Chapter 82: The dust is gone

After Zhong Tingzhi finished the court meeting, he returned to the Miaohao Dao Palace, Cen Daoren was already waiting here, he stood with his sleeves up, and said: "Brother Zhong Dao is back, I don't know how to go back to the court meeting?"

Zhong Daoren walked in and said: "The court has agreed to expand the capital of Zengzhou, and it is still discussing which prefectures to expand. ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture of please, Cen Daoren nodded, and went to the inner hall with him to sit down, and immediately a Taoist boy came to deliver tea.

Zhong Daodao: "Brother Cen Dao used to be a court deacon in the past, if it is not difficult to be the head of the Xuan, but whether he can make enough merits in this position depends on Brother Dao himself." ”

Cen Daodao: "Then Cen needs to go to a place where he can make contributions, I have been away from Tianxia for a long time, and the situation is unknown, does Brother Zhong Dao have any suggestions?"

Zhong Daoren stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and a picture of Tianxia suddenly appeared in front of him, on which there were not only the thirteen Shangzhou that are now there, but also the remaining more than 100 capital protectorates.

He said: "This premise is to discuss the proposal of expanding the mansion in Zengzhou, Zhong has already thought about it, Zhong thinks that if it is the expansion of Zengzhou, these places should be among them. ”

As he spoke, more than a dozen places above the light curtain flickered up, roughly distributed in all directions, and he continued: "But if you want to make a difference, these are the only two places that are the most promising. ”

He nodded at two of them, "Zhong thinks that it is best for Daoists to go to these two places." He paused, "But now that everything is undecided, the courts have different opinions, and these two places may not necessarily be able to be promoted to a continent." ”

Cen Daoren glanced at it and said, "Cen has written it down." He slapped a joker, "As for the matter of coming down, please ask Brother Zhong Dao." ”

Zhong Daoren also had a salute on the seat.

As soon as Cen Daoren's figure dispersed, it dispersed like light and shadow, leaving only a jade bead in its place, only this bead also turned into a pile of detritus later, and this time it was just a shadow of him.

After the Feng Dao people left the court meeting, he did not immediately return to the Dao Palace, but first communicated with the Gao Dao people, and then went directly to the front of the Shouzheng Palace, wanting to meet Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu is practicing in the dojo at the moment, but because the dojo is not isolated from the Shouzheng Palace, and it is also connected to each other by relying on the power of the Qingqiong Yuan Magnetism, after he got the report, he turned back to the Shouzheng Palace and invited the wind Dao people in.

When the wind man saw him, he sat down in the temple, and when he came down, he explained the matter of the court. Then he said: "Zhong Weiwu's move is obviously because the previous plan failed, and he is afraid that my Xuanhun Erdao will be too powerful, so he wants to use this to suppress my generation." ”

Unlike Zhong Daoren, his focus is not on which prefectures will be promoted to continents, but on who will be the head of the Xuan after this matter.

As a Xuan cultivator, he could see clearly that Zhong Weiwu was to fight against the fact that the monks of the Xuanhun Second Dao now occupied more positions, so he came up with the intention of expanding the mansion in Zengzhou, so that more Xuanzun, who was originally cultivating, could be arranged to various important positions of power.

And if they wait for a few decades, if these people have accumulated merit or made special contributions, they can become powerful candidates for the Xuanting court.

However, he did not object at the time, because what Zhong Weiwu said at that time did have some truth. Moreover, with Chen Tingzhi as the leader, the Hun Zhang monks never objected. Because the latter believes that it is impossible to arrange true cultivation in all positions, there must also be Hun Zhang monks.

The only one who suffers from this is probably Xuan Xiu. Even if the four of them are counted, only Shi Cheng can be pushed out, but the problem is that this person has no enterprising spirit in the past, and now he is all focused on deducing and perfecting the exercises, and it is obviously impossible for him to come out and compete for the position.

Fortunately, there is another person suitable here.

He looked at Zhang Yu and said sincerely: "Zhang Daoyou, compared to others, I hope you can stand up and serve as the head of the capital. Don't look at the Taoist friends who are upright now, but only by sitting on the merits of the Zhou Mansion can it be possible to sit in the position of court executive in the future, and now that there is such an opportunity, why not give it a try?"

Zhang Yu pondered for a while, and then said: "The words of Feng Daoyou, the royal meeting will think about it." ”

The wind man nodded, he came for this matter today, since he had already said it, he didn't say anything more, and immediately got up and said goodbye.

Zhang Yu got up to send him off, and when he sent the people away and turned back to the hall, he also thought deeply.

His integrity is constant, and the Xuan Court is unopposed, which means that he can also serve as the head of a party, of course, there will be resistance in this.

However, in order for him to complete his own Dao thoughts, in addition to providing his own cultivation for meritorious deeds, he must also pursue a higher status.

Although Xuan Ting can't take his position, he can't interfere with Xuan Ting's decisions now, and if he wants to have the right to speak in Xuan Ting, there is only one way to become a court executive.

So if there is an opportunity, it is still necessary to fight.

He walked to the front, flicked his sleeves, and the map of Tianxia Inner and Outer Continent appeared in front of him.

His gaze shifted and landed on the Eastern Courtyard Protectorate.

He believes that if it is said that the Metropolitan Protectorate will be promoted to the capital, then the Dongting Metropolitan Protectorate is a suitable choice.

It's not that he was born here, but this place is different from other places, it is located in the easternmost part of the entire Tianxia territory, and there is also a faint choke on an undiscovered land, which can be described as of great significance, and the population of the Eastern Court can at least be included in the top ten compared to the rest of the capital palaces.

And there are still many secrets hidden behind this land and land, even for the sake of their own uprightness, it is very necessary to take this opportunity to be promoted to Fuzhou and put a Xuanzun or Xuanzun incarnation to guard here.

Ten days later, Yujing, Qiongyuetai.

After Yang Ying got up in the morning, she washed and bathed, changed into a dark blue straight military uniform, and then walked to the edge of the windowsill.

Nearly ten years have passed, and now she is a young woman in her twenties, heroic, delicate and beautiful. Now she is in the best time period of a woman's life.

Because of her Tianxia bloodline, as well as her long-term adherence to Tianxia etiquette and the simple breathing method taught to her by Zhang Yu, this beauty is likely to continue for thirty or even forty years.

She looked out of the windowsill, and under the pale blue sky, in the distance stood a flat-topped platform that seemed to compete with the sky, standing majestically and majesticly.

Above the big platform, you can see the cornices and corners, such as the jade palace Qionglou that is piled high, and the front of the magnificent palace wall welcomes the first rays of sunlight in the early morning, and reflects a brilliant golden rays outward.

That is the original Shangtai, which is the center of Yujing, and it is also the seat of the court where the chief regent is in charge of government affairs.

Looking from a distance, the rainbow on the big platform is flat, the sky is low and the clouds are low, showing the grand momentum, which makes people feel humble and insignificant.

There was a knock at the door, followed by a female voice, "Are you ready?"

Yang Ying turned around and said, "Come in." ”

As soon as the door opened, a woman wearing glasses, full of bookish air, wearing a skirt, and holding a jade plate in her hand walked in, and next to her there was a beautiful girl with a small body, wearing a Xuan Xiu Taoist robe, and looking very quiet.

Behind the two of them, there was a tall, burly female guard dressed in a divine robe.

The woman walked over, saluted her, and said, "Captain, we are all ready, can we go?"

Yang Ying's eyes turned, and the female guard immediately handed over her military hat, she took it and wrapped it in the crook of her arm, and said, "Let's go." ”

The crowd got out of the way.

Yang Ying walked out of the gate and walked along the corridor, the woman and the girl in the robe immediately followed, and the rows of guards in divine robes on both sides of the corridor also joined the queue immediately after she walked by.

After the group walked out of the arched porch of their residence, a gorgeous flying boat with a whole body of silver and white, as if flowing with dazzling light, had already been moored there.

As the group approached, a row of hatches melted over the hull.

Su Qian walked into the boat, walked along the cabin into the main cabin, and after sitting down, she said to the quiet girl in the Xuan Xiu robe: "Sister Jiayue, let's go to visit Su Lao today, he is the father of Captain Su, and he once served as the head of the Heavenly Soldier Department. ”

She learned the news of the Xuanting Court's decision to increase revenue and expand the mansion the day before yesterday, and she knew that once the Dongting Protectorate became a state, then it would be fully promoted and supported by the Xuanting and Yujing Mansions, and the benefits were immeasurable.

As a native of Dongting, she also hopes to contribute to her hometown, and she doesn't feel that Dongting is inferior to other places.

Jia Yue listened quietly, she was transferred from the outside ten days ago to protect Yang Ying's safety, and at the same time, she was responsible for using the Xuntian Dao Chapter to convey all aspects of the communication, in fact, the latter was the main thing she needed to do here. So she just thinks of herself as a messenger and won't make any random comments.

And at this moment, in a white jade platform opposite the Qiongyue platform, through the glazed bi, two young men were looking at the silver flying boat below.

One of them, a handsome man in his twenties, dressed in a shirt, said, "The one who just passed, is it Yang Ying?"

Standing next to him was a young man of his age, but slightly thin, and he said, "Brother Wei, it's her." ”

He thought for a moment and said, "The hope of the Dongting Metropolitan Protector Mansion to ascend to the continent this time is very great, at least greater than our hope, I hope that Brother Wei can help us once this time." ”

The man surnamed Wei said: "Although my grandfather was promoted to the middle of the court early that year, he also spent a lot of effort when he was in office in the Dragon Tooth Protectorate, and the Dragon's Tooth Protector Mansion can be said to have been set up by his old man, Brother Shi rest assured, I will try my best to help you." ”

He watched the flying boat slowly fly up and fly towards the southeast, revealing an unsurprising look, and said: "Yang Ying is nothing more than to visit Su Lao this time, Su Lao did have a great influence in the army in the past, but after he retired in the past few years, he also used a little less favor, and he may not be able to help." ”

The man surnamed Shi was a little uneasy, "But, in case ......"

The man surnamed Wei smiled faintly, watched the flying boat gradually disappear in the light of Qingchen, and said confidently: "My Wei clan never does things. ”

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