Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 269: Feng Qiuhuang


The second day

It was almost the same when I arrived in Qinzhou?

The wheat harvest, the people in the city made moon cakes for the little **** of wealth, and the Ramadan Palace. When the scenery was the best, the governor led the civil and military officers with ceremonial guards and greeted ten li, and ordered people to explore Lu and fly around like a horse shooting star. ,Getting closer.

The last one comes back, and points away with his hand: "Here!"

When the governor looked at it, he saw that it was not far ahead. Thousands of people rolled in the brigade. After a moment, he ordered: "Fire the cannon and play music!"

In an instant there were three cannons and great drum music. King Lu rushed here all the way exhausted, seeing Qin Cheng, and his heart settled. At this time, Qiu was refreshed, and when he looked around, he could not help but breathe out. Listening to the music, Liao Gong shared Pointing: "My lord, Governor Qinzhou has greeted you ten miles away!"

"I saw it." With a smile on his face, Wang Lu saw the governor greeted him with a short jacket. He led dozens of officials to kneel down and knelt down deeply: "Chen Qinzhou Governor Zhang Jilong would like to lead officials to visit King Lu!"

According to the Daxu system, the public is regarded as the same rank, the Hou is regarded as the second rank, the uncle is regarded as the third rank, the son is regarded as the fourth rank, the male is regarded as the fifth rank, and the county and princes are both ranks.

The governor is the third grade, and he must give a big gift. King Lu accepted the gift, changed his smile, and leaned down and gave a little support: "Get up!"

Speaking and looking up, the Governor is 55 years old, with deep wrinkles on his face, but he just replied: "Thank you, Lord."

The governor got up and said: "Lord, please come into the city."

Wang Lu rushed all the way, covered with dust, listen carefully, and greet him in the palace.

As soon as I entered the palace, I saw an area larger than the palace in the capital. Although the autumn was high and airy, the sun was still a bit hot, and everyone was a little bit sweaty. At this time, I saw a courtyard full of dense forests, paving roads with pebbles, shades of trees and flowers. In the meantime, the pavilions and pavilions were hidden in them, and the heat suddenly disappeared. Watching along the way, King Lu was satisfied, and it seemed that the governor had built the palace with his heart.

When he entered the hall, King Lu took his seat. Although the hall is not very big, the floor is covered with wood panels, the carved pillars and dragons are still very magnificent. At this time, three people in the fourth-rank general uniforms came forward together. .

Wei is a middle-aged man in his forties, with straight eyebrows and a murderous look, followed by a short, black and red-faced general, and finally a middle-aged man, who looks very energetic, and bows down together: "At the end I will meet the prince!"

Looking at the general's ritual and the appointment, the governor got up and said: "The prince has travelled hard all the way--please!"

Go to the hall, the banquet has been set up, and King Lu ordered the banquet. Of course, it goes without saying. After drinking for three rounds, seeing everyone drunk, King Lu retired to the back seat, and Father Liao and Xie Chengdong were already waiting .

Wang Lu drank the hangover soup, then walked to the window to look at the garden, and exhaled as he moved, his voice was hoarse: "How is the situation in the house?"

"The minister immediately sent someone to take over. Now the black guard has taken over all the defenses of the palace."

"Slaves and maids are also arranged one by one, especially in the kitchen and warehouse."

"The kitchen and grain storage have 10,000 shi, and the warehouse has 20,000 taels of silver. This is obviously the salary paid to you by the court this year." Liao Gonggong said one by one.

"I don't worry about your affairs. It is our foundation to control Wangfuxun's management." Wang Lu said softly, turning his face to ask: "Mr. Xie, what do you think of the reaction of these officials?"

"The governor and officials are civil officials. They follow the etiquette and cannot be disrespectful, but it is difficult to expect them to board the prince’s ship directly."

"These civil servants are clueless, but the prince is the emperor's parent and child, and it is an internal matter within the royal family. As long as the prince wins, few people will directly oppose it."

"Where is Sanfu?" Wang Lu asked again.

Xie Chengdong smiled slightly: "Although the emperor has given the soldiers of the Three Houses to the prince for restraint, they usually obey the prince's orders, but the court can deprive them with a decree."

"Among the three, I think two of them can be squeezed together, but Xu Guang is very awkward for one person. I am afraid it will be difficult to really give up to the prince."

There was a cold light in the eyes of King Lu, and he said: "If you refuse to submit, you will be lonely!"

"Take it slowly." Xie Chengdong smiled: "We are not afraid of meticulous work. Since we have a reputation, we can draw in from the beginning of the team. Whoever is obedient will be rewarded, and those who are not obedient will be tuned or killed-find a reason Not easy yet?"

"The life and death of these little captains is only a matter of the prince's word, and there is no need to report to the court."

"If you control the team, you will control Yingzheng again, and move up slowly."

"When you get to the top, you can't kill casually at rank 6 or above, and we've been emptied. After the prince has done something and refuses to do the same, you can cut off the level and hang the flag gate."

Listening to this, Wang Lu once said: "Good!"

I asked again: "What about the prince?"

"I have a plan to destroy the prince, at least to make the prince unable to pay attention to the prince." Xie Chengdong said, approaching Wang Lu whispered.

Wang Lu's face changed, and he sighed, "Mr. Zhen Guo Shi!"

Su Yue Guan

The sky is cloudy, light rain is falling, but congratulations gather.

There are lights and festoons everywhere in the Guan, red silk and gold foil cut flowers are attached, and a female crown commander comes and goes holding flowers to change the hall.

The Taoist guest rooms are all replaced with newly made quilts.

Ye Su'er was in the room, and the head put on makeup for Ye Su'er. Only the girl in the bronze mirror had bright eyes and white teeth, her eyebrows were picturesque, and the gate was opened so that Ye Su'er became more hydrated and moisturized.

"Master, it was a celebration of the Heavenly Gate, why does the one who puts on makeup is like marrying someone." Ye Su'er was a little shy.

Seeing the look, the girl stretched out a hand on Ye Su'er's forehead and said: "You, you are the first person to open the gate of heaven in ten years."

He sighed and asked his conscience, saying that, in fact, the methods taught are the same, but the genius is different from ordinary people, and the genius is even more different from the diligence.

"Are marriages forbidden like some sects?"

"But this is too demanding on them." Girl Yao, of course she knows that once many disciples get married, their minds are transferred to the family, so they delay their practice, but she has to impose a ban on them to ruin their happiness, and she will do it too. Less than.

I had to comfort: "That's good. Those who don't think about ways will marry someone as an outer sect, those who are intensively cultivated as inner sect disciples, and those who stand out as protagonists."

As I was thinking, I saw Ye Su'er fidgeting, the hour had come, and someone urged her, she didn't move, and the head sighed before trying to speak.

The sound of Xiao Xiao came from outside the Taoist Temple. At first it sounded as thin as silk, as if there was nothing, it curled constantly, and it gradually became lingering.

Meeting is fate, lovesickness is getting tangled.

The girl has listened to a lot of music, but here, she stopped slowly and couldn't help but lost her mind.

This Xiao Sheng puts his emotions into the song, and slowly conveys his thoughts in every note and every turn. Everyone seems to see someone holding the bamboo slack, closing their eyes and playing.

The long and moving voice of Xiao makes people jealous of the client for a moment.

Ye Suer stood up abruptly and said, "He is here."

The headmaster hadn't reacted yet, Ye Su'er stepped forward and stroked back, revealing her white neck and tender fingers, gently removing a flute from the wall.

There are some spots on the flute, which are tear bamboos, and it blows up.

The sound of the flute is great, and the flute is euphemistic. There are many Taoists in the hall who are talking lively. After hearing the sound of flute and flute suddenly, they gradually become quiet.

Master Yanshanguan listened to the flute and sighed: "It's really a flute ensemble. It must be played by a junior from Suyuemen."

A Taoist man carrying a long sword laughed: "Unfortunately, there is a master. The flute must be played by a man. The flute and the sound, the love is endless."

Another Taoist raised his eyebrows and closed his eyes slightly: "Unfortunately, love, hatred, and hatred are all suffering, and only wasted energy, it is difficult to become enlightened."

"What does enlightenment have to do with feelings?" Others were dissatisfied.

The sound of the flute gradually faded, and the song broke away. Ye Su'er stood up and had to go out before opening the door, and then he met a familiar person-Pei Ziyun's master Yu Yunjun. He took a post with a happy character on it. .

When Ye Su'er saw it, she felt a little nervous, and stopped talking. Yu Yunjun glanced at it, a little sad, but smiled and said: "Su'er, what do you think this is?"

After receiving the post, Ye Suer's eyes blushed suddenly, and her hands and feet were at a loss. The headmaster took a look, revealing a hint of surprise: "It turns out to be a Bazi sticker, but does it mean to paste?"

Hetie, one of the formalities of ancient engagement, first the man handed over the eight characters. If the woman wanted, she would mention the woman's eight characters below, and sometimes there was a proponent saying that the two characters are not mutually exclusive~ IndoMTL.com~ of course. For the monks, this prompt is omitted.

The combination of the two and the agreement is the marriage certificate, commonly known as "Wending"!

In fact, in ancient times, even if you changed this marriage certificate, you were an unmarried couple. The next thing is to give gifts and choose good luck to marry. For this era, giving this is the greatest sincerity.

Repentance of marriage is a matter of disdain.

"Naturally, this is the eight characters that Pei Qian asked me to bring. I am Master Pei Ziyun, and you are Master Su Er. We have a covenant in our door, let alone open the door to heaven if we are all young girls. The best choice for marriage.” Yu Yunjun said, thinking of early summer, and felt a faint pain in his heart.

The head of Suyue Sect was about to speak. Hearing this, he swallowed in his mouth. Yu Yunjun looked at Ye Su'er. Today's Ye Su'er is exquisite and delicate, with a lowered neck, docile and pleasant. Listen After this, he blushed, and Yu Yunjun said: "You now know why your brother Pei didn't see you in person, right?"

"En!" Ye Su'er whispered. During this period of marriage, we should not see each other. Yu Yunjun took a letter in his sleeve and handed it over: "This is your brother Pei for you!"

Received a letter with thoughts written on it, which was obviously a love letter. Only at the end, there was a sentence: "The prince summons urgently, go to the capital once."

At the end of the letter, there is another poem titled Feng Qiu Huang!

The phoenix and the phoenix come back to their hometown, traveling all over the world in search of their phoenix.

I have never met and have nothing to do, so how come I will be ascended to the temple!

There are gorgeous ladies in the boudoir, and the people in the room are poisoning my intestines.

Why is it a mandarin duck that crosses the neck, and the Hu Jie soars together!

Huangxi, Huangxi lives from me, and has to entrust her as a concubine forever.

Friendship, understanding and harmony, who knows each other in the middle of the night?

Both wings rise and fly high, and I feel sorrowful because of my thoughts.

Reading, Ye Suer put on a smile and whispered: "Huh, for the sake of this poem, I forgive you for leaving this time without saying goodbye." 8


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