Chapter 207: Xiaobu

Seeing the national teacher, the civil and military ministers who were waiting for the early dynasty saluted one after another, nodded above the third grade, and bowed to the ground below the third grade, calling the national teacher. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The name of the person who came was Ji Xian, who was not only a teacher of the Great Pu Country, but also the leader of the Taiqing Sect.

"Two adults, you came early enough. ”

Coming to the front of the hundred officials, the national teacher stood still, looked at the two prime ministers, and said with a smile: "The construction of the dojo in the northern suburbs, I don't know how the two adults discussed. ”

The northern suburbs of the Jade Dragon Dojo, five years ago after the new emperor ascended the throne has begun to build, as the holy place of the Taiqing Sect, the Jade Dragon Dojo is also designated as the place of worship of the Dapu royal family, the materials used in the construction are not the cornerstone, but the whole jade, a dojo costs countless silver money not to mention, in order to collect the whole jade, the emperor of the country searched the world, but where there is a jade mountain, all of them are listed as the things of the royal family, which can be called the labor and loss of money, those who rely on the jade for a living are even more miserable, and even in today's Dapu, there are rumors that jade is more expensive than gold.

The Jade Dragon Dojo, which had been built for five years, was still not completed, not because of the lack of jade, but because it was suppressed by the left minister of the dynasty.

If you want jade, you can find it yourself, this is the first order issued by the Zuo Xiang who had just been reinstated two years ago, and as a result, the national teacher and the Zuo Xiang faction have long been like fire and water.

"The inheritance is in men, not in heaven. Cheng Yu, whose hair was already white, looked at the national teacher of the fairy wind bone, and said: "Sleeping on the couch inlaid with gold, can you get a beautiful dream, or can you be rich and noble for a lifetime?"

The old man's words were as sharp as a knife, and when he saw Ji Xian, Cheng Yu felt angry, with this kind of rat that was bored everywhere, Dapu would be eaten and eaten up sooner or later.

"Zuo Xiang's words are wrong, all things are born, you need to respect, you need to worship, you need to respect, if you don't even respect the sky, how can you respect the Son of Heaven. Ji Xian always smiled and talked eloquently: "Don't forget that the Son of Heaven is the Son of Heaven, the Father of Heaven, the Emperor is the Son, and those who do not respect heaven and earth will not even tolerate the Six Realms after death." ”

The-for-tat confrontation of the two provoked the rest of the ministers to be silent, no one dared to intervene, let alone persuade them, and for a while there was silence outside the palace gate.

"The Jade Dragon Dojo will not stop, the national teacher does not have to be anxious, now the treasury is empty, and there have been repeated locust plagues in my Dapu, we are always good to ignore the disaster, do not ask the victims, only focus on the place of worship, okay, okay, the palace door is open, two, let's enter the court." ”

The one who spoke was a rich old man, standing at the head of the Wenchen, this person named Fei He, was the right minister of the court, leading the Wenchen, and the left minister Cheng Yu was in charge of all the generals of the country.

Even if Cheng Yu is not a congenital martial artist, he also commands the generals of Dapu, and even the generals of the border army must obey the dispatch of the left minister.

Fei He is gentle and humble, with him doing peace, the left minister and the national teacher will no longer dispute, the palace door is open, and hundreds of civil and military officials enter.

Outside the palace, you can only take advantage of your tongue, the real confrontation is above the court, the headache is not the national teacher or the left minister, but the great Puwen Xuan Emperor, who has been troubled for two years, the new emperor really wants to finish the Jade Dragon Dojo, and can not ignore the left minister and those affected people, so he had to temporarily stop the supply of national currency, let the national teacher think of a way first.

The purpose of the national teacher in the court is to urge the emperor to restore the large amount of manpower and material resources needed for the dojo as soon as possible, not to mention the slow construction of the Jade Dragon Dojo today, it is still the money and manpower of his Tai Qing Sect, and if it goes on like this, the Tai Qing Sect will have to be destitute, how can he bear the stumbling block of Zuo Xiang and not kick it away, and his Jade Dragon Dojo will not know what year and month it will be built.

There are pros and cons entanglements in the family, and there are intrigues in the dynasty, since Xu Yan and the old man of the Cheng family walked out of Linshan Town, the whole world seems to be destined to stir up the storm.

Emperor Dapu had a headache with the national teacher and Zuo Xiang's words, and Xu Yan had a headache with a powerful ghost from nowhere.

In the early morning, there was a noise outside the Pang Mansion, people were screaming horses, and there was a faint cry.

"What about crying and mourning?" Xu Yan, who was woken up, looked at the window and couldn't see outside the door, so he said to himself: "Dead?"

A sound of footsteps came from upstairs, and Pang Hongyue, who had some red and swollen eyes, walked down the stairs with the little white eagle in her arms, it seems that she shouldn't have slept well last night, but she is in good spirits, because the little white eagle is obviously much better than yesterday.

Ignoring Xu Yan, Pang Hongyue sent the white eagle to the wing, and at this time, the maid Mingzhu happened to come out of the back kitchen with breakfast, her eyes were as red as red, and it seemed that she had just cried.

"What's wrong?" Pang Hongyue grabbed Mingzhu in surprise.

"Little Bugo, little Buge is dead. Mingzhu sobbed twice and wiped the corners of her eyes.

"When did it happen, Xiaobu has been doing well recently, why did he die?" Pang Hongyue frowned slightly.

Xiaobu is a descendant of the Pang family, not big, but very clever, managing the Pang family's stables, the Pang family uses cars and horses, all arranged by Xiaobu, sixteen or seventeen young people, Pang Hongyue saw it a few days ago, how to say that death is dead.

"The Yamen came to see it, and said that Xiao Bu Ge should have had a hidden illness for many years, and he died of a violent illness. ”

"Xiaobu has a hidden disease, have you heard him talk about it?"

"No, Brother Bu is usually quite healthy, how can he say that he is sick and dies overnight. Mingzhu sobbed and said: "I went to see it in the morning, Xiao Bu Ge must have been very painful when he died, his eyes were going to bleed, and when his family dragged away the body, the finch was still flying around Xiao Bu Ge, as if he didn't want him to go, woo woo woo ......"

The Pang family died, and the family members came to collect the corpses, no wonder there was a commotion outside the gate in the morning, Xu Yan yawned, and his appetite suddenly increased when he looked at breakfast.

Xu Yan doesn't care who dies, he is hungry, he has to eat enough if he dies, he has seen Xiaobu once, and when he came back from a banquet in the palace last time, it was the young man who picked him up.

Even the birds are reluctant to let their master die, Xiaobu's death made Pang Hongyue feel sad, such a young man, who was still alive before, said no overnight and disappeared, anyone will sigh about the impermanence of the world, of course, except for Xu Yan, a guy who regards a full stomach as more important than life.

"Does Xiaobu raise birds?"

Watching Xu Yan gobble up, Pang Hongyue had long lost her appetite, so she asked casually at this time.

"Granny Wu's bird is amiable with Little Brother Bu, and later Granny Wu gave the bird to Brother Xiaobu, and Brother Xiao Brother also showed off in front of us people. Mingzhu replied with a small mouth.

Hearing the three words of Granny Wu, Xu Yan's eating action did not stop, but a wisp of haze appeared in his eyes.

"Granny ......"

Pang Hongyue looked at Xu Yan, she knew that the old woman was Xu Yan's servant, and she was also from the Ghost King Sect.

"A half-dead old woman with a good handiwork of pressing her head. Xu Yan raised his head and smiled, with rice grains still stained on his white teeth.

"Granny Wu can also cut paper, she cuts eagles and sparrows, but it looks good. ”

When it comes to Granny Wu, Mingzhu's sadness obviously dissipated a little, and she took out a red paper-cut from her arms, which is the appearance of a yellow bird.

"Granny Wu gave it to me, there are no other maids, and Xiao Buge used to have one, and he didn't give it to him. After showing off her gift, the little maid remembered the dead little brother again, so she silently wanted to put away the paper-cutting.

"What a beautiful paper-cut, Mingzhu, lend me a look. Xu Yan, who was eating, said suddenly.

In normal times, Xu Yan didn't say a word when he ate, and when the sky fell, he could eat the food as steadily as Mount Tai, but today he was attracted by a small paper-cut, and even Pang Hongyue was a little surprised.