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At this time, he realized that although his divine consciousness had consumed a lot, he had a certain sublimation. This is different from his previous penance, it is a kind of original compensation, and after thinking about it for a while, he determined that this was the mutual promotion of Song Yingying's purple dantian after merging with himself.

Song Yingying is also, not only became the king, the dantian purple sky directly expanded to 90,000 zhang, but also was nourished by Jiang Yi's dantian white sky. At the same time, her body also laid the foundation of the glazed golden body, and under the huge resources of the Song family, it was easy for the glazed golden body to connect the city.

Looking at Song Yingying teasing the Wen ray in the lake, Jiang Yi couldn't help but laugh and said: "My Majesty, we have been in for so long, if we don't go out, your ancestor will probably have to break through my dantian world and let the palace maid come in and have a look." ”

"The palace maid came in and had a look?" Song Yingying was puzzled, but after seeing the special smile on the corner of Jiang Yi's mouth, her face suddenly flushed with shame, and through the white veil, she could also see that her cheeks were flushed with pink.

As soon as the two returned to the bamboo forest, two old men suddenly appeared, looking at Jiang Yi with indignation in their eyes.

"Old ancestor, second ancestor. Song Yingying clasped her fingers with both hands, put them on her left waist, bent her legs and bent over to give a blessing to the two of them, and her every move was so elegant and holy.

Thinking that such a pearl was about to be taken away by the single boy in front of him, the two ancestors of the Song family were indignant.

"Ahem, junior Jiang Yi meets the two Song-Ancestors!" Jiang Yi said respectfully, but he didn't know how to call the Song family ancestor.

Song Laozu said coldly: "I won't talk about a lot of nonsense, you must also understand the gap and estrangement between you, don't talk about the far away, the people of the Zhao family are not in a hurry first, and those who are not indiscriminate will be handed over to you! If you can't even settle them, then don't talk about the rest of the matter!"

"Jiang Yi understands!" Jiang Yi said loudly.

"Yingying, you have just become a king, we are here to help you consolidate. Song Lao Zu said.

"Ancestor, Ying Ying can become the king, thanks to Brother Yi, he also helped me lay the foundation of the glazed golden body, and even helped me bear the thunder tribulation. As a result, he was injured as a result, you see?"

"Now you're going to turn your elbow out?" Song Lao Zu didn't have a good breath, he waved the sleeves of his robe, "The old man knows, get out!"

Jiang Yi's eyes flickered, and he saw a golden light wrapping himself in it, and he almost blurted out a foul word.

"Oh, Brother Jiang, you're coming out!" a voice of surprise came.

Jiang Yi looked at it, it was still in the hall just now, the wine and food had disappeared, but Song Jinglong and Song Chao were still in place, watching Jiang Yi appear, and hurriedly said.

"Are you still here, waiting for me?" Jiang Yi wondered.

Song Chao said: "I am your escort throughout the process, you can tell me if you have any needs, and you must also listen to most of my suggestions, otherwise, how can you integrate into my clan?"

Jiang Yi also knew that it was not an overnight thing to really be with Song Yingying, and the same was true for the conquest of the heavenly generals.

"Have you really arranged my subordinates?"

Song Chao nodded: "Of course, all of them will be sent to my Zhao Song military camp." However, without your orders, we cannot send them, but we can learn the tactics of war and observe the examples of war from us. ”

"Okay, don't waste time, the real wind and dust washing is not in the palace, but in the Red Mansion!" Song Jinglong said, pulling Jiang Yi and said, "You must also know that I, Zhao Song Chongwen, am a scholar, and the Red Mansion must go!"

Jiang Yi nodded, took two steps and suddenly felt wrong, and said vigilantly: "Red Mansion? What place are you talking about?"

Song Jinglong opened the folding fan, fanned the wind slowly, his long hair fluttered slightly, and said, "Of course, it is a place where men want to go." ”

"Damn!" Jiang Yi's eyes widened, and he took three steps back and shouted, "You want to harm me! I'm here to win your pearl Song Yingying, not to visit the Qinglou!"

"It's the Red Mansion!"

"Isn't it different?"

Seeing Jiang Yi's serious appearance, Song Chao smiled and said: "Brother Jiang misunderstood, the Red Chamber is not the kind of place where you think to hide dirt and dirt, although there are indeed many beautiful girls in it, but everyone understands all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is a place where monks of all levels often go." ”

Jiang Yi didn't care, even if it wasn't that kind of place, he didn't dare to be interested in it, especially since his time was so precious.

As if guessing what Jiang Yi was thinking, Song Chao smiled lightly: "Brother Jiang, do you know Dongpo?"

Jiang Yi was stunned, he had met a few famous generals in the secular world, the great calligrapher Liu Gongquan was his master, but the real great poet had not seen it, I didn't expect Su Shi and Lu You to be in this so-called Red Mansion?

"Brother Jiang, if you want to gain a foothold in my Zhao Song family, you don't just need force, after all, do you think a reckless man is worthy of the pearl of my clan?" Song Chao said, "So, you must also have a literary name." You can not care about yourself, but don't you think about my cousin?" Song Jinglong said, grabbing Jiang Yi's life.

"Go, go!" Jiang Yi turned to leave, meditating in his heart on how to solve the difficulty in front of him.

Song Chao patted Jiang Yi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother Jiang, don't worry too much, although I, Zhao Song, worship literature, we are monks after all, not those sour people who read dead books." Therefore, the right poetry is not only about gorgeous rhetoric and beautiful artistic conception, but also about carrying one's own Taoist heart! In other words, it is to compare Taoist poems!"

Jiang Yi's eyes lit up, he mainly cultivated his mind and often sharpened his Dao heart. Moreover, in Longzhou, he followed Liu Gongquan to contact calligraphy for three years, and also had a little research on poetry and other aspects, otherwise it would be impossible to make future realm poems.

Even, his Taoist poems have been made in the Emperor's Forbidden Land, because they are too powerful, and they also caused an orange catastrophe in the chaotic forbidden land of the Heavenly Dao, and later triggered the revival of the banner of the word "righteousness", and saw the phantom of Mencius and Wen Tianxiang.

Taoist poetry is the foundation of a monk, not only needs literary talent, but also has a high cultivation talent, a firm Taoist heart, and lofty ideals to make Taoist poetry.

In this way, the mutual confirmation of Taoist poems can also sharpen oneself and fill in the gaps.

"You mean, Dongpo and Mr. Fang Weng will also be in the Red Mansion?

"Of course, however, there are very few people who can invite them, and they have only been invited in your name before. Song Jinglong smiled.

Jiang Yi was pleasantly surprised: "In my name, they know me?"

Song Chao suddenly sighed and said: "Mr. Weng has a lifetime of family and country feelings, and once made" Dead Yuan knows that everything is empty, but the sorrow is not the same as Kyushu. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and the family sacrifice did not forget to tell Nai Weng", what he wanted to see most was that powerful generals appeared in Zhao and Song, killed and retired Jin, Liaoxi Xia and other foreign races, and recovered my Great Song Dynasty!"

"Yes, such a person wants to see you, won't you go?"

"Of course I go!" Jiang Yi held his head high and resolutely left the palace. With the heart of Akagi, go to the people of Akagi.