The news of Songfeng Mountain Master Gao Xu's descent from the mountain was extremely tightly sealed. Even many disciples and deacons in Songfeng Mountain only said that the Mountain Master was hiding behind closed doors and trying to find a way to make up for the martial arts fundamentals. Therefore, many matters on Songfeng Mountain were at stake.
Everything was taken care of by Gao Xu's cronies and the elders of the council.
Nominally, the status of the two is similar, but since the fight between Songfeng Mountain and Yanyu Tower, the old woman, the previous leader of Songfeng Mountain who was the leader of the meeting hall, was seriously injured and died, and a successor has not been chosen to take over. Otherwise, Gao Gao
Xu couldn't grasp all the connections on Songfeng Mountain so quickly and eliminate those stubborn diseases and dirt. Therefore, at present, all major and minor matters on Songfeng Mountain were just a word with these elders who originally had a very high status. How to implement them still had to be left to the senior officials.
The manpower decision-making promoted by Asahi himself.
Although there are many disciples outside Songfeng Mountain, they all speak softly. Although the words of those inner disciples and deacons who are not involved behind the scenes are weighty, they are not willing to get involved due to various reasons. During the time when the mountain master Gao Xu secretly went down the mountain.
, Although the power of Songfeng Mountain has been lost, fortunately, among the confidants promoted by Gao Xu, there are no mediocre and incompetent people. The rules on the mountain are actually a bit stricter than when Gao Xu was in the mountain. The big ship of Songfeng Mountain is here.
Jiangzhou Jianghu has been moving forward steadily according to the route set by Gao Xu.
The forces on the mountain that had been uprooted after Songfeng Mountain unified Jiangzhou and Jianghu finally dared to take a breath at this time, and began to re-gather the forces that had been shattered by Gao Xu, with the intention of restoring the glory of Songfeng Mountain in the past.
Unfortunately, it was discovered just after it showed its signs. According to the new rules on Songfeng Mountain drawn up by Gao Xu himself, anyone who forms a clique within the sect for personal gain will be punished as a traitor to the sect, and will be expelled from the sect with all their efforts wasted.
"The mountain master has only been away from the mountain for a few days, and they are coming to test the rules of the mountain again. Do you really think that if we act on behalf of the mountain master, we won't dare to do anything to these sneaky people?"
"Take the He family as an example. There was an elder who was a member of the sect for a year and a half, and he made the sea magic needle. Among the contemporary He family, there are also people like He Yi who are not outstanding in the inner mountains. Even if they are not the mountain masters of their own sects in the mountains,
I will never treat this family badly. Obviously, my martial arts talent is far superior to mine, so why do I seem to know nothing about these people and sophistication?"
"The He family has exposed its fox tail in the past few days. Could it be that they are trying to test the bottom line of the mountain master? If the tail is cut off at the root so neatly, I think the He family can be safe before the mountain master returns to the mountain.
Share some."
"Hmph, it's better to be calm. If you do anything that exceeds your limits, will the mountain owner still have a way to survive for these people after he returns to the mountain?"
The large room originally used for the meeting hall on Songfeng Mountain has been occupied by Gao Xu's confidants. The long table in the spacious room is still there, but it is full of briefing letters to be dealt with. More than ten people have spread the floor in the room.
, not to mention having three meals a day delivered to the house without leaving the house, even so, they still felt that the mountain of briefings and letters had not decreased at all, but had actually increased.
One of them wrote furiously, and after approving a letter, he dropped the tube of small cents and smiled bitterly at his colleagues: "This is the third tube of small cents. They are all northern purple sheep and rabbit cones, but the quality is really good."
Excellent, I will have to ask for a few more small cones when the mountain owner comes back. If the mountain owner is willing to give
Ingots of ancient ink would be the icing on the cake."
"If the mountain master comes back and sees that you spent three thousand cents to approve these piles of letters, you, Tong Xiucai, will have to deduct a lot of the money for the books this month." The colleague next to him said without mercy, "You, Tong Xiucai, said
I used three small tubes, hey, two of them may have been sneaked over and hidden in your sleeves, a scholar like you. Do you dare to shake them off a few times and show us."
Tong Xiucai's face flushed slightly, and a few veins popped out on his forehead as he argued: "Stealing a pen cannot be considered stealing... Can this be considered stealing when it comes to scholars?"
Then came the difficult words, such as "a gentleman is poor" and "he is so". Hearing this, his colleagues who had buried their heads in a pile of paper with sad faces burst into laughter, and the atmosphere in the room became more lively.
One of the elegant scholars dressed in crane cloak, silk scarf and Confucianism smiled and said: "The gentleman is poor, and the villain is poor. This is the best principle. I have been bored in this room these days, even a hard-working man has to do it.
If you are feeling sick, you might as well go down the mountain to walk around or practice martial arts. After all, no matter how rich the culture of Songfeng Mountain is, it is still a martial art in the final analysis. If you people go out to walk in the Jianghu, you will inevitably be laughed at.
It’s surrounded by external corruption.”
"But there are many things on the mountain that haven't been dealt with yet..."
"If you put it here, it won't run away. If the mountain owner blames you later, I will take care of it."
As soon as everyone in the room heard the elegant scribe's words, they all disposed of the files and letters in their hands and left the room in groups. They rubbed their sore waists, legs, shoulders and necks and discussed which restaurant to go down the mountain to have a toothpaste in Songfeng County. It was just wine or wine.
Don't drink too much. Tomorrow, we will go to the house where the disciples from other places live to inspect whether the overwintering facilities are ready. Although the winter in Jiangzhou is not as cold as in the north, it should not be underestimated after all.
The last person to leave the room was Tong Xiucai, who had been ridiculed by his colleagues before he opened his mouth. He wanted to bow to the elegant literati to thank him for his help, but the latter turned a blind eye and had to retract his hand to cover the two marks on his scholar's shirt.
After a patch, I wanted to step out of the house threshold, but I heard Wen Yan say behind me: "I have two pieces of cloth and silk floss that the mountain master rewarded me before. Could you please Mr. Tong to take this cloth down the mountain to the county town?"
The tailor shop in the east gate can help me cut a winter coat? If Mr. Tong doesn’t mind it, how about giving the remaining materials to Mr. Tong?”
Tong Xiucai, who was always teased and looked down upon by his colleagues, agreed wholeheartedly. In fact, he had to agree even if he was asked to pay for clothing materials. Who told him that Tong Yang was the remnant of Yanyu Tower who could be bullied by everyone in Songfeng Mountain? Although the master of Songfeng Mountain
Gao Xu ignored past suspicions and hired Tong Yangzheng, who was full of poems and books, and put him in such an important position in handling many matters on Songfeng Mountain. But which of the disciples on Songfeng Mountain didn't poke Tong Yangzheng behind his back and call him a slave with two surnames?
After Tong Yangzheng arrived at the elegant scholar's residence to pick up the two horses of fine cloth and silk floss, he hesitated for a moment and went to the stables on the mountain to pick up the horses. Several disciples from outside Songfeng Mountain who were guarding the stables all laughed and said that these two horses were from Tong Xiucai.
Why did the servant named Gao Xu have the nerve to take their Songfeng Mountain horse to ride on? He half-joked and half-seriously refused to release the horse to him. In the end, two colleagues who were passing by and were Gao Xu's confidants couldn't bear to help him.
Just got a bad horse to ride on
Cargo.
Tong Xiucai, who had thanked the two profusely and did not take them seriously, took out a scroll and chanted it on the back of a bad horse that was moving slowly. Oh, this is not a scholar of this dynasty.
"If the mountain master comes back and sees that you spent three thousand cents to approve these piles of letters, you, Tong Xiucai, will have to deduct a lot of the money for the books this month." The colleague next to him said without mercy, "You, Tong Xiucai, said
I used three small tubes, hey, two of them may have been sneaked over and hidden in your sleeves, a scholar like you. Do you dare to shake them off a few times and show us."
Tong Xiucai's face flushed slightly, and a few veins popped out on his forehead as he argued: "Stealing a pen cannot be considered stealing... Can this be considered stealing when it comes to scholars?"
Then came the difficult words, such as "a gentleman is poor" and "he is so". Hearing this, his colleagues who had buried their heads in a pile of paper with sad faces burst into laughter, and the atmosphere in the room became more lively.
One of the elegant scholars dressed in crane cloak, silk scarf and Confucianism smiled and said: "The gentleman is poor, and the villain is poor. This is the best principle. I have been bored in this room these days, even a hard-working man has to do it.
If you are feeling sick, you might as well go down the mountain to walk around or practice martial arts. After all, no matter how rich the culture of Songfeng Mountain is, it is still a martial art in the final analysis. If you people go out to walk in the Jianghu, you will inevitably be laughed at.
It’s surrounded by external corruption.”
"But there are many things on the mountain that haven't been dealt with yet..."
"If you put it here, it won't run away. If the mountain owner blames you later, I will take care of it."
As soon as everyone in the room heard the elegant scribe's words, they all disposed of the files and letters in their hands and left the room in groups. They rubbed their sore waists, legs, shoulders and necks and discussed which restaurant to go down the mountain to have a toothpaste in Songfeng County. It was just wine or wine.
Don't drink too much. Tomorrow, we will go to the house where the disciples from other places live to inspect whether the overwintering facilities are ready. Although the winter in Jiangzhou is not as cold as in the north, it should not be underestimated after all.
The last person to leave the room was Tong Xiucai, who had been ridiculed by his colleagues before he opened his mouth. He wanted to bow to the elegant literati to thank him for his help, but the latter turned a blind eye and had to retract his hand to cover the two marks on his scholar's shirt.
After a patch, I wanted to step out of the house threshold, but I heard Wen Yan say behind me: "I have two pieces of cloth and silk floss that the mountain master rewarded me before. Could you please Mr. Tong to take this cloth down the mountain to the county town?"
The tailor shop in the east gate can help me cut a winter coat? If Mr. Tong doesn’t mind it, how about giving the remaining materials to Mr. Tong?”
Tong Xiucai, who was always teased and looked down upon by his colleagues, agreed wholeheartedly. In fact, he had to agree even if he was asked to pay for clothing materials. Who told him that Tong Yang was the remnant of Yanyu Tower who could be bullied by everyone in Songfeng Mountain? Although the master of Songfeng Mountain
Gao Xu ignored past suspicions and hired Tong Yangzheng, who was full of poems and books, and put him in such an important position in handling many matters on Songfeng Mountain. But which of the disciples on Songfeng Mountain didn't poke Tong Yangzheng behind his back and call him a slave with two surnames?
After Tong Yangzheng arrived at the elegant scholar's residence to pick up the two horses of fine cloth and silk floss, he hesitated for a moment and went to the stables on the mountain to pick up the horses. Several brothers from outside Songfeng Mountain guarding the stables