Nightwatcher

Less than two months?

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

Obviously opinion, this is some kind of time bound, or time across scales.

However, what "less than two months" represents is what matters.

The golden gongs gestured to each other, encouraging each other to ask, but they also knew that Wei Gong was in a rage at this time, and no one dared to make trouble. If it was an extremely bad thing, wouldn't it just be a channel for Duke Wei to vent?

Once a piece of paperwork is transferred to the border, it will be easy

Wei Yuan thought back to his years of martial arts practice. Even he, who was praised by Jian Zheng as the most promising genius to step into the first rank in the past five hundred years, took three and a half months to go from Qi training to the first rank. Realm of refining gods.

Xu Qi'an, who accomplished this feat in less than two months, is more talented than he expected. Before that, Wei Yuan admired Xu Qi'an, and what he admired was his heart.

Mindfulness is also a kind of talent.

As for Xu Qi'an's practice speed, Wei Yuan had already looked at Xu Qi'an with admiration when he heard that he had filled the middle dantian with energy.

Thinking that at the end of next spring, this kid will almost be able to advance to the realm of refining the gods, and he will be promoted to a level in five months. This talent is at the level of Jinluo.

Coupled with his natural disposition suitable for the martial arts system, he may become the second king of Zhenbei in the future - a third-rank warrior.

Who would have thought that Xu Qi'an's talent was stronger than he expected.

Most importantly, Xu Qi'an unknowingly did something shocking:

Practice double visualization of Qi and environment.

The Buddhist lion's roar is a unique technique, but it needs to be paired with a visualization catalog. This kind of catalog is far from being comparable to the real visualization catalogue.

Belongs to the matching part of the unique learning.

But even so, Xu Qi'an's ability to achieve double visualization in the Qi training environment is still shocking.

Wei Yuan, who is well-educated and knows everything, quickly thought of three possibilities:

One, one body with two souls.

There are many records in the Buddhist kingdoms of the Western Regions. After the eminent monk who attained the Tao sits down, he will be revived in the body of a certain child. Not only does he have a complete memory, but he is also naturally proficient in Buddhism.

This is because the remnant soul of the eminent monk merged with the newborn child. This kind of primordial spirit is inherently stronger than ordinary people, has many magical features, and can do double visualization at the twilight stage. Because their primordial spirit is actually not trivial.

Second, people with great luck.

This kind of people is extremely rare, but anyone with great luck is a famous and powerful person. Such as the head of the Taoist sect, the supervisor of the Sitianjian, the witch god of the Wushen Sect, and so on.

Three, the blessings of elders and experts.

There is nothing to say about this kind of person, the proud son of heaven, he is different from ordinary people from the very beginning.

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

He was the representative pushed out by the golden gongs. Yang Yan was not there, and he was the only one present with Duke Wei's adopted son. Thinking that Duke Wei was reluctant to drive his adopted son to the border.

"Father, what do you need my child to do for you?" Nangong Qianrou said bravely.

Wei Yuan glanced at him, closed the folder, poured himself a cup of tea, and said in a leisurely tone, "It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter."

one little thing? You almost couldn't control your expression just now, the golden gongs complained in their hearts.

Then, they noticed a change in Wei Yuan's mood. Although it was still calm and breezy, just now it was the calm before the storm, but now it is sunny and breezy.

It seems that the secret letter contains good news, what exactly did it write? Nangong Qianrou asked curiously, "Father, what did the letter say?"

Wei Yuan laughed sincerely, "Xu Qi'an has entered the realm of refining the gods. The letter was sent back by Jiang Luzhong at the border of Yunzhou. At this moment, he should be successfully promoted to the realm of refining the gods."

Wei Yuan did not disclose the double visualization.

It's impossible that Nangong Qianrou almost shouted out.

Xu Qi'an had just joined the watchman, and in the Wenxinguan test, he successfully attracted the attention of his adoptive father. At that time, he and Yang Yan were by his side.

It can be said that Nangong Qianrou watched Xu Qi'an grow up all the way, so she knows his roots best.

When this person became a watchman, he was still at the peak of the refinement realm. In Nangong Qianrou's view, he was a weak existence that could be blown to death with one breath.

Even though the adoptive father said that this son had great potential, and Nangong Qianrou agreed, he still couldn't accept it.

In less than two months, the Ninth-Rank Refining Essence Realm has become the Seventh-Rank God Refining Realm. It has reached the minimum standard of Yingong.

"If Yang Yan was here, the corners of his mouth would be cracked to the base of his ears." Nangong Qianrou thought sourly.

Zhang Kaitai, who was also sour, had a condensed sword intent. He had thought about recruiting Xu Qi'an to his subordinates before, and he had already thought of the method - money and seduction.

Due to Jin Gong's face, he didn't have the nerve to carry it out.

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

"Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't pay attention to the matter surnamed Zhu."

While Jin Luo was shocked, he couldn't hide his joy.

If there is another fourth-rank warrior from the Dachangren Yamen, the overall influence and strength will be raised to a higher level.

High-quality warriors are rare, and high-quality ones cultivated by their own forces are even rarer.

Except for Nangong Qianrou, the lemon essence, most of Jin Luo sighed and expressed emotion about this matter.

This is the advantage of having a good personality. A person who has a lower bottom line than most fighters will become a high-quality warrior, and it will be more acceptable to people.

If an insidious villain is promoted to high rank, they will unconsciously be afraid. But it doesn't have to be the case for Xu Qi'an, he can kill his superior for an irrelevant girl, from another perspective, what he actually protects is the bottom line in his heart.

If this goes on like this, the adoptive father will accept him as a foster son, right? Yang Yan is a gourd, he won't compete with me for favor, that annoying Xu Qi'an is very slippery Nangong Qianrou thought sourly.

Wei Yuan glanced at the water leak in the corner, waved his hand and said, "Back off, I don't want similar mistakes to happen again. Qianrou, go prepare the carriage and follow me into the palace."

Another half an hour is the small court meeting.

Emperor Yuan Jing didn't go to the early court because it conflicted with the time when he meditated and enlightened. There is only a small court meeting every now and then, but it is not frequent.

The last small pilgrimage was four days ago.

The wheels ran over the street paved with bluestone slabs, Nangong Qianrou pulled the reins hard, and the carriage stopped at the gate of Gongcheng.

Taking down the small stool hanging under the carriage, and getting out of the carriage facing Wei Yuan, Nangong Qianrou handed over the reins to the Jinwu Guard who was guarding the city, and followed the figure in the big Tsing Yi.

In the imperial study room, Emperor Yuan Jing, who had regenerated black hair, sat on a gilded chair, swept across the ministers, and said in an emotionless voice:

"I have asked the cabinet to make a copy of the papers sent back by the chief envoy of Yuzhou and sent them to all my loves. I want to know your thoughts."

The Secretary of the Household Department took the lead and said loudly: "I think this is just a case in Yuzhou. Zhang Xingying's so-called water transport yamen in all prefectures in Dafeng has detailed operations. It is completely nonsense."

The Ministry of Industry echoed the matter and said: "What Zhang Xingying said lacks evidence and is not credible. It only needs to thoroughly investigate the Yuzhou Water Transport Yamen."

A number of officials came forward to second the proposal, and their attitude was obvious: do not check the water transport yamen.

Water transportation has been troublesome since ancient times, and the interest groups involved are too huge, from the capital to the localities, up to the temples, down to the rivers and lakes, it is intricate. There are too many people involved.

Emperor Yuan Jing looked at the chief assistant of the court, "What does Wang Aiqing think?"

Lord Shoufu made a bow: "I think it is enough to thoroughly investigate the water transportation in Yuzhou."

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

"The minister and the chief assistant agree with each other." Wei Yuan replied.

All the officials withdrew their gazes from Wei Yuan.

Wang Shoufu turned his head and glanced at Wei Yuan. There was a tacit understanding, but also a little disappointment. At this juncture of Jingcha, whoever dares to propose a thorough investigation of the water transport yamen will be self-destructing from the officialdom.

Neither of the two old rivals would make such a low-level mistake, but they hoped that the other would make a mistake.

Emperor Yuan Jing nodded, his eyes were deep, he could not see any emotion, and continued:

"A note passed down by the chief envoy of Qingzhou, Yang Gong erected steles in the various yamen of Qingzhou. The inscription reads: You eat and you are busy, and the people are fat and the people are anointed. The people are easy to abuse, but the sky is hard to bully.

"The chief envoy of Qingzhou believes that this poem is deafening and has the effect of warning all officials, and it is suggested that the imperial court order all states to follow suit and erect steles.

"What do you ladies think?"

In the imperial study room, the princes started to commotion, whispering to each other.

"Good poems, good poems!" One cheered up and shouted: "This poem is simply a stroke of genius. It is beyond words. This is the poem I should have, not "Dark Fragrance Floating Moon Dusk" ', or 'full of clear dreams and star rivers'.

"My blood boils, I implore Your Majesty to order all states to follow suit and erect steles in all major yamen."

The petition for this matter was echoed by all the princes present, and it did not involve conflicts of interest or party disputes. The princes suddenly became brisk, brave to speak, and expressed their opinions.

But not everyone agrees, and some people don't want to watch Yang Gong become famous, after all, the chief envoy of Qingzhou is a scholar of Yunlu Academy.

But more people hope that the imperial court will do this. In this way, after the deeds are spread, it will be beneficial to the image of the imperial court in the hearts of the people of the world, which is a great bonus.

This is the same reason that scholars like fame.

In recent years, from the folk to the gentry, from the common people to the gentry, there have been endless criticisms. The matter of setting up a stele of precepts can restore some of the imperial court's reputation.

Wang Shoufu stepped out, "The minister proposes to follow the example of Qingzhou Chief Envoy."

Emperor Yuan Jing actually meant the same thing. Although he practiced immortality, ignored government affairs, and amassed money beyond measure, he felt that he was a good emperor.

"Yang Gong's name as a great Confucianist is not in vain. This poem was born during my reign, and it will be famous in history. Not only will I set up steles in the government offices of various states, but I will also write it myself, and use my handwriting to rub it for printing." Emperor Yuan Jing laughed. road.

"Yang Gong passed the imperial examination back then, and his poetry was the leader at that time." Wang Shoufu also laughed.

Wei Yuan was in a daze for a long time.

You eat and you eat, and the people are fat and the people are anointed. The people are easy to abuse, but the heavens are hard to bully. Isn't this the poem Xu Qi'an wrote that day when he was asking about heart care.

How did it become Yang Gong's?

Or, this is Yang Gong's poem, did Xu Qi'an listen to his cousin Xu Xinian's narration?

Wei Yuan quickly denied this guess, in terms of poetic talent, one hundred Yang Gongs are not as good as one Xu Qi'an.

This poem has only recently appeared. The governor's team is bound to pass through Qingzhou all the way south. In other words, Xu Qi'an returned to Qingzhou, and this poem was passed down from Qingzhou.

After thinking it through, Wei Yuan frowned, feeling puzzled: "This poem was written by Xu Qi'an, why did His Majesty just ignore it? Is it deliberate, or did the chief envoy of Qingzhou deliberately not write Xu Qi'an's name?"

The excerpts were sent back to the capital by the chief envoy of Qingzhou. This kind of excerpts are usually written by officials in the yamen. After all, it is impossible for the chief envoy to do everything by himself. Needless to say, the negligence when writing the notes can be prevaricated.

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

"It should be Xu Qi'an's literary name. It's too high-profile for anyone to take it away, and he's younger." Wei Yuan sighed inwardly, stepped out, and said loudly:

"Your Majesty forgive me!"

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