Regarding Wan'er's questioning, Yang Fan smiled and said nothing.

Yang Fan firmly believes that there is no immortality in the world, and the reason is actually very simple, because his master does not believe it.

When he was a teenager, Yang Fan also looked at the vast and endless sea, and asked him curiously about the master who was over 100 years old but still healthy: "Master Tai, is there really a fairy mountain on the sea?" Is there really an immortal living on the Immortal Mountain? ”

Master Tai, who had just caught a big fish, was annoyed because he had caught a very large fish, and it was a whale, although the whale was still a minor, it was still a whale after all. As a result, his fishing rod broke, and even he was almost dragged into the sea, which made the bearded man feel very shameless in front of his disciples.

The bearded man who had lost face had committed the temper of an old child, and was looking around for a steel fork, trying to chase him to the crystal palace to slaughter the whale that refused to obey, and when he heard the disciple ask such a nonsense, the bearded man immediately blew his beard and glared at him and said, "Xianshan? What is Immortal Mountain? Immortals, what do you call immortals? ”

The bearded man, who had just wrestled with the whales, wore bast shoes on one foot and bare on the other, and taught his little disciple unkempt and said, "If there is immortality, there must be immortals, have you seen it?" I told you that I am from the Qin Dynasty, and I made a big iron spine and Zhang Zifang assassinate Qin Shi Huang in Bolangsha, do you believe it? ”

The young man Yang Fan had little stars in his eyes, his chin was supported with both hands, and he said to his master with great admiration: "Master Tai said yes, then it must be!" ”

The bearded guest had just been dismissed by a behemoth, and then by this little thing, and he couldn't help jumping to his feet in anger: "Idiot! What a fool! I said I am, am I? Lao Tzu is not a tree, cut it and make a few circles to know my age. Which Qin Dynasty person can survive until now to prove that I am the Hercules who mistakenly hit the deputy car? ”

The bearded man didn't want to debate with Xiao Yang Fan on this stupid issue, so he came to an angry conclusion: "Stupid grandson, when you grow up, if someone tells you what bullshit longevity technique he knows, you will pour a dog's blood on the old man." This guy is definitely a big liar! ”

In Yang Fan's small heart, his master is the existence of the magical sword immortal beyond the legend, if there is really a god in the world. He believed that his master was a god, an out-and-out martial god. He respected and unconditionally adored the old man, and he believed everything that Master Tai told him.

When he grew up, Yang Fan still admired and trusted his master. He believed what Master Tai told him. However, at this time, Yang Fan recalled Master Tai's reflection back then, and he couldn't help but wonder if Master Tai also believed in immortality when he was young, and maybe he still heard people talk nonsense. I deliberately went to find some sea fairy mountain, because I suffered a big loss. will be so annoyed.

Yang Fan did not tell Wan'er his basis. Many people, at least at some stage in their lives, will have an object of absolute adoration, and he will be convinced of everything this person has said. But he would never tell anyone else about it, because both he and his idol would probably be ridiculed for it.

In front of his own women, Yang Fan especially won't do this, he is still a little bit machismo, and he doesn't want his women to know that her man is dependent on and worships another man like a child.

He asked confidently: "Master Shenxiu is the founding patriarch of the Northern Sect of Zen Sect, and his cultivation is profound. Buddhism is profound, when he entered Beijing a few days ago. Bixia also asked him for advice on the method of immortality, did Master Shenxiu ever teach Bixia the way of immortality? ”

Wan'er said unconvinced: "Zen Master Shenxiu cultivates the authentic Zen method of Buddhism. Cultivating is rebirth, and believing in reincarnation. What he is practicing is a bodhichitta mind, and his body is just a stinky skin for him, and he is naturally not good at this way if he does not seek it for thousands of years! ”

Master Shenxiu has entered Beijing a month ago, after Master Shenxiu arrived in Beijing, Wu Zetian had personally greeted him, regardless of the difference between monarchs and ministers, with the respect of the emperor, kneeling to greet him. And the master of the special Shenxiu can take the shoulder to the temple, go directly to the front of the hall, and do not need to salute.

She also ordered the construction of a temple on Yuquan Mountain, where Shenxiu had lived, and in his hometown of Weishi, in recognition of his merits. He also issued an edict abolishing the order of "the Tao first and the Buddha second" and replacing it with "the Buddha first and the Tao second". Allocated special funds to overhaul temples, build Buddha statues, and translate a large number of Buddhist scriptures, Xuanzang's last wish before his death was finally realized, and Buddhism will shine again on the land of China.

Wu Zetian took advantage of the opportunity of Shenxiu to Beijing, and added a "Cishi" honorific title to himself, Cishi is Maitreya, Wu Zetian ascended the throne when he proclaimed that he was the reincarnation of Maitreya among the people, and now she finally added the honorific title of Maitreya Buddha to her own emperor honorific title, and her full name is now "Zi's Yuegu Golden Wheel Holy Spirit Emperor".

Master Shenxiu is over 90 years old, with a fluttering white beard, but he is still strong and walking. It was when Wu Zetian saw that Master Shenxiu was physically strong that he suddenly came up with the idea of asking for longevity.

But how could this great virtuous monk greet the emperor with those things that are sideways, he just smiled faintly and replied: "What the old man cultivates is a Zen heart, and what he seeks is Bodhi self-nature." The way of immortality is really not what the old man is good at. ”

The process of Wu Zetian's worship and dialogue with Zen Master Shenxiu was carried out in front of the Manchu Dynasty, so everyone knows about this matter. Although Wu Zetian was a little disappointed after listening to Master Shenxiu's words, he still respected Master Shenxiu and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

However, as soon as the emperor's wish spread, the ministers who thought of the emperor began to think about it. It was because of this that Yu Haoran, Hou of Le'an, recommended the three living immortals he had been a guest to Wu Zetian.

Yang Fan listened to Wan'er's words and couldn't help laughing: "So, do you believe it?" ”

Wan'er hesitated for a moment and hesitated: "The slave has read a lot of books since he was a child, and he has studied all the ancient and modern books, but all such strange people and anecdotes are mostly fictional legends, and there is indeed no empirical evidence to follow. However, hearing is false, seeing is believing, that day in the palace, the few worldly masters invited by Bixia once showed their magical powers in front of Bixia, but Wan'er saw it with her own eyes! ”

Yang Fan was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "You saw it with your own eyes?" What master did Bixia invite to come, and what magical powers did she show? ”

Wan'er told Yang Fan about the magical power played by the old nun of Jingguang that day, and Yang Fan's heart suddenly suddenly changed: "It turned out to be them?" They...... Proficient in fairy arts? ”

Yang Fan remembered what he saw that day, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

Wan'er said: "Today, Bixia braved the heavy snow to go out of the palace in civilian clothes, just to meet them. ”

Yang Fan said: "Bixia went to the Le'an Hou Mansion? ”

Wan'er said: "It's not the Hou Mansion. These three people are not used to living in the Hou Mansion, saying that they are people from the mountains and wilderness, eating and drinking, and they can't stand the world's atmosphere. Le'an Hou has an old mansion in Jishanfang next to Xingjin Bridge. Because the Luo River was flooded from time to time, it was abandoned after the new house was built. When these three living immortals heard about it, they insisted on going to live there. And self-sufficient, and don't want anyone to serve you. Speaking of which, when Master Shenxiu traveled, there were countless disciples, and they hugged each other. Compared with these three masters, it is really a little less of an outsider's taste. ”

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes lightly and said slowly: "In this way, it really looks like a few masters outside the world, if you have the opportunity." I also want to see their supreme powers! ”

At this moment, Yang Fan had already made up his mind to find out.

He wants to know. Is the God in your heart wrong?

If his master is right, then what is the purpose of these three liars who approached the emperor with "immortal art"!

As for whether to splash them with blood, Yang Fan decided to talk about it after seeing their skills.

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Wu Zetian drove lightly, and rushed to the old mansion of the Marquis of Le'an, and the internal guards and hundred horsemen who had changed into civilian clothes surrounded the house before she arrived, and searched inside and out. Even the rats hiding in their holes are nowhere to be found.

In the courtyard, Wu Zetian, accompanied by the three living immortals, inspected inside and out. Although the courtyard houses were extremely clean, it was still difficult to hide the dilapidated and desolate atmosphere in the meantime. Wu Zetian was a little displeased.

Le'an Hou looked at his face and quickly explained: "It's not that the minister is disrespectful to the three immortals. In fact, the three living immortals insisted on living here. ”

He paused, and then said sarcastically: "The three immortals said that the worldly atmosphere in the Little Minister's Mansion is too strong, which is not conducive to their cultivation. ”

Wu Zetian's face paleated a little when he heard this, and he asked with concern, "Is it still convenient for the three immortal masters to live here?" How about three meals a day? ”

Shi Fang Daoist Ji said: "Thank you for the sage's concern, the poor Dao cultivation of the Dao has achieved a small success, as early as two hundred and sixty years ago, he has already opened the valley, and now he only occasionally takes some herb pills, and does not eat the food of the world." ”

The old Hu man said: "Sage, the poor way is different from them, the poor road cultivates the Western method, three meals a day is the same, and meat and wine are not taboo. However, the exquisite food in Luoyang is easy to make the poor road indulge in pleasure, so there is no need for Yu Hou to take care of it, and the poor road can cook some meals by himself. ”

Wu Zetian listened, and believed in the Taoism of these three people a little more, there were already a few futons in the empty main hall, although the entire courtyard was heavily guarded, but there was no tense atmosphere around Wu Zetian.

Zhang Changzong and Zhang Yizhi helped Wu Zetian to sit down on the futon, these two young people are young, beardless under their chins, and they have clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, the three living immortals don't know that they are the emperor's new favorites, and they think they are eunuchs or palace ladies in the palace.

They only know that the emperor favors Xue Huaiyi the most, as for Zhang Changzong and Zhang Yizhi, because they have been favored for a period of time, and it has not yet spread among the people, and they don't really have the ability to pinch and calculate, where do they know the details. Although they have already connected with Le'anhou, Le'anhou worships them as living immortals, and naturally he will not say that these palace secrets and romances will pollute the ears of the immortals.

Wu Zetian sat down, and immediately mentioned again his desire to see and see the magical powers of these three living immortals. This time, the three masters did not shirk, for a while, sprinkling beans into soldiers, breaking tongues and continuing, separating perspectives, cutting paper into fish ......, all kinds of methods came one by one, and Wu Zetian was fascinated.

Seeing such magical powers with his own eyes, Wu Zetian no longer had any doubts about these three outsiders. She couldn't wait to ask, "The three immortal masters are all people with great magical powers, I want to ask for advice, if I want to practice this immortal technique, is it okay?" ”

Shi Fang Daoist stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, glanced at Jingguang Lao Ni and Western Hu Dao, and said to Wu Zetian: "Don't hide it from the saint, we have all cultivated since childhood, so we have today's realm." At Bixia's age, if she wants to practice like us, it's already a little late. However, if the elixir is extracted by the poor path for the saints to take, they should live to more than two jiazi. ”

Wu Zetian said in his heart: "Liangjiazi is only one hundred and twenty years, I am seventy years old this year, and I will live for another fifty years if I am full." There are some mortals in the world who don't know how to practice at all, and they have lived to be more than 100 years old, I am the Son of Heaven, and all kinds of strange things from heaven and earth are taken and requested, and then with the help of his elixir, can I only prolong my life to two Jiazi? ”

Changed to before. As long as he can live to be 100 years old, Wu Zetian will be content, and now he sees that these three strange people in front of him have all lived for more than three or four hundred years. The longevity of Liangjiazi is much less attractive to Wu Zetian.

Seeing Wu Zetian's face, Jingguang Lao Ni hurriedly smiled and said: "Sage, Shifang Daoist bait all the grass every day, and refuse fireworks. With the technique of guiding the Danzuo of plants and trees, it has a long life. Poor nuns have a set of methods for refining qi and nourishing their spirits, and they can also live a long life. And Lao Hu is proficient in Western Taoism and has the method of prolonging life.

Since the people of Shifang Dao have made a move. Poor nuns and others are loved by saints, and they should also contribute some strength to Bixia. So be it. You can let Shi Fang Dao people make bixia alchemy, poor ni grant bixia tuna method, and the western old Hu will continue the life of bixia star, but this move is against the sky, with the magic power of the three of me, I can only guarantee that each person will live for bixia for 50 years, and then it will depend on the creation of bixia.

Wu Zetian was overjoyed, if these three immortal masters extended her life for fifty years, she would be able to live to be more than two hundred years old. From now on, I will spend more than 100 years practicing and gathering the world's material resources for my own use. Maybe you can comprehend the immortal arts, although immortality is impossible. It's always okay to live another 500 years!

Wu Zetian immediately asked for advice with great enthusiasm: "In this case, do I also have to be vegetarian?" ”

Jingguang Lao Ni said: "Since ancient times, vegetarians have lived long. Bixia is a vegetarian and uses the Zenels and Tuna Method. ”

Wu Zetian is now seventy years old, and he doesn't have much appetite for meat, so he readily agreed when he heard it, and said: "So that from now on, I don't need to have any meat." ”

The old Hu of the West saw that the Taoist people and the old nuns of Jingguang sang and harmonized, and the empress of the East became more and more respectful to them, she had been clumsy in words, and she was not as valued as them in the emperor's heart, and she was afraid that it would shorten his benefits, so she hurriedly said: "The saint is the next life of Maitreya Buddha, and he should practice it and cultivate himself as a vegetarian." According to the poor way, the saint should also prohibit the people of the world from slaughtering livestock and fishing and shrimp, so that the soldiers and civilians of the world will not eat meat and fish, so that the great merit is great, the world is fortunate, all living beings, pray for the saint, the saint is still afraid of immortality? ”

Wu Zetian boasted that he was the reincarnation of Maitreya, just to build momentum for her to ascend the throne, and even she didn't believe it, but at this time, she heard the old Western nonsense that she was the reincarnation of Maitreya, and she couldn't help but be secretly surprised. But she couldn't deny this, so she had to pretend to be surprised and said, "The immortal master recognizes my predecessor? ”

These liars are the masters who are the best at observing faces, and when the old nun of Jingguang looked at Wu Zetian's face, he knew that she was suspicious, and couldn't help but be secretly angry: "This old Hu, tell him to talk less, and prefer to talk more, the female emperor who finally bluffed us trusts us, and his words provoked the emperor's suspicion." ”

Jingguang Lao Nun hurriedly remedied, pretending to be mysterious and said: "Hehe, my Buddhist family talks about cause and effect. A drink and a peck, it is not predetermined. Folk rumors say that the saint is the reincarnation of Maitreya, does the saint think that this is the world's subjects complimenting the saint? Saint, you must know that everything in this world is secretly in line with the way of heaven......"

Wu Zetian is a smart person, and after listening to these few vague words, a smart person immediately made up for it very smartly. Wu Zetian was surprised and delighted, she didn't expect that the reincarnation of Maitreya that she had deceived the world in order to ascend the throne was true.

"Yes! There are so many gods and Buddhas in the sky, why did Huaiyi and the nine great monks choose Maitreya Buddha as my past life? Just by chance? Now it seems that there is a heavenly way secretly guiding them in the underworld, it turns out that ...... I am really the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha! ”

Moller had not yet found out that he had lost his words, and when he saw the emperor talking to him, he couldn't help but boast complacently: "Poor Dao has been walking the world for five hundred years, and two hundred years ago, Poor Dao has seen Master Huaiyi." ”

Shi Fang Dao and Jingguang Lao Ni have a black line: "What is this big-mouthed cow going to blow, this old woman in front of me is today, not an old man, in case a flaw is exposed......"

On a cold day, this Ni was shocked into a cold sweat. Wu Zetian was also taken aback, and then said in surprise: "What! Immortal Master Mole had seen Huaiyi two hundred years ago? This...... How is this possible, Huaiyi has lived for more than two hundred years? ”

Moeller stroked his beard and said, "No, no, what Poor Dao sees, is not today's Master Huaiyi, but Master Huaiyi's previous life!" ”

Jingguang Lao Ni didn't dare to let him talk anymore, this Moeller is different from the two of her, Mole has a rough heart, originally in Quanzhou by performing illusions such as breaking his tongue and continuing, swallowing charcoal and breathing fire, etc., he and the two found out that this person's magic can be used, so he became an accomplice, this person is not a professional liar, and then ask him to continue, I am afraid that it will leak the filling.

Jingguang Lao Ni hurriedly took over the conversation and said, "Hehe." Since Moller has already told the truth, then let the poor nun tell the truth to the saint. To tell the truth, this Master Huaiyi is the reincarnation of the Buddhist Dharma Protector Wei Dao Bodhisattva. As the so-called one Buddha was born, a thousand Buddhas embraced, and Wei Tuo went down first, which opened the way for the saint. ”

The old man is quite quick-witted. One sentence not only lied for Moeller, but also curried favor with Xue Huaiyi. In her mind, Xue Huaiyi must be happy when she hears this, and the female emperor must also be happy. This so-called killing two birds with one stone is also.

Shi Fang Dao Ren coughed clearly, stroked his beard and smiled: "Master Jingguang." Enough has been leaked. ”

Jingguang Lao Ni let out an "ah", and hurriedly made a gaffe and remorse.

Moeller had been working with the two of them for a long time, and when he saw the two of them remedy it like this, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he smiled and said, "My Western Dharma Gate is different from yours. The continuation of the star's life was originally a move to reverse the heavens, and now it doesn't matter if a few words are leaked occasionally. ”

He said that it doesn't matter, for Zhang Changzong and Zhang Yizhi. These few words are very tight.

Zhang Changzong and Zhang Yizhi are now favored by the female emperor, and their wealth, glory, wealth and power. All came from the empress, and what they were most worried about was that the empress still couldn't forget Xue Huaiyi. Now these people say that Xue Huaiyi is Maitreya Protector Wei Dao Bodhisattva, and Bixia is serious. How can they be petted?

Originally, I just saw that these people were able to do their tricks, and the two beautiful young men were also drunk, but at this time, they secretly hated it. The three "immortals" never thought that they had accidentally blown their hair by bragging, and now they have completely offended Wu Zetian's pillow people, and once they offended, there were two, which laid a big curse for them.

Wu Zetian was overjoyed when he heard it, thinking that Xue Huaiyi was powerful and rude, and he fell in love with himself at first sight, and he just sealed him as a protector of the country. Thinking of this, Wu Zetian was even more convinced of his identity as the reincarnation of Maitreya.

She said happily: "Thanks to the three masters, I am Maitreya, my kingdom is naturally the country of Buddha, I should not kill living things, do not eat meat, I will issue a ban on slaughter tomorrow, prohibiting people in the world from slaughtering livestock and fishing and shrimp!" ”

Shi Fang Dao and Jingguang Lao Ni and Western Lao Hu put their hands together and proclaimed the Dharma number:

"Supreme Taiyi Tianzun!"

"Amitabha! Good, good! ”

As for Moller, I don't know what name he is reading, but he just mutters a word.

After the female spell happily promised to issue a "ban on slaughter" to prohibit the killing of the world, she said to Shi Fangdao: "The immortal chief is my alchemy, to protect my longevity, and the merit is great, I am the immortal chief to advise the doctor and Fengge Luantai Pingzhang, and I will accompany the court in the future, and I will ask for advice nearby!" ”

Wu Zetian said a word, and gave this old Taoist the position of prime minister, and said to the pure light old nun: "I am too the master of Lintoe Temple, and I can teach apprentices and preach in Beijing in the future, and I can't help but enter and leave the palace!" ”

Moller couldn't help but be startled when he heard this, although he was swaggering everywhere, but it was the first time he deceived a big man like the emperor, he just wanted to use some stars to continue his life, and he needed to use the method as an excuse to deceive more gold, silver, and jade, and then walked away. If you become an official or a temple master, the scenery is beautiful, but it is difficult to run away.

Thinking of this, Moeller hurriedly excused himself and said: "Although the poor road practices magic, but does not know a few big characters, the Western method of cultivation is also a wild fox Zen, can not be an official, nor can he open a sect, dare to ask the saint to give the poor road a house next to the Lintoe Temple, if there is a call, the poor road will be with the announcement." ”

This Hu man is not very good-looking, and although his magical powers look dazzling, he can't report his own sect, far less powerful than the two backstages of Shifang Dao and Jingguang Lao Nun, in Wu Zetian's eyes, he really doesn't pay as much attention to that Ni, since he said so, Wu Zetian naturally agreed.

Next, Wu Zetian listened to them talk about what kind of medicine and alchemy, immortality, all kinds of magical spells and anecdotes, and listened to it so intoxicated, Zhang Changzong and Zhang Yi already hated these three living immortals in their hearts, but seeing that the empress was obsessed, they didn't dare to show it for a while, so they had to be patient to accompany her to listen to the lecture.

When the sky was getting dark, Zhang Changzong couldn't wait to remind the female emperor that the hour was not early, and she should go back to Da Nei, and Wu Zetian reluctantly said goodbye.

Yu Haoran sent the emperor outside the fangmen, and then happily rushed back to his house, as soon as he entered the flower hall, a very soft and lovely woman greeted him with a smile, this is his favorite concubine, surnamed Li Mingjing. It has only been more than three months since Yu Hou took over the house.

Jing'er stepped forward, helped him take off the big coat, and took the broom handed by Yahuan. Sweeping the snow foam on his robe, he said softly: "Master Hou, looking at your happy appearance, the saint must be very happy to come to our house this time." ”

Yu Haoran wrung a handful on her pink cheeks. He smiled and said, "Little thing, you have the ability to see." Hehe, you just wait, it won't be long. Our family is soaring, maybe I will be meritorious in introducing the immortal master. You can also be a duke. ”

Yu Haoran said with a smile, sat down on the couch next to the brazier, and suddenly remembered something, and said to Li Jing: "By the way, I remember that your brother is in Beishi to run chickens and geese livestock, right?" ”

Li Jingjiao said: "It's hard for the Hou Ye to remember him, the slave's brother is in the North City meat business, and the Hou Ye takes care of it, and Fang Ling doesn't dare to embarrass him." Now that his business is getting better and better, he plans to open a branch in Nanshi soon. ”

Yu Haoran smiled. "Yes! Hurry up and send a message to your brother. Tell him to ...... all the chickens, ducks, fish, geese, pigs, mutton, and dogs, so to speak. Even if you get it fishy, sell it all right away! Don't leave any of it, and don't go in at all as long as it's meat. ”

Li Jing's face changed, and she thought that something had happened to her brother, so she hurriedly asked, "Master Hou, what happened to my brother?" ”

Yu Haoran sat down on the couch, and the little servant moved the brazier closer, Yu Hou roasted his hands, and said casually: "It's nothing, you don't ask weishenme, in short, just sell them all, it's too late." ”

Seeing this, Li Jing hurriedly walked over, folded his waist, and moved a round ass into Hou Ye's arms, and then put Hou Ye's cold hands into his arms, telling him to pinch the pair of hot and warm pepper milk, shaking his buttocks in circles, and not caring that there was a little guy next to him:

"Master Hou, the brother of the slave slave is taking care of Master Hou, the business is getting bigger and bigger, and it is winter now, so it is easy to store, the sheep, pigs, chickens, and geese have entered a lot, and they have become a mountain in the backyard, if you want to sell them all at once, where can you sell them. Besides, he relied on this business to earn food, and he was not allowed to sell meat, what is his family's old snack? ”

Yu Haoran twisted the pair of chicken head meat, and said with a smile: "Can't sell it?" Then reduce the price, don't the meat shops in the neighborhood all take goods from these meat stores in the North Market? If your brother sells cheaper than anyone else, are you afraid that he won't be able to sell it? If you still can't sell it, then continue to reduce the price to a lower price than the purchase price, then you can always sell, right? As for the future livelihood, if you can't sell meat, you can sell vegetables. ”

Miss Jing'er's buttocks were rounder, and there was a little bit of skillful sieve, she wrapped her arms around Yu Hou's neck, and said coquettishly: "Master Hou, since you said so, it must be for the good of the slave's brother, but you have to reveal it somewhat, weishenme wants to do this, Hou Ye rest assured, the slave's mouth is very tight." ”

Miss Li Jing's buttocks are like peaches, firm and tight, this Hou Ye has always liked to play the most, usually as long as she uses this trick, if there is any demand, Yu Haoran has nothing to disagree, but now I don't know what's wrong, Yu Haoran just refuses to say.

"Hey, hey! Your mouth...... Of course, it's very important, but don't ask about things you shouldn't know......"

Yu Haoran stroked Jing'er's pink red lips, there was an ambiguous smile on his face, and the words he said were also very ambiguous, but there was already a little coldness in his eyes: "It's always my own relatives, don't say that I don't care about you, I can sell a penny, otherwise...... When the time comes, don't come and cry to me. ”

Jing'er finally realized that things were unusual, her man's eyes were very serious, she didn't understand weishenme, this matter couldn't make sense at all, the capital of the Great Zhou at the foot of the Son of Heaven, how could it not sell chickens, ducks, fish and meat, the poor couldn't afford to eat it, and the dignitaries didn't eat meat? She couldn't figure it out, but she knew that something big must have happened, and if she didn't listen to Hou Ye's orders, she would definitely regret it, she would really regret it.

Miss Jing'er hurriedly pursed her mouth, kissed Yu Haoran on the face, and hurriedly stood up and said, "Yes!" The slave will go. ”

She hesitated for a moment, and then said: "If you send someone casually, I am afraid that my brother will not be willing to lose, and the slave family wants to go in person." ”

Yu Haoran waved his hand and said, "Go, go early." Keep your mouth tight, otherwise don't blame me for not recognizing this relative. By the way, you can bring back 50 chickens and ducks, and 3 pigs and sheep. While the weather is still freezing, we will keep it in our backyard. ”

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After Wu Zetian left, the Yu family's old mansion next to the Xingjin Bridge quickly quieted down. The "tolerances" cruising around the old house, the "hawkers" pushing the carts, and the "fangmen" carrying baskets. They all disappeared without a trace. The scene of the public patrolling, hawkers, and residents wandering is actually abnormal for Jishanfang, and now this is the normal state.

Jishan Fang is connected to Xingjin Bridge in the north, which is a square closest to the main gate of the palace, and the most dignitaries live in the square. Therefore, Jinwu outside the fang, Wuhou in the fang, and the fangding under the fangzheng are the most complete, and there are people patrolling the streets from time to time, and the people in the fang walk freely. Those who come from outside the workshop will be subject to the strictest interrogation.

In fact, there really wasn't anyone else coming in except for the people from the workshop. When some people come, most of them are led by relatives and friends, and those who enter and leave the mansions of wealthy families hold worship stickers and carry official flags, and idlers will not come in, and the hawkers who walk the streets and alleys will not come here.

The security of the whole Jishan Fang is tight on the outside and loose on the inside, and no one likes to walk on the street, and there are a few pairs of eyes staring at him, especially the rich. It is necessary to protect the safety of the nobles, but also not to make the nobles feel restrained. Fang Zheng, who is in charge of security and affairs in the workshop, and Jin Wuwei, who is responsible for the patrol and security of this area, can be described as painstaking.

However, the hard work will not be in vain, Jishanfang has always been one of the most Haode workshops in Luoyang. I don't dare to say that the road to governance is not forgotten, but it can really be closed at night. Because the little ones won't come here. And who dares to go to someone else's house in the middle of the night.

Today, the bad handsome Li Yiqiao was drinking at Qin Huaide's house in Fangzheng, and Qin Huaide's mother-in-law Liu Guixiang set up a sumptuous banquet to entertain her husband's old partner. Li Zhengqiao is about to be promoted. He has been a bad handsome in Jishanfang for six years, and because of his outstanding political achievements, he was favored by Luoyang Wei Tang Zong, and he wanted to promote him to Luoyang Mansion to work.

If you can drop a brick on a wall like Jishanfang, it may be a person who has been a bad handsome person for six years and is still a peaceful person, and it is more than enough to be promoted to Luoyang Mansion to be a general head. In the past few years, his performance in the examination has been excellent, there has been no major case in Jishanfang, and in three days, he will step down and go to Luoyang Mansion to take office.

Qin Huaide was also very happy, his Fang Zheng expired at the end of last year, but there was no objection that he was appointed as the Fang Zheng of this Fang again. It is indeed hard work to be a workshop among a litter of dignitaries and nobles, but in such a place, he also earns a lot of money.

Don't think that dignitaries and nobles are bullying people unreasonable, he doesn't mention the gray income outside, just which dignitaries and nobles in the workshop do happy events, or the big red envelopes distributed to him during the New Year's holidays, which accumulate a lot of income. Of course, the nobles are not afraid that he will not do things without care, but for the neighborhood, especially the neighborhoods that deal with him all the year round, only a stupid person will use high-pressure methods and do not understand Huairou.

Qin Huaide is already old, fifty-seven years old, he can't afford to toss up in the middle of the night, but he plans to grit his teeth and hold on for another three years, and if he has three more years of hard work, he will be able to hold his son into the next Fang Zheng who is expected to return, and now Fang Jie, who is the deputy Fang Zheng, is staring at his position with fierce eyes, hehe, let the old guy wait, he is four years younger than the old man, Lao Tzu will be Fang Zheng again, and it will depend on you to die!

Lao Qin and Lao Li drank very happily, Lao Li was drunk, so he slept at Lao Qin's house. has been a partner for many years, and has that friendship, which is called the good of the family. The youngest daughter of Lao Li's family has already promised Lao Qin's youngest son to kiss her.

When they were lying on the couch and falling asleep, they definitely didn't expect that a young man who was called the "plague god" by the people in Yang Mingsheng's mansion in the criminal department of the year, and was called the "plague langzhong" by the entire criminal department, the entire three law divisions, and even the entire Zhou officialdom today, had already stepped into the door of Jishanfang at this time.

Yang Fan wandered to the side of the courtyard of the Yu family's old house, saw that there was no one in front and behind, suddenly jumped up, stretched out his hand on the wall, and flashed into the wall like a bird.

A moment later, Yang Fan had appeared in front of a door.

The whole house has a large courtyard and a small courtyard, and there are many houses in each courtyard, and the inside and outside of the house are deserted and scary, as if there is no one living at all, Yang Fan confirmed that there must be guests in this house through some very subtle places.

He approached cautiously, put his ear to the door, and listened with bated breath, when he heard someone inside snort heavily, and said, "Why have I waited so long for you to come!" ”

P: One more 9,000 monthly passes! (To be continued.) )