There is a dragon

10

The wide robe made the emperor in front of him taller and taller. Ye Jingshu, who was mixed with barbarian blood, was tall and straight, with high hips and long legs. When the autumn wind came, the crowns and crowns collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

"I heard that the folk customs in Qin land are tough. Women can not only be the masters of the house like men, but also forbid husbands to take concubines and marry younger ones. The system of monogamy is implemented. Does your majesty think so in Qin land for many years?"

As soon as Ling Ze finished asking, he regretted a little.It's like... I feel like I can't wait for Ye Jingshu to make a promise.

He knew more or less what Qin Di was like, so why bother?

"The national teacher still knows the customs and customs of the Qin land?" Ye Jingshu turned around, did not sarcastically, but explained sternly, "My mother is the princess of the Qin land, and the whole Qin land belongs to her, and monogamy also belongs to her." She implemented it after she took over Qin, but monogamy existed before."

The women in Qin land are different from the women in the capital. They believe that their daughters can also hold up half the sky. After Ye Jingshu's mother and concubine Qin Yan came to power, more women were in charge of the family, and monogamy naturally increased.

Although Ling Ze has a better relationship with Ye Xizhou, and always thinks that Ye Xizhou is more suitable to sit on the dragon chair than himself, Ye Jingshu knows this.Now that the overall situation has been decided, unless Lingze still wants to fight hard and change the court, otherwise, in this life, he, the national teacher, will be a fortune teller for Ye Jingshu in the eyes of the people.

Lou Xinming said that Lingze, the national teacher, is much more low-key and restrained than his predecessor, but he still holds the weight lightly.It would be best if they could win over, but if they couldn't, they couldn't just shout and kill.

Before he asked Wang He to send Bing Po to Ling, he confiscated the money. Apart from thanking him, he also wanted to ease the friendship, and I don't know if Wang He hinted at it.

After all, the two of them had been in a lukewarm stalemate before, if he suddenly showed affection, it would appear that he was too weak.

Does Ling Ze's reminder from the Queen Mother just now mean that he has let go of his prejudice against himself?

Ye Jingshu was not very sure.

If there is a spirit, he can assist from it, and his control over the government will be much stronger, and it will be easier to bring up the poor family to check and balance the family.This is what he needs most right now.

In any case, he has already become the emperor, and since he has done so, he must do his duty.

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The alchemy room on the eighth floor of the Zhaixing Building.

Nan Dou carefully poured the ice cap into the alchemy furnace, and took a few steps back.The white ice poker quickly emitted bursts of high heat, and the white steam rose up, dazzled his eyes.

Ling stood aside, watching the fire below.

The hotter the flame, the bluer the color.

The so-called pure green fire means that the golden elixir can only be formed when the flame of the alchemy furnace reaches a pure blue color.

"Okay, there's no need to add more." Ling Ze beckoned Nan Dou to stop, "Go down and wait."

Bing Po will have a cold fragrance only if it is burned for a long time and used for a long time. Therefore, only rich and noble families will have the cold fragrance of Bing Po.

Since the construction of the Zhaixing Tower, ice cap has been used, and coal and other fuels have never been used.

Therefore, the entire Star Picking Building has a unique ice cold fragrance.

In fact, Ling didn't like the smell.

Even though in the eyes of many people, this smell is a symbol of wealth and glory, for him, it is the smell that often lingers in nightmares.

The flame of the pill furnace was slowly extinguished. After confirming that there was no fire left, Ling quietly waited for the pill furnace to cool down and opened the furnace to put more pills into the seventh floor.

On the seventh floor, apart from some furniture, there were also many boxes, and the black box of the ice soul sent by Ye Jingshu last time was also piled up on the ground.

Without Nandou by his side, the surroundings were too quiet, which made him unable to adapt.

Ling took the lamp and walked to the wall, carefully stuffing the flame from the glazed lamp into a recess on the wall.

The originally flat wall suddenly lit up with dots of faint blue light, extending from the wall to the top of the wall, slowly turning.

This is the weekly star map, corresponding to the movement of the stars.

Looking up for a long time, Ling sighed softly: "Sui Xing and Ying Huo came from the west, the Purple Palace is dim, the overall situation is uncertain, and it is still unknown who will win..."

After standing for a while, Ling went to the door and closed it.Quickly walked to the desk, twisted the inkstone once, and the bookshelf that reached the ceiling cracked silently to the two sides, revealing a dark secret room.

Without further hesitation, he quickly stepped in and took out a long-armed vehicle.After igniting the ice cap filled in the long-armed vehicle to make it run, he can carry the heavy black box by himself.Separated some of the ice caps that Ye Jingshu had sent before and brought them into the secret room, Ling Ze licked his dry lips, and took stock of the densely packed black boxes in the secret room.

Not enough, still not enough, he needs more Ice Pores, moreover, they must be better quality Ice Pores.It would be better if it was lumpy...

In addition to the black box filled with ice souls, the secret room also has a staircase full of dust.

——This is the stairs to the ninth floor.

It is true that the Zhaixing Building has nine floors, but the highest outside stairs only reach the eighth floor, and there is no way to go up to the ninth floor. From the outside, the eighth floor is a huge eaves.

——The ninth floor is hidden inside.

Only those who have been to the ninth floor know that it is the crazy delusion of the old national teacher and countless deceased people.

If Ye Jingshu wasn't in that position now, would he be able to achieve it soon?

"My lord—" Nan Dou's knock on the door suddenly came from outside, "Why is this door closed?"

"What's the matter?"

Nan Dou stretched his neck, peeking inside out of the corner of his eye, the blue candle flame flickered on and off, and he couldn't see anything clearly inside.He bowed his head and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please."

"Did the person who sent the message say nothing?" Ling closed the door on the seventh floor, "Where is Uncle Qing, where did he go? Why didn't I see him?"

Although the people were cleared out, the real thief was still there.

Nan Dou replied: "I'm walking around the lake outside, I guess I just finished eating to digest my food. But do you want to call him?"

"No need," Ling waved his hands and straightened his sleeves, "Your Majesty's side is important, just let me go."

"Huh? Me?" Nan Dou pointed to his nose and asked, his eyes widened.

"I see that your cultivation has improved a lot recently, and it's time to practice." Ling raised his foot and walked in front, "Go and lock the door, and pack your things."

Are you going to teach me your true skills?

Nan Dou didn't ask any more questions, and took three steps in parallel, walking beside Ling Ze, feeling uneasy.

If he came to His Majesty's place and was asked what he would do, how would he answer? Should he truthfully admit that he still doesn't know anything?At that time, will His Majesty feel that he is incompetent and will not summon him anymore?If His Majesty didn't like it, would he be angry and drag him out to behead him?

He sneaked a glance at Ling Ze. The national teacher is elegant, unrestrained and elegant, and has superb Taoism. It is no wonder that even the Queen Mother believes in him, and he has a way to deal with His Majesty.

When will he be able to be admired by thousands of people like the national teacher, and everyone will respond?

"What are you thinking about? Walk carefully." Ling Ze slapped Nan Dou on the forehead, and held onto the half of his fallen body, "Knotted feet? I don't even know how to move my legs if I'm about to fall."

Nan Dou stuck out his tongue, and quickly followed Ling Ze.

Ye Jingshu first proposed the construction of the Pingshan Tunnel for the purpose of convenient transportation. Qindi is his old nest, and the ice caps produced are important resources.If it wasn't for the fact that the amount of mining has not been able to increase and the price has not been able to drop, ice cap can completely replace coal and be used in all aspects of life.This is also his initial idea.

It was only after entering Beijing that he realized that everything was not that simple.

These days, the courtiers became more and more noisy about the Pingshan Tunnel.The court is divided into two factions, each holding its own words.

Ye Jingshu sat slumped on the dragon chair in the Yizheng Hall, and watched the people below argue with each other boredly with his eyelids open.If it's not too noisy, he can really fall asleep.

"I believe that the Pingshan Tunnel must be repaired." Tang Cun'an took a step forward with his wat board in his hand, shook his sleeves, and said righteous words, "After the tunnel is opened, the transaction and transportation between the capital and other places will be faster. At that time, not only The rest of the capital will be more prosperous."

This makes sense, the roads are open, and all industries are prosperous. If it is built, it is best to take advantage of the autumn and winter seasons.The busy farming season is over, and there is just labor available for construction.But if the opening of the Pingshan Tunnel is only for the convenience of the aristocratic family and the Tang family, Ye Jingshu would rather not open it.

Jiang Mian cupped his hands respectfully, and asked, "Dare to ask Tang Zhongshu how much food is left in the treasury, such a tunnel will consume a lot of manpower and material resources, and besides, Pingshan is the capital's barrier, so how can we guarantee the safety of the capital if we rush through it?" "

"My Great Wei is now strong and strong, and the capital is located in the hinterland of the Central Plains. How can we fight? With the construction of the Pingshan Tunnel, those who are on a farm break can find a job to earn more, and they can spend the winter with ample money. After the construction, the capital will be connected with the surrounding cities. It will be much faster, and it will be beneficial to the people. As for money and food, after the autumn harvest, the treasury will naturally fill up, and even if it is temporarily consumed too much, it will naturally be recovered when the tunnel is opened."

Ginger is really old and spicy.

Tang Cun'an's words made Jiang Mian speechless.

Everyone is selfish, and it depends on who can bring out a bigger name.

Jiang Mian was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said: "The old master once said that the capital city is on the dragon's veins, and Pingshan is where the horned dragon's head is. If the tunnel is opened, wouldn't it be a dead end?"

As soon as this remark came out, the originally noisy Yizheng Hall fell silent. I didn't expect Jiang Mian to bring up this reason.

The dragon's veins are related to the continuity of the country, and no one dares to comment on it at will.

Now that the old national teacher is gone, there is no proof. Whether the tunnel can be opened or not depends on the spirit.

Ye Jingshu felt that Jiang Mian's selection of the name Longmai was too absurd, and it was obviously a reason for him to find out.

Is Pingshan the leader, or is it just a matter of Lingze's words?If Ling Ze is found, he is sure that Ling Ze will support him?

As far as he knew, Ling Ze had a good relationship with various families, maintaining a delicate balance.

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