The front foot has just escaped the fate of harmony, and if you want to get married, it's with Luo Pestle, right, where did a disciple of the national teacher pop up?

Liu Jingxun asked, "Is this national teacher's disciple called Luo Pestle?" ”

Obviously, the voice was very small, but the middle-aged shopkeeper was frightened, and the colander in his hand fell to the ground.

The middle-aged shopkeeper hurriedly turned around, lowered his voice and said, "Two of you! Don't dare to mention this name, lest you provoke death! ”

Liu Jingxun frowned and said, "Why? As far as I know, he and the eldest princess are childhood sweethearts, and they have been in the Qingni State for generations, so why can't they be mentioned. ”

The bearded man at the next table sneered, and sneered: "What about serving the country for generations, it's not that you end up in prison, and more than 100 people are all assigned to the border gates." ”

The bearded man turned his head and said, "On the day of the eldest princess's wedding, the pestle was cut at the gate of the imperial city. ”

The middle-aged shopkeeper said with a sad face: "Hey, hey, two uncles! Don't hurt me, I'm old and young, do you want to say that you can't go elsewhere? ”

The bearded man didn't say anything anymore and buried himself in drinking water.

Liu Jingxun was still interested in eating wontons at this moment, and said in his heart: "I didn't notice the breath of Baijie when I entered the city, that guy is timid and timid, even if he wants to run, he will find me first." He hasn't come to me until now, I'm afraid something has happened. A true realm demon clan must at least be in the realm of refining the void to be able to suppress it. ”

Longqiu Tangxi gestured to Liu Jingxun with his eyes, and both of them secretly looked at a few small stalls on the side of the road.

"Four Jindan monks, a half-step martial artist, I'm afraid they are waiting for us."

Retracting his eyes, Liu Jingxun said: "If it is really a realm of refining the void, the two of us will be a little insufficient." ”

Liu Jingxun didn't like to eat wontons, so he only tasted two, and after eating Longqiu Tangxi, the two got up and prepared to leave, looking for a place to stay first.

At this moment, the two large bowls of noodles of the big-haired blacksmith had also been served, and Liu Jingxuan noticed that this person only had seven fingers on his two hands.

Liu Jingxun asked, "Did you see anything unusual?" ”

Longqiu Tangxi replied: "No, he is just a mortal with vigorous blood. In this way, give me your natal sword, I will go to break the realm, at most one day, and play again when I come back. ”

Liu Jingxun turned his head: "Where are you going?" ”

Long Qiu Tangxi pouted, "You care about me?" ”

Helplessly, Liu Jingxun gently raised his hand and touched Longqiu Tangxi, and a flying sword turned into mustard seeds was quickly transferred to Longqiu Tangxi.

Longqiu Tangxi, who was dressed in green, walked to the street in a few steps, pulled out a sugar gourd, and left with a jump. She pointed at Liu Jingyun and said, "That guy gives money." ”

Liu Jingxun had no choice but to obediently go over and pay for it.

The young Taoist priest's hexagram stall finally quieted down at this moment, but after all, he did not escape a beating, and the money was returned.

Liu Jingxun walked over, bent down to help pick up some rune paper, and said with a smile: "Actually, if the Taoist only divination does not look at the disease, or only looks at the illness but does not divination, it will be much better." ”

The young Taoist priest got up and wanted to thank him, but his mouth hissed in pain as soon as he moved.

After a pause, the young Taoist priest said helplessly: "Daomen, since you have entered the WTO, you have seen it, people have asked again, and you have the ability to manage it, and you still have money to earn, so you can take care of it." ”

Sighing, the young Taoist priest smiled bitterly: "Poor Dao is really poor, so in the end, it's still for a mouthful of food." ”

Liu Jingxun said I believe you this?

"The priest of the shrine doesn't care? Anyway, it is also the capital of a country, and no matter how bad it is, the Jingzhao Mansion Daoji Division will also be in charge, right? ”

In the early years, the Ancestral Priest Division was subordinate to the Ministry of Rites, and now although it is still nominally under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites, it is actually an institution directly under the emperor. Daoji Division and Zhao Xuantong, these two major yamen are divided into monks, but all the qi refiners in a country, the kind that want to live in the local area, must also be reported to the Qing Division. There are some differences between the Jingyang Dynasty, because the truly outstanding local monks of the Jingyang Dynasty are all in Wulongwei.

Of course, you have to have the ability to manage it.

However, there are twelve heavenly officials in Yujing Heaven who are specifically responsible for this matter, and the mortal monks are all recorded.

The young Taoist priest smiled bitterly, his expression was slightly helpless: "The Taoist Department of the Qingni National Monk is in charge of the national teacher, the poor Dao is deep in the mountains and small views, and he has not yet been awarded, and he has not even obtained a degree, what do people care about me?" ”

Liu Jingxun smiled and asked, "That national teacher, is it the way of interpretation?" ”

The young Taoist priest flicked his sleeves, "Ghost knows! But don't ask around, this national teacher who hasn't shown up for thirty years and is about to kill Luo Pestle as soon as he appears, may really be a Daoist immortal. ”

Liu Jingxun nodded, and after getting up, he said coldly: "Your disguise technique is also a little bad, if you want to grow old, don't you just grow a beard?" ”

After saying that, he walked to a stall selling "antiques" not far away.

The young Taoist priest looked stunned, and said in his heart that I have this disguise technique, and anyone else can see it?

In fact, this young Taoist priest has a Huang Ting realm cultivation, at most in his early twenties.

Liu Jingxun squatted down to pick and pick up, there are really things that people like, but most of the people who pull them out to practice the stall have nothing to miss.

Suddenly, I missed the vendors in Slender Penny Zhou and Qingluan Zhou who relied on their eyesight to make money and ate black with their skills.

There is a seal made of Shoushan stone, the seal "spring tree twilight cloud", Liu Jingxun really likes it, and another bamboo slip is engraved with a sentence in the ancient seal, "It is better to have no book." ”

Liu Jingxun picked out the two things, smiled and said, "How much?" ”

The stall owner, a scruffy old man, opened one eye, drooped his eyelids, pulled his arm out of his cuffs, and stretched out three fingers.

The sloppy old man spoke: "One hundred taels, no bargaining." ”

Liu Jingxun smiled angrily: "Why don't you go and grab it?" ”

The sloppy old man suddenly opened his eyes, grinned, and said softly: "Buying and selling, I have a selling price, you have to say a buying price, and the sky is asking for the price to pay back on the spot!" ”

Liu Jingxun opened his mouth and said: "Is the ten articles for sale or not?" ”

He regretted it when he exited, originally thinking of disgusting people, but when the old man heard this, he immediately stretched out his hand, smiled and said: "Deal, pay for it!" ”

Liu Jingxun said in his heart that he was not very old in this matter, and it was a shame to say it.

Throwing away ten copper coins, Liu Jingxuan put away the two things and turned around and went to another stall selling tiger bone and ivory.

This is like a serious stall, much more decent than the old man Jindan.

A few small stalls, it is estimated that they are all the handiwork of the national teacher.

After walking around, except for a seal and a piece of bamboo slip, there is nothing to look at.

At this time, Longqiu Tangxi had already gone to the mountains and forests more than ten miles outside the city, Liu Jingxun's heart moved, and only Liu Jingxun and Longqiu Tangxi knew where the flying sword was.

Now that you're relieved, it's time to walk around.

It happened that the white book in the pot was almost drunk, so Liu Jingxun followed the aroma of the wine to find the wine shop.

As a result, as we walked, we arrived at the entrance of the imperial city, separated only by a moat, and there was a wine shop on this side of the river, and there was a long queue. It's also very lively on the other side of the river, Qi Shushu knelt in a row, look at the official uniform, the position is not low!

There are few people who dare to watch the excitement openly, and there are many people who sneak around.

However, Liu Jingxun turned his head and saw the blacksmith who had just eaten wonton skins.

Of course, the blacksmith also saw Liu Jingyun.

Liu Jingxun leaned over and asked with a smile: "Look, it's not a little official, what is this for?" ”

The blacksmith raised his eyelids and said, "Zhongshu Ling, Shangshu Ling, Huangmen Shizhong, Jing Zhaoyin, Liubu Shangshu, the director of the Nine Temples, and the Jingguan above the fifth grade have arrived." Moreover, at least half of the twelve generals are on the way here, and the loss is that the generals of the four mansions lead the defense of the Beijing division, otherwise they will come. ”

Liu Jingxun said suddenly: "Isn't that the Manchu Dynasty civil and military arrived?" By the way, which general is Luo Pestle? ”

For example, today, almost all of them follow the system of three provinces and six ministries, but the Jingyang Dynasty retains the ancient system to a certain extent. Therefore, whether it is several dynasties in Middle-earth, or several small countries, there is a saying in the world. With Jing Yang as the enemy, the generals can fight, but if they meet the leading captain, Ma Yuer will smear oil on the soles of his feet.

Captains in other places are all sixth-rank ranks, and they are not worthy of the title of general. And the Jingyang Dynasty, tens of thousands of miles of vast land, the position of the captain is only eight.

The blacksmith turned his head, squinted at Liu Jingxun, and said softly: "He is the only one, and at the same time he leads the left and right generals of Xiaowei, and he also has the title of Marquis of Wu." ”

Liu Jingxun smiled and said softly: "Brother and Luo Pestle are old friends?" ”

The blacksmith shook his head, "My wife died in the war, and if it weren't for the war between the two countries, my wife and her unborn child would not have died." So I can't say it, but I don't think he's pleasing to the eye, but it's true. ”

Liu Jingxun nodded, there were fewer people in line, and he hurriedly ran to get a drink.

After waiting for half an hour, I bought two catties of wine.

Back at the river, the blacksmith was gone, so Liu Jingxun walked to a stone arch bridge, sat on the side of the imperial city, and watched while drinking.

Presumably, the emperor will not leave the palace city, and in the imperial city, others Ye will not dare to come out to join in the fun.

In fact, there is no need to think about it at all, these people must be interceding for Luo Pestle.

From noon to evening, the line of people remained almost motionless.

It's hard to imagine that a small country is just like that, and what about military generals?

But it doesn't matter if the new emperor of Qingni Country can be ambitious, and whether he is friendly or not, because they are already half of the victory.

It didn't take long for a group of eunuchs to run out, each holding a small bowl of food in their hands.

The leader shouted at the top of his voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, Your Majesty said, Luo Pestle and I, you can only choose one, if you choose him, I will abdicate, and you will be the emperor." If you still think of yourself as a green clay courtier, then drink the ginseng soup and go home to rest. ”

Liu Jingxun suddenly turned his head, and an old man dressed in white with white hair and beard walked quickly.

looks old, but his steps are steady and abnormal.

The old man glanced at Liu Jingxun, raised his head and continued to move forward.

It didn't take long to arrive at the gate of the imperial city, and the old man dressed up and looked deeply at the imperial city.

The row of people kneeling turned their heads in unison, and someone said in surprise: "Great sacrificial wine? ”