The rain in Chang'an suddenly stopped, and the beginning of the sunny day.

Lin Haotian walked out of the post station, dressed in brocade and ermine, covered in Qiluo. The light on the scabbard of the long sword at his waist flowed, and the jade orb released its charm under the early sun.

The eyebrows are like blades, the two thin lips are gently pursed, the two hands are twisted together, the fingers keep turning, playing with the jade wrench in the hand, and the corners of the mouth can't stop rising.

Although he is now unable to set foot in the government of the Holy Dynasty, and has not obtained an official and a half-time position to make meritorious contributions, although he is now living in a dilapidated post station and sending people under the fence, all this cannot stop the good mood of today.

The humidity and heat of summer have passed, and sure enough, it is a good autumn weather.

Autumn is happy and autumn is happy, and before autumn, it is happy.

This is a good sign, as soon as Lin Haotian raised his hand, the robe that was originally draped on his body fell. Before the robe could hit the ground, an old hand caught the robe he had dropped.

The old man bared his teeth and hurriedly patted his young master on the shoulder.

"Young Pavilion Master, why are you so happy? Let the old slave hear it. ”

Lin Haotian came back to his senses at this time, he was so proud just now that he almost thought that this post station in Chang'an was the Sword Pavilion.

In the past, if you encounter something happy in the Sword Pavilion, you will laugh twice, walk all the way forward, drop your clothes all the way, and when you reach your room, you can jump directly into the bathtub and soak in a comfortable hot bath.

As soon as he threw his robe, he really forgot about the situation at this time.

Fauber held his robe, his eyes narrowed into crescents. This master and servant still seem a little cute when they don't count others.

Lin Haotian laughed dryly, then patted Fu Bo's shoulder and said, "The news I just got has been looking for you, and I want to tell you." Let's go, go in and talk. ”

As they spoke, the two returned to their room at the inn.

The room was unusually plain, with two beds, a table, two chairs, plus an oil lamp and a pot of tea. It's a small room that you can see through at a glance.

The master and servant are not without money, but after many times they have voted for the post and there is no movement, they can only come to this post honestly.

Because of the reform some time ago, many officials are in danger of themselves, and they dare to recommend others casually, for fear that what business that person has done before will implicate them when the time comes.

But in the same way, countless poor people with lofty ideals, hearing about the content of the reform, hurried to Chang'an to offer advice, hoping that they could also contribute to the people facing the loess with their backs to the sky.

There were too many people coming, even Xun Fa and Chu Shilian couldn't hear all the voices when they met every day.

So, the two came up with a plan.

First let these poor people with lofty ideals who came to offer advice live in the post station, and let them eat and drink well in the post station, every seven days

Write some strategies for the benefit of the country, let your subordinates look at them, and if they find that they have real talents and real learning, they will stay, and if they are indiscriminate, they will be sent away.

After a few rounds, when there were only a dozen people left, the two of them came to meet these people with real talents and learning.

Lin Haotian wanted to see Xun Fa several times as the young pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion, but what he didn't expect was that Xun Fa didn't know anything about the Sword Pavilion at all, and after reading his post, he threw it aside.

What made Lin Haotian most angry was that if he wanted to come to Chang'an to make contributions, he had to go through Xunfa.

After all, although Xunfa is powerful today, he is still a scholar. Clear-eyed people know that the little Holy Emperor wants Xun Fa to personally select a group of reformers. In this way, future officials can be regarded as protégés of the two, and they can be used with confidence.

Of course, this is also to pave the way for Xun Fa to be in charge of the six departments.

After several times, Lin Haotian could only come to the post station honestly, and wrote some policies for the benefit of the country every seven days, hoping to see Xun Fa.

Otherwise, how could the young pavilion master who served the Sword Pavilion in a dignified manner succumb to this broken post station?

After entering the room, Lin Haotian took out a jade talisman, twisted the jade talisman lightly, and a light and shadow appeared in front of the two of them.

The picture shows a big ding, but for them, it's called a heart burner.

I saw a red glow on the stove, and the black gas lingered, and then the picture came to an abrupt end.

"Young Pavilion Master, this is the ......" Fu Bo didn't finish speaking, his eyes were red, his face was flushed, he looked very excited, and the hand holding Lin Haotian trembled slightly.

Lin Haotian nodded heavily, breathed a long sigh of relief, stroked the long hair between his sideburns, and said in a deep voice: "That's right, the one in the heart burning furnace is Xu Chang'an! This photo jade talisman was naturally passed back by Tiejian Mountain's friends, and before long, the six major sects plus the Sword Pavilion will all go to judge Xu Chang'an!"

When Fauber heard this, he kept rubbing his hands together and walked back and forth in the small room, sometimes clenching his fists and sometimes hiding behind him. In the end, even he didn't know where to put his hands.

His heart was pounding, and even Lin Haotian could hear it.

Fu Bo finally gritted his teeth, knelt down, and said directly to Lin Haotian: "My subordinates meet the pavilion master!"

Lin Haotian hurriedly helped Fu Bo up, held the old man's dry hands like tree bark and said, "Fu Bo, in the future, we will be blessed and shared!"

With a wave of his hand, he picked up his things and pulled Fauber out of the station.

Fu Bo saw Lin Haotian holding the burden, broke free from Lin Haotian's hand, grabbed the corner of his clothes and begged: "Pavilion Master, you only need to stay in the next round, you can see the current official book, you are ......"

He is also an extremely smart person, and when he spoke, he quietly hid the word "less" in Lin Haotian's young pavilion master.

Lin Haotian looked up

Tian laughed twice and said: "Fu Bo, this Xun Fa relies on Xu Chang'an, and now Xu Chang'an is difficult to protect himself, can he still put up a shelf like in the past?"

After that, he took Fu Bo out of the post station, went straight to Pingkangfang, and swaggered into Huanxi Building.

......

Buzheng Fang, King Jin pushed the gate of this Qi Mansion, but found that he couldn't push it, so he could only get on his feet. I heard a loud noise, and then a little servant came to help King Jin open the door.

Now, the only one who dares to kick the door of Qi Fengjia's mansion like this is this King of Jin.

Not to mention that the relationship between King Jin and Xiao Fuzi is irreversible, even if King Jin is a person, Qi Fengjia can't find the slightest fault.

King Jin hurriedly entered the hall directly, and saw Qi Fengjia who was holding Qi Jianxue, and Mrs. Qi was standing next to her, looking happy.

"My new master, have you received the jade talisman? It is estimated that this jade talisman has spread all over the six major sects. King Jin didn't care about so many courtesies, so he said directly.

Qi Fengjia glanced at the jade talisman, and handed her daughter to her wife, Mrs. Qi was a sensible woman, knowing that the two had something to say, so she hugged Qi Jianxue and left.

Qi Fengjia sat on the main seat, poured himself a cup of tea, Gu Zi took a sip, and then remembered the King of Jin, so he said directly: "Please take care of yourself." ”

King Jin was not polite, poured himself a cup of tea, and continued: "Xu Chang'an, what should I do?"

Qi Fengjia raised his eyebrows, and directly spit out two words.

"Fake!"

"You and I both know Xu Changan's character, so naturally we know that it is fake, but the six major sects don't know it!"

When Qi Fengjia heard this, he picked up the teacup and sneered: "If you don't believe it, you have to believe it!"

His gaze shifted to the courtyard.

Under the sun, the quaint short knife stabbed the tree at some point, and the black short knife revealed a trace of red!

"My junior brother, even if he does, it should be handled by me, and his father should take care of it. A broken stove still wants to turn the sky upside down!"

After Qi Fengjia finished speaking, he left the hall, leaving the stunned King of Jin.

After a long time, King Jin reflected it, smiled, and remembered the little master who had to bring disaster to his pool at the beginning.

He looked at the direction Qi Fengjia left and muttered enviously, "It's so good." ”

The worry in my heart also dissipated a little.

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