Royal Road

To a banquet? Liang Feng's gaze couldn't help but ran into Cui Ji's equally clear sight. Without hesitation, he nodded and said: "The Taiwei invites you, it is your order. I don't know where to put the banquet?"

"In Xianmingyuan." The little yellow door replied quietly.

Xianmingyuan was a palace in the Eastern Han Dynasty, not far from Jianchun Gate. After being changed to Youyuan, it was also in the hands of several incumbents, and now it fell into the hands of Sima Yue. Being able to travel to this palace garden is also something that many people cannot ask for.

However, Liang Feng didn't feel much honor. After thanking Xiaohuangmen, he turned and boarded the bullock cart.

Cui Ji urged the horse to follow, and whispered through the window: "Fujun, this is probably the method of the East Sea King. However, it must be his life."

Liang Feng naturally knew it well. It's like taming an animal. Beat first, then train. If the action is done well, you can give some rewards. Step by step, let people lower their bottom line and become a runaway dog.

It's really not a happy thing to be trained like this. But can you refuse?

Liang Feng said lightly: "I know."

Now that we have all come to this point, what else can we do? Fortunately, Sima Yue is a guy who is keen on "celebrity demeanor", in his place, there is still some face left, and there is no need to slavish the maidservant's knees and bow his head to ears.

Cui Ji sighed: "It's a pity that the offering of the thunderbolt cannon is early..."

This was the magic weapon they had left behind, so they gave it out without thinking. When it comes to the banquet, I am afraid it will be difficult.

Liang Feng didn't care much: "It is better to give to the court than to give to the East Sea King alone."

The Thunderbolt gun is indeed a sharp weapon, but the production and manipulation of this counterweight type gun carriage requires higher precision. Under Liang Feng's command, the quality of the personnel in the artillery battalion is one of the best. All gunners know the most basic calculations. The team officers who aim at the school artillery are even more familiar with surveying and mapping, and they are proficient in arts and sciences. Such a person is also rare in the military. Is it possible that Sima can be equipped with such a high-level gunner? Without these people, the Pili Cannon is almost the same as the manpower, but it is a lot more expensive, and it is estimated that Sima Yue would not take it seriously.

As long as gunpowder, the real big killer, has not leaked, everything else is trivial.

Cui Ji also understands the pros and cons. It's just the situation in the courtroom. I'm afraid that tomorrow's banquet will not be a good banquet.

Looking at the tired look of the man in the car, Cui Ji stopped talking, quietly staying by the car and heading to the mansion.

The next day, the ox cart drove out of Luoyang City along the Jianchun Gate and walked for a few miles before arriving at Xianmingyuan. It is already in the middle of the mountain, with bluestone paved all the way, and bamboo trees make shade. Even in the hot summer, it is isolated from the mountains and forests. No wonder the royal family used this as a residence during the Han Dynasty.

It seems that they have not been affected by the catastrophe in the city at all. The mountains and forests are gurgling, the terraces are wide, and there are many birds and beasts strolling among the wonderful flowers and trees. Think of the Golden Valley Garden built by the wealthy Shichong back then, it can only be like this.

As he drove all the way, Liang Feng's complexion was a little pale, and he was wearing a dark singlet again, which highlighted his exhaustion and sickness. However, his thin body walked among the quiet forest roads, the breeze was blowing in his sleeves, and the clouds were treading on the grass.

Therefore, when he walked through the stone path and walked to the terrace full of noble guests, the chatter and laughter were silent on the stage. Liang Feng bowed and saluted the man on the main seat: "The officer has seen the lieutenant."

Sima Yue gave a secret praise from the bottom of his heart, this body seemed to be three points better than Chaotang yesterday. Immediately, he smiled and said, "Premier Liang came just right. Today I have invited the nobleman."

Who can be called "expensive" in front of Sima Yue, an extremely human minister? Liang Feng's gaze swept across the table before falling on one person. With a star crown in the feather suit and a childlike appearance, I saw a Taoist man sitting in the center. The seat is quite noble, but his expression is indifferent, with a dusty appearance.

Sima Yue noticed Liang Feng's gaze and introduced with a smile: "This is a direct disciple of Master Zuo. Zhang Daochang, what do you think of Liang Prefect?"

As everyone knows, Liang Zixi believes in Buddhism. However, Sima Yue not only entertained the Taoists, but also let them comment casually. For Liang Feng, who was in the position of prefect, it was a rude.

The old Taoist twisted his beard smiled: "Liang Taishou has outstanding character and transparent spirit, but he may have gone astray and injured his five internal organs. If you use the vomiting method for intensive cultivation, you may be saved with the elixir."

This is a compliment or a derogation, and it will be clear at the first hearing. Liang Feng smiled faintly: "Life and death are fateful, my material is limited, and I don't want to go against the sky."

It's like a refusal, and it's like a straight statement of one's mind. This answer is impartial, and even from the perspective of the natural theory of Xuan Tao, it is quite meaningful.

Hearing this, Sima Yue was taken aback for a while, shook his head and sighed: "What a life and death, Liang Jun, please sit down."

Liang Feng saluted again and took off his shoes and took the seat.

However, after he sat down, Sima Yue didn't look at him, instead, he asked the old Dao humbly: "I heard that Zhang Daochang has a good way to maintain his health. I am very lonely and curious. I would like to hear more."

The old Taoist smiled on his face and said in a deep voice: "The country is the same body. Mother is the Tao. People can keep the Tao in the body, so that the spirit is not labored, and the five gods are not bitter, and it can last for a long time. Therefore, love and support. It is. Happy, anger, dead soul, shocking, only the form to remove the wisdom, holding the element against the truth. This is to sit and forget. However, Taiwei is in a turbid world, and it is difficult to nourish the noble body. It is better to take tonic pills and use external medicine to attract the inside. Essence, take the Essence from Xuan Min, keep your health and nourish your energy..."

In this way, the veteran talked about Fang Zhongshu and Dan Dao, not to mention Sima Yue, even the guests around him listened attentively. Liang Feng, who was sitting in the guest seat, seemed to be forgotten and clean, but his complexion remained unchanged, but his waist was straight and he was sitting alone on the couch.

Perhaps it was because of the Taiwei’s importance that aroused the nature, the old Dao said for two quarters of an hour before he sighed: "...this is just a fur, if it is a cultivator, it will take years and months to complete it."

Sima Yue didn't have any suspicions at this moment, and said repeatedly: "The immortal Chang said it is very true! I still heard that the immortal Chang has the ability to divination, I don't know if I can see it?"

At this time, whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, there is a set of tricks for performance. Buddhism loves to do things that hurt oneself, while Taoism is a standard trick. Just like Zuo Ci fishing Songjiang perch in front of Cao Cao, the more fascinating the better.

The old man smiled slightly: "Since it is a line, it is better to shoot and cover. Please also ask Taiwei to write the question."

Shooting cover is also an extremely ancient game of divination. It is to put the objects under the inverted cups and cups, so that people can guess what is inside. Gua can be drawn based on the time or the shape of the artifact to make predictions. This also involves easiness, so it is extremely popular among literati.

Unexpectedly, the other party would respond like this, Sima became more startled, and whispered to the next person to prepare. In a short while, three things were placed in front of the old way.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist didn't shoot him immediately, but turned his head and said to Liang Feng: "I don't know if Prefect Liang is easy to reason?"

Is this inviting him? I'm afraid I want to belittle the Buddhism he believes in, and raise himself up by the way. Otherwise, there are so many tricks that can be used, so why bother to switch to shooting?

Liang Feng frowned, swept around the stage quickly, and said: "Since the Dao looks so pleased, I will give it a try."

The veteran didn't expect Liang Summit to respond. Just about to say something, Liang Feng had already raised his hand and passed the inverted copper cup one by one: "The tree has meals and lodging, the water nurturing, and the Chinese clothes are decorated."

In just three short sentences, Lao Dao's expression was immediately changed, and he silently glanced at the audience, and he closed his eyes.

Seeing that the old Tao didn't even guess, Sima Yue was surprised, and he glanced at the young man sitting with his hands, before he commanded: "Open it and take a look."

The maid hurried forward and opened three copper bowls. A cicada, a lotus seed, and a hook are placed on the plate. It is the same as Liang Feng's verdict!

At this time, even everyone around him was surprised. Sima Yue couldn't bear it, and asked: "Is Liang Jun good and easy to handle?"

Liang Feng sneered from the bottom of his heart. His observation method was actually the same as that of the old way, except that he saw the secret signal made by the audience. One of the three things came from the tree, the other came from the pond, and the other was an ornament at any time ordered by Sima Yue himself. This is definitely an insurance made by the old Dao in secret. With these tips, if you answer a few vaguely, you will be inseparable.

However, it didn't show up, he just bowed and said, "It's a fluke."

Is there such a fluke? At this moment, Sima Yue recalled the events of the falling stars and solar eclipses. Around Liang Feng, it seemed that a lot of strange things really happened. Even when the Buddha entered his dream at the beginning, he didn't say anything. He doesn't believe in Buddhism, but the gods and ghosts still have some influence after all. How can he easily ignore it?

In the end, Sima Yue still smiled and said, "You deserve to be a person who studies Buddhism."

This is not what Liang Feng wanted to hear. He came to ask for an official, not to act like this. The more Sima came to him, could it be that he was able to see the mystery of Taoism? Or to belittle the religion he believes in, to test his tolerance and attitude towards himself?

Depressing the gloomy anger in his heart, Liang Feng nodded indifferently: "Taiwei is absurd."

Unexpectedly, stealing chicken won't eclipse the rice, the old slender eyebrows narrowed, and a light cough: "It's almost noon, there is still a Nine-turned Pill here in Pang Dao, which is ready to eat. I wonder if Taiwei would like to try? "

At this moment, Sima Yue's attention was immediately drawn back. In fact, the old way of not answering just now means that he has also guessed three things. Even if Liang Feng grabbed the front, he couldn't offset this magical power. Seeing that there was a pill at this moment, Sima Yue quickly said: "I still hope that the immortal will give the pill!"

The old Dao's sleeves flicked, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. The more anxious Sima took it, a round, red-colored pill was poured out from it. Far away, there will be a smell of scent. After swallowing saliva, Sima Yue asked: "How to take this pill?"

"Similar to Wushisan, mellow wine is delivered, and then the pill is performed." Old Tao explained.

This Sima Yue was very familiar with him, and he quickly called someone to bring him a drink, but he didn't check the pill, so he took it down. As soon as the medicine entered the stomach, a rush of heat rose up. Sima Yue only felt that his eyes were clear, his energy was shocked, and even a slight blush appeared on his face. This medicine seems to be more mellow than Hanshisan, and it doesn't feel bitter. It's like an elixir!

The old Dao grabbed his robe and stood up: "Please also Taiwei Xingdan."

This is to let him go down and walk around to help digest the medicine. Sima Yue also stood up, the heat wave in his chest made him want to roar and move fast. With a haha ​​smile, he said, "There is a Taiqing Lake three miles away. It's better to eat on the lake."

With that said, he ignored all the guests and stayed with the old way. The owner had to practice pill, how could the others stay still, everyone got up one after another, following Sima moving more and more towards the lake.

Where no one noticed, Liang Feng's complexion turned pale. He took two deep breaths, and he slowly got up, put on his shoes, and followed the brigade.