Chapter Three and Four
Two months have passed since the ruined temple, no one knows it, and no one will pay attention to a ruined temple on a heavy snowy day.
But a force suddenly emerged from the Holy Dynasty, which had only been stable for a year or two.
The components of this force are very complicated. The human race also has a demon race. The human race thinks it is unfair to directly divide the Holy Dynasty into a large area of habitat to the demon race, and the demon race also thinks it is unfair to give most of the fertile land that can be planted to the human race.
What is amazing is that these two forces that should have attacked each other magically pointed the finger at the Holy Dynasty.
This is not all. They did not rebel, they just made their own demands. To put it bluntly, they would cry, make a fuss and hang themselves. If they didn't find a way to solve this problem, they would think of a way to act.
If they directly swung their swords and rebelled, it would be easier to deal with it. Just shoot people to suppress it. But they talked about fallacies with you and kept bewitching the people, making the people in the countryside, the people in the city and even the demons feel that they have suffered unfair treatment and go on strike one after another, and those who should farm should not farm, and those who should sell goods should not sell goods.
They even felt that officials should not enjoy such good treatment, and they also had to go to the ground to farm. Only by knowing the hardship of farming can they be qualified to be an official.
All kinds of contradictions point to a purpose - to disrupt the holy dynasty.
The female saint emperor Xuanyuan Chunhui can see this purpose now, and Xuanyuan Ping'an, who has grown up and gradually mastered the government, can also see it. As for Chu Shilian, King Jin, Qi Fengjia and others, they naturally understand it.
But the question is, how to deal with it.
If a practitioner is a practitioner, Qi Fengjia will go out with a knife and go out for a while. If he rebels, Chu Shilian will immediately write a letter and ask to start a large army to deal with it. If he is doing business, the King of Jin can also use the power of the Zhao family and the Xie family to make him surrender.
But it is not these people who are having problems now, but the people and the lower-class demons that Sheng Chao and Xu Changan have always been paying close attention to.
It is precisely because of this that they don’t know what to do.
The heavy snow in Chang'an has just melted, and there is still a lot of snow on the roadside. People who are passing by can spit out a mouthful of fog at will.
Qi Fengjia was still sitting at the top of Chang'an City, wearing a thin shirt, slightly gray hair and messy, he took a sip of wine and stared at the distance in a daze.
A middle-aged man came over and was wearing a jacket, which was wearing a blue shirt. The blue shirt was not expensive, even the blue shirts that the soldiers in Chang'an City often wore were not very luxurious. Ordinary people in Chang'an City could afford it even if they gritted their teeth.
These two clothes seem to be more elegant on the middle-aged man, but to be honest, wearing such clothes with his identity is indeed a shame.
The middle-aged man came to Qi Fengjia's side, clumsyly climbed up the city, and when he looked down, he was frightened to his legs, but as Shangshu Ling, he still gritted his teeth and sat next to Qi Fengjia.
This person is Chu Shilian.
"Sir Shangshu Ling, if someone sees you and I drinking here, your prestige will be reduced!" Qi Fengjia blew the radiance falling from his brow, and then habitually handed the wine in his hand to Chu Shilian.
Chu Shilian took a sip and was so spicy that his tears were coughing out. Qi Fengjia's wine is like this now. No matter how good or bad wine is, it is not as good or bad wine as hot as the one you eat.
"I didn't expect that there would be such a thing as a literati. If someone else fights wine and writes a hundred poems, you can't stand it in this mouthful." Qi Fengjia snatched the wine from Chu Shilian's hand and said with a smile.
"It's enough to have something you can drink like this." Chu Shilian wiped his mouth with his cuffs.
"By the way, what do you think of the recent strikes and requests initiated by various states?" Chu Shilian directly expressed his purpose.
"What else can I think? The desire of Emperor Que to destroy our human race is not dead. Mr. Shi also told me that I had cleared a few strongholds a few days ago, but the results were very little. Moreover, Mr. Yuan, who was enfeoffed in the Sword Prison, also said that the leader of Emperor Que is definitely not Li Tian." When talking about this, Qi Fengjia also had a headache. Before Xu Changan duel with Li Tian, the young master and Xu Changan were there, and he could be the boss of the hand-off. When will his junior brothers deal with it?
But since Xu Changan and the young master left, the master
The important task of the temple fell on him.
Originally he wanted to capture Wang Yanqing, Chai Xintong and Xie Lingyun, the three boys, to help him, but Chai Xintong was originally an official in the Pihans. Besides, this boy was very talented and busy with family and cultivation, so he could only let him go. Wang Yanqing, a little bastard, was a sloppy guy. He had a good time in Chang'an and drank and drank every day, but when he noticed that Qi Fengjia was going to let him work, he immediately said that he had competed with Qi Fengjia before and was hit hard and was in seclusion. After using this excuse, Wang Yanqing ran away directly.
As for Xie Lingyun, Qi Fengjia is really embarrassed to squeeze him. On the one hand, he has to be responsible for Zhou Rusheng, on the other hand, he has to find the whereabouts of the gods and fairies. The most important thing is that he still has to take care of the Xie family. Moreover, he is also helping to take care of Confucius Temple, and exquisite articles appear every once in a while. I heard that this guy has been fascinated by military tactics recently. Faced with Xie Lingyun who is so busy and doing his best, Qi Fengjia really doesn't have the same face to look for him.
It's okay to be busy, but mainly because Qi Fengjia is now. He feels that he can't help the two junior brothers at all, and he feels like he's disappointed.
"Okay, let's do what we can do, I believe you two junior brothers." Chu Shilian saw Qi Fengjia's thoughts, comforted him and immediately asked, "Who is that?"
"It is probably Zhan Xu, this is his style of conduct. Li Tian will never play with people's hearts. He will only pull up the team and fight hard." Qi Fengjia said with a sip of wine. The junior brothers were not here, he must do what he should do.
"Then..." Chu Shilian wanted to speak but stopped and stared at Qi Fengjia.
"If there is a trace of him, I will take action." Qi Fengjia understood what he meant. "To put it bluntly, it is a problem of people's hearts. So I can find a Confucian scholar and a person with progressive ideas to go deep into various states to solve this problem through education. If the young master and the King of Chang'an are there, it would be best if they go there, but if they are not there, I plan to go there by myself." Chu Shilian said directly.
In fact, they are now facing the same problem as Di Jun, and they lack people to use it.
"Forget it, you are not suitable. I recommend one person to you. I guess he will take half of his cultural fortune in the future, so let him deal with this matter. If you have a high official position, it will be easy to have problems if you go there." Qi Fengjia picked up the wine pot and frowned.
"who?"
"Chai Xintong, who is responsible for the Pihansi."
"Where will the other half of the world's cultural fortune be?" Chu Shilian asked immediately. Although he didn't understand what the luck was, he understood that people with cultural fortune could definitely be given more!
"Xie Lingyun." Qi Fengjia gave the answer directly. Although the cultural fortune is now on his junior brother, to be honest, this fortune was given to Xu Changan by the master, and it is not considered Xu Changan himself. If you want to talk about the cultural traditions of the world, you will have to look at Chai Xintong and Xie Lingyun in the future. As for his junior brother, the Master, it is not that he is not worthy, but he has the magic fortune now, so the cultural fortune will naturally not choose him.
"That……"
"Okay, don't make any decisions about him." Qi Fengjia said, then stood up with Chu Shilian's shoulder and continued, "This kid is very hard now. Besides, he has to be responsible for tracking Zhan Xu's whereabouts. The boss is not young, and he doesn't even have a girl he likes. Give him some time! Look at Chai Xintong, there are all children!"
If Xie Lingyun heard this, he would definitely be grateful. After all, it would be difficult for Master Qi to be a human being.
Qi Fengjia jumped off the city and suddenly turned his head to Chu Shilian behind him and said, "By the way, don't go find Yuan Xingchen. We have to defeat this matter of fate. Don't leave a laughing stock for future generations, saying that we are old guys, don't ask the people and ghosts."
"Then are you the same?" Chu Shilian stood up with difficulty and jumped off the city wall.
"It's different, I'm just giving myself a comfort."
Qi Fengjia murmured softly, then shook his head and walked down the city wall staggeringly.
Chu Shilian watched the sunset fall on Qi Fengjia's back, and suddenly his nose felt sore. Qi Fengjia, who was covered in alcohol, looked like a lonely old dog.
My daughter followed Xu Chenle to experience it, and my wife was busy helping to take care of the people and Confucius Temple. Now his home is integrated into it.
In this country.
When Chu Shilian thought of this, he saw his slightly white hair lifted by the wind, so he could only sigh and shook his head.
"Poor white hair
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