"Sir, what do you think of Liu Lang, the young man of Nafu today?"

Outside the vertical arch hall to the main road to the Jiying Palace, although it is winter at this time, it is still green with red trees, a scene full of vitality.

The emperor in a dragon robe was followed by an elderly Taoist who held a dust. There are not many people who can be called 'sir' by the emperor in the entire Great Song Dynasty, and this person is counted as one.

Hearing the Saint's inquiry, the Taoist thought for a moment, and then said slowly: "It is indeed a material that can be made. ”

"There are not many people who can get Mr.'s approval, it is enough to see that this Liu Lang's ability is indeed outstanding. Emperor Zhao Heng's face was full of approval, and he took a few steps forward, his speed getting slower and slower, until he finally stopped, and suddenly said, "Sir, does this person be worthy of the position of Shaofu?"

Mr. Miao Ce then stopped, and his face remained the same as if everything was in his sight.

"On the sage, the minister feels that something is wrong, after all, this person has been an official for a short time, and he has been promoted so vigorously, I am afraid that it will make him proud, and I am afraid that the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty will also be dissatisfied. ”

Zhao Heng smiled: "I've also thought about this, so I don't plan to promote him now, or sharpen it again in Shaoyin's position." ”

Mr. Miao Ce smiled slightly, and bowed slightly: "Holy Wisdom." ”

"Mr. and I don't have to be so rigid in etiquette, when the emperor was alive, Mr. did his best for the Great Song Dynasty, and gave advice, and now I have succeeded to the unification, although I am about to reach the age of the year of establishment, but I still have more than enough strength for the affairs of a country, and I have to consult Mr. more. ”

"It's the duty of a micro-minister to worry about the king, and it can be seen that after the morning today, the saint is a little worried?"

Zhao Heng pulled the wide sleeves of his coat and sighed: "Alas, how can you not be worried, just stopped the war in the north, the external troubles have not been eliminated, and the internal worries have risen again, when the father was in power, the so-called green and yellow dispute was not so fierce, after all, the father's means were there, no one really took his head seriously, as soon as the father left, the balance was broken, you look at the tension in the face today, hum!"

"When necessary, the Holy One can also make an example of a hundred to show his authority. ”

"I don't want to, but Mr. also knows that it seems that the dynasty is now green, but it is the Huang faction that is really in power, Li Sansi, Dou Xingzhi and others are all veterans of the two dynasties, even if those green factions jump higher, how can they be higher than these old foxes?"

Mr. Miao Ce laughed: "It seems that the Holy Lord still understands it." ”

When Zhao Heng heard this, his face was slightly displeased: "Sir, is this a test for me?"

"Hehehe, how dare the old minister, I remember that the saint once told the old minister that this Liu Lang was recommended by Lord Tang of the Ministry of Rites. ”

"Yes, Tang Mingli Ren Qin sent to Jiangnan Province to investigate the serial murder of the official, it was not Chang'an, who would have thought that Liu Zhi of Chang'an Zhizhou was killed, Tang Mingli went to Chang'an, and then Tang Mingli wrote a letter of resignation, saying that this Liu Lang was calm and helped Liu Zhi take care of Chang'an affairs, and had an excellent reputation in the local area, so I drafted a holy decree to announce his entry into Beijing. ”

Mr. Miao Ce shook his hand and dusted it: "In this way, the Holy Lord doesn't have to worry too much." ”

"Oh, sir, why do you say that?"

"Lord Tang is going to Jiangnan Dao, in general, he is still satisfied with the saint, this time he comes back, the saint should reward him separately, the old minister thinks that at least he has to be a secretary of the Ministry of Rites to be decent, after all, because of Li Sansi's affection for Lord Li, it can't be too shabby. ”

Zhao Heng smiled: "Mr. still understands my mind." "Shengshang thinks about it again, this Lord Tang is the son-in-law of Lord Li, naturally he is close to the Huang faction, and Liu Lang will definitely become a pillar of talent in the future, looking at today's posture, he is standing in the party of the Qing faction, according to the old minister, the battle between the Qing and Huang is the best in the hands of these two people. ”

When Zhao Heng heard this, he suddenly opened his mouth: "What Mr. said is extremely true, what Mr. said is extremely true!"

"So the saint can relax, as long as the saint is there, this group of people still don't dare to be too presumptuous, and after a few words of addiction on weekdays, let them go. ”

"I understand, Mr. is really alive Kong Ming, worthy of the name of a genius in the Li faction, and it is my luck to have Mr. to assist. ”

Mr. Miao Ce stroked his beard and smiled: "The saint has won the prize." ”

The worries in his heart were removed, Zhao Heng was in a good mood, looking at the sun in the sky, he couldn't help but say: "Not only Mr. is a genius, but even the two apprentices he received are also geniuses, General Xu went north to fight the enemy, and the good news came in such a short time, he is really a rare member of the fierce general, and the little insect is even more aura, and I feel kind at a glance, I want to make her the lord of Ningling County, and I am commensurate with my brothers and sisters." ”

"Then the old minister thanked Long En on behalf of the little apprentice. ”

"Sir, I don't know where the little worm is today? I haven't heard her play the flute for a long time, and today I am in high spirits and want to hear her play a piece of music. ”

"It's... Back to the Holy Lord, old minister... I don't know, this girl is very naughty, maybe she went to Chunjin Pavilion to tease the birds, and the old minister went to find her. ”

Zhao Heng waved his hand: "Forget it, let's go another day, Mr. will go back to rest first, and I will go again." ”

Mr. Miao Ce grabbed the dust with both hands and saluted slowly: "Then the old minister will retire." ”

......

Leaving the Jiying Palace, Mr. Miao Ce went straight to the Chunjin Pavilion, walked for about two moments, and then came to the Chunjin Pavilion with extremely beautiful scenery, here is a back garden, built in imitation of the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, so it is dominated by mountains and rivers.

In the Chunjin Pavilion, a young girl in Tsing Yi squatted by the pool, her hands poking into the water, and she was red from the cold.

Mr. Miao Ce shook his head, and said in a deep tone pretending to be angry: "Little worm, I ran away early in the morning, but I can let the master find it!"

The girl turned her head, her face was a drunken smile, only after more than half a year, the little insect is more and more beautiful and moving, since entering the palace, her appearance has overshadowed the concubines of a city, and it has caused a sensation in the imperial city, even Zhao Heng can't take his eyes off the little insect when he sees it for the first time, but fortunately, he didn't move the mind of taking the little insect as a concubine, otherwise Mr. Miao Ce will definitely not assist him.

"Hehe, Master, the little fish in the water can even hear the sound of my flute, just now all the fish in this pond swam over, listen to me play the flute to them. ”

"Hey, you girl, what do you want to listen to these fish, the saint wants to hear you but is not willing to go. ”

The little insect pouted, a little unhappy: "How many times have the saints heard it, except for praising my flute for attracting birds and butterflies, I haven't listened to the music carefully at all, how boring." ”

Mr. Miao Ce said angrily: "If you let the saint hear it, I won't pick you up a layer of skin." ”

"The saint said that he would make you the lord of the county. ”

The little worm's eyes widened: "County Lord?"

"Yes, commensurate with his brother and sister, you girl, obviously her life is not good, she was thrown on the street to pick up food and eat, but when you meet a teacher, your life will change, and now you are about to become the county lord all of a sudden, and you have to salute when you see the teacher in the future." Mr. Miao Ce shook his head and smiled bitterly: "What do you say I want?"

It's obviously excellent news, but when I get to the little worm, I can't be happy.

"Master, isn't that why the Holy One will call me Sister Worm in the future?"

"That's not it!"

"I don't want to. ”

"Hey, you girl, how can there be any reason to shirk such a good thing, for the teacher just said to play, you are the county lord, don't you follow the scenery for the teacher!"

"I've never been called so close to anyone when I'm so big. ”

Mr. Miao Ce was speechless for a while, but when he thought about it, he figured out the thoughts of his little apprentice, and he was even more angry.

"I said girl, don't you really know if you are a teacher? Hanhai has already told the teacher, the kid who came to the capital to trick the old man into a meal called you 'Sister Worm' all day long, aren't you very happy?"

A flush instantly appeared on the little insect's face, and he said angrily: "What!"

"My stupid apprentice, I can remind you, that kid is not a good thing, that meal is a teacher to remember with him!"

The little insect stretched out a finger and scraped his face: "Master is not ashamed, he is still as knowledgeable as others when he is old." ”

Mr. Miaoze: "......"

Choked up and didn't know what to say, Mr. Miao Ce had no choice but to use a tried and tested move - get angry!

But this time, the little insect didn't even look at him, just turned around and continued to tease the fish in the water, pointing to the conspicuous few in the group of fish from time to time and said: "You are Brother Shaoyang, you are Brother Idiot, you are Brother Yu, you are a stupid brother, you are an elderly master..."

Mr. Miaoce......

The first time he broke the gong, he only felt that the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and he stood up with blank eyes, and muttered: "That's it!"

Mr. Miao Ce, who has never been very good at disciplining his apprentices, suddenly discovers that disciplining his apprentices is also a science.

Lost in despair, he turned away until he walked out of the Chunjin Pavilion, and the little insect was still whispering to a group of fish.

"I don't know where Brother Shaoyang is now, but it's a pity that this deep palace is too deep, and it will be difficult to get out once you come in. ”

...

Zhang Shaoyang, who was worried about the little insects, was on the way to Hangzhou at the moment, and according to the footsteps, he would be able to reach Hangzhou in two or three days, and at this time Zhang Shaoyang finally began to wonder where the master he found for Xi Wan was sacred.

The rush was boring, Yao Sanming didn't hide it, and he opened the topic and got out of control.

The person I want to find in Hangzhou is named Long Youchen, Yao Sanming's generation of Jianmen has a total of three apprentices, Yao Sanming is the senior brother, Yu Haitang is the second junior sister, and the junior brother is Long Youchen.

However, Long Youchen is not as famous as Yao Sanming Yu Haitang, and he didn't even make it to the sword list, if you want to say the reason, it's just because his mind is not on learning swords at all.

But this does not mean that Long Youchen's swordsmanship is not good, on the contrary, he is a real genius in this way, he only needs to watch any swordsmanship once, he can imitate seven or eight out of ten, and he only likes to ponder some strange sword scores on weekdays, and then create some moves that have never appeared in the rivers and lakes.

Since the sword gate was scattered, Long Youchen was no longer bound by the division, but the sea and the sky were more free, and he spent a few years in the rivers and lakes, and then went to Hangzhou, and heard that he wrote a book of "Killing Spectrum", which recorded the duel between today's masters, and was very prestigious in the southeast.