Chapter 13 Dream(1/3)
After a while, Tinxin became the head of the prison. Su Kan, who was born in the Jade Kan Department of the Yushu Court, still took action, but Yan Jiaoran's power completely withdrew from this territory.
Chen Ping'an took the core and inspected several landscape formations in the outermost prison. He went to the border of the Baogao Peak in the Dongyue Summit, which was north of Dadu and the Zushan Mountain was south of Dadu. When the Dali National Master was vacant, the countries in the south had very objections, saying why the Dongyue in Dali was in other countries, and they were always incompatible with etiquette. As a result, when Chen Ping'an took over as the national master, the sword immortals who started in the Yupu Realm appeared on the imperial road in the capital, and several sword boats took the air... On that day, several letters of the country were delivered to the Dali Honglu Temple, and took the initiative to ask the Dali Ministry of Rites about the construction of certain branches of the Dongyue. They were willing to contribute money and do their best. The central meaning of the expression was similar, that is, the Dongyue belongs to the Dali Song clan, and it is also the Dongyue in our Baoping Continent.
The arrival of the national master naturally alarmed Meng Long, who was the heroic spirit of the gods. The gods immediately took the Zushan ritual system and inspected the various departments to drive the car and quickly drove to the Zifeng. The goddesses dressed up carefully, and their followers were dressed in various armors, as vast as a colorful silk ribbon hanging in the air, with a brilliant and magnificent magnificent appearance, and they all came to meet the national master.
Such auspicious scenes in the sky have attracted countless pilgrims to worship them.
Chen Ping'an stood in the pavilion by the cliff with mountain winds, and held his hands behind his back, looking at the Qiantang River with water shaking. The water was extremely strong, and the tide was one of the ten new scenic spots in Baopingzhou every year.
Meng Long followed the national teacher's gaze and looked at a county town over there, and said with a smile: "Qiantang County is a good place, with the fragrance of books, flowers, rouge, which has not been dispersed for thousands of years. No wonder many pilgrims come here to pray, especially the talented women, who wish to be born in Qiantang's family in the future."
Cen Wenqian, the new Qiantang chief, jumped several levels from Hebo, who was a "turbid stream official" in the mountains and rivers officialdom, to fill the water god position left by Cao Yong, Dadu, and was able to take over the newly built Qiantang Water Mansion located at the bottom of West Lake and connect with the sea. Who is it based on? Anyway, Menglong knew that it was not up to himself, nor by Linglibo, nor by Changchun Hou.
Dongyue has two mountains, Eryou Mountain to the north of Zushan Mountain. The Yuan family of Shangzhu Kingdom built many forest industries. The patrols Cao Ping often went to Yandang Mountain to the south in the hot summer. I believe that this year's Eryou Mountain industry will lose many figures and many beaks and swallows and drinks.
Dongyue and Meng Long had previously politely rejected Chen Jianxian's respect for Tong Yezhou. At this moment, Master Chen was a little worried when he entered Baogao Peak. Fortunately, Master Chen just went through the motions and soon returned home. He left Meng Long, who was worried, sat alone in the pavilion. Previously, the imperial study meeting, Master Chen clearly stated that the two sections of the investigation were divided into two sections, but the participants knew it was actually three sections, and who was responsible for supervising now is the target of being supervised at the same time.
When Chen Ping'an returned to the National Master's Mansion, Guo Zhujiu had already come here to dig Mao. Of course Rong Yu knew who she was, so he arranged for her to live in Fu Qing's house.
Song Yunjian frowned slightly and reached out to his nose, just because the national master brought back two pickled objects from the prison, which made him not hide his disgust.
Chen Ping'an didn't care about the bad feelings of this fellow Taoist Yingning, but just became a hand-off manager. "They stayed in the National Master's Mansion for a while first. You will be responsible for taking care of them in the near future. If you think they deserve to die, no matter what the reason is, you can take action first and then report."
Song Yunjian asked with a smile: "What if I don't ask the reason, I just think they are annoying?"
Chen Ping'an looked at Song Yunjian with a smile.
Song Yunjian understood it and said, "Okay, okay, I will endure them. The national teacher is not unclear. My origin has decided to hate them and be angry."
Two demon clans, one is a ghost cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm, named Tiezao. The old ghost has a gloomy eyes all year round, as if he is looking at anyone. There is also a martial arts fanatic named Zhaoluan. They are both from the sect at the bottom of the wilderness. They are strong but not considered weak, and they are also rampant in the local area. I heard that Zhou Mi died before, and their Taoist heart and blood in their bodies had almost no ups and downs.
After looking at their files, it was a last resort to the Haoran side. It was a last resort to draw lots in the ancestral hall in Haoran's countryside. Whoever wins the lottery will have to take over. After signing a life-and-death case with their respective sects, they were lucky enough to die on the battlefield of the Sword Qi Great Wall. When they arrived in Tongyezhou, they were promoted and stayed in the military tent to counsel military affairs. One was a withdrawn personality, and the other was a personal entourage for a major corpse. Anyway, they were not sociable, so they didn't call Tiedao when the military tent evacuated from Baopingzhou. He ran slowly and was intercepted and surrounded by several Zhengyang Mountain Sword Immortals, and they found a vacancy.
Zhao Luan was in the battle of Zitong Mountain in Nanyue, where Su Gaoshan was personally trapped in the battle, and was captured by the Dali border army who swept the battlefield earlier. The skill of pretending to be dead was indeed a bit bad, and it was hidden in the belly of a demon clan's huge body. When she was imprisoned, it was not just a hard bone that just took away a rotten life and had no words of intelligence. Instead, she was tortured a few times before and could not bear it. She finished all the explanations of what she should have, but she said it too quickly. Dali naturally misunderstood that they deliberately hid their own private parts and retained the most important information... The twin core also believed that the same thing, so when the sewing man was tortured several times, he "respected" their character and was especially good at disguising.
Song Yunjian changed his gaze and looked at the two demon clans standing behind the national master, "I said you are the flat-haired beasts who can't remember who your parents are. They feel that they are extremely annoying, are you angry?"
Like the old scholar Qinghuang, the iron date slowly lifted his beard and said calmly in a verbal voice that was authentic and even slightly Beijing-style, "Fellow Taoist, this is a strange question. For example, if I say you came from the womb, what kind of swearing words can it be considered a swear word."
Song Yunjian's expression changed slightly, and he was instantly murderous intent.
The ghost Tiezao was confused and felt aggrieved. It was still something that he had poked his lung tube. He also felt that his reply was quite clever and kind.
Seeing that Song Yunjian was really angry, Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "If you can't argue, don't argue, why are you really angry?"
Song Yunjian snorted coldly.
Tiezao suddenly realized, oh, it turned out that he was a master, but in fact he was a petty person. Compared with our Master Yinguan, there was nothing to compare with.
Zhao Luan asked, "Master Yin Guan, as long as I recover from my wounds, I will be about to break the realm, and I will definitely win the mountain top. Do you think I can find a suitable partner to discuss, and when can I practice my skills?"
Chen Ping'an said: "Don't worry, I'll talk about it when you enter the Nine Realms."
When Rong Yu learned that Yan Jiaoran was using public service to help others, he asked curiously: "Teacher, does he feel that he must retreat bravely and want to get out of his way, or should he take the initiative to choose to retreat as a step forward?"
Guo Zhujiu raised his palm, shook it, tightened his fists, and smiled and said, "This kind of smart man wants everything deep down. Xiuhu is really cowardly, and he is undoubtedly capable and solid in doing things. When Xihu is sure that Xihu is not there, this kind of person's ambition will spread like wildfires. When the monarch behind the Dali Dynasty is not considered to be a traitor or ambition. Of course, when he sees my master, he will be cowardly quickly and thoroughly, and he will definitely be able to convince himself with a hundred reasons."
Rong Yu thought about it, nodded, thinking that Guo Zhujiu is so smart, she is worthy of being a girl sword cultivator who followed the national master to enter the summer palace.
Guo Zhujiu smiled and said, "It's not that I'm smarter than Sister Rong Yu, but there are too many people with extreme personalities in my hometown. They are either heroes to the extreme or cowardly or fearful. They have seen too many of them."
Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "So my senior brother has a natural defect in his work and knowledge. Iron dates, what are the shortcomings?"
Tiezao smiled and said, "I am not just flattering the beards and horses. How flawless is the work of embroidering the tiger? I am super talented and can't imagine any shortcomings."
Zhaoluan said in a muffled voice: "Why didn't Yin Guan ask me?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Tell me, let me see."
Zhao Luan said in his bad official language of Dali: "In my opinion, Xihu's knowledge is lacking in everything, but Xihu's heart cannot be controlled by Xihu."
Guo Zhujiu said in confusion: "Don't talk about anything to you, it's right to you. Tell me, where can I hear it?"
Zhao Luan said even more puzzledly: "You little girl, looking young, look so old, she is very sharp-tongued and very good at speaking. How can you guess the truth? I was in the military tent, and I happened to hear that there was an old throne monster in the Jiazi tent..."
Chen Ping'an said, "Okay, okay, don't pretend to me. Your mind is a hundred times better than iron dates. Previously, Fu Jin sold you with all his heart in order to save the jade comb."
Zhao Luan instantly changed her face, sighed, and said helplessly: "The girls are soft-hearted, but they are really unreliable."
Guo Zhujiu held back her laughter.
Zhao Luan was shocked to find the truth and said in anger: "Hidden official cheated on me?"
Chen Ping'an asked: "Why did you refuse to surrender to the military tent sincerely back then?"
Zhao Luan was silent for a moment and said slowly: "In my early years, I saw the methods of cleaning up the mess in various tents. I didn't like the wilderness. After the battle of Laolong City in Baopingzhou, I was even more sure I would lose. Especially when I learned that in the vast battlefield south of Zitong Mountain, the first gun general who was the first to be the patrol envoy of your Dali, I knew that wilderness was over."
Rong Yu asked, "With this kind of strategy and foresight, why don't you recommend yourself carefully?"
Zhao Luan said with a bitter expression: "I dare not. I have no great Taoist throne, no master like the old throne or a throne candidate. I am just a martial artist from a long-distance world. Besides, Brother Tiezao and I are not the kind of truly vicious people who are reluctant to let go of the Taoist throne and disciples of the wild hometown. You, a woman, are different from Yinguan and Guo Zhujiu, so they will truly know what the wilderness is without rules and lawlessness is.
On the battlefield of Baopingzhou, the death of your Dali border army is different from the death of our wild demon ants. You can't imagine that the one who kills the most monsters may not be your Dali Dynasty, but the prisoners of the major military tents of the wilderness. They really killed all the way from the wild world to Baopingzhou. They killed a large number of killings, one city after another, and many small sects along the way have cut off their Taoism, without even a splash, and they are silently dead."
Guo Zhujiu gave a thumbs up.
Zhao Luan didn't look at all happy, but just said to himself: "You Haoran, you always feel that fake benevolence, righteousness and morality are so abominable. There are only absurd words on the books of sages. They dislike too many rules and are not free everywhere. But they don't know how precious and rare it is in the eyes of many demon beasts in your eyes. So in prison, I always feel that if you Haoran win, the Haoran Jiuzhou, which will become the best in the future, must be Tongyezhou, no one."
Song Yunjian was stunned.
Tiezao yelled and laughed, "Just as the scholars and the virtues of the monks on the mountain, wouldn't they step on the broken Tongyezhou to death? If they have great supernatural powers, they would probably want to move mountains and throw them to the wilderness."
Song Yunjian glanced at the old hidden official and the new national teacher, and the man in blue shirt who had been silent.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I used to be soft-hearted. Did you throw you back to the wilderness? Now it seems that I am really soft-hearted. Fellow Dao Ning, I really have to kill you first and then report."
Zhao Luan was skeptical, and most of them were cheating. Tiezao grabbed his beard and stamped his feet, but he believed the sincere words of Yinguan's eyes and said hatefully: "You are talking too much!"
Chen Ping'an said, "I will find someone to confirm your reputation in your wild hometown. If there is any inconsistency with your words and deeds, I will train you with my own hands. Just rest assured, it will only be more experienced than the sewing methods of the twisted cotton. You will definitely regret nodding today and walking out of prison with me, spreading the sun, and looking at the world. Of course, if your words and deeds are consistent, you can live a few more days."
Tiezao said in a hurry: "Don't think it's a matter of one, it must be ten thousand!"
Zhao Luan smiled calmly and said, "Let's talk about it that day. Anyway, when I arrive at this National Master's Mansion, I only need a pot of wine every day and I can do whatever I want."
Previously, Chen Ping'an refined the entire National Master Mansion, which was equivalent to building and expanding the National Master Mansion. Nothing was seen outside. After entering the National Master Mansion and being in the scene, he would realize something was wrong and be surprised how it could occupy such a large area. Chen Ping'an asked Song Yunjian to lead Zhaoluan and Tiezao to the newly expanded territory, which was also a central axis three-in-yard.
It’s a blessing that I have to do it quickly, so if I change to the current First Realm Cultivator, I can only imagine it.
Rong Yu returned to the house and continued to secretly add a wilderness map. Before, the sword cultivator Guo Du had already given a very precious file. In addition, the stack of scattered maps and written records that the national master had just added from the prison, Rong Yu slowly checked for the missing and was confident that he would sooner or later create the most detailed wilderness map, mountains, rivers, temples, cities, customs, minerals, and monsters, etc., including thousands.
Guo Zhujiu looked around in the study and looked around. He found a few books from the bookshelf, but he did not use them to read them, but planned to use them as pillows. Some of Guo Zhujiu's strange hobbies cannot be justified. For example, she always felt that her head was on the "Shushan Mountain", and that sleeping and dreaming could increase wisdom and make people smarter. She said that her idea was irrelevant. She also entered the summer palace with her own ability. She said that this method was useful, and she was often forced to hold her head and "kowtowed".
With Guo Zhujiu rummaging through boxes and cabinets, Chen Ping'an sat at the desk and took out a secret file for Rong Yu to send it. It was the official resume of a Qingliu civil servant and a descendant of the family, Junyan.
The official's name is Ma Jingfu, who served as the county magistrate of Wanping County in the old Longzhou of Dali. In a certain year, what comments did he get? He was transferred to a certain county. In a certain year, he was promoted to a certain county and eventually retired in a certain year. At the same time, the academic performance of several young children in Ma Jingfu's family was an official route, as well as the family's key marriage partner, and even the valuation of secretly elegant bribes was carefully recorded.
Now that Ma Jingfu, who has been living at home for nearly five years, must have thought that his little trouble would be so focused by the new national teacher.
Guo Zhujiu held the books under his armpit and approached the desk to glance, saying in confusion: "Master, this Ma Jing is not very good at re-official re-official. He is just a second-ranking official in a county, but he is not a prefect. Could it be that he is a spy from a certain country?"
Chen Ping'an explained with a smile: "A personal grudge many years ago."
Guo Zhujiu exclaimed: "It's a real hero, Master, can I take a look?"
Chen Ping'an stood up, "From the future, you can read any files I have here."
Guo Zhujiu asked the master to sit there. She lay on the other side of the desk, raised her hand, calculated her fingers, and grabbed the key point. "Is it Ma Jingfu on his way to Wanping County to take office. Near Hongzhu Town where Sanjiang converged, he met his master who was traveling to study and had a dispute?"
Chen Ping'an nodded, rubbed his cheeks, and couldn't help but sigh: "I remember the past, it seems like a different life."
Guo Zhujiu turned a few pages and said, "The old saying goes, marrying a wife is a virtuous person. It is either a prosperous generation or a ruin of three generations. Ma Jingfu, as a Jinshi, married a proud and powerful woman from such a prominent family, which is also considered a smoke from the ancestral grave."
Actually, he didn't plan to make a big deal. Just follow the rules of Dali. Chen Ping'an reached out and closed the files and asked with a smile: "Is it still a habit to move here?"
Guo Zhujiu grinned and said, "It's not a spoiled daughter, it's already very good. Sister Rongyu said that the small kitchen in our National Teachers' Mansion was not very good before, but now it tastes great. I'll have lunch today."
Guo Zhujiu asked in his heart: "Master, can Song Yunjian finally determine his gender one day? It will also affect the direction of Feng Shui in the Dali Dynasty to a certain extent?"
Chen Ping'an knocked on his chest and said, "I'm thinking about what to do if I have any and what I have done, go out with my master."
Guo Zhujiu jumped, bent down and looked up, and asked with a smile: "Master, where are you going?"
Chen Ping'an said with a stern face: "Go to Liulichang to pick inkstones, buy some beautiful study houses, buy him a large sack, and move them back to the national master's mansion. Master will pay the bill. Haha, I just knew that Green Duan was not that valuable, so I kept secretly complaining about Master's rudeness, thinking that I didn't know? There was only a 'scammer master' on my forehead."
Guo Zhujiu straightened her waist, laughed loudly, and suddenly reached out to block her mouth, "Master, let me tell you something, Senior Sister Pei has gone to Liu's family in Aiaizhou..."
Chen Ping'an immediately raised his palm and said, "Stop!"
They quickly walked out of the National Master's Mansion. Chen Ping'an covered his face and immediately asked softly: "What do you mean? Is your senior sister a man he likes? Who is the man? His surname is very good, how did that guy meet Pei Qian when and where, and how did the other person know him? What is his character, knowledge, conversation, appearance and status..."
While walking slowly, he raised his ears and listened for a moment. Chen Ping'an said, "Liu Youzhou's unrequited love is nothing. Pei Qian doesn't like it. Why are you anxious, right? Your master's wife told me a long time ago that Pei Qian is a sword cultivator and that natal flying sword. Of course, I knew it earlier, deliberately pretending not to know. Since he is not just a pure martial artist, he is also a Taoist practitioner. He always has to choose slowly about the marriage of men and women, and he will go with the flow. I believe that in the future, he will always like someone who likes each other and grows together. Why are you anxious about..."
Guo Zhujiu nodded vigorously, sighed, and said with some worries: "Master, I can hear that Senior Sister Pei doesn't actually want to go to Aiaizhou so much. It's just that she couldn't do anything in the previous incident. She felt guilty. So when she received a message from Liu Jubao's flying sword, she wanted to do something for Luopo Mountain."
Chen Ping'an said, "Since you don't want to go, then don't go."
Isn’t this feeling that Liu Youzhou just became the sect leader in Fuyaozhou, so she simply went to Aiaizhou to relax.
Guo Zhujiu suddenly said, "Master, is there such a possibility? In fact, Senior Sister Pei also likes Liu Youzhou in her heart. She is just thin-skinned and embarrassed, so she doesn't tell the truth to me and deliberately talks to others?"
Before Chen Ping'an could say anything, a figure came at lightning and floated down. Guo Zhujiu blinked and asked knowingly: "Senior sister, are you weird? I didn't seem to have used the Three Mountain Talisman with my master and arrived in Aiaizhou."
Pei Qian said angrily: "Guo Zhujiu, I promised not to tell anyone outsiders. Do you still talk about the loyalty of the world?!"
Guo Zhujiu sighed and said with confidence: "Senior Sister Pei, you are sad, Master is not an outsider."
To be continued...