Chapter 480: Who Preached?
Capital
It's June, the warm breeze is blowing, the branches and leaves of the banyan trees are luxuriant, and it is already early summer.
The climate in the north is still a little cool in June, most of the people are wearing robes, Pei Ziyun is dressed in white, and he doesn't even wear a robe, and he appears on the outskirts of the capital at this time.
Da Xu and stand, rebuilt the capital, but also repaired the official road and water transportation, the boat and the official ship can be berthed, looking outside, the towering city wall, Pei Ziyun looked, stopped for a moment, sighed lightly, I didn't expect to return this time but come back in this way, it is really like chess.
Stepping inside, at this moment, the shops in the capital are lined up one after another, not only not declining, but lively, Pei Ziyun was a little surprised, and listened carefully, it turned out that the people were cheering and running to tell each other, celebrating King Lu being pacified by the imperial court and celebrating the upcoming prosperity.
Yes, the world has been in turmoil for many years, and finally Emperor Taizu ended the troubled times, and the Marquis of Jibei and King Lu rebelled again, everyone thought that they would have to suffer another military disaster, but they didn't expect the court to calm down the chaos so quickly.
The people's requirements are very simple, they can usually eat and dress warmly, and they can have a new dress to wear during the festival, and in a festive atmosphere, many merchants discount promotions.
"In order to celebrate the suppression of the rebellion by the imperial court, the wine is discounted, and only the usual seven percent off. A guy shouted at the door.
"To celebrate the rebellion and the pacification, our restaurant's signature dish - chestnut roast chicken, 50% off. "Another hotel is discounted in the name of the rebellion to put down.
"Freshly baked biscuits, usually two pennies a piece, today you can buy it at a special price of one penny. β
"So that all the guests know that today we have a group of beautiful girls in the red courtyard, and all drinks will be discounted by 50%, don't miss it. β
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Pei Ziyun witnessed that with the bustling flow of people onto a bridge, he stopped and looked back, and couldn't help but be deeply stunned, revealing a wry smile.
The court is dangerous, framing and fighting, compared with this, there is really a feeling of being separated from the world, Pei Ziyun swept his eyes, and there was a wine shop in front of him, which was three stories high, so he went in with him, and saw that the downstairs was noisy, so he couldn't help frowning, and the guy greeted him, and he smiled: "This son, the bottom is more lively, and there is an empty seat above, you can enjoy the scenery......"
Before he finished speaking, Pei Ziyun smiled: "I'm right below, you can serve some wine and food." β
Before the words were finished, I only heard someone say: "The world is peaceful, and the people eat pot pulp to welcome it. β
Pei Ziyun looked back and saw an old man twisting his beard, looking at the bustling street and saying, seeing the person coming, Pei Ziyun was slightly stunned and bowed: "It turned out to be a teacher, and the student is polite." β
Although this old man is simple, but Pei Ziyun was the chief examiner when he was admitted to Xie Yuan, and the students were in the world, near or hundreds of thousands of miles, far or thousands of miles, the language was different, and the name was unknown.
Hu Yingzhen took the protagonist as Xie Yuan back then, and he was the old teacher.
The two of them didn't go upstairs, so they found a seat downstairs and sat down, asking for a plate of peanuts, a few pieces of tofu, and a pot of wine. β
Both of them ignored it, sat down to toast, at this moment at noon, the sun was shining outside the building, the crowd was crowding around, and there was still the sound of the piano coming through the wall upstairs, and a female voice was singing softly.
"This song is a Taiping song, although it is a bit vulgar, but it is the opposite scene. Hu Yingzhen doesn't seem to be a big man, just like an ordinary old man, a glass of wine down, his pale face with some blood, seeing Pei Ziyun thoughtful, he said: "I look at the poetry of the Yuan Dynasty, elegant and elegant, all-encompassing, and I am serving the peaceful and prosperous world, I don't know if there are poems?"
"Xie Yuan, it's so familiar, it's a nostalgic title. Pei Ziyun thought secretly and smiled: "The student is not talented, and there is a poem haunting my heart." β
After speaking, he raised his chopsticks and knocked on the bowl and sang, and the words were clear.
"The chicken man reported the dawn, and the clothes entered Cuiyun Qiu.
Nine days to close the construction of the palace, all the nations to worship the crown.
The sun is approaching the cactus moving, and the cigarette wants to float on the dragon.
The court must cut the five-color edict, and the sound returns to the head of the wind pool. β
Hu Yingzhen listened, a little stupid, Pei Ziyun was suspicious, he was not a chance encounter, a few years ago when he was the president, he was already a third grade, and now he is a second grade, an authentic minister, although he is cold by nature, when he heard that Pei Ziyun abandoned the Tao, he was disappointed, how do you know that there is such an achievement now?
At this moment, seeing Pei Ziyun's words and words, his words are heroic, and his seats are overflowing, thinking of the grievances suffered by this person, he can't help but feel pity, but he was sent to come, compared with this world, what is personal gain and loss?
At the moment, he said: "Nine days to open the construction hall, all the nations are dressed and crowned - good poetry." β
"This is a peaceful and prosperous age, there is a poem of Xie Yuan, when the floating is white, come, dry this glass of wine. With that, he raised his glass and drank.
"Since you recognize me as a teacher, I will ask, I don't know what you want to do when you enter Beijing this time?" Seeing Pei Ziyun drink it all, Hu Yingzhen's eyes were blazing, as if she had carefully chosen words and sentences, and finally asked directly.
"So that the master knows that my entry into Beijing this time is, of course, to give the current saint a retribution. Pei Ziyun's face was indifferent, as if he had said something ordinary.
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding guests were stunned one by one, and the audience was silent, as silent as death, and some customers who saw the opportunity had already gotten up and slipped away, obviously afraid of catching fire.
Hu Yingzhen came with a mission this time, and as soon as Pei Ziyun entered Beijing, he knew that this master and apprentice met and there were countless languages he wanted to speak.
It's just that I didn't expect Pei Ziyun to speak naked like this, and he didn't hide it at all.
Hu Yingzhen's heart sank, stunned, already angry, and drank: "In vain, you are still a scholar, you have been favored by the court for a long time, even if you have some grievances, as a minister, you must not be resentful and resentful. β
"I don't want you to be mad, you are really a thrant, and dare to say such a rebellious thing - if you are still my student, you will immediately apologize and obey the disposition of the court, or for the sake of your merits, there is still a decree to forgive you one or two. β
"Long time by great favor?" Pei Ziyun smiled, got up and left, not wanting to distinguish one from the other at all.
Hu Yingzhen's face was pale, her hands were shaking, and when she saw Pei Ziyun leaving, she felt dizzy for a while, and shouted: "Do you want to kill the king? β
"Why should the master be like this?" Pei Ziyun turned his back to Hu Yingzhen: "You actually know the rights and wrongs of the grievances, can I still retreat now, why should I retreat?"
"Okay, since that's the case, if you dare to kill the king, why not have another name for killing the master. The old man said stubbornly.
Pei Ziyun shook his head, ignored it again, and walked out of the restaurant.
Hu Yingzhen surged up against the blood, stood up, and without thinking, slammed into the pillar of the restaurant.
"Bang. With a loud sound, Hu Yingzhen was already lying on the ground, bleeding from her seven orifices, with more breath and less breath in, and she couldn't survive.
Pei Ziyun paused, and sighed: "There are so many people with lofty ideals in the world, why not complain about seeking benevolence, the master will go all the way, and there will be many people following you behind." β
Say it and go.
Several people disguised as drinkers in the restaurant woke up, and one of them stepped forward to touch his nose and shook his head: "Lord Hu is already old, and he has the heart of death in this collision, no-alas, the martyrdom of the loyal martyrs, this has the style of an ancient minister!"
Another person was a little disdainful: "It's not this person who taught this disciple." β
"That's it, Zhenjun is so talented, it's not Hu Yingzhen, and there are others who take him as a person, this is a disaster, and he is martyred here, even if he has some involvement, he will wipe it all out. β
"The only drawback is that we told him that day, we should speak softly, move with affection, and understand reason, and we didn't want this old man to be stubborn and stubborn, so he really scolded Pei Ziyun's disciples, so he turned around sharply. β
"But looking at the true monarch, I'm afraid that if you are moved by emotion and know by reason, it will not help, and you will not be moved at all. Speaking of this, the man asked, "Have you found the whereabouts of the little princess?"
One person came out of the line, bowed slightly, and said: "According to the last report sent back by the person we arranged for the county lord's side, the county lord should have gone to sea, but the specific route and destination cannot be confirmed. β
"Although we have sent sea ships to patrol now, the sea is so big that there is no clear goal, it is really a needle in a haystack, and until the morning, the last contact, has not been found. β
"Well, it seems that the task of ascertaining their whereabouts and securing a buffer has failed, and now it can only be solved in one fell swoop in the Imperial Cityβgo and report the matter to your Majesty. β
"Yes!"
Don't mention this, Pei Ziyun walked through the crowd, seemingly slow, but in fact, a few feet passed in a blink of an eye, and soon, he arrived at Tianjie.
"The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is nothing. β
However, it's not February or March, it's June, and the poem is a little out of place. β
Tianjie is the abbreviation of the street in front of Chengtian Gate, which directly handles the imperial city where the emperor and the emperor live, and ordinary people here are not allowed to enter, but government officials can, at this time Pei Ziyun read this poem, although he sensed the snooping and killing, but he ignored it and arrived at the gate.
The door was wide open, but there was no one to guard it, let alone intercept it, Pei Ziyun did not enter immediately, closed his eyes slightly, and silently thought in his heart: "System." β
A plum quickly appeared in front of him, rapidly enlarged, and turned into a translucent data frame, floating in front of the field of vision with a faint sense of light, and the latest data appeared in front of him.
"Earth Immortals: Seventh Layer (100.6%). β
"It's finally here, and it's not in vain that I've deliberately slowed down. Pei Ziyun's heart moved slightly, an invisible light flashed away, and it was only ten breaths, Pei Ziyun slowly opened his eyes.
I saw that the golden light in his eyes flashed, and the exposed skin had turned into gold, with a metallic texture, but it looked a little brass, not gold.
"Cast iron and bronze poured into the end. Pei Ziyun glanced at the systematized transparent data frame, only to see that the information on it had been transformed.
"Earth Immortals: Eighth Floor (0.7%)"
At this time, it increased by another 0.1%, Pei Ziyun smiled, the eighth layer of the earth immortal, I believe it will surprise many people, and finally glanced at the space, only to see that the demon dragon and the giant happened to receive a wind knife, the demon blood splashed, and another aura overflowed, I couldn't help but smile again, no longer hesitate,
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