The most difficult system to open in history

The winter of Great Summer has passed away, and spring is ushering in the recovery of all things.

For the entire vast land of Shenzhou, the footsteps of the entire spring come from south to north. Although the temperature in Shenjing City in the northwest is still a little cold, the fields in the south and central parts of Daxia are already full. Green buds and colorful flowers also popped out secretly, showing a touch of elegance.

Shenjing City, Taiping Ruins, Shenjing Station.

With the popularization of teleportation scrolls, the entire huge Shenjing Station has become the place with the largest number of people in this world's most powerful city. The people who are teleported from all over Daxia every day are hard to count.

Fortunately, since the young scholar Yuan Bai took over the position of Si Cheng of the Teleportation Department, he has introduced many sharp policies, which made the progress of teleportation in the entire Great Xia smooth and orderly.

One of them was that the Teleportation Department stipulated the opening time of teleportation stations in various cities in Daxia, which also allowed the staff of the Teleportation Department, who were already overwhelmed and had almost no rest time, to have a little rest time.

This morning, there is still some time before the opening of Shenjing Station. The overall shape is like a towering sacred tree, with countless branches stretching out from the top of Shenjing Station. The old voice belonging to Li Chunfeng sounded:

"Be timely encouragement, time is not forgiving, little girl, work harder, old man, I hope I can eat delicious fruits this autumn."

Li Chunfeng, who had white beard and hair and was wearing a crumpled robe, was sitting on the threshold outside the wooden house, eating the breakfast that the girl Zhijuan had brought earlier, while looking at the crooked fields in front of him. The petite figure who was reclaiming land opened his mouth.

Afterwards, Li Chunfeng stared at the only crops that had been reclaimed in the field, and the crops that had grown buds, nodded in satisfaction, and continued:

"I didn't expect you, little girl, to be so good at farming. You are really my old man's lucky star."

Li Chunfeng's ruddy face was full of smiles, and he also had reasons to be happy. Since he took in Zhijuan as his apprentice, the messy and crooked crops in front of his house suddenly became extremely neat and full of vitality.

You must know that Li Chunfeng came to farm at the top of Shenjing Station, it was the imperial decree of Zhao Yuxia, and Li Chunfeng has no talent for farming. Once the young emperor gets excited one day, he will come to Shenjing Station specially. When he visited the door and saw the messy fields, his old face of Li Chunfeng was completely lost.

Fortunately, under the young girl's care during this time, this field can be sold, which also makes Li Chunfeng smile.

The old voice fell in the ear, and the girl bent over and hoeed in the field, after shedding the melon seeds, straightened up gently, then wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead with her sleeve, and responded:

"When I was young, my father was a farmer in the outskirts of the city. The family had a lot of fields. Whenever spring came, I would help plant the seeds, so I would work a little bit in the fields. Master, you laughed."

"No way, you are much better than me, an old man."

Li Chunfeng drank all the rice porridge in his hand, then stretched out his hand to beckon, and then patted the wooden board beside him, the old voice continued to sound:

"Come on, Zhijuan, sit on the side, I gave you the method of sensing the vitality of the world a few days ago, did you gain anything?"

As soon as this question came out, the girl's face suddenly showed a little loneliness, she lowered her head, came to Li Chunfeng's side, and responded softly:

"Master, this disciple is dull. I tried this method all night last night, but I just couldn't sense the so-called vitality of heaven and earth."

Li Chunfeng looked at the paper cuckoo in front of him who looked like he had done something wrong, smiled lightly, and continued:

"Zhi Juan, sensing the vitality of heaven and earth is the first hurdle to become a monk. Countless people throughout the Great Xia are stuck on this level and have no chance to practice Taoism. Therefore, haste makes waste. Take your time and don't worry."

"Yes, Master."

The girl Zhijuan nodded heavily, her two small fists clenched tightly, and her eyes showed determination. Perhaps it was because of this characteristic that Li Chunfeng accepted her as the last closed disciple in his later years.

The area at the top of Shenjing Station is actually very large. Standing on it is like standing on the top of a high mountain, overlooking the magnificent panorama of the entire Shenjing Station. But at this time, on the main branch platform on the top floor of Shenjing Station, There is only one wooden house and a field, which is a little lonely.

Suddenly, two figures slowly appeared on the top of the branches, both wearing the robes of the Sitianjian. One of them was a young girl with fair skin, sitting on a wheelchair, and behind her, a woman Pushing the wheelchair, the official slowly approached the wooden house not far away.

Inside the wooden house, Li Chunfeng, who was telling Zhi Juan some common sense about cultivation, his eyes lit up slightly, and with a smile, he said:

"Zhijuan, go outside to meet your senior sister."

As soon as Zhijuan heard the word Senior Sister, Zhijuan's ears perked up, and immediately ran out of the house to greet her. After a while, the two senior sisters returned to the wooden house again. The girl in the wheelchair asked Xia, raised her hand and bowed her head in salute , softly opened his mouth to say hello:

"Master, I blame you. Sitian Pagoda has been very busy recently, so I will pay my respects in the future."

After finishing speaking, Li Chunfeng, who was sitting behind the desk, waved his hand lightly, and responded:

"It's okay, I'm an old man, I'm very free and easy now, but I've given this burden to you and other young people, it's hard work for you."

After Li Chunfeng's old voice fell, he raised the teapot at hand, gently poured a cup of tea, and then let Zhi Juan pass it to Xia Xia's hand, and then continued to say:

"Tell me, how has Great Xia changed in the past few months?"

As soon as this question was asked, Xia's thin lips pursed slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said lightly:

"It shows that the sea is calm, but it is actually a dark tide."

Hearing this, Li Chunfeng raised his hand to take a sip of tea, and his voice came out again faintly:

"Oh? How can you see it?"

"First of all, within one month after the year, the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Punishment and Si Tianjian conducted a very detailed investigation of the entire Daxia officials. From the second-rank officials to the ninth-rank officials, their life files were repeatedly reviewed. , but Shan Wenbai's methods are really clever, although the officials who have been with him have no resentment, they all unknowingly help him achieve his goal, His Majesty is very angry for this."

"Of course His Majesty is angry. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that those who do not know are innocent. Although these officials still have to be punished, they cannot be punished as treason in the face of such a situation. Your Majesty is holding back his anger."

After Li Chunfeng finished speaking, he smiled lightly, raised his hand to signal the two apprentices in front of him to drink tea, and continued:

"Your Majesty, don't look at the unsmiling, old-fashioned appearance on weekdays. In fact, he is still a young boy. Maybe Bill will be a few days younger."

As soon as this remark came out, Qingxia in the wheelchair remained indifferent, while the young girl Zhijuan couldn't control herself, and squirted out the unswallowed tea.

"puff!"

Chapter 0712 Si Tianjian under the new era

"Cough, cough."

Because the girl Zhijuan, who heard the conversation between Li Chunfeng and Xia for the first time, couldn't control herself for a while under the agitated expression, and spit out the tea in her mouth directly, and continued to cough.

The girl's whole face was flushed red, and she was trying to cover her mouth, trying to stop her coughing, it was really cute.

Li Chunfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then reached out to caress the white beard in front of him, showing a trace of complacency on his old face.

It is worth mentioning that the beautiful beard on the chest is something that Li Chunfeng cares about very much. Even though the taoist robe he is wearing is worn out and even covered with a lot of dirt, the white beard is still smooth and smooth after careful care. exquisite.

On the wheelchair beside him, Chengxia, who knew Li Chunfeng very well, also showed a little smile. She knew that her master was sometimes a good-looking old boy, so she continued to speak, and took advantage of the opportunity to pat the former's rainbow fart:

"Shan Wenbai's method is very clever, he knows that his identity may have been exposed, so he cut off most of the contacts years ago.

"After careful investigation by the Second Ministry and the First Division, although the number of officials related to the remnants of the previous dynasty is not many, there are still some, but none of the officials belonging to our Sitianjian has been implicated. It can be seen that the division When you were in charge of Si Tianjian, how insightful you were like torches."

As soon as this remark came out, the smile on Li Chunfeng's face grew stronger. With a wave of his big hand, his white beard trembled, and he continued to speak loudly:

"Hahaha, our Sitianjian is originally a supervisory agency, and the selection of personnel must be more cautious and strict. With this old man around, Shan Wenbai wants to reach into the Sitianjian, it is simply a dream!"

Li Chunfeng's old voice was full of pride. Since Zhao Yu succeeded to the throne, he has made several serious mistakes. Not to mention being relegated to farming here, he almost lost all his old face, but this time it is rare He was so proud that the old man directly picked up the teacup in front of him, drank it in one gulp, and said involuntarily:

"It's a big deal!"

"Master, let's get down to business."

The girl asked Xia's soft voice to convey Li Chunfeng's thoughts back and forth, then she nodded, and her face became solemn again, then asked Xia Hong to open her lips slightly, and continued to speak:

"In addition to a comprehensive investigation of officials, according to His Majesty's will, the barbarian army that guarded the Nanman jungle in the southwest and the Canglan army that guarded the Giant God Sea in the northeast have successively completed the fusion of dao souls and have been dispatched.

"However, what is abnormal is that the two armies would normally rotate with the soldiers who have completed their service at Wulong Pass in Endless Mountain, but only the Wilderness Army went north for rotation, while the Canglan Army stayed put."

After Xia Yu finished speaking, Li Chunfeng thought for a moment and asked:

"Is there any big news at the household department?"

"Household?"

Please Xia think carefully, the voice continued to come out faintly:

"Now it's the official sowing season, so the Agricultural Department of the Ministry of Industry is extremely busy. Recently, the Ministry of Households has mainly provided money to subsidize farmers to buy seeds. A chamber of commerce called Nanke in the pass has close contacts."

"Please Xia, based on the information, the old man knows that you already have your own conjectures in your heart. You came to look for me this time, but what doubts do you still have?"

After saying this, Xia Qingxiu's face gradually became solemn, and then she raised her hand, and bowed solemnly to the old man in front of her, and a clear and calm voice sounded in the wooden house:

"Master, based on His Majesty's current arrangements, there is a high probability that he is preparing for the northern campaign, but there is one thing that makes this disciple very puzzled, because in the past, scouts often go first before battles, so our Si Tianjian will have Corresponding to the task of in-depth local investigation, but this time, it has been more than three months after the year, and Si Tianta has not received any corresponding orders from His Majesty."

"Therefore, did you ask Xia to have doubts about His Majesty's attitude, or did you think that Si Tianjian was neglected by His Majesty?"

After Li Chunfeng's voice fell, the girl in the wheelchair asked Xia to bow her head quickly, and responded:

"I don't dare, I'm just a little puzzled."

"Please Xia, you have this doubt, I understand it very well as a teacher."

Li Chunfeng's old face regained its solemnity, and his whole body exuded a very calm and calm aura, which made the two girls around him feel at ease, and then his voice continued to sound faintly:

"Please Xia, first, war is about the right time and place. If your Majesty needs to start a war against the extreme northern snowfield in the north, it must be in summer, because the winter in the extreme northern snowfield is really too cold, and the only way to the snowfield is Tianmenxia. The entire canyon will be blocked by heavy snow, and it will be extremely difficult for the army to move out.

"It's already spring, and Liuli City is located inside the snowfield. It doesn't make much sense for us, Si Tianjian, to send people to the snowfield now. In a few months, we may not be able to get close to Liuli under the eyes of countless snowmen. city."

After saying this, Li Chunfeng raised his hand again to take a sip of tea, and then under the thoughtful gaze of the girl, Xia Ruo, continued to speak:

"The second point is that Wang Jiang of Bei'an has been guarding Tianmen Pass for so many years, the penetration of the Northern Army's scouts into the extreme northern snowfield must be far more than that of our Si Tianjian, although these scouts may be ordinary people without cultivation, and you When have we ever seen our Majesty fight an unprepared battle, with His Majesty's foresight and layout, there are already our people in the extreme northern snowfield at this time."

After finishing speaking, Li Chunfeng hesitated for a moment, as if thinking about whether to continue talking, then he raised his head, looked at Xia's extremely young, even immature face, and finally continued to speak:

"The last point is also the most important point. This old man has been in charge of the Sitianjian for almost sixty years. It is like my child, so no one will know it better than me. It relies on the map of mountains and seas, the number one artifact of the Great Xia. There is no doubt that it is powerful. Since the establishment of the dynasty, it has monitored the monks of the whole world, and has become a bridge between the huge gap between monks and ordinary people. But recently, I have more and more found that Sitian Tower is not capable of doing what it wants.

"Including the many mistakes that Sitianjian has made in this short six months, the reason is because our Sitianjian's functions are too broad."

Li Chunfeng's voice was full of sighs. After all, he watched the huge organization he had built with his own hands approaching the time of reform, and his heart was complicated. Then he drank the tea in the cup in front of him again, and opened his mouth:

"This era has changed. Guangguang cannot take care of all aspects with a Sitian Tower. His Majesty knows this very well. This is also the reason why the Night Dire Division and the Radiant Army were established."

"So, please Xia, Your Majesty's footsteps are very fast. If you want to keep up with the footsteps, you have to be better than a teacher."

As soon as these words came out, the entire wooden house fell into a brief silence, and after a while, Xia's voice continued to sound.

"Master's teaching, disciples will keep it in mind."

Ask Xia to raise his hand and salute Li Chunfeng solemnly, but just as he was about to open his mouth and speak again, his complexion changed slightly, because a figure suddenly appeared inside the wooden house.

The person who came was wearing the robes of the official of the transmission department. He didn't bother to salute, and said eagerly to Li Chunfeng:

"Lord Li, there was an accident. A dying young male monk was sent from Shenjing Station. His consciousness was blurred, but he kept shouting four words.

"The Tomb of the Ying Clan!"

Chapter 0713

On the top floor of Shenjing Station, in the cabin, after hearing the report, Li Chunfeng stood up directly from the spot, and the girl facing Xia asked:

"Please Xia, when you go back to the Sitian Tower, the old man has a premonition that the 90th year of the Great Xia Calendar, which has been quiet for several months, will be turbulent again."

After finishing speaking, Li Chunfeng's white beard trembled, and he waved his hand. When his whole body reappeared, he had already appeared in the central area of ​​Shenjing Station, and in front of him lay a thin young man in a black robe.

The young man's cold and stern face was extremely pale, which was the color after he lost too much blood, and the most shocking thing was that there were two big holes the size of fists running through his body on the young man's chest and abdomen.

As soon as Li Chunfeng appeared, the officials of the teleportation department who had gathered around the young man dispersed directly, and then a middle-aged official who looked like the leader stepped forward and saluted and said:

"Lord Li, there is still a quarter of an hour before the opening of the teleportation at Shenjing Station, but this person insisted on breaking in and was seriously injured, so he kept repeating the words of Ying's Imperial Mausoleum just now, and the subordinates and others did not touch him. Found Daxia Yudie, who represents the identity, and on his robe, there is a mark from the Taoist palace."

"Bring the water of life and the purification potion, and save his life. I know this man, old man."

Li Chunfeng stared at the seriously injured young man lying on his back below, with a dignified expression, and then slowly approached, squatted down, stretched out his hand to hold the latter's neck, felt a subtle pulse, and the old voice continued:

"The leader of the Dao Palace Shaking Mountain Academy, Li Changying, who can hurt you like this?"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged teleportation officer had brought a large amount of life and purified water, and then fed them into Li Changying's mouth. In the next breath, countless green lights enveloped the latter's body, and began to continuously repair his dilapidated body. body.

But the strange thing is that when the breath of life, which was originally invincible, repaired the big hole in Li Changying's chest and abdomen, it was firmly blocked by two mysterious breaths, one blue and one white.

Green is an extremely fierce wind!

White is a biting frost!

Seeing this, Li Chunfeng's complexion changed again, and he stretched out his hand to grab downwards, using the power of space to temporarily seal up these two pure original breaths, and then a very dignified voice came out:

"The gunshot wound, with such a pure source, was actually shot by two taboos with super first-grade Taoist souls!

"Come here, send the news to the White Emperor Palace, there must be no mistakes!"

At the same time, the White Emperor Palace, the Imperial Garden, and the Xuantian Shenmu after a winter hibernation seemed to have ushered in an explosive period in the spring, and continued to grow crazily towards the nine heavens, almost constantly rising every minute and every second, so Go on, and it won't be long before the Xuantian Shenmu will surpass the Sitian Tower and become the highest existence in the entire Shenjing City.

Under the Xuantian tree, which leans on the sky and grounds, is the imperial garden that exudes infinite charm in spring. Countless flowers that are rarely seen in the vast land of China are swaying back and forth under the spring breeze, exuding joyful emotions.

Their joyful emotions come from spring, and even more from a long, white and slender Rouyi gently brushing, and then Rouge's soothing voice like a spring breeze resounded faintly among the thousands of flowers:

"Your Majesty, it is said that the flowers that bloom in spring are dreams planted in winter. It seems that my concubine has had too many dreams this winter."

After Rouge finished speaking, she showed a gentle smile, and as her right hand brushed downward, all the flowers below, no matter precious or not, were all competing to bloom, as if they were trying their best to bloom in front of the Lord of Flowers. All colors of oneself, in an attempt to gain special favor.

But the idea of ​​these flowers is doomed to fail, because all of Rouge's eyes and attention are always concentrated on the young Emperor Ying walking beside him, his eyes are full of smiles and happiness.

Compared with before March, after going through the Inner Court Department and the Imperial Hospital, and under the careful care of the monks from the Linglong Sect, Rouge's face gradually became rounder, and her complexion was also extremely good, which made everyone most happy What's more, her belly under the palace dress is slightly protruding outward, indicating that the little life inside is thriving.

After Rouge finished speaking, Zhao Yu turned his head, looked at the former's charming face, and joked with a smile:

"There are so many flowers blooming in this imperial garden, Yan Zhi, you can't dream enough in winter alone, and you have to add this little guy's."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yu stretched out his hand, pointed lightly at Rouge's slightly swollen belly, and then continued: