"Good word.."

I don't know how long it took, after the Ministry of Rites murmured, the ministers gradually woke up, but they all sighed that this was a magnificent work!

Even the saint who came back to his senses earlier looked at the historian, and the first thing he did was to ask the historian to write down this poem of his junior brother.

It also clearly records everything in the court, including the appearance of the hall full of shock and the distractions of the ministers, and all of them must be recorded truthfully.

The historian comprehended the truth, recorded truthfully, focused on pen and ink, and wrote the thick ink of Zhang Wangye's recitation in the court.

At the same time, Zhang Feng was not surprised when he saw that everyone was so surprised, and he kept looking at the poems and silently behind them.

You must know that this poem is from Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array"

The poetic charm of this great lyricist naturally does not need to be mentioned.

Zhang Feng took out this gentleman's poems, and also expected that the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs would fall into a huge shock.

Because for this world without poetic charm, suddenly take out a song from the previous life that has been passed down through the ages, and the concept can be imagined.

It's like the 5,000-year-old cultivation culture in this world, and the blue star suddenly appeared before the game intervened, it must also be a huge sensation.

Mo said that this world still respects etiquette and respects scholars.

Otherwise, some great Confucians who have no strength will not be respected by some ascended monks.

In the final analysis, the emperors of all dynasties knew that culture is the foundation of the foothold, and it is also the standard for distinguishing beasts from humans.

By doing this by myself, I can be regarded as increasing my reputation a little.

At least now I will see some of the great Confucians in my memory, and spread them with the poems, so that the world will know.

They will not look at their teacher's face and be polite to themselves, but may admire themselves from the bottom of their hearts because of this poem.

Because Zhang Feng believes that if Mr. Xin Qiji appears in this world, it will be 100% famous in the world.

But on the other hand, once the poem is circulated, when the player arrives, they will definitely hear the poem.

But you will never find yourself a 'traverser', a 'player'.

After all, this poem is unique to Blue Star.

In other words, even if there are other parallel universes, some people even point out that they are not from this world.

Then it is not the sentient beings who applaud him, nor the imprisonment of himself, let alone that he discovers himself, but that he will discover him.

You must know that your imprint and prestige in this world are not something that an outsider player can shake.

It's like in the blue star, suddenly a black household person ran out onto the street and said that a person in the court was an alien.

It is estimated that this will be sent to a psychiatric hospital.

But if it was in ancient times, put it here and slander the prince of the dynasty, this is the crime of killing the head.

But there may also be people who believe that they are aliens.

Now, look at the appearance of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs.

Zhang Feng felt that if someone said that he was an alien, then they would have the same feeling, 'Zhang Wang Ye is a Wenqu star from outside the sky!' ’

Zhang Feng has always been cautious, and it can be regarded as reciting a poem to see if he can attract some players to come.

It's just that after the Manchu Dynasty Wenwu silently memorized the prince's poems, they didn't think much about it, but based on this word and the deeds of the prince, they felt that the prince could be described as both civil and military!

It is also in their memories that Zhang Feng has been practicing martial arts with the general since he was a child.

And in just twenty or thirty years, he has stepped into the realm of gods from no foundation!

This avatar is still a avatar who does not rely on incense to cultivate.

Then for this world that relies on incense to cultivate, it is really commendable.

So much so that the early dynasty ended.

Zhang Feng returned to the general's mansion three miles away from the palace.

The news of his return to the imperial capital came, and the poems spread.

For a while, there was an endless stream of ministers visiting from outside the government!

Even if he didn't take the carriage, he still put the street outside the general's mansion for a mile.

The subordinates carried gifts on the side, and the master stood in line.

Unlike yesterday, the news of Zhang Feng's return to the dynasty has not spread, and not many people know about it, and the street outside the general's mansion is still standing with a row of guards, revealing a solemn and secluded atmosphere.

But at this moment, ten o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Feng was busy.

It can be said that the subordinates are constantly boiling water and setting up chairs.

The guards on duty outside the door all helped carry the boxes into the house, recorded their names, and moved them to the warehouse under the command of the old butler.

Zhang Feng was also in the hall, and after seeing one stubble of people after another, he didn't even have a chance to eat.

There is no way, they praised their strength from beginning to end, and then praised themselves for their literary talents, and at the end they also said that their teacher was unparalleled.

How can you spoil the atmosphere and talk about eating?

In this way, the ministers queuing outside the door were still divided into ranks, high-ranking officials were waiting in front, and subordinates were carrying gifts, waiting for the old butler to announce the summons at any time.

It seems that I can't eat at night.

In the back, the people who reached the end of the street, who were high, were still standing.

You can't eat it yourself, just wait over there, right?

But the people at the back, those who are low in cultivation and hungry, have already begun to wander around the nearby streets, or find a place to have a cup of tea, a meal, a cushion for their stomachs, and a little rest.

There are really too many people in front of them, and they estimate that the prince will see someone in five minutes, meet a familiar person, and then chat for ten minutes, this time and again, it will not be their turn at night.

This is also the difference in status, the level of official position.

Seeing each other is disrespectful to all.

Going deeper, if there are many people, they are embarrassed to say what they want to say when they think that there are outsiders around.

But for the former subordinates of the old generals.

Zhang Feng was summoned together, and most of them came together together, so there was no need to communicate privately.

Including them, they also wanted to finish the ceremony together early, so that the people who gave the gifts in the back lined up.

But there are also some subordinates of the old generals, who now have responsibilities and are not in the imperial capital, or are on duty in the imperial capital, so they did not come to see them.

Otherwise, this one-mile street really can't be lined up.

Even so, people come and go.

Until eight o'clock in the evening, there were still officials waiting in line outside.

But at a little after nine o'clock, it seemed that it was the critical point of time for daily visits to relatives and friends.

They felt that it was not good to disturb the prince too late, so they went to the door of the mansion one after another, and while giving the gifts to the old butler, they left their names and said, 'Come back another day,' to prove that they had come.

Not surprisingly, they will come over after some gifts these days.

After all, it is obvious which is more important than just to meet each other and to leave only the name.

But as the night passed.

Wait until the next morning.

Zhang Feng thought about going to the king's shopkeeper, so he called the old housekeeper and came out of the mansion together, and did not go to the early court.

Save the morning and turn around, come back late, or at the gate of the palace, meet some close subordinates of the teacher to come over, block the palace gate, and then stop in front of their own mansion, one on both sides.

These are all subordinates of their own teachers, and it's not bad.

It's better to go out early and let the guards leave a sentence of 'The prince has something to do'.

Zhang Feng thought so, including preparing to act like this in the next few days.

Just because there are three more days, the player is here.

But he hasn't finished seeing the people he wants to see in the imperial capital yet, so there will be a lot less arrangement at that time.

I'm thinking about it.

Zhang Feng, accompanied by the housekeeper, sat in a sedan chair, led by the god and demon beast, and came to the West City Gate.

According to the old housekeeper, the main shop of the shopkeeper is here.

But where is the exact, and where is the shopkeeper of the king today, this has to ask today's Xicheng city defense.

The city defense director of this area must always pay attention to the dynamics of this Ascended Monk.

This is also under the suppression of national fortunes and rituals, and the monks cannot use their divine sense, so they use the simplest method to monitor it personally.

On the other hand, after shielding the divine sense, professional investigators will carry some kind of 'god-sealing' treasure to monitor, and the effect of this surveillance is really good, and it can avoid the monk's 'whim'.

It's all tacit.

The Ascended Monk also knew, but the Great Qi Surveillance only cared about their movements and would not interfere with their private affairs, so it didn't matter.

Anyway, even if Daqi doesn't supervise, there are countless pairs of enemies or other countries' eyes staring at them.

and waited until they came into the street at the city gate.

The old housekeeper stopped several patrol soldiers who were walking by, and asked them to report the city defense, saying, 'The prince is here'.

As a few soldiers hurriedly went to report.

Not long after, Zhang Feng saw a big man in heavy armor coming in front of him.

He cultivated to be in the middle of the tribulation, and he was followed by ten guards at the peak of the Transformation God.

"The last general has seen the major general!"

It's just that when this big man came to Zhang Feng's body, he didn't call Zhang Feng the prince like the ministers in the court, but knelt down on one knee and called 'Young General' with his fists.

"General Tiger .." But when the old housekeeper heard the city defense general call his young master like this, he reprimanded him with a straight face: "You are a little rude..."

In this world, many subordinates of great generals began to call Zhang Feng 'prince'.

Although General Hu is also a subordinate of the old general, he has long been accustomed to the title of 'young general'.

In his words, he always thought that after the major general's success, he would resign from the position of city general that everyone envied, and follow the major general to fight on the battlefield again!

This kind of loyalty, this kind of cultivation, can be said to be a loyal soldier of a great general.

But now General Tiger heard the old butler's reprimand, but hurriedly saluted the old butler.

The old butler was a close confidant of the general, and he was also the first monk to start a family with the general.

Although the old butler is not strong compared to the whole world, his strategy is ordinary, or he does not know how to have any strategy, but his loyalty is unique.

Respected by all the old subordinates of the Great General.

General Tiger is also among them.

Including Zhang Feng's usual travels, many people also know the old housekeeper, but they don't know themselves.

There's no way around it.

In his memory, Zhang Feng has lived in the imperial capital for a long time since he was a child, and of course he does not have a wide range of people like the old housekeeper.

The old butler has been fighting with the general for many years, and there must be many acquaintances, and more people have seen the old butler.

And with a burst of Tiger General knowing that he was wrong, he asked the butler for guilt and assurance.

Zhang Feng thought that the matter was important, but he interrupted the old butler's reprimand with a smile, and asked him in General Hu's grateful eyes: "General Hu, do you know where the shopkeeper Wang is?" ”

"The king's shopkeeper .." General Tiger was stunned when he heard this person's name, and then cautiously guessed: "Major General.. No, Lord! The king's shopkeeper mentioned by the prince is the half-immortal of the king of Mi Xing in our imperial capital? ”

'Wang Banxian..' Zhang Feng heard the nickname of the shopkeeper for the first time, but he thought it was quite interesting.

But in principle, it is not wrong for a Ascended Monk to be called a half-immortal.

But this half-immortal character can always connect with some fortune-telling seniors on the blue star.

"It's this Wang Banxian." Zhang Feng followed the customs, "Does General Tiger know where he is?" ”

"The last will know." General Tiger gave it up, and without asking the reason, he hurriedly led the way.

At the same time, seventy-six miles away in a rice row.

The guys were carrying grain bags back and forth, and there was an endless stream of guests.

Some bought and weighed them in bulk, and there were also people dressed as housekeepers, buying bags and carrying them to the car outside with the help of their guys.

At first glance, although the purchases are different, the unified situation is that they talk very politely to the guys in the store.

No way, just at the very back of the counter, there is a middle-aged man in brocade clothes.

He looks like he is in his forties, and his belly is slightly fat, like an ordinary rich man in this world.

But in fact, this is the king's shopkeeper, Wang Banxian, a rising monk!

In front of the Ascended Monks, they did not dare to make a mistake.

And if it weren't for the guys helping them carry it, they would have to do it themselves.

At the same time, a guy came from outside, took out a rice bank account book, and said to the shopkeeper Wang: "Shopkeeper, the owner of Hucheng Villa, shall we collect money this time?" Or do you want them to continue on credit and take one piece at the end of the year? That's right.. They also asked for a bag of rice seeds this time, do you count the money?"

"Their villa is too far away, so let's end this trip, and there is no need to make another trip at the end of the year." The king's shopkeeper turned out to be in the ledger, and his fingers knocked on the abacus, which can be said to be just next to each other, and the abacus moved up and down, I don't know whether it was mental arithmetic or practice makes perfect, and a price was quoted in an instant.

"The owner of Hucheng Villa often takes care of our business. Now the fraction is erased, and the seed money is erased, a total of 1,325 meters of flour money. You get a piece this time. ”

When the shopkeeper said this, when he saw that the man was leaving, he waved his hand slightly, and said,

'It is better to have gold and silver, not silver tickets. Nowadays, there are too many people returning to the city in the imperial capital, and there are too many people who exchange silver tickets for cash.

It's best for us to collect the accounts with gold and silver, and after we finish collecting it, we will go to the imperial capital gold store to exchange it for silver tickets..'

The king's shopkeeper passed the voice and did not say anything more.

And the lack of 'cash' in the imperial capital, this matter about the face of the imperial court, cannot be said in public, and it must be transmitted.

But it cannot be denied that the money (business) in the imperial capital has spread to all parts of the dynasty.

Otherwise, it won't be changed, and there will be no money in the imperial capital.

Those local landlords and old fortunes only look at the silver, only look at the real thing, and do not look at the tickets.

They feel empty.

Including the shopkeeper Wang, who would help the court so hard, he was also worried about business, for fear that there would be no money in the imperial capital, and his business would also be affected.

"Huh!" The man answered, muttering about it in his heart, and turned around and walked out of the store.

But as soon as he went out, when he walked with his head down, several pairs of official boots suddenly appeared in his sight.

'Didn't the taxes just be paid?' Why is the official here again, is it to chat and drink tea with the shopkeeper? ’

The guy thought in his mind, and waited for the good things to be remembered, remembered the account collection figures, and after sorting out the language, he was about to look up and say hello, but he saw the general of the city defense in the east of the city wearing iron armor, General Tiger!

For a while, the guy was a little confused, and he felt that this was wrong!

For when he had just returned to the city, he saw that the general was on duty today.

And now the general who was supposed to be on duty appeared here with his troops, so no matter how you think about it, it's not so right.

"The prince is looking for your shopkeeper and going to report it.." General Tiger didn't care what the guy thought, but after giving an order, he strode over and looked into the store, wanting to personally make sure that Wang Banxian was not there.

'It turned out to be the prince..' When the guy heard that it was Wang Ye Zhang in person, all his doubts disappeared.

After all, he is the disciple of the great general, the junior disciple of the saint, not to mention the city defense to open the road, even if he leads the army to their store, he feels that there is nothing wrong with it.

Similarly, the shopkeeper Wang, who was rubbing the abacus, saw General Tiger at the door and heard the word 'Wangye' again.

That was to directly put down the abacus, and let the guys stop the surrounding pedestrians and customers, and personally went out to pick them up.

Later, the group came to the main hall of the small mansion in the backyard.

Zhang Feng asked the reluctant General Tiger and the housekeeper to stand guard outside the courtyard and sit alone opposite the king's shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper Wang was also flattered, and he was amazed at the courage of this prince, who dared to be alone with the Ascended Monk, but he politely poured tea for Zhang Feng.

But in fact, unless the king's shopkeeper wants to die, he doesn't dare to move Zhang Feng.

Otherwise, it will be an infinite pursuit from Daqi, and it will never die.

And Zhang Feng thought that it was the first time he met with the shopkeeper Wang, but he didn't say anything at the beginning, but as if curious, he asked how many 'loitering' Ascended Monks were in the imperial capital.

This chat can be regarded as opening the topic.

Zhang Feng heard him say that there were currently three of them in the imperial capital, including him.

One of them is that this person thought that the New Year was approaching, and he would definitely go home to see it, and he would say a few words no matter how bad it was, so he went out and came back.

But the other ascended monk simply came to the imperial capital to play, and now he has been playing for half a year, soaking in fine wine and fragrance all day long, and living a very chic and comfortable life.

"He's in Yanhong Building now." The shopkeeper Wang did not hide it at all, and sold the news of 'Li Daoyou' completely.

And the Yanhong Building in his words is the 'land of fireworks', which belongs to the union of several green buildings, occupying nearly three streets.

I heard that there are countless beautiful women and talented women there, which made all the talented people in the entire imperial capital fall for it.

"Two days ago, Li Daoyou invited me to Yanhonglou to enjoy the moon and drink. I was working on the accounts and I quit."

Shopkeeper Wang patted the account book beside him, "Approaching the end of the year, account books have been sent from all parts of the city one after another, so I want to summarize them, so I can send my men and others to ask for accounts." Didn't visit Qunfang with Li Daoyou.. Hahaha, in the next rough talk, let the prince laugh. ”

The shopkeeper said that he was well-informed, knowing that this prince was absolutely brilliant in writing, and wrote a unique word in the court!

Words like 'fireworks, play' are a bit too clichéd.

"The rice business is important." Zhang Feng was noncommittal, and he understood this very well.

It's just that this understanding is to understand that the shopkeeper Wang loves business wholeheartedly, so for him, this business must be the right thing.

As for asking for an account or something, no one dares not to pay back 'Wang Banxian', right?

If you don't pay it back, it won't be that the guys are polite enough to ask for the account, but that the shopkeeper Wang will visit in person.

But it wasn't his turn.

You must know that the Ascended Monk is the Ascended Monk after all, the top combat power in the world.

If anyone hears that someone owes money to the Ascended Monk, then the rest of the people will help the Ascended Monk to share their worries and sorrows, just to tie up with the Ascended Monk and leave a good impression in the Ascended Monk's heart.

Except that he did not talk about anything else, and did not dare to say to the king's treasurer by asking for an account, 'You owe me a favor.' ’

This is undoubtedly the same as looking for death.

Zhang Feng thought about it, and also thought that it was time to talk about it now, and he was polite and polite, so he said to the shopkeeper Wang: "Shopkeeper Wang, I have traveled to the mountains and wilderness of the Seven Kingdoms, and recently I heard that there are some cultists who may sneak into the imperial capital. ”

Zhang Feng said, looking at the shopkeeper Wang who was in thought, "If there are some people who are unknown or have strange whereabouts, they will contact the shopkeeper Wang in the future." I also hope that the king's shopkeeper will send someone to my house to inform me that I will be grateful for it. ”

"Don't worry.." When the shopkeeper heard the word "cult", after thinking about it, it was his duty to "If you find traces of such thieves, you will definitely go to the prince's mansion to inform you in person!" ”

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Wang." Zhang Feng put down the teacup, but before getting up and leaving, he looked at the shopkeeper Wang, "Does the shopkeeper have something to do tonight?" ”

"Nothing." The king's shopkeeper told the truth.

"That's good." Zhang Feng nodded, "In the early years, I heard that Li Daoyou was a sword master. Now the 'Hesan people' who return to the imperial capital to visit relatives are also proficient in the way of the five elements. For these two immortals, the king has long had the heart to make friends, if the king's shopkeeper has nothing to do tonight, he also hopes that the king's shopkeeper will recommend him. ”