102. The good fortune of this minister
The white-bearded, high-spirited young man entered the house and bowed:
"Disciple Yang Jian has seen the ancestor, the master, and the uncle....."
A few months ago, it rained at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, and Wen Zhong was worried that it would not rain, so he informed the teacher Our Lady of Jin Ling and asked the teacher to come to the mouth of the Guanjiang River to make up for the rain.
Although the King of Xuan succeeded in raining down, Our Lady of Jin Ling still came, and in addition to raining a few more heavy rains at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, she also accepted Yang Jian as a disciple.
Our Lady of Jin Ling smiled and was very satisfied with Yang Jian.
Wen Zhong was also quite relieved, earlier he was still struggling with the matter of the heir in Northern Xinjiang, and now he is here.
Yang Jian's heart and understanding are good, and what is commendable is that he has three eyes, three eyes and thirty lines like himself, and he learns very quickly.
Our Lady of Jin Ling said: "For the teacher, you have achieved a small success. ”
Yang Jian clenched his fists: "The disciple is stupid, since he joined the army in Chaoge, he has followed the Jinwu hunting in the mountains and forests, fighting with wild beasts and fierce creatures, and has achieved a little success. ”
Eighty-nine Xuangong is the first protector of the three sects of Taoism, Xuangong, people, expoundation, and interception of the three sects can be practiced, but there are very few people who are suitable for this exercise, and even fewer people can practice so quickly.
Wen Zhong sighed, this is the talent gap, he also worships the Holy Mother of Jinling as his teacher, and has been awarded eight or nine Xuangong, with a vajra body, invulnerability, but it took him several years at that time to achieve a slight success.
"Wang!" A big dog with white hair and a thin waist beside Yang Jian picked his tongue, as if asking for credit.
"Big Black!" Yang Jian scolded, in front of the elders of the sect, he must not be presumptuous.
He occupies an important position in the Chaoge Hunting Army, in addition to the three-headed dragon in his hand that kills evil, the three-pointed two-edged knife refined by the Holy Mother of Jinling after skinning and peeling bones, and the golden bullet and silver bow awarded by the apprentice, Da Hei also has a lot of credit.
Daikoku can sniff out the direction of the prey, and when a large group of invincible beasts approaches, it will give an early warning, helping the hunting team avoid danger many times.
"It doesn't matter. Tongtian waved his hand: "You are my disciple of three generations, this dog is good, this seat will give it a chance to give it the name of Roaring Heaven." ”
Tongtian has nothing to send, the heart locks have been sent out, and Yang Jian is a third-generation disciple, even if Tongtian calculates that he is the one who should be robbed, it is not suitable to be treated too preferentially, after all, Wen Zhong on the side is also a third-generation disciple, and the palms and backs of his hands are full of meat.
A burst of mana poured into the Roaring Sky Dog, and there seemed to be a change.
Yang Jian touched the dog's head, but he still felt that Da Hei barked more smoothly.
A dog at the beginning, the magic weapon is all relied on, except for his sister, and he is the closest to him.
At this time, Wen Zhong stroked his beard and said: "Senior brother, General Lei plans to ask for credit for you in front of Your Majesty tomorrow, and the people of Chaoge can occasionally eat meat, and your contribution is indispensable, and Your Majesty will definitely reward you heavily." ”
"It's all up to my brother's arrangement. Yang Jian was a little excited, he was finally able to meet the king of the Emperor, perhaps, he could leave an impression in his heart.
Since the rain at the mouth of the river, Yang Jian has secretly made up his mind to go to Chaoge, serve the country, and die for the king, even if it is for a small soldier and a miscellaneous service.
Later, he worshiped Our Lady of Jinling as his teacher, learned the Taoism, and had a little more hope of saving his mother, but he never forgot to serve the king, but because his martial arts were more than before, he became more and more determined.
Now I definitely can't save my mother, but in the mortal world, I am a rare martial artist, why don't I do something for the king of Shengming?
Not to mention anything else, just to provide rain for the mouth of the river, to carry the bag for himself, and to save the people in the mouth of the river, it is enough for him Yang Jian to go to the soup and the fire.
Tongtian nodded in goodness.
His main goal in coming to Chaoge this time was to observe the King of Zhou, and he had met him in the horse farm, but he didn't see much.
It is in the court that the king's actions are seen.
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The next day, the morning dynasty.
ascended to the palace, the ministers shouted, but they found that something was wrong, why did they faintly smell of wine?
Zishou pretended to drink all night and drank meat and vegetables.
In fact, with the amount of alcohol he had, he couldn't get drunk at all, but he just had to make it smell like wine, sprinkle some wine on his clothes, and let the courtiers smell it.
Yang Ren frowned, the first to jump out, there are many people who spread the reputation of Dr. Yang for speaking out and daring to admonish, he is the first minister of the big business.
Yang Ren first saluted respectfully, the king of Xiaode has losses, and occasionally absurd deeds, but the great virtue is not damaged, and he is generally a holy king, worthy of his careful assistance, and the deficiencies are of course made up by their courtiers.
He said loudly: "The king drank all night, the wine rushed to the palace, delaying political affairs, the minister wishes the king to waste the wine, otherwise, the minister will die." ”
When the son heard it, he gave a direct admonition to death?!
But he looked at it again, Yang Ren.
This big troll is the most cooperative person in the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military affairs, and only he dares to spew indiscriminately.
If there was no Yang Ren, why not eat minced meat, most of the time you could only hold it in your heart, and you wouldn't have a chance to say it at all.
This kind of person must not die, and who will cooperate with him when he dies?
Shang Rong didn't dare to say it, he liked Mingzhe to protect himself in case of trouble, Wen Zhong didn't have his literary talent, and he couldn't mobilize the emotions of the ministers.
Zishou thought about it, anyway, he didn't want to force the minister to death, that was a tyrant's behavior, and the faint king just had to be scolded.
So he said: "Yang Qing don't want to be like this, I just drink less." ”
First perfunctory past, tomorrow with the smell of wine to the court, Yang Ren will spray again, repeat it a few times, will the mediocrity come?
The king knew that there was a mistake, but he didn't accept the advice, and perfunctory the courtiers!
Yang Ren didn't expect this exhortation to be so easy, and was slightly stunned.
At this time, Fei Zhong came out and said respectfully: "Fortunately, the minister meets Mingjun! If Dr. Yang meets Xia Wei, he will die for a long time!"
What he meant was that if Yang Ren had admonished Xia Wei to death, he would have been cold a long time ago.
Fei Zhong twisted his mustache, quite proud, seeing how good I can talk, in this way, I will definitely be able to please His Majesty.
You Hun is a spirit, he can't think of such a flattering way, but he can copy it!
He immediately stepped out of the ranks and said loudly: "Your Majesty, this minister's luck!"
The two big doglegs opened their mouths and immediately changed the direction of the courtiers' winds.
"Your Majesty, this minister's luck!"
Anyway, if you shout a few more words, you won't lose a piece of meat, and since Your Majesty succeeded to the throne, it is indeed Mingjun's actions, and you won't suffer a loss if you praise it.
Wen Zhong glanced at the back of the hall without leaving a trace.
Tong Tianzheng cast spells with Zhao Gongming, Our Lady of Jin Ling and other disciples, and hid on the sidelines, quietly watching.
Listening to the shouts of the courtiers, Tongtian laughed and said: "The king is indeed a bright king, no one is perfect, who can guarantee that he is perfect? ”
Zishou had to sigh, a traitor is a traitor, and he really can fucking speak.
But it's not a big problem, tomorrow I will continue to go to court with the smell of alcohol, and the more I praise today, the more I will scold tomorrow.
"What's the matter?"
Lei Kai stepped out of the column and arched his hand: "The ministers have played, the ministers respect the will of His Majesty, the army is hunting in the mountains and wilderness, and there has been a harvest, please show merit for the soldiers!"
Zishou was slightly distracted, when did I let you go hunting?
In order to find out what Lei Kai did, he had to say: "Xuan Yougong entered the palace." ”
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