Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 14|Different opinions

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Xue Zhixian drinks a glass of wine at noon every day.

——Medicinal wine made with poisonous scorpions and poisonous snakes.

Many people in Zhushan County have these kinds of prescriptions in their homes to treat rheumatism. Xue Zhixian is also an elderly person. These problems are not uncommon. The medicinal liquor was packed in a large black jar, and when the lid was opened, there was a tangy smell, and there was no smell of wine at all. Even those who are greedy for alcohol will frown when they smell it.

When the guard ran over to deliver the greeting card, he smelled it before entering the door. He rubbed his nose, took a deep breath, knocked on the door respectfully, and said with an urn: "Xue Lingjun, Doctor Mo sent Here comes the famous post."

Xue Zhixian had a meal with the wine glass in his hand, and then slowly drank the wine in the cup, then he said: "Please put down the invitation, please go to the second hall to wait for Dr. Mo."

The officer responded, bowed his head and entered the door, put down the greeting card, and when he was about to leave, he heard Xue Zhixian say: "Let Master Li go to the second hall again, and entertain the guests on behalf of the old man."

After the officer left, Xue Zhixian slowly picked up the famous post.

The handwriting is clear, the font is slightly longer, its shape is gorgeous and there is no lack of bone strength.

Xue Zhixian twiddled his beard, he appreciated just six or seven words for a long time, then he took out a key, opened a small mahogany box on the study desk, and put the prayers in flatly.

When closing the box, he still patted it contentedly, and only then began to remove the poison in the glass of wine just now.

When the inner breath had gone through a big cycle for thirty-six weeks, half an hour later, Xue Zhixian adjusted his sleeves and robe, and slowly stepped out of the study door.

The courtyard where Xue Zhixian lives is not big. When you enter the door, you will see the main hall. Passing through the atrium is the second hall, with wing rooms on both sides.

In the courtyard, there were a few water tanks with water lilies. Now it is cold. I fear that the tank will freeze and crack, so there is no water in it.

The grape racks were also bare, except for a pine bonsai next to the stone steps that was a little green. Xue Zhixian went around to look at the bonsai, lest it would freeze.

This position happens to be able to hear the movement in the second hall.

"...The people of the holy lotus altar are not dead. They broke the wall and tried to escape from prison last night."

"Xue Lingjun!"

Mo Li noticed that someone was coming outside, so he stood up and saluted. Master Li, who was talking to him, listened and hurriedly greeted him.

As soon as Xue Zhixian saw Master Li, he remembered the expenses for the repair of the county jail that Master Li drafted this morning, and he glanced at his aides dissatisfiedly. It’s not a glorious thing that the people from the Holy Lotus Altar demolished the cell. Is it necessary to tell others?

Master Li gave a dry laugh, thinking that the Sacred Lotus Altar is a difficult generation, and there will surely be someone who will come and ask for trouble in the future, calling themselves to come here to sit with him, isn't it just counting on Doctor Mo and Mr. Qin to help?

Xue Zhixian: What do you know, the old man has his own opinions.

Seeing the winks back and forth between the two of their Toweng staff, Doctor Mo silently picked up the tea cup and looked down at the floor tiles. Mr. Qin said that at times like this, it is best to look at the calligraphy and painting on the wall, or to taste the bonsai in the room. Everyone pretends to do nothing. This is the way of a gentleman, but there is nothing in this house. Only the floor tiles can be seen.

"Doctor Mo is here today, is there something important?"

Xue Zhixian motioned to his staff to accompany him. He took the lead and said with a smile, "This is the first time the old man has received your famous post."

It is a very formal etiquette to post a greeting. Although Moli often comes to the Yamen, it is all for his business.

In recent years, people with a little status, even if relatives meet each other, they have to send a young man to send a famous post in advance, which is regarded as a greeting, and it is very impolite not to tell you to come to the door.

Prefects usually live in official residences behind the county government. Zhushan County is a remote village. Even the official residences were rebuilt after Xue Zhixian came. This is the first time that the small courtyard Moli came.

"Xue Lingjun is polite. I came to interrupt this time because of the teacher's instruction."

Xue Zhixian smiled so much that his eyes became slits, but his mouth humblely said: "The old man wasted dozens of years. Although he is not as knowledgeable as Mr. Qin, he still has some skills."

After all, looking at Moli is like looking at my nephew, with a look of expectation.

The Master Li next to him suddenly felt sore, and he felt that his Dongweng's old problem had committed again.

——I want to grab some apprentices.

So far, the target of this disease has only been the ink carp.

Who made Moli a disciple of Mr. Qin? Good talent and good quality can never be met.

Finding apprentices by myself, it is impossible to find them everywhere. Everyone is crooked. Suddenly, an outstanding generation comes, but it is someone else's apprentice. It's like walking on the street, seeing other women's women look better than their own, and talking about other children's sons and discovering that they are all better than their own.

But I can’t grab it. Even Master Li, a person who doesn’t know martial arts knows that Xue Zhixian’s martial arts is so big that Mr. Qin’s martial arts is so big. After more than ten years, it’s unknown whether he can beat Doctor Mo. number.

Mo Carp moved for a while, and sighed helplessly.

"...I am afraid I will disappoint Xue Lingjun."

"Huh?"

Xue Zhixian was taken aback. In fact, many years later, he didn't want to accept disciples for a long time. Now he just wants to show what Qin Lu couldn't do.

"I'm not here to ask questions about medical treatment."

Mo Lei was very euphemistic, but Xue Zhixian knew what it meant. He asked inexplicably: "Qin Lu is proficient in the art of divergence. He doesn't understand what he wants you to ask the old man. Not only poison is left. Is it? You didn't come to pay a visit for this, and why?"

"..."

It's also because Xue Lingjun, you are the imperial court commander. Although you stay in the remote countryside, you can still know the general situation of the world from various channels!

Mo Li couldn't laugh or cry. In Xue Zhixian's mind, he was just a doctor who devoted himself to studying medicine and didn't want to go anywhere?

"Xue Lingjun joked, I want to take the teacher's aspirations, travel the world, and save people." Doctor Mo thought for a while and decided to use Mr. Qin as an excuse.

Xue Zhixian was startled, and Master Li, who was sitting next to him, shook his head quickly. He said: "Doctor Mo, it's not that I'll fight back for you. Now this world is full of turmoil, government orders are unreasonable, and bandits are everywhere. Take the sacred lotus altar as an example. Except for those who are ill-intentioned, the blind followers are all suffering people. If you encounter it, you will not kill or not kill. Those villages who believe in the sacred lotus altar do not distinguish right from wrong. Regardless of good or bad, I only know what Ziweixing Jun is worshipped. Those who dare to get ahead are either burned to death by the villagers or hacked to death by a knife, hey!"

Moli heard it, and naturally asked: "Speaking of which, the people of the Holy Lotus Altar are imprisoned in the county government. Will anyone come after the beginning of spring and the freezing of the mountains?"

"Surely..."

Li Shiye hadn’t finished speaking, he was stopped by Xue Zhixian: “It’s just a rat generation. Just create a false impression to make the people of the Holy Lotus Altar think that Zhushan County is poor and there is nothing to catch. Dragon veins, they will naturally never come again."

"Dragon veins?" Moli frowned.

"The old man personally interrogated last night." Xue Zhixian said indifferently, "According to the so-called saint, the alchemist under the Tianshou King they took refuge in calculated that there is a dragon vein in the northwest of Pingzhou Mansion, so he sent it out. A lot of people went around to investigate. We Zhushan County, happens to be one of the nine counties in the northwest of Pingzhou Prefecture."

Moli is dumb, what's the use of finding the dragon veins? Could it be that he will help the heavenly conferred king Huangpao to become the emperor?

He can't do this job, so it's better to find Taijing Dragon Vessel!

Master Li cautiously said next to him: "Xue Lingjun, I'm afraid we really have dragon veins here..."

There was also a black dragon flying in the sky yesterday.

"Many people have seen it, and there are different opinions. This blockage can't be blocked." Li Shiye was worried.

"Let the Baojia villagers pass the word down and tell the people that they can’t talk about seeing the dragon king’s true body. Just say that there is a difference between immortals and places. The dragon king hurriedly cast spells to save the people in Zhushan County and accidentally exposed the truth. Body. Rain and blizzards are all destiny. The Dragon King is against the destiny and commits the destiny. Therefore, the temple cannot be built and nothing can be said about it. If a stranger asks about it, it can’t be admitted. If there is no evidence, the Dragon King will be able to I escaped a catastrophe. The Dragon King rescued me from a place, so we must think of kindness and help them sincerely."

Master Li nodded repeatedly and praised: "This method is so good, so that you are really superior."

Xue Zhixian strokes his beard and shakes his head, doing a gesture of intention.

Moli: "..."

I saw it, Xue Lingjun really hid it deeply, and he was a master.

Mo Li settled his mind and continued to ask: "Since the alchemist said that the dragon veins are in Pingzhou Mansion and cannot be found elsewhere, will they be willing?"

Xue Zhixian waved his hand and said: "Don’t worry, there are many schools of scholars, and they don’t give in to each other. The dragon vein itself is illusory, and there is no standard method to determine the dragon vein. Each family has its own method. It is common for people who deceive the world to be ineffective."

"There are nine counties in the northwest of Pingzhou Prefecture. Shengliantan alone sent a saint to our Zhushan County. Will it have been suspicious of this place?"

As soon as Mo Li's voice fell, Xue Zhixian and Master Li both laughed.

"There are thirty-six saints in the Holy Lotus Altar, this saint is really nothing."

"..."

Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief. He did not continue to ask Xue Zhixian how to deal with the captured sacred lotus altar priests, nor did he ask how to control these people to pass false news-Xue Zhixian would not treat illnesses and save people, but how to poison them. Very good.

The people of the Holy Lotus Altar are locked in prison. Unless they die on a hunger strike, it is impossible to escape Xue Lingjun's means. The more greedy for life and fear of death, the better the control.

Since there is nothing wrong with Zhushan County, Moli wants to go out even more intensely.

"Thank you Xue Lingjun for your kind intentions. I am determined to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. I always go to see the world outside Zhushan County." Moli stood up and said respectfully, "Because of I don’t know much, so please ask Xue Lingjun to teach me."

Xue Zhixian groaned for a while and sighed: "Since Mr. Qin agrees, I won't stop you, Master Li, go and fetch the map on the shelf in the study. I have been the magistrate of Zhushan for twenty-two. According to the regulations of the Ministry of officials, the average person will stay in the post for three years. Zhushan County is located in a remote area, no one wants to come, so the old man asked for a bargain. Later, the world became more and more chaotic, and no one made any ideas in the remote villages, old man. It’s just sitting steadily till today, during which time it has gone through two dynasties."

Mo Li listened carefully and didn't interrupt.

"The current country names are the same. Fifteen years ago, the former hussar general Lu Zhang conspired to rebel and force the palace to become the throne. At that time, there were several former kings raising troops to the south, but nothing happened. Now it is becoming more and more chaotic. ，Separate one side. These people cannot be restored to the country, and they are hostile to each other, and they all pretend to be orthodox. If you go south, you must pay more attention and don’t be regarded as the work of other countries.

"There is also the Heavenly Grant King. He is entrenched in the southwest. The villages there are under the control of the Holy Lotus Altar. Don't stay at will, and don't trust the local people.

"North of the Yellow River is the land of Qi, but there is no war, but bandits are rampant. Powerful families tend to raise private soldiers, lawless and abuse of lynching."

Xue Zhixian said this in one breath.

After listening to Mo Li, he asked seriously: "Is there any place producing elixir? Or is there auspicious?"

Xue Zhixian twitched his mouth: "After you go out, you can ask a merchant who sells medicinal materials."

"What about the dragon veins? It is said that the dragon veins are present and the elixir grows. How many dragon veins did those alchemists find?" Moli asked curiously.

"Well, there are different opinions, true or false, none are counted."

Xue Zhixian touched his beard and meditated, "However, there are dragon veins in Taijing Xianyang, which is something that everyone agrees. But there are no abnormalities of birds and beasts, and no elixir has been born. Even if there is, it is. Compiled to flatter the emperor’s auspiciousness."

Moli was humble and taught, and Xue Zhixian said: "As for the many sects and the martial arts, Mr. Qin must have told you. This is a generation of people in three years, and the waves are scouring the sand. The old man sits here for a long time. Like Mr. Qin, I don’t know the current situation. You are out of the house, and you have a long mind. Anyway, with your martial arts, there is nothing to be afraid of. There is only one person, if you meet, be careful not to face it."

"Who?"

"The former national teacher, Meng Qi."