342.Chapter 342

Although the official rank is still 600 stones, one is a subordinate official and the other is a clear stream, and there is a difference between the turbidity. At least in the eyes of these state and county officials, counseling doctors is much more valuable than what soldiers do.

Wei Ye raised his hands and stood comfortably, and Lu Yan half-squatted to re-tie his teacher's ink-colored long ribbon.

Because the official rank has not been changed, Wei Ye's black ribbon does not need to be changed, but the original soldier Cao is engaged in sealing, but it has to be replaced with the seal of the counselor brought by He Mingxin. Lu Yan tied the ribbon to the new seal, and put the ∫ of the cane (6) into the Lai Mo Zhen (9) Q sac, and only hung one end of the long ribbon outside the sac.

The immortal warlock tightened the leather belt around his waist, and straightened the green jade tiger belt hook that He Ming had brought with him. As for the so-called straps that were popular in the Sui and Tang dynasties, they hung up sundries such as knives, flints, talismans, whetstones, etc., but they were the Sogdian customs of Zoroastrianism, and the so-called knightly seven things.

Sima Ling, who had turned into a cat all the way, was squatting on Wei Ye's shoulder at the moment, holding a bamboo crown full of garcinia yellow with his front paws for Wei Ye to wear.

This bamboo crown is shaped like a round mouth bucket, not sealed, is based on the root of the old bamboo, and the bamboo stem is braided into silk. It seems ordinary, but there is a slight purple light in the garcinia cambogia, which is obviously not ordinary.

It's a pity that although this bamboo crown is extremely good in nature, it is a magic weapon that has not been refined, and it is rare to use it for magical powers. The only advantage is that this bamboo crown is much higher in defensive performance than the gold green scarf that Wei Ye originally used to curl his hair, and it also has a lot of resistance to curses such as being obsessed and blind.

Holding Sima Ling down with one hand, Wei Ye looked at his new image at the bronze mirror held by Lu Yan, and took a look back and forth, as if he was very satisfied. Finally, he still remembers the dignity of his teacher, and he didn't play any tricks like V-words and grimaces.

It's just that this yellow bamboo crown and green brocade robe are more biased towards the Taoist mountain monks and run all the way. Even if the ribbon on his waist is still there, he looks like a first-class figure of the prime minister in the mountains, and he is not the same style of painting as the serious and powerful nobles.

Smacking his mouth, Wei Ye finally remembered that there were still people waiting for him on the side. Turning his head, he found that He Ming, who had been waiting impatiently, was sitting cross-legged in front of several cases, munching on a tea cup in one hand and a puff pastry ham cake in the other.

Wei Ye didn't care about anything with him, sat down cross-legged, picked up the pot-bellied celadon pot on the side, filled He Ming with tea, and pushed another plate of fruit closer to him: "Don't patronize and eat greasy, eat some fruit to clear your mouth, and I'll go to see the upper and lower officials of Fanhe City in a while, I still have a prepared chicken tongue fragrance, you remember to take one first." Speaking of which, everyone's official identity is a Beijing official, and you have to go to the smell of horse thieves all over your body, so as not to make a big mistake for those magistrates!"

He Ming didn't raise his head, just chewed hard: "You, you don't know, as the head of the first army, of course I should have the same food as my brothers, everyone is fried corn and dried meat, why should I make a special - is there any such ham shortbread?"

"Yes, it's all there, it's enough!" Wei Ye shook his head, straightened the bamboo crown a little more, and urged: "This Dao crown is not bad, but you are really lazy enough, why don't you bring it away without practicing it?"

He Ming took a big bite of a piece of ham shortbread, poured a large cup of tea, and then glanced at Wei Ye: "Isn't it that you went to the war to report the damage?" Sister Gan asked Uncle Wang to change this bamboo root with great difficulty last time, and originally wanted to find a blessed place to plant as a mother bamboo. But as soon as she heard that you were in Liangzhou and Zoroastrianism, she immediately sent this bamboo root to the gate of the astral realm, and entrusted a professional bamboo weaving master to make this Dao crown and asked me to send it to you—damn it, what's so good about your bastard demon Dao?"

"Is this bamboo root very rare?"

"Very rare? This is the immortal bamboo root of Penglai Mountain that Sister Gan finally got through the relationship, originally she wanted to plant it as a special material for our internal staff in the future, but most of it turned out to be cheaper for your demon Dao!"

He Ming's eyes widened and looked at Wei Ye, but the immortal warlock shrugged his shoulders and muttered: "The immortal bamboo of Penglai Mountain?, I think of it, in the ancient records, Penglai Immortal Mountain does have a different kind of spirit bamboo, green leaves and purple stems, and the bamboo is as round as the pearl of the night, which is the spiritual wood that Qingluan inhabits." Its bamboo is rooted in the jade sand, when the wind comes, the jade sand rolls up like clouds, and the bamboo branches sound like the sound of the bell chime, so it is called the Fuyun bamboo ......"

"Did you understand what I'm talking about?"

Wei Ye didn't hear He Ming's roar, waved his hand casually, and then nodded to Lu Yan who was standing beside him: "Ah Yan, pay attention to the vigilance, the next conversation can't be spread." ”

Lu Yan nodded, then stepped back, his gaze swept over Wei Ye, and then disappeared behind the door.

He Ming glanced at the retreating young man, and then glanced at the immortal warlock dissatisfiedly: "If you want to study any confidential information, wouldn't it be enough to directly communicate with me through the adventurer's communication channel?" ”

The new counselor just put his hands on his chin and replied in an uncertain way: "This will probably make people feel a little more comfortable." ”

Sima Ling, who couldn't listen to Wei Ye's answer, raised his front paws with cute meat pads and pressed his forehead, then flicked his tail and whipped his uncle, and then jumped off the shoulder of the immortal warlock. Showing herself as a cat, she walked to the side of the beast's foot copper stove and curled up in a ball.

Wei Ye generously didn't care about his niece's lovely protest, and then his face sank: "The identity of the doctor is very helpful for me to control all things in Liangzhou. But if a mere counselor is placed in Gyeonggi, it will be a dragon-like role. Although the troops of the prefectures and counties under the control of the division are not enough in front of the forbidden army of the five battalions of the Northern Army, they are also a strange soldier if they are used well. What the hell are you thinking, to give away such an important position, just to give me a vacant position as a counselor?"

Facing Wei Ye's questioning, He Ming's face finally became serious, he stared at Wei Ye's face, as if he wanted to see something from that always unreliable face, and said, "Wei Ye, can I trust you?