Less than two months?

The golden gongs silently exchanged glances, secretly guessing the meaning behind this sentence - less than two months!

Obviously, this is some kind of time limit, or time across the scale.

However, what "less than two months" represents is crucial.

The golden gongs gestured to each other with their eyes, encouraging each other to ask, but they also knew that Wei Gong was angry at this time, and no one dared to touch the moldy head. If it's an extremely bad thing, isn't it just a channel for Wei Gong to vent?

A piece of paper is transferred to the border, and then it will be comfortable....

Wei Yuan remembered his years of martial arts cultivation back then, even if he was praised by Jian Zheng as the most promising genius to step into the first grade in the five hundred years of Dafeng, it took him three and a half months to span from the Qi Cultivation Realm to the Divine Refining Realm.

Xu Qi'an, who completed this feat in less than two months, was more talented than he expected, and Wei Yuan admired Xu Qi'an before, and what he appreciated was his heart.

The mind is also a type of talent.

As for Xu Qi'an's cultivation speed, Wei Yuan had heard that he had filled his qi into the middle dantian before, and he had already been impressed by Xu Qi'an.

Thinking that at the end of spring next year, this kid will almost be able to advance to the Refining God Realm, and he will be promoted to a grade in five months, and this talent is at the level of the Golden Gong.

Coupled with his natural temperament to follow the martial arts system, he may be able to become the second king of Zhenbei in the future - a three-rank martial artist.

Who would have thought that Xu Qi'an's talent was even stronger than he expected.

The most important thing is that Xu Qi'an unknowingly did something shocking:

Practice the dual visualization of the qi realm.

The lion's roar in Buddhism is a mastery, but it needs to be accompanied by a visualization catalog, which is far from being compared with the real visualization catalog, after all, the golden lion roar is only used as an aid to the "lion's roar".

It belongs to the supporting part of the school.

But even so, Xu Qi'an's ability to achieve dual visualization in the Qi Cultivation Realm is still shocking.

Wei Yuan, who learned to be rich and omniscient, quickly thought of three possibilities:

One, one body, two souls.

There are many records in the Buddhist countries of the Western Regions that after the enlightenment of a monk sits, he will be revived in the body of a child, not only has a complete memory, but also is naturally proficient in Buddhism.

This is because the remnant soul of a high monk merges with a newborn child. This kind of primordial spirit is inherently stronger than ordinary people, and has many miraculous features, and can be double-visualized at the end of the day. Because their primordial spirit is actually not small.

Second, people who have their own great luck.

This kind of person is extremely rare, but anyone who has great luck is a strong person on the famous side. Such as the head of the Daomen, the supervisor of the Si Tianjian, the witch god of the Witch God Sect, and so on.

Third, the elders are blessed.

This kind of person has nothing to say, the pride of the sky, from the beginning is different from ordinary people.

"Ahem..."Nangong Qianrou cleared her throat.

He was the representative of the golden gongs, Yang Yan was not there, and Wei Gong's righteous son was the only one present, thinking that Wei Gong was reluctant to drive his righteous son to the border.

"Father-in-law, what do you need the child to serve?" Nangong Qianrou said stiffly.

Wei Yuan glanced at him, closed the fold, poured himself a cup of tea, and said in a leisurely tone: "It's nothing, it's just a trivial matter." ”

A little thing? You almost couldn't control your expression just now.... The golden gongs complained in their hearts.

Then, they noticed that Wei Yuan's mood had changed, although it was still light and breezy, just now it was calm before the storm, and now it was sunny and breezy.

It seems that what is written in MeSign is good news.... Nangong Qianrou was curious: "Father-in-law, what does the letter say?"

Wei Yuan laughed heartily, "Xu Qi'an has hit the Refining God Realm, the letter was sent back by Jiang Luzhong at the border of Yunzhou, and at this time, he should be successfully promoted to the Refining God Realm." ”

No way... Nangong Qianrou almost shouted.

As soon as Xu Qi'an joined the watchman, he successfully attracted the attention of his father-in-law in the test of asking his heart. At that time, he and Yang Yan were by their side.

It can be said that Nangong Qianrou has watched Xu Qi'an grow all the way and knows his roots best.

When this person became a watchman, he was still a peak of the refining realm, and in Nangong Qianrou's opinion, a weak existence that could be blown to death with a "heh" breath.

Although his father-in-law said that this son had great potential, and Nangong Qianrou agreed, he still couldn't accept it.

In less than two months, the Nine-Rank Refining Realm turned out to be the Seven-Rank Refining God Realm. The minimum standards of the silver gong have been touched.

"If Yang Yan is here, the corners of his mouth will crack to the root of his ear..."Nangong Qianrou thought sourly.

Also sour in his heart is Zhang Kaitai, who condenses sword intent, he has thought about recruiting Xu Qi'an under his command before, and he has thought of all the methods - silver and lust.

Because of the face of the golden gong, I was embarrassed to implement it.

"This Xu Qi'an's talent is so excellent? In time, I'm afraid our yamen will have to add another golden gong. ”

"Fortunately, it's good that he didn't fold in the matter surnamed Zhu. ”

The golden gong present was shocked, and it was difficult to hide the joy.

If there is another fourth-grade martial artist in the Yamen, the overall influence and strength will go to a higher level.

High-grade martial artists are rare, and high-grade martial artists cultivated by their own forces are even more rare.

Except for Nangong Qianrou, the lemon essence, the rest of the golden gongs sighed and sighed about this matter.

This is the advantage of having a good character, a person who has a bottom line than most people who fight more people becomes a high-grade martial artist, which will be more acceptable.

If it is a sinister villain who is promoted to a high grade, they will be unconsciously jealous. And for Xu Qi'an, he doesn't have to be like this, he can slash his superiors for an irrelevant girl, thinking about it from another angle, what he protects is actually the bottom line in his heart.

If this continues, the father-in-law will accept him as his son... Yang Yan has a stuffy gourd, and he won't compete with me for favor, and that annoying Xu Qi'an is very slippery.... Nangong Qianrou thought sourly.

Wei Yuan glanced at the water leak in the corner, waved his hand, and said, "Stand down, I don't want a similar mistake to happen again." Qianrou, go and prepare the carriage and follow me into the palace. ”

Half an hour away is the small pilgrimage.

Emperor Yuan Jing did not go to the early dynasty because of the time conflict with him when he meditated and attained enlightenment. There is only a small pilgrimage meeting every once in a while, but it is not frequent.

The last time I had a small pilgrimage was four days ago.

....

The wheels ran over the bluestone paved street, Nangong Qianrou pulled the reins of the horse hard, and the carriage stopped at the gate of Miyagi.

Removing the small stool hanging under the car platform, and getting out of the car with Wei Yuan, Nangong Qianrou handed over the reins of the horse to Jin Wuwei, who was guarding the city, and followed the back of the big green clothes.

In the imperial study, Emperor Yuan Jing, who was reborn with black hair, sat on a gilded chair, swept past the ministers, and said in an unmixed voice:

"I have asked the cabinet to copy a copy of the excerpt sent back by the political envoy of Yuzhou, and I want to know what you think. ”

Hubu Shangshu took the lead in the ranks, and said loudly: "The minister thinks that this is just an example of Yuzhou, and Zhang Xingying's so-called Dafeng Caoyun Yamen in various states has detailed works, which is completely nonsense. ”

The Ministry of Industry echoed the matter: "What Zhang Xingying said, lack of evidence, is not credible, only need to thoroughly investigate the Yuzhou Caoyun Yamen." ”

A number of officials came forward to second, and their attitude was obvious: they would not investigate the Caoyun Yamen.

The word Caoyun has been a trouble since ancient times, and the interest groups involved in it are too large, from the capital to the localities, up to the temples, down to the rivers and lakes, intricately intertwined. There are too many people involved.

Emperor Yuan Jing looked at the first assistant of the current dynasty, "What does Wang Aiqing think?"

Lord Shoufu said: "The minister thinks that it is enough to thoroughly investigate the transportation of Yuzhou." ”

"Wei Yuan, what is your opinion?" Emperor Yuan Jing looked at Da Qingyi.

"The minister and the first lord-sama are of the same opinion. Wei Yuan replied.

The officials withdrew their gaze from Wei Yuan.

Wang Shoufu turned his head sideways and glanced at Wei Yuan, both tacit and disappointed. Jingcha is at this juncture, who dares to propose a thorough investigation of the Caoyun Yamen, that is, to exterminate the officialdom.

Neither old opponent would make such a low-level mistake, but they want the other to make a mistake.

Emperor Yuan Jing nodded, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see joy or anger, and continued:

"A copy of the excerpt passed back by the political envoy of Qingzhou, Yang Gong set up a monument to the major yamen in Qingzhou, and the inscription reads: Erlu eats Erlu, and the people are fat and the people are ointment. The people are easy to abuse, and the heavens are difficult to deceive.

The Qingzhou political envoy believes that this poem is deafening and has the effect of warning hundreds of officials, and suggests that the imperial court order all states to follow suit and erect a monument.

"What do you think?"

In the imperial study, the princes were in a commotion, and they exchanged heads and ears.

"Good poetry, good poetry!" one of them exclaimed, "This poem is simply a stroke of genius, wonderful, this is the poem I should have, not 'dark fragrance floating moon dusk', or 'full of dreams pressing the galaxy'."

"The minister's blood is boiling, and he implores His Majesty to order all states to follow suit and set up a monument in the major yamen. ”

This invitation to the matter was echoed by all the princes present, and it did not involve a conflict of interests or a party dispute, and the princes suddenly became brisk, and had the courage to speak and express their opinions.

However, not everyone agrees, and some people are reluctant to watch Yang Gong become famous, after all, this Qingzhou political envoy is a scholar of Yunlu Academy.

But more people hope that the court will do this, so that after the deeds are reported, it will be conducive to the image of the court in the hearts of the people of the world, which is a great plus.

This is the same reason that readers like fame.

In recent years, from the people to the scholars, from the common people to the squires, the scolding has been endless. The erection of the monument can save some of the reputation of the imperial court.

Wang Shoufu stepped out of the ranks, "The minister proposes to follow the example of the Qingzhou political envoy. ”

Emperor Yuan Jing actually meant this, although he cultivated immortals, although he ignored the government and politics, and although he accumulated too much money, he felt that he was a good emperor.

"Yang Gong's name is true, this poem was born during my reign, and it will surely go down in history. Not only do I have to set up the monuments in the yamen of the states, but I also have to write them myself and rub them in my handwriting. Emperor Yuan Jing smiled.

"Yang Gong passed the imperial examination that year, and his poetry was the leader of the year. Wang Shoufu also laughed.

Wei Yuan was stunned for a long time.

Er eats Erlu, the people fat and the people's ointment. The people are easy to abuse, and the heavens are difficult to bully.... Isn't this a poem written by Xu Qi'an in his heart that day.

How did you become Yang Gong's?

Or is this Yang Gong's poem, and Xu Qi'an listened to his cousin Xu Xinnian's narration?

Wei Yuan quickly denied this speculation, and in terms of poetry, a hundred Yang Gong are not as good as one Xu Qi'an.

This poem has only recently appeared, and the governor's team is bound to pass through Qingzhou all the way south. In other words, Xu Qi'an returned to Qingzhou, and the poem was passed from Qingzhou.

After thinking it through, Wei Yuan frowned, and wondered: "This poem was written by Xu Qi'an, why did His Majesty ignore the past, was it deliberate, or did the Qingzhou Political Envoy deliberately not write Xu Qi'an's name?"

The excerpt is sent back to the capital by the Qingzhou political envoy, and this kind of excerpt is usually written by the yamen officials, after all, the political envoy cannot bow down to everything.... That is, there may be officials who deliberately ignore the original author in order to curry favor with the political envoy.... When the time comes, it is only necessary to say that it was an oversight in writing the excerpt to prevaricate.

Once the matter is settled, Yang Gong's reputation will spread with this poem, and when the time comes, even if Yang Gong explains afterwards, whether the news can spread is a question, and how big the effect will be is still a question.

"It should be Xu Qi'an's literary name, no one can take it.... It's still too high-profile, a little younger. Wei Yuan sighed in his heart, stepped out, and said loudly:

"Your Majesty!"

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