Great Song

Chapter 33

"Daoist Zhen hasn't woken up yet?" Han Miao called his servants early in the morning.Hearing that Zhen Qiong hadn't gotten up yet, he was slightly relieved.

After a night of sleep, his mind finally cleared up, and Han Miao naturally remembered the inappropriate invitation.Fortunately, I only said last night that I could go to the streets to play, but I didn't say that I would go.Maybe let Anping go shopping with him?But Zhen Qiong probably doesn't like places with many people, maybe she would rather sleep at home all day?

There were many thoughts in his chest, but Han Miao's expression remained unchanged: "There is no need to call him, prepare something to eat, and wait for him to wake up and serve the meal."

In the past few days of Chinese New Year, I'm afraid I can't sneak away, so it's better to let Zhen Qiong take a good rest.Wait until the Lantern Festival, and then take him and Xia'er out to enjoy the lanterns.

However, this idea failed to materialize in the end.A few days later, news came from Tokyo that the emperor, who had been seriously ill, could not stand it anymore, and the mountain collapsed on the eighth day of the first lunar month.

All the lanterns and colorful tricks were taken down, everyone wore plain clothes, and there was a lot of crying.It was not a good omen for the late emperor to die early after only five years on the throne.

Merchants like the Han family also have news channels.After listening to the messenger's report, Han Miao lingered in the hall for a while, and ordered someone to find Han Xia.Looking at the still young face, Han Miao said, "I have to go to the capital, I'm afraid it will take a few months."

The death of the emperor is a major event, which will cause a huge shock in the officialdom, and even the commercial firms and shops in Tokyo City will also be reshuffled.As the head of West Korea, Han Miao must go to Tokyo City to stabilize the situation and contact all parties.More importantly, according to the messenger's secret report, Han Qi and Han Xianggong became the heroes who supported the new emperor's ascension to the throne this time.Three dynasties are prime ministers, pushing two emperors to the throne, the power in his hands can be imagined.Whether to continue to dominate the court, or to be suspected by the new emperor, no one can say for sure.

But no matter what the situation is, West Korea will have to make changes.The slight estrangement with Han Xianggong due to the tea shop before must be smoothed over as soon as possible.And this, only Han Miao who lived in Han Qi's mansion when he was a child can do it.

It's just that at such a critical moment, someone at home must take care of his grandmother and be in charge of the business, so that he can go to the capital with peace of mind.

Han Xia knew what his brother meant when he heard it, and immediately said: "Brother, just go, I will ask the mountain chief for leave and stay at home."

"In this way, you will still be delayed from entering school." Han Miao sighed softly.

Now that Han Xia is still in the period of filial piety, he will not be able to catch up with the new emperor's ascension to the throne.But you have to try it in the end of the test. Only after passing the state test can you be qualified to fight for the fame of the test.However, he did not know how long it would take to go to the capital.If Han Xia stays in Anyang, it will definitely affect his studies, and he may not even be able to make it in time next year.

Han Xia said with a smile: "My little brother doesn't dare to be negligent for a moment in the academy. He has already laid a good foundation. He just studies behind closed doors at home to consolidate his studies. He will be able to end next year. Don't worry, brother, the big things are the most important."

Seeing his younger brother's serious expression, Han Miao nodded lightly: "That's fine, you should write a paper carefully these few days, and I will take it to the capital."

Is this going to deliver a book to Mr. Han?Han Xia suddenly became excited.Although there are methods such as locking, sealing, and transcribing in scientific examinations nowadays, it can not be said to be lax.However, Xie Ren, who went to Beijing every year to catch the exam, would still go to the Literary Association, and submit books to ministers or giants in the literary world to gain fame.If Han Xianggong can really take a look at it, the chances of getting a Jinshi will naturally be much higher.Of course, the premise is that he can successfully pass next year's autumn exam and be eligible to enter Beijing to take the Ritual Examination.

Han Xia immediately said seriously: "I'll go back and prepare now, and I won't let my brother down!"

With such a worry-free brother, things are much easier to handle.Han Xia was asked to prepare first, and Han Miao sat in front of the case and pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head.There is a person, he can't rest assured to stay in Anyang, it is better to try to take him to Tokyo.



"Daozhang, it's half an hour." Looking at the clepsydra beside him, Anping hurriedly said.

As soon as the words fell, Daoist Zhen, who was still struggling to practice the Daoyin technique just now, collapsed on the seat beside him like a broken Cuju.

Seeing the Taoist leader who was panting heavily and sweating profusely, Anping persuaded him a little nervously, "Did the Taoist priest shorten the time for practicing Daoyin technique? I sweat too much in winter and catch cold easily..."

Zhen Qiong was paralyzed there, unable to move, could only struggle and said: "This is a way to strengthen your body..."

Well, the aerobics choreographed by General Yi himself must be able to strengthen the body, eliminate fat, and make the body shapely and straight!It's just that he didn't work hard before, so it didn't work.

When Anping heard about "strengthening the body", Anping didn't dare to persuade him any more, but was secretly surprised in his heart.This Daoyin technique looks quite simple, even if you dance for half an hour, you won't be so tired.Could it be that Daoist Zhen cooperates with the method of inner breath guidance to make this happen?It's just that why did the Taoist master suddenly want to strengthen his body after New Year's Eve? Could it be that he wanted to refine some kind of elixir?

The little servant was upset, but Zhen Qiong didn't care at all.After recovering his breath, he staggered back to the room to wipe off his sweat, changed into new clothes, and then collapsed on the bed.

Squeezing her limp arm, Zhen Qiong sighed.After doing aerobics for half an hour, I was still a little tired, but for the sake of fitness, I didn't care so much.Back then in the temple, he couldn't eat meat all day long, and was ordered by his master and senior brothers to look like a dog. Isn't he also well-proportioned, so how could he have a chance to gain weight?It's good now, being served by people with delicious food, she hasn't grown much, but her flesh has grown a lot, it really makes people want to cry without tears.

Alas, speaking of it, he was still negligent, thinking that Da Song only looked at his face and didn't pay attention to other things.Unexpectedly, people really don't care about height, but the requirements for body shape are not low.Also, the body is full of soft meat, what is the difference from hugging a little girl?It is still necessary to have a well-proportioned texture, thin and capable!

After sighing secretly for a long time, Zhen Qiong still cheered up.After all, it's not too difficult to practice just to lose belly fat and gain some muscle.Fortunately, this is not Da Zhao Chao, with his body, even after ten years of aerobics, he still can't get out of General Yi's enviable physique.

After comforting herself, Zhen Qiong felt much better, and sat up from the bed with her waist supported.Anping hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Is the Taoist priest tired? Do you want to have some tea and take a break..."

"No!" Zhen Qiong almost glared.He has worked so hard, as before, with two snacks in addition to three meals, wouldn't it be a waste of time? !In the future, he must not eat too much sugar. Fortunately, there is no need to cut off the meat, otherwise he really does not know if he can persist.

Anping only felt that he was overwhelmed by the momentum, so he retreated awkwardly.It seems that the Taoist priest has a firm heart for the Tao. These days, even the meals are simple. He only eats meat once a day, and he doesn't even touch all kinds of snacks and drinks. It is really different from the past.But I have to tell Alang about this matter, lest the Taoist leader become hungry and thin, and let him be punished.

Zhen Qiong touched her empty belly, gritted her teeth and stood up.From now on, he will eat on time every day, and stuff some fruit when he is hungry. Within three months, his body will definitely change a lot!Besides, he is still young, maybe he can grow another half a foot.When the time comes, you will be tall, thin, handsome and unrestrained, so are you afraid that there will be no contract?

Thinking of Han Daguan being able to realize his beauty again, Zhen Qiong felt full of motivation in his heart.Unexpectedly, before he could sneak into the alchemy room, the person who had been avoiding for several days unexpectedly came to visit him.

I thought that before I lost weight, I would not want to see him.However, when the person was in front of her, Zhen Qiong realized that she seemed, as if, maybe... still missed her a little.Well, he must be smiling so cutely!

Unexpectedly, Han Miao sighed heavily as soon as he arrived, "The emperor died, and the situation may change. I have to go to Tokyo to preside over the overall situation..."

What?I have only been hiding in the house for a few days, why is the emperor dead?Zhen Qiong was dumbfounded.No wonder there have been fewer firecrackers in the past two days. It turned out to be because of this.

But soon, Zhen Qiong felt alert in her heart.Isn't it common for Han Miao to go to the capital? Why did he come here to tell himself?Is it possible that Daguan Han will live in the capital for a long time?How can that work!I have worked so hard to lose weight, but the person has disappeared. Isn't it a waste of effort? !

Han Miao continued to control the expression on this face, and said slowly: "...I'm afraid I will stay in the capital for a while..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhen Qiong quickly interjected: "Can I go with you? Uh, I heard that Tokyo is very big and prosperous, and I want to see it..."

Never let him abandon himself!Zhen Qiong roared furiously from the bottom of her heart, and refused to let go at all.

Han Miao: "..."

He thought about it for a long time, and planned to offer a monthly salary of one hundred guan to this money-greedy trail, for fear that he would find it troublesome to move and would not want to travel far.Unexpectedly, before the words were spoken, he was eager to ask for help.And this posture, I really don't want to think about the prosperity of Tokyo, but I am a little afraid that he will run away.Even if he was only valued as a rich man, Han Miao felt a little smile in his heart.

"Since my virtuous brother wants to go, he can go with me. My family also has a mansion in Tokyo. I will build a pill room at that time, and I will definitely not wrong you." Han Miao immediately stated his position and made a final decision.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Zhen Qiong immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was shrewd and did not let anyone abandon her.After thinking for a while, he said again: "When will I leave? It's a little troublesome to clean up the pill room, I'm afraid it will take a few days..."

"Don't worry, I have some things on hand that need to be arranged, and I won't leave until the end of the month." After thinking for a while, Han Miao reminded, "You don't have to pack so much luggage, just bring some things you have at hand, and you won't be able to buy anything else until you arrive in the capital." Chi. All goods and goods in the world gather in Tokyo, and there is nothing that cannot be bought.”

Hey, this man is still so generous!Although there is already a huge sum of 800 taels, Zhen Qiong will never be able to be so chic in her life.Wait, if he didn't even bring the alchemy stove and bought it when he went to Tokyo, wouldn't he have a second alchemy room?With little calculations in her heart, Zhen Qiong nodded vigorously, her whole body brimming with joy.

Han Miao couldn't help laughing when he saw Xiaodao's ecstasy. Maybe he came up with some kind of crazy idea again?However, most of the worries accumulated in the bottom of my heart in the past few days have dissipated unknowingly.It seemed that as long as he was by his side, no amount of worry was worth mentioning.

It was really right to bring him along.

With arrangements, everything runs in an orderly manner.On the nineteenth day of the first month, the new emperor ascended the throne.After a few more days, all affairs, large and small, were arranged.Han Miao went to look for Zhen Qiong again, and found that he only packed two sets of glassware, a dozen medicines, and not even much clothes.The heaviest thing in the luggage may be the heavy box of silver, and I don't want to leave it at all.

Not surprised at all, Han Miao took the somewhat nervous trail into the car with a smile.A group of people galloped towards the heart of the Song Dynasty, the capital of the emperor.

The author has something to say: Daoist Zhen: I am very curious, why does the Great Zhao Dynasty like a man with the stature of General Yi?

Zhao Taizong: Thank you for the invitation.Hehe, it works well, anyway, my father is definitely not the one to accept it.

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