Chapter 290.

If the Buddha Sect is so powerful, why do they still seal their own traitors in the Great Bong? Either there’s something special about the Sangpo of the Great Bong, or the problem comes from Shenshu itself ……..

Xu Qi’an hesitated slightly, but still couldn’t help but ask this doubt out.

“This seat is just an ordinary person, I don’t know these insider secrets.” Wei Yuan shook his head, indicating that he didn’t know either.

“Xu Ningyan, you’re twenty this year, aren’t you?” Wei Yuan suddenly asked.

“Yes Lord Wei.” Xu Qi’an froze, and thought to himself why this opening statement had a strong sense of vestiges.

Sure enough, he heard Wei Yuan then say, “It’s time to start a family.”

The life expectancy of mortals in this world is generally high, and if they are not subject to natural or man-made disasters, they will live through a year without any pressure, and seventy or eighty years old is also common.

So the span of marriageable age is very large, some women married at the age of fourteen, breasts are not plump buttocks have not warped, a pinch of ridiculous ridiculous.

Some women are still in the boudoir for more than twenty years, the flower paths have never been swept by guests, and the jade where to teach the blowjob, poor, poor, poor.

Xu Qi’an was surrounded by such examples, the aunt who married her second uncle at the age of sixteen, and Huaiqing, who was still illiterate at the age of twenty-five.

Said longevity issue, Xu Qi’an will inevitably be puzzled, the Confucian saint 82 years old to spread his hands, it is a bit out of the ordinary.

However, Wei Yuan was a siskin with no hands, and discussing such high-end knowledge with him didn’t feel very interesting, much less necessary.

Xu Qi’an tried, “Wei Gong is …….. mean?”

“The Right Inspector General has a granddaughter who just happens to be at the age of leaving the court as well, and her appearance is very clear.” Wei Yuan said.

“It is very clear ….. I’m afraid I’m not worthy of my humble post.” Xu Qi’an shook his head.

“Wei Hai Bo’s family’s fourth young miss, seventeen this year, Wei Hai Bo wants to find a husband for him, you are a viscount, it’s a good match.” Wei Yuan said.

“It’s not that my humble servant is bragging, the count’s family’s young lady is not worthy of me.” Xu Qi’an still shook his head.

“What about the niece of the Governor of the Cao Transportation? This seat happens to be short of silver, so if you can form a marriage with him, it would be a solution to my pressing needs.” Wei Yuan looked at him.

No, although I flirt with myself as a castrated second generation, but you are not really my father, the desire for political association is also too obvious ……. Xu Qi’an thought about it and said, “Is it pretty?”

“Naturally, it’s clear and lovely.” Wei Yuan said.

Upon hearing the words Qingxiu Ke Ren, Xu Qi’an directly passed it off and shook his head:

“Truth be told, my humble servant now saved a lot of silver, intends to ransom all the flower leaders of the Church Department, hair wife if only looks clean, I’m afraid I can’t suppress that group of demonic jian goods.”

Wei Yuan frowned, “What kind of woman do you want as a wife, or, do you already have someone in mind?”

The preferred person, that can be too much ……… Xu Qi’an mused, “Firstly, it must be as beautiful as a heavenly fairy, secondly, it must be of honorable status, and lastly, it must be quite talented, a virtuous domestic helper who can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen.”

Wei Yuan laughed, “Then it would be better for this seat to ask His Majesty for marriage for you and marry a princess back.”

Xu Qi’an was a bit excited for a moment, “Duke Wei, really?”

Wei Yuan nodded and pointed to the door.

“What are Wei Gong’s orders.”

“Get out.”

………

After being kicked out of Haoqi Building by Wei Yuan, Xu Qi’an didn’t return to his own One Blade Hall and diverted to the recently constructed Spring Wind Hall.

Li Yuchun was about to take Song Tingfeng Zhu Guangxiao a few gongs to patrol the streets, last night the Buddhist monks made such a big commotion, the people of the city are talking this morning.

Some people marveled at the power of the Buddhist monks, while some said that the Buddhist sect was too deceitful and hoped that the imperial court would wield a crusade against them.

From the princes and nobles to the peddlers, all the discussions this morning were on this topic.

There is no internet in this era, otherwise millions of Dabong children would have to shout out: key to come!

Three hundred rounds of battles with Western Buddhists on the keyboard.

In order to prevent jianghu people from taking advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble or spread rumors, the government offices have stepped up their patrol duties.

“One bank, one bank!”

Xu Qi’an immediately stopped Li Yuchun and the others, back to the One Sword Hall to call out his subordinate gong, a dozen or so people with a six-parent pace, patrolling the streets in pairs.

After patrolling for half an hour and passing by a hookah, Xu Qi’an said, “Chief, you take my men and go patrol over there. I’ll take Tingfeng and Guangxiao and go this way.”

Li Yuchun asked rhetorically, “Why do you need to arrange for such confusion? You bring your people and I bring mine, there is no need for this mix-up.”

Xu Qi’an thought for a moment and said, “Then, chief, you patrol the streets with the gongs, and I’ll take my brothers to the other side. This way there will be no confusion.”

Once Li Yuchun thought about it, he really felt much better and nodded, “Go.”

Seeing Li Yuchun and the others off in the distance, Xu Qi’an took his two colleagues into the hookah.

Lightly familiar with the second floor seat, called on a few beautiful girls to accompany the wine, the three ate food while listening to music and watching the opera, as if back to the leisurely life of the original street patrol.

“Ning Banquet ……”

Song Tingfeng said helplessly, “I was a prodigal son, but I always have some fox friends around me.”

Alright, we all know that you are still the same teenager from before! Xu Qi’an didn’t bother to spit on him, listening to the song with interest, opening her mouth and letting the clean-cut girl beside her stuff a peanut into it.

As the saying goes, diligence is fleeting, laziness eternal.

When he was fighting the bandits in Yunzhou, due to the pressure of the environment, Song Tingfeng practiced diligently, day in and day out, but once he returned to the paper-drunk capital, human inertia and the nature of greed for pleasure would be aroused.

However, compared to before, Song Tingfeng was now much more calm and resolute, and his cultivation was more diligent than before, which was always a good thing.

“Clunk!”

The sound of a glass slamming came from the first floor lobby, and a drunken chivalrous man threw his glass and rose up, burping as he pointed and cursed angrily at the crowd:

“I have heard that the capital city is extravagant, from the top to the dignitaries down to the peddlers, all greedy for pleasure, originally I do not believe. This time into the capital, but a decade time, into the eyes of all some of the Zhu Men wine and meat odor behavior.

“North and South City’s Magnificent Warrior Stage, the stinking monk flaunted his power, and after so many days had passed, there were no masters who fought and watched with cold eyes.

“Last night, a Buddhist expert descended in the Dharma phase and questioned our Supervisor of the Heavenly Superintendent in our Great Feng Capital. It is tolerable.”

His companions rushed forward and pulled, dropping a few grains of broken silver and dragging him out of the hookah.

The opera continued, but the topic of conversation among the guests turned to the Buddhist mission on this occasion.

“This Buddhist sect is indeed arrogant, my Dafeng has already exterminated Buddhism for four hundred years, and they actually dared to preach in the city, and over in the northern city, I don’t know how many households have believed in Buddhism. I’ve heard that some people even dumped their families to donate their belongings, intending to build temples for the Buddhist monks.”

“The imperial court also does not care, is my Great Feng still afraid of the Buddhist sect, think twenty years ago, the battle of Shanhaiguan, Great Feng how powerful.”

“It’s probably because it’s in the way of an ally’s face …….. Hey, anyway, the court has gotten more and more corrupt over the years.”

“Shhh, don’t say those words.”

“Let’s not talk about last night’s commotion for a moment, that was a divine tactic. However, that little monk from the South City has been sitting in the ring for five days, and not a single hero has stepped forward. Is there no one left in my Da Feng.”

Song Tingfeng put down his wine glass, pushed away the woman nestled in his arms, and cursed in a low voice, “Spoilsport!”

“Let’s drink ours, don’t worry about these idle matters, the sky is falling and we don’t have to worry about it.” Xu Qi’an laughed.

Masters to step up their efforts to make the Yuan Jing Emperor even more humiliated to be good, the best historians to write down: Yuan Jing 37 years, the Western Regions envoys to the capital, the young monk set up a ring for five days, without a single defeat. The old monk transformed into his Dharma form and questioned the court.

Hey, hey, that’s one more piece of Emperor Yuan Jing’s black history!

At this time, a white servant of the government office dashed from the street carrying a gong, and while striking the gong, he shouted, “The Secret Service is going to fight with the Buddhist monks, and the Secret Service is going to fight with the Buddhist monks. ………

“Everyone go to the notice board to read the royal list, everyone go to the notice board to read the royal list ……..”

………….

When Xu Qi’an led Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao to the notice board at the entrance of the inner city, the spacious plaza was crowded with people and jianghu people.

The soldiers guarding the city and a few watchmen were responsible for keeping order.

Xu Qi’an took off his saber and waved the sheath to slap some of the ill-tempered jianghu people who pushed and shoved with force, helping to maintain order and incidentally listening to the people in the front row recite the list.

The content of the list is very simple, the general meaning is that the western region delegation came from afar, the imperial court warmly welcome, after some friendly consultation, and jointly formulated the concept of sustainable development, the relationship between the two countries will become closer, and we will make progress together and work hard to get rich.

Then, the Western monks proposed to fight with the Heavenly Commissioner for “technical” exchanges, the Heavenly Commissioner readily agreed, and the two sides will be tomorrow, in the Stargazer Building of the Grand Plaza held a fight event, at that time, the people of the city can go to the spectators.

“Worthy of the official release, blind than a whole lot, how to fight, or did not say ……… However, why do you want to make so much hustle and bustle, it is the request of the master of the doom?”

In the middle of thinking, I found that Li Yuchun also brought people over, I think it is in the vicinity, heard the propaganda of the white service of the government office, and came over to take a look.

“Guv!”

Xu Qi’an greeted him.

Seeing that the order was well maintained, Li Yuchun was pleased, “Since returning from Yunzhou, the three of you have finally gotten rid of your previous laziness and have become more mature and stable.”

“It means we’ve grown up.” Xu Qi’an responded with a smile.

…………

By midday, the sun was shining brightly, and pergolas were erected in the large square outside the Szetian Temple, a resting place for the dignitaries of the capital.

More than a thousand forbidden soldiers surrounded the square, forbidding idle people from approaching.

The people of the city and the jianghu people could only watch from the periphery if they wanted to observe.

The Western Region envoys had their lunch, and under the leadership of Master Duo Yu, they traveled from the San Yang Post in the outer city, through the bustling crowds and downtown, to the large square outside the Stargazer’s Tower.

Chu Caiwei stood at the edge of the Bagua Terrace, looking down, a group of monks slowly came, green natty figures interspersed with a few figures wrapped in red and yellow robes.

At the head of the group was the withered and dark, with an appearance more like that of a small old man, Duo Er Luohan.

“Teacher, the monks have come to smash the scene.” Chu Caiwei said, fished out a piece of pastry from her pocket and watched the fun with interest.

“Come as you are.”

Supervisor is having a nice little drink and sunbathing.

“Is Sensei planning to go to war himself.”

“O Caiwei, if the teacher were to make a move, the Bodhisattva himself would have to come over. Duoyue wants to fight with me, not against me.”

“Then who are you going to send into battle?” Chu Caiwei cocked her head and analyzed, “Senior Sister Zhong Li is haunted by bad luck, killing eight hundred enemies and losing eight thousand.

“Senior Brother Song and I are both alchemists and are not good at fighting. The second senior brother is not in the capital ……… only senior brother Yang can fight.”

The superintendent sighed.

“Why is the teacher sighing.”

“It’s really unfortunate that your senior brother Yang went off the rails practicing yesterday and couldn’t go out to battle.”

“Ah?” Chu Caiwei was shocked, and all of a sudden, the pastries in her mouth didn’t even smell good anymore, frowning her delicate eyebrows in worry:

“That’s something to do.”

“Master is also annoyed na, so I want you to make a trip to the palace to ask His Majesty for someone.”

………..

In a few moments, a yellow dress rode a horse and snapped into the palace.

Just after noon, Emperor Yuan Jing was drilling the Taoist scriptures in Ling Bao Guan, listening to the woman state master expound on the classical mysteries, but how could he not be still and absent-minded.

“Is Your Majesty troubled by the matter of the fight?” Luo Yu Heng said softly.

Emperor Yuan Jing hesitated and said, “Although I have full confidence in the Supervisor Zheng, however, the Buddha Sect has come ……… prepared this time to fight if it loses, how can the face of the Great Feng survive na.”

“The warlock system is more special, and it’s indeed not very stable when it’s not based on battle strength.” Luo Yu Heng nodded.

Of all the systems today, the Warlock system is the weakest, and its area of expertise is not in individual warfare, but in enhancing the power of the state.

The excellent armament was one of the key factors for the invincibility of the Dafeng army, and those ghostly siege equipment, artillery, bed crossbows, etc., all came from the Si Tian Jian.

This is something that the rest of the system cannot do.

Ninth-grade healers save lives and heal people, eighth-grade qi lookouts and seventh-grade feng shui masters, on the other hand, are capable of mapping the earth’s veins and improving the feng shui, all of which are extremely powerful auxiliary skills.

Even fourth grade array masters were actually aids, and what they were best at was not fighting, but refining magic weapons.

Warlocks need to be dependent on dynasties, and the two have a symbiotic relationship.

Once he heard Luo Yu Heng say this, Emperor Yuan Jing’s worries deepened.

“Your Majesty might as well invite the headmaster of the Cloud Deer Academy? Of all the major systems, the martial arts are the strongest in battle, but when it comes to which system is the most complete and has no shortcomings, it’s only Confucianism. Confucianism can cope with all situations, even if the Buddhist sect’s methods are superior, Confucianism can still set things right.”

Emperor Yuan Jing’s eyes brightened slightly before he shook his head, “State Master, last year, I intended to let Dean Zhao out of his post, but he refused.”

The implication was that he could not invite the readers of Yunlu Academy.

In the middle of the conversation, the old eunuch hurriedly came in and respectfully said, “Your Majesty, the palace has come to report that Chu Caiwei of the Si Tian Supervisor has been ordered by his master to seek an audience.”

By the order of the master to seek an audience ……….. Emperor Yuan Jing mused, “I’m listening to the State Master’s sermon, I’m not going back to the palace, so tell her to come to Ling Bao Guan to meet me.”

The old eunuch led the way.

Emperor Yuan Jing looked at Luo Yu Heng and said, “The Supervisor is supposed to be for the matter of the fight, so the State Master will also listen and help me with my counseling.”

Although he was the Noble Nine-Five, his Dao was low, and he had no opinion of his own. He needed Luo Yu Heng to advise and analyze from the sidelines.

……..

PS: Sorry sorry sorry for being an hour late.

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