Nightwatcher Chapter 59: borrower

The Buddhism is so powerful, why should it seal its traitors in Dafeng? Either Dafeng’s Sangbo has something special, or the problem comes from the gods themselves...

Xu Qi'an hesitated slightly, but couldn't help but ask this doubt.

"This seat is just an ordinary person, I don't know these inside stories." Wei Yuan shook his head, saying that he didn't know either.

"Xu Ningyan, you have twenty this year, right?" Wei Yuan asked suddenly.

"Yes, Wei Gong." Xu Qi'an was taken aback, wondering why this opening remark had a strong sense of sight.

Sure enough, I heard Wei Yuan say afterwards: "It's time to get married."

The life expectancy of mortals in this world is generally high. If they are free from natural and man-made disasters, there is no pressure to live a long life, and they are often in their 70s or 80s.

Therefore, the age of trial marriage is very wide. Some women marry at the age of fourteen, and the **** are not plump but the buttocks are not upturned. It is ridiculous to hit the nail on the head.

Some women in their 20s are still waiting in the boudoir, and the flower path has never been swept away by the guest. Where can the jade person teach the flute? It is pitiful.

Xu Qi'an has such examples around him, his aunt who married his second uncle at the age of 16, and Huaiqing, who was illiterate at the age of 25.

As for the lifespan issue, Xu Qi'an will inevitably have doubts. The Confucian sage passed away at the age of 82, which is somewhat unreasonable.

However, Wei Yuan is a powerless man. Discussing such high-end knowledge with him feels meaningless and unnecessary.

Xu Qi'an tentatively said: "Wei Gong is...what do you mean?"

"The right inspector Yushi has a granddaughter who happens to be at the age of a cabinet, and she looks very beautiful." Wei Yuan said.

"Very delicate...I'm afraid it's not worthy of a humble job." Xu Qi'an shook his head.

"The fourth young lady of Uncle Weihai's family, 17 this year, Uncle Weihai wants to find him a husband-in-law. You are a viscount, so you are a good match." Wei Yuan said.

"It's not a humble position to brag, the young lady from the earl's family is not good enough for me." Xu Qi'an still shook his head.

"Where's the niece of the Governor of Water Transport? This seat is just short of silver. If you can marry him, you can solve my urgent need." Wei Yuan looked at him.

No, although I ridicule that I am the second generation of eunuchs, you are not really my dad, and the desire for political marriage is too obvious... Xu Qi'an thought for a while and said: "Is it beautiful?" /

"Naturally, it is beautiful and lovely." Wei Yuan said.

Hearing the words Qingxiu and Keren, Xu Qi'an passed directly and shook his head:

"It's true that I have saved a lot of money in my humble position. I plan to redeem all the oirans of the Jiaofang Division. If the wife is just beautiful, I am afraid that the group of coquettish goods will not be kept."

Wei Yuan frowned: "What kind of woman do you want to be a wife, or do you already have someone you like?"

If you like, that’s too much... Xu Qi’an said in deep thought: “First of all, you must be as beautiful as an immortal, second, you must have a noble status, and finally, you must have considerable talents. In the hall, I have a good help in the kitchen."

Wei Yuan smiled, "It's better to ask your majesty for you and come back with a princess."

Xu Qi'an was a little excited: "Wei Gong, really?"

Wei Yuan nodded and pointed to the door.

"Wei Gong has any instructions."

"Get out."

.........

Being driven out of Haoqi Building by Wei Yuan, Xu Qi'an didn't return to his Yidaotang, but turned to the newly built Chunfengtang.

Li Yuchun was about to take some gongs from Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao to patrol the street. The Buddhist monk made such a big disturbance last night, and the people in the city were talking about it this morning.

Some people marveled at the power of Buddhist monks, and some people said that Buddhism deceived people too much and hoped that the court would smash them.

From princes and nobles to traffickers, all this morning was discussed on this topic.

There is no internet in this era, otherwise the tens of thousands of Dafeng people will shout: "Key!"

On the keyboard, fight against the Western Regions Buddhism for 300 rounds.

In order to prevent people from the rivers and lakes from taking the opportunity to make trouble or spread rumors, the yamen strengthened their patrol missions.

"One library, one library!"

Xu Qi'an immediately stopped Li Yuchun and others, and returned to Yidaotang to call on his subordinate Tongluo. A dozen or so people walked around the street in groups that their six relatives did not recognize.

After patrolling for half an hour, passing by a hook fence, Xu Qi'an said, "Boss, you take my people and go to patrol there. I will take Tingfeng and Guangxiao, and go here."

Li Yuchun asked back: "Why is the arrangement so messy? You take your people, I take my people, there is no need to mix and match like this."

Xu Qi'an thought for a while, and said: "Over there, you take the gong to patrol the street, and I take my brother to the other side. Then there will be no confusion."

Li Yuchun thought, she felt better, and nodded: "Go."

Watching Li Yuchun and the others go away, Xu Qi'an led two colleagues into Goulan.

Those who are familiar with the road asked for a private seat on the second floor and called for a few beautiful girls to accompany the wine. The three of them were eating food while listening to music and watching the show, as if they had returned to the leisurely life of the original street tour.

"Ning Yan..."

Song Tingfeng said helplessly: "My prodigal son is looking back, but there are always friends and friends around me."

Come on, we all know that you are the same boy from before! Xu Qi'an didn't bother to complain about him, listened to the music happily, opened his mouth, and let the delicate girl beside him stuff a peanut in.

As the saying goes, diligence is temporary, laziness is eternal.

When suppressing bandits in Yunzhou, under environmental pressure, Song Tingfeng practiced diligently and constantly, but once he returned to the capital city, the inertia and pleasure-seeking nature of people would be stimulated.

However, compared to before, Song Tingfeng is now a lot more calm and determined, and his practice is even harder than before, which is always a good thing.

"Kang Dang!"

There was the sound of a cup falling in the lobby on the first floor. A drunk knight threw a cup to his feet, hiccuping, and yelling at everyone:

"I heard that the extravagance in the capital has become a trend, from the high-ranking officials to the traffickers and pawns, all of whom are greedy for pleasure. I didn't believe it at first. This time I entered Beijing, but within a decade, I saw all the stinky behaviors of Zhumen.

"The heroes of the North and South cities, the smelly monk is proud of his power, so many days have passed, there is no expert to play, and look on.

"Last night the Buddhism masters came and questioned the supervisor of our Sitian Supervisor in Dafeng Capital. Whether it is tolerable or unbearable."

His companion hurriedly pulled forward, dropped a few pieces of silver, and dragged him out of the hook.

The opera continued, but the topic the guests talked about became a Buddhist mission.

"This Buddhism is indeed arrogant. I have exterminated the Buddha for four hundred years. They dare to preach in the city. In the northern city, I don’t know how many families have believed in Buddhism. I heard that some people have even gone bankrupt and donated money. Plans to build temples for Buddhist monks."

"The imperial court doesn't care. I am afraid that Dafeng will not succeed in Buddhism. I think about how powerful Dafeng was in the battle of Shanhaiguan twenty years ago."

"It may be because of the face of allies...Hey, in recent years, the court has become more and more decayed."

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense about these things."

"Let’s talk about what happened last night, it was a magic trick. However, the little monk in Nancheng has been sitting in the ring for five days, and there is not a hero to come forward. I have no one."

Song Tingfeng put down the wine glass, pushed away the woman cuddling in his arms, and cursed in a low voice: "Suppress!"

"Let's drink ours, don't worry about these nostalgias, we don't need to worry about it when the sky falls." Xu Qi'an smiled.

The masters should work hard to make Yuanjing Emperor even more embarrassed. It is best for the historians to write down: In the 37th year of Yuanjing, the Western Regions mission entered Beijing, and the young monk fought for five days without fail. The old monk turned out the law and questioned the court.

Hey, the dark history of Emperor Yuanjing has added a touch!

At this time, a white servant of the government ran across the street carrying a gong, knocking on the gong, and shouting: "Si Tian Jian must fight against Buddhist monks, Si Tian Jian must fight Buddhist monks. Fighting...

"Everyone go to the bulletin board to see the emperor list, everyone to the bulletin board to see the emperor list..."

.............

When Xu Qi'an brought Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao to the notice board at the gate of the inner city, the spacious square was crowded with people and people from the world.

The soldiers guarding the city and several guards are responsible for maintaining order.

Xu Qi'an took off his saber and brandished the scabbard to beat some grumpy people who were pushing hard, helping to maintain order and listening to the people in the front row reciting the list.

The content of the announcement is very simple. It basically means that the Western Regions mission came from afar and the court warmly welcomed them. After some friendly consultations, they jointly formulated the concept of sustainable development. The relationship between the two countries will become closer. Everyone Make progress together, work hard and get rich.

Then, the Western Region monks proposed to fight the law with Si Tian Jian and have "technical" exchanges. Si Tian Jian readily agreed that the two sides will hold a grand ceremony in the large square of the Guanxing Building tomorrow. By then, the people in the city can go forward by themselves. Go onlookers.

"It's worthy of an official post. There are a lot of misconceptions, how to fight, but I still didn't say... But why is it so exciting, is Master Duer's request?"

While thinking about it, I found that Li Yuchun was also bringing people over, and he was nearby. Hearing the propaganda of the government officials, he came over and took a look.

"Boss!"

Xu Qi'an greeted him.

Seeing that order is maintained in good order, Li Yuchun said with satisfaction: "Since Yunzhou came back, the three of you finally got rid of the old laziness and become more mature and stable."

"This shows that we have grown up." Xu Qi'an responded with a grin.

............

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and a pergola was erected in the large square outside the Sitianjian, which was a resting place for the dignitaries of the capital.

More than a thousand forbidden troops surrounded the square, and no other people were allowed to approach.

People in the city and people in the arena can only wait and see if they want to watch.

The Western Region delegations had lunch, and under the leadership of Master Duer, from the Sanyang Station in the outer city, through the bustling flow of people and the busy city, they came to the large square outside the Star-Gazing Building.

Chu Caiwei stood on the edge of the gossip platform, looking down, and a group of monks slowly came over, with a few figures wrapped in red and yellow robes interspersed with the blue figure of Nayi.

Headed by is the thin and dark Doerrohan who looks more like an old man.

"Teacher, the monks are here." Chu Caiwei said, taking out a piece of pastry from her pocket, watching the excitement enthusiastically.

"Come and come."

The supervisor is drinking a little wine and basking in the sun, feeling contented.

"Does the teacher plan to play in person."

"Pluck Wei, if the teacher takes action, the Bodhisattva will come in person. Due wants to fight with me, not with me."

"Then who are you going to send to the battle?" Chu Caiwei tilted her head and analyzed: "Senior Sister Zhong Li was devastated by bad luck, killing 800 enemies and hurting herself.

"Brother Song and I are both alchemists and we are not good at fighting. The second brother is not in the capital.........only Brother Yang can play."

Jianzheng sighed.

"Why did the teacher sigh."

"Unfortunately, your brother Yang went crazy during practice yesterday and couldn't play."

"Huh?" Chu Caiwei was taken aback. Suddenly, the cakes in her mouth were no longer fragrant, she frowned and said with concern:

"What can I do then."

"It’s annoying to be a teacher, so I want you to go to the palace, like your majesty wants someone alone."

...........

Russian, riding a horse in a yellow dress, pattered into the palace.

Just after noon, Emperor Yuan Jing was studying the Taoism in Lingbao View, listening to the female teacher's explanation of the classics, but he couldn't calm down and was absent-minded.

"Your Majesty is worried about the fight?" Luo Yuheng said softly.

Emperor Yuan Jing hesitated and said, "Although I am full of confidence in Jianzheng, however, Buddhism is here prepared this time.........If the fighting technique is lost, there will be no such thing as a face. "

"The warlock system is relatively special, and it is not respectful of combat power. It is indeed not safe." Luo Yuheng nodded.

In all systems today, the warlock system has the weakest combat power. Its area of ​​expertise is not individual combat power, but strengthening national power.

The reason why the Dafeng army can be invincible~IndoMTL.com~Excellent armaments is one of the key factors, and the superb siege equipment, artillery, bed crossbow, etc., all come from the Sitian Supervisor.

This is something other systems cannot do.

The Nine-Rank Healer, the Eight-Rank Wang Qi Master and the Seven-Rank Feng Shui Master are all very powerful auxiliary skills to understand the geomancy and improve Feng Shui.

Even the formation mage of rank 4 is actually an auxiliary. What they are best at is not fighting, but refining magical weapons.

Warlocks need to be attached to the dynasty, and the two are in a symbiotic relationship.

When Luo Yuheng said so, Emperor Yuan Jing became more worried.

"Your Majesty might as well invite the dean of Yunlu Academy? Among the major systems, Wufu has the strongest combat power, but in terms of which system is the most complete and has no shortcomings, only Confucianism. Confucianism can cope with all situations. No matter how superb Buddhism means, Confucianism will be able to balance it."

Emperor Yuan Jing's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head: "Guo Shi, I deliberately let Dean Zhao go into office last year, but he refused."

The implication is that he will not move the scholars of Yunlu Academy.

During the conversation, the old **** hurried in and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, here is the report, Chu Caiwei of Sitian Supervisor is ordered to see you."

I was ordered by the teacher to see you... Emperor Yuan Jing said in deep thought: "I am listening to the preaching of the national teacher, so I won't go back to the palace, you let her come to Lingbao to see me."

The old **** took the order and left.

Emperor Yuan Jing looked at Luo Yuheng and said: "The supervision should be a matter of fighting the law, and the national teacher should also listen to me and advise me."

Although he is the honorable person of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, his Taoism is low and he has no independent opinions. Luo Yuheng needs to comment on the side and analyze it.

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PS: Sorry, sorry, it’s an hour late.

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