Chapter 122: Seven Days
On the top of Mount Taiqing, a bright moon hangs, sprinkling a cold glow and covering the mountain.
The clouds and mist Taoist temples are all hazy, and the stars are flying with luminous light, as if fireflies are shuttling between them.
It's late at night, and it's almost dawn. The man who came down from the horse in front of him was not tall but very strong, and the man who followed him had a young and handsome face, and he was carrying a jade-handled long sword.
The two led their horses and walked quickly to the bottom of the mountain, and Dou Qichu took a few steps forward and showed his waist card to Chang Yujun, who was still guarding the mountain pass.
On the same day, the ancient sect proposed the three words of the new Xuan-level imperial envoy Dou Qichu, which was quickly confirmed and passed.
But Dou Qichu was still young after all, and he was afraid that he alone would not be able to deal with it, so he sent Shi Xiu, a prefecture-level imperial envoy, to go with him.
The matter of the Son of Heaven Palace, it was the Holy Lord who directly ordered them to be responsible for the Yuan Imperial Pavilion, which was a rare opportunity, for more than two years, when using the Yuan Imperial Pavilion, he counted them on one hand.
But this time, there are mainly people from Ziwei Mountain and the Palm Seal Supervisor, the former is responsible for how to build, the orientation pattern, etc., and the latter is responsible for the overall planning.
And they only need to ensure the smooth completion of the Palace of the Son of Heaven and not be delayed by the unexpected events next to them, but there are no accidents on this majestic mountain.
For Ziwei Mountain pressing on top of their heads, Dou Qichu has always been very uncomfortable, but there is no way to do it for the time being.
Standing at the gate of the mountain built of rocks, looking at the three big characters on it, Dou Qichu said softly: "Taiqing Mountain." "I thought of what Lord Gu had said to him before leaving.
"Do you know who carved the words of Taiqing Mountain?" Shi Xiu also looked up at this moment.
"I really don't know, Brother Lao Shi explained. Dou Qichu stood in front of the door with his hands down, smiled and asked, the breeze blowing through the hair of his sideburns.
Dou Qichu knew that Brother Shi would not ask this question for no reason, there must be a reason.
"This was written by the ancestor of our Great Wei Dynasty in person, and then extended by a first-class craftsman. Shi Xiu's mouth said with a sigh.
This has to be said to be a kind of glory, but now the Dao Sect has even been destroyed.
Taiqing Mountain has a long history, and it is longer than the Taoist Sect, but it was not called this name before. After the praise of several generations of imperial poets, it has been famous for a long time.
Compared with the current Dao Sect, Dou Qichu remembered the current Yuan Imperial Pavilion, and was a little silent for a while.
Suddenly, Dou Qichu came to his senses, raised his head, and said softly: "The Taoist Sect is gone, but the green mountain is still there, and the mountain gate is still intact. ”
Shi Xiu, who said the last sentence, was stunned, looking at Dou Qichu's radiant and sharp appearance, he shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "Let's go, go up the mountain." ”
I wanted to mention something to him, but I didn't expect this kid to react like this, in the dull Yuan Imperial Pavilion, Dou Qichu was one of the few vibrant spirits.
With the strength of the feet of the two of them, the speed of going up the mountain can be described as extremely fast, climbing and jumping along the way, and when the sky is bright, they stand on the top of the mountain.
After asking the residence of the Yuan Imperial Pavilion, the two of them did not delay any longer and left quickly.
In that inconspicuous house, a yellow-level imperial envoy came out and welcomed the two in.
Inside the house, listening to them explain clearly what had happened on Taiqing Mountain in the past few days, and going to see the carpenter's situation, Dou Qichu suddenly felt that it was even more tricky than he imagined.
He glanced at Shi Xiu, and at the same time saw a trace of solemnity in the other party's eyes.
"You're doing the right thing about the exclusion zone, and you're highlighting all these places. Several people gathered in front of the map on the table, and Shi Jin pointed to the map and said.
"My lord, some of these places overlap with the edge of our Tsukiji. One asked.
"There's no way around it, our purpose is to make things go smoothly, whoever has an opinion, let him negotiate with someone. Shi Xiu's voice was low, and because he was older, he also had a sense of stability in his mind.
There was no objection from the crowd, and it was quickly implemented.
And this conflict also came as soon as it was said, when the two of them walked to Tsukiji and began to negotiate with the Nagawa Army, narrowing down the scope of the patrol and moving Tsukiji forward.
Two men in Taoist robes walked over with a pretending wave of dust whisks.
First of all, he gave a salute to the people of the Yuan Imperial Pavilion, all of them were for the emperor, and they were all passable. Then he said: "How to build this Tianzi Palace, it has its own mountain master's arrangement, and there is no need for the people of the Yuan Imperial Pavilion to give advice." ”
He didn't speak very politely.
"You?!" the two yellow-level envoys stared at each other.
Before he finished speaking, the Taoist priest had already turned his head to the Changyu soldiers, and said nonchalantly: "I don't know if you listen to Ziwei Mountain or Yuan Yuge on this Taiqing Mountain." ”
"We listen to the Holy. The soldier clenched his fists and left.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, he didn't pay attention to the request of the Yuan Imperial Pavilion, because what he listened to was what he listened to Ziwei Mountain, how to build the palace of the Son of Heaven, and the Holy Lord handed it over to Ziwei Mountain.
Looking at the departing backs of those soldiers with a smile, the Dao Commander ignored the angry glares of the two Yuan Yuge at him.
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After coming out of Carpenter Sun's house, Liu Yuan was sorting out what had happened in the past few days along the way.
It's no wonder that there are more and more people on the mountain these days, all craftsmen and strong men from all over the world, and such a big project is completed within a year, isn't it like this?
At the beginning, he felt that the new emperor ascended the throne with three fires, the first one burned to the rivers and lakes, and the palace of the Son of Heaven was like the second.
There are also a few words about the three thousand Daozang and others that he heard from Zhao Changjing, which made Liu Yuan find that it is very likely that these outsiders on the mountain, including Mo Yao and others, are all coming for this.
If Mo Yao represents the Soul Gang behind him, then what about Zhao Changjing, and what about anyone other than Zhao Changjing?
Now it seems that the Soul Gang should have withdrawn, but he vaguely felt that there was an undercurrent surging on the top of this mountain, and it did not decrease much.
As for whether the Three Thousand Daozang is the name of a book or really the Daozang, what exactly it is, he doesn't know.
Liu Yuan's access to the files in the Yuan Imperial Pavilion was extremely limited, and his father never mentioned this thing.
He hadn't forgotten the purpose of his visit, and he vaguely felt that the three-star difficulty trial task would eventually fall on these three thousand Dao Zang.
Thinking in his heart, he had already walked quickly back to the courtyard. Without alarming anyone, he pushed open the door and walked in.
I just washed my face and sat down on the bed in the house. It just so happened that at this time, the first confrontation between Ziwei Mountain and Yuan Yuge was completed.
Liu Yuan felt the palm of his right hand vibrate slightly, and this feeling was all too familiar to him.
There is no task that will be completed at this time? Liu Yuan thought to himself, and pointed out the pendant.
I saw that there was a new movement in the trial mission, and there was a three-word reminder: Seven days later.