Chapter 7 Hezhou Cui's
Emperor Hanzhang, who ascended the throne at the age of 12, took advantage of the invasion of foreign enemies in the Battle of the Four Continents to regain control of the empire from Zhu Yiqi, the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty, who was poor and weak, ending the situation of the two emperors with the same hui for more than 2,000 years.
In the following decades, he kept his head open and worked hard to bring the Great Qin Empire back to the ranks of world powers, which can be called extremely effective.
As early as eighty years ago, he issued a decree abolishing the system of imperial citizens bowing to officials, and even imperial citizens did not need to bow when they saw the emperor himself, nor did they need to bow, just give their hands.
According to the meaning of Emperor Hanzhang, the old era has passed, and the new era no longer needs those bad habits of the past.
But now, Cui Maozhu, a high-ranking official with a four-fish flying fish guard, a five-rank and a five-rank provincial governor whose actual power is comparable to that of the governor of the three-rank province, saw Xuanyuan and remembered the past, and actually knelt down directly.
As soon as she knelt, her four three-fish men immediately knelt down.
"See the Supreme Benevolence Infinite Sword Venerable's inspiration to save the suffering Yuanjun Nine Heavens Goddess!"
The cadres of the urban management department who yawned all day were scared awake, he didn't understand, how did the fried skewer couple who ran every day become a goddess?
Chen Xiong, the owner of the braised egg stall, was stunned, immediately knelt down, and shouted: "See Shangshan, who doesn't know what to shout, follow up and shout Her Royal Highness the Goddess!" ”
Chen Xiong was very satisfied, whether it was longer than what he shouted.
The flying fish guards had black lines on their faces, knelt and moved, away from Chen Xiong.
Lu Li is mind turning, Hezhou Cui's family? Is there still a family to pass down the lineage?
Besides, that long-term name is my old ......, Xuanyuan's complete title?
This girl who even cooks salty dishes again and again was really majestic back then, at least the name was long enough.
If humans had tails, I'm afraid Lu Li's tail would have gone to the sky.
Although the two are not officially boyfriend and girlfriend yet.
"Get up. However, I don't remember the Kawaju Choi family. ”
Xuanyuan shook his head and walked out the door.
In the long river of time, Xuanyuan has experienced too many things in the past, and some small people do not occupy much place in her heart.
Cui Maozhu didn't think it was wrong, she didn't get up, she just raised her head, and said excitedly: "Back then, Cui Han, the second ancestor of the Cui family, together with His Royal Highness the Goddess, fought to the death for Emperor Xiaode, and trapped Longpo;
"Nineteen Patriarch Cui Jie, and His Royal Highness the Goddess fought against the Northern Turkic shaman, and died of exhaustion;
"The thirty-sixth ancestor Cui Wuchang, led the men of the Cui clan to go north with Her Royal Highness the goddess to King Qin, and met the team of the Onmyoji on the road, and all of them died in battle......"
Sentence by sentence, sound on the ground, echoing in people's hearts.
It turned out that in places that were not recorded in the official history, there were so many vigorous battles.
Xuanyuan recalled the past, his face was calm, and he thought back in his heart, but he only thought that when he broke off for Emperor Xiaode, there was indeed a young man surnamed Cui, who was later killed in battle, and he had only met once. She has no impression of the rest of the Cui family.
It's just that this series of words still reminds her of many things.
About 36 generations later, the Cui family collapsed, Cui Maozhu finished talking about the ancestors of the Cui family, leaned over again, kowtowed three times and said: "The Cui family of Hezhou has been looking for you for 1,800 years, just to say to you: Thank you for everything you have done to Dongsheng Shenzhou!" ”
Xuanyuan remembered the past silently, Cui Maozhu got up, made a gesture, and said sadly: "I came this time, I hope to invite you into the palace to see the saint, eighty-three years, he misses you." ”
Lu Centrifugal jumped, he finally found the problem, the "young man" who was called a good "young man" by Xiao Jiu, Emperor Hanzhang, he wanted to see Xuanyuan Yixi, so he found a woman from a family, and wanted to use the love of fighting together to invite Xuanyuan Yixi into the palace.
This is the imperial power technique, Lu Li is speechless, and he must be careful with the emperor in the future.
Xuanyuan Yixi didn't answer, and she and Xiao Jiu only had a little impression of Emperor Hanzhang.
Since the First Emperor, there have been more than 400 emperors, and she can remember a few.
Lu Li glanced at Cui Maozhu: "Let's go, but we just meet to talk about something, and we will be back soon." ”
"...... relationship between you and the goddess," Cui Maozhu asked hesitantly, she was not sure about the relationship between the goddess and Lu Li.
"Ahem, I'm that son-in-law, it's the dragon king's son-in-law who smiled evilly, don't you think that as long as I feel like that." Lu Li coughed.
Cui Maozhu's face was full of black lines, but Xuanyuan Yixi was not entangled in the issue of identity, she made up her mind to see Lu Li's performance in the past six months, so she nodded and said indifferently: "What he said, I will obey." ”
received Xuanyuan's affirmative reply from the past, Cui Maozhu's heart churned violently like an active volcano.
This young man actually asked His Royal Highness the Goddess to listen to him, what is his identity, is he really the son-in-law of the Dragon King?
This is also shocking!
While her thoughts fluctuated, she kept a sad face on her face and nodded hurriedly.
But Lu Li observed that the tears on Cui Maozhu's face stopped instantly, and a set of performances can be described as free.
Dozens of minutes later, Lu Li was in Cui Maozhu's car, and saw that her forehead was still red, her tears had long since dried, and she drove a big G on the highway with a smile on the corner of her mouth, so she could only give her a thumbs up silently: These officials can really pretend, one by one, they play thick black to the extreme, cry when they want to cry, laugh when they want to laugh, they can really win the Oscar.
To be honest, Cui Maozhu is not tall and has short legs, driving such a large off-road vehicle, the seat has been adjusted to the most forward, and he has to put a small pillow on the back, so that his feet can comfortably reach the accelerator and brake.
At the moment, high heels are useless!
In this driving position, Cui Maozhu was stunned to drive the car to a speed of 160 per hour throughout the whole process, which was really staggering.
The four flying fish guards behind were even more fierce, driving a Qiling Hongguang broken bread, "following the same pace", and there were a few times in the middle that they almost wanted to overtake.
This Qiling Hongguang is temporarily looking for the urban management department, the time is urgent, and it is not easy to find a car with the seat removed.
Why do you need to tear down the seats?
Because Lu Li strongly asked to bring his car with him, there was a strange scene in the urban village of four three-fish flying fish guards carrying an electric stall truck to the black van, and a guy kept shouting "slow down, slow down" next to him, making his face full of distress.
"You guys are more like chengguan than I am." The people from the urban management department complained silently, went back to hand over the errand, and the rest of the group went to the airport together.
As for Lu Li's question about how Xuanyuan recalled how to take a plane without an ID card, he was shocked back by Cui Maozhu's fluttering sentence "Let's take a special plane".
In Cui Maozhu's car, Lu Li and Xuanyuan Yixi sat in the back seat, and the co-pilot sat in the ......
"Brother Chen, what kind of wind is blowing you here?" Lu Li's head was big for a while, and he was originally protecting himself in the corridor, but Lu Li was still a little moved.
"Brother, I recognize you as a brother, so I told you the truth, they all said that I was a melon, but I didn't think I was a melon at all, I saw at a glance that these black trench coats were unreliable, I had to protect you and my brother and sister." Chen Xiong grabbed the top handle with both hands, his face was frightened by Cui Maozhu's speed, and his mouth was serious.
"Oh? Is Imperial Flying Fish unreliable? Cui Maozhu raised his eyebrows and accelerated with one foot, and Chen Xiong hurriedly shouted.
She had already seen that the two in the back row were indifferent to such a speed, only the co-pilot's cargo kept nagging.
Lu Li only has the task of entering the WTO to practice, and he must set up a stall. He is not really poor, and his insight is rare among his peers.
As for Xuanyuan's reminiscences, you expect a person who casually rushes out of the earth with a sword, afraid of the speed of 160 mph? She's faster than any car you can think of.
After a short time together, Cui Maozhu found that although Xuanyuan remembered that although he rarely spoke, it was by no means as difficult to contact as recorded in ancient books, which made her feel a little more confident in completing her task.
However, Xuanyuan Sword Immortal is really a strange person, Cui Maozhu saw from the rearview mirror that Xuanyuan remembered that he had been looking at his driving hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
At ten o'clock, they were about to arrive at the airport, Cui Maozhu's mobile phone rang, she frowned, drove the car into the high-speed service area and said to rest for a while, Lu Li's eyes rolled, and he proposed that a small stall car was needed.
At this time, Cui Maozhu dared to offend Lu Li, so he had to command the four flying fish guards to move the stall car down again and again.
Then, she was stunned to see that their Hezhou Cui family, who had been looking for Her Royal Highness the goddess for 1,800 years, skillfully gave a young man in his twenties, took out the gas stove, put on the pot, put oil and hot oil in one go, and set up a fried skewer stall on the service area of the airport expressway in three or five minutes to sell skewers.
Cui Maozhu: (O_o)?? What happened, shouldn't I have asked them to move the car down?