Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Emperor Longqing has not yet gone to court, and all the officials are looking at the front with strange expressions.

Cui Xiang, the chief minister of the cabinet, was one step behind. Du Xiang, a popular figure in the court, bowed to wait on him, and the six ministers did not dare to approach.

Sanwu sat on the chair that was given to him during the Daxing period.

At that time, Sanwu cultivated himself to become the Yang God, and his talent was extremely high. Emperor Daxing wanted to call him back to the royal family, and gave him a golden chair in front of the palace as a mark of honor.

As a result, Sanwu devoted himself to Taoism, accepted the benefits from the court, and went back to Wulong Mountain to practice in seclusion under the pretext of retreat.

After the retreat, Emperor Daxing collapsed.

"I heard that you, little baby, are very trusted by His Majesty. You will have to speak for me later."

Du Si said with a smile: "I don't dare to disobey the real person. I don't know what official position is appropriate for me in the court?"

"Official position?"

Sanwu thought for a moment, took out several seals from his sleeves, picked them over and said, "That's it, the late emperor's grand master!"

Grand Master is a rank of first rank, which is given by the imperial court to high-ranking officials and experts. It expresses favor but has no actual duties.

Du Si agreed: "I will support the Grand Master..."

Sanwu nodded slightly, glanced at Cui Yongnian, who was waiting for His Majesty, and secretly wondered what the old scheming man had planned.

Cui Yongnian and Sanwu didn't have any deep hatred, but they had a lot of disagreements, and they secretly cursed each other.

"Your Majesty is here!"

The voice of Eunuch Chu came into the palace, and all the ministers stood in wait for Emperor Longqing.

After Emperor Longqing sat on the dragon chair, all the officials kowtowed to the ground and shouted three times: "Long live, long live, long live, long live, long live."

Ever since King Yan first shouted "Long Live Three Times" and the princes and ministers of the previous dynasty followed suit, it became a routine under Emperors Hongde and Longqing.

It was not that the officials didn't discuss it behind their backs, saying that the court was full of people who flattered the emperor and had no literary character. When they went to the court, no one reported the matter. Everyone knew in their hearts that His Majesty generally liked it.

Maybe if you submit a letter, you will cancel the three cheers, and your Majesty will praise you in public, but you will inevitably wear your shoes afterwards.

Even if His Majesty is magnanimous and doesn't care about it, he still can't stop someone from saying "Long Live Long Live" secretly and outwardly. The chaos in the court is a hundred times more intense than others.

Sanwu suddenly became an eyesore in the palace, sitting awkwardly on the golden chair. He did not stand up to salute, nor did he caress his beard indifferently.

Emperor Longqing ignored the officials and walked down the jade steps in a few quick steps. He took the initiative to greet Sanwu: "Uncle Zeng Huang, there is no need to get up. I have long heard of your reputation. You are the seed of Taoism that is unparalleled in the royal family."

Yunxiao Taoist Palace is now the leader of the Taoist sect, and with the True Immortal Patriarch alive, Sanwu's status has risen sharply.

When Emperor Longqing ascended the throne, the Taoist sect gave unequivocal support, so he was very kind to Sanwu.

Sanwu's face turned red when he heard this. His reputation in the royal family was not very good.

"Your Majesty is full of praise. The veteran's achievements are all due to the support of the imperial court."

The two foxes exchanged greetings and compliments. Emperor Longqing returned to the dragon chair and sat across from the officials, saying that everyone loved him.

After that, there were many miscellaneous affairs in the court, most of which were based on the changes made by the Dashun court, which caused a lot of trouble.

Daqian has a population of hundreds of millions, and the sixteen states have to deal with a lot of things every day, ranging from local rebellions to asking for instructions to be executed and beheaded.

Emperor Longqing did not have the magical power of the Zhouyi clone, so he had to decide one by one, and it was not until noon that he finally solved the problem.

"If you have something to do, report it early; if nothing happens, leave the court!"

When Eunuch Chu finished speaking, all the officials were about to bow and retreat.

Sanwu stood up from the golden chair and said: "Your Majesty, I have a book for you!"

Emperor Longqing was not surprised by this. With Sanwu's habit of not going to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, he must have come to the Hall of Supreme Harmony to seek something from the court.

"Uncle Zeng Huang, please tell me."

Sanwu said: "Your Majesty, I would like to ask Da Qian to send civil and military officials to support the founding of Da Chu."

"Dachu?"

Emperor Longqing was confused and looked at Eunuch Chu beside him.

Eunuch Chu was in charge of the Chamber of Servants, and he monitored local developments for the emperor's eyes and ears. He said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I don't know where Da Chu is."

The same was true for all the officials, who were talking a lot and asking where Da Chu was.

Sanwu replied: "Your Majesty, Da Chu is still in preparation and has not yet established a country. Now Da Chu has occupied the periphery of Cangsuyuan and expanded into Fengzhou. It already has a population of millions."

"Fengzhou? Cangsuyuan?"

Emperor Longqing thought for a moment and said: "It is more than a million miles away from the territory of Daqian, and an ordinary person has traveled through it in his lifetime. The imperial court's help to the civil and military officials of Dachu is wasted."

"Your Majesty, this matter should be based on the way of making friends from far away and attacking close by!"

Sanwu explained: "Fengzhou is far away from Daqian, with Dashun and Hunxi Demon Kingdom in between. Attacking from the north and south, it may be possible to open up new territories!"

Opening up new territories is the ideal of all emperors, and Emperor Longqing was no exception.

"My dear friends, what do you think of this matter?"

The words fell.

All the officials stood with their hands tied and said nothing, and the originally bustling court suddenly became quiet.

The first is that I heard His Majesty’s intention, and the second is that Sanwu is not easy to mess with and likes to stab villains behind their backs.

"Uncle Zeng Huang, do you not know your relationship with Da Chu?"

Sanwu said: "Da Chu is the Grand Master, and it is a newly opened spiritual land for the human race. It is in urgent need of official management."

An official stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, Fengzhou has now become a spiritual desert, and it is difficult for monks to grow their magic power in it. As a result, there will definitely be no monks going there, and it will be difficult for the country to grow."

"The only ones who don't have it are Buddhist and Taoist monks, while Confucianism and Law refine righteousness, and martial arts refine essence. The thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth has little impact!"

Sanwu said: "If Buddhism and Taoism don't go to Fengzhou, it happens that hundreds of schools and martial arts are prosperous. This is a God-given opportunity!"

Emperor Longqing pondered for a moment, and suddenly the voice of the old man Yuexia came to his ears, asking him to agree to support Dachu.

The statue of Old Man Yuexia is now enshrined alone in the Yuelao Hall of the Imperial Palace, and is one of the heritages of Daqian Protector.

Emperor Longqing nodded slightly when he heard the words, and the true god passed down the order, not to mention sending civil and military officials from district to district, even if it takes millions of people to go to Fengzhou, it is not a big deal.

"I promised my uncle Zeng Huang about this matter."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Sanwu also prepared a lot of rhetoric, but he never thought that he would not be able to use it. He suddenly felt that Emperor Longqing was much more pleasing to the eyes than the previous emperors.

All the people in the court were smart. When they heard Emperor Longqing's categorical words, their minds were spinning. They didn't know that there was someone behind the scenes. No matter whether it was a martial saint or a true god, no one dared to disobey.

Officials who were originally opposed to supporting Da Chu immediately changed their tune and called Da Chu a country of brothers.

"It's very good. Chu has only one million people."

Emperor Longqing said slowly: "The great uncle of Emperor Zeng has drawn up a list. Officials who have retired from the imperial court, as well as countless candidates who are waiting to fill the vacancies, can go to Dachu to serve as officials."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Sanwu stood up from the golden chair and bowed to the end to show his gratitude.

All the officials in the court had their own thoughts, thinking about which of their descendants should be sent to Da Chu to flourish the family.

Da Chu is now vast and sparsely populated, so it may not be unable to rise in the future. People from the Baiguan clan serve in Da Chu. Even if Da Qian is killed by nine clans, there will still be a bloodline passed down from outside.

Chunfeng Tower.

The orioles sing and the swallows dance, and the hibiscus tent is warm.

After Emperor Longqing ascended the throne, his governance was moderate, and Goulan gradually regained its bustle and prosperity.

Even at noon, there were already many people in the building.

The new oiran stretched her waist and danced, and sang in a cool and melodious voice, which made the guests scream and spend a lot of money, just to get a thank you from the beauty.

Men always like to be passionate outside the building, but when they enter Chunfeng Building, they are looking for something pure and clean.

"This oiran can sing well."

Zhang Cheng sat in the elegant room without hugging him, just listening to the music.

Today, I met with Zhou Yi at Chunfeng Tower. He said that he was the god of purity and happiness, and that he was in charge of the marriage of husband and wife. He must first keep himself clean.

Zhou Yi smiled and said: "Brother Zhang can pull a red thread for himself."

"Lao Zhang, I'm just a prodigal. I've long been discouraged. I don't want to harm others."

Zhang Cheng's eyes were shining with aura as he looked at the guests in the venue. Many of them were related to the oiran by marriage, but it was a pity that being superficial and unreal was not a good match.

Among them was a scholar in a green shirt, swiping his brush to paint for the oiran.

"With Ziyun in your head and the potential to be the number one scholar, you are the one!"

With a tap of Zhang Cheng's finger, the oiran and the scholar were connected to the red line of marriage. Under the influence of Yue Lao's divine power, there will definitely be an unforgettable love in the future.

Zhou Yi calculated with his fingers, shook his head slightly and said: "Unfortunately, it was not a good match in the end, and the ending is difficult to be happy."

The red thread of marriage can be said to be a couple destined by nature, but it is not destined to happen. It is also affected by many external factors. For example, the scholar will eventually marry a girl from the Daqian clan.

The fortune of Daqian is prosperous, and scholars seek power, even if the red thread of marriage is difficult to tie.

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng wanted to tear off the red thread, raised his hand and finally gave up.

"At least this result is much better than being sent away by a hook."

As an old man under the moon, Zhang Cheng has seen many separations and reunions, but few people can seize a good relationship. Sometimes Zhang Cheng deliberately intervenes, but the man and woman still part ways, and he is really frustrated.

The oiran didn't know that the real immortal was talking about her, and suddenly her foot crooked while she was dancing, and she fell down from the stage.

The scholar quickly threw the brush away with quick eyes and hands, rushed over to catch the fallen oiran, and hugged him directly.

The fragrance hits your nostrils and your mind wanders.

The oiran gently pushed the scholar away, returned to the stage, quickly integrated into the music and continued singing.

The scholar felt lost, lowered his head and found a mandarin duck handkerchief falling on the ground.

In the eyes of Zhou Yi and Zhang Cheng, such a scene could easily be calculated using divination.

"I remember the first time I came to Chunfeng Tower, I listened to this piece of music. It's a pity that the oiran who sang the song and the scholar who painted the painting no longer have the same feeling as before!"

"hey-hey."

Zhang Cheng smiled proudly and said: "Lao Zhang has listened to Taizu Opera for me for two hundred years, and I have never been bored. It is just different every time I listen to it."

Zhou Yi listened to the courtesan's melodious tone and spoke slowly.

"The battle to establish the country of Da Chu is about to begin. It is similar to the Taizu sung in the song. I wonder if he was ever worried when Yunzhou was establishing the country."

"Definitely not."

Zhang Cheng said with reason: "The battle to establish the Daqian Kingdom was not fought against the coalition forces of the Yunzhou countries, but against the Luoshui Dragon Palace that had been entrenched in Luoshui for thousands of years..."

At that time, Ao Lie led the Yunzhou Monster Clan and tried to divide the territory with Dagan to rule. The mountains and waters would belong to the Dragon Palace, and the plain cities would belong to Dagan.

"How courageous Taizu is. He angrily rebuked the envoys of the Dragon Palace and broke up with them before he could become a martial sage. He immediately sent his troops to attack the demon clan in the mountains and waters. He obediently enshrined the gods of the mountains and waters and spared the lives of those who stubbornly resisted and killed them all!"

"Ao Lie took action in anger and bullied Taizu into leaving the underworld."

"Come out again, and with the dignity of the Martial Saint, suppress Daqian's luck!"

Zhang Cheng spoke so impassionedly that he wished he could replace it with his own life: "Nowadays, the battle to establish the country of Chu must be fought against demons, only then can we be respected by the people of the world!"

"As it should be!"

Zhou Yi said: "Chu is the first, and there will be Qin, Tang, and Han in the future... until the world is full of human dynasties!"

The demon clan robbed spiritual veins everywhere and established demon courts, causing the spiritual energy of many continents to collapse.

Thin spiritual energy is not suitable for practice. However, humans are born with spiritual wisdom and can build villages and cities even without practicing.

The demon clan has no aura, they are just muddle-headed demon beasts. Even the blood in their bodies will degrade and they will gradually become beasts.

Zhang Cheng said: "Old Zhang and I can't fight each other to death, but we can make men and women more obsessed with each other and have more children. Otherwise, there will be no country title and no people under the rule."

The Gods of Qingfu and Zheng on the list of gods are not only immortal, Hong Luan and Yuelao increase the population, the door gods control the house, the rain gods and thunder gods can bring good weather, etc., many powers can strengthen the human race.

Zhou Yi nodded slightly and couldn't help but sigh as he listened to the opera sung by the oiran.

"It's a pity that Taizu Daqian, such a great hero, can't sit down and talk about Taoism!"

Zhou Yi listened to the courtesan's melodious tone and spoke slowly.

"The battle to establish the country of Da Chu is about to begin. It is similar to the Taizu sung in the song. I wonder if he was ever worried when Yunzhou was establishing the country."

"Definitely not."

Zhang Cheng said with reason: "The battle to establish the Daqian Kingdom was not fought against the coalition forces of the Yunzhou countries, but against the Luoshui Dragon Palace that had been entrenched in Luoshui for thousands of years..."

At that time, Ao Lie led the Yunzhou Monster Clan and tried to divide the territory with Dagan to rule. The mountains and waters would belong to the Dragon Palace, and the plain cities would belong to Dagan.

"How courageous Taizu is. He angrily rebuked the envoys of the Dragon Palace and broke up with them before he could become a martial sage. He immediately sent his troops to attack the monsters in the mountains and waters. He obediently enshrined the gods of the mountains and waters, and spared the lives of those who stubbornly resisted and killed them all!"

"Ao Lie took action in anger and bullied Taizu into leaving the underworld."

"Come out again, and with the dignity of the Martial Saint, suppress Daqian's luck!"

Zhang Cheng spoke so impassionedly that he wished he could replace it with his own life: "Nowadays, the battle to establish the country of Chu must be fought against demons, only then can we be respected by the people of the world!"

"As it should be!"

Zhou Yi said: "Chu is the first, and there will be Qin, Tang, and Han in the future... until the world is full of human dynasties!"

The demon clan robbed spiritual veins everywhere and established demon courts, causing the spiritual energy of many continents to collapse.

Thin spiritual energy is not suitable for practice. However, humans are born with spiritual wisdom and can build villages and cities even without practicing.

The demon clan has no aura, they are just muddle-headed demon beasts. Even the blood in their bodies will degrade and they will gradually become beasts.

Zhang Cheng said: "Old Zhang and I can't fight each other to death, but we can make men and women more obsessed with each other and have more children. Otherwise, there will be no country title and no people under the rule."

The Gods of Qingfu and Zheng on the list of gods are not only immortal, Hong Luan and Yuelao increase the population, the door gods control the house, the rain gods and thunder gods can bring good weather, etc., many powers can strengthen the human race.

Zhou Yi nodded slightly and couldn't help but sigh as he listened to the opera sung by the oiran.

"It's a pity that Taizu Daqian, such a great hero, can't sit down and talk about Taoism!"

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