After receiving the call, Chu Caiwei immediately left the palace, followed the guards on horseback to Lingbao Temple, walked through gardens, passed the halls of the ancestors of Renzong, and came to the small courtyard deep in the Taoist temple.
"Miss Caiwei, please."
An old eunuch in a boa robe stood at the gate of the courtyard, smiling and making a "please" gesture.
Chu Caiwei let out an "um", walked through the small courtyard with light steps, and stepped into the quiet room, her skirt swaying slightly.
In the quiet room, Emperor Yuan Jing and Luo Yuheng sat opposite each other across a coffee table. On the coffee table was a book of Taoism, an incense burner, and slender green smoke rising.
Chu Caiwei glanced at it and saw that there were no delicious pastries on the table. She looked away in disappointment, and bowed her hands: "I have seen your majesty, and I have seen the national teacher."
Emperor Yuan Jing looked at the little junior sister in the eyes of Si Tianjian's white-clothed warlock. Her almond eyes were big and bright, her face was round and her sweetness was hidden. She was a cheerful girl who could make people happy unconsciously.
"The prison is asking you to come to see me, why?"
"It's like this, the third senior brother Yang Qianhuan practiced kung fu yesterday and accidentally got mad. The second senior brother is not in the capital, and Song senior brother and I are not good at fighting"
Without saying a word, Emperor Yuan Jing frowned and interrupted, and said in a deep voice: "What, Yang Qianhuan went crazy after practicing kung fu?"
The old emperor raised the leak in the house to meet the anger of Lian Yeyu.
Luo Yuheng raised his eyebrows, and stared at Chu Caiwei with full eyes, which didn't seem like the style of a supervisor.
Chu Caiwei said calmly, "Therefore, Teacher Jianzheng asked me to borrow someone from His Majesty to fight against that bald donkey from the Western Regions on behalf of Sitianjian."
Borrower? !
The scheming Emperor Yuan Jing didn't agree immediately, but searched his stomach for a while, failed to lock on the expected character, and then frowned and asked:
"Who does the prison want?"
"Watcher, Yingong Xu Qi'an." Chu Caiwei's voice was crisp.
In the quiet room, it suddenly became quiet.
After a long time, the old emperor asked in an uncertain tone, "Xu Qi'an, Yin Gong Xu Qi'an?"
"Yes, it's Xu Qi'an who was very good at solving crimes and died once when he came back from Yunzhou." Chu Caiwei said softly.
Emperor Yuan Jing waved his hand, "Of course I know it's him, what I mean is, why Xu Qi'an."
The female disciple Jianzheng is a little too simple in her mind. When talking to her, she must speak clearly so that she can understand.
Chu Caiwei shook her head honestly: "I don't know."
Emperor Yuan Jing let out a sigh of relief and waved his hand: "I see, you go first."
"OK."
Chu Caiwei walked away briskly. She planned to go to Princess Huaiqing's Dexin Garden to drink tea and eat cakes, and share her knowledge by the way.
When Chu Caiwei left, Emperor Yuan Jing held the teacup, pondered for a long time, and asked in a heavy tone: "Master, what do you think?"
"Xu Qi'an's talent is good, but as a martial artist, he has no chance of winning against Buddhism." Luo Yuheng's facial features are exquisite and dignified. When his face is expressionless, he looks like a jade goddess.
"However, the Tianji Pan is a magic weapon that accompanies the body, and it will never be borrowed. Maybe there is another reason for it."
Emperor Yuan Jing sighed and said: "Come on, let's leave him alone. This old man has a deep mind, and I have never been able to see through it. I still have something to do, so I'll go back to the palace first."
The person Emperor Yuan Jing disliked the most was Jianzheng. In the whole Dafeng, he overlooked all civil and military officials. Even Luo Yuheng, the leader of the Renzong Dao, was called a Taoist friend with him, and he was on an equal footing.
Only Jianzheng is what he really wants to look up to, and Emperor Yuan Jing can't see through him at all.
For an emperor who holds supreme power, this is very uncomfortable.
Sitting in the chariot, Emperor Yuan Jing ordered: "Let Xu Qi'an come to the palace to see me."
"Your Majesty wants to see me?"
When Xu Qi'an received the news, he was eating melons outside the Star Observatory, looking at the monks headed by Du Er Luohan among the crowd.
"Yes, the guards in the palace are waiting at the yamen, Mr. Xu, hurry up." The gong who sent the message urged.
If I go later, this year's salary will be deducted Xu Qi'an didn't say anything, rode on the filly, whipped its small buttocks, and hurried back to the Yamen.
After connecting with the guards waiting at the yamen, Xu Qi'an entered the palace, walked through the east gate silently, and came to the imperial study.
Six thick red pillars supported the tall dome, and there was no one behind the large desk covered with yellow silk.
Xu Qi'an waited for a quarter of an hour in the quiet imperial study room, wearing Taoist robes, with black hair tied with Taoist hairpin Yuan Jing?? meaning. ¡¿
[Three: I have my own measure. ¡¿
Xu Qi'an plans to have an interview with Li Miaozhen, and talk about the past of everyone's social death together, so that Li Miaozhen will promise to keep his identity a secret.
Daoist Jinlian, you think I'm on the second floor, but I'm actually on the fifth floor.
[Three: By the way, Daoist, I seem to have seen the woman who has a relationship with me. ¡¿
[Nine: Hehe, sooner or later we will meet, which means that your fate has come. ¡¿
The fate has arrived Xu Qi'an swallowed his saliva, and passed the letter with a mournful face: ¡¾The fate you mentioned, is it a serious fate? She is old enough to be my aunt. ¡¿
The age of the old aunt is probably a few years younger than the aunt, and the aunt is 36 years old this year.
[Nine: I don't seem to have told you about the ability of the bodhi bracelet, um, it can block the breath and change the appearance. Buddhism is best at concealing its own temperament.
[The bracelet was won from an eminent monk when I was traveling in the Western Regions and doing good deeds and accumulating virtue. ¡¿
That's it, if the old aunt is a beautiful woman who still has charm, I can still accept it. Moreover, the age of thirty or so, from the experience and perspective of my previous life, is actually the best age for a woman. Bah, bah, my mind can't slip, I seem to have decided that she and I will have a bad relationship?
It must be the suggestion of Daoist Jinlian.
[Three: Taoist priest, what is Yuanyuan? ¡¿
[9: There are many kinds of origins, and the friendship between each other is the origin. But friendship can be friends, confidants, benefactors and so on. ¡¿
PhewXu Qi'an breathed a sigh of relief.
After finishing the chat, he wrapped himself in a thin quilt and fell asleep
The next day, in the early morning, Xu Pingzhi returned home after asking for leave, and took his family members out. He personally drove them to the Guanxing Tower to watch the excitement.
Xu Erlang rode a horse and followed the carriage.
As soon as he drove out of the small path in front of the house and was about to turn into the main road, he saw an ordinary-looking woman getting into a simple carriage parked by the roadside, and raised her hand to stop Xu Pingzhi's carriage.
Xu Pingzhi frowned and looked at the woman, and said, "Who are you?"
"Are you Xu Qi'an's second uncle?"
"yes!"
"Go to the Star Observatory?"
"yes."
The woman nodded, came over on her own, and climbed into the carriage: "Take me to the Star Observation Tower, and tell Xu Qi'an that the matter of picking up my sachet will be cancelled."
Uncle Xu originally wanted to push the woman down, but when he heard the latter sentence, his expression became a little strange.
It sounds like this woman and her nephew still have some troubles?
"With Ning Yan's identity and aptitude, there shouldn't be any entanglement with a woman who is so much older than him. I was thinking too much, I must be thinking too much"
Xu Pingzhi intends to go home and question Xu Ningyan carefully, so he refrained from mentioning it for now.
After the old aunt got into the carriage, she was obviously taken aback when she saw the plump and beautiful aunt and the elegant and refined Lingyue. Then she recalled the handsome young man outside, and muttered in her heart:
The whole family is pretty good.
Then, she saw Xu Lingyin, who had the same appearance as herself at this time, with mediocre features. She was wearing a bun and sitting on a long chair, with her short legs dangling in the air.
He didn't pay attention to his arrival at all, and concentrated on eating the jerky in his arms.
The aunt looked carefully at the old aunt, and said reservedly: "Which family are you the wife of?"
The old aunt showed a gentle smile: "It's just an ordinary family. I want to go to Sitianjian to watch the fun, but I can't get in the venue. I happen to know Mr. Xu's nephew, so I come here to enjoy the glory."
Aunt nodded, as long as this woman is not involved with her husband, she doesn't care.
After chatting with two women of similar grades, my aunt discovered that the other party claimed to be an "ordinary family", probably because of self-effacing.
This woman speaks elegantly and smiles reservedly. She is by no means an ordinary woman.
It should be an official who is familiar with Ning Yan, the wife of the family But why didn't I see the man of her family?
At this time, the old aunt looked at Xu Lingyin and asked casually, "Is this a relative's child?"
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