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Chapter 1133 Yan Shifan: Don't let me be corrupt...and let me post it upside down?

"It was injured by the Buddha treasure, which is strange!"

Under the warm nourishment of the Yin Qi of the Hundred Ghosts at Night, Chen Hong, who had been so weak that he was almost blown away by the night wind, finally calmed down and was included in the picture in a daze. The injury, made a judgment.

Xiaoqian asked curiously: "Didn't all Buddha cultivators stay behind closed doors? Why was he injured by the Buddha treasure?"

If Chen Hong was injured by a mahogany sword hanging on the door, it would be normal, but now it is really weird to be injured by a Buddhist treasure.

From the brief narration before coma, Chen Hong went to Xiyuan first, but did not find the topaz Ruyi that Princess Changan was rewarded with during her lifetime, and later entered the Forbidden City, where she was injured outside Princess Ningan’s house. waiting at the door.

Li Yandao: "Ghosts will be hurt by Buddha treasures if they come forward, and it will be difficult for a living person to steal into the Forbidden City to win the trust of the little princess. This is probably Tao Zhongwen's defense."

Xiaoqian was still puzzled: "Why does Master Shenxiao use Buddha treasures?"

Li Yandao: "From the current point of view, there are two purposes."

"One is that the Buddha Treasure is very strong against ghosts. If it wasn't for the protection of the Tripitaka this time, Chen Hong would undoubtedly die. Even if you go, it will be more or less ominous;"

"Secondly, it is difficult to trace the origin of the Buddha treasure. Even if it is exposed, it is difficult to trace him, the leader of the Taoist sect."

Xiaoqian got angry: "He is so hateful!"

Li Yan continued: "However, no matter how well prepared you are, since it is in the Forbidden City, you will actually have to take a lot of risks. From this, we can infer a possibility that Tao Zhongwen is very afraid of your return."

"The theory of ghosts is difficult to win people's trust. What's more, you have lost your memory now. It is impossible to prove that you were murdered by Tao Zhongwen, but the other party is still extremely jealous. There must be something strange behind it!"

If you ask Tao Zhongwen what bad things he did, Chi Lian actually exposed it long ago.

For example, when Jiajing went south, Tao Zhongwen, who was still a senior scholar at that time, predicted that there would be a fire in the palace, and it turned out to be a prophecy. It was not a magic trick, but she secretly burned it.

Jiajing was almost burned to death in that fire. It was Lu Bing who broke into the fire and carried the milk brother out. This is a serious crime of beheading, serious enough, but Li Yan never planned to use it to win Down Tao Zhongwen.

Because the witness is a basilisk, it is not enough to win people's trust.

In the same way, Xiaoqian is now a ghost and has lost her memories of her life. Even if she is Princess Chang'an, how many people would believe her when she identified Tao Zhongwen?
Xiaoqian was fascinated by her side, and her mind turned quickly: "Yes, even if I am a princess, I am not as threatening as that Governor Lu. Why is this old thief so panic?"

Li Yan pondered for a moment, then said to Qi Ling, "Call Tao Yin out!"

Tao Yin was making alchemy in the boat, trying to get back the old feeling, and got the magic weapon, and soon appeared in front of him: "Young master!"

Li Yan talked about Chen Hong's expedition and was almost blown out of his wits by the Buddha's treasure: "The next step is to take two approaches and break through two lines. The first is Dudu Lu's hatred for Tao Zhongwen, and the second is Xiaoqian's life experience. The mystery of death."

Tao Yin wanted to take revenge a long time ago, but when he came close, he calmed down: "After all, we are new here, should we prepare first or two, and then compete with them?"

Li Yandao: "After all, Tao Zhongwen has been favored for nearly 20 years. He has a deep foundation in the capital. Delaying it will not benefit us. It is best to be able to make a quick decision. Now that we have this hope, the more unwilling the other party is to expose, the more he wants Reveal it."

Tao Yin's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought of that miserable little celestial master: "Then I'll go see Tao Shi'en? I still miss him..."

Li Yandao: "Judging from Tao Zhongwen's current scheming, vicious and ruthless style, the successor on the surface may not be the person he values ​​the most. You can contact him, but don't use Tao Shi'en as a breakthrough."

Tao Yin came to his senses and said with hatred: "When he went out to sea, that old thief appeared in Tao Shi'en's body. Such a method is bound to be a kind of harm, but he has no worries at all. It seems that it is not only for my illegitimate son, but also for the son of my first relative. It is also used mostly, it is simply inhumane!"

Li Yan asked: "At that time, did you have much contact with other branches of Zhengyi?"

Tao Yin nodded: "Taiyi Dao Yujizi, Jingming School Lingxuzi, Donghua School Yuandingzi... I have a very happy conversation with them. On the surface, these Taoist elders appreciate me very much."

Li Yan smiled: "At that time, it was superficial, and it will no longer be so. You can visit these Taoist temples, communicate more, and exchange medical skills and acupuncture techniques."

Tao Yin thought of the acupuncture method taught by this teacher, and his spirit was greatly lifted: "Take orders!"

Once upon a time, controlled by the gods, he was the humble illegitimate son of the Tao family, who tried every means to recognize his ancestors and return to his clan...

Breaking free and re-entering the capital, you can visit various gates and become guests.

Just because behind him, there is a real person standing quietly, cultivating the essence and condensing the essence!

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"30 taels of silver to repair the Dragon Temple and the Immortal Mansion?"

Just when Tao Shien set foot in various sects of the Taoist sect, Yan Shifan, an official of the Ministry of Industry, looked at the servant of the Ministry of Households in front of him, with an undisguised sternness in his glaring eyes: "Say it again!"

The servant of the household department, who was obviously on the same level as him, but was more than a head shorter, quickly explained: "Mr. Xiaoge, the silver in the household department's inventory this year has been used up, and then we have to raise taxes for the people, but it's just an increase. Taxes will not be collected for a while, and some provinces have already collected taxes for five years..."

"I don't want to hear this!"

Yan Shifan interrupted directly, and his facial features distorted: "During the court meeting, you should know how much Your Majesty attaches importance to the Dragon God and the real man, especially the Dragon God. If she hadn't stopped the heavy rain, once the flood occurred, the capital would suffer a lot. 300 million taels Far from being enough to quell the disaster, how dare you humiliate the Dragon God with a mere 30 taels?"

The servant of the household department said sadly: "Mr. Xiaoge, the contribution of the Dragon God, the thousands of subjects of the Ming Dynasty are grateful, but the construction of the temple is too urgent. We have evened it out from all the ministries. There is only so much money, and it has been reported to the cabinet... "

Yan Shifan didn't care about etiquette, he directly grabbed the servant of the household department: "Go, follow me into the palace, and meet His Majesty, repeat what you just said!"

"no no……"

The servant of the household department was so frightened that he almost knelt down, but it was useless, and was dragged away by Yan Shifan.

This Xiao Ge is always really angry.

Under Jiajing's repeated orders, he finally decided not to embezzle once. What a noble and precious selfless spirit, and now he is given 30 taels to preside over the construction of these two major projects?

If it's really something else, 30 taels of cutting corners is enough to fool, but Jiajing might have to take a look at the Dragon Temple and the Real Man's Mansion. If the repair is not satisfactory, isn't the responsibility entirely the responsibility of the Ministry of Industry?

So in order to satisfy His Majesty, do you want him to pay you back?

Yan Shifan has never been wronged like this!

No one would be so stupid as to go to His Majesty to complain, the servant of the household department didn't dare, and Yan Shifan didn't dare either. He went straight to Xiyuan and prepared to complain to Yan Song.

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Cabinet value.

The cinnabar, as red as blood, was gently rippling in the purple gold bowl on the desk.

Yan Song and Xu Jie held the pivot pen in their hands, dipped it in, and then slowly poked the tip of the pen into the inkstone, looking at the green paper in front of them, pondering the words and sentences below.

Green paper, red characters, first-class pavilion style, there is no doubt that this is writing green words.

The world's government affairs are waiting for the cabinet's instructions. It is absurd that the two cabinet elders are doing such a thing, but this is the status quo of the Jiajing Dynasty.

How many military and state affairs, the king's will and the minister's heart are all foreshadowed in Qingci. How to make Qingci deeply satisfy the holy meaning is the thing that Yan Song thinks about the most in his daily life...

Fortunately, it wasn't that difficult this time.

The dragon god is alive, and the divine way is revived. I thank God and hope to become one of the gods, live the same life as the heaven and the earth, and shine with the sun and the moon. The most important thing is this.

But when Yan Song took great effort to write the last word and put down the pen, he couldn't help sighing: "I'm old! I'm old!"

Xu Jie still had three sentences to write, so he had to put down his pen at this moment, and said with some admiration, "Old Ge finished?"

Yan Song patted his lower back lightly: "360 words, I wrote it for almost two hours, I can't accept it!"

Xu Jie is actually very envious of Yan Song's body. After all, at the age of more than 70 years, he can still write such green words while drinking the elixir rewarded by His Majesty: "The old man said so, I should retire. It is also 360 characters. There are two more things I haven't thought about..."

"Shaohu Lake!"

Yan Song looked at Xu Jie, and called out very tenderly: "With your talent and energy, don't say 360 characters in two hours, [-] characters have already been written, you are waiting for me! "

When Yan Shifan walked to the door, he heard what his father said, and his face suddenly sank.

Compared with Yan Song, he always felt that the miracle doctor Li was not simple. He always thought that Xu Jie was a disaster. He seemed to be honest and obedient, but he was double-decker. In the future, he would stab their father and son in the back. Maybe this is the person!

But this time he came to complain, so he didn't have time to talk to Xu Jie, so he entered the door and saluted, "My lord! Old Xu Ge..."

Xu Jie immediately returned the salute, even with a somewhat respectful attitude: "Old Xiaoge!"

Yan Song looked at him rushing in in a hurry, but he was a little dissatisfied: "How many times have I said that when I am working, I am called a post. There is no your lord here, only the courtiers of Daming!"

Yan Shifan curled his lips secretly, but also changed his address: "Mr. Yan Ge, please take a look at the money allocated by the Ministry of Households. The Ministry of Industry can't handle it this time!"

Yan Song and Xu Jie looked at the playbook he handed over, and frowned: "30 taels? Is it only possible for each department to distribute such a small amount of money?"

"That's right, that's all!"

Yan Shifan expressed his anger to the extreme, trying to put his responsibilities aside: "30 taels of silver is not enough to build a real man's mansion, but now we have to take over the Dragon Temple. How can this be done?"

Yan Song was silent, Xu Jie was also silent, and the hall was so quiet for a while that only the sound of Yan Shifan's heavy breathing was heard.

Until a slightly shrill voice came from the door: "Our family has an immature proposal..."

(End of this chapter)