Dengzhou Mansion is surrounded by mountains and seas, and the most famous is Penglai Pavilion. On the top of the cliff, there are many pavilions. Climb the pavilion and look at it, the tide is thousands of acres, and the waves are magnificent. The man in the white shirt stood in the attic with his hands on his back, looking into the distance.

"Long time no see."

"Don't come unharmed."

Yang Fan stood next to the white-shirted man, and the autumn breeze was cool. The wind here is so cool that people lose their grace, and even their hair is blown up. Your Excellency, a water city, built along the cliff of Danya to the south. The docking of the ship is the place where the Daming sailors practiced. At the beginning, the ship was dispatched from here to Tianjin Wei.

"Do you believe that there is Penglai Immortal Island?" The man in the white shirt turned his head sideways and asked with a smile. Yang Fan looked at the Jinyi guard guarding outside the attic, and muttered, "Letter." ”

The white-shirted man was shocked, because Yang Fan answered so conclusively, so he asked, "Could it be that Lingshi has taken the lord there?" He suddenly remembered that the mountain master had traveled all over the world, and he might have really entered the fairyland. Yang Fan smiled slightly and said, "Master, he may not have been to his old man's house, but I have been." ”

"Have you been?"

Yang Fan nodded and said, "Yes." "He moved his right shoulder, and the wound healed quickly." Where are the immortals? Yang Fan looked at the white-shirted man, as if he saw the curiosity in his eyes, and said, "I don't know if they are immortals." ”

The white-shirted man seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Yang Fan's answer, so he replied, "Isn't this hard to say?" Will those people fly? "Those who can fly are in airplanes, and most people still can't fly."

"Airplanes?" The white-shirted man nodded, "It must be an immortal's magic weapon." As if he wanted to know something, he asked, "Immortals must not eat grains." You practice spells all day, right? ”

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "The rice must be eaten, but let's cultivate spells...... It's hard to say. The man in the white shirt listened to Yang Fan's eloquent talk about the carriage with his mouth full of mouth. I actually believed it, and seemed to have forgotten what was going on, so I continued to ask: "What's not to say, spells!" ”

"Oh." Yang Fan pondered for a moment and asked rhetorically: "Is it an algorithm to turn a man into a woman?" ”

The white-shirted man froze for a moment, and replied with a stumbling voice: "Forget it......"

"Running to the moon disk, is it algorithmic?"

"Of course it is!" The man in white replied in the affirmative this time.

"You're doing things in one place. Can people thousands of miles away clearly see what you're doing, or even hear sounds, algorithms? Yang Fan replied indifferently.

The man in the white shirt almost wanted to slap him in the face. Isn't this the legendary clairvoyant Shunfeng ear? It's not algorithmic, it's algorithmic! He squinted, and the next question became critical.

"Did the lord learn a trick and a half?"

"Nope!" Yang Fan said.

"No?" The man in the white shirt had doubts in his tone, but it didn't matter. Just know where that place is. "That'...... That place...... Can you take me there? ”

"Not really!"

"Why!" The man in the white shirt was already a little excited at this time. Such a wonderland. Even Emperor Qin and Han Zu dreamed of the land of eternal life, how could he not desire it.

"Because I don't know how to get there."

The white-shirted man directly understood Yang Fan's words as unwilling to take him there, so he said a little angrily: "I don't know, probably that range always knows, right?" How could it not be known? ”

"It's close to us, but it's far away."

"What do you mean?"

Yang Fan laughed and said: "Speaking of near, it can be said that it is the land under your feet now, far away." He transcends the dimensions of time and space, even me. I can't tell which one is the real world. Yang Fan said to the white-shirted man with interest.

The white-shirted man thought about this sentence for a long time, he was not a stupid person, but such a philosophical sentence was still worth thinking about for a long time, so he asked: "You mean, the place you have been to is exactly the same as here?" ”

"Pretty much the same, with some discrepancies."

The white-shirted man said suspiciously: "It can't be you who trick me, right?" He began to suspect what Yang Fan meant by this, that is, he had a dream that he dreamed that the immortals were living here, and then, even he couldn't figure out whether he was living in a dream now, or whether the world of the immortals was a dream. If this was the case, he was extremely skeptical that Yang Fan had a bad brain after he was assassinated. But he still said it out of courtesy, and he said a word about whether he was fooling him.

"Huh." Yang Fan smiled and didn't say anything. Then he felt that he was talking to an ancient man about what he was doing, so he changed his words and said, "You didn't come all the way to tell me about this thing, did you?" ”

The man in the white shirt also seemed to remember that he was responsible for a heavy responsibility, so he was stunned and said, "I am a messenger, do you want to show you the holy decree?" ”

"You're the Chincha?"

The man in the white shirt sneered, "It's like a fake." Yang Fan smiled and said, "The saint is really overkill." Killing chickens with a knife, how can you send Master Zhou to be the minister of this Qincha. Isn't the cabinet busy? ”

The person who came was Zhou Yanru, who had just been escorted back to his hometown by the Holy God with gold, silver and silk three months ago. In just three months, he once again appeared in Dengzhou Mansion as a minister of the Qincha, which was really the ups and downs of the sea and the ups and downs. He smiled and said, "Lord To, your Hongfu was kicked out of the cabinet and returned to his hometown with honor." ”

"Oh?" Yang Fan said, "This cabinet chief, wasn't it done by Wen Tiren, right?" ”

Zhou Yanru smiled at the railing, patted the railing and said: "The Ministry of Rites has reopened the heavenly list, and the champion has explored the flower list, and he is a little frightened." The cabinet was turned into a brothel, and the turtle king was always plagued. (Note)

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's a homonym. Now the cabinet is in power, and the personnel are transferred. Huang Shijun, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, was born as a champion, and the left and right waiters are Kong Zhenyun and Chen Zizhuang, one of them is a list of eyes and one of flowers, which makes people panic. 'Turtle' refers to him Wen Tiren, Wucheng nationality, and Gui'an people. This 'Wang Ba' is Wang Yingxiong of Ba County, Sichuan. Today's cabinet, controlling the government and only knowing selfish interests, is really 'both a and a memorial arch'. ”

"The Ministry of Rites has changed? What about Xu Lao? ”

"I'm in the cabinet. The addition of the crown prince Taibao, Wenyuan Pavilion scholar, and concurrently serving as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites can also be regarded as a very popular minister. For Xu Guangqi, Zhou Yanru still admires it.

Yang Fan nodded, and said suspiciously: "Master Zhou said that it was my blessing, what?" Did you do something wrong? ”

"The tax reform was refuted, and the tax reform was recommended below, and finally he was impeached. Do you think it's thanks to you? Zhou Yanru snorted coldly. In fact, he is also the one who wants to set up the archway.,Originally,Be a confused first assistant.,It's safe and secure.。 As a result, he was pinched by Yang Fan like this, and the sperm worm went to his brain, and he also wanted to be famous for eternity, but before the result was good, he was ousted from the stage.

(Note: Wen Tiren became the first assistant, which was the sixth year of Chongzhen, and the three people mentioned in the previous sentence of the duality, Huang Shijun served as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, which was the matter of Chongzhen's three years.) Later, Huang Shijun returned to his hometown to take care of his father, and Xu Guangqi took over as the secretary of the Ministry of Rites. (To be continued......)