On the Mangzhong Day of the Year Jiachen, today at the court meeting, the exceptionally exquisite Panlong caisson hung above the head. On the dragon chair sat Song He, the Emperor of Great Li who was in his prime, and hundreds of officials from different ranks stood in the main hall.
Among the officials and ministers, the position of the new Imperial Preceptor was almost the same as that of Cui Han back then. Like the emperor, he was facing the most powerful group of people in Da Li.
Chen Ping'an held his sleeves with his hands, holding a seal in the palm of his hand. On the side were engraved the true shapes of the Five Mountains, as well as Qidu and rivers. Of course, lakes like Shujian Lake were also among them. It can be said that the mountains and rivers of a country are all "on the wall".
The bottom invoice is "Seal of Chen Ping'an, Grand Master of the Great Li Kingdom".
The emperor personally gave the imperial court's new Imperial Seal, and the ceremony was complete.
This means that the lifeblood of the country, the Great Li Dynasty, is in his hands.
The old seal has not yet been cancelled, and the new seal has been given.
Chen Pingan said nothing and did not participate in any agenda discussion.
But Song He clearly discovered that today these civil and military officials, who can be called the pillars of the country, are very nervous. Those who speak often need to deliberately raise their voices. Those who are silent in the queue are holding their breath and concentrating, and there are many who pretend not to be nervous.
The official used the corner of his eye to quickly look at the new Imperial Advisor in court uniform, hoping to find out more secrets from the subtle expressions on his face.
Chen Ping'an silently felt the mysterious feeling of inspiration. Just as he described it himself, the Great Li Dynasty was a picture of ascension and harmony, and the country was the human body. When he used the most legitimate method, he had this place.
The seal, almost in an instant, went from the Imperial Temple, Qintian Prison, City God Temple, the Great Gaoxuan Hall for praying for rain, the Fire Temple... to
The land of Gyeonggi, the land of Longxing of the Song clan of Dali, the flowing water of Dadu, the towering of the Five Mountains, the Song Yunjian with the name of Yinning in different cities, the manifestation of the dragon's luck entrenched in the sky of Dali Capital, a building
In the imitation white jade capital above the sea of clouds, Chen Ping'an could even clearly feel the pulses of all the fortunes of heaven and earth flowing on the Great Li territory.
It seems that everyone is congratulating, rejoicing, and bowing their heads.
Using the court hall as a Taoist temple is like a mysterious and mysterious combination of Taoism.
A mustard seed in Chen Pingan's heart suddenly seemed like a small fish jumping out of the green grass, and like a big sun suddenly rising out of the sea. In an instant, the sky above Aquarius Island seemed to appear for the first time in history...
The two majestic gods, like the blue sky with their eyes open, overlook the human territory of the Great Li Dynasty.
In an instant, Chen Pingan's mind was in the sky and the earth. The scene had just changed from chaos to the beginning of the Hongmeng. The sky and the earth were separated from the clear and turbid. The heaven and earth were created. The tornado suddenly spread out, and countless golden lights burst out.
Come on, it's like a swordsmith in the shop, swinging a hammer high and hitting it hard, beating it hard.
The bright red sword embryos filled the room with sparks. There were tens of millions of golden words, as well as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth after refining and fusing hundreds of magic weapons and spiritual weapons, as well as the thick and long martial arts luck, like grains.
The seeds are sown in the human body, heaven and earth, and countless buildings, people, mountains, rivers and plants appear in the mind world.
With both eyes open, the heart looks at oneself, and the sea of clouds on Aquarius Island looks at the sky and the earth. The Taoist's small world of human body and the big external world form a golden bridge of immortality that resonates between heaven and man.
Emperor Song He occasionally turned his head slightly and asked softly if the Imperial Master had any opinions, or asked Chen Pingan's opinion with his eyes, but the latter shook his head.
The imperial court was about to merge the prefectures and establish roads. Sun Mao, the chief official of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, reviewed the results, re-ranked the officials of the six departments of the capital, and dispatched more than 200,000 troops from various states to reinforce the wilderness battlefield. Each of these was no small matter.
The new Imperial Preceptor who is too quiet and silent would be mistaken for a puppet of the Song family in Da Li, just like a deaf-mute wooden man standing in the court hall if he was completely unaware.
Most officials felt that since Chen Ping'an was the most important person in the new official's appointment, his first public appearance at the DPRK meeting today must be some dramatic and violent measures.
The remaining handful of people are relatively familiar with Chen Pingan's style of conduct, such as Cao Gengxin from the Ministry of Personnel, Zhao Yao from the Ministry of Punishment, Dong Hu from the Ministry of Rites, or the important ministers of Dali who had already met the new owner of the chair in the Xiaochao. Although they did not
Do you think that Chen Ping'an needs to take the opportunity to establish his authority, but as the new national advisor, he is very likely to say one or two words at the end of today's court meeting that will be memorable and even enough to intimidate hundreds of officials?
Perhaps it was his first time wearing an official uniform, so he felt a little uncomfortable. Chen Pingan gently tugged on his collar and moved his shoulders slightly.
Due to the location where he stood, he could have a clear view of the faces and expressions of the officials in the palace.
No matter how generous Mr. Cao was, he would not dare to bring the purple wine gourd with him when he went to court.
Zhao Yao, a nephew of Wenmai who was promoted to the rank of Minister of the First Division despite having no merit as a child, still seemed to be somewhat mature and prudent.
If it hadn't been for the incident that year, according to Cui Chan's established arrangements, the official minister of Da Li should have been Ma Zhan, who also served as the head of Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain.
Appearing in the main hall today, there are also a group of old people from the royal family of the Song Dynasty in Dali. Several of them have been making some small moves in the past few years and want to seek real power in the court. It is estimated that they have completely given up now. In Cui
In the hands of Han, the whole line of the Song family was beaten
The pressure was very miserable. There used to be a few talented and capable people who were always wasting their years in the yamen on the edge of the officialdom, or raising flowers and playing birds in the feudal residence, and then they became the old people they are now. As a result, the new national preceptor turned out to be another
Cui Chan's junior brother, where can I go to reason?
The only ones who can come out are probably Song Changjing of the previous generation and Song Mu, the king of Luo of this generation. As for the relatives, the family does not even have a sixth-rank official on the Queen Mother's side. Queen Yu Mian is a little better, but she is still only
Because the Yu family originally had the surname of Shangzhu Kingdom, even so, just a few days ago, within the Yu family, the queen was nominally visiting relatives, and the scenery was infinitely good.
, in fact, a meeting in the ancestral hall was secretly held, and a eunuch who was responsible for the rituals appeared quietly, holding an imperial edict. A crowd of people knelt down to receive the edict. During this period, an uncle and a cousin of Yu Mian were both present.
He was an official and was taken away on the spot. As for where he was taken, it might be a prison, or he might be in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. God knows.
Yu Mian's face was expressionless from beginning to end. She just remembered the conversation with lingering fear. His Majesty the Emperor himself told her that if it were just the two cases investigated by Zhao Yao of the Ministry of Punishment, he could still help a little, but the Imperial Preceptor's Office
There are actually people named Yu inside who have the courage to collude with outsiders and try to get away with it. The Queen Mother just asked about this matter. Finally, His Majesty the Emperor, who looked gentle, asked her, what do you think we should do.
So the meeting at the ancestral hall lasted all night, and it could be described as gloomy. When she got up and walked out of the ancestral hall, it was already dawn. Queen Yu Mian knew that from this day on, the Yu family of Shangzhu Kingdom, who had a close relationship with the Dali border army, would
We must begin an “orderly” exit within two or three years.
Temple, was forced to leave the border army and officialdom. Twenty years, and we need to wait another twenty years. One of the several promotion plans in Dali officialdom, either overt or covert, this "official road" was cut off. But at least the emperor
Your Majesty, or to be more precise, the Imperial Master's Office, gave the Yu family some dignity.
As the head of the Yu family, the old man was standing next to Yu Mian at that time. The old man felt a little emotional about how the officialdom was ups and downs. He said hoarsely: "I remembered an old friend. I used to like to go against Cui Guoshi. Later, he was okay.
Withdrew whole body,
Tell me, walking on some roads that involve the general trend of a country is like drinking. He drank half a glass of wine and knew it was poisonous wine. He was half dead and stopped drinking. But there are also some people who taste it.
If it’s poisonous wine, just drink the rest.”
Then the old man told a metaphor, which made Yu Mian dumbfounded.
"The latter refuses to look back and is harder to pull than the New Year Pig."
Finally, the old man looked at her and said with a smile: "Change the table and have a glass of wine. I can't wait until that day. You can still have a chance."
Zhao Yao knew all these inside stories. He glanced at Chen Ping'an. He had indeed done what he said. After checking to the end, there was no limit to the top.
Moreover, Zhao Yao still has a big case to handle. It turns out that Liu Qingfeng, the book boy who accompanied the capital minister Liu Qingfeng in the past, is now a monk in Luolu Mountain. He privately handed Chen Pingan a booklet involving the Aquarius Island in those days.
The excavation of Dadu in the central part of the country was all attributed to Liu Qingfeng, a ruthless man who had been the supervisor of Dadu... The secret record implicated two hundred people from dozens of big and small families.
There are many princes, nobles, and officials' sons. There are more than 20 third-rank officials in the capital city, accompanying the capital ministers and local ministers. At this moment, there are eight standing in the main hall. They may know about it, or they may
They were totally unaware of it. But Zhao Yao was extremely certain that Cui Yan, the Imperial Preceptor, knew everything about it, and that Liu Qingfeng, who for some reason chose to deliberately conceal the information for a long time, was also tacitly aware of it.
Dong Hu, who had been serving in the position of Minister of Rites for many years, listened to the proceedings and set off on a familiar road. He still had many tips for participating in court meetings.
The imperial court did not invite anyone to attend this ceremony, which also shows the pride of the Dali Dynasty.
The Ministry of Rites is responsible for determining the font of the imperial seal in advance. It is definitely not possible to imitate the font of the former imperial minister Cui Chan. Even if Chen Ping'an is Cui Chan's junior brother, the Ministry of Rites will still inevitably make mistakes.
I wanted to go, but finally figured out a safer way, which is to find these words from the Seal of the Hundred Swords Immortal and the Seal of the Jianjian Immortal!
Even if the font is determined, there is still a problem for the Ministry of Rites. For example, the previous "Seal of Cui Han, the Grand Master of the Great Li" has exactly eight characters at the base, so it can be neatly matched.
The "arrangement of troops" in the newly printed bottom text gave Dong Hu and others a headache. After repeated consideration, it was best to make a fuss about the word "Zhi".
It has been hard here, and you know the ups and downs. In any case, this celebration finally ended successfully. The officials of the Ministry of Rites, big and small, felt deeply honored despite being exhausted.
Chen Pingan looked up at the caisson again.
For some reason, he always felt that there was a barrier, as if there was an invisible door between heaven and earth, and he still lacked a key.
After pondering for a moment, Chen Ping'an took something out of thin air, held the old imperial master's seal in his hand, and crushed it into powder.
I recall that back then, Cui Chan destroyed a seal on the top of a mountain, the spring seal given to his student Zhao Yao by his junior brother Qi Jingchun.
The woman on the Danbi side of the hall, Sword Immortal Zhusu, suddenly withdrew from the "retreat" temporarily.
Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi both felt a little surprised, and Xie Gou also felt confused. She would never hide her doubts in her heart, and asked in her heart: "Sister Zhu Su, what's going on? It's just a matter of time."
Yes, do it
Well, let's get out of our minds. This time the sword refining was a bit off, and the slightest difference is a huge difference. Although it won't be a complete failure, if you practice again in seclusion next time, you will get twice the result with half the effort, and waste a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
"
Zhu Su smiled bitterly and said: "Somehow, my intuition told me that I must leave my mind and stop practicing my sword."
Only Ning Yao and Xiao Mo, two people in the Fourteenth Realm, were the first to notice the vision that had nothing to do with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but was closely connected with the fate of the country and the energy of Yizhou.
Zhu Su's intuition was right, she had to do it as a last resort because she had to make way for the greater "Tao".
To insist on not giving in means... fighting for the road is far from being considered. It is like a mantis' arm blocking the road of the car. Zhu Su must avoid its sharp edge and obey the general trend.
At the third quarter of the twelfth lunar month, the Great Li morning dynasty ended, and the officials returned to their offices to work. Those who were qualified to participate in the small dynasty meeting, in twos and threes, walked to His Majesty the Emperor's imperial study together.
Those sword immortals had already left the capital in advance, and were heading to Luopo Mountain with their swords. Above the capital of Great Li, the sword energy was like a rainbow, and there was a thunderous sound in the clear blue sky.
Almost all the officials outside the palace looked up at the fairy scroll of Sword Immortal Yu Feng Qingtian, and refused to take their eyes away for a long time. I believe that when they return home tonight, they will inevitably be questioned by the younger members of the family.
After the time spent on the road, plus a short rest, at the beginning of the hour, the imperial study room gathering of the yellow and purple princes of the country began.
For some unknown reason, the new Imperial Master Chen Pingan did not accompany the emperor out of the main hall first, nor did he say goodbye to the group of his own swordsmen, but stayed alone in the main hall.
In this unusually empty hall, Chen Ping'an wandered alone, as if strolling in the courtyard of his own home. During the walk, he occasionally shook his head and jumped a few times.
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In the Flower Temple, Naixin got straight to the point and said: "There is no need to discuss the apology between Baihua Paradise and Aunt Feng. If we need to fight about this, there is no need to talk about it."
Luo Fumeng nodded, "If you make a mistake, you naturally need to admit it. Master Qihua and we are both willing to leave the blessed land. The specific time and place are all decided by Aunt Feng."
Aunt Feng said with a smile: "Everything is difficult at the beginning, but now it suddenly becomes clearer."
Nian Xin turned to look at Aunt Feng, who was in charge of human wind, and said: "However, after much thought, Yin Guan still planned to decline the position of the Supreme Guest Minister of Blessed Land. While Luo Huashen was here, he asked Aunt Feng to replace him.
As for other conditions, let the three parties discuss it openly and honestly?"
Aunt Feng frowned, put a finger as white as jade against her chin, and was silent in thought.
Luofu Meng was also a little caught off guard. Chen Ping'an was the supreme guest of the entire blessed land. We could chat, so why decline? It would be a good thing that everyone would be happy with.
Just thinking about it again, Luo Fumeng was suddenly shocked. He had just learned from Shui Lord Zhu that Chen Ping'an had just been appointed as the Grand Master of Dali? This was a bit troublesome.
Similar to Wang Zhu, Mrs. Rouyan is also an outsider, but her mood is not easy either.
Mrs. Rouyan had previously traveled to the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth with Shao Yunyan, who had friends all over the world. During the visit, she had conveyed the good news to the Paradise of Hundreds of Flowers. Chen Pingan personally promised that next time he visited the Paradise of Hundreds of Flowers, he would bring the aunt's seal with him.
The "knot" was entrusted to his care. However, Chen Ping'an also made it clear that "the return needs to be discussed in person."
But even so, the flower gods in the blessed land still looked at each other with expressions of disbelief. Some flower gods were even excited and cried with joy. In short, they were all true feelings.
After all, it has been thousands of years. This "knot", or "handle", has been controlled by others. They don't even dare to go to the "Aunt Feng". Even if they go, they beg hard, as long as the other party doesn't
If they are willing to meet each other, what can they do?
The colorful knot contained in the brocade bag that Aunt Feng asked the old scholar to bring to Chen Ping'an was made from the lifeblood of the flower gods in Baihua Blessed Land, and each strand of their essence was refined.
The two conditions proposed by Aunt Feng at that time were to have the Flower God of the Blessed Land come here to apologize to her, the "servant of the Feng family", and to allow Chen Ping'an to take the opportunity to become the Supreme Guest of the Blessed Land.
Aunt Feng also made it clear that if they refused to bow their heads and admit their mistakes, it would be Chen Pingan's turn to act as a protector and protect the flower pickers on the mountain from being driven away and killed.
Aunt Feng said with a smile: "Luo Huashen, I have the thinnest skin. I'm really not good at asking people to offer prices and raise conditions. Why don't you come up with a price for Qi Fang. If I think the price is right, I will change the article and make it today.
It’s settled, we won’t have to be friends from now on, and there will be no conflict between us.
He Shui, just give each other a little face. If the price is not suitable, there are two situations. One is that the price is too low, but we can continue to negotiate. The other is that the price is too low, which is tantamount to humiliating me again, and in person.
Then I will settle the old and new grudges together."
Mrs. Yan Yan was worried in her heart. Even herself, among all the flowers in the world, who didn’t look up to this Aunt Feng?
Nian Xin said: "Luo Huashen, can we talk about it?"
Luo Fumeng was extremely confused. This time he was "descended to the altar" at the Flower Temple in Dali Capital City. The original intention of the flower owner was to go along with the flow and invite the young hidden official to be the guest minister of Blessed Land. However, Chen Ping'an officially served as the Grand Master of Dali today.
, but it was a big surprise. With this kind of official status, no matter how powerful he was, for Baihua Paradise, it was a useless thing that was neither embarrassing nor embarrassing.
Luofu Meng is one of the flower gods who controls life, and he is also aware of his own suffering. For so many years in the blessed land, it is not that he did not want to bypass Aunt Feng, and did not confront her head-on to seek ways to untie the deadlock, such as whether he could accumulate merit,
Pass
Go to the Confucian Temple to help plead for mercy and retrieve the knot. Another example is to invite a certain great monk to be the supreme guest of the entire Baihua Paradise. When the time comes, they can go to the Great Li Dynasty together. This will not only give Aunt Zufeng face, but also avoid enmity.
Enmity.
Therefore, during the last meeting in the Confucian Temple, the flower owner of Baihua Blessed Land held a separate banquet for Liu Qilang.
Her meaning is very simple, she wants to invite Mr. Liu Qi, who has returned to Haoran from Qingming World, to serve as the supreme guest of the entire blessed land.
It's a pity that Liu Qi declined.
The realm of cultivation, talent and writing, appearance and demeanor, reputation, and flawless merits are all indispensable!
Of course, Bai Ye is in line with all the requirements. It is really difficult to please this person who is the most proud in the world.
In fact, Bai Ye served as Mudan's guest minister, which was also their "self-proclaimed" title. Mr. Bai Ye didn't care about it back then.
Liu Qi drank for nothing. Before leaving the banquet slightly drunk, he smiled and said, "To untie the bell, you must tie the bell."
That's why the news brought back by Mrs. Blushing made them so excited. At least, on this matter, it was Aunt Feng who took the initiative to speak.
Luo Fumeng said cautiously: "Can I discuss it with the flower owner?"
Aunt Feng nodded and said: "Of course. I'm staying at the Fire Temple now. You guys have discussed the exact news. Then go and talk to me there? Miss Nuxin, can I trouble you to make one more trip?"
"
Nuxin smiled and said, "That's easy to say."
Afterwards, Aunt Feng took Wang Zhu and took the lead out of the Flower Temple. Wang Zhu said that he would wander around the capital again. At the door outside the temple, Aunt Feng stopped. The woman no longer had the cold air in the temple, her eyes were doting.
He stretched out his hand to cover the young woman's face and said softly: "Don't make this life too miserable. If you encounter troubles in the future, just come to me for a drink and a chat. I may not be able to help you much. Aunt Feng will accompany you."
It’s okay to curse people with you.”
Wang Zhu grinned and said, "Don't worry if it happens too often."
The woman twisted her fingers and pinched Wang Zhu's cheek gently, "I'm afraid you won't bother Aunt Feng."
Wang Zhu Pingping Tingting gave her a blessing, said goodbye, and walked away. At the corner of the street, she looked back and saw Aunt Feng still standing there with a smile on her face.
Wang Zhu waved his hand and made a face. The woman nodded and smiled back.
Aunt Feng took a road similar to that of the old coachman Su Kan, and also passed by the Great Gaoxuan Hall where the emperors and kings of the Great Li Dynasty prayed for rain. It seems that the Ministry of War now has the most important government office outside the Qianbu Corridor, which is located here.
Bian. Aunt Feng has witnessed with her own eyes the ups and downs of the Song clan's power in Dali. Xiuhu
Before becoming a national counselor, the country, one of the vassals of the Lu Dynasty, was plagued by internal and external troubles. Aunt Feng once watched an old woman who had listened to politics behind the curtain for many years, holding a little emperor who was not yet six years old, kneeling together in the underworld.
On the futon in the main hall, the child is probably hungry, cold and sleepy.
Because of this, I burst into tears... The Changpu River in the early years was not as lively and prosperous as it is today. Aunt Feng also heard with her own ears that an official of the Lu family who came to the country as the head of the clan, two officials from the Dali Ministry of Rites and the Honglu Temple
The officials in charge entertained each other here together, but not only did the other party not appreciate it, he also pointed out
You sneered and cursed, you really don’t know how to treat guests like this. There will be ghosts in such a ghost place again... This Lu Dynasty is only a fifth-grade official, just because he didn’t call a few
The Fairy from Changchun Palace accompanied the wine, scolded the two third-rank officials of the vassal, and walked away.
One of the two officials stood by the river, his face flushed, his hands in his sleeves, his shoulders shaking slightly.
A young official who had just punished himself with three bowls at a banquet as an apology squatted by the river and vomited, his eyes were red, and he cursed "Fuck you."
Not only Aunt Feng knew it, but also on Baopingzhou Mountain and all the important ministers of the Great Li who attended the meeting of the Small Dynasty, they all knew that the entire great dynasty south of Dadu and all the countries were waiting and looking forward to the disintegration of the Great Li Dynasty.
,
In this way, they can have a hearty meal. As soon as they get a chance, they will eat up the Northern barbarians who are unfairly in power and the Song family of Dali, which still occupies half of the continent's mountains and rivers, like a corpse.
At the beginning of Mao hour earlier, on the northern bank of Dadu on the southern border of Dali, those sword boats began to move southward.
With one or two Great Li sword boats as the backbone and dozens of Great Li border army ferries as auxiliaries, the huge fleet divided into three routes and slowly passed through Dadu.
A sword boat with a large banner stood there, leading a group of military ferries, splitting through the sea of clouds with great force, passing through many monasteries of immortal mansions in a straight line of waterway.
During the day when the sun is in the center, they will cast huge shadows on foreign lands, mountains, rivers, cities and even capitals of other countries.
When night fell, the sky and the earth darkened, and further south of Aquarius Continent, they were still shining brightly, like stars within reach.
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Yang Hua, one of the Dukes of Dadu, made a secret trip to the palace to meet the Queen Mother.
Nan Hao seemed to be a different person. She took Yang Hua and drank some glutinous rice wine. For the first time, the two parties did not talk about any official business. They just chatted with Yang Hua about some old interesting things. When parting, the Queen Mother did not talk in circles with Yang Hua.
I just told her one thing clearly, since the Dadu Hou Mansion was busy with affairs, she would not need to come to her place again in the future.
When Yang Hua walked out of the palace, she felt as if she was in another world for a moment.
Did you simply end the relationship with her like that?
After retiring from the imperial court, Yan Yongfeng, as the Minister of Guanglu Temple, was also the contemporary head of the Zizhao Yan family. He walked up to the side of Guanglu Temple Prime Minister Wenmao intentionally or unintentionally, and chatted for a few words. Yan Yongfeng needed to rush to attend.
The imperial study room is used to discuss matters, so this seemingly inconspicuous action is very chewy in the eyes of those who are interested. Guanglu Temple is one of the Xiaojiuqing yamen, with six departments under its jurisdiction. The cold bench is not included, and of course the hot stove is more
Not really,
But becoming the Minister of Guanglu Temple is, after all, the pinnacle of this line. In addition, Shaoqing is a deputy, and Si Cheng is an assistant official. There is a certain overlap in the powers of Honglu Temple and the Ministry of Rites. Si Qing is mostly transferred to Taichang Temple. Almost
It has become a rule, and it is very rare to be transferred to a certain minister. At this court meeting, the authority boundaries of the big and small Jiuqing yamen were redefined. Anyone with a discerning eye could guess that Yan Yongfeng would be promoted soon. The key is that it was very likely that he would be promoted out of the ordinary.
The reason is very simple, even a little absurd, because the new Imperial Master has been absent-minded, as if he has been wandering thousands of miles, except when talking about Guanglu Temple, I don't know whether it is accidental or intentional, in short, it is indeed true that he voted.
His eyes were on the crowd of officials and ministers.
Yan Yongfeng asked casually: "Wen Mao, how many yamen have you served in?"
Guanglu Temple replied respectfully: "I first edited and edited in the Hanlin Academy, then went to the Imperial College to work as an assistant professor of legal studies, in charge of the book, and a direct lecturer in the Imperial Academy. Then I was transferred to Taichang Temple to serve as a minister, and then I came to our Guanglu Temple.
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Bian Wenmao participated in the early court this time as an exception as a noble scholar in the state. His official official was still the Prime Minister of Guanglu Temple.
Yan Yongfeng hummed, "In addition, you have already experienced the academic affairs of Chuzhou in many yamen. Your temperament is still stable."
Bian Wenmao suppressed his excitement and said with a slight trembling: "I have learned a lot at Guanglu Temple, but I still need to hone it."
Yan Yongfeng said calmly: "The academic administration of each state is held every four years. Remember to take this opportunity to do more practical things at the local level. Being able to do the most pragmatic things in a pragmatic position is your ability."
Bian Wenmao nodded vigorously.
Yan Yongfeng said softly: "I remember Cui Guoshi once joked with me privately that Jiang ministers can seek benefits without fame, while Qingliu and Yanguan can never seek profits but can gain fame."
Bian Wenmao's forehead was dripping with sweat. He quickly checked in his mind and confirmed that he did not do anything inappropriate for his status. As a scholar in the state, he was extremely thin.
Yan Yongfeng smiled and said: "Beijing officials have the connections of Beijing officials, and local officials also have the bad habits of local officials. Wen Mao, don't miss your future. Remember to take a long-term view. If you don't have the determination to be an official, you will always be there."
You have been led away by wealth and sex. I am not trying to scare you, but I have lived in some places and there are many ways to drag people into trouble. You are about to leave Beijing. I would like to give you some advice.
Just a heads up."
Bian Wenmao said: "I will keep this in my heart!"
Previously, when His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress attended the wedding banquet in person, Bian Wenmao and his wife Shi Jiachun, and the two families they belonged to, were already so surprised that everyone always felt like they were dreaming.
I just don't dare to think that the man in blue shirt sitting on the chair with his legs crossed is now the Imperial Master of Da Li.
As they approached the Fire Temple, Wang Zhu's voice sounded in Aunt Feng's ears, "Qi Fang has also arrived, accompanied by a ghost fairy. Together they met Emperor Cui Ming of Guanhu Academy."
Aunt Feng laughed when she heard this and said: "That ghost is the founding emperor of the Dayong Dynasty. It was he who erected a banner that almost ended up with a broken body. He protected the Baihua Land with all his life and was not killed.
I destroyed them all in my anger. The only thing that is not bad is that people are romantic and passionate by nature."
There is only one flower owner in Baihua Blessed Land, her name is Qi Fang, but only a handful of monks know her maiden name "Xiang Xiu".
A troubled person who once hid in the Paradise of Flowers, and later the criminal officer of the Sword Qi Great Wall, Hao Su, had a brief relationship with her.
The outside world's opinions about the Bamboo Sea Cave Sky tend to focus on the Lady of Qingshen Mountain and the Mountain God Yan.
But there are many more gorgeous and extraordinary deeds like Baihua Paradise.
For example, Fu Qi, the first disciple of Zheng Juzhong in Baidi City, had a life-bearing flower god. He was attracted by this "Little White Emperor" who was handsome, elegant, and excellent in swordsmanship and chess. Unfortunately, he was not destined to become a Taoist couple.
The Great Dragon Qiu of Middle-earth, Situ Mengjing, who was revered as the Immortal Lord Longbeard, and the other life lord, the Goddess of Flowers, were his confidante, and the two of them had traveled together to the mountains and rivers of the three continents in the northwest.
In December throughout the year, there are four life-lord flower gods and twelve monthly flower gods. The robe of the life-lord flower god can be embroidered with flowers for one season. Only the flower god can embroider hundreds of flowers.
Every Yueling flower god can invite a male guest, and they are known as the male flower gods. They can even have a guest guest on top of this. But if this person wants to have this title, he must
It is not something that a certain Moon Goddess of Flowers can decide with a single word. It must be recognized by the entire Hundred Flowers Paradise. For example, Peony's Supreme Guest is Mr. Bai Ye.
Of course, the most famous thing in Blessed Land is the complete set of Twelve Flower God Cups. This is simply the first-class favorite of all wine lovers in the world.
Each wine glass is made separately by the department, so each wine glass will have different poems and inscriptions, just like the official kiln. If it has the personal monogram of the flower owner and the flower god, it is even more imperial.
According to the private account of the white-haired boy, when Yin Guan Patriarch looked at the Flower God Cups under the grape trellis of Xing Guan Haosu's dojo, his eyes lit up. Fortunately, he had read the books of sages and knew how to be a gentleman.
Don't take away what others like, that's why you don't take it hard.
During the last meeting at the Confucian Temple, a certain person who attended the meeting shamelessly went around begging for money, and collected several sets of Flower God Cups. When he left the Confucian Temple, he resold them and immediately paid off several wine debts.
There is also a very famous Baiyuan Garden in the Tianshi Mansion on Longhu Mountain.
Seeing that Aunt Feng didn't take her seriously, Wang Zhu stopped talking. At this moment, the streets were no longer so crowded, but the whole capital was still immersed in an indescribable and warm emotion.
Once upon a time, when it was freezing cold and dark at night, there were people huddled outside the door in a snowy alley, and someone lit an oil lamp inside the house.
The latter was a light sleeper and heard the noise outside the door. The poor and thin orphan was worried that his neighbor next door had been raped by a thief, and he was also worried that a drunkard had fallen in the alley.
Wang Zhu is still unwilling to admit that the sounds of nature in the world are just a "who" word.
In a small but exquisite mansion garden in the outer city, Qi Fang came to the capital of Da Li. When she learned that Chen Pingan was already the imperial master of Da Li, she hesitated.
What if Chen Ping'an didn't have this secular identity, but was pursuing the three immortalities in the Confucian Temple. For example, one day, he could serve as a wine worshipper in the academy? How great would it be?
There are rumors that the Confucian Temple is about to build a Jixia Academy in a place called Yingqiu. It is obvious who will study it.
So in the future, who will get the job of offering wine and serving as a priest in Jixia Academy? The guardian of the calf of Wen Sheng is recognized by several schools in the world, and Chen Ping'an is a close disciple of Wen Sheng.
Sitting in the summer palace, dispatching troops and dispatching generals, bought Haoran the world three more years, and then, as the last hidden official, guarding half of the Sword Qi Great Wall alone. If this is not a meritorious service, what is?
Wearing a green shirt and beating drums on the top of the mountain, we welcome the spring to the world.
From then on, he only relied on his own efforts to make up for the lack of Tongye Island's geographical location.
There are records of merit and deeds in the Chinese Confucian Temple.
So does this mean that this person who continues the incense of the literary sage lineage and is the closed disciple of the old scholar only has to "make a statement"?
If you serve as the Jixia Academy’s sacrificial wine, does that mean you can make a statement?
For example, Cui Jian, the protector of Baihua Blessed Land, once joked that if I were the real person in charge of the Confucian Temple, I would have to let Chen Yinguan enter the Confucian Temple and the Martial Arts Temple at the same time.
Next to Qi Fang, this middle-aged man was sitting and drinking. Although he was dressed plainly and elegantly, he could not hide his elegant and noble natural temperament. The man came from the Yong Dynasty of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, and the custom of wearing hairpins throughout the country was
It comes from his surname, Cui Mingjian, the founding emperor.
He and Emperor Cui Ming across the table both had the surname Cui, but the Cui family of Dayong had no connection with the Cui family of Aquarius Island. Although there were concubines in the imperial examinations in various countries, there was no dynasty like the Dayong Dynasty.
It has become the Cui family's ancestral family law to attach great importance to Xinke Tanhualang. There are strict requirements for each Tanhua's age, appearance, talent, and whether he can write poetry.
Cui Minghuang is now the backbone of the Cui family and the best candidate to be the head of the family in the future. He already has the title of gentleman and has just been promoted to the deputy headmaster of Guanhu Academy.
The Cui family of Aquarius Continent is a wealthy family that has been around for generations. But for some reason, only a few people on the top of the mountain in Aquarius Continent know the relationship between Cui Chun, the embroidered tiger, and the Cui family. As for Cui Cheng, even if
Nowadays, the young disciples within the Cui family are not sure who this old man is. It seems that the head of the family from a hundred years ago only has a solitary name on the family tree.
During the previous massive conference at the Chinese Confucian Temple, three gatherings were held. The initiators were the Liu family of Aai Aizhou, Yu Panshui of the Xuanmi Dynasty, and Qi Fang, the owner of Baihua Blessed Land.
Among them, the flower owner Qi Fang invited Zheng Juzhong, Su Zi, Mrs. Qingzhong of Lushui Keng, Huai Yin, Wei Ying, Wu Shu and other distinguished guests.
I won’t talk about Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City.
It is only said that Su Zi has now reached the fourteenth realm. At that time, Mrs. Qingzhong was quickly promoted to the master of land and water transport. Not long ago, news came out that Wu Shu had already reached the first level of god on the wild battlefield.
Monks, gods, and warriors all have great opportunities.
It is indeed an elegant gathering hosted by the flower owners of the Blessed Land of Hundreds of Flowers. It is truly a blessed place!
If Aunt Feng had not changed her mind at the last moment and took the initiative to "clear old scores" and called Luo Fumeng and the others at the Flower Temple, Chen Ping'an would indeed have planned to visit the Paradise of Hundreds of Flowers. He only said that Zhu Lian would definitely go there after learning about his mountain master.
A trip to the land of flowers can be
If he could give away the colorful knot that looked like money, the old cook asked the mountain owner to help verify whether some of the statements in the book of ghosts and monsters were true or false, such as whether Si Fanwei of the Flower Temple could really control flowers.
Believe me, are there any male immortal officials in the blessed land?
Arty? Zhu Lian and Fengya, it's hard to say who is arty and who is arty.
In the empty hall, Chen Pingan finally stood still.
The Guandaoyi Road and the Dadu River are like the meridians of the human body, and the cities and lakes are the acupoints of the various dragon veins in Dali.
The Qi and blood are strong, the spirit is high-spirited, the body is strong, the body is healthy, and the people of a country are unified. Those who watch the Tao can realize the Tao through this, and it is the Tao and the law that are like dragons, soaring in the sky.
When you are young, you are most aware of the impermanence of life, so when you are very high-spirited, you are always afraid that you will not be able to keep what you have obtained, and you do not dare to long for what you have not obtained.
It seems that every tomorrow in life is always gray, and it is difficult to have the feeling of bright sky and refreshing feeling mentioned in the book.
But Chen Ping'an did have a few scenes where he spoke his mind with flying eyes, such as fighting side by side with Song Yushao when he was a young ranger. He replaced Ning Yao on the battlefield of the Sword Qi Great Wall and fought with Li Zhenzhao. In the prison, he said
After uttering wild words, he asked Bai Yujing, who came out of the visualization, to ask about boxing and sword. Returning to Haoran, on a night boat, he beheaded Jiang She, the ancestor of the military strategist.
For a moment, the entire capital city shook slightly, but calmed down after a moment.
Huge energy ripples flashed past, "swamping" the entire Dali territory, and even still had some remaining strength, rushing towards the south of Aquarius Continent, but it obviously stopped at Dadu.
In a private house not far from the Flower Temple, Liu Laocheng noticed something was wrong. Gao Mian was now in the Golden Core realm, and he was dull and insensitive to the strange phenomena of heaven and earth.
The old man Liang Shuang let out a sigh and pinched his fingers. His fingertips soon made a squeaking sound and started to smoke. He shook his hand vigorously and exclaimed: "It's so powerful."
One person's light body and appearance, before he has truly attained enlightenment, can actually bring about the destiny of a country and half a continent?
If anyone who becomes a national advisor has such great benefits, then why should I become a national advisor for several more dynasties?
In the Imperial Master's Mansion, under the peach tree, Song Yunjian raised his head and looked up at the sky, stroking his palms and smiling, "On a good day, the sun rises to the earth, and the result of enlightenment will be seen in the sky."
Having already refined both the old and new seals, Chen Pingan calmed down and called Liu Xi by his first name.
As a manifestation of the Great Dao of the World, Liu Xiang, who lived in seclusion in a countryside, immediately gave the greatest response.
But it's not enough.
The old blind man who had ascended to heaven, restored his true appearance and Taoist body, stretched out his hand to grab the distant human world, and then lifted it up violently.
It seemed like someone was being dragged by force.
At the same time, half of the Sword Qi Great Wall began to rumble and vibrate, like thunder rolling on the ground. In an instant, half of the city rose up from the ground, colliding with the long river of time in an instant, stirring up waves of unparalleled brilliance.
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The Great Wall is like the largest flying sword in the world. It is reborn through a kind of visible sword-washing and refining process. This long sword is constantly shattered and turned into dust, scattered over the boundless sea, and finally condensed into a real sword.
A long sword in the sense of the word.
The sword reached Baoping Continent, the Great Li capital, and the palace hall. Chen Pingan reached out to take the sword.
Holding the sword in hand.
A three-foot swordsman has a heroic spirit that lasts for thousands of years.
A true body remained where it was, and an ethereal Dharma form rushed up into the air, ascending to the sky in the Ascension Realm.
He actually directly crossed the two worlds and traveled to the Qingming world.
No matter how high you are, Bai Yujing, there will always be blue sky above.
The entire world's avenues were shaken. Very high up, a harsh sound like tearing silk was heard from the sky, and a pair of giant hands seemed to forcefully tear open the sky.
The man stuck his head out, with a pair of pure golden eyes, overlooking the entire White Jade Capital. Countless Taoist officials raised their heads to look at the sky. This man who traveled far away with a sword lowered his head and looked at Yu Dou who raised his head.