The King raised his eyelids, his eyes shining with a glimmer, "So, isn't it a game of immortals?" ”

"Yes, King." Jiang Ziya is neither humble nor arrogant, but also respectful.

"Is it Him?" The king glanced at the sky outside, Jiang Ziya didn't speak, didn't affirm, and didn't refute.

With such an attitude, the king of Xuan knew it in his heart.

"That's it, fortunately, Jiang Aiqing is here, so I don't have to be calculated." The king's heart was heavy, the vassal states were always in turmoil, and he knew that the situation was already in front of him; He could not afford to ignore it.

Eventful period.

"It's what a minister should do."

The king pondered for a long time and looked at Jiang Ziya, "The immortal invited by Jiang Aiqing is now in Chaoge City?" ”

"Yes."

"What is the identity of your nephew? Would you like to let me know? ”

"This" Jiang Ziya hesitated for a moment, and then opened his mouth, "He is the third generation of the eldest disciple of the Interception Sect, his name is Donghua, and his full name is Donghua Zifu Shaoyangjun; As the ninth disciple of the sect, the king also knew that Zhong was a disciple of the sect; Donghua joined the sect before Wen Zhong and was Wen Zhong's senior brother. ”

Brother?

There was a slight groan in the eyes of the king, Donghua was too young, even if he had white hair, he was too young; Wen Zhong looked like a bad old man compared to him.

Jiang Aiqing continued, listening to the lonely ears.

"The origin of Donghua is unknown to the minister, and only the little senior sister knows; But his cultivation is very profound, and his combat power is among the top ten in the sect. Jiang Ziya said intermittently.

The king picked out the useful ones to listen to, "The little senior sister in Jiang Aiqing's mouth is the master of the Shaoyang Jun of the Donghua Purple Mansion?" ”

"It's Master."

"Hmm." "Your little senior sister, how much do you know?" ”

Jiang Ziya shook his head, "The little senior sister is a closed disciple of the sage of the Interception Sect, and the minister is a disciple of the Human Sect. The cultivators of immortals have been practicing for many years, and the ministers are late to the sect, which is different from the same religion, and they have hardly met. What I know is only what is circulated from the outside. ”

"So mysterious?" It's exciting, "Jiang Aiqing, why don't you talk about the three religions?" ”

"Yes."

Jiang Ziya told him about the deeds of the three religions again, turned his head and asked, "Is there anything else the king wants to know?" ”

Having said so much, he has nothing to say if he continues to talk about it.

"The three religions are one family, but it is not false." The king sighed, "I don't know which vassal state is competing with the lonely Chengtang?" ”

“.” Jiang Ziya was silent.

"What, can't you say?" The momentum of the king suddenly came, Jiang Ziya shook his head, "Now it has been revealed, and soon the king will know." ”

When the king saw him so hard-mouthed, he wondered in his heart whether he couldn't say it, so he no longer embarrassed him.

"That's it." After retracting his momentum, he continued to ask: "Then your nephew is willing to enter the court as an official?" ”

"If he is willing, he is willing to be a national teacher."

Jiang Ziya shook his head again, "Donghua has no intention of entering the court, but he will help us behind our backs." ”

The color of regret of the king is overflowing, it is a pity that such a big person can not be invited into the court; Therefore, he turned his head and sent Jiang Ziya, summoned Bi Gan, and talked with Bi Gan secretly for most of the day.

Early the next morning, Bigan did not go to court, but went to Jiang Ziya's mansion; Jiang Ziya, who is ranked as a doctor, has a mansion close to the palace, and Jiang Ziya is in the upper court at this time, and he doesn't know that Bigan has arrived in Jiang's mansion.

The porter knew that Prime Minister Bigan was coming, and he was still holding a gift in his hand, indicating that the master was not in the house.

"Prime Minister, please go back, the lord has not returned from the previous dynasty, and it is inconvenient to entertain guests."

"The prime minister came to visit Shaoyangjun of Donghua Purple Mansion, and please pass it on." Bigan held the gift box in both hands and said to the porter.

The porter shook his head, "There has never been such a person as Shaoyangjun of Donghua Zifu in the mansion. ”

"What about your lord's guests? A guest dressed in purple and with white hair. ”

The porter thought of the person who had seen the courtyard next to the main courtyard one day, "There is such a person, you wait a minute, the villain will pass it on." ”

"There is labor." Prime Minister Bigan waited outside the door.

The porter trotted to Donghua's courtyard, "Guest, there is a person from outside the mansion who has come to visit you." ”

"Who?" Donghua put down the bamboo slip he was looking at and asked.

"It's Prime Minister Bigan."

"Bigan?"

What did he come to do? Could it be that the king asked him to come?

"Please come in, Prime Minister." After Donghua finished speaking, the porter hurriedly ran back, "Prime Minister, the guest is willing to see you, please come with the villain." ”

Prime Minister Bigan thanked him again and followed the porter to the courtyard of Donghua; As he stepped inside, the porter had turned around and walked back to his original post.

Donghua waved his hand and took out the teapot and the small tandoor to make tea, while making a please.

After Prime Minister Bigan sat down, he put the gift box on the stone table, and neither of them spoke.

After Donghua boiled the tea, he served him a cup, "The person who comes is a guest, taste the tea from my place." ”

Prime Minister Bigan didn't say anything, just picked up the cup and took a sip; Full of fragrance, not as bitter as the current tea, "good tea, sweet and delicious, I don't know what kind of tea it is, it is so delicious." ”

"It's just ordinary tea from the occasion." Donghua also poured himself a cup and sipped his tea.

Prime Minister Bigan smiled, "You are the Shaoyang Jun of Donghua Purple Mansion, the king heard about you from Doctor Jiang's mouth, and he was very curious about you; I wanted to thank you in person, but I was afraid that you would not see you, so I had to send me to visit. ”

Bigan's honorific title and self-title have changed, and he doesn't dare to stand in front of him.

"What did Ziya say?"

Bi Gan raised his eyebrows, "Ziya is very impressed with Shaoyang Jun, and said that you are the top ten in the combat power of the sect, and you are very respectful." ”

"False praise, thanks to the cultivation of the master." Donghua smiled faintly, at this moment, as if the snow between heaven and earth had melted, it was full of warm spring, "Prime Minister Bigan, can Ziya know?" ”

"Doctor Jiang doesn't know, it's also what the king meant."

Donghua's smile faded a little, it seems that the king of Xuan also does not trust the sect; However, what does that have to do with him, his task is to assist Jiang Ziya. It's just that the approach of the king of the Su is really unlikable, and it is not upright enough.

"Don't blame Shaoyangjun." It is better than Gancheng to make amends.

"It doesn't matter." Donghua smiled lightly, "Then Prime Minister Bigan is not just here to visit, right?" ”

Prime Minister Bigan smiled bitterly and cheered up to respond, "It is the king who wants to invite you to the court as an official, and I am willing to worship you as a national teacher; Now, the calamity is imminent, and there is not much difference between you assisting outside and being an official in Chaoge. In this case, it is better to enter the court as an official, and the king very much hopes that you can enter the court. ”

Not necessarily.

Donghua knew that the king was not confused, and his own ambition and ability were enough; Let Bigan come, it is really a clever move, Bigan is skillful and exquisite, he is righteous and awe-inspiring, and he is quite frank in his actions, which Donghua appreciates.

If it were someone else, he wouldn't have the patience to talk to them.

"Shaoyang-kun, I don't know if you wish?" Prime Minister Bigan saw that he didn't speak for a long time, and even a little distracted, so he asked.

"The prime minister went back and told the king that Donghua was unwilling to be restrained, and he received it with good intentions."