"Phew! Stinky Fahai! ”

"Monk is the worst!"

"The bald donkey has a black heart, causing Xu Xian to lose his wife, and Xu Shilin to lose his mother!"

"Hit him!"

"Master Fak, is Fahai your senior brother?"

On Qingyunzhai Road, Fake's face was dark, listening to the mountain people walking on both sides of the road looking at his bald head with strange eyes, and scolding twice from time to time.

Hearing someone ask him about his relationship with Fahai again, Farke couldn't help but shout: "The Sprinkle family is the ancestor of the thief bald!" ”

The crowd burst into laughter!

Although listening to the book of "The Legend of the White Snake" is half dead, and the feeling of the monk in my heart is much worse, but after all, I can't say that I am an enemy of life and death.

It's just a blind adjustment in life, and now that they see the familiar Fak like this, everyone only thinks it's funny.

When Falke heard this laughter, he became more and more annoyed, and without raising his head, he went to the Juyi Hall with a black face.

"Huh? Is there anything wrong with the master? ”

Xu Fo was walking out with a stack of papers, and when he saw Fak coming angrily, he hurriedly asked.

The twelve Qing people are now doing like a fish in water in Qingyun Village, and they used to mourn their origins in Guangyang, and they clearly learned what they have learned, but they can only become prostitutes who sell their lives and jokes.

When he was robbed up the mountain by Qingyun Village, he also worried that his fate might be even worse.

But I don't want to, in a desperate situation, the family members of Qingyunzhai are not only not vulgar and lowly thieves, but more benevolent than the most upright gentleman in the world.

And gave them the greatest respect, and even fulfilled their dreams, and arranged them important responsibilities to show what they had learned.

And now, Xu Buddha is the head of the twelve Qing people, if Qi Yan is the head of foreign affairs, he has the right to slaughter and assist.

Then Xu Fo is the head of internal affairs, and he has the name of the internal minister.

Although Falke was annoyed, he saw that Xu Fo still gave three points of thin noodles, and snorted: "I'm here to find a miracle doctor to settle accounts!" ”

Xu Fo smiled when he heard this, making Falk feel that the world in front of him was bright.

However, although he is a flower monk, he has a spectrum in his heart.

Knowing that these twelve Qingqi people should not have any non-point thinking no matter what, since he has no non-point thinking, he is more open, grabbing the bald head with his big hand, and hehe quipped: "A good life is a good life!" ”

Xu Fo said angrily: "I'm also good at fortune telling?" ”

As for Farke, if he hadn't dealt with him personally, and only listened to the things he had done, no one would be able to treat him as a good person.

A monk who is a monk, but hooked up with a nun and gave birth to a little Taoist aunt, how can she be so messy?

But only those who know the truth know how he has carefully cared for his wife and daughter in the past 20 years, and he has never given up after traveling thousands of miles in order to seek medical treatment for his daughter, not to mention anything else, just this responsibility and love for his family is touching.

In addition, he is afraid of his wife...... Therefore, the twelve Qing people all thought this monk was interesting, and they also smiled a few words after meeting him.

But he didn't want this monk to be a flower monk after all, and his words made people grit their teeth and hate: "Hehe, the Sprinkle family didn't say that the little lady's life was good, but that the little god doctor was good, so the life was good." The Sprinkle family has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and there are not 10,000 beautiful girls who have seen births, but they are not as good-looking as these girls around the little miracle doctor......"

Hearing this, Xu Fo was also very pleased, and said: "The master is too famous, how can I be worthy of ......"

Fake coughed dryly and said, "It's not you who the Sprinkle family is talking about, it's the big boss, the princess of the Qi Kingdom, the daughter of the old man of the East, the holy daughter of the Demon Sect, and the daughter of the Sprinkle family." ”

Xu Fo almost bit his teeth, and his apricot eyes stared at Fak like fire, but he couldn't say anything.

These women mentioned by Falk are all Lin Ning's side, she was saved by Lin Ning, not only her life, but also her fate, although she didn't mention it on weekdays, but her heart was grateful every day, as the master, how could she dare to comment on the main mother?

But this bald donkey is a little hateful!

However, although he can't comment on anything else, he can refer to Sang and scold Huai: "The master has heard of "The Legend of the White Snake", which is the one written by Lang Jun...... Ouch, that law pirate bald is really hateful, the master doesn't talk about it, why is this monk so hateful? For the sake of selfishness, Bai Suzhen and Xu Xian were separated in a good manner, and the husband and wife could not be reunited, and the mother and son were separated from each other, so it can be seen that the monks with the surname Fa are all bastards! ”

After scolding, Xu Fo turned around and left with the official document, leaving Fake's black face and walking towards the Juyi Hall.

On the Juyi Hall.

Lin Ning is discussing official business with Qi Yan, although most of the mundane affairs have been handed over to Qi Yan, but there are some important matters that Lin Ning still needs to decide.

For example, the blast furnace of ironmaking went down the mountain, the craftsman workshop moved to Yulin City, the improved textile machine should not be kept secret, and the indoctrination work should be deepened.

In particular, the last point is that the "grievance rally" is sufficient to solve the problem of the return of ordinary people and ordinary soldiers.

However, at the cadre level, it is not enough to just "complain about grievances".

Lin Ning suggested that Qi Yan launch a rectification campaign of "criticism and self-criticism" among officials.

After hearing this, Qi Yan said thoughtfully: "This is a bit like the matter of the Imperial History Pavilion of Lantai Temple in the middle of the court......

Lin Ning shook his head and said: "It's far from that simple, the imperial history is a rumor, and most of the time it's nonsense." But our officials can give each other opinions and criticize! Of course, this kind of criticism is not random, it must be substantial. Third brother, if this meeting is held well, it will not only prevent our officials from becoming corrupt and degenerate, so that the cottage can maintain a good positive system for a long time, but also allow officials to unite with each other and support and help. ”

Qi Yan twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and said, "Brother, it's okay to go ahead, but you can let the officials who criticize each other unite and support each other?" ”

Lin Ning said: "Xiaoyan, we must let these officials who are reckless know that insisting on criticism and mutual criticism is the only way for them to really help each other, truly care and truly unite." Seeing that one's colleagues have shortcomings and mistakes, but turning a blind eye to them and allowing them to make bigger mistakes, this is harm, this is selfishness. Xiao Yan, if I were to be replaced in Jiang Taixu's position, I would never use this method, because it would be too unrealistic. But we are different from the three major dynasties, we have just been established, and the officials have not yet accumulated such a deep bureaucratic spirit, and there is still a chance to do so! As long as you grasp it from the source, there is a lot to be done in the future! ”

When Qi Yan heard this, his face was moved, he got up and bowed down, and said, "Hearing my brother's words, my brother is like an initiation." The talent of the elder brother is like the sky ...... the sun"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a shouting voice coming in from outside: "Little Divine Doctor, Little Divine Doctor......"

Qi Yan got up, Danfeng's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the person with a grim face.

Juyi Hall is no less than the White Tiger Hall, the military stronghold of the three dynasties, who dares to break through without publicity?

Lin Ning looked at Qi Yan, who was really angry, and didn't persuade anything.

Now there are thousands of cottage officials, of course, the vast majority of these thousands are "village officials", such as the chief of the guard, but even so, as a Shangguan of thousands of officials, Qi Yan should also enjoy the prestige and respect of hundreds of officials.

This is not a bureaucracy, and without strict organizational discipline, it will greatly affect the administrative efficiency of Qingyunzhai, and many things will become a farce.

However, while Lin Ning was waiting for Qi Yan to clean up the monk, Falke also saw that Qi Yan was wrong as soon as he entered the door.

He has been wandering the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, where he only relies on a reckless energy, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that something was not good, the big bull's eyes turned, the annoyance in his eyes instantly turned into surprise, and the words also changed the style of painting in his mouth, and shouted: "The military advisor is also there?" That's great! There are 100,000 urgent things to find miracle doctors and military advisors! It's amazing, those bald donkeys at the mountain gate of the Sprinkle family, after hearing about "The Legend of the White Snake", they were very annoyed......"

When Qi Yan heard about this, although he expected it, when he faced it, he couldn't help but be solemn, and he forgot to rectify the matter of this reckless monk for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Could it be that they want to rebel and make trouble?" ”

Falk coughed dryly, shook his head, and said, "That...... Not really, but I heard them say that they don't seem to be ready to work anymore tomorrow, and they want to pick a pick. ”

Qi Yan sneered and said, "Dare?!" Master Fake, you go and tell them now, you don't need to cut down the giant trees tomorrow, the giant trees in Yulin City are enough. You take them to the iron ore mine in Guangyang County and dig a million stone iron ore back. If you can't finish it, you don't have to pick a pick, just go back to King Kong Temple and let them change people. ”

Fack: "......"

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