Jin Wuwei, in the Dasheng Dynasty, was equivalent to a hodgepodge of many power departments in later generations, such as city appearance, urban management, patrol, public security, transportation, shipping, anti-crime and evil, etc., and even included internal security and security, and anyone who wanted to manage it could be managed.

Although Cui Jue talked about Zuo Jin Wuwei in Luoyang, the eastern capital, it seemed that his words were not as good as Chang'an, even if the saint lived in the eastern capital, Jin Wuwei had few opportunities to get close to the saint.

However, Xu Yi was still very satisfied, and even said that he was quite satisfied.

These departments, take out a piece at random, it's all greedy, not to mention that so many departments are in one pot.

This ······ No, I want to be a good and honest general, and I must not be corrupt!

I'm leaving, leaving the land of Qinzhou this time, leaving the Gongming Palace, it's really hard to say when I will be able to come back, or whether there is a chance to go back.

Not to mention the buying and selling of wine, investors are playing with profits, do they need to operate?

The entire Golden Wheat Brew is busy with the people of the Cui family and the Li family, and even the Gongming Palace, in addition to winemaking and cellaring, is just counting the money.

Speaking of money...... When he was leaving, the money Xu Yi really took and the money he had in his hand was a gold ingot given by Li Wei's family at the beginning.

You can't spend it.

Xu Yi was nervous and embarrassed to ask the abbot for money......

"Brother Yi'er, the fragmentary copper coins, let Xu Qing take them with him, these are ten gold ingots, all of which were exchanged by Cui Tingshi."

"Go to the Eastern Capital, don't be stingy, our Gongming Palace is not short of money and food......"

"If you need it, you can send a letter. Every time the wine was sent to the Eastern Capital, Poor Dao instructed to send some ...... to the house."

Lao Dao is very emotional, especially at this time, he is very emotional, and he is a little sensual. Maybe it's to create an atmosphere and make Xu Yi a little more emotional.

"Ancestor, Qingxuan Society, will definitely be. If you have time, you must go and see the ......."

Xu Yi is very cooperative, quite cooperative...... Ten gold ingots, let me do the math, how many copper coins will this cost?

I heard that only the rich and noble would use gold ingots...... We are also rich and noble.

The abbot insisted on sending it to the mountain gate, and his thin body swayed a little in his robe, making the hunting sound of the mountain wind.

Going, six men and six horses, a mess of luggage, and a calf-like blessing.

Xu Qing, Xu Feng, Xu Yun, and Ling Feng and Ling Yun who continued to dress in Taoist robes.

The mountains and rivers are far away, and Xu Yi would like to have a car.

From the time he saw Cui Jue, he was embarrassed to ask, and Cui Jue must have been embarrassed to say that the car was gone.

Therefore, this trip from Qinzhou to Luoyang, the eastern capital, is all on horseback, that ...... Don't worry about being tired.

Xu Yi felt that he should lead the horse for a while, and always felt that getting on the horse in front of Xuan Cheng would make Lao Dao even more sad.

is so silent, turning his head from time to time, and showing reluctance, which is really sentimental.

"Brother Yi'er, it's not that you won't come back. Let's hit the road! ”

I ruined my emotions again, and I broke my luck! Why is this Ling Fengzi talking so ugly? What is on the road, you are on the road!

There is no affection at all.

Xu Yi likes to find trouble with Ling Fengzi the most, and he also likes to choke two sentences, and he chokes on it.

But if you want to say who is the closest to Xu Yi, you have to count Ling Fengzi.

The first living person to see in this world, no matter what, has a certain meaning for Xu Yi.

Nonsense again, gone.

Laifu is a affectionate one, and the moment Xu Yi and the others got on the horse, Laifu turned around and galloped towards Xuancheng at great speed......

When Laifu returned, when Xu Yi turned his head, he seemed to see Xuan Cheng's face bloom.

Thirty miles outside Qinzhou City, Cui Jue set up the four butterfly dishes and poured the wine full.

When Xu Yi arrived, he casually let go of his hand: "The old man is busy with official business, so let's leave it at that!" ”

The wine hadn't been swallowed yet, and it almost choked Xu Yi to death.

What, people have poems when they say goodbye.

However, Xu Yi looked at this place, there was no water, no boats, not even a willow tree, neither out of the plug nor derogatory.

I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't find the poems that could be recited...... It seems that this farewell to Qinzhou is a pit for everyone in poetry, otherwise there will be no poem in line with this scene for hundreds of years in the Tang Dynasty?

I figured it out, I don't care.

Cui Jue simply drank a glass of wine and left, and the smile on his face when he left once again made Xu Yi look forward to it.

The journey is boring, from Qinzhou to Luoyang, the eastern capital, nearly two thousand miles.

It's that Xu Yi has already asked for forgiveness, but this... ~ I still have opinions, especially uncomfortable.

On this road, Xu Qing showed his familiarity with the world, lived in the store, hurried to rest, and arranged it in an orderly manner.

It's just that God doesn't give him face......

Out of Huayin, before arriving at Tongguan, the sunny sky suddenly darkened.

Xu Yi looked at the sky, and then looked at the oil-paper umbrella in his hand...... I could only turn my head to look at Xu Qing.

To have a car... ~ Xu Yi misses the carriage that Cui Qi didn't mention more and more.

"General, I'm afraid this rain will be very heavy."

Isn't this nonsense? Look at this day, the black is oppressive, and it is about to be fully covered, and the thunder is gradually approaching.

"I remember that three miles ahead, there was originally a ruined temple on the South Cliff."

"Hurry... ～”

He often came out to hang out, and even knowing this, Ling Feng was dumbfounded.

Xu Yi was actually dumbfounded, and he was ready to feel the feeling of falling soup chicken.

Although the temple is broken, it is not cramped, and the courtyard before and after the two entrances, carefully searching, there should still be a house that can shelter from the rain.

Generally speaking, according to the TV series, it should be raining heavily, the clothes are wet, and then the fire is baked in the broken temple.

When the evening comes, there may be a charming lady dressed in white or red.

By the way, there should be a dry well in the yard, with mottled wheels, moss all over the garden, and big trees that cover the sky and the sun... ～

It's a pity that there is nothing in the broken temple that Xu Yi and they entered, it is empty, just two rows of Zen rooms, east and west wings.

The main hall is empty and airy, even the top is transparent. The roof of the rear meditation room is almost lifted, and only the east and west wings are available.

The man and animal were separated, and the man went to the west wing.

Xu Yi looked at the direction, it was indeed the West Wing, and he thought of the West Wing for some reason......

Xu Yi was in a fugue, unaware that the heavy rain had already fallen.

Laifu suddenly moved, not only got up, but also blew his hair, towards the main hall.

Laifu has always been secret, silent, and only people.

It's too similar to myself, low-key, quite low-key.

Xu Yi patted Laifu, and Ling Fengzi had already slipped out against the wall.

Fortunately, it is the West Wing room, if it is the back Zen room, it will become a soup chicken when you go out.

are all vigilant, this weather, this place, is really too suitable for making money and killing people.

Even Xu Yi also has the idea of looking at the other party and taking some action...... This weather, this place, is too tempting for people to rob their homes.

For a while, the people who were waiting were anxious, and even Xu Qing asked Xu Yi with his eyes: Is there something wrong with Fengzi? Do you want to go together?

Finally, Ling Fengzi returned.

"Brother Yi'er, an old man, a little girl... ~ Like, it seems to have something to do with you. ”

"What are you wearing?"

Xu Yi blurted out this sentence.

My scalp was numb, and I was thinking, how could it be fulfilled so quickly?

Just now I was thinking about being white and red, don't you have to wait until the evening?