Nightwatcher Chapter 203: Remaining wave of the inscription


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Less than two months?

The golden gongs exchanged their eyes silently, secretly guessing the meaning behind this sentence-less than two months!

Obviously, this is some kind of time limit, or time spans a scale.

However, what is represented by "less than two months" is crucial.

The golden gongs gestured with each other's eyes and encouraged each other to ask questions, but they also knew that Wei Gong was angry at this time, and no one dared to touch the mold. If it's an extremely bad thing, isn't it the right channel for Wei Gong to vent?

A paper document is transferred to the border, then it will be at ease...

Wei Yuan remembered the years of his martial arts practice. Even if he was hailed as the most hopeful genius of Dafeng in the five hundred years of Dafeng, it took him three and a half months to practice Qi. The realm spans to the refinement realm.

Xu Qi'an, who completed this feat in less than two months, has a stronger talent than he expected. Previously, Wei Yuan admired Xu Qi'an, and he appreciated his character.

Mindness is also a kind of talent.

As for the speed of Xu Qi'an's practice, Wei Yuan had heard that he had filled the Qi machine into the middle dantian, and he had already taken Xu Qi'an with admiration.

Thinking that at the end of the spring next year, this kid will be able to be promoted to the God Refining Realm, and he will be promoted to a level in five months. This talent is at the level of Jin Gong.

In addition to his natural temperament suitable for the martial arts system, he may become the second Zhenbei king in the future-a third-rank martial artist.

Who would think that Xu Qi'an's talent is more powerful than he expected.

The most important thing is that Xu Qi'an has unknowingly done a shocking thing:

Practicing the dual visualization of the Qi state.

The roar of the Buddhist lion is a peculiar learning, but it needs to be matched with a visual catalog. This kind of catalog is far from being compared with the real visual catalog. After all, the golden lion roar is only an auxiliary to the "lion roar".

It is a supporting part of the absolutism.

But even so, Xu Qian's ability to double visualize in the Qi training state is still shocking.

Wei Yuan, who learned to be rich and knows everything, quickly thought of three possibilities:

One, two souls in one body.

There are many records in the Western Regions of the Buddha State. After the Taoist monk becomes seated, he will be revived in a certain child. Not only does he have a complete memory, but he is also naturally proficient in Dharma.

This is because the remnant soul of the eminent monk merges with the newly born child. This kind of primordial spirit is inherently stronger than ordinary people, and has many magical features that can be double-visualized at the end of the life. Because their soul is not insignificant.

Second, people who have good luck.

This type of person is extremely rare, but anyone who has great luck is a strong person who is famous. Such as the Taoist head of the Dao Sect, the Superintendent of the Sitian Supervisor, the Shaman God of the Sorcerer Sect, etc.

Three, the blessing of the elders.

This type of person has nothing to say, the proud man of heaven is different from ordinary people in the beginning.

"Ahem..." Nangong Qianrou cleared her throat.

He is the representative promoted by the golden gongs. Yang Yan is not there. Wei Gong's son is the only one present. Wei Gong is unwilling to drive his son to the border.

"Foster father, what can I do with a child?" Nangongqian said bitingly.

Wei Yuan glanced at him, closed the zipper, poured himself a cup of tea, in a leisurely tone: "Nothing, just a small matter."

A little thing? You almost couldn't control your expression just now....The golden gongs were complaining.

Then they noticed that Wei Yuan's mood had changed. Although it was still calm and breezy, it was the calm before the storm, but now it is sunny and breezy.

It seems that the secret letter is written with good news...what on earth? Nangong Qianrou curiously asked: "Foster father, what does the letter say?"

Wei Yuan laughed from the bottom of his heart, "Xu Qi'an has hit the God Refining Realm, and the letter was sent back by Jiang Luzhong at the border of Yunzhou. At this moment, he should be successfully promoted to the God Refining Realm."

Impossible... Nangong Qianrou almost shouted out.

Xu Qi'an just joined the batman, and in the questioning test, he successfully attracted the attention of his foster father. At that time, he and Yang Yan were by his side.

It can be said that Nangong Qianrou is watching Xu Qi'an grow all the way, knowing his roots and feet best.

When this person became a fighter, he was still at the pinnacle of refinement level. In Nangong Qianrou's view, "heh" was a small existence that could be blown to death in one breath.

Although the foster father said that this son has great potential and Nangong Qianrou agreed, he still couldn't accept it.

In less than two months, the Ninth-Rank Refining Realm turned into the Seventh-Rank Refining God Realm. The minimum standard of Yin Gong has been reached.

"If Yang Yan were here, the corners of her mouth would be cracked to the root of her ears..." Nangongqian thought sourly.

The same kind of sour heart is Zhang Kaitai, who has condensed sword intent. He had thought about recruiting Xu Qi'an to his subordinates before, and he had thought of the method-silver and seduction.

Due to the face of Jin Gong, I was not embarrassed to implement it.

"This Xu Qi'an is so talented? In time, we may have to add another golden gong."

"Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't pay for the Zhu incident."

The Jin Gong present was shocked, but couldn't hide his joy.

If there is another fourth-rank martial artist in the gangren yamen, the overall influence and strength will rise to a higher level.

High grade martial arts are rare, and high grades cultivated by their own forces are even more rare.

Except for Nangong Qianrou's lemon essence, most of the other Jinluo felt sorrowful about this matter.

This is the advantage of having a good personality. A person with a better bottom line than most fighters will be more willing to become a high-grade martial artist.

If a sinister villain is promoted, they will be unconsciously afraid. And for Xu Qi'an, this doesn't have to be the case. He can slash the superior for an irrelevant girl. From another angle, he is actually protecting his inner bottom line.

If this goes on, the adoptive father will accept him as his adoptive son... Yang Yan is bored with a gourd and won't compete with me. That annoying Xu Qi'an is very slick...Nangongqian thought softly and sourly.

Wei Yuan glanced at the water leak in the corner and waved: "Go back, I don't want to make a similar mistake again. Qianrou, go prepare the carriage and follow me into the palace."

Half an hour is the Umrah meeting.

Emperor Yuan Jing did not go to the early dynasty because of a conflict with his time for meditating and enlightening. There is only one Umrah meeting every three to five, but not frequently.

The last Xiaochao meeting was four days ago.

....

The wheel ran across the street paved with bluestone slabs, and Nangong Qianrou pulled the horse's rein hard, and the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace.

Removing the small stool hanging under the car, and getting off the car to meet Wei Yuan, Nangong Qianrou handed the horse rein to Jin Wuwei who was guarding the city, and followed the back of the big Tsing Yi.

In the Imperial Study Room, the reborn Emperor Yuan Jing in Wufa, sitting on the gilt chair, sweeping past the ministers, said in a voice that is not mixed with emotion:

"I have sent a copy of the fold back from the Chief Secretary of Yuzhou, I have sent a copy from the cabinet to all Aiqing. I want to know what you think."

The Hubu Shangshu took the lead and said loudly: "The minister thought that this was just a case in Yuzhou. Zhang Xingying's so-called Dafeng prefectures' water transportation yamen had detailed work, which is completely nonsense."

The Ministry of Industry echoed in the matter: "What Zhang Xingying said is lack of evidence and not enough to be trusted. You only need to thoroughly investigate the Yuzhou Caoyun Yamen."

A number of officials stood up and seconded, with an obvious attitude: not to investigate the water transport yamen.

The word “water transport” has been a trouble since ancient times. The interest groups involved are too large, ranging from the capital to the localities, up to temples, down to rivers and lakes, and are complicated. There are too many people involved.

Emperor Yuan Jing looked at the chief assistant of the dynasty, "What do you think of Wang Aiqing?"

Master Shoufu said: "The minister believes that it is enough to thoroughly investigate the water transport in Yuzhou."

"Wei Yuan, what's your opinion?" Emperor Yuan Jing looked at Da Qingyi.

"The minister and Lord Shoufu agree." Wei Yuan replied.

The officials withdrew their gazes from staring at Wei Yuan.

Wang Shoufu tilted his head and glanced at Wei Yuan, with tacit understanding and disappointment. At this juncture in Beijing, who would dare to propose a thorough investigation of the water transport yamen would be a ruling officialdom.

Neither old opponent will make such a low-level mistake, but they want the other to make mistakes.

Emperor Yuan Jing nodded, his eyes were deep and he couldn't see the happiness or anger, and continued:

"A report passed back by the Qingzhou chief envoy. Yang Gong set up a commandment tablet at the major yamen in Qingzhou. The inscription read: "Ershierlu, the people are anointed. The people are easy to abuse, but God is hard to deceive.

"The Qingzhou Chief Minister believed that this poem was ear-splitting and had the effect of warning a hundred officials, and suggested that the court order the states to follow suit and erect monuments.

"What do you think of Aiqing?"

In the imperial study room, the princes became agitated, whispering to each other.

"Good poems, good poems!" A person cheered up and exclaimed: "This poem is simply magical, so wonderful, this is the poem that I should have, not'an incense Floating moon at dusk', or'full of boats and clear dreams pressing galaxy'.

"The minister is full of enthusiasm, and I implore your majesty to order the states to follow suit and set up commandment monuments in the major yamen."

This memorial to the affair was echoed by all the princes present. There was no conflict of interests or party disputes. The princes suddenly became brisk, brave to speak, and express their opinions.

But not everyone agrees, and some people are unwilling to watch Yang Gong become famous. After all, this Qingzhou chief envoy is a scholar at Yunlu Academy.

But more people hope that the court will do this. In this way, the deeds will help the court's image in the hearts of the people in the world, which is a great bonus.

This is the same reason that scholars like fame.

In recent years, from the folks to the gentry, from the common people to the squire, there has been endless curses. The establishment of the ring monument can restore some of the reputation of the court.

Wang Shoufu stepped out and said, "The minister proposed to follow the example of Qingzhou Chief Minister."

Emperor Yuan Jing actually meant this too. Although he cultivated immortals, ignored state affairs, and made a fortune, he thought he was a good emperor.

"Yang Gong’s great Confucian name is true. This poem was born during my reign, and it will be famous in history. I will not only set up commandment monuments in the Yamen of each state~IndoMTL.com~ I will also write it myself and take it in my handwriting. Rubbing." Emperor Yuan Jing smiled.

"Yang Gong was the leader of the imperial examination and poems." Wang Shoufu also smiled.

Wei Yuan was dumbfounded for a long time.

You are eating and you are lu, people are fat and people are anointing. People are easy to abuse, but heaven is hard to deceive.... Isn't this the poem that Xu Qi'an wrote in Qin Guan?

Why did you become Yang Gong?

Or, this is Yang Gong's poem. Did Xu Qi'an listen to his cousin Xu Xinnian?

Wei Yuan quickly rejected this speculation. On poetry talent, a hundred Yang Gong is less than one Xu Qi'an.

This poem only appeared recently, and the governor team is bound to pass Qingzhou all the way south. In other words, when Xu Qi'an returned to Qingzhou, this poem came from Qingzhou again.

After figuring it out, Wei Yuan frowned and was puzzled: "This poem was written by Xu Qi'an. Why did your majesty ignore the past deliberately, or did the Qingzhou chief envoy deliberately fail to write Xu Qi'an's name?"

Zhezi is passed back to the capital by the Qingzhou chief ambassador. Such folds are usually written by yamen officials. After all, it is impossible for the chief officials to do everything personally...that is, there may be officials deliberately in order to please the chief executive. Ignore the original author.... When the time comes, just say that it is an oversight in writing the booklet and it can be prevaricated.

"Once things are settled, Yang Gong’s reputation will be spread along with this poem. At that time, even if Yang Gong explains afterwards, whether the news can be spread is a problem, and how effective it is, it is still a problem.

"It should be Xu Qi'an's literary name, no one can win it....It's still too high-profile, a little younger." Wei Yuan sighed in his heart, went out and said loudly:

"Your Majesty Rong!"

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