfied. It was such a wonderful writing.

Rong Yu smiled but didn't say anything. Is the National Master busy again?

Xie Gou stretched and asked Sister Rong Yu to lead the way to the main hall of the backyard.

Rong Yu took her across the threshold.
To be continued...