Chapter 148: Fighting the Autumn Wind along the Road

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There are still four people in the lineup of the imperial court.

And the other three camps, there are only Chen Qili, Fiona, Shi Zebang and Meng Yan left, who are also four people.

Chen Qili is a pure newcomer, Meng Yan is not good at fighting, Shi Zebang's fists can't break through the heavy armor, and Fiona's ability is limited by the dungeon.

The four of them also belong to three camps, each with its own mind.

Therefore, Gao Xianda believes that the combat strength of his four people is even higher than that of the other four people.

But the problem now is that you are in the light and the other is in the dark. And according to Zeng Leyan, NPCs of major powers also participated.

It's still a mess!

After everyone got acquainted with Zeng Leyan, Gao Xianda reported to Chaerzhu. Said to welcome the arrival of Wu Yingxiong, I heard that the prince of Pingxi likes Buddhism, specially invited the abbot's closed disciple from Shaolin Temple, the senior monk of the Chengzi generation, and the master of Chenghai to come to Zen.

Naturally, Zarzhu didn't care, but he said he wanted to see it.

Gao Xianda led him to meet Zeng Leyan. Chaerzhu felt that this little monk was quite clever, and he was dressed solemnly, although he was young, but he also had the feeling of being a monk, of course, he didn't dare to despise it.

Most of the banner people believe in Tibetan Buddhism, but Buddhism is the same and there is no separation. When Chaerzhu heard that he was a senior monk from Shaolin Temple, he asked him some questions.

Zeng Leyan is a genius child, with a very good brain, and he is basically a contemporary Zen master.

He has not been a monk for nothing these days. In order to fool the old emperor of Shunzhi, who had escaped into Buddhism, he did his homework. I have read through all the Dharma scriptures, and I can recite all the key passages. He has his own understanding of Buddhism, and he has been ordered by the abbot master, and his cultivation is naturally not comparable to ordinary monks.

Therefore, Zarzhu asked a few simple questions, and in Zeng Leyan's opinion, they were all public cases. He replied very lightly and with a hint of wit. After bluffing Zarzhu for a moment, he blurted out at the time: "He deserves to be a master!" High, really high! ”

So Zarzhu had no doubt about Zeng Leyan's identity, and he also preached Zeng Leyan's identity as a Zen master everywhere in the camp. As a result, many generals came to Zeng Leyan for guidance, making him look like a fortune teller.

However, astrology, prediction, feng shui and other disciplines have always been the research direction of Taoism. Buddhism pays attention to the six realms of reincarnation, the things of karma and good fortune. Zeng Leyan doesn't know how to tell fortunes at all. In the face of the endless stream of people asking for divination, Zeng Leyan couldn't say directly: "Why don't you just die......"

He could only say something ambiguous. However, his words were regarded as a Zen machine, which made people have to ponder carefully when they went back, which added to his mystery.

Occasionally, one or two people who followed his "Zen machine" for a while, but got the right result, helped him to publicize it. As a result, more people were attracted, which made Zeng Leyan annoyed.

But it also confirmed his identity. No one doubts his identity as a senior monk of Shaolin Temple anymore.

In the next few days, Gao Xianda's family and the generals of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion were still mainly drinking and feasting. However, because of the power of three catties, everyone didn't dare to come over to toast with Gao Xianda. Even when they toasted each other, it became much more gentle.

Someone just got on the mood and picked up a glass of wine and wanted to dry it, or wanted to change it to a large bowl, so he had something extravagant. As a result, three catties and a glance swept over, and the person immediately sat down, and asked the subordinate to directly replace it with a small cup of two coins, and drank it little by little......

As a result, the banquet becomes quite boring. The generals shifted their excitement to military training, which greatly boosted the morale of the army.

Finally, the day has come to welcome the official departure of the team.

There was a total of 2,000 troops, 1,000 cavalry and 1,000 infantry, led by Zhuo Ligetu and Zhou Peigong respectively. Feyangu and Mozhigen served as lieutenants in charge of the heavy cavalry and archers, respectively.

In addition, there are forty imperial guards selected by the Duolong Gang Gao Xianda. They are all innocent and excellent in martial arts. Their martial arts are among the top among the imperial guards, and their cooperation with each other is also quite tacit, and they are also familiar with Gao Xianda.

The team leader is called Zhang Kangnian, who is relatively old and has been on errands for a long time, and has become a first-class guard, and he has a good status among the guards. The official position is three grades, which is equivalent to the deputy head before Gao Xianda's promotion. It's just that he doesn't have real power. But this time, as the captain of the trip, it is also quite honorable.

When the imperial guards go out to fight the autumn breeze, they naturally have to bring one or two of their usual subordinates.

In addition, there are also supporting subordinates, grooms, cooking classes and other configurations in the army, and the whole team has also made a small 3,000 people, which is mighty and powerful.

The imperial court went down from the capital division, and there were garrisons throughout the range of the Great Zhili. And Gao Xianda is a member of the imperial court, and he is the key object of the local officials. Therefore, whether the group went to live in the army for a while, or went to the local yamen to fight the autumn breeze, they were warmly received.

The governor and the officials below all called them subordinate officials when they saw Gao Xianda, and they were all respectful.

Gao Xianda is at the feet of the Son of Heaven on weekdays, although he is also a very popular minister, but after all, there are many Beijing officials and high grades, and these people want to have a relationship with Gao Xiandala, and they don't have a good chance. Even if you want to go through the path of Gao Xianda, you have to use the excuse of Gao Xianda's concubine to hand over the gift list. Usually, it can only be mainly verbal compliments, for fear that some actual actions will be seen by colleagues and then impeached by the officials.

But when it comes to the place, it is different, the governor and the prefect are the local emperors of one state and one prefecture, and in the various military stations, the chief soldier is a rare official. Even in some small places, even some of the guards of the five grades can cover the sky with one hand.

Even the lowest-ranking third-class imperial guards under Gao Xianda were bigger than their officials. But the third-class guards in the palace can only be regarded as errand soldiers, and the garrison is the emperor of the soil.

When these people saw Gao Xianda and others, they naturally tried their best to flatter and hollowed out their hearts to worship. People who want to keep their seats naturally express their intentions. And those who have speculative ideas are handed over a thick gift list.

The food is all local specialties, and even the goods that are rare in the capital. And more of it is real money.

Gao Xianda felt that these days were more leisurely than in the Forbidden City. I deeply felt the power of the feudal officials and the benefits that their identity could bring.

Gao Xianda now understands why Wu Yingxiong went to Beijing from Yunnan to Beijing slowly. If it weren't for official business, even Gao Xianda wouldn't want to go.

Time is still in time, so everyone's march is not fast. Gao Xianda tried his best to press the speed again and again, all the way from Jingshi along the Nanzhili down, slowly passing through Tianjin and Shanxi, and finally came to Henan. (To be continued.) )