035. Start with the little wings of a butterfly
The Guardian team has its own division of duties, thanks to Li Na and Li Yujie's original team framework, and even the daily management is done by her, and Liu An rarely interferes.
In fact, after going through several worlds, these people also feel that for Liu An, the guardian team is dispensable, and it has no impact on him at all, just because the eldest sister has a lot of legs with him, and Liu An is willing to take them to play.
It was a strange guy, but all of them liked this guy from the bottom of their hearts, not other feelings of respect and fear, and some adoration, if I had to say it.
It is this strange guy who has maintained an amiable and equal attitude to this day, and has led everyone to this day with his whimsy.
Compared with before, the strength is very different.
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As early as a few days ago, the prefect of Jiangzhou Prefecture, the state judge, the general soldier of the guard, and the Jinyi Wei Qianhu and other local official forces all received a post from Chi Mudaoren, asking them to meet this morning.
It is clearly written on the post that the list includes almost all the heads of Jiangzhou Prefecture, and Chi Mudao people have always maintained a quiet and inactive attitude, never interfere in local affairs, and have no conflicts of interest, so the relationship with other parties is good.
Everyone met at the mountain gate first, and after greeting each other, Jinyi Wei Qianhu glanced at the drum tower with a little confusion, and then entered with the others.
"This guy is quite sensitive, but after a few more glances at him, he seems to be aware of it"
"This plane is so illogical. There are too many dangerous things. Maybe it's a little boss."
"Didn't that mean they were sending us equipment?"
"Then you have to be able to see the big guy, and besides, it doesn't necessarily have the equipment we use now, don't worry about it."
Two women in the drum tower were chatting and farting.
Dao Tong led everyone to meet with Chi Mu Dao first, and it was another greeting salute, Chi Mu Lao Dao led with his left hand and led everyone to the other courtyard where the guardian team was located.
In front of a room, a large plaque was pasted with white paper, covering the original content, and the two big characters "venue" were written crookedly on it, and two Yibin ladies stood in front of the door. Modern attire, workplace skirt with white stockings, and a coquettish little silk scarf tied around the neck, instantly killed the attention of all the men present. I ignored the cardboard on the other triangular bracket.
It reads: The venue is important, please wait outside for guards and non-related entourage.
Fortunately, Chi Mudao is highly respected, and no one will look at him with ambiguous eyes. And the place of reception is not in the traditional living room of Ziyangguan, and after a little pondering, the discerning person knows that the person in charge of Lu Dao today is afraid that there is another person, and Chi Mu Dao is just a front desk.
Under the guidance of two very flavorful little ladies (the more formal name of the Ming Dynasty, not a special term for perverts and evil teenagers as some TV dramas played), the leaders entered the room with their entourage. The other guards stayed in the side room to drink tea.
Chi Mudao people invited people to visit with such fanfare, just looking at the list, they knew that there was something to discuss in the road, except that the general soldier of the guard was a rough billet, except for the guards who came alone, and they kept staring at the little lady in front of the guide swaying their peach-shaped buttocks, trying to suppress their outstretched hands, and everyone else brought staff or masters.
There was nothing else in the room, only a staircase leading down, which turned out to be just an entrance, and the real venue was still underground.
The stairs are carpeted. Although I don't know where the road leads, you can see the bright light from below, and it doesn't give people the feeling of cold and damp in the traditional tunnel, so everyone happily follows the little lady who leads the way down the stairs.
is still a brocade cloth and a thousand households, pretending to be inadvertent. I touched the whitewashed walls and looked at my palms. After a slight pause, he felt the strength of the ground through the carpet. …,
Although he was not the strongest among the people on the scene, he was the most alert and observant.
As you enter the underground, the sights inside are far beyond the limits of the imagination of the inhabitants of this era.
Palatial is a dimly lit and high-profile luxury, while here, it is bright and simple and majestic.
The bright light hung over their heads, brighter than anything they could have imagined—because it was an electric light.
There is no superfluous decoration on the walls, just the whitewashed snow, the ceiling is also surprisingly high, so that people do not feel like they are underground, the ground is black, but smooth as a mirror, everyone present is the top consumers of the Ming Dynasty, and the second is also the middle layer, I can see that the ground under my feet is just ordinary terrazzo, but I didn't expect it to be polished so brightly.
There are several pots of decorative plants around it, which add a bit of life to the place, not mushrooms, which would look strange on such an occasion.
The front hall alone gave people a solemn and sacred feeling, and everyone unconsciously stopped talking, full of amazement and looked at everything in front of them.
Push open the tall solid wood red door and quietly open to both sides.
Inside is a small circular conference room, with signs already on the table, and triangular cards with the names and positions of the prefect and state judge are placed, and seats are reserved for the entourage on both sides and behind.
The modern solid wood style makes everyone feel shocked in their hearts, but they are all people with status, most of the performance is not shocked, and a few people are curious to look around, touch this, bang that.
After sitting, a few little ladies in the same costume presented a relatively large beaker cup and a porcelain cup for personal drinking for each seat, through the glass bottle body, you can see that the glass cup is filled with tea, the color is moist and full of red luster is black tea, the color is green and crystal clear is green tea, but I didn't expect that the tea that I usually drink is replaced by a utensil, and it actually glows with a different landscape.
The water temperature is slightly hot, which is just right considering the duration of the meeting.
It's just that this porcelain cup is a little bigger than the teacup for drinking tea, and the cow chews the peony, which is really vulgar.
Finally finding a balance, a few tea ceremony lovers thought that even they were strange about their own psychology.
Liu Anshi Shiran wore a T-shirt and big pants, combed a cocked ponytail, and walked out.
I made a Luo hoop, although the waist bone is straight, it gives people a warm feeling.
"Hello everyone, old man Situ Leiden, is the initiator of this meeting"
The eyes of the crowd looked over, and Chi Mudaoren explained.
"Situ Jushi has the skill to stay in Yan, and the age of the wheel is still above the Dao, and he is now a guest of this faction"
The technique of distinguishing qi is not the patent of the Ziyang Sect, and there are many official monks here, who were surprised when they heard this, and they all looked solemn at the moment, and their eyes looked at Liu An with a lot of connotation.
Liu An poured himself a cup of tea first, and after drinking it, he said:
"The old man is a guest sent by Ziyang, and the head of Meng Chimu is wrong...... Forget it, it's too tongue-twisting."
Touching his forehead, Liu An gave up dropping his bookbag.
"I invite everyone to come this time, mainly because of a good thing for the benefit of the country and the people, you want to be assessed on official discipline, what I want is a legal official identity, which is convenient for returning to the hometown to worship ancestors and moving around......" As he spoke, Liu An turned to Jinyi Wei Qianhu and said with a smile: "Presumably, this Lord Ji has already touched the old bottom, right?" ”
Lord Jinyi Weiji snorted and said: "There is no record of the Situ clan in the old records left in the northeast, and there is no record of the border in various places along the coast, this Situ ...... The layman is really a big trick, as if he fell out of thin air, and appeared outside my Jiangzhou Mansion in the blink of an eye"...,
"Master Ji is right, it really fell out of thin air"
Liu An had a gentle smile on his face, and with a gentle wipe of his hand, it was as if he had touched an invisible wall, and a strange metal giant bird appeared in the open space in the middle of the circular conference table, the Silver Bird, and then he wiped his hand again, put away the Silver Bird, and took turns to display the large items in the [Soul Storage Space].
"Our Situ family has cultivated for generations, three thousand years ago has been living in the northeast in a place, and there is no need for local chronicles to exist, in other words, it may be easier for the Ji people to accept, before the Ming Dynasty, our Situ family has lived somewhere for generations, and with the emergence of the Ming Dynasty, the land of the Ming Dynasty covers the Situ family's residence, but it is not a strange thing to not find the existence of the Situ family, not to mention the Mobei wilderness, even if the Jiangzhou Mansion is boundary, the treacherous deep mountains and old forests are countless, How do you know that there is no Xiuzhen family who lives in seclusion? ”
Everyone, including Master Ji, was suppressed by Liu An's method of taking things out of thin air, and those who were highly knowledgeable vaguely guessed that this Situ monk in front of him might be carrying a secret treasure "mustard seed bag" that only the top cultivation sect can have.
"This ......" Jinyi Wei Qianhu was a little confused, and he didn't know how to answer.
However, Liu An didn't intend to embarrass and offend him, so the conversation changed.
"It seems to be a bit off-topic, what we are discussing now is not the issue of the status of our Situ family, but in the future, in exchange for an opportunity that you can recommend happily, to give the next legal official status, presumably the prefect and the state judge will not blame the smuggling in the face of the head of Chi Mu, right?"
The prefect and the state judge glanced at each other, and the prefect spoke, he touched his three-inch goatee, and said with a smile:
"It doesn't matter, since Chi Mu Daoren has come forward as a guarantor, and Your Excellency is already a Ziyang Guankeqing, in the territory of Jiangzhou Mansion, even if you already have an official identity."
Chi Mu Lao Dao and Liu An thanked him.
"So"
Liu An said loudly.
"Before we begin, in order to deepen your understanding, let's listen to a few explanatory explanations."
Secretary Lu, who has not appeared for a long time, appeared in a secretary suit, holding a folder in his arms, and appeared on the stage.
[I'm sick again...... For three days, the chrysanthemum has been in a state of strong spraying ......] (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )