"General Feng." Feng Xiaoyue heard someone call her, and turned her head to see that it was Pei Wen, the young secretary of Honglu Temple.

Feng Xiaoyue stopped what she was doing and nodded slightly: "Pei Shaoqing, is there something wrong?" ”

This question made Pei Wen difficult, and he originally wanted to euphemistically remind the manager, who had not been here for a month, to come to Honglu Temple to have a look. But now in this situation, I am disturbing other people's work.

But everyone asked, and he was embarrassed not to answer, so Pei Wen had no choice but to say: "Does the general have time to go to Honglu Temple to have a look?" ”

Feng Xiaoyue was a little embarrassed, since it was determined that the managers were Feng Xiaoyue and Baili Shengxuan, Feng Xiaoyue had focused most of his energy on the defense of the capital, and basically had never been to Honglu Temple. This time, everyone came to the door, and there was no reason not to go to anything.

"Hmm...... I'll go tomorrow, in fact, you can tell me the results directly, and then I'll take the Fengqi Army to obey the command. Feng Xiaoyue first agreed to Pei Wen's request, and then made a suggestion.

The general laughed, this platoon of troops is arranged...... How could we? Pei Wen was embarrassed.

Joke, let's go to Prince Xuan to discuss the safety of these envoys? I don't dare to borrow my own fifty lists.

Feng Xiaoyue smiled, and did not expose his embarrassment, so he had to deal with the affairs of Honglu Temple today, and said to Pei Wen: "That's it, you go back first, after you go back, I will almost arrive." ”

Pei Wen saluted, so excited that he almost knelt down: "Then Pei Wen said goodbye first." ”

"Walk slowly."

When Pei Wen got into the carriage, a small official of Honglu Temple beside him was a little dissatisfied with Feng Xiaoyue's attitude: "My lord, she said that if she can reach an adult, she will believe it?" ”

Pei Wen looked at this young man who had not been involved in officialdom deeply, with a smile in his eyes, a little helpless and a little emotional: "General Feng is a person who attaches great importance to promises, otherwise why would the emperor believe in her so much?" You'll understand when you have more contact with her later. ”

The petty official pursed his lips, obviously still a little unconvinced.

When Pei Wen and the others returned to Honglu Temple, when Pei Wen got out of the carriage, he saw Feng Xiaoyue wearing a red suit and a high ponytail at the door. Pei Wen hurriedly walked in front of Feng Xiaoyue and saluted: "General Feng has been waiting for a long time. ”

"Okay, let's go." Feng Xiaoyue noticed the little official beside Pei Wen, "This one came out of Hanchen Academy this year?" ”

"Yes, it's called Yang Mai, and you will work under me." Pei Wen introduced.

Poplar? The Yang family is also considered a second-class family in the capital, and now this young man follows Pei Wen, the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple, it seems that he should still have some talent. Especially this Honglu Temple Qing Jiang Zhongding, who has long been one of the officials to be eliminated by Bailize. If this Jiang Zhongding steps down, it is very likely that this Pei Wen will become the Honglu Siqing, then this Shaoqing is also very likely to be this young man named Yang Mai who has been working beside Pei Wen.

Sure enough, it's going to change blood, especially in the imperial examination next year, and a large number of newcomers will enter the court, and I'm afraid it will be even more lively at that time.

Feng Xiaoyue nodded, knowing the name: "Lead the way." ”

"General, please."

Entering the main hall, the two sides went directly to the topic, here to arrange the distribution map of the residences of the officials of various countries in the official post, Feng Xiaoyue looked at it carefully, and quickly gave the deployment plan, and then several people discussed the details together.

Feng Xiaoyue asked if there was a copy that she could take back, and she could write a few more backup plans just in case, Pei Wen naturally agreed, and sent them back with kind words.

When Pei Wen came back, he saw Yang Mai who was in a daze with the almost perfect plan on the table, Pei Wen smiled: "Now you understand what I said." ”

"Huh-" Feng Xiaoyue tightened the reins, asked the horse to stop, looked up at the plaque in front of him, dismounted and beckoned the little Taoist priest to bolt the horse, and then went directly to the temple.

Feng Xiaoyue first went to the main hall to worship the god offered here, and after worshipping, he saw a little Taoist priest standing beside him. Feng Xiaoyue was polite, but he still made a salute, and the little Taoist priest returned the salute.

"General Feng, Master Poor Dao, please talk about the general's backyard." The little Taoist priest stretched out his hand to show the way.

Before Feng Xiaoyue crossed over, he never believed in ghosts and gods. After crossing over, you have to believe even if you don't believe. Although he was a little surprised that the Taoist priest knew that she would come, there were still not too many surprises.

With the guidance of the little Taoist priest, Feng Xiaoyue went to the backyard and saw an old man with long snow-white hair, long white beard, and simple Taoist robes that could not hide his otherworldly temperament.

"I've seen the Taoist." Feng Xiaoyue saluted.

"General Feng, sit down." The Taoist Chief's eyes were kind, "Poor Dao Dao is Xuan Cheng." ”

Feng Xiaoyue nodded, and Daoist Xuancheng poured a cup of tea for Feng Xiaoyue: "The Taoist temple is poor, and the general forgives me." ”

"Dao Chief, if you have something to say, let me come here not just to drink tea, right?" Feng Xiaoyue didn't drink it, and went straight to the point. She doesn't like to beat around the bush with strangers, especially the person in front of her, and she has a feeling of being seen through by this old man.

Daoist Xuan Cheng didn't answer directly, just looked at Feng Xiaoyue with a smile, as if waiting for Feng Xiaoyue to drink tea. Feng Xiaoyue frowned, took the teacup in front of him, and drank it all.

"Does the general like Mochen?" Daoist Xuan Cheng asked.

"Okay." Feng Xiaoyue was not surprised that the person in front of him guessed his identity, since he was already sitting in front of him, he just wanted to see his attitude first.

This kind of cultivator will not enter the world unless he has something particularly important. After all, for them, the price of joining the WTO is too great.

"That's good, the general has been coming to Mochen for a long time, have you ever thought about going back?" The question asked by Daoist Xuan Cheng made Feng Xiaoyue's body tense.

Feng Xiaoyue swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with a smile: "Dao Chang said that he was joking, if I can go back, what am I still doing here desperately?" ”

Although the work I went back to do was also a desperate job.

Xuan Cheng smiled and said nothing, as if he didn't want to expose Feng Xiaoyue's lies. Feng Xiaoyue didn't care if he knew it or not, although she believed in ghosts and gods, she didn't want to, and she didn't want to be played with by these toys.

"The general doesn't have to be so nervous, Poor Dao is just a Taoist priest of this Baiyuguan, and naturally he doesn't have the ability to turn the clouds and rain." Daoist Xuan Cheng's smile remained unchanged, and his tone was still so light.

Feng Xiaoyue's fingers tapped his knees a few times, raised his eyes and said, "In this way, it seems that I should be the one who is easy to stir up this strange dust, otherwise the Dao Chief would not say this." ”

Daoist Xuan Cheng did not answer, and wrote a word on the table, Feng Xiaoyue's expression instantly became serious, and then he got up and saluted.

"Xiao Yue has been taught."

"The general has a relationship with Taoism, if you don't dislike it, it's good to come to this temple often to communicate with poor Tao?"

Xuan Cheng's invitation, Feng Xiaoyue is naturally willing to agree, and the words have already been talked about here, so he should leave.

As soon as Feng Xiaoyue opened the door, he saw a hundred miles of clouds and cranes who were about to push the door.

Both sides were a little surprised.

"His Royal Highness the Cloud King?"

"Xiao Yue?"