Chapter 1066 is here or not

Fang Jie's throne is very different from the previous princes of the Great Sui.

Because Fang Xie is a king with a different surname, no fief, no kingdom, so according to the convention, none of the words that can be selected are suitable, or Wu Yi thought of this martial word, and then discussed with Dugu Wenxiu, and then discussed with the ministers, and finally reported to Fang Jie, which was decided.

After it was settled, the banner of the Black Flag Army was also going to change.

The workshops that undertake the work under the Ministry of Industry have not been idle these days, including those tailor shops in Chang'an City, which are also official jobs. The banner of the Black Flag Army has also been changed, and a large number of uniforms have to be made. There are also those generals who have already received the reward, and they need official uniforms.

Swallow House

It is a restaurant more than 20 miles away from Taiji Palace, compared to the luxury of the Star Picking Building, the delicacy of the Baoyue Building, the most impressive thing about the Swallow Building is that it is large enough. The swallow building is not ordinarily large, and the big one is very distinctive. Swallow Tower is one of the few buildings in Chang'an City that does not belong to the same style, which is not easy. According to the aesthetic view that the rules and squares are beautiful in the previous emperors of the Great Sui, it is really surprising to allow the existence of a three-story wooden building in the shape of a hollow word.

A circle of three-story wooden buildings encloses it, surrounding a building in the middle that looks like a building, a building, a tower, and a tower.

This kind of building is only available in the Swallow Building, and it is called the stage.

Looking down from the sky, a circle of wooden buildings is the big mouth of Huizi, and the stage in the middle is the small mouth of Huizi. The floor facing the three floors above and below the stage can be clearly seen, and it is obvious that a lot of effort was put into the construction. Even if people on the first floor look up, they don't feel oppressed.

Chang'an City is a holy place in the hearts of many people, and how many people's lifelong wish is to go to Chang'an to take a look. However, because of the long distance and inconvenient transportation, or because the family background generally cannot afford to travel far, you can only think about it for the rest of your life. The Swallow Tower in Chang'an City is the place where the Jianghu guests are most willing to come. It's spacious enough and big, and there are some quirky but absolutely delightful performances on stage every day.

For example, storytelling.

Whether it is a businessman, a businessman, or a dignitary who has changed into civilian clothes, there are not a few people who like this bite. A circle of people gathered around the stage to listen to the storyteller tell the story, and when it came to the tense place, everyone tensed their nerves and stretched their nerves to the maximum. When they were happy, there were those who whistled and even screamed, and no one said who was vulgar.

Swallow Tower has actually reached the point of difficulty a while ago, if it weren't for the Black Flag Army entering the city, I'm afraid it wouldn't last long. Later, King Wu ordered to hold a martial arts conference, which was simply a long drought for Yanzilou.

During these days, the business of Swallow Tower is exceptionally good.

The stage is three feet high, with a five-meter square platform, which can be lowered from all sides, and it is precisely because of this construction method that there are steps on all sides that the guests on the first floor can also see clearly. Five meters above, the floor space below is too large. In order not to waste the land, at the bottom is a large hall like a space supported by giant trees, two meters high, with a pillar on top every short distance, but there is still a large space.

This place is the kitchen of the Swallow Building.

That is to say, when you eat in the Swallow Building, you can not only see the performance on the stage, but also see how the cooks cook, and no one can do a fake, which is also the attraction of the Swallow Building. Sometimes the chefs are willing to show off their swordsmanship, which is more attractive than the storyteller on the stage.

The knife skills of the cooks are different from the knife skills of the Jianghu Ke, and if you ask a Jianghu Ke who has practiced the most tedious 72-way Huifeng Dance Willow Knife Technique to cut the tofu into a small plate as thin as a hair, he will not come.

There are two people sitting in the largest private room on the third floor, and the one sitting on the right is a fat man who looks very young, wearing a black robe, with a golden belt tied around his waist, and the cuffs of the wide robe are embroidered with Taiji diagrams on both sides.

The person sitting on the left is more inward, so people in the distance can't see his face clearly. The man sat inside the round table, in the shadow of the part of the private room that peeked out.

Although they can't see it, most smart people have actually guessed who that person is.

can let Daozun sit down and hang his hands to accompany him, and the masters of the Jianghu Sect who were sitting in the private rooms on the second and third floors have all become so polite and courteous as Sven people, and the identity of this person is actually obvious.

"This storyteller is a person who will come to things, knowing that everyone is in the rivers and lakes today, so he simply tells a story about Wan Xingchen vs. Xu Xi."

Fang Xie couldn't help but shook his head and smiled: "It's just that he doesn't know that Wan Xingchen is called Wan Xingchen, so he said that Wan Jian Tang is the handle, and he doesn't know Xu Xi's name, so he says that the Moon Shadow Hall is the handle...... The story is third-rate, the plot is second-rate, and the kung fu of this eyebrow flying dance is like a river, but it is first-class. ”

"Just have fun."

Xiang Qingniu smiled: "This guy is a two hundred and five, guess who he talked about yesterday?" ”

"Who?"

"Dao Ancestor...... It's a love story. ”

Xiang Qingniu shook his head: "If it weren't for the yellow joke in it, Dao Ye and I would have lifted the stage a long time ago, how could I bear this matter in front of so many viewers in the face of Dao Ancestor's disrespect?" But then again, the part I said yesterday about the part where the Dao Ancestor said goodbye to his sweetheart and fought in the firewood pile before traveling all over the world is really exciting......

Fang Xie Yao looked at Xiang Qingniu with eyes: "Dao Ancestor, if his old man can see a group of Dao disciples of you in a circle and listen to his affairs, I really don't know what he will think." ”

"What else could he think?"

Xiang Qingniu looked left and right and lowered his voice and said: "I must be thinking that hey, I already knew that this was a lot, so Lao Tzu didn't write the scriptures...... Dao Ancestor said that it should be full of this little yellow joke, and the number of Dao Sect disciples is dozens of times more than now, do you believe it. Write a book first and release it to hook people, cut it off at a critical moment, and if you want to continue to look down, you have to pay for it. ”

Fang Xie let out a long sigh: "You have become a Taoist priest, or you write a book, and I will give you an alliance leader......"

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"There are seven Taoist temples in Chang'an City that are more famous, and four of them have died in all kinds of messy things. There is also a person who died a while ago, and the two who are still alive now were originally acting with a look at their faces. In other words, these seven contemplators are their own people. ”

Xiang Qingniu smiled: "There are more than two hundred Taoist masters in total, of which there are more than one hundred and fifty who are directly or indirectly related to the One Qi Temple, and this time the Sanqingguan of Wudang Mountain did not send a decent and reliable person, but a second-generation disciple came, and the Xie Fuyao under you was in charge of the junior and called the little uncle." ”

His gaze fell on the private room opposite, the Taoist who seemed to be loyal and honest. The guy looked to be in his thirties, his skin was a little dark, he looked a little wooden, he loved to grin when he was fine, and his teeth were white and shiny.

"This is the strongest cultivator among Zhang Yiyang's apprentices and grandchildren, called Liu Sanduo, and they all call him Sanduo Dao Chang."

Fang Xie asked curiously: "Which three are more?" ”

Xiang Qingniu thought about it seriously and then replied, "Probably ...... A lot of, a lot of urine, a lot of fart. ”

Fang Xie didn't bother to pay attention to him and changed the topic: "If Zhang Yiyang doesn't come, Wudang Mountain should have no intention of robbing you of this martial arts alliance leader." Zhang Yiyang didn't even care much about the name of Daozun, and naturally he didn't care too much about this martial arts alliance leader. What we need to do now is not only to integrate the Dao Sect, but also to use a united and powerful Dao Sect to attract more other sects in the rivers and lakes to join in. ”

"I'm not good at this, Mr. Zhuo is doing it."

Xiang Qingniu took it for granted: "If he is willing, I will take off all the clothes of Daozun to him." It's a pity that he didn't want anything. ”

"Did you ask him why he wasn't happy?"

Fang asked.

Xiang Qingniu shook his head: "I forgot to ask...... But if I ask people if they want to do Daozun, and if they want to say that they don't want me to ask them why, wouldn't it seem that the title of Daozun is too worthless. ”

Fang explained: "You think too much, maybe it's just because people are not happy...... He was not dressed appropriately. ”

Xiang Qingniu glanced at Fang Xie resentfully: "Can you let me listen to the commentary happily, the next thing is Huang Duan, don't pay attention to me." ”

"That's not the point."

Fang Xie moved his chair, looked at Xiang Qingniu's eyes, and asked very seriously, "How did you ask Mr. Zhuo?" Isn't that what you just said...... You ask Mr. Zhuo, do you want to do it? ”

"Right?"

Xiang Qingniu asked, "Is there a problem?" ”

Fang Xie nodded: "If you have a question, if I don't answer you." Who knows what you mean by asking, do you want to do it...... Is it the Trunk Lord, or the Trunk Path? ”

Xiang Qingniu was stunned, and it took a while before he came to his senses, and squirted out a sip of tea: "Can you be a little more obscene?" ”

People in the distance watched King Wu Fang Xie and Daozun Xiang Qingniu talking happily, and couldn't help but think about what the two top figures in the world were talking about the fate of the world, and I didn't know what year and month, I could also sit face to face with King Wu and talk about the general trend of the world, and talk about the rise and fall of the country.

"Why did Mr. Zhuo go?"

Fang asked.

Xiang Qingniu said: "The Ming'er Conference is about to start, and Mr. Zhuo is arranging the venue with a sense of sight, and he chose to be in the martial arts arena of the original martial arts academy outside Chang'an City, which is spacious. I vaguely remember that you were there to make yourself look awesome. ”

"Phew"

Fang Xie took a sip: "The place is suitable, the biggest purpose this time is to let the people in the rivers and lakes unite, I will go on the expedition in a few days, and a large number of good people in the rivers and lakes will be needed to accompany the army, after all, to fight the Mengyuan people, it is not enough to rely on a strong army." After the war with the Mengyuan people is over, they will have to march into the eastern frontier, and more manpower will be needed at that time. ”

"I try my best"

Xiang Qingniu said: "You also know that my influence is mainly on the women's side, and although I can convince a large number of people on the men's side, I am still a little worse after all......"

Fang explained: "I think your influence is on the side of the beasts. ”

"Mr. Zhuo will be better than me as a Dao Venerable?"

Xiang Qingniu suddenly asked.

"What do you want to do?"

Fang Xie asked rhetorically.

"Friends of the Heroine!"

"Get out!"

"I want to do it...... Oops I-! Why is he here?! ”

Before Xiang Qingniu's words were finished, his face changed suddenly.

Fang Xie followed Xiang Qingniu's line of sight and looked downstairs, and found that an old Taoist walked in outside the main entrance of the Swallow Building, wearing a very ordinary gray sermon robe, carrying a wine gourd in one hand and a small package in the other. He walked in the door and looked up, just in time to see Fang Xie looking at him.

Wudang Mountain

Zhang Yiyang is here.