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Nine hundred and fortieth chapters innovating(3/4)

Mi Yu suddenly said: "That's it, what a coincidence."

Seeing the little girl wanting to ask but not daring to ask, Mi Yu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I finally broke through."

Xiao Mili immediately embraced the golden pole and the green bamboo stick, stretched out his thumbs with both hands, and said, "Awesome!"

One big and one small walked slowly towards Xiandu Mountain together.

Miyu asked: "Xiaomili, do you know that everyone in Luolu Mountain, including me of course, likes you very much?"

Xiaomi Li's steps were brisk and her shoulders swayed, "Of course I know."

My little brain is very bright.

Miyu nodded and said, "That's it."

Xiao Mili hesitated for a moment and said softly: "But being liked by others is a rare thing and needs to be cherished. It is even harder than not being hated, so it is not something that can be used to show off, just

It should just be a happy thing secretly hidden in my heart, and sometimes when I am in a bad mood, I will be happy as soon as I open the door, and I will be in a good mood as soon as I open the door, so I call it 'happy'."

Miyu put his hands behind his back and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "I don't think even Yin Guan can explain this truth."

Xiaomi Li chuckled and said: "Pei Qian always said that I am a little sycophant. Sword Master Mi, why do you want to imitate me?"

Of course Miyu knew that Xiaomi Li must have been waiting outside these days.

I hope that Miyu will be able to open the door

I saw someone waiting for me.

It is rare to see it in the vast mountains of the world.

Even more so in that hometown where there are no graves for sword cultivators who died.

And Xiaomi Li is an exception. She is not waiting for a great swordsman named Mi to break through.

She was just waiting for Yu Mi, that's all.

Miyu's eyes were gentle, he knelt down and said softly: "Xiaomili, thank you."

Xiaomi Li grinned, "Why don't you thank me for what I did? Mi Dajianxian was so polite that it almost made me angry."

The little girl in black made a serious face and shook her head, "When I'm angry, I can be very vicious. Even the good mountain master is afraid of me!"

Xiao Mili lowered his voice and said, "Yu Mi, actually I also want to thank you."

"Why?"

"If I tell you, remember to keep it a secret."

"Yes. I promise not to tell Mr. Yinguan."

"I used to be Pei Qian's doorkeeper at home. Alas, every time Pei Qian sees me, she won't be as happy as you."

Having said this, Xiao Mili quickly raised his head and said, "Don't misunderstand me. I'm not saying that Pei Qian is not good.

Come out, hehe, I'm not bragging. I can walk all the way to Mixuefeng's house. I can't finish talking about it. It's just a trivial matter as small as a fingernail. I'm not as good as Yu Mi. Ha, everyone from now on.

You all have to follow me and call you Mi Da Sword Fairy."

Mi Yu was stunned and speechless.

Damn it, even Mi Yu, a libertine who lives among the flowers, wants to settle down at this moment, quickly find a good girl, marry her as a wife, and have a precious daughter like Xiao Mi Li.

Mi Xuefeng, a house.

The boy in white is sitting on the railing, like a stopped white cloud.

Under the eaves of that tall building, a large series of wooden plaques were hung, like hanging wind chimes, with the names of the plaques written all over them. The wooden plaques would gently knock against each other when the wind blew over them.

There are those Qiu Ji, beautiful eyebrows, and evil spirits, the mountains are getting greener, the water dragons are singing, the eyes are charming, the wind is leaking, the water tunes are singing, the fortune telling is slow, the eternal life is long, the mountains are covered with snow and flowers, the lotus leaves are covering the water, and spring is coming from the sky.

Come up, fall into a dream, the storm will settle, good things will come soon...

A Xianjia ferry belonging to the royal family of the Mengliang Kingdom slowly took off. Huangliang Sect had a private Xianjia ferry in history, which was the predecessor of the Xianjia ferry in Yunxia Mountain. Before Yunxia Mountain changed the name of the ferry

, the ferry was actually called Touchi Ferry. As the incense of Huangliang Sect declined, first Touchi Ferry was gradually abandoned because it could not make ends meet. Later, it was leased to Yunxia Mountain, and later, it was simply bought by Yunxia Mountain.

Now it is a fool's dream to buy back the Touchi Ferry from Yunxia Mountain, so the Huangliang Sect has been thinking about reopening a ferry, but it is too difficult. Within a country, especially in a territory like Mengliang Country, it is impossible to

It is very likely that there will be two huge Xianjia ferries at the same time, which will easily lead to a series of mountain disputes between Yunxia Mountain and Huangliang Sect.

Therefore, His Majesty the Emperor was also in a dilemma before. The palms and backs of his hands were all flesh. After all, he could not be too partial to the Huangliang Sect. Moreover, Yunxia Mountain was still a candidate for the sect. He was just as embarrassed as the leader Gao Zhen before.

I can be open-minded but pretend to be stupid.

But before going down the mountain today, the young emperor was not embarrassed at all. He promised Gao Zhen that he would allocate part of the Jitian on the outskirts of the capital to the Huangliang Sect to build an Xianjia ferry in the name of "lease".

For example, the ritual system of the Confucian Temple only has rules and regulations in the direction, and it must be located in the "seismic position" of the capital. As for the size of the land, as long as it guarantees a thousand acres, it has a certain degree of flexibility. However, Gao Zhen did not agree to this matter, saying this

This was too much to make people jealous. He said with a smile, if the old headmaster from Yunxia Mountain in the mountains knew about it, why not just throw down his sleeves and leave? Therefore, Gao Zhen just asked for a gift from Meishanjun's Huashan territory.

A piece of land with acceptable aura was opened as a ferry.

In a room on the ferry with simple decoration, the young emperor began to review the memorial, occasionally laughing and cursing a few words.

Nalan Yuzhi joked: "If Master Gao hangs around in the officialdom, how can he be a minister of the Sixth Department?"

Mr. Meishan glared at her, "Your Majesty is dealing with official business, what are you doing to interrupt me?"

Huang Cong put down his pen, rubbed his wrist, glanced at the hill of memorials that had been processed, then looked at the pile of mountains beside him, and shook his head helplessly. It was not only a mental job, but also a physical job.

Nalan Yuzhi smiled and asked: "Your Majesty, what do you think when you see that hidden official?"

Huang Cong smiled and said: "I feel quite contradictory. When Mr. Chen is sitting upright and talking seriously to others, he will feel that the summer heat is unavoidable. But when Mr. Chen is chatting with others, he will feel like a spring breeze, and he will feel relaxed and comfortable.

"

Nalan Yuzhi said: "I only have one impression."

Huang Cong asked curiously: "Tell me about it."

Nalan Yuzhi said: "Young hidden official, seems a little afraid of me?"

Mei Shanjun said angrily: "Thank you for being able to speak out."

Huang Cong laughed loudly and said: "I am on Meishanjun's side in this matter. Mr. Chen's righteousness drives away Fendai."

Mei Shanjun said sternly: "Your Majesty, do you need to ask the Inspection Department of the Ministry of Punishments to check the background of Qiu Hao Guan Lu Fu? If it is not appropriate for the monks enshrined in the Ministry of Punishments to show up, you can ask my spies from the Tiger Mansion to take action. I will always

I think this guy’s behavior is too absurd and doesn’t look like..."

Nalan Yuzhi saw that Meishanjun was thinking about his words, so he answered: "You don't look like a serious person."

Mei Shanjun nodded and said: "But he doesn't look like a bad person. After all, he followed Chen Yinguan to the mountain to watch the ceremony."

Huang Cong shook his head, leaned on the back of the chair, stretched his arms, that is, Meishan Jun was here, and if only the Water Goddess of Wangyue River was present, the young emperor could not wait to lift his feet and put them on the table, waving his hands and saying: "There is no need to add extraneous matters.

, They are just passers-by on the mountain. If you pass by each other as you pass by, it will be difficult to see them again."

Nalan Yuzhi couldn't help laughing and said: "How could Chen Jianxian have such an obscure friend?"

It's really interesting, I dare to say anything, and it costs nothing to brag.

Huang Cong thought for a while, "I always feel like they are not friends. It's just a feeling anyway."

The young emperor suddenly felt very upset, "If I had known that I was over there in Loushan, I should have asked Mr. Chen to do a favor and write down the 'book sample' of the auspicious words for the spring of Mengliang this year."

The monarchs of various countries in the world have the custom of writing to welcome the New Year. The emperor needs to stay up for the new year for the world.

After midnight, when the New Year arrives, there will be a ceremonial eunuch holding a white jade candle to illuminate the emperor. The pen-holding eunuch will hand over an imperial pen, spread gold paper, grind vermilion ink, and the emperor will write something like "It is appropriate to enter."

In the new year, everything will be renewed" and "The sea and rivers are clear, the season is prosperous, and the spring is auspicious." Posting these auspicious notes in several important halls of the inner court is called "opening the pen."

When the emperor symbolically browses through the New Year Almanac compiled by Qin Tianjian, it means that the monarch of a country has given time and provinces to the people of the country.

Later, the words blessing, longevity, spring, etc. will be written and given to the courtiers.

This is also an important reason why Huang Cong left Loushan in a hurry.

Nalan Yuzhi smiled and said: "It hasn't been long since we left Loushan. We can turn the ship around."

Huang Cong was obviously moved, "Isn't this inappropriate?"

Meishan Jun noticed His Majesty the Emperor's gaze and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, what do you think I am doing?"

Huang Cong smiled and said: "I still have a feeling that among the three of us, you and Mr. Chen are the most compatible."

Meishanjun rarely showed a smile on his face.

Huang Cong turned to look at the Water Goddess, "What, am I perfecting my flattery skills?"

Nalan Yuzhi covered her mouth and smiled, "Your Majesty is the most powerful person in the world, why bother to please a tiger."

Huang Cong nodded, "The only people I really need to 'please' are the people of a country."

Outside the window of the house, someone was lying on the window sill with his hands, peering inside. He saw a familiar face, but he had a Taoist crown on his head, replacing the fish tail crown with a lotus crown.

The young Taoist priest raised one hand, holding a rolled-up piece of paper, and said with a smile: "Don't issue an eviction order. This poor Taoist came here after a long journey to make His Majesty the Emperor's wish come true, and to write auspicious words."

, it is written above. Although it is not the handwriting of Shanzhu Chen, you don’t know that Shanzhu Chen’s calligraphy is all learned from Pindao. Do you think it is different? Your Majesty, you can think of it as Shanzhu Chen.

It’s an authentic work.”

Lord Meishan was about to yell angrily and reprimand this Taoist priest of the Shen Gao Sect who was completely unruly.
To be continued...
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