Chen Ping'an nodded, went to the side of the rattan lounge chair, lying down, began to close his eyes and rest, and folded his hands on his abdomen.

Rong Yuan stood quietly on the opposite side of the Zhuanshou Lingling.

There is also a situation chart of Baopingzhou in the yard here, and the big ditch in the middle divides the continent in half.

Chen Ping'an was leisurely in his heart, closed his eyes and said, "Actually, if I can, I want to turn my own big sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred

Rong Yu whispered: "It is not appropriate for the national master to talk about this matter in person. Why would you please let me tell the flowers gods of the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "That's even more inappropriate. Forget it, let's do it."

Rong Yu looked at the dynasty map in the south of Dadu, and the National Master Mansion often needed to change the map.

Thinking of something, Chen Ping'an said: "Say hello to Zhao Yao of the Ministry of Justice, make some changes to what he had talked about before, so that he would not show up in person. There is no need to mobilize the army like this. Just let a doctor connect with the affairs, so as not to suddenly increase the appetite of the Lu family's remnants."

Rong Yu nodded and said, "I've written it down, I'll inform the Ministry of Justice now."

At that time, Chen Ping'an left Youyi Peak and went down the mountain, he talked about something with Lu Xiting alone. The Lu family had already restored the country in the area of ​​Wuhe River in Tongyezhou, and the country's surname was still Lu. The new king was the prince of the old Lu dynasty, "Yu Lu".

He also explained to Lu Xiting that the Dali court was naturally aware of this matter and turned a blind eye. Yu Lu did not rebel and rebel in the territory of Dali and the two states.

Chen Ping'an asked Lu Xiting to send a message to those surviving nobles who still miss their homeland. If they were willing to go to Tongyezhou to assist Yu Lu, they could explain clearly to Dali's Ministry of Justice. Not only would they not make things difficult for them, they could even help. For details, you can ask Zhao Yao, the Minister of the Ministry of Justice to discuss the details. If you are worried that it was a conspiracy such as "closing the door and beating the dog in one pot", they would just go to Tongyezhou. Dali's Ministry of Justice would not have any accountability. The family and industry who stayed in Baopingzhou would not be worried that they would be angry and confiscated by Dali.

Lu Xiting heard the national teacher's personal promise, of course he was excited. However, he believed that he was not familiar with the affairs of the government and was afraid that he could not explain it clearly. Of course, he did not doubt Master Chen's intention, but was worried that the remnants of his hometown would think randomly or be confused about things. To be honest, Lu Xiting was the god who lived in secluded mountains to practice Taoism, but when he got along with them several times, Lu Xiting really felt that they were too fucked. He often recited poems and drank happily the moment before, but when facing a certain landscape, he would suddenly burst into tears, heartbreaking and sadness in spring.

When autumn comes, they just want to keep someone to stay for a few more days, and they have their own elegant statements, such as pointing at the hazy landscape where the rain clears, saying that even if you don’t miss your old friend, you will be willing to give up this Mi family landscape. As a result, the person who heard this statement stayed. Or, if you are hosting a banquet in the flower garden, you don’t set up tables, benches, tables, tables, and tables, just call maids and servants to collect fallen flowers as a prelude. Everyone sat on the flower bed. The host was content with ease and said, “Although my family is poor, there are flowers in their own way… Lu Xiting and Lu Langhuan often look at each other, laughing and crying.

Lu Langhuan helped to make the final decision, "We just bring the words and let them take action, and at most remind them. Master Chen and the Dali court have given them a chance. At that time, they will cry, laugh, resentment and gratitude. Anyway, they have made it themselves, and we have done our best. We are not their parents, elders and ancestors. Oh, next time, who will deliberately criticize us for words and use the morality of the country to express our opinions a few words. I will no longer be accustomed to them and insist on cursing people on the spot! Lu Xiting, I promised that if you dare to speak for them, I will scold you together!"

Rong Yu has returned here. After she had been with the national teacher for a long time, she naturally knew when to wait, when to leave, and when to appear.

It is both experience and intuition.

Sure enough, Chen Ping'an said: "Rong Yu, remember Lu Langhuan. She is quite intelligent and has a great sense of the world. Many of her unique insights are born. If she is well cultivated, she may not be able to become a person like a Huangmeixian. In the future, she and Lu Xiting will serve as General Suanzhou and the military monks who are accompanying the army around the deputy general. Please let Xiao Shu and Yuan Rong and others pay attention to her resume and record them separately in the National Teachers' Mansion."

Rong Yu nodded and said, "I've remembered it."

Chen Ping'an said: "Remember another thing. The monks of Changchun Palace will go to the Ministry of Rites' yamen in the near future and take the initiative to discuss the farm monks with Donghu of the Ministry of Rites. Feng Jie and the others may not be able to give anything effective. They asked Mr. Dong to make a draft in advance and finally submit it to the National Master's Office with the plan agreed by both sides. Secretary-General Pei Jing is responsible for recording the matter."

Rong Yu said, "Okay."

Chen Ping'an asked, "Those two groups of people?"

Rong Yu nodded and said, "The accompanying capital and local officials are on the way to come. You can enter the capital tonight."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Just look at where they live tonight, and how they come from, you can clearly see it."

Rong Yu said: "It can be seen that Xu Xie is not as relaxed and comfortable as he appears."

Chen Ping'an opened his eyes with his hands and said calmly: "I'm the same."

Rong Yu said: "Just just received the news, Wang Yongjin of Yongtai County wanted to resign, but he regretted it. It seems that he still plans to continue to be the county magistrate."

Chen Ping'an said slowly: "If you ask Pei Jing to record the matter again, as long as Wang Yongjin dares to resign, he will notify the Ministry of Personnel. Every time he resigns, he will be demoted to the next level. If Wang Yongjin has any objection, he will tell him directly that no one will be an official from the next three generations. If there is no objection, the local government office selected by the Ministry of Personnel can be at will, without informing the National Master's Office. When he is demoted to the ninth rank, he will be a clerk's document and ask him to return to Yongtai County. Only after that can he successfully resign."

If you like being an official, you will be the magistrate of Yongtai County for the rest of your life.

If you like to resign? If you want to retire from your post, you will be able to return home as a clerk in Yongtai County. For the next three generations, whether it is farming or doing business, you will be free.

Chen Ping'an said, "Rong Yu, you imitate my handwriting and sent a letter to the Rites Academy to Senior Brother Mao, and asked the Confucian Temple to check the background of the lewd temple god Hongfen Taoist Lord."

Rong Yu hesitated and said, "I heard that Mao Si is very skilled in calligraphy. Will he recognize the handwriting?"

The recliner was shaking gently, leisurely, and Chen Ping'an, who closed his eyes and rested, smiled and said, "I'm calling for scolding on purpose."

Rong Yu knew it in his heart, and the woman smiled like a flower. She returned to the second courtyard in the center and pushed forward the things that the national teacher had told him one by one.

Before Xu Xie came to the National Master's Mansion, Chen Ping'an was the three newly in power of the Changchun Palace.

The new palace master, Feng Jie, is the young earth immortal who was on the ferry of the Dali military and was not frightened to face the Dali National Master and talked freely.

The former manager of Liquan Ferry, Gan Yi, and Daohao Wushu. She has now stepped down as manager and is responsible for handling the money of the entire Changchun Palace.

There is also a young female cultivator named Wei Rui, who was also a land immortal who had just entered the ancient blessed land not long ago.

There are two ferries in the capital of Dali, one is the ferry of the ferry of the ferry of no one who can travel freely without identities, and the other is the ferry of the Dali military, which is specially parked on the ferry of the entire Baopingzhou, and the only exception is the Liquan ferry of Changchun Palace.

The Liquan ferry was docked at the Mingdi Ferry today, which still attracted many interested people in the officialdom in the capital.

It should be noted that the honor given to Changchun Palace by the Song clan of Dali was not only that, if a monk successfully entered the Nascent Soul Realm, the Liquan ferry could even slowly pass over the Dali Capital City. The monk stood alone at the bow of the boat. She could overlook the entire Dali Capital City and accept the cheers and congratulations of the people in all processes. His Majesty the Emperor and all civil and military officials would stand outside the hall and give the female cultivator the most sincere congratulations.

In fact, when Lu Fanlu took office as the palace master, she had received such treatment.

Even though Xiuhu Cui Xuan later served as the National Master of Dali, he still did not change this agreement, and even attended the opening ceremony of the Golden Pill monk of Changchun Palace for the last time. Cui Xuan clearly stated that as long as he served as the National Master of Dali, this matter would never be changed.

He would also stand in the shadow of the ferry passing by the capital according to the agreement between the Song family of Dali and Changchun Palace, and pay respect from afar.

Thinking of the past.

Let’s look at today.

The new national teacher lying on the rattan chair was still closing his eyes to rest, but just pulled the collar and twisted his neck.

Rong Yu stopped at the side door and quietly returned to the ear room to continue busy. She began to habitually review it in her mind.

Before, Rong Yu had been with the national teacher to entertain guests, but only then did Rong Yu realize that the Juyu Mountain was Gan Yi's private property. She took the initiative to propose it with Zheng Dafeng and resold it to Luopo Mountain.

Logically speaking, before Chen Ping'an took office as the national magistrate, the Changchun Palace had already had a pretty good incense.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Lu Fanlu and the others mistakenly think that the Dali Song clan will always be the Dali Song clan who owe Changchun Palace?

When I saw the three of them in the official hall, the first thing the national master said was to smile and ask: "Did you repeatedly persuade Song Yu to visit each other, but still can't persuade this master who can't be disguised?"

They all looked embarrassed.

The second sentence of the national teacher is, "A person who learns Taoism always needs to understand one thing. Why and how the body and mind are enemies, Lu Fanlu doesn't understand it, and Song Yu doesn't understand it very much, but you guys have to think it clearly."

Then Feng Jie plucked up the courage to talk about the future plan of Changchun Palace. They naturally wanted the National Master to help check and see if there were any mistakes in the general direction in the matter they had compiled. A manuscript of only more than a hundred words, Feng Jie, who was already a golden elixir earth immortal, had to recite it repeatedly on the Liquan ferry. Even the sentences, tone, and moods had to be weighed again and again.

It is both a "good reputation" and a "sad". Even if the national teacher just listened to it once, he had no comments.

So they have no idea whether their ideas are good or not.

It didn't take a quarter of an hour to go home, at least they did not make any mistakes, which caused the national savage or the court's liquidation. Changchun Palace was almost over again? Is it acknowledging the candidate arrangements of the new ancestor's hall?

However, the national master suddenly asked curiously: "Prince Feng, how many jars of Changchun brew can you make in a year in Changchun Palace?"

Although Feng Jie did not understand why the national teacher would ask about such trivial matters, he still reported according to the facts: "At most, 120 jars, if there were more, the wine taste would be wrong and it would hurt the water veins of Lingqiuquan."

Chen Ping'an laughed and scolded, "The Changpu River Restaurant in Beijing and the Yinghuafang in Luojing have more than one hundred jars of Changchun wine in one night."

Gan Yi was a little better, and Feng Jie and Wei Rui were both shocked by the words "Fuck" by the National Master.

Feng Jie asked tentatively: "The national teacher, does the court want to requisition Lingqiuquan, turn it into an official brewing wine, reduce the quality of the wine, expand sales, and slightly relieve the pressure on the Ministry of Revenue?"

If this is true, Changchun Palace is absolutely absolutely true.

In the eyes of young earth immortals like Feng Jie and many female cultivators in the middle fifth realm, they have been too immersed in the illusion of being plagued by the stars of various forces for the past century and have forgotten their original nature.

Chen Ping'an smiled and waved his hand, "It's purely curious. Just ask casually, don't be too careful."

"You don't know. Now someone has started to make suggestions. Why don't you let me take the Ministry of Revenue? The reason is that I am old and the Ministry of Personnel's investigation and comments must be quite good."

"That's right. I'm used to being Baofuzhai, and I have also opened a wine shop in the Jianqi Great Wall. In this way, it's really reasonable for you to suspect that I want to make wine."

After clearly feeling the relaxed mood of the national teacher, Feng Jie and the others felt relieved.

Gan Yi hesitated for a moment and offered to him: "National Master, we left twenty jars of Changchun wine for our Changchun Palace for their own use, and the remaining one hundred jars, so it is better to give them to the Ministry of Rites regularly and regularly for some court celebrations, such as a certain god of landscapes, and the Ministry of Rites will use it by themselves, just treat it as an embellishment on the cake."

Chen Ping'an glanced at her and nodded, "It's feasible."

Feng Jie's eyes lit up, and it turns out that ginger is still so spicy.

Today, I met Wei Rui, who had always been taciturn in the national teacher, but she frowned slightly.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Your Changchun Palace has a good incense. When discussing this matter with Mr. Dong of the Ministry of Rites, you will also try to discuss a proper constitution for the peasant monks."

Gan Yi was obviously surprised and shocked. Although the palace master Feng Jie was shocked, he still agreed without hesitation.

Rong Yu sneered in his heart. Gan Yi was still smart but was mistaken for intelligence. Is it so easy to take advantage of the Dali court now?

The peasant monks have never been so "in short" in Baopingzhou, Fuyaozhou and Tongyezhou, so many peasant monks in Liuxiazhou and Aiaizhou felt it was profitable and began to run to these three continents. However, because Baopingzhou had a Dali Dynasty that was extremely strict with the mountains, the relative number was the smallest. In addition, the group of peasant monks in Baopingzhou "served" in the Dali Dynasty during the war. Even if they cultivated land for free, they had no complaints, and of course they did not dare to have any complaints. After the war, especially those genealogical monks from the south, they wanted to return home. According to the newly signed treaty of the Dali Song clan, the annual salary was already meager, so how could they defeat a growing and stronger homesickness?

In addition to homesickness, when I arrived at the south of Baopingzhou where the country was restored and the Taoist temple was restored, as the guest of honor for the emperor, generals, I am afraid that a fairy on the mountain would also flatter a farmer's monk in the lower five realms, which would be much more comfortable than the Dali Dynasty in the north of Dadu?

Feng Jie and the other two left the National Master's Mansion and returned to the Liquan Ferry. Gan Yi felt guilty and said that she had added extra money to her.

Feng Jie shook his head and smiled: "Everything is difficult at the beginning, I am afraid that there are people who are determined. As long as we can solve more problems, the Changchun Palace will win more respect. A dispersed human heart in the ancestors' hall can be reunited."

Wei Rui said in his heart: "I guess the huge problem that the national master has thrown to us may not necessarily depend on our charter. How good is it to write, and how solid is it, it is feasible. Instead, the court should look at most of the Taoist hearts of our new Changchun Palace. So we just do our best and don't worry too much about the serious consequences. But the three of us know about this matter, and we must never mention it to others."

Feng Jie smiled and pinched Wei Rui's face, "Don't Fairy Wei likes to read two seals on the most common day? She also has to write some collections of poems. Today, I met the owner of the seals, so why didn't I say a word?"

The women in Changchun Palace have clear love and hate, and are too involved in the love affairs of men and women in the world. Other immortal palaces always hide and be careful, but they have no rules and regulations and hinder the etiquette and law. There are often monks from Changchun Palace who marry the ordinary man from the mountain and spend decades together in the world. Then she returns to the mountain to continue practicing Taoism.

Wei Rui was so embarrassed that he played and played with Feng Jie for a few words. She sighed quietly and murmured: "Master Feng, Master Wusong, our Changchun Palace must be careful, it is not honor and disgrace, but life and death in one fell swoop."

Feng Jie nodded and said seriously: "Just treat it as a battle against the enemy."

He immediately changed his face, Feng Jie smiled, or to be precise, he said lustfully: "Fairy Wei, do you think..."

Wei Rui knew the palace master's virtues best, so he immediately reached out to cover her mouth, "Feng Jie, you gossip! Don't talk nonsense!"

Gan Yi looked at the two juniors of the masters and joking each other, and then looked at the sea of ​​clouds outside the ferry window. Once the heart of Tao is wide, the world will be wide.
To be continued...