What does the so-called "number of days" mean? Emperor Hongwu actually didn't understand at all. At least, Yang had some historical research. The supervision of Sitianjian was not a decoration in history. Simply put, the number of days can be commonly known as the will of heaven. Even in a literal sense, you can understand the weight of these two words. There is an old saying that "it is as difficult as climbing to the sky". Ascending to the sky is the ultimate difficulty, so there is no need to say too much about it.

If Du Changsheng said something that he would pay a lot of money or that he should be able to deal with, the impact on Emperor Hongwu Yang Hao would not be too strong, but just a saying "I don't know" touched Yang Hao.

Judging from the previous understanding and the performance of the Sitian Supervision Office, this Du Tianshi still respects the imperial power. Compared with the old beggar who spoke calmly in the Jindian and wanted to accept his father as his disciple, it was not a little bit worse. But such a person, who just left and left, wasn't he afraid of imperial power? Perhaps he felt that there was no need to be afraid of it.

Yang Hao stood in front of the imperial throne for a while, then waved to one side, and the old eunuch next to him quickly approached.

"What are your instructions?"

"If you pass on the mission, you need to cooperate with everything that Master Du needs to use."

"yes!"

After receiving the order, the old eunuch quickly walked to the door of the imperial study room, and sent the order to the eunuch outside before returning to the imperial study room. Yang Hao had already rubbed his temple and sat back on his seat.

If Yin Zhaoxian can really recover, of course, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages. Yang Hao felt that when he was still in power, it was enough to maintain the balance between the government and the opposition, but it would be hard to say if he abdicated. Although Yang Sheng is a good crown prince, he is still too young after all.

Yang Hao actually knew very well that in recent years, the situation of incompatibility between the government and the country was the first to attack on the surface, but in fact, they had to attack.

The Yin family has been advancing layer by layer over the years, gradually dismantling some deeply rooted old clans, reforming the imperial examination system, improving the threshold for recommendation system, building schools to improve the opportunity for poor families to stand out, and promoting outstanding talents and no backgrounds. At the same time, step by step reforming the official evaluation and promotion system, bit by bit, and unknowingly, boiling a toad to the present level like boiling a toad in warm water.

After some old bureaucratic factions suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem, they either admitted that some of their inherent interests would be completely given up in the future and become public interests or private interests of the Yin family, or they would compete with the Yin family.

As the emperor, he supported the Yin family to a certain extent, but when everything caused a sudden change, especially when some rumors did make Yang Hao care a little, he chose to wait and see. This was understood as a signal among officials of other factions. At the most intense moment of the collision, Yin Zhaoxian was seriously ill and was like a touch of cold water. The fire of both sides was extinguished, and one side was sad and the other side dared not move lightly. As Yin Zhaoxian's condition worsened, this feeling became more obvious. If Yin Zhaoxian passed away, victory would come naturally.

Everyone can see this clearly, including Yang Sheng, who is the prince of Dazhen. For him, he even feels painfully that his teacher is regarded as an abandoned son by his father.

Yang Hao sat in the seat and thought about everything over the years. Dazhen's national strength was almost visible to the naked eye. He was regarded as a wise king and was closely related to it. Throughout history, many dynasties were in decline. After hearing Du Changsheng's words, he was suddenly afraid that he would be at such a barrier.

Yang Hao, who has been full of confidence all his life, was a little worried about gains and losses when he muttered to himself.

"Yin Aiqing has said many times that Dazhen's strength is just starting out... If Yin Aiqing is safe, she should be able to walk this way, right?"

...

At the speed of the Qingteng Sword flying, it was as simple as leaping through the power of the wind to fly over several states as if ordinary people were drinking water and eating. Soon, they had arrived at Chunhui Mansion in Jizhou, and the Chunmu River below was rolling in the river.

As the sky was getting dark, the light of the Green Vine Sword flashed and had already penetrated the clouds. When we arrived here, the little paper crane released its wings, left the hilt of the Green Vine Sword, flew down from the sky, and headed straight for Chunmu River.

Although the weather has not yet fully recovered, there have been a lot of cruise ships on Chunmu River. The boats coming and going are only high, low, flowers and green, and there are laughter and joy and the love of wind and moon everywhere. After wandering around for a few circles, the little paper crane held the roll of paper and felt a sense of traction, which made the little paper crane immediately cheered up and plunged into the river in one direction.

The sword intent of the Qingteng Sword and the sword energy of the sword body are too strong. It is not suitable for everyone to send messages to the old dragon in Hengzhou, the northern border. This time, the old turtle was not suitable for sending the old turtle. Maybe the old turtle would be captured by the sword intent, and the small paper crane was the most suitable messenger.

Under the waves on the river, the little paper crane held a layer of air film tightly against the paper, flapping its wings and flapping its wings under the water faster than swimming fish.

A big fish swam in. When they saw this white monster fish swimming in the water, they quickly moved forward and wanted to bite the small paper crane. However, they were slapped by the small paper crane's small wings, and they turned a few times, fainted, and floated onto the water and turned their white belly.

A small boat happened to pass by, and the people above were delighted when they saw a fish floating up.

"Yeah, such a big fish?"

"Hey, it's really, so big, new dead?"

"Cake it up and pick it up, you can add some food tonight!"

The boatman reduced the speed of the boat, rolled up his sleeves to catch it, and then caught the fish with both hands. The fish woke up and struggled "rattled..."

"Oh, it's still a live fish, hurry up and help!"

"Hahahaha... Such a big live bird in the spring is worth a lot of money at the market, and I'll have a good time tonight!"

The little paper crane looked up under the water. In the blur of the water, the joy of the people above the boat was vaguely seen. After taking a look, it rushed straight into the middle of the river.

On the section of Chunmu River near Chunhui Mansion City, there is a strange big black stone at the bottom of the river. The small paper crane swam all the way to the big black stone with its beak, and gently pecked the stone surface with its beak a few times. It seemed light but made a "aggressive..." sound.

The next moment, a turbid bottom of the water was turbid, and a giant snake-like black shadow rose from under the black stone. He slowly turned his head and looked back. He saw a small paper bird staying there. It turned out that the big black stone turned out to be a huge turtle back.

‘Bird?Paper bird?’

Wu Chong had never seen a small paper crane before. At this moment, he was very surprised that such a paper bird appeared on the bottom of the river, especially on his back. However, this paper bird gave him a faint sense of intimacy. In the sight of the old turtle, the paper bird swam on his head a few times, and then pecked gently, and Jiyuan's divine intention was conveyed. It took a long time for the old turtle to digest the message.

"It turned out that Mr. Ji sent a message, and I left now!"

As soon as the words rose up, a note slipped from the little paper crane and came to the old turtle. If the people on land need road guides to go far, then if a monster like the old turtle who has been practicing for a long time wants to pass through the border to the Gyeonggi Prefecture, they either need to hide themselves or need something similar to road guides. The note left by plots has similar effects.

When he heard the old turtle's words, the little paper crane shook its wings and left, swam towards the river and rushed out, and flew directly to the sky. When the old turtle slowly floated up and looked into the sky with a gaze close to the water, he could only see a light flashing in the sky, and he could not see where the paper crane was heading.

Since Mr. Ji asked him to go to Jingji Prefecture, although he did not leave any specific time requirements, Wu Chong naturally wanted to get the faster the better, and did not wait much. He turned back to the middle of the river and brought Qianrichun, who was pressed at the bottom of the river, and then swam quickly along the Chunmu River to control the water. On the way, he could not meet the big green fish running everywhere as he expected. After Wu Chong asked it to say to the river god, he swam directly into a tributary of the Chunmu River and headed southwest.

When traveling in the water during the day, you may go ashore and go on a hurry at night. Whenever there is a water god checking that there are ghosts and gods blocking the way, the old turtle will spit out a decree. Just as the eight big words "Calling the decree, keep this pass" on the note, ghosts and gods calculate slightly based on this, and they can feel the will of the decree and distinguish the authenticity of the decree.

The name of Jiyuan is hard to say elsewhere, but in Dazhen, whether in water or on land, it is a well-known existence in the divine gods. It is a true master in the legend. Everyone will sell some face. The old turtle holds this decree and travels smoothly all the way. In most cases, ghosts and gods lead the way, which gives him a clearer understanding of Mr. Ji's face.

On the night of the third day, on Youzhou, a river separated from the capital of the capital, an old turtle was crawling rapidly on the ground at the edge of Chengsu Prefecture, with a stream of water following his feet, making him as fast as a galloping horse. There were two ghostly figures in front of him, and they were two night wandering gods in Chengsu Prefecture.

Not far from the river, Yeyou God stopped and saluted the old turtle one left and one right.

"Mr. Wu, ahead is my largest river in Dazhen, and it is the residence of Longjun. I will not be able to send it to you. Mr. Wu takes care of it on the way!"

The old turtle man stood up and respectfully returned.

"Thank you for seeing you off for the two night patrol envoys. Wu left after hello, Dai Wu greeted Lord Chenghuang and the great gods of the various departments."

"Well, please also ask Mr. Wu to say hello to Mr. Ji on behalf of us."

"Sure!" "Sure!"

The two sides parted ways, and the old turtle slid into the Tongtian River with a slight excitement and nervousness. Although the little paper crane was inspired by the consciousness, Mr. Ji left a message based on the important roads of each prefecture, so he would definitely be able to travel smoothly. The final destination was not really in the capital of the capital of the capital, but waiting in the Tongtian River first.

But after all, there is a real dragon in Tongtian River. Wu Chong, who is not clear about Ji Yuan's relationship with Lao Long, is worried that this place will give Mr. Ji face.

Sure enough, the old turtle was not worried too much. He had just swam into the water for a while and was discovered by the Yasha who patrol the river. Two Yashas approached quickly and stretched out the steel fork to stop the old turtle.

"Which water clan is you? What's the matter when I come to Tongtian River?"

The old turtle saluted quickly.

"I'm the one named Wu and Chong, and I'm the old turtle who practiced in Chunmu River. I came to Tongtian River by Mr. Ji's order. I have the decree of my husband here."

As he said that, the old turtle carefully spit out the note and then unfolded it.

"Planning and decree, keep this pass..."

A yaksha reached out to touch the decree, and the words on the note flashed by at this moment.

"What a Mr. Ji!"

The two yakshas quickly took a step back and saluted the old turtle with steel forks in hand.

"We are offending, I hope to forgive my sins. Where is the fellow Taoist Wu going to the river? We can send you to the right section of the river."

"This, the sir said he was waiting in the river outside the capital."

Yasha nodded, one led the old turtle to the Heshijiang section, and the other Yasha swam quickly back to the Shui Mansion.
Chapter completed!