According to normal theory, the emperor spent a huge amount of money and earned no less merit than Lu Zhiyu's control of the missionary affairs in Korea. However, Lu Zhiyu still overtook him. The reason for this was that Lu Zhiyu was more powerful than him.
Lu Zhiyu was born in a poor mountainous area in Lizhou. His physique was different from ordinary people. He was much stronger than the Emperor. His amount of energy generation was even more unmatched by the Emperor. Compared with an old abbot of Gu Tengjia's age, Lu Zhiyu was also stronger than the Emperor. Far beyond, so he can be the first to break through.
Of course, this also depends on who you compare with. Compared with people like Zhuge Jiaguang who have been supplemented by the essence and blood of the Black Armored Turtle, they are not as good as others. In a few years, after Zhuge's self-propelled plow is further popularized, Zhuge Jiaguang's overtaking of Lu Zhiyu is again foreseeable.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out was was the case was that the Emperor went up to Jingyang Tower and presented Zhao Ran with a birthday gift¡ªa 10,000-tael silver note from Four Seasons Bank¡ªthen got into the crowd again.
After saluting, the important officials in the court retreated one after another and pushed out a group of Taoists from the Shifang Jungle of Nanzhili. The emperor gestured behind him, and Feng Bao immediately stepped forward, holding the Ruyi magic weapon with both hands, and the emperor took action himself. , like a magic trick, a bunch of bamboo tubes about three feet long and as thick as the mouth of a bowl were wiped out from this storage artifact purchased at a high price - a smoking pot the size of a finger was separated from the main trunk of the bamboo tube.
After all the things were distributed, the emperor himself took one and introduced it to the Taoists: "I recently got a batch of treasures from Yunnan. It has a special taste and I am willing to share it with you. This thing is called hookah"
As he spoke, he shook the bamboo tube: "Did you hear it? It's all water. It makes a gurgling sound when you suck it. It's very interesting. Come on, I'll light it up for you!"
With a snap of his fingers, flames about a foot high shot out from his fingertips, making a roaring sound in the air, causing the prison guards and the three capitals to scream in surprise.
The emperor enjoyed the exclamations very much. He ordered them one by one, and then stared at them intently.
The hookah was extremely powerful, and after a loud buzzing sound, five or six people were unable to withstand the force, spinning around and falling down.
The emperor immediately burst out laughing, overjoyed. After laughing for a while, he sat down on the ground, took a breath full of enjoyment, exhaled the smoke, and shouted: "Happy!"
The ministers who had retreated to the back gathered around and each one took out his own hookah, puffing in a circle, gesturing from time to time to the length of the flames on their fingertips, and discussing various interesting things in practice.
Zhao Ran noticed this scene from the side and was amused. The Suzhou Prefecture's Supervisor came to him with all the Taoist priests and begged: "Abbott, you are the abbot of Wenchang Temple and the abbot of Nanzhili. How can you do this?" Favoring one over the other? Yingtian¡¯s colleagues have all benefited from your teachings, but we don¡¯t have this blessing, so please ask the abbot to help you!"
Immediately behind him, more than a dozen people knelt down: "I beg the abbot to grant your permission!"
Zhao Ran smiled and said: "Everyone, please get up, I agree."
During the banquet, Zhao Ran received flying talismans from his teacher and fellow disciples of the Zongsheng Hall to congratulate him on his birthday, received blessings from Master Zhou, and received many more congratulations. White lights flashed around him all night, making people unable to open their eyes. opened.
Seeing that he was happy but still worried, Rong Niang called Suchuan Yao over and asked, "What difficulties did your master encounter today?"
"No problem, right?"
"I'll tell you everything about today."
Suchuan Yao then told everything. After listening, Rong Niang nodded.
The banquet lasted until late at night and the guests had dispersed. Rong Niang took Zhao Ran back to the house and said, "Tong Baimei is still making trouble, what do you think?"
Zhao Ran patted his forehead and said: "What can you think of? There is really nothing to do, I think he is just free!"
Rong Niang said: "I have been thinking carefully in the past two months. My husband is right, he is free."
Zhao Ran was stunned for a moment, then realized something: "You mean find something for him to do?"
Rong Niang said: "Yes, don't let him be too idle. When people are free, they like to think about it. If your husband trusts me, I will make arrangements."
Zhao Ran thought for a while and said, "Don't hurt anyone."
Rong Niang smiled: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. But I need a push from the joint meeting." Then she expressed her idea.
Zhao Ran immediately expressed his opinion after hearing this: "This is a good thing. Even if there is no Tong Baimei, this matter is worth doing. But it cannot be initiated by a joint meeting alone. I will make a special trip to Lushan!"
¡°Then why don¡¯t you praise me quickly!¡±
Zhao Ran gently hugged Rong Niang and said, "Good wife! Come"
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Tong Baimei came out of the editorial office of "Qilu", and the other editor-in-chief came to the door, hiding his face and smiling: "I'm really sorry, Master Tong, for such a life and death battle, we can make an appointment with each other in private, let goBeing in front of the public is difficult. We at "Qilu" cannot shoulder this responsibility. "
"I remember that seven years ago, Lou Guan Wei Zhizhen made an appointment to fight with the Four Masters. It spread all over the world. It was an uproar for a while and was published in various periodicals. Why can't it be done when it comes to me? According to me, you are just afraid of his power. ! Humph, you really have rat ears!¡±
The editor-in-chief cursed in his heart: "You ask even though you know it! Isn't this intentional to harm people?" But he said: "The great refiner was joking, the so-called one moment and the other moment. It had only been two years since the journal came out, and everyone was I don¡¯t know how to do this thing. It¡¯s really arbitrary and unrestrained. But in the past few years, those of us who work on journals have all understood the truth. You can¡¯t talk nonsense and fart randomly, don¡¯t you think so?¡±
Tong Baimei said angrily: "What's the difference? They all look the same to me!"
The editor-in-chief said: "No, no, no, it's really different. In March of the year before last, I went to Yingtian to attend the annual exchange meeting of editors-in-chief. Abbot Zhao was invited to attend and gave us an important speech. He said, those of us who are members of the public People in the media of communicationMedia and transfer stations must always keep in mind the social responsibilities on our shoulders"
Tong Baimei was not interested in listening to a certain abbot's important speech, so he immediately walked away.
The editor-in-chief muttered a few words behind him. Seeing that Tong Baimei was far away, he put away the smile on his face and flicked his sleeves: "You don't even want to say how much you weigh, but you also want to drag us with you." Having bad luck together? How ridiculous!"
I do n¡¯t pick up the other party with people. I want to follow the test of the fourth refiner of the Sword of the Sword of the year to stimulate the other party to take over the battle book, but there is no journal that the journals are willing to publish articles. How can this be good?
For a moment, Tong Baimei was very depressed, walking on the streets of Jinan Mansion, feeling a little at a loss. He knew that Zhao Zhiran was in a high position, but he didn't expect that he would be so powerful and influential. In more than two months, he visited 15 journals in six provinces, and all of them were afraid of his power. If you dare not speak out, what should you do?
But he quickly cheered up again. If Shandong didn¡¯t work, he would go to Shanxi!
In a restaurant next to Baotu Spring, I filled my gourd with more than ten jars. Just after I paid the bill, I found that a person opposite me was always sizing me up.
"My appearance often attracted people's attention, and Tong Baimei was used to it. Just as she was about to leave the restaurant, the man walked over hesitantly and tentatively called, "Uncle Yan?"
Tong Baimei was stunned for a moment: "Who are you?"
The other party was overjoyed: ¡°I am Liuya!¡±
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