"Aiqing, Jiefu!"

"God-man, God-man can say, can I wait for the people under the mountain to live forever?"

After a long time, Zhao Ji's face was a little blushing. When he saw Wang Wengong standing solemnly like a statue in front of him, Zhao Ji only tried to restrain the joy on his face, and asked with a little apprehension in his words.

Zhao Ji can be called a promising king, and he and Wang Wen publicly promoted Xining's new law, so he knew that the king in front of him didn't like to ask about immortal immortals.

However, the matter of gods and men is close at hand, and immortality seems to be within reach, although Zhao Ji is clear in his heart, he is still looking at Wang Wengong in front of him.

Wang Wengong saw Zhao Ji's expression, and then thought of the incomparable trust of the officials in Xining to him, and his face was only a little trance.

After two or three breaths, Wang Wengong restrained the emotions in his heart and saluted again.

"The man of God has not spoken to his ministers about immortality!"

Against Zhao Ji's expectant gaze, Wang Wengong's eyes were calm. When Wang Wengong's words fell, Zhao Ji's face in front of him was even more visibly lower.

"Although the man of God has never said anything about immortality, he said to his ministers that he wants to establish a Taoist system in this world and open the immortal gate!"

Wang Anshi just bowed his head this time, didn't look at Zhao Ji's face in front of him, and truthfully told Yuan Sheng's previous words.

"According to the meaning of the words of the gods, wait until the gods open the way in the future and establish the immortal gate. In the land of Zhuxia, there may be three or five people who are amazed by their talents to get the avenue, call them immortals, and be sacred! ”

"Although the gods want to open the Taoist system and establish the immortal gate, they do not preach their own immortal paths, as long as they take the martial arts as the root and perform the martial arts to learn the Tao. In order to treat the world, there are two or three people who enter the Tao with martial arts and become the martial immortals, and the martial gods are first-class! ”

Wang Anshi never raised his head, but just recounted all the words that Yuan Sheng had spoken that day.

Even if Wang Anshi didn't raise his head, he could guess that Zhao Ji must be disappointed in his eyes at this moment, and his expression was mostly depressed.

Above the temple, the princes of Gon are in charge of the power of the world, and they are naturally no strangers to the martial arts of the rivers and lakes. But in addition to the military attachés of the DPRK and China, the literati ministers mostly despised this martial arts.

Even they know that after cultivating internal strength, they are energetic and physically strong. If you can cultivate the first-class true qi, then you can maintain your health, and you can even spend a hundred years old.

But the Song Dynasty was originally a literati and a light military attaché, and he looked down on what the martial arts learned, and he Wang Anshi was also one of them.

In the eyes of the literati, what if martial arts attainments are meritorious and creative? They literati are officials in the court and hold the power of the world, and the warriors can only live in the rivers and lakes and do the thing of licking blood from the edge of the knife.

If they literati were willing, a single order would be enough for the army to open and pacify the rivers and lakes.

Even if someone learns martial arts and participates in the cultivation, is it possible that one person can still resist an army of 10,000 people?

In addition, the practice of martial arts is not overnight, but it is a hard work that accumulates over the years.

With that kind of time, those who have ambitions are enough to be on the political side and be diligent.

Sycophants are more likely to form parties for personal gain, or accumulate family assets, or make more progress in their careers.

Martial arts also need roots, money, and time.

Rather than wasting that time and fighting for an uncertain future, it is better to study hard in the cold window, just wait for the future to live in the temple, hold the power of the sky, and leave a name for the ages!

"Is it to use martial arts as the foundation and practice the way of immortality?"

When Wang Anshi's words fell, the eyes of the great Song official in front of him showed disappointment. After a full dozen breaths of silence, Zhao Ji let out such a disappointed sigh.

He is the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, he knows martial arts, and he has also tried to be talented in martial arts.

However, even if there are martial arts scholars in the palace who wash the essence and cut the essence for him and warm up the hundred veins, Zhao Ji is only a beginner in martial arts, and he can only raise a wisp of internal strength.

It's not that Zhao Ji's bones are unbearable, but that he has worked hard for the case, and no matter how powerful he is in the court, he can't even calm his mind, let alone meditate.

At this moment, I heard that the gods in the mountains wanted to open the way of becoming immortals and turning into sacred, but this creation fell on martial arts, and then thought of himself, how could Zhao Ji not be depressed?

"Indeed, the man of God speaks like this, and the ministers dare not conceal anything, let alone conceal anything."

Wang Wengong listened to Zhao Ji's sigh, and his face did not change in the slightest, but Zheng Zhi spoke again.

When Wang Anshi's words fell, the imperial study was cold and silent for a while.

Zhao Ji sat on the chair, his face was disappointed and depressed, and Wang Wengong was like a statue, bowing his head and not saying a word.

"Official, the minister has something to offer!"

Either Wang Anshi saw Zhao Ji's depressed expression in front of him with his remaining eyes, or he thought of the relationship between the monarch and the minister for more than ten years, Wang Anshi sighed in his heart, and after a long silence, he finally opened his mouth to break the silence.

As he spoke, he took out a wooden box from his sleeve and held it in front of Zhao Ji with both hands.

"When the minister sees the man of God in the mountain, the man of God gives the minister three dates and entrusts the minister with two things."

"The gods gave dates, and the ministers ate two of them themselves, and quietly hid a date in their sleeves."

"The gods give dates, which should contain fairy aura, and eat two of them, only feel that the whole body is light and Tai, if the old wood is in spring, it is fluttering and fluttering into a fairy."

"The man of God said that this jujube can prolong life for two or three years, the minister has selfishness, there are children in the family, and the selfish desire to hide the jujube is left in the family dog."

"However, the things entrusted by the gods and men cannot be done by many ministers, and they must ask for the power of officials. Respect the fairy dates in the mountains to worship, and ask the officials to listen to the commission of the gods! ”

Wang Anshi presented the wooden box in his hand, and then spoke slowly. When he drank the tea in the mountains, he heard Yuan Sheng say that the tea can prolong life for four or five years, and this jujube is not only a god and a man with tea, but also has the merit of prolonging life in Wang Anshi's view!

At this moment, offering the fairy dates in the mountains, firstly, what Yuan Sheng asked for, he really couldn't complete it, and he had to be agreed by the official family in front of him.

Moreover, Wang Anshi felt that he had dispelled Zhao Ji's desire to ask for immortals, this date was a gift for the monarch and the minister, and he also had to offer one in the worldly feelings.

As for the other one......

If a person is not a sage, how can he be selfless?

When Wang Anshi's words fell this time, Zhao Ji's eyes suddenly brightened, and when he saw the wooden box in front of him again, his eyes were even more excited.

When Zhao Ji opened the wooden box, he saw a baby fist-sized red date. The jujube is glazed red, and just one glance will make you feel that this jujube must be extraordinary.

Zhao Ji listened to Wang Anshi's words again, trembled slightly and took the jujube lightly, and then waved to a thin and tall eunuch standing in front of the door, this eunuch companion was like a ghost, and quietly fell beside Zhao Ji.

The tall and thin eunuch first saluted Zhao Ji, and then carefully pinched off the jujube skin the size of a grain of rice from the jujube.

Seeing the tall and thin eunuch eating it, Zhao Ji endured the excitement in his heart again.

"What is entrusted by the gods, please speak up, it's okay to speak up!"

Wang Anshi didn't seem to be aware of the tall and thin eunuch falling beside Zhao Ji, so he just lowered his head and spoke slowly.

"There are two things entrusted by the gods, one is that the gods open the immortal gate and want to borrow all the martial arts classics in the palace."

"Besides, there is a sacred tree in the God-Man Dojo, which is an ancient building tree."

"Jianmu is a treasure loved by the gods, please ask the official family to ask for an edict for the sacred tree Jianmu, thinking that the sacred tree is building the name of the tree!"

Wang Anshi's words were not elaborated in any way, and he only told all the things entrusted by Yuan Sheng in 1510.

But after Zhao Ji listened to Wang Anshi's words, his face was a little embarrassed.

If there are only martial arts classics in the palace, Yu Zhao will see that it is just ordinary and idle.

Even if the martial arts classics in the palace are innumerable, the left and right are just martial arts classics, and it is okay to give them to the gods.

can correct the name of Jianmu's edict, but Zhao Ji can't decide the matter. This kind of thing must be in the hands of the Ministry of Rites, and he needs to negotiate with the Ministry of Rites at the court meeting to be able to announce the whole country and correct the name.

"Jiefu, I'm afraid of tomorrow, tomorrow I will invite Jiefu to re-enter the court......"

Zhao Ji didn't look at the eunuch companion beside him, just looked at Wang Anshi in front of him, and then whispered softly.

Others don't know Wang Anshi, but Zhao Ji knows in his heart that Wang Wengong's second resignation is to ask the bones to return to his hometown.

Wang Wengong is still concerned about the affairs of this temple, but after the failure of Xining's new law, most of the ministers in the temple are stubbornly conservative ministers in power, and Zhao Ji is worried that Wang Anshi does not want to see the former enemy party in the temple again.

It's just that this matter was proposed by Wang Anshi, and in terms of etiquette, it must be up to Wang Anshi to talk to the above-mentioned princes, and then make the princes talk about it, and then issue an edict.

"Then, go to the temple again!"

Wang Wengong listened to Zhao Ji's words, but lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head for a long time, and only then did he say a word slowly.

This is the end of the words of the two monarchs and ministers, and after Wang Anshi finished speaking, he bowed down and retired.

But a few people in this imperial study did not know from beginning to end, but their words were clearly heard by others.

Although Wang Wengong is leaving, there is a white strange man silent under the brick and stone floor of the imperial study. This white strange man did not exhale or breathe, but only clearly saw everything in the imperial study in his eyes and listened to it.

After Wang Wen announced his retirement for half an hour, the radiant Zhao Ji asked someone to pick up the Xi Xiu before entering the palace.

After seeing Xi Xiucai, the white stranger clearly heard how Zhao Ji took the trouble to ask Xi Xiucai about many strange things in the Turtle Mountain, and he was very interested in the fairy grass and strange fruits in the mountain.

If someone observes more carefully, they can see that this white strange man clearly fell from Wang Anshi's shadow, and such a white strange man can only be instructed by Yuan Sheng.

At such a moment, in the atrium mountain, Yuan Sheng was lying on a bamboo chair with his eyes closed and resting. He was accompanied by a big tiger and a yellow dog.

Yuan Sheng stroked the colorful big cat, this big cat was extremely well-behaved, but he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, letting Yuan Sheng brush its hair, but it was the king of beasts who had no momentum.

This kind of time is comfortable, but Yuan Sheng's mind is traveling hundreds of miles away, and he doesn't know what he sees, and the corners of his mouth only show a sarcastic smile.

I didn't see Yuan Sheng open his eyes, but he opened his mouth abruptly.

"Dog, I'm afraid your enlightened teacher won't come back."

And Huang Xiao listened to Yuan Sheng's words, his sleepy-eyed head first raised blankly, and when he heard Yuan Sheng's words clearly, there was a clear look of surprise in his big eyes.

"Fame and fortune are loved by everyone!"

"But for the construction of the wood seal, is it so cumbersome?"

"Tomorrow is tomorrow!"

"I just hope that the princes of the court will not know what to do, and let me wait in a hurry!"

Yuan Sheng seemed to close his eyes, but he used the white absolute to wander to the place where no one could explore, listening to the secret things in the imperial study.

It's not that Yuan Sheng has such a habit, but he has been prepared, and after Wang Anshi went down the mountain, he followed Bai Jue all the way and protected Wang Anshi thoroughly.

After all, Yuan Sheng also knew that Wang Anshi had a lot of enemies, and he was worried that Wang Anshi would die halfway if he didn't complete the commission!