The four hundred and twenty-second round

Helping her dry her hair, Li Chengqian raised his hands and looked at Qin Yingdao with indifferent eyes: "The root cause of the flood lies in the mountains, what reason do you have to make your words stand and persuade others?" ”

Qin Ying puffed his face angrily and said, "It's useless to talk to you now." When I have sorted out the information at hand and written a book of analysis, you will know. ”

Li Chengqian was temporarily suspicious of Qin Ying's words, and had no idea of winning with her, and wanted to read a book for a while, but when he saw her spreading a silk book on the side with great interest, he stabbed her with an evil tone: "You are busy all day and don't go to sleep, do you still want to fight at night?" ”

"I'm going to keep a copy of the data manuscript. If you don't transcribe it today, you won't remember it well tomorrow. ”

"Let the people of Guangping do it for you. Now I immediately go to bed and warm the bed of Hongu. ”

"Guangping Daoist has other work in his hands......" Qin Ying said to him with innocent eyes, and raised his right hand that had been wounded by a knife pitifully.

"I'll help you." Li Chengqian was completely lost in temper by her, moved the cushion under her to himself, and watched her stretch her waist and slowly swing into the inner room, and her mind was unconsciously calm.

It's nice to be pampered, and it's nice to be needed.

Now it is not a secret that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Lord Qin live in the same room. But the eyes of the team members are still more complicated.

Especially on the day, Li Chengqian hung two dark circles under his eyes and came to participate in the daily small discussion, his face was haggard, and he only hung a sign in front of his robe: If you are in a bad mood, do not disturb if you have nothing to do.

Guessing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's weak willow support the wind, it is very likely that it is because of overwork last night. The broken sleeves who love men all secretly swallowed their saliva, and shouted bitterly in their hearts: Why was His Royal Highness the Prince, an excellent seedling, so arched by Lord Qin!

It is true that Li Chengqian is overworked, but the reason for this is not humane. The two of them are tired enough in private, and they are always a little shy to show affection on the table.

……

After a few days, Qin Ying was outside and Li Chengqian was inside, and the evidence was fully prepared, and Qin Ying knocked on the door of Lord Shi's wing room in fear.

Since he found out that Qin Ying was a broken sleeve, Thorn Shi was a little uncomfortable when he met Qin Ying, but he couldn't discriminate against the broken sleeve, after all, there are many broken sleeves in this world who love the south wind.

"Lord Qin, what is the so-called matter here?" Holding back and forth thoughts, Thorn Shi asked after pouring Qin Ying a cup of tea.

"—There's a silk book I want to ask an adult to see." Qin Ying took out the silk book that had been folded twice from his sleeve and was in the shape of a long strip.

He picked it up inexplicably, and after reading the two straight eyebrows, he wrinkled deep traces, and then shook his head disapprovingly and said: "Lord Qin has been an official for a long time, and he won't know that the diversion of mountains and rivers will cause His Majesty to be held accountable and the gods to be angry, right?" ”

Qin Ying had expected that he would be questioned about these two points, so he had typed the draft in his stomach before, and said fluently: "Your Majesty's lord is good if he tells me." As for the ethereal gods, they have many hats on their heads. Collecting so much sacrificial money every year, when did you come forward to protect the people? ”

Seeing that the assassin was still reluctant to agree, Qin Ying lowered his voice and said seriously: "If your lord really thinks about the people of Limin, this flood must be cured." Distributing grain is not a solution to a temporary disease, and it is necessary to cure the mountains in order to eradicate this matter. ”

Thorn Shi coughed lightly and avoided talking about his position, and asked: "The relationship between Lord Qin and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is extraordinary, and I want to stop Lord Qin's silk book, I have already shown it to His Highness." I wonder what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has to say? ”

"Your Highness, Yun Qin, is really a good death." Qin Ying didn't know how to avoid it, and repeated the original words with a big grin.

When Thorn Shi heard this, he couldn't help but smile on his upright face: the two of them really have a good relationship. You must know that Li Chengqian is not smiling in front of outsiders, and he is cold and dignified, and he ridicules Qin Ying mercilessly in private, which can really surprise the assassin Shi.

When his mind returned to his original position, Thorn Shi sorted out the creases pressed on his robe, looked at Qin Ying's eyes with a slight tolerance, and his tone was not as sharp as at the beginning: "...... Later, when a certain person summoned everyone to come to the wing room to sit and talk about governing the mountain, Lord Qin might as well think about it for the time being, how to persuade them single-handedly. ”

"You promised?" Qin Ying held the porcelain cup in his left hand, and the surface of the calm tea soup suddenly trembled.

Thorn Shi nodded slightly, but sighed secretly in his heart, the prince did not explicitly oppose Qin Ying, and he was a little wavering. Let someone else help him with his ideas.

Besides, Qin Ying was able to go from the convoy to Silla a year ago, to stay in Youzhou, and then went to Goguryeo, and took the lead in recovering the bones of the soldiers of the previous dynasty. It can be seen that she does have lofty vision, but genius is always not understood.

If she can argue with her own strength, most of the officials in the convoy will try to control the mountains first in order to control the water.

Left and right as a thorn in the history of the patrol of Hedong, if his performance is mediocre and he can't do half the work, he will definitely be questioned by the court officials. It's better to gamble with an open mind. Dead horses are treated as live horse doctors. See if Qin Ying can give full play to her talents and luck.

Seeing this, the corners of Qin Ying's mouth hooked up and raised, and his face was not very outstanding, but it showed a bit of dazzling brilliance.

At the moment before coming to meet with Assassin Shi, she made an agreement with Li Chengqian: if Assassin Shi reluctantly agreed to Qin Ying's proposal to govern the mountain, Li Chengqian would let Qin Ying "bully" in the past three days, which is literal; If the assassin didn't agree, Qin Ying would have to sleep on the floor for the last three nights.

At present, Qin Ying has already won the face.

After sitting alone and laughing for a long time, Qin Ying packed up his smug thoughts and prepared the manuscript again and again, in case he was stumped by someone with inexplicable words.

Li Chengqian followed the officials into the chamber of the assassin history, sat down beside Qin Ying without squinting, and meticulously brushed the hem of his robe, but he didn't know that this appearance had turned into a false seriousness in the heart of the assassin.

Qin Ying didn't have time for Li Chengqian's pretense at all. She saw a group of people sitting around the table, and although she had seen many big scenes, she still had to be nervous. His hands were firmly grasping the sleeves of his shirt, and a thin sweat was pouring from his palms.

After a few words, the assassin said a few words, and got straight to the point, and took Qin Ying's silk book to the case and handed it to everyone.

The data of the silk book was personally verified by Qin Ying, and the text was repaired by her and Li Chengqian together. I saw that the small characters of sesame seeds were densely packed, sprinkled with a total of three volumes. It takes a lot of effort to get others to study it carefully. Therefore, the history of the assassin concisely summarizes the content, so that everyone can decide whether the "method of governing the mountain" is feasible.

They showed all kinds of surprised looks, and after talking to each other for a long time, the old man with gray hair and white hair bowed his hand to Qin Ying and said: "Lord Qin is just a doctor of the Hanlin Academy, how can he cross the line and do things that are worthy of feng shui, and still think that he is the son of the family?" ”

It was obvious that she suspected that her silk book was mixed with water.

Qin Ying rolled her eyes in her heart, feeling that this question was very meaningless: did she have less time to do things across the line? As a Taoist priest, she entered the palace to pray for the prince, and during her time in the palace, she served as a doctor in the Medicine Bureau, left Chang'an and went to Silla to become a five-grade envoy, and returned to the capital to go straight to the temple of the Ministry of Rites.

Probably because she has been in the Ministry of Rites for a long time, and now she is a good feng shui practitioner, and she will be interrogated.

She was a little uneasy, but she showed an unnatural smile on her face, and politely replied: "When Qin didn't enter the court, he was a wandering Taoist priest. Yuan Daochang, the head of Qingyang Shop in Chengdu Prefecture, Yizhou, is the master of a certain one. His old man's ability to see looks is unparalleled in the world, but he has accepted two apprentices, one is Lord Li when the Taishi Bureau of the Dynasty, and the other is Qin. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present gasped.

The Taishi Bureau ordered Lord Li to ...... He is a well-known figure in Chang'an City. Not to mention that he proposed to His Majesty in the past to improve the calendar, not to mention that he took over the task of rebuilding the armillary sphere two years ago, just to say that he used astrology to predict the future this year, and also produced a set of "Tui Bei Tu" to circulate in the market, this alone is enough to shock people's hearts.

With Li Chunfeng, a senior brother, as a precedent, it doesn't seem strange that Qin Ying will do anything more.

What is the blessing sacrifice and what is the feng shui can be counted, they are all tricks that Li Chunfeng is tired of.

Li Chengqian didn't expect that Qin Ying would use his brother-sister relationship with Li Chunfeng as a shield, but he didn't react for a while, and after half a moment, he quietly grabbed the corner of Qin Ying's clothes, as if he wanted to remind her not to make dangerous moves.

The old man sighed before he said: "It turns out that Lord Qin is the master of Daoist Yuan, no wonder there are many unique deeds." However, the master and senior brother are outstanding, which should not represent Lord Qin himself, right? ”

Qin Ying felt that this person was very difficult, and struggled to maintain a smiling expression, and had already greeted the three generations of his children and grandchildren in his heart: "Lord Fu wants Qin to prove that his feng shui is not worse than others?" ”

"Exactly."

Li Chengqian glanced at Qin Ying worriedly. He knows Qin Ying best, she just read a little Taoist scripture a few days ago, took the compass and ran around the mountains for a few days, and brought out the reputation of Yuan Laodao and Li Chunfeng.

The so-called knowledge needs to be accumulated over time, how can there be a ready-made good thing that can be achieved overnight?

Li Chengqian, who was afraid that Qin Ying would be exposed, put his hand on his chin and coughed: "Qin Dao has been old for everyone to see, and it is inevitable that he is inexperienced, so it is better to get an axe from another class." ”

Qin Ying turned his head and glared at him, got up without saying a word and walked out first, as if he was angry that Li Chengqian was not on his side.

Seeing this, Thorn Shi realized that she was young, and once she was excited, she couldn't hold back her confidence, waved her hand and said: "Lord Qin's silk book is reasonable and well-founded, and he has worked hard behind his back. This matter is over for the time being, and we will talk about the short and long things when Lord Qin breathes through the wind and breathes. ”

He was biased in favor of Qin Ying in his heart, but it was not easy to say directly that he wanted to support Qin Ying, so he made an official move, which could be delayed.

In the officialdom, there are too many dilemma scenes, and everyone has been accustomed to it for a long time in redundant official affairs. There is an older and upright old man who said earnestly to the assassin history: Don't be confused by Qin Ying's demon way.

Li Chengqian's eyes fell outside the west window, wanting to track down Qin Ying's figure, but she was in too much of a hurry, and she disappeared in an instant. Some regretted that he had lost her face in public, but he also had his own ideas, so he had no choice but to give up.

Qin Ying ran to the hillock a mile away in one breath, and looked at the village Mo who was no longer a ridge in the distance, feeling distressed and angry. Everyone could suspect that she was wrong or wrong, but how could he be so disruptive today?

She had thought that they would always advance and retreat together, but now it seemed like nothing more than an illusion.

He poured cold water on top of her wishes. It's really too much.

Qin Yingmu sat down on the ground, gritted his teeth and sulked for a while, and when his hands were free, he pulled the weeds on the side of the road at will.

Unexpectedly, a young man's voice came from afar: "Xiaosheng has seen Daoist Qin." ”

Qin Ying looked up at the source of the sound and muttered, "...... Niche? The other party was dressed in a blue and white single coat, with a wooden fox mask, which just covered his eyebrows and eyes, revealing a delicate jaw, and the crow-like black hair was fixed with a wooden hairpin, which was loosely tied behind his back, like a Han Dynasty hairstyle. All in all, it looks a little strange.

The young man walked slowly from under the shade of the lush trees, leaned over Qin Ying and gave a big salute, and said in a voice that was as clear as flowing water: "Xiaosheng is the mountain god here, and I heard that Daoist Qin wants to govern the mountain, so he came here for a while. ”

She smelled the strong pine fragrance on his body, twitched the tip of her nose twice, and discerned that the other party still had a trace of uncontrollable demonic energy, and frowned: "The demon can also be named a mountain god?" She wasn't quite sure who he was, after all, she had come to this mountain a few days ago, and she hadn't felt that there were demons living on the mountain.

The young man smiled shyly and said, "Xiao Sheng has been practicing here for thousands of years. The temple stood on the mountainside. Unfortunately, this year, the flood washed away the temple, so I had to take shelter under the old pine trees. A few days ago, the Taoist came to this mountain, Xiaosheng thought that you were going to catch the demon, and he didn't dare to show up until today, when he heard the news from the wind, he dared to show up. ”

Qin Ying's heart let go of seven or eight points: "It's okay." "There is nothing to be embarrassed about by the same kind. She is a demon and a Taoist priest, he is a demon and a mountain god, it doesn't make sense.

When she was young, her sister often told her stories. For example, there are demons in the mountains and forests who practice deeply, and their wish is to protect a mountain and soil, and do good things for the people from time to time.

That's probably how the teenager came from right now. It's just that Qin Ying didn't expect that the fox demon could live for a thousand years and have an unfailing appearance.

(Author's note: I am a civil engineering major.) Last semester, I learned about loads and geology. I was fortunate to learn about some of the causes of natural disasters and the prevention and control of natural disasters. In fact, there are many kinds of floods. I have not found out how the floods in the six years of Zhenguan came about in history, and how Li Shimin dealt with them. After reading a few papers on natural disasters in the early Tang Dynasty, I began to make things up. The plot is all made up by me, and there is no historical basis. Open your mind, don't spray it if you make it up. ）

(To be continued.) )

(Tianjin)