Conferred God List Against Heaven and Become Holy

Chapter 68 The Master You Hun, the Su Clan of Jizhou

"What kind of smell is this!" Fei Zhong couldn't help frowning, retreated into the monastery, pointed at the thatched cottage, "Take care, this is what you call an expert?!"

"This... this..." Hearing the question, Fei Xin couldn't help sweating his brow, and his complexion became even redder, cursing this person for being so lazy, Fei Zhong didn't even bother to go in, and said sharply: What are you doing, come and burn this house down, so that I won’t be upset by looking at it!"

The officers were already used to setting fires, and after a while, they saw the thatched cottage rising from the top, and a ball of fire reflected the sky. It was mid-autumn, and the sky was already dry. , out of control, the sound of crackling can be heard endlessly!
"Ah! It's on fire! It's on fire, save your life, help!" Hearing someone shouting in the house, Fei Zhong's mouth twitched. When he fell, he saw a man rushing out of the house in a panic. This man was disheveled and dressed in ragged clothes like a beggar. When he came out, he was still holding a ball of gray cloth in his arms, "Help, it's on fire, help! !"

The man kept shouting, but seeing no one answered, he grabbed someone casually and said, "Get water, put out the fire! My house is on fire, you need to move!"

Jun Bing just laughed at the side, so he didn't pay attention to this person. This person is also interesting. Seeing that everyone is not moving, he doesn't carry water himself. Instead, he sits on the ground and starts crying: "My house, my house House of……"

"What a master, what a master!" This man is not as good as a rascal in the street, Fei Zhong has worked so hard to come here, he was full of joy, but he was a beggar to others, and he was beaten hard , annoyed in his heart, "Take it easy, you take your expert, and go directly to the horse tomorrow!"

"My lord, my lord!" Fei Xin yelled, kicking the man over, "You Hun, can you please be quiet! Lord Fei is looking for someone, you should hurry up and tell me!"

"The house, the house..." You Hun collapsed on the ground, and it was raining with pear blossoms at this time, and Fei Xin was even annoyed by seeing it, so he lifted it up with one hand: "You skinny man, I will return this broken thatched house to you in the future, what do you say?" , you know this person!"

As soon as You Hun heard that he was bothering to build a house for himself, he immediately stopped crying: "Really?"

"Damn! When did I ever lie to you!" Fei Xin took out a scroll in his hand and spread it out, "Quickly tell me, do you know this person?"

"This..." You Hun looked at the person in the portrait, and looked very familiar, so he hurriedly took out a ball of yellow cloth from his arms, which was full of stains, and it took a lot of effort to spread it out, "This... Here, right here, is this person!"

found it? !As soon as Fei Zhong heard this, he immediately turned around and wanted to pick up the yellow cloth, but was held in his arms by You Hun: "My lord, this house..."

"Okay, okay, come and give you back a big house!" Fei Zhongxun, who is similar to Nuwa Empress, has found aesthetic fatigue, and there is news that no matter how much money he takes, he will also pay for it. Will agree, Youhun only smiled when he heard this, unfolded the yellow cloth, and put it in front of everyone.

On this yellow cloth, there are only rough sketches, only a few strokes, but the outline of the person is vividly drawn, it is a good painting skill, Fei Zhongshun followed You Hun's instructions, and found a person, he was overjoyed immediately, Found it, finally found it!

The corners of this person's eyebrows are very similar to that of Empress Nuwa, her lips are lightly curled up, showing a hint of tenderness, just looking at this portrait, Fei Zhong can't help thinking: "Where is this woman from?"

Fei Zhong didn't ask if he was married, but only asked about Ren's family name, but he had already made up his mind that as long as the emperor likes it, even if you are a wretched wife, he will get you here.

You Hun just frowned, but didn't say a word, Fei Zhong naturally knew what he meant, he thought that this man was a bachelor, he wanted money without his life, so he stuffed ten taels of silver (the currency used by people in the Shang Dynasty was shellfish, some Seashells, bone shells, stone shells, jade shells, and copper shells, the appearance of copper shells indicates that the Shang Dynasty has started a standard currency. Here, for the sake of intuition, silver is used instead): "Hurry up and talk about it!"

"This girl is the daughter of the Su family, a wealthy family in Jizhou. As for the name..." You Hun said, but his mind suddenly got stuck and he couldn't remember the name of this person. "I can't remember the name, but I only know that it is Hou Su of Jizhou The guardian's daughter should be twenty-eight young at this time, and she should not be married yet."

"Okay, that's good!" Fei Zhong was overjoyed, this person finally found a place, no matter what your name is, as long as he knows where you are, he will dig three feet to find you, "But, this thing Where are you from?"

Shang Dynasty women, especially those from aristocratic families, did not leave their boudoirs at all, and even married husbands only saw them in their bridal chambers. You don't know what kind of ability they have, so much secret news.

You Hun smiled, showing a little pride on his face, and then he drew a few strokes on the ground with the branch in his hand. In a short while, Fei Zhong's appearance fell on the ground. A villain is not talented, he can remember with a photograph, and he can also draw with a stroke."

"My Yunyou, if I meet him by chance, it will be like this. If..." You Hun finished the painting, but he became arrogant, and he spoke like an expert in the world. Fei Zhong didn't expose it, but said seriously: "In this way, now that your government office is gone, you can take office with me. If you can come out in the future, it will be considered a meritorious deed of the official. Don't let the fields and wasteland bury the talents of the world."

You Hun was originally a thatched wooden house, and he heard that he was a "government office" and "a talent in the world", he was very happy in his heart, without even thinking about it, he agreed, Fei Zhong naturally had his own intentions this time, although this person I'm lazy, but I'm a good painter, so keeping it will be useful, even if it's my own portrait, it can save a lot of money...

"Your Majesty, what I said is true. Your Majesty is tired. It is rare to have someone who is happy. If you can get it, it will not only be a blessing for the Su family in Jizhou, but also help the emperor to be happy. This will kill two birds with one stone. It is also the luck of the world When Fei Zhong got the news, he went to the central palace overnight and told all the previous things together, but he concealed the You Hun thing, and only said how hard he worked and how he searched to get this news.

The emperor has been on the throne for a long time, but in the harem, there are only three concubines, except for Yang Jiu's father's new funeral, and three years of filial piety, no more intercourse. Huang Feiyan's belly has not moved yet. Although Jiang Wenqiang has given birth to two sons, the two He lost his life at the age of six, and he still doesn't know whether he is dead or alive. Although there is the third prince Nezha, he is also the son of Li Jing from Chentangguan, not from the Yin family.

It was precisely because of this that Jiang Wenqiang went to visit after hearing about Fei Zhong's beauty contest. Now that she heard the news, she felt joy in her heart: "Master Fei has worked hard. For such a thing, I will trouble you to go to Jizhou."

"This... this is my honor." Fei Zhong said, but his face showed embarrassment. Okay, I'm afraid there may be some disagreement with the etiquette, if... outsiders hear about it, they will still say that the Son of Heaven has no... so, wouldn't this be a loss of court song etiquette?"

Marriage in ancient times paid attention to a well-matched family. If the matter is successful, it will be the emperor's marriage. The person who is going to mention it will naturally have a high status. Now the emperor is not in the court, and Wen Zhong and Bi Gan are temporarily in charge of the government. Huang Feihu and Jiang Wenhuan were awarded, and there is no way to get a general's gift for the matter of courtesy.

Jiang Wenqiang thought about it for a while before she opened her mouth and said: "Since this is the case, then I will take the trouble to go to the doctor. After the matter is completed, I will say a few words, and the emperor will naturally know."

Fei Zhong was well aware of the power of the wind beside his pillow, and knowing that Jiang Wenqiang recommended him, he was very happy, so he saluted and thanked him: "Thank you for your kindness, my minister will go to Jizhou tomorrow."

"That's very good." Jiang Wenqiang nodded. Seeing this, Fei Zhong also withdrew. On the way out of the palace, he was very happy. He kept his head down and walked quickly, but unexpectedly, he walked too fast and bumped into a black shadow.

"You don't have a long walk...Your Majesty...Your Majesty!" Fei Zhonggang wanted to ask, but when he saw this person, he hurriedly knelt down and saluted. Zhang Dixin returned from Jiuli, and he didn't want to see this person first, He couldn't help frowning: "It's so unreasonable to be so flustered!"

"Yes, yes... Your Majesty's lesson is..." Fei Zhong hurriedly replied, but his face became tense. The first time the emperor got angry, he relinquished his official position, and the second time he blocked the old prime minister Shang Rong If you go out and get angry, you will kill yourself.

Zhang Dixin wanted to give Jiang Wenqiang and other women a surprise, and didn't want to get entangled with the fat man, so he went straight to the palace, Fei Zhong knelt for a long time, seeing that no one was talking, he looked around and felt that there was no one around , hurried away.

Jiang Wenqiang sent Fei Zhong away, and the matter in her heart was finally postponed for the time being. She leaned on the bed rail alone, wondering why the emperor came to the middle palace once for half a month, and only handed over to Wen Zhong, Bigan, who hasn't been seen for such a long time, could it be that something happened...

When Jiang Wenqiang thought of this, she didn't dare to think too much. She lamented alone, looking at the trembling lights, feeling drowsy. After a while, the moving figure shook, and there was a burst of warmth behind her. Behind him, he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, forgive me, I don't know..."

Before Jiang Wenqiang could finish speaking, seeing that Zhang Dixin was about to move forward, she couldn't help being flustered, and murmured: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, wait a moment, my concubine... I have something to say."

"Oh? What's the matter with Zitong (the Shang Dynasty called his wife Zitong)?" Zhang Dixin asked seriously.

"Sister Yang Jiu's father... Father is dead." Hearing what Jiang Wenqiang said, Zhang Di Xin En said, thinking about the matter of Jiuli, but didn't care.

(End of this chapter)