Chapter 1066 Is it all here?

Fang Jie's throne is very different from those of the princes of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Because Fang Jie is a king of a different surname, without a fiefdom or a kingdom, according to convention, none of the characters that can be selected are suitable. Wu Yidao thought of the word Wu, then discussed with Dugu Wenxiu, then discussed with the ministers, and finally reported to Fang Jie, and then settled down.

After the decision was made, the banner of the Black Flag Army would also change.

The workshops under the Ministry of Works have not been idle these days, including those tailor shops in Chang'an City, who are all official jobs. The banner of the Black Flag Army has also been changed, and a large number of robes have to be made. Also, those generals who have received the reward need official uniforms.

Swallow Tower

It is a restaurant more than twenty miles away from Tai Chi Palace. Compared with the luxury of Zhaixing Tower and the exquisiteness of Baoyue Tower, the most impressive thing about Yanzi Tower is that it is large enough. Yanzi Tower is not ordinary big, and it is very distinctive. Yanzi Tower is one of the few buildings in Chang'an City that do not belong to the same style, which is not easy. According to the aesthetic view that the rules and squareness of the Emperors of the Sui Dynasty are beautiful, it is really surprising to allow a three-story wooden building with a back-shaped shape to exist.

A circle of three-story wooden buildings are surrounded by a building in the middle that looks like a building, not a tower, not a tower, not a tread.

This kind of building is only available in Swallow Tower, and it is called a performance platform.

Looking down from the sky, a circle of wooden buildings is the big mouth of Huizi, and the performance station in the middle is the small mouth of Huizi. This floor can be clearly seen facing the three floors above and below the performance station. It was obviously a painstaking effort when building it. Even if the people on the first floor look up, they will not feel oppressed and cramped.

Chang'an City is a holy place in the hearts of many people. How many people's lifelong wish is to go to Chang'an and take a look. However, because of the long journey, the inconvenience of transportation, or because of the family's background, they can only think about it for the rest of their lives. Chang'an City Swallow Tower is the place that the tourists in the world are most willing to come to. It is spacious enough and large enough, and there are some strange but absolutely likable performances on the stage every day.

For example, storytelling.

Whether it is a gangster, a businessman, or a nobleman who has changed into casual clothes, there are many people who like this. A circle of people gathered around the show stage and listened to the storyteller telling stories. When they were nervous, everyone was nervous and enlarged. When they were happy, there were people who shouted and whistled or even screamed, and no one said that anyone was vulgar.

The Swallow Tower had actually reached a difficult point. If the Black Flag Army had not entered the city, I would have been afraid that it would not have been long. Later, King Wu ordered the martial arts conference to be held, which was a long drought for Yan Zi Tower.

During this period, Yanzilou's business was particularly good.

The stage is three meters high and has a 5-meter-meter-square-meter-meter-meter-meter-shaped platform. It can be down from all sides. It is precisely because of the construction method of stairs on all sides that guests on the first floor can also see clearly. The top five meters above and the bottom covers too much land. In order not to waste the land, the bottom is a space similar to the hall supported by a giant tree. It is two meters high, and a pillar is supported not far away, but there is still a spacious place.

This place is the kitchen of Yanzilou.

In other words, when eating in Yanzi Building, you can not only see the performances on the stage, but also see how the chefs cook. No one can make fakes. This is also the attractive thing about Yanzi Building. Sometimes the chefs are willing to show off their swordsmanship, which is more attractive than the wonderful things that the storyteller on the stage says.

The chefs' swordsmanship are different from those of Jianghuke. If you ask a Jianghuke who has practiced the most complicated seventy-two-way swordsmanship to cut the tofu into a small plate as thin as his hair, he will not be able to come.

There were two people sitting in the largest private room on the third floor. On the right was a fat man who looked very young, wearing a black Taoist robe with a golden belt on his waist. The wide Taoist robe embroidered with Tai Chi diagrams on both sides of the cuffs. Although he looked very fat, he was very stylish and not ugly at all. On the contrary, he had a very strange handsome look.

The person sitting on the left has a relatively low body, so the person in the distance cannot see his appearance clearly. The person is sitting inside the round table, and his body is in the shadow of the private room.

Although I can't see it, most smart people have actually guessed who that person is.

If the Taoist priest could sit with his hands hanging down, the leaders of the Jianghu Sect sitting in the private rooms on the second and third floors all became polite and polite people. The identity of this person was actually very obvious.

"This storyteller is a good person. I know that they are all from the world today, so I just told the story of Wan Xingchen fighting Xu Xi."

Fang Jie couldn't help but shook his head and smiled: "But he didn't know that Wan Xingchen was called Wan Xingchen, so he just said that Wan Jiantang leader, and Xu Xi's name, just said that Yueyingtang leader... The story is third-rate, the plot is second-rate, and this kind of eloquent and eloquent kung fu is first-rate."

"Just make a happy life."

Xiang Qingniu chuckled: "This guy is just a 25-year-old. Can you guess who he talked about yesterday?"

"Who?"

"Daozu...is a fucking love story."

Xiang Qingniu shook his head: "If it weren't for the bad jokes, Dao Ye, I would have turned the show off. How could I bear tolerate the disrespect of Dao Zu in front of so many viewers? But then again, the part that Dao Zu said yesterday that he said goodbye to his lover before he traveled around the world was really exciting..."

Fang Jie looked at Xiang Qingniu with his eyes: "If Daozu could see you Taoist disciples in a circle, drooling and listening to his romantic affairs, I really don't know what he would think."

"What else can he think?"

Xiang Qingniu looked left and right and lowered his voice, "I must have thought that if I had known this audience, I would not have written the Taoist scriptures... Daozu said that it would be full of these little pornographic jokes. Do you believe that the number of disciples of the Taoist sect is dozens of times more than now? Write a book first and release it to seduce people, and cut it off at the critical moment. If you want to continue reading, you have to pay the money."

Fang Jie sighed long and said, "You have become a Taoist priest, why don't you write a book and I'll give you a leader..."

...

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"There are seven Taoist temples in Chang'an City that are more famous, among which the masters of four Taoist temples died in various messy things. There is also one who died of old age a while ago, and the two who are still alive now act in a look at the face of Yiqiguan. In other words, these seven Taoist temples are all their own people."

Xiang Qingniu smiled and said, "There are more than 200 Taoist sect masters, of which more than 150 are directly related to Yiqi Temple. Moreover, this time, the Sanqing Temple in Wudang Mountain did not send a decent and reliable person to come. A second-generation disciple came. According to the seniority, Xie Fuyao, who was in charge of your subordinate, would call you uncle."

His eyes fell in the private room opposite, the Taoist who looked very honest and honest. The guy looked around thirty years old, with a little dark skin and a little dull. He likes to grin when he has nothing to do, and his teeth are white and shiny.

"This is the strongest cultivation among Zhang Yiyang's disciples and grandchildren. They call him Liu Sanduo. They all call him Taoist Master Sanduo."

Fang Jie asked curiously: "Which three more?"

Xiang Qingniu thought about it seriously and then replied: "Probably... he has more shit, more urine, more farts."

Fang Jie was too lazy to pay attention to him and changed the topic: "If Zhang Yiyang didn't come, Wudangshan would not have the intention to compete with you for the leader of the martial arts world. Zhang Yiyang didn't even care about the name of Dao Zun, so he naturally wouldn't care too much about the leader of the martial arts world. What we need to do now is not only to integrate the Dao Sect, but also to use a united and powerful Dao Sect to attract more other sects in the martial arts world to join."

"I'm not good at this, it's all Mr. Zhuo doing it."

Xiang Qingniu looked at it for granted: "If he was willing, I would take off all the Dao Zun's clothes to him. Unfortunately, he didn't want it."

"Have you asked him why he wasn't happy?"

Fang answered the question.

Xiang Qingniu shook his head: "I forgot to ask... But if I ask someone if you want to do something or not, if they say they don't want me to ask them why, wouldn't it seem that the title of Dao Zun is too valuable?"

Fang Jie said: "You are thinking too much. Maybe it's just because... he is not wearing it properly."

Xiang Qingniu looked at Fang Jie resentfully: "Can you let me listen to storytelling happily? The next one is a bad joke. Don't pay attention to me."

"Actually, this is not the point."

Fang Jie moved the chair and looked at Xiang Qingniu's eyes and asked seriously: "How did you ask Mr. Zhuo? Did you say the original words just now... You asked Mr. Zhuo, do you want to be the Lord Dao Zun?"

"yes?"

Xiang Qingniu asked: "Is there any problem?"

Fang Jie nodded: "If there is a question, if I don't answer you, who knows what you are asking means? Do you want to... is it a Kindao Master or a Kindao Master?"

Xiang Qingniu was stunned. After a while, he woke up and sprayed a mouthful of tea: "Can you be a little more obscene?"

People in the distance watched King Wu Fang Jie and Dao Zun Xiang Qingniu have a great time talking, and couldn't help but think about the two top figures in the world saying something about the fate of the world. I don't know when I know when, so I can sit face to face with King Wu and talk about the general trend of the world and the rise and fall of the country.

"What did Mr. Zhuo go?"

Fang answered the question.

Xiang Qingniu said: "The conference is about to begin tomorrow. Mr. Zhuo took an angry person to set up the venue, so he chose the martial arts venue outside Chang'an City, which was spacious. I still vaguely remember that you were there to make yourself look awesome."

"Pooh"

Fang Jie spat: "The place is suitable. The biggest purpose this time is to unite the people in the world. I will go to war in a few days. At that time, a large number of good players in the world will need to accompany the army. After all, to fight the Mongolian Yuan people, it is not enough to rely on a powerful army. After the war with the Mongolian Yuan people is over, we will enter the Eastern Frontier, and we will need more people at that time."

"I'll do my best"

Xiang Qingniu said: "You also know that my influence is mainly on the side of the heroine. Although I can convince a large number of people on the side of men, I am still a little bit short of it after all..."

Fang Jie said: "I think your influence is all over the beast."

"Will Mr. Zhuo be a Taoist master be better than me, right?"

Xiang Qingniu suddenly asked.

"what you up to?"

Fang answered the question.

"Friends of the Heroes!"

"roll!"

"I want to do it...Oh, I-Fuck! Why is he here?!"

Before Xiang Qingniu could finish his words, his face suddenly changed.

Fang Jie followed Xiang Qingniu's gaze and looked downstairs, and found an old Taoist walking in outside the main entrance of Yanzi Tower. He was wearing a very ordinary gray sermon robe, carrying a wine gourd in one hand and a small package in the other. He walked into the door and raised his head and looked up, and happened to see Fang Jie looking at him.

Wudang Mountain
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