Before dawn, Qi Bingchen and Lu Wanmin went out with everyone in the yamen of the Long Yiwei General Administration. But Lu Wanmin glanced back and asked suspiciously, "What about Wan Kehao, the commander of the camp?"

Everyone looked around, and sure enough, there was no trace of Wan Kehao.

After Liu Zhen, Xiao Zhen promoted Wan Kehao from the town in the north of the Saibei to lead Long Yiwei Tianxiati Camp.

There were many battles in Saibei, and the local Ti battalion often had to cooperate with the border army in combat, and in terms of the combat effectiveness of the Ti battalion alone, Saibei was the first. Xiao Zhen hoped that Wan Kehao could retrain and integrate Long Yiwei's battalion in order to form an elite army.

Wan Kehao put forward a complete set of plans, Xiao Zhen was very appreciative, he is implementing this plan, starting from the surrounding areas of Beijing, gradually promoting it to the outside world, and now it has reached several states around Beijing.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhen suddenly fell.

"Does anyone know where Wan Kehao has gone?"

No one answered, some were uninformed, some didn't want to say.

The two peak ancestors shook their heads, no longer bothered with Wan Kehao, and led everyone to the city gate. After waiting in the gate for a full hour, when it was finally time to open the gate, they rushed out, and the soldiers who defended the city trembled.

Song Zheng saw everyone, smiled kindly, took everyone's hands and said, "You have worked hard in the past few days, let's go back and talk." ”

The city gate guard had no choice but to stand up again, clasped his fists and said, "My lord, your cultivators can't be brought into the city. ”

Song Zheng didn't embarrass him, nodded and said, "This official naturally knows." ”

He said to Hong Tiancheng: "You take the warrant of this official, go to the camp outside the city to rest first, and settle there temporarily." ”

"Yes. ”

Yesterday came too late, the barracks had been closed, and Song Zheng did not bring anyone over.

At that moment, everyone was divided into two roads, Lu Wanmin arranged for a hundred households, leading Hong Tiancheng to 1,500 fighting beasts to ride to the camp of Jingshi outside the city; Song Zheng entered the city surrounded by Long Yiwei and entered the yamen of the General Administration.

At this time, Long Yiwei was in ruins, and there were countless official affairs waiting for Song Zheng to make a decision.

But after entering the yamen, after Song Zheng greeted everyone, he showed a tired state: "This official has been tired all the way, let me rest first, and then talk to everyone." ”

This is also human nature, everyone said goodbye, and soon the room was empty.

Lu Wanmin and Qi Bingchen didn't leave, Song Zheng fell into the spirit array, closed the surroundings, and asked, "How is the arrangement?"

Qi Bingchen replied: "According to your instructions, at the moment when you set off from Jiangnan, I sent the prayer post in advance, but that one has not responded so far. ”

Lu Wanmin also said: "Although the adults are ambitious, that one obviously doesn't care about the world anymore, and just wants to avoid this muddy water." ”

Song Zheng was still full of confidence, and said, "Wait a while, I will take a bath and change my clothes to show respect, and then go to meet the Excellency together." ”

"My lord is still going?" The two peak ancestors wondered: "I'm afraid I'm going to eat a closed door......"

Song Zheng just smiled and instructed Shi Zhonghe outside to prepare hot water.

......

In the north of the city, there is a beautiful mountain forest, purple bamboo into the sea, thousands of ancient cherry trees dotted in the middle. The Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty specially built a spacious avenue leading to this place, the rules are higher than the ordinary official road, the width is up to three zhang, the roadbed is rammed with three earth, the road surface is paved with fine sand and gravel, not only solid and durable, but also has excellent drainage in rainy days, and there will be no muddy scene on the ground.

But such a avenue, which cost countless money, came to an abrupt end outside the purple bamboo forest, and he did not dare to destroy the bamboo forest in the slightest.

Docking with this spacious avenue is a simple bamboo door in front of the purple bamboo forest, only two zhang wide and one zhang high, and two doors made of local materials and purple bamboo branches.

Song Zheng walked out of the Longyi Guard Yamen from the secret road, avoided the eyes and ears of people from all walks of life all the way, and when he arrived outside the city, he also traveled lightly and stood outside the bamboo gate.

He straightened his clothes, shook off the dust along the way, and stepped forward to knock on the bamboo door.

Knock three times, then walk back and stand.

Qi Bingchen and Lu Wanmin stood behind him, ready to stand up the bamboo gate. Ten days ago, they came here to pay their respects. The two peak ancestors were only qualified to stand outside the door, and handed the prayer note to the boy inside with both hands respectfully.

That's all.

Until now, there had been no response from the other one, and they knew that it would not be possible.

But Lord Song didn't give up, and if he had to come, he had to accompany them. They also understood that Lord Song killed all the way to Jingshi, and it seemed that Long Yiwei was majestic, but in fact it was rootless duckweed, and once the wind and rain hit, I was afraid that the building would collapse immediately.

If there is the support of this person, then all difficulties will be solved. But I am afraid that my lord will not even see the face of that one.

The two elders sighed secretly in their hearts, but unexpectedly, a boy in white came out of the sea of purple bamboo, opened the bamboo door and bowed to Song Zheng: "Mr. is really a believer, my lord invites you to come in." ”

Song Zheng returned the salute with a smile: "There is little brother Lao." ”

The boy turned over, not daring to accept his courtesy: "Sir, please come with me." ”

Song Zheng walked in with his head held high, but the two ancestors behind him were a little dazed: This is going in? As soon as he knocked on the door, that one really invited the adults to come in?!

The boy saw that they were not moving, and said, "My lord invited the two ancestors to come with them." ”

"Oh oh...... the two of them reacted at this time, and hurriedly followed: "It's my honor to wait." ”

The boy was in front and the three of them were behind, passing through the intoxicating sea of purple bamboo and coming to a huge cherry tree.

This cherry blossom tree is almost invisible from the outside, it is ancient and stout, and its longevity is so long that it is almost a demon. The branches twisted and turned, and they were full of excitement.

The trunk of the tree is pale red, but the cherry blossoms are a rare snow-white color.

And in this white, there is a feeling of crystal like jade.

The petals of the flowers are constantly falling from the sky, and new cherry blossoms will soon grow on the branches, and it is only a few breaths of time from the emergence of bones to full bloom.

All three of them secretly praised in their hearts: the wonderful place, the temple thing, the wonderful person!

There was a small pavilion under the tree, which was also a purple bamboo pavilion made of local materials, and the boy invited them in, and then offered tea made of fresh bamboo leaves, and said to the three people: "Please make a little bit of honor, and I will invite my master to come out." ”

The three of them nodded, not in the slightest opinion about waiting.

The boy went by himself, Song Zheng went to the tea to drink a sip of the whole body, the light fragrance with a kind of spiritual sense penetrated every meridian, it seemed to be able to wash away some old wounds, even his yin god, there was a little benefit.

The two ancestors also praised: "This cup of tea alone is worth the trip." ”

After waiting for about half an hour, the boy returned and knelt in front of the pavilion: "Welcome to the master." ”

Song Zheng and the three of them hurriedly got up to greet him, only to see a young man dressed in plain linen, walking from the path in the bamboo sea, he did not see a trace of powerful breath, but as long as he glanced at him, it made people feel that everything in this world was "just like this", and it would be affected unconsciously, and it would be contaminated with a sense of freedom and dust.

He entered the pavilion and sat down, and bowed to the three of them, "Guests don't have to be restrained, please take a seat." ”

The boy served tea to his master, and he invited the three of them again: "There is nothing else to entertain at home, only a cup of tea is still available, and the three of them use it more." ”

"Yes. The three of them agreed, and the two peak ancestors looked at each other, not daring to take half a step beyond the thunder pool. The host invited tea, and they only dared to drink the cup in front of them.

After Song Zheng drank it, he smacked his lips and asked the boy, "Can you change the big cup?"

The boy smiled and replaced him with a normal-sized teacup, Song Zheng drank three cups of cattle in a row, and said with a smile: "Be careful all the way from Jingshi, it is inevitable that your mouth will be dry, and this can be regarded as quenching your thirst." ”

The boy covered his mouth and snickered on the side, but the host didn't mind: "The situation of the guests is also hard." ”

Song Zheng frowned again and asked: "This tea is good, the kid will be in the Beijing in the future, when he is upset, can you give some, when the kid can't bear it, you can drink a pot." ”

Qi Bingchen and Lu Wanmin's eyes were about to pop out, and they wanted to persuade Your Excellency not to be presumptuous in person, but they didn't have the courage to speak, so they hurriedly lowered their heads and made a gesture of confession.

"Hahaha!" The master burst into laughter, pointed at him and scolded with a smile: "You monkey, as Xiao Zhen said, is used to getting an inch." ”

Song Zheng smiled embarrassedly: "People with small doors and small households can't see good things." ”

The host just laughed, but he didn't mind, but asked curiously: "You answer the old man first, why do you think the old man will meet you?"

Qi Bingchen and Lu Wanmin also pricked up their ears, and walked into the Purple Bamboo Forest Sea so easily, they are still ignorant.

Song Zheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "The Seven Killing Demon Emperors and the Sword Mound Fairy are all famous senior Zhenguo in the world. Hui Yigong should also want to see what is extraordinary about the little friars who are favored by these two people. ”

Qi Bingchen and Lu Wanmin suddenly realized, no wonder the adults firmly believed in it, and they couldn't get a response from His Excellency Huiyigong, so they still came to meet them as soon as they arrived in Beijing.

The senior Zhenguo Hui Yigong of the Hongwu Heavenly Dynasty nodded, but his eyes were a little profound: "You only guessed one thing right." ”

Song Zheng was stunned: "Then Your Excellency is willing to deign to see the kid, what are the reasons?"

Hui Yigong smiled slightly, but he didn't share it with him, but said: "As soon as you entered the Beijing Division, you didn't go to clean up the mess of Long Yiwei, so you immediately rushed to see the old man, I think it was because the Queen Mother and the Shoufu gave you great pressure. ”

For this, Song Zheng did not shy away from saying and nodded seriously.

"But you also know that the old man wants to get rid of the Hongwu quagmire, and he has not asked about the world for a long time, let alone interfered in the political situation of Hongwu. ”

Song Zheng sat upright and said, "I want to persuade Your Excellency to go out of the mountain again." ”

Hui Yigong nodded: "Say it." ”

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