In Wanshou Palace, a white sunlight shines into the quiet room through the hole in the wall, which happens to be reflected on the face of a golden Sanqing patriarch, and there is a strong sandalwood fragrance here.

Jiajing, who was wearing a blue robe, faced the Sanqing Patriarch and sat on a bright yellow futon, as if he had entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and there was no movement for a long time.

Whether Jiajing is competent in the emperor's profession remains to be discussed, but as a Taoist priest, he is quite outstanding, and he is already better than most Taoist priests in the world.

From the initial quest for heirs to the current quest for immortality, Jiajing has shown his piety and perseverance. In fact, this has a certain relationship with Jiajing's stubborn character.

It's different from a lot of people who give up halfway, and it's different with those good children who follow advice. Since the day he became the emperor, he has always done things spontaneously, so there is a "crying door incident" that is destined to be infamous.

Even though his body has become old, even if he still can't see immortality, he still persists in his daily cultivation and tirelessly continues to pursue immortality, and there is a stubborn attachment flowing in his bones.

Huang Jin bowed slightly at the door, maintaining a fixed standing posture for a long time, his eyes stayed on Jiajing's body, and he was resolutely regarded as the most competent slave in the world.

It was at this moment that a small eunuch stepped in from outside.

Huang Jin first glanced at Jiajing worriedly, and then glared sternly at the soles of the little eunuch's feet. Although the little eunuch walked lightly, he did not remove his shoes, nor did he keep his voice to a minimum.

In his concept, although this negligence will not disturb the emperor, it can be regarded as a kind of disrespect to the emperor, which is extremely inconsistent with the standard of behavior of a slave.

Only then did the little eunuch realize that he had forgotten to take off his shoes, and carefully observed Huang Jin, who had a cold face, but he had no choice but to say to him: "Xu Ge Lao is asking to see him outside!" ”

"Who's coming?"

Jiajing suddenly opened his eyes and asked lightly to Huang Jin, who was standing at the door.

Huang Jin saw that Jiajing had finished cultivating Xuan, and immediately stepped forward to prepare to help Jiajing at any time, and said softly: "Master Qiqi, it is Xu Ge Lao who is asking to see him outside!" ”

Jiajing borrowed some strength from Huang Jin, got up from the futon, and gave a faint order: "Let him in!" ”

Huang Jin gave the little eunuch a look, but found that the little eunuch was still in place, and immediately drove in a deep voice: "Why don't you go quickly?" ”

The little eunuch received the order, hurriedly turned around and walked outside.

Huang Jin looked at the stupid and sloppy little eunuch, but he shook his head secretly.

Originally, it was for the sake of his fellow villagers that he had the heart to support him and brought him to the Wanshou Palace. It's just that this kind of character and brain, here is simply going to harm him, this stupid fellow countryman is destined to become another Feng Bao.

Jiajing took the bright yellow sweatcloth handed over by Huang Jin, and said with emotion while wiping it: "Fortunately, I am reminded that this Hundred Flowers Immortal Wine can indeed be beneficial to Xuan Xiu if you drink another glass every other day!" ”

"Elder Yan Ge does not forget to remind his master that he is indeed loyal and admirable!" Huang Jin followed Jiajing and echoed with a smile on his face.

Although Yan Song has returned to his hometown in Jiangxi, he often reports to Jiajing. Previously, on the occasion of the Wanshou Festival, he wrote the "Prayer for the Crane Text" in Nanchang, Jiangxi, which made Jiajing very happy.

In the above table just now, Yan Song was also concerned about Jiajing's various situations, and also mentioned some matters to be paid attention to, among which the matter of Baihua Xianjiu was mentioned in the table.

No one thought that if this Baihua Fairy Wine was drunk every other day, it would really have a great effect. Jiajing can also be regarded as a dragon's face, so that he is in a good mood now.

Jiajing walked out of the quiet room in a hurry, and came directly to the place where he was dealing with government affairs, and before Feng Bao and another eunuch could salute, he said directly: "Draft!" ”

"Yes!"

Feng Bao and another pen-holding eunuch stopped saluting, and hurriedly knelt back in front of the case, quickly holding a brush in their hands, ready to draft Jiajing's latest will.

Outside the thick curtain, a figure faintly flashed and knelt respectfully on the ground. It seemed that when he heard these two words, he didn't dare to disturb, and honestly knelt outside without saying a word.

When Jiajing walked over, he seemed to have finished his draft, and said loudly: "Among the ministers, Aiqing understands my mind the most. Remembering Aiqing's companionship day and night, helping me to cultivate the Tao, and writing green words, no one can match. Although I am far away from the Beijing Master, I still recite the matter of cultivating the Tao, but I am very happy with such a loyal act! ”

Although Yan Song has returned to his hometown, the two have formed a relationship between monarchs and ministers for more than 20 years, not only Yan Song can't give up on him, but he also thinks about Yan Song often.

If it weren't for Yan Song really getting old, and even starting to be confused, then he would definitely continue to appoint Yan Song as the first assistant, while Xu Jie would still be a second assistant.

Even today, Xu Jie is still far from being able to replace Yan Song's position in his heart, Yan Song still occupies the first place, and then the others.

Rustling......

Although Feng Bao is the eunuch of the celebrant eunuch, the internal eunuch of this dynasty does not hold power at all, and he is engaged in some secretarial work, and he is kneeling in front of the case and writing hard.

The kneeling figure outside finally came to move, and said respectfully: "Minister Xu Jie, long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live!" ”

When Feng Bao heard that the person outside was Xu Jie, he immediately couldn't help but stop the pen in his hand and looked up at Jiajing in surprise. But I don't know if the emperor didn't notice Xu Jie, who was kneeling outside, or if these words were deliberately said to Xu Jie.

If it was the former, I don't know what Xu Jie would think, whether he would choose to attack Yan Ge Lao. If it is the latter, I don't know what the emperor's idea is, whether he wants to test Xu Jie, he already wants to use Yan Ge Lao seriously.

I have to admit that this court is very chaotic, and these big people are always not easy to guess.

Huang Jin coughed lightly and glared at Feng Bao with very stern eyes.

Feng Bao woke up suddenly, but he immediately pretended to be thinking hard about Jiajing's words, that is, he redevoted himself to writing, already like a puppeteer, seriously drafting the holy decree.

Although he focused on writing, he had a faint guess in his heart: this matter was not simple, and it would make this noisy court even more lively.

Jiajing sat on the light collapse and said to Xu Jie outside: "Xu Aiqing, flat!" ”

"Emperor Xie!" Xu Jie's voice did not show a trace of strangeness, as if nothing had happened just now, and he respectfully thanked him and stood up and said.