West Lake Dragon Palace...

"Buzhou County, Anqing Prefecture, heavy rain for seven days, millions of people burned incense and prayed, wanting to stop the rain..."

"No, there are swingers in Buzhou County, who are in the Dragon King Temple, and they must rain for half a month to wash away these filthy things."

"Gaoqiao Town, Ningbo Prefecture, there is a water demon for trouble, and I want to ask the Dragon Palace to come forward to adjust..."

"Stay in the middle and don't send it, this water demon in Gaoqiao Town is the nephew of Marshal Dingshui, what is it to eat three or two people."

"Jiujiang Mansion, Maolin County, there is a large family of Gao, children are born stupid, willing to offer 800,000 taels of silver, please the local temple to open the altar, open the wisdom."

"Yes, in addition, the spell of enlightenment is very precious, one million taels of silver, not a single cent less."

"Jinshan Mansion, the general of the water division, Li Anyu, reported that a snake demon was found in the river, this snake demon has strange behaviors, and he is afraid that he is a secret agent of the demon clan."

"Dismiss it, let Ang Lee check it again, if it's true, then order all the soldiers and horses and kill this snake demon."

In the Dragon Palace, there are countless palaces in Qionglou, and there are soldiers inside and outside to guard them.

Among them, there is a palace called Fengzheng Palace.

In the Fengzheng Palace, there are three hundred small tables, and a water demon whose name has been transformed into a human form looks at the folds in a good way.

And in the innermost part of the Fengzheng Hall, there is also a small room, in which a round table is placed, and seven water monks are seated around.

The following will be the hesitant recital, petition, military report up, and then by seven people to check, the appropriate ones continue to be handed over, handed over to the prime minister, and the inappropriate ones will be directly pressed.

"The next batch..."

After the seven of them finished reading the excerpt, the attendant of their own water tribe stepped forward and shouted outside.

Hearing this, the water monks who were in charge of sorting and sorting the folds outside took out the sorted folds one after another and stacked them together.

The attendant waved his hand and beckoned all the folds into his hand, but he did not rush inside, but looked left and right.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, the attendant took out a new fold from his sleeve and quietly placed it on the top of the fold.

"In the land south of the Yangtze River, there are no less than 100,000 excerpts sent from below every day, most of them are trivial things, and there is not one ten-thousandth of them worth checking by Long Jun, but it has made us suffer."

"Who said no, I started from a small Hebo, climbed up with one mind, and it took 80,000 years to finally achieve a positive result, but I didn't expect to be assigned to the Fengzheng Palace."

"The thirty-six halls in the Dragon Palace, it is the busiest in our Fengzheng Palace, when I heard that it was for the Dragon King, the place to deal with government affairs, I wanted to come in, and today I think back, I was really kicked in the head by a donkey."

"Don't worry, the thirty-sixth hall, once in 30,000 years, the post, the boil will be over."

The seven chief officials of the Fengzheng Hall were gossiping, and the music was also sent here.

A chief official who was about thirty years old, still charming, and dressed as a beautiful woman, was the first to pull up the recital and read: "Jinshan Mansion, Liyang County, scholar Wang Xu, in the name of participating in the Qixi Poetry Meeting, under the pretext of not being entangled, asked to stay in the Dragon Palace..."

Thinking of this, the beautiful woman pressed the fold in her hand and said softly: "Wang Xu of Jinshan Mansion, but the scholar who has been in the limelight recently?" ”

"It should be true, I heard that this person wrote a poem about the town, which has caused a sensation all over the country, and even the Confucian Temple was shocked, but I didn't expect him to come here."

"It's very interesting, I heard that the demon clan gave him a killing order, and the treasures given are enough to make the demon king's heart move, those who are powerful, and feel aggrieved to live in the human race, and want to go to the extreme north, I'm afraid they won't let go of this promotion."

"That's strange, the demon clan wants to kill him, why is he still running out happily, shouldn't he hide in the official mansion, or seek refuge in the Jiangnan clan?"

For Wang Xu to send a message of worship at this time, the seven chief officials were also confused.

After all, Wang Xu is a human race and a scribe, even if he seeks refuge, he should seek refuge from the government, the Confucian Temple, and the Jiangnan family.

The scribe was ordered to kill by the demon clan, and as a result, he hid in the West Lake Dragon Palace, and this kind of thing really hasn't happened.

Self-cultivation, family harmony, governing the country, and leveling the world are the ultimate dreams of literati and Confucian scholars.

These people, one by one, want to have an intersection with the government, the Confucian Temple, and the Jiangnan Shi clan, Wang Xu ran away without saying a word, for fear of getting into trouble, there is no one before or after.

Of course, these people don't know that Wang Xu is not afraid of getting into trouble, but he doesn't want to contact the three at this time and at this time.

At this time, people are swordsmen, and I am fish and meat, and I can't sell my body for a good price.

This is the same as doing business, Wang Xu is a company that has mastered future technology and has a good prospect, but it is about to collapse because of the difficulty of sustaining funds.

The government, the Confucian Temple, and the Jiangnan family are the giants in the industry.

They saw Wang Xu's potential and wanted to invest in him, because everyone knew that investing in him would be profitable.

But in this case, will someone buy him at a premium, or give him a market price that matches his prospects?

No, these industry giants will use the imminent collapse of the company as an excuse to portray themselves as saviors, and merge with him like beggars at low prices.

You don't have to think about it to know that in the eyes of the government, the Confucian Temple, and the Jiangnan family, it is a great favor to pull him at this time, otherwise he will die, and it is impossible to give a reasonable and reasonable condition, and some are just unequal contracts.

Actually, will Wang Xu go bankrupt?

No, he is more confident than anyone else, there is only a small storm in front of him, how can he sell the company cheaply.

Not to mention selling cheaply, it can't be acquired at a premium, the thoughts of both sides are not on the same line at all, how can you talk about this.

"I heard that this person has both poetry and books, the seventh princess loves poetry the most, and even this Qixi poetry meeting is held by Longjun, I must be very happy to hear the news of this person's arrival."

"It makes sense, this person can write poems about Zhenguo, which is enough to represent the land of Jiangnan, and the highest attainments of scholars in poetry, if you let the Seventh Princess know, we didn't hand over the fold, and it won't end up well for us."

"In this way, hand it over, and let the prime minister decide?"

"Good..."

The chief officials of the Fengzheng Hall glanced at each other, and the attendants sent the excerpt away.

The place where the excerpt was sent was the Prime Minister's Mansion of the Dragon Palace.

In many stories, Prime Minister Turtle is a harlequin, responsible for being funny and funny-looking by the side of the Dragon King, a servant-like person.

In fact, it is a big mistake, Prime Minister Gui Cheng is the second-in-command of the Dragon Palace in terms of status, similar to the modern prime minister.

Because the Dragon Clan is respected by strength, the Dragon Monarch spends most of his time cultivating and enjoying himself, and he does not care too much about the government affairs in the Dragon Palace, so the power of the Turtle Prime Minister is greater than that of those pavilion elders in the Terran Dynasty.

The cabinet elder divides the power of the prime minister into eight, and each of the eight people is in charge of one side, and the first auxiliary minister, the second auxiliary minister, and the elected auxiliary minister are the heads.

Prime Minister Gui Cheng is different, he really has the power of prime minister, and belongs to the big steward of the Dragon Palace.

The turtle prime minister of the Dragon Palace in West Lake is a slightly chubby, middle-aged man in his forties, with a mustache, who feels white and chubby, with a simple smile, a bit like the landlord in the happy fight.

After receiving the fold handed over by the Fengzheng Palace, Prime Minister Gui was silent for a while, and instructed the attendants beside him: "Today, the seventh princess's Xiaohong is dead, and she is sad, you take this fold, go and show the seventh princess first, make her happy, and then send it to Long Jun." ”

The attendant took the fold, hesitated a little, and whispered: "Prime Minister, the Seventh Princess has a detached personality, likes to read some miscellaneous books, and yearns for life in the world, if you let the Seventh Princess know that there are top talents in the land south of the Yangtze River to go to the banquet, wouldn't it..."

"Don't worry."

Prime Minister Gui Cheng shook his head slightly: "This person's potential is very great, if it were someone else, Long Jun might blame him, and if he was this kind of Confucian in sight, the sage and sage can be expected to be the elite of the human race, Long Jun would not say anything." ”

Why throughout the ages, there are many stories of scholars and foxes, monsters repaying their kindness.

That's because the scholar's temperament is the purest and closest to nature in the world, and it has the power to purify the blood.

It is true that if a scholar cannot become holy, he is limited by the power system, and any method of increasing longevity is useless.

But in the past hundred years, it has been a great opportunity for monsters, and the seven princesses are born with impure blood, and they are not even dragons.

If you can follow the sages and be nourished by the spirit of literature day and night, your future achievements will not be worse than that of the West Lake Longjun.

The dragon family has a long lifespan, a hundred years is just a flick of a finger, and it is a good deal to gamble for 100 years with a hundred years, not to mention that the seven princesses really yearn for life in the world and love poetry and articles.