Tai'an City, Forbidden City, in front of the Yinghua Palace.

The old Confucian students of the Qintianjian had been standing here for half an hour, led by Zhou Yunyi, the Qintianjian supervisor, and everyone was quietly waiting for the two-year-old old man from the Yinghua Hall to come out.

Dozens of days ago, Chu Renfeng, who had not appeared for a long time, appeared in Qin Tianjian and left a young man named Huang Hanting, saying that everything was up to him, and then turned around and left without saying a word.

Things suddenly became mysterious, what is the place of Qin Tianjian, who are the people in Qin Tianjian, they are people who know astronomy and geography, and they are omnipotent, observing the heavens, calculating the solar terms, formulating the calendar, eliminating demons and exorcism for the royal family, and solving problems.

Three years ago, why Shuanglong's luck was able to operate as usual, in the process of killing the Taiwan Domain, and the old immortal Zhongxingshu of the Huns wanted to steal the fortune of the Heavenly Dao three times and five times, why he couldn't succeed, all of them were the credit of our Qin Tianjian, and the credit was gone.

And you, Huang Hanting, a stunned boy who has not grown all his hair, have just arrived, and he wants to listen to him for all reasons, why?! Although he thought so, but everyone still didn't show it, Zhou Yunyi, the supervisor of the prison, also called Huang Hanting with a little humility, if he was flexible and knew the advance and retreat of officialdom, Huang Hanting should be honestly afraid and dare not even say it, dare not be.

But the young man on the opposite side just snorted, and walked into Qin Tianjian alone, but Zhou Yunyi was stunned, this stunned young man is too straightforward, hey, officialdom pans sand, the first to die on the beach is you fools.

After entering the Qin Heavenly Prison, the young man did not say much, but ordered someone to clean up a room and gather the people of the Qin Heavenly Prison: "Your affairs will start in seven days, and many matters within seven days will be enough for Han Ting alone. ”

The old Confucian of Qin Tianjian closed his eyes and stroked his beard, and quietly listened to the young man's words, it turned out that it would be seven days later, hum, you looked good before these seven days, I was thinking about it, but suddenly I couldn't hear the young man's voice, slowly opened my eyes, and the young man was gone, hey, it's really a maverick, how can I do it without punishment.

The days that followed were much more interesting and boring, the young people locked themselves in their study and stayed up all night, and people from the Ministry of Works kept coming to the Qintianjian to transport some wood, stones, saws, planers and other things into it, and then went out and closed the door and disappeared into the Qintianjian.

Zhou Yunyi and his colleagues wondered, what was this young man doing, he didn't go out on weekdays, every time he went out, he had to go out because of trivial matters such as Gong Gong, the meal was handed in, and he was eaten upside down, and then sent out, what was the need, the young man wrote it on the paper and handed it over to Zhou Yunyi through the little eunuch.

What a big shelf, the Empress Dowager's ancestors don't have such a big shelf, Zhou Yunyi, who has been a Qintian supervisor for 20 years, unconsciously increased the intensity of brushing his beard by three points, every day when he came to Qintianjian, Zhou Yunyi would always eavesdrop outside the door for a while, and the sound of ping-pong came from the room, and the sound of saws sawing wood was even more annoying.

Zhou Yunyi hates two kinds of voices the most, one is the sound of rats scratching the wall, and the other is the sound of saws sawing wood, at this time, hearing this sound, a million people up and down his body are uncomfortable, seeing that someone is bringing food, Lord Jian Zheng waved his hand: "At this time, the weather is hot, the soup is hot and the rice is even hotter, send it in, Lord Huang is not easy to eat, and when it is cold, it is not too late to send it in." ”

The little eunuch lowered his head and said yes, and after waiting for a while, he asked Zhou Yunyi if he could go in, Zhou Yunyi stretched out two fingers and touched the food: "Wait a minute." Until the food was cold, Zhou Yunyi smiled and said it was okay. After a while, the little eunuch came out with unusually clean dishes and chopsticks.

Zhou Yunyi couldn't help but hide his face and snicker, see if you are still bullish, sure enough, in the afternoon, Huang Hanting went out more often, and hurriedly ran towards the thatched house, and in just two hours, he had been there no less than ten times, and the sound of ping-pong in the room was not as bright and powerful as before.

Zhou Yunyi looked at the sky outside Qin Tianjian and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The weather is good today." ”

On the second day, to Zhou Yunyi's surprise, Huang Hanting was still insisting, and there were bursts of bitter medicine and continuous coughing in the room, and the little eunuch sent food again, Zhou Yunyi deliberately rushed forward and ordered someone to send it in as soon as it was hot.

Seven days later, Huang Hanting, who had a yellow face and thin muscles, walked out of the room, and there were ten little eunuchs behind him carrying a model of a city, Zhou Yunyi just glanced at it lightly, suddenly got up, pointed to the model of the city, and his voice trembled: "Holy City!"

He is very familiar with the five famous cities in the world, Tai'an City in the Northern Wei Dynasty, Jiankang City in the Southern Liang, Luoyang City in the West Chu, Shengjing City in the Xiongnu, and the last city is the Holy City of the Southern Liang.

Huang Hanting dragged his sick body, coughed endlessly, and explained the cause and effect of the incident.

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yunyi slapped the table and flatly refused: "Huang Hanting, if you want to lead the Shuanglong Qi into the Holy City model and build a mirage, that is to move my Great Wei Fundamental, you are a hairy boy, you don't know the depth, and you don't know the danger, the old man doesn't blame you, but Qin Tianjian will definitely not do such a thing." ”

Huang Hanting took out the Empress Dowager's decree from his arms at this time, and said righteously: "This is the Empress Dowager's decree, and anyone who violates the order will be killed!"

Zhou Yunyi flicked his sleeves fiercely, mobilized the Qintian Prison Lord Bo, subordinate officials, Lingtai Lang, and Bao Zhangzheng, chiseled a gap from the Guanzi River, waited for the water surface to be calm, filled the river with a large vat held by three people, and poured it into the model of the Holy City, and in an instant, the crystal clear river water turned into a purple-yellow rich atmosphere, and the entire model of the Holy City seemed to come to life, and there seemed to be someone shouting on the street, and curling smoke came out of the chimney, and a model of the Holy City of Death became a lifelike mirage.

Today is the Double Ninth Festival, Chu Renfeng ordered people to move the mirage into the Yinghua Hall where the grass is growing, and Rentu nodded and bent down to withdraw: "Everything is annoying to the seniors." ”

The dilapidated doors and windows of the Yinghua Hall slammed shut, and the luck of the entire Tai'an City slowly flowed towards the Yinghua Palace, and then a pillar of light rose to the sky, as if it had established some kind of connection with a city thousands of miles away.

Zhou Yunyi looked at the pillar of light, let out a long sigh, and at the corner of his eye, he happened to see Huang Hanting on the side, hunched over, bent back, working for days, he had no trace of blood on his face, his body was swaying, shaking, and the young man who was usually silent kept chattering at the moment.

The old Confucian was old, and his ears were not very bright, so he leaned towards Huang Hanting, listened with his ears, and finally heard what this dull young man was saying: "Sir, Hanting is incompetent, so he can only do these things for you." ”

Suddenly, on this cold autumn day, Zhou Yunyi felt a trace of warmth, and the naughty crazy girl in the family was not young, and it was time to get married.