Yang God

"Chen Chen sees the emperor."

Hearing the **** sang in the upper singer, Hong Xuanji immediately left the room and walked out of the house to squat down deeply. The wide robes on his body were pulled to the ground.

"Love Qing is excused." A voice of non-identity and pleasing came in. He came in an old man wearing a Kowloon golden crown with a gourd big Nanzhu, a bright yellow robe and a forged boot.

This old man is also like Hong Xuanji. His two white spots are white, his face is like white jade, his breath is strong, his steps are stable, and he has a mastery of the world.

If you remove the Kowloon Golden Crown, the Ming Huang Jin embroidered robe, and put on the same clothes, many will find that the Dagan monarch who holds the world's social artifacts is very similar to Hong Xuanji.

This similarity is not on the look, but entirely on the temperament.

It’s just that the Emperor is a few more old than Hong Xuan.

"The mystery doesn't have to be more than a gift. After I used the dinner, I walked to the cabinet hall. These days, I am promoted to be a teacher, and I am in charge of Wenzai. You have more things, and you are busy every day. In the middle of the night, Mori is even more bitter." The Emperor and Yan Yue color, as if they were talking to a close friend, showed the intimate harmony between the monarch and the minister.

"Chen Chen has been arrogant and has a good bones. These nights and nights are nothing, worrying about the country, and reducing the work for the king. This is the duty of the court." After Hong Xuan got up, he answered with respect.

"Don't be a monarch, right?" Isn't this the hall?" The emperor shook his head. "Let's talk and chat. Now that you are old, when you think of youth, when you were younger than 20 years ago, we were surrounded by the army. You fled into the mountains with your donkeys, Yunmeng’s Taishi Yuwenmu came to chase us alone. You were injured by more than one hundred swords and arrows, and also took the pro-arms and Yu Wenmu to fight, and finally the dream girl who was too on the road. Together, they stunned him, and every time he thought about it, he was full of thoughts. In the past, our monarchs and sorrows were in the same breath, hunting and roasting fires, but now how many layers are separated. Is it imperial to be a monk, but destined to be a lonely man? Say that you and the dream girl have been married for a hundred years, originally wanted to give the dream girl a fate, but you quit and die, you have to give up."

"Junchen rituals, can not be disrespectful, the body is a Taishi, in charge of the heavens, as a model for the world's ministers, do not dare to laugh with the people. Moreover, the dream ice cloud is a Taoist, and in the Qinglou, If the minister does not refrain from resigning, he will be ruined and rude, and he will be slandered by the ministers. The emperor said that he should be persuaded. The priest is a foreigner who uses the evil spirits of the ghosts and gods to confuse the people, and does not engage in production. Ceremony, the world is a little turbulent, they will not only be a feast for the king, but also give birth to dissent, shake the Jiangshan community. The emperor please ban the canon of the Shangdao Road, Fang Xiandao, one."

Hong Xuanji respectfully said.

"You are right in this matter. When the world is in turmoil, they will not be obedient to the king, and they will even attach new forces. They are trying to hold artifacts and control the people. This is a bad thing. But in the door There are so many masters, it is not difficult to ban them, but they must prevent them from jumping into the wall. They can only be comforted at the moment. This matter has to be considered for a long time." The emperor nodded. "Hey, I heard that when you patrol the expedition, he was smashed by Li Shenguang. Qing Ding lived? Li Shenguang, this person, is a dead temper, admonish it, on the Golden Temple, can be topped out. He has already decreed him."

"The state-owned minister, not his country. Li Shenguang has the grace of the ancient minister. But it is too unruly to ritual, but when the church growls, it is not the minister's demeanor. But the minister said that he was also a moment to suppress him. In order to avoid him committing the following, it really destroys the rules of the court." Hong Xuanji bent his waist slightly.

"Let's go back and forth!"

The Emperor suddenly waved his hand, and all the guards and eunuchs behind him withdrew from the hundred steps.

"I heard that the people have raised two cults? No way, no vacuum, and two times lurking your Houfu assassination?" asked the Emperor.

"Chen has already written this matter as a chapter and presented it to the emperor. I don't know if the emperor has seen it." Hong Xuan nodded.

"Oh, I have seen it naturally." The Emperor's gaze flashed through the undisguised sternness: "Your countermeasures are also very good. Even if they are coming to trouble, they will just lead the snake out of the hole. By the way, you can also teach the preaching prince. And the ability of other princes to adapt."

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After Tiandahei, Hong Yi took the sedan chair back to the mansion. The attitude of the people in the mansion has obviously improved a lot. Many of them usually ignore his slaves. When he sees him returning, he will stop his work. A respectful call to a young master.

When I arrived at my own osmanthus room, purple jade, ruby, topaz, and blue jade, I didn’t know where to go. One was not there. Hong Yi had to get up and pour tea, rest for a while, and went to the nearby horse to watch the chasing. horse.

The chasing horse was served by two horses day and night, and it seemed very comfortable.

Just as he was trying to chase the horse of the horse, Hong Yi heard the footsteps behind him. Looking back, it was the most mysterious Wu Daguan in Houfu.

"Hou Ye just got home, called the young master in the past." Wu Daguan said.

Hung Yi nodded, followed, and went to the main house.

Hong Xuanji still sat in the center of the hall and saw Hong Yi coming in. "You have the first person to solve the problem. It is already the identity of the gentry. Today I will not reprimand you. Today, I am calling you, just calling you, Don't be obsessed with it, do you know?"

"Yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hung Yi nodded, hesitating a moment: "Baby wants to move out, travel for a while, increase experience, and then come back to the scholars, read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles, follow the sages . ”

"Going out?" Hong Xuanji lowered his eyelids: "You are now a gentry. If you want to move out and travel, you will be able to teach the sages. It is reasonable to say that if you go out, if you are carrying a person, you will be a traitor. The reputation of my bad Houfu, I will not spare you, Wu Guanjia, to the account room to support one thousand two silver, and called Zhao Han, let him follow Hongyi at any time."

"Zhao Han?"

Hung Yiyi, but did not expect to move out, Hong Xuanji will send people to follow.

After a while, Wu Guanjia took a bag and came back, followed by a person.

The man was wearing gray clothes, and his face was faintly faintly scarred. In the feeling of Hong Yi, his body revealed a deep chill.

"Is this the person from Zhao?"

When Hong Yi listened to the name of this person, he knew that Zhao Han was definitely the person on the side of Mrs. Zhao’s family, and in his subconscious mind, this Zhao Hanwu was unfathomable and certainly a master.

"Zhao Han is a master of account management, you have to travel, the silver money on his body can be handed over to him, concentrate on growing experience. Go." Hong Xuanji waved.

"I know that this lady Zhao will not let me go out so well. But after leaving Houfu, I will do more care."

Hong Yi’s heart moved, and he took a deep look at Hong Xuanji and turned and went out.