Yang Yun was invited to see Zhang Jiuling, and it was the sixth day of the second lunar month.

On this day, he had just been to the Great Void Temple, and because the renovation project in the Great Empty Temple was progressing smoothly, the Shouwang Li Mao intended to ask Li Longji to change the venue of the Taoist Dharma to the Great Empty Temple.

Han Zemu said to Yang Yun with compliments in his tone: "His Royal Highness King Shou has worked tirelessly, and has come to supervise the construction many times, and Yang Daochang has not hesitated to give advice, and now the restoration of the Dao statue has been successfully completed, just waiting for His Majesty to send someone to come to accept." ”

Han Zemu was ordered to restore the Taoist statue, and now that his merits are complete, he naturally hopes that Li Mao can mention a few more words of his merits in the above table.

It's a pity that Yang Yun has no responsibility to say good things to Li Mao for him, even if he does, Li Mao will bring it up in the middle of the play, and Li Longji will probably not take it seriously.

Who made the emperor not take Li Mao's son too seriously?

It is impossible for foreign ministers to know the internal affairs of the royal family, and Yang Yun is also familiar with history and knows the allusions, but he can't tell it in front of Han Zemu.

The two talked for a while, and Yang Yun excused himself to talk to Li Mao about it, and went out of the Great Void Temple, just in time to meet the person who came to deliver the letter from the Zhang family.

The person who sent the letter was a young man, two or three years older than Yang Yun, looking at his dress, not like a domestic servant, and after detailed inquiry, he learned that it was Zhang Jiuling's grandson Zhang Guoqi.

Zhang Guoqi is the eldest grandson of Zhang Jiuling, the best of the descendants of the Zhang family, and he is also Zhang Yu's brother, three years older than Zhang Yu.

Zhang Zheng has three sons, in addition to Zhang Guoqi, there are also Zhang Zangqi and Zhang Yingqi, but Zhang Zangqi and Zhang Yingqi are still young and still in school, as for how many daughters Zhang Zheng has, Yang Yun can not know, after all, Zhang Yu is Zhang Zheng's third daughter, Yang Yun only knows this.

"My ancestor is free this afternoon, and I want to meet with Yang Daochang, and I will greet him in a carriage at that time." Zhang Guoqi is very handsome, has a very cheerful personality, and has a friendly attitude between his gestures, and Yang Yun's first impression of him is quite good.

Yang Yun smiled and excused himself: "I don't need Zhang Gongzi to pick it up in person, I can go over myself." ”

"Yang Daochang is a guest personally invited by the ancestor, and the Zhang family's etiquette is heirloom, if he is lazy, it is not good to explain to the ancestor after he goes back...... Yang Daochang didn't have to refuse, so it was decided. Here's the invitation. ”

Saying that, Zhang Guoqi handed over the invitation letter to Yang Yun, and with this thing, he could enter Zhang's mansion justifiably.

After Zhang Jiuling became the left minister, how many people wanted to visit but couldn't, Yang Yun had neither a deep family background, nor did he do Fenghe poems, so he could see Zhang Jiuling, if he was known by the outside scholars, he would be extremely jealous.

Yang Yun held the invitation letter in his hand and thought to himself: "How many scholars are fighting for this thing, but why do I think this is a hot potato...... If only this thing could be monetized! ”

"Daoist Yang won't have anything inconvenient, right?"

Seeing Yang Yun's hesitant face, Zhang Guoqi couldn't help but ask.

Yang Yun smiled faintly and said, "I will wait at home as promised." ”

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Taking the invitation back to the Drunken Immortal Building, Wang Ji has been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Yang Yun coming back, Wang Ji hurriedly greeted Yang Yun to the door, pulled Yang Yun to the backyard, and said: "There are too many Taoist priests from the Eastern Capital now, and the relevant yamen of the imperial court are a little overwhelmed to deal with it......

With the approach of Taoist Dafa, Taoist priests from all over the world are gathering in Luoyang, these Taoist priests are used to fighting fiercely on weekdays, and they don't know how to restrain themselves at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and they do everything for fame and fortune.

It is also related to Songmei's current notoriety.

Everyone thinks that Songmei's character is inferior, and presumably the Taoism will not be high, at most, it will be a little tricky, and they all think that they can easily defeat Songmei, and then snatch Songmei's name over.

"Didn't Liu Fuyin send someone to block the door and not let people in?" Yang Yun was indifferent to any fighting methods, and Songmei's good luck had little to do with him.

Wang Ji said with annoyance: "I really can't stand it...... Those Taoist priests, flying to the sky, don't know what means they used, yesterday someone actually broke in through the window and put ...... Songmei's old way is full of teeth, fortunately, people from the government came forward to mediate, and the news did not spread, so if it goes on, the good reputation of our division will be ruined by that old way. ”

Yang Yun was embarrassed when he heard this.

In order to fight with Songmei, there was actually a Taoist priest who broke through the window?

How is this different from banditry?

Songmei's real ability is to play tricks, really let him fight with others, and he can't resist it with his body and bones.

The so-called fighting method, Yang Yun can only be understood as a private fight.

"Move him to a secret place first, and don't let people come into contact with him, so he won't get into trouble." Yang Yun instructed.

"This ...... Where to send him? This old Taoist is very restless, and he still wants to re-establish his prestige at this Taoist event...... In fact, these people were recruited by him at all, and if they had nothing to do, they would show off their entry into the palace, and they bragged and farted all day long, if I hadn't stopped him today, he also said that he would go out to fight with the Taoist priest who injured him yesterday...... Do you really think you have that ability? ”

Wang Ji looked resentful when he mentioned Songmei, as if he regarded himself as a real apprentice of Wuzun Zhenren.

Yang Yun said: "You came back from Chang'an this time and brought people over, right?" ”

"Huh!?"

Wang Ji was stunned, and then nodded, "There are naturally a few entourages around." ”

"Then use your entourage to keep him in custody, don't let him go out, and find someone to watch him every day, isn't it very difficult for you?"

Yang Yun's tone was tough.

Wang Ji thought about it and was a little embarrassed: "Just detain him like this, isn't it...... Not so good? ”

Yang Yun said angrily: "Are you afraid that he will be embarrassed, and you are worried that you will not be able to offend him?" Knowing that he is a fake, and knowing that he will cause trouble, why can't you keep an eye on him? Leave those apprentices of his mind alone for the time being, give them a little money, let them find their own way, and then find a way to send them out of Luoyang when this Taoist Dharma meeting is over. ”

Wang Ji got Yang Yun's instructions, as if he had found a backer, and he had the confidence to do things, he nodded solemnly, and then showed a fierce expression on his face, probably wanting to go back and repair Songmei.

Yang Yun saw that it was almost the appointed time, and was about to go home to change his clothes first and then go to see Zhang Jiuling, so he said, "Hurry up, lest he get into trouble again, I have other things to do." ”

Wang Ji's face was full of eagerness: "Senior brother is doing a big deal now, right?" Why don't you take me to the world? Shall I be by your side, or will you teach me a little bit of the way first? You see that I worship under the master, but I don't know any spells, and I can't provoke the master at all when I encounter something, how can I be embarrassed? ”

Yang Yun wanted to say, you don't have superpowers, how can I teach you spells?

"Later."

Yang Yun casually prevaricated, and then sent away the disappointed Wang Nationality.

Yang Yun knew that Songmei was going to be unlucky, at least before the festival was held, Songmei would be guarded like a prisoner by the king, and she would be a prisoner for a few days.

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Yang Yun took a carriage to Zhang's mansion.

Although the carriage was driven by a single carriage, the carriage was very wide, which could accommodate Yang Yun and Zhang Guoqi to sit in it at the same time.

Zhang Guoqi mentioned Yang Yun's cultivation, and asked a few words enthusiastically, it seems that young people are interested in those unpredictable spells, and everyone wants to become an immortal who can turn his hands into clouds and rain and kill people thousands of miles away.

Yang Yun said bluntly: "Taoist cultivation spells are basically blindfolding, there are many mechanisms hidden in the Taoist robe, and there are also assistants by the side to assist in completing some seemingly miraculous but just small tricks to deceive the world, which are not worth mentioning at all." ”

Zhang Guoqi couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, there was still a self-disclosure of the shortcomings of the industry?

In fact, Yang Yun didn't want to explain too much to Zhang Guoqi, lest Zhang Guoqi become the second in the royal family, but in the end, he was the eldest grandson of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he was pursuing a career, so he wouldn't work cultivation.

"That Dao is your ......" Zhang Guoqi's face was eager, and immediately reminded Yang Yun of the scene when he first met Wang Ji, and the two of them looked the same.

Yang Yun shook his head: "If I make things clear, I'm afraid you will lose interest in spells." ”

Zhang Guoqi pondered for a long time, nodded seriously, and the disappointment on his face was very similar to the face of Shicai Wang when he left.

When I arrived outside the gate of Zhang's mansion, I found that it was just an ordinary house with a low face.

Zhang Jiuling did not live in Luoyang for a long time, so he did not buy a property in the local area, the apartment was just a temporary residence allocated by the imperial court, and Zhang Jiuling's real mansion was in Chang'an City.

"Here we are."

Zhang Guoqi said, and accompanied Yang Yun to get out of the carriage together.

It happened that there was someone waiting in front of the door of Zhangfu, this person was dressed in white, with his back to the carriage, looking unruly, and there was a sword hanging from his waist, indicating that this person knew swordsmanship, which immediately reminded Yang Yun of the very unreliable "ranger" Gai Xiong before.

Yang Yun thought to himself: "This guy looks awesome, he can't be in the same group as Gai Xiong, right?" ”

Zhang Guoqi ignored the people standing in front of his house, as if he was used to having uninvited visitors at home from time to time, even if some people were waiting hard at the door, it was useless, and the servants would clearly tell Zhang Jiuling that they would not give him a meeting, and after waiting for a long time to no avail, these people could only leave in the end.

Tried and tested!

"Young Master."

The main door of Zhang's mansion opened, and an old servant came out inside.

The seven-rank official in front of the prime minister, the old servant is not an ordinary white ding, and he is very familiar with the set of officialdom ushered in.

The man in white's eyes lit up, and hurriedly walked over to the old servant and said, "I wonder if the greeting post sent the day before yesterday was handed over to the naturalist?" ”

The museum is Zhang Jiuling's number, Zhang Yingqi glanced at him when he heard this, ignored it, and took Yang Yun straight inside.

When Yang Yun passed by the man in white, he also glanced at his face.

Seeing this person's face, Yang Yun's first impression was that his bearing was extraordinary.

At a second glance, there is a feeling of strangeness and familiarity, as if I have seen him somewhere, but I don't remember where I have seen him, which is very kind.

"Is it really Gai Xiong's relative?"

Yang Yun could only think like this in his heart.

I only heard that Menzi say bluntly: "Li Xianggong, your poems have indeed been sent in, my family Langjun has read them and thinks your poems are very well written." ”

"Then why don't you let me in and pay my respects?" The man in white was very angry, especially when he saw that a man much younger than him could enter.

Menzi explained: "However, the matter of Fenghe poetry has passed, and my family Langjun does not choose the person to pay homage to now, so you can only go back and wait first, if my family Langjun intends to summon him, he will definitely send someone to invite." ”