South no wind

The joke is too big.

The six parts have been used for thousands of years, and they have been used to it in all dynasties.

Now that the Ministry of Commerce has been set up hastily, some people feel that it is disrupting the situation.It sounds good to be able to increase the country's income and make profits for the people, but businessmen are all profit-seeking people, how can they understand the country?

There are even some people who are unbearable to be officials in the same dynasty as ordinary people in the market, as if they will lower their own social status.

The voices of objection and ridicule were endless, and Emperor Wen frowned, observing Nan Yu's reaction frequently.

Nan Yu savored what it was like to fight the heroes with the tongue, no, it should be called the war with the Confucians.These people are not heroes, and those who can be called heroes are at most those generals.

But the military generals are quite confused and can't figure out the truth inside. Even Li Canglan, who is well-versed in civil and military skills, didn't understand what kind of existence Nan Yu said about the Ministry of Commerce. He simply understood it as a department that could make money.

The rest of the generals showed a reckless attitude, saying that as long as there are battles to fight and money to take, the rest are the same.

Nan Yu also felt that it was a bit of a stretch to call the generals heroes, except for Li Yan, most of them were not counted.

The civil officials trampled on Nan Yu's bizarre ideas, claiming that the state institutions are almost perfect, and there is no need to tear them down.By the way, by citing scriptures, I belittle the businessman.

Nan Yu was a stickler, since he had guaranteed a ticket with Nan Sicheng, he would definitely give him an explanation, he could have talked directly with the emperor, and he didn't want to be treated so harshly by the court.

But Emperor Wen insisted on discussing politics and listening to the opinions of his ministers.

Nan Yu felt that Emperor Wen was born with a personality that liked to watch the show, so he was willing to watch this group of bitch-like people blushing, but he himself watched it with relish and remained calm.

But Nan Yu couldn't bear it: "After all, you just look down on businessmen!"

The most fierce opposition is the Minister of the Ministry of Finance, and it is no wonder that the establishment of the Ministry of Commerce will directly affect the income and expenditure of the Ministry of Accounting: "The subordinates have been in charge of the Ministry of Accounting for decades, and there is no omission in the slightest. As a matter of fact, if you want to impeach the old man, just do it, you don't have to make a big circle, and you have to set up some kind of business department to dilute the full jurisdiction of the household department."

Nan Yu is not afraid of verbal fights, he practiced this when he was a child, and bullies adhere to the principle of crying three times: cry when scared, cry when scolded, and cry when you fight.

There is no technical content in crying with fright and crying, but crying with scolding is more particular.

To scold people and criticize them, the essence is - which pot does not open and which pot to lift, you have to hit the sore spot: "Master Shangshu, are you running the Ministry of Accounts and the treasury by your family? Or have you been in charge of the Ministry of Accounts for many years? All the money in this world belongs to the emperor, whether it is the Ministry of Commerce or the Ministry of Household Affairs, it is only managed temporarily, and the Ministry of Commerce also helps to make money! Why are you jumping with money?"

How could the Hubu Shangshu afford such a big hat? Nan Yu acted like a market rogue. The emperor just ignored him and allowed him to speak vulgar and ugly words, and was quickly led into the wrong rhythm: "His Royal Highness, be careful. ...Speak carefully! Why do you slander the old man in such a way? The old man has been in charge of the household department for more than ten years, and he thinks he has nothing to do..."

"Okay, okay, you are clear, you are clearest!" Nan Yu said: "Xiao Wang thinks that some things are boring if they are too clear. You have such confidence in yourself, for your innocence, and for the integrity of everyone in the hall, how about a self-examination? No, let’s check each other."

Nan Yu dared to say it, but the officials didn't dare to think, who can stand the investigation, and even check each other!

"Your Majesty!" Hulala fell to his knees.

"Okay!" Emperor Wen waved his hand symbolically: "Get up, today is to discuss the establishment of the Ministry of Commerce, don't listen to Qi Wang's nonsense. By the way, Cui Shangshu, you have never said a word, talk about it."

Cui Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites has long been unable to understand the mind of the emperor, and he can't fish in troubled waters to perfunctory, appearing to be mediocre.But seeing that the situation is too complicated and confusing, although the court today is discussing the matter of the Ministry of Commerce, there is another mystery in it. Nangong Yu uttered nonsense in the hall. Although the words were vulgar, the sentences hit the point. Emperor Wen didn't care about his anger and let him do whatever he wanted Reckless behavior, even if there is no intention of favoritism, it is hard to guarantee that it is not through his mouth to knock the mountains and shake the tiger.

Nan Gongyu, the king of Qi who he despised the most in the past, had a great reputation after his victory over Xijiang. After returning the military salary, it was still placed there in a golden manner, and brought back a Nan's consortium by the way.

If Nan Sicheng didn't do a good business, what's wrong with being tricked by Nangong Yu into becoming an official?

Immediately afterwards, Nangong Pei volunteered to conquer the north. Although Nangongxuan had no achievements at present, he still waited in front of Emperor Wen from morning to night, acting as a filial son. ....

Cui Shangshu was taken aback suddenly, Emperor Wen didn't intend to set up a reserve!

I don’t want to stand in line for now: “Returning to Your Majesty, it’s not a bad idea to add the Ministry of Commerce. But the establishment of the Ministry of Commerce will inevitably involve the other six departments, and there will be overlapping functions between each other. How to distribute checks and balances? Maybe it’s not as it seems. It's simple, pull and mobilize the whole body, I hope Your Majesty will think twice."

Emperor Wen seemed quite satisfied with his answer, turned to Nan Yu and said seriously: "Did you hear that? If it were you, how would you weigh it?"

"How can I think so carefully?" Nan Yu said bluntly: "Isn't this something that civil servants think about? Don't you say that I don't have the exquisite heart of my father, even if I have, I will think about the whole structure in every detail Zhouquan, if you leave it to others to do it, then what are these people doing in the hall? They are not just tools that only follow the steps."

"Hahahaha!" Emperor Wen laughed and pointed to the hall: "Listen up, listen up! The king of Qi actually compared you lovers to tools, it's outrageous! Yu'er, you underestimate me, who is full of loyal and good people! Already! Since the founding of Tiansheng, if it weren’t for the emergence of talents in the court and the concerted efforts of all the ministers, how could there be peace in the world today? You are ignorant, but don’t insult the important officials of Tiansheng. From them, what you have to learn, There are many!"

"Your servant has been educated!" Nan Yu nodded: "The adults of all ministries hide their secrets and have careful thoughts. They must have been caressing for a long time. Please give me your advice!"

A few veteran ministers with rich experience seemed to listen to a double reed in a trance. When they saw Emperor Wen and his son singing together, they felt cold and hot for a while. How could they dare to teach them!

Emperor Wen never forgot to ask about Nangongxuan's attitude every time he discussed politics, but it was obvious that the eldest son of the emperor had long been accustomed to obedience, and he couldn't learn Nangongpei's watertightness, let alone Nangongyu's arrogance.He did not dare to learn.

Having served Emperor Wen with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes for many years, he felt that he was not as close as Nan Gongyu, who had only entered the court for a few years, and his father.Even at certain moments, he unexpectedly discovered that Emperor Nan Yuwen's expression and behavior had inexplicable similarities, especially the arrogant arrogance, which seemed innate.

This discovery made Nangongxuan's back shiver, but his mouth has become a habit: "My son is stupid, and everything follows the father's will." After speaking, his eyelids sank, and he let go of his strength for no reason, and he no longer dared to look directly at the emperor's face. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Nan Yu, and subtly felt that his aura was even stronger than that of himself, the eldest son of the emperor.

Emperor Wen didn't comment on Nangongxuan's answer, it was like a routine with each other, he forgot the last time he scolded him for mediocrity, without stopping his eyes, he turned to an inconspicuous servant.

Nangongxuan was like waking up from a dream, and those scenes of being paid attention to and even scolded by Emperor Wen felt precious in retrospect.At least the Emperor Wen at that time still had expectations for him, but at this moment the corpse was standing at the head of the court with a vegetarian meal, and was struck by the loneliness and coldness that his father gave up and ignored, and he couldn't help sweating his palms.

"My minister believes that the establishment of the Ministry of Commerce has great potential." Li Huanran, the minister of the Ministry of Rites, replied: "The Ministry of Commerce is not unusual, but it is called differently in different countries. The Ministry of Commerce can not only solve the current problem of the state treasury being unable to make ends meet, but also relieve the burden of the common people. Taxation. This is a simple understanding, but the Ministry of Commerce can do far more than this. The monarchs of all dynasties know that promoting agriculture and commerce can increase national power, and the strategies they implement are more than temporary. But all powerful countries in history are due to the wealth of the people. If you want to become a climate, you must first have an environment, and businessmen will form their own way. I think the Ministry of Commerce will bring together the world's good businessmen to create another situation. I would like to ask Nan for advice and help you all. Your Excellency has worked out a set of effective methods to share your majesty's worries."

What he said was clear and clear, with a clear attitude.

Nan Yu couldn't help but start to look at this frail scholar differently. Apart from being able to write love poems, this emotional guy also has such insight and mind.

☆, Lianhuapo

Jian Wanqing stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the abyss beneath her feet.

This place is not so much a forbidden room, but more like a prison cell, but it is much better than an ordinary prison cell. The facilities in the room are complete, the decoration is quite exquisite, and the location is also ingenious, but the view is too good.

It's so good that there is no cover, not to mention the window lattice embedded in the vertical wall, and there is not even a fence.When you raise your eyes, you can look down on the mountains, and when you stretch out one foot, you can fly away through the clouds and fog, just like a fairyland.

If it weren't for the embarrassing situation he is in now, he would definitely compose a poem to praise this ingenious design, because it is so amazing that even a well-known expert like himself, standing on the edge of this cliff, can't help his legs and feet. Trembling slightly from the wind, under the bottomless clouds and mist, no matter how powerful the lightness kung fu is, it will not be able to withstand such a fall, so forget it.

"Meng Zhangjun, is he still used to it?" An evil voice came from behind, jokingly asking, "Do you feel cold?"

"Fortunately," Jian Wanqing knew who it was without looking back, "His Royal Highness Su really has a wonderful idea, and this place is truly unique."

"My Highness didn't think about it," Yu Gewan said complacently, "I thought about it."

Jian Wanqing cursed in her heart, then turned around with a smile on her face: "No wonder!"

Yu Gewan pointed at the food and wine that had already been placed on the table, and raised his eyebrows: "Have a drink?"

"Mr. is a yin body, can he drink this mortal wine?" Jian Wan poured out his mouth and didn't suffer any disadvantages: "Usually we drink wine for people in the underworld, and we spill it on the ground. Is it possible that sir wants to lick it with his mouth?"

Not only was Yu Gewan not annoyed, but he laughed when he said it: "This is a novelty, you pour wine on the ground, it is pure waste, the bones in the grave have already been fed to ants, and your soul has entered the nether world, your wine can't flow It's so far away. I can't drink it, but I can watch you drink it!"

Jian Wanqing was forcibly injected with blood by Yu Gewan, and was able to see his yin body, and later found out that the blood belonged to Pluto Su, and somehow felt a little honored: "Your Highness, what do you mean by taking me captive and not meeting you? "

"His Royal Highness went to Lianhua Slope." Yu Gewan put away his smile: "Your Highness has been going out these days, first to Baishou Mountain, and now to Lianhua Slope. If I guessed correctly, I will definitely go to the next place. Qingmuhai. I revisit the old place frequently, I am afraid I have to remember a lot of things!"

Jian Wanqing sat down by himself, picked up the wine glass and poured it down: "Oh? Could it be that he lost his memory?"

"Meng Zhangjun, what's the rush? Your Highness will go down Lianhuapo, and I will think of you soon." Yu Gewan smiled charmingly: "Are you afraid?"

Jian Wanqing raised his glass with a trembling hand, could it be that Pluto Su didn't know about Lianhuapo?The scene of my struggling in the nightmare these years is still very clear today. In Lianhuapo 25 years ago, I was less than ten years old at that time...

Lianhuapo, Dongling, Wanshi Curse, Xu Hanguang, Xu Song, Xu Jiang...Evening of the Wind

Jian Wanqing's memories flooded his mind one after another, and the first thing that sounded was Xu Song's sharp voice when he was a child...

"Jian Wanqing, you bastard! Why do you eat and live with us? You are a wild dog picked up by your father. Don't think that if he recognizes you as his adopted son, you will become the young master of Dongling. "

As a child, Jian Wanqing was a taciturn man who didn't know his own life experience. He entered Dongling at the age of three and became the adopted son of the suzerain Xu Hanguang. Nangong Shi was also a personal disciple at that time.

Few people know about Jian Wanqing's life experience, Xu Hanguang did not hesitate to destroy his reputation, and claimed that Jian Wanqing was his illegitimate son, for which he was often ridiculed in Dongling.Xu Song, in particular, regarded him as a thorn in the flesh, a thorn in the side, and a disgrace to the Xuanyuan clan, and relied on his domineering personality and status as the eldest daughter to crowd out and suppress him everywhere.

Jian Wanqing will never forget the time when he was five years old, Xu Song lied that the suzerain called him, and tricked him to the wilderness, alone in the darkness, surrounded by the roar of ferocious beasts, scared out of his wits.Later, Xu Jiang led people to find him.

At that time, Jian Wanqing was very shy about the identity of his illegitimate child. Although he was surrounded by gossip, but fortunately Xu Hanguang was kind and caring, never treated him badly, and passed on his life's best knowledge to others, for which Xu Song hated him deeply.

On the one hand, Xu Hanguang's kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and on the other hand, Xu Song's contempt and hatred.Jian Wanqing practices hard, strives for self-improvement and self-discipline, and only wants to win the favor of the world.

He had also thought about it before, striving for the upper reaches of the dormitory, winning glory for Dongling, and making his father look good.

Until the age of ten, Xu Hanguang took him into the secret room and handed him a spell, that is, a piece of human skin...

Everyone has desires and greed, especially those who have been oppressed for a long time. If there is no chance, once there is a foothold in the soil, with a little sunshine and rain, it will be full of vitality.

Jian Wanqing seemed to have changed overnight, from an illegitimate child despised by the world to a descendant of Bailishi, all because of one piece——the eternal curse.

Finally, one day, the descendants of Baili couldn't bear the humiliation of the elder sister, and the eight-year-old boy went to Lianhuapo with the ten thousand-year-old mantra in his hands.

That day was July [-]th, and the gate of ghosts was wide open. It is said that Lianhuapo is the only place to pass through to the underworld, so he chose that place. The Wanshi Curse can summon ghosts for his own use. Ghost guard, others dare not look down on him anymore, and dare not bully him anymore.

An eight-year-old child only knows one thing, but not the other.What the Wanshi Curse summons is indeed a ghost, and it is the most powerful ghost in the nether world.

"Could it be that Meng Zhangjun remembered the past?" Yu Gewan's voice made him tremble.

Jian Wanqing tried hard to force a smile, but found that his face was extremely stiff: "Heh, I remembered something about Dongling."

"Meng Zhangjun is homesick," Yu Gewan said with a smile, "I grew up there anyway, so it's understandable to miss my homeland."

Jian Wanqing finally laughed out that Dongling was indeed his hometown, which he loved and hated at the same time.

Because of my naivety and ignorance, the moment I cut my finger and dripped blood on the eternal curse, I actually regretted it. At that time, I was terrified, and my face was pale with fright. That scene still occurs frequently in nightmares:

Amidst the bleak wind, the sky and the earth were colorless, and the black-robed man appeared with a menacing aura wrapped in a red light, and walked slowly towards him. Wherever he went, everything dried up and no vegetation grew.The man who leaned over and stood in front of him had the cold and evil spirit in his red eyes, which has become a nightmare that he can't get rid of until now.

Only then did he realize that what he summoned was not an ordinary little ghost. He was so frightened that he couldn't speak coherently. He was taken away by Xu Hanguang who rushed over after hearing the news, and was locked in the forbidden room in Dongling.

He didn't know what happened later, nor did he witness it with his own eyes.

I just heard that many people died that time, blood flowed into rivers in Lianhuapo, bones became mountains, and the cultivation world suffered heavy casualties.All I know is that Xu Hanguang, together with the abbot of the temple, Zhao Yi, took the Dragon Yin Sword to Lianhuapo to destroy the evil spirits, and died of serious injuries shortly after returning to Dongling.

Before he died, he said many things earnestly and earnestly, and asked himself to swear that he would never use the mantra again.Jian Wanqing couldn't remember whether he agreed at the time, but only remembered that Xu Hanguang died with regret.

"Meng Zhangjun didn't say a word, could it be that he was really afraid that His Highness would think of you?" Yu Gewan interrupted his thoughts again.

Jian Wanqing smiled bitterly and said, "To tell you the truth, sir, I'm really not afraid of what Pluto will think of."

"If I remember correctly, Meng Zhangjun once said that he has never killed anyone." Yu Gewan shook out his red fan: "Do you still feel that way now?"

Jian Wanqing was shocked, and Xu Song's scolding at the top of his lungs flashed in his mind: "It wasn't you, how could father die!?" She shivered immediately.

Xu Song overheard the conversation between Xu Hanguang and Jian Wanqing, knew his true identity, and blamed his father's death on Jian Wanqing.

He was young at the time and felt wronged. Now that he thought about it, Xu Song's anger was not unreasonable. Without what he did, Xu Hanguang would not have died.

Not only Xu Hanguang.

"People in the world only know that the bones of the ten miles of Lianhuapo were paved by my highness, but who knows the cause and effect, there is no eternal curse, there will be no Pluto to appear in this world, and if your highness doesn't come, the immortal family will not go to die. I won’t suffer.” Yu Gewan cast a glance at Jian Wanqing, whose expression was gradually freezing, and said with a light smile: “It seems that every corpse in Lianhuapo is caused by you! Haha, I have never killed anyone before. The song is too late, and the sins of massacring the city in the previous life are serious, and it is still hard to feel at ease after decades of imprisonment in the ghost prison. Meng Zhangjun has a unique idea, but his hand is not small. A curse of eternal life can destroy tens of millions of lives. If it were someone else, he would have suffered a long time ago. Retribution, if you enter the underworld, you must be able to taste the rich torture tools in the ghost prison. But you are a descendant of Baili, not only will you not suffer retribution, but you will also be protected by the ghost king, tsk tsk, I am so envious!"

There was no envy in Jian Wanqing's words, but more like sarcasm.

Although he has never killed anyone himself, he has never escaped the idea of ​​someone dying because of him since Xu Hanguang's death.

Moreover, he never felt that he was a good person: "Mr. said such a thing, Jian felt ashamed." Jian Wanqing poured himself a few glasses of wine in a row: "Speaking of which, Mr. once said something that made me feel ashamed." Jane was impressed."

"Oh?" Yu Ge Wan raised his eyebrows, full of interest: "What are you talking about?"

"In Nangu, when Pluto broke his seal." Jian Wanqing poured another glass of wine, but didn't drink it, but fell to the ground: "At that time, the master said that in terms of viciousness, I am not as good as you."

Yu Gewan looked at the wine flowing on the ground and thought for a moment, then suddenly couldn't help laughing: "You still remember! I meant to speak harshly at that time, Mr. Meng Zhang don't take it to heart."

Yu Gewan stopped smiling and stared at Jian Wanqing: "As far as taking human life is concerned, you and I are evenly matched, but the methods are different. But it's insidious. I am willing to bow down. I, Yu Gewan, want to kill someone. I never use my strength in secret. Usually We will notify you in advance, and both sides ask for clarity. But Meng Zhangjun is different, you prefer to come in secret, don’t you? The Xu sisters in Dongling, one is blind and the other is dumb, Meng Zhangjun can be said to be unaware. "

"Hahahaha!" Jian Wanqing burst out laughing, this was the funniest thing he heard today, he couldn't stop laughing until the corners of his eyes were filled with tears: "That's right! The insidious point, Jian has accepted it! "

Although there was a smile on his face, there was a bitterness in his heart.He is not surprised that Yu Gewan said that, nor does he refute it, everyone in the world thinks so.

After Xu Song succeeded as suzerain, the two people who were already at odds became even more incompatible.

Xu Song wanted to drive Jian Wanqing out of the sect several times, but the elders tried their best to defend him, saying that the previous suzerain had a will, and Jian Wanqing was not allowed to leave Dongling.

If it doesn't work in the open, it will come in the dark. From then on, Jian Wanqing and Xu Song began to make wild calculations.

It is calculated that Xu Song meets Nangong Shi by chance, and puts something in Xu Song's food to make her fall in love with Nangong Shi.The two had flirted with each other when they were in Dongling, and he expected the resurgence of their old relationship.At that time, Nangong Shi was also deeply in love and did not express his determination. As long as Xu Song was willing to be born and married, Emperor Wen was willing to dismiss Sangong and Six Courtyards and spoil her alone. Xu Song in his girlhood could not stand the emperor's sincere affection. Instead of spending the only normal time in her life without hatred and strife, going in and out of the royal garden was quite short.

Xu Song, who is eager to win and has yet to avenge his vengeance, can be trapped by a cage of the head of the harem!

Just when she was giving birth, Jian Wanqing made her quietly enter the world, became pregnant and gave birth to the public.

According to the rules of the sect, cultivation means avoiding the world, especially the inner sect, even if they get married and have children, they must cultivate people from the real world. Once they fall into the secular world, they will be considered abandoning the sect.

Ordinary inner disciples follow this way, not to mention that Xu Song is still the head of a sect, and his good friend is still the current emperor.

This move attracted the disdain of the immortal sect, and Jian Wanqing took advantage of the situation to replace him.

Although Xu Song and Xu Jiang are sisters, their temperaments are completely different.Xu Song was resolute and decisive. In order to regain the sect, he did not hesitate to abandon his husband and son.

In her words at the time, "For me, the past year and a half was nothing more than a dream. When I was awake, I was just Xu Song from the Xuanyuan clan. I only had eyes for the Dongling sect, and in my heart I only had revenge for killing my father. Bit of hate."

When Xu Song claimed to have abandoned his own son in the wilderness, Jian Wanqing actually believed it. In his heart, there was nothing Xu Song could not do.

When Xu Song returned to Dongling, although he had a bad record of entering the world and having children, because he was of Xuanyuan blood and the foundation in the sect was not shallow, Jian Wanqing had no reason to sweep him out.

The two started fighting openly and secretly again. The so-called fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond.

Xu Jiang will never know that the bowl of ginseng soup she drank was the poison Xu Song prepared for Jian Wanqing.The two people who were fighting each other unanimously loved Xu Jiang, and immediately died down, trying their best to save the life of Xu Jiang who was poisoned.

Things in the world are not without cause and effect, that is, after Xu Jiang was poisoned, when Xu Song went to the temple to seek medicine, he happened to meet the five-year-old Feng Zhixi.

At first, he just felt that he was an unusually refined child, and while waiting for Zhao Yi to meet him, Xu Song chatted with him casually, and Xu Song didn't know if this touched her weak motherhood, so he took off the Shenmu dragon hairpin on her head Give it to the child to play with.Later, when he saw Feng Zhixi throwing Longchai away as if his hands were hot, Xu Song began to pay attention to the orphans in the temple.

Shenmu Keyin, Xu Song did not hesitate to kill people in order to verify Feng Zhixi's identity.

After Xu Song lost his eyesight, maybe it was because he couldn't face his sister who was poisoned and lost his voice, or maybe it was because Jian Wanqing was pressing her every step of the way. At that time, Dongling no longer allowed her to gain a foothold. Gao Wan pursued and killed him, and later learned that he was rescued by someone, so he left for Xiyuan.

Jian Wanqing and Xu Song had had a long-standing grievance, but he did not attack Xu Jiang, and he knew exactly what Xu Jiang thought of him.

Yu Gewan only thought that what he said was right, and he was very excited: "It's rare to meet a villain who dares to act bravely. Let Ge Wan have a drink, and I respect you!"

Jian Wanqing did not refuse, poured down the wine, and said drunkenly: "Jian is an outsider who lives in Dongling. No matter how you say it, he has received Dongling's favor. I want to repay my kindness, and the Xu sisters sip it." A dog thief, scolding me so happily! Do you know, sir, that dog thief is me! It’s me! Hahahaha!"

Yu Gewan's smile stopped abruptly: "Could it be that Meng Zhangjun is drunk? See what you mean, the more people hate you, the more energetic you are?"

Jian Wanqing drank non-stop: "Whether you hate it or not, that's the thing. One more is not too much, and one less is not too much."

"Well said!" Yu Gewan patted the case but remained silent, standing up excitedly, holding another cup in his hand at some point: "Gewan will accompany you for another drink, left and right are just thoughts in other people's minds, all kinds of grievances and hatred Shit, it doesn't matter!"

Jian Wanqing looked at the inexplicably excited ghost scholar with drunken eyes: "What is important to Mr.?"

"Naturally, His Highness is the most important!" Yu Gewan's answer was as expected.

Jian Wanqing smiled, in Yu Gewan's world, it was so simple that there was only one person left, no, a ghost.Followed from heaven to earth without the slightest doubt, as he said, the grievances and hatreds in the world, in his opinion, may really be bullshit.

Only the supreme lord of the nether world is worthy of his ghost scholar's bowing down to serve him.

But at the Lianhuapo at this time, the supreme master of Yugewan was dressed in a black robe, standing against the wind on the hills where thousands of bones had accumulated.

As the surrounding wind dies down, the phantom in front of my eyes fades away, and the screams and howls in my ears slowly fade away...

Invoking souls and souls, reenacting the scene 25 years ago, tens of thousands of figures are opposed to the black-clothed ghost, there is no shadow of sword, light or sword, only the lightly raised hand, paving a road to the bones without blowing dust.

Then, a blue light flashed, and the Dragon Chanting Sword fell.

Shouted: "Stop!" The white-haired priest appeared on the screen.

Call one?

master...

The man holding the sword paused: "Is the real person going to protect this Yin evil?"

Who is this person?

"Sect Master Xu doesn't know why Pluto Su appeared here, right? If there is no eternal curse in the world, how can we be in today's miserable situation?" Zhao Yi said.

"If the Universal Curse can be destroyed, I will not let it remain until now." Xu Hanguang said: "I am also responsible for this matter."

"You and I both know that the Dragon Chanting Sword can only temporarily dissipate his soul. The power of Pluto Su is probably beyond the scope of your and my control." Find a way to seal the Ten Thousand Eternal Curse, and before the Yin Sha soul returns, I will seal it on that child."

"It's not difficult to find a place to hide the Ten Thousand Eternal Curse, but how can a real person guarantee that this ghost will not return to the world? The soul sealed in the body of a mortal will not break out? When the blood flows into a river, who can stop it?" Xu Hanguang Said: "My Xuanyuan family has been adhering to the mission of restraining Yin for generations, and today I will definitely not let the real person's emotions."

As soon as Xu Hanguang said a word, he resolutely swung his sword towards the gradually gathering Yin body, in exchange for a long howl that shook the earth, the dazzling red light scattered like arrows, Xu Hanguang had no time to dodge, was pierced by the light, and immediately sprayed Out of a mouthful of blood.

The Yin body that was stabbed began to dissipate, and the light of the three souls and seven souls had not yet disappeared, so Zhao Yi stretched out his hand and pressed it into the body of a dead baby under his feet without hesitation.

"Zhao Yi, you're crazy!" Xu Hanguang yelled angrily, "You really want to protect a Yin Sha."

Zhao Yi ignored it, and said to the dead baby: "This body is also considered to be killed by your own hands. From now on, you can help him live!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the dead baby opened his eyes openly, the blood-red pupils were full of anger, and his appearance began to change accordingly.

Xu Hanguang smiled wryly: "Brother Zhao Yi, you are not so naive as to think that you can feel the Lord of the Nether!"

Zhao Yi held the baby in his arms, and said quietly to Xu Hanguang: "If the eternal curse is not broken, Pluto Su will be summoned continuously, again and again, without stopping. The cruelty of the Lord of the Nether is because he cannot empathize with the common people. Life A short-lived, fragile mortal is like an ant in his eyes. Xu Zongzhu allows the old man to make his own decisions and take a gamble. If dozens of years can be exchanged for the eternal peace of the people in the world, I am willing to give up my soul and use it to check and balance Yin The power of evil. From today onwards, I will personally teach him the ways of the world and guide him to be sympathetic to all beings. Even if the old man’s lifespan is exhausted and the seal is lifted, I will make arrangements for his funeral, and someone will send him back to the dead with a sacred wood cone. The cause of the eternal curse He rises, and only he can destroy it. How will he choose in the end, I will do my best and obey the destiny."

......

The Lord of the Nether had a serious expression on his face, his eyes closed tightly, and he was frozen in the darkness...

☆, deadwood

At this time, Nan Yu was very busy.

Emperor Wen issued an edict to establish the Ministry of Commerce.The Ministry of Commerce, which affects the whole body, has also touched the pockets of many people.

The officials of the six ministries knew it well, but no one pointed their heads at it. Now the headstrong Emperor Wen has the closest contacts with the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Industry.

As soon as the Ministry of Commerce came out, all the people in charge were smart people, ranging from land surveying and valuation to small things like needle and thread, and they could calculate one, two, three with their eyes closed.

Since then, all the imperial fortifications have to be reviewed and appraised by the Ministry of Commerce, and the Ministry of Households can allocate funds. Those inflated quotations in the past could not withstand the crackling calculations of the merchants, and they dropped a lot.

It was clear at a glance how much oil and water had been scraped before.

Even if the Ministry of Industry makes you lose your temper, that's fine.The Ministry of Commerce will put up construction projects in the market, and its own skilled craftsmen will come to compete, and even the quotation can be lower than the budget.

The Ministry of Industry, as the former oil and water yamen, is now full of clear water, so it is not bleak.

Nan Sicheng, Patriarch of the Nan Clan, brought all the merchants and rich Jia to the main hall to stand on an equal footing with the so-called high-ranking dignitaries. Once a person with an abacus is honored in the Daya, he feels a sense of glory.

The other six ministries pointed and slandered for a few days, and then gradually fell silent, but I always felt that those in the commercial department were outsiders and couldn't get along with each other.The most hateful thing is that everyone has a lot of money, let alone accepting bribes and corruption. They don't like it at all. Nan Sicheng, the Minister of Commerce, even asked himself to donate all his salary, which attracted opposition from all the officials. There is a clear stream, it should be a mudslide.

The civil servants were disdainful of this mudslide at the beginning, just like they looked down on those who joined the army. They have read a lot of books and are familiar with ancient and modern times. Military generals have no brains, businessmen have no talents, you are all ordinary people.But later it was discovered that among the officials of the Ministry of Commerce, there were many literati and scholars, and their conversations and articles were all very good.

Even more bright-minded officials of the Ministry of Commerce were full of whimsical ideas. The above table stated that the reconstruction of the three cities in Xijiang could be used as a model to create a ten-year plan, which is bound to create a prosperous scene for hundreds of cities.

All the officials were speechless, and Emperor Wen was overjoyed.

This Fachaotang does not need to spend a penny, and it is completed by its own set of private commercial and industrial systems.Civil servants in the government and the opposition felt that apart from their poetry and prose, they were afraid that they would never be able to compare with these businessmen in terms of brains.

The freshness brought by the Ministry of Commerce caused an uproar in the whole world, and it also made Emperor Wen and his son very interested, chatting happily in the back garden.

"Don't worry, what are these people's brains made of? They can think so thoroughly about the chicken and the egg, and they even use the chicken to lay the egg. Hahahaha, interesting!" Emperor Wen was overjoyed.

"Father has already expected it?" Nan Yu felt that Emperor Wen was extremely scheming.

The establishment of the Ministry of Commerce was originally a temporary idea inspired by Yu Gewan.Visiting the Patriarch of the Nan family is also biting the bullet and asking for money. When talking about the way to make money, he mentioned it a little bit.

Unexpectedly, Nan Sicheng was greatly interested. At that time, Nan Yu only thought that he wanted to be an official and was crazy, but he was willing to spend 1000 million taels of military salary as a certificate of honor.

"What did you expect? You went to the Nan family?" Emperor Wen said: "I knew you would go to the Nan family. Your father is extremely stingy, and he will definitely not give you his life savings, but he will help. Be sure to move twice." If you don’t care about the foundation of the Nan family, for the sake of face, Nan Sicheng will donate if you come to the door.”

Nan Yu was a little disappointed, I'm afraid that Nan Sicheng and Emperor Wen also colluded!The sense of accomplishment that had been built up with great difficulty instantly fell apart.

"However," Emperor Wen said leisurely, "the Ministry of Commerce is an unexpected harvest. At first, I also felt that you were talking nonsense, but after careful consideration, I found it wonderful. Until now, I still taste , there is a lot of mystery in it. Yu'er did a great job!"

This was the first time that Emperor Wen personally praised it, and Nan Yu was inexplicable.

"In the imperial courts of all dynasties, civil and military divisions fought against courtesy, one strong and one soft, and thought it was harmonious. However, the Ministry of Commerce was obviously in between. The businessman is different, the pain of running a business is no less than that of marching and fighting, and running a business consumes so much energy, how can it be as simple as writing a few poems! Born in the market, but skilled in the world, you should not be underestimated!"

Every time Nan Yu talked with Emperor Wen, he was always subtly influenced by it. From the beginning, he dismissed it, but with the growth of age and experience, he gradually listened to it, and unconsciously began to re-examine his father.

Suddenly, he found that Emperor Wen, who was less than 50 years old, was already in full bloom this year, showing signs of exhaustion.Shengshi Mingjun stands peacefully under the setting sun, with an inexplicable feeling of twilight and desolation.

"Does father know about Longyuan Pavilion?" Nan Yu asked suddenly.

Emperor Wen was a little surprised, and couldn't help coughing when his expression changed, but he couldn't stop.

Nan Yu stepped forward to rub his back but was stopped by him, Emperor Wen turned his back and coughed for a while, hid the brocade handkerchief covering his mouth in his sleeve, his face was flushed when he turned around: "Where did you know? Nan Si Cheng told you?"

Nan Yu was noncommittal.

Emperor Wen stared at Nan Yu for a long time, his coughing voice was a little hoarse: "It's not yet time. Don't be idle, it's time to go to the military plane to deal with business."