Chapter 462： Ethics

Zhang Yunke took the military newspaper and rushed to the palace to present it. The Emperor Qitai received and signaled, "You dismantled and read it."

Zhang Yunke opened his book and read lightly: "The minister and Cong Yunjin reported to the emperor ..."

After a pause, I glanced at Emperor Kai Tai, read it aloud, and said how to arrive in Huzhou, dispatch troops to the frontier counties, and deploy troops to defeat the enemy's victory.

"The emperor's morality, God silently blesses my emperor Xu, and the king of Lu goes backwards and persecutes the city, killing people all over the place, and all the counties and counties along the way ..."

"You don't need to read it later." Emperor Qi Tai said, seeing Zhang Yun for a moment, smiled slightly, and said, "It's not just the cloud, Li Pan of Luzhou, Huang Yuanzhen of Beiyuan Prefecture. No arrival, but it will arrive in a few days. "

"Hey ... the power of King Lu has disintegrated. He really doesn't know what to do. The father and emperor only have three sons .... I think we were brothers and friends Christine." Bitter and astringent saliva: "Don't say this, I call you, not for this matter, but to discuss the matter of Zhenjun."

"Pei ... Zhenjun's business?" Zhang Yunke hesitated.

"Well." Emperor Qitai looked at Zhang Yunke and said, "Come, let the prime minister sit and pass the discount."

Zhang Yunke Xie En sat down and opened it for a look, but it was Pei Ziyun who asked for sin.

The main idea is that it is not good to besiege against the thief. Although the enemy is defeated, there are only a hundred people in the 3,000 people. He specifically pleaded guilty to the court without mentioning the overall achievements.

At first glance, Zhang Yunke admired Pei Ziyun Tian for his cleverness and cleverness, and then he took a closer look and became cold: "This person's heart is in danger of mountains and rivers!"

Zhang Yunke is the prime minister. In fact, the situation is very thorough. This battle was won quickly. It is indeed Pei Ziyun's merit, but not to mention that Pei Ziyun is a Taoist.

The process is as follows. First, re-enclose it, then according to the emperor's love, or find a younger than the master, or a thunderous masterpiece, half of which is the response of the parties.

Some people may say that they can self-defile at this time. This is actually the way to take death. If self-defile is small, it has no effect. The emperor or courtier rejoices--the prince breaks the law with the people and kills!

Therefore, public pollution must be carried out. What is public pollution is what Pei Ziyun asks the criminals to write about-first of all, besiege against the thief. This is a very positive stand. No one can make mistakes.

Then, although the matter was done, the enemy was killed, but the loss was great, and the court was guilty of punishment-it would not be perfect, and even if it was severe, the officials would not do it.

Therefore, this break has paved the court and his steps, even the prime minister, have really seen this person's mental skills!

Another thunder came, not too loud, but very close. Zhang Yunke thought deeply, took a breath, and pondered: "Pei Zhenjun is still a king, but he is chasing the enemy too much, resulting in an ambush and some losses. Great, because it is not necessary to plead guilty, but to reward his house and return it to his hometown. "

Emperor Qitai listened very carefully, pondering, biting his teeth with his fine teeth, and said, "I used to think that my father was sometimes too harsh, but when I reach this position, I know the difficulties."

"Sometimes it's really difficult to get the best of both worlds."

Zhang Yunke was heartless and rejoicing in this remark. What he knew was that he knew that Pei Ziyun did great work. The joy of the emperor was obvious.

The light in Zhang Yun's subjects was faint, and he was about to speak. Emperor Qi Tai slowly stood up and said, "Look at this folder again—they have a dense fold of Pei Ziyun's appendix, and there is a dispatch by Dorothy."

Zhang Yunke froze and picked it up to study, but only glanced at it, a phrase "ridiculous" was about to scold him, but he tried to hold back his energy.

But when I looked carefully, my heart sank gradually, and it took a long time to settle down God, frowning tightly and saying, "This fact makes the minister hard to believe. Why did Lu suddenly appear in Dongyuanshan with his troops in Jinzhou?"

"It's seven hundred miles apart."

Zhang Yunke gave a brief pause and said, "Moreover, it also indicated that the body had disappeared, and there was no physical evidence."

"As for the demon, it is even more ridiculous."

"However, even with several secret passes, Chen did not feel that they dared to join forces to bully the monarch. Besides, the 3,000 people who were damaged also proved to have encountered an enemy."

"I really dare not assert the authenticity of this matter. Could it be later that the court investigation has made it clear before responding?"

"This is also the meaning of Xun, Xun really can't believe it, but he can't believe it." Emperor Qitai said blankly, "You are the prime minister. This matter must be told to you, go, on behalf of the court, investigate it clearly. "

"Yes!"

Seeing Zhang Yunke going out, the emperor turned and faced one person: "How is the Daomen doing?"

Huang Gong bowed down: "Slave has sent a letter, convened by the demon race, and no one can refuse."

Emperor Qitai nodded and stopped talking.

Ying Ling Guan

The mountains are layered, the forests are lush, and the temple is built with the mountains and the water on the back. At this time, the mountains are surrounded by clouds, a round of the sun rises, and a Taoist person breathes in and out, a white gas in and out.

The wind blew through, Taoist clothes blew up, his complexion was in his twenties, but he had a few strands of white hair.

Just then a Taoist rushed up to the top of the mountain, holding a letter in his hand, watching the Taoist being practicing, waiting for him.

For a long time, the movement stopped, and the Taoist came forward and whispered, "Teacher, the Secretary of Taolu sent a secret letter."

"Huh, we are Taoists. We are uncomfortable with the court." Zhangjiao showed a bit of disgust. He wiped his hands with a wet towel and was about to leave. Taoist with a little urgency: "Palm teaching is about Pei Zhenjun. It is said Also about the secret of King Lu! "

Hearing this, Zhangjiao's face changed, and he turned to look at the Taoist. The Taoist knew that Zhangjiao's heart was moving, and quickly came forward and handed the letter.

He tore the letter open and looked at it, just a few glances: "What? The body of steel? The army of demons? This is really incredible."

After a long pause, the man said, "It seems that the capital must go to one place, and twenty students must be transferred to Beijing with me."

"Yes, teach!" The Taoist follower answered.

This happened in different ways, or hesitated, hesitated, or secretly inquired.

Celestial Palace

The Celestial Palace has a long history. It was built in the former dynasty and is still preserved today. It is an orthodox ceremony. There are moss and green between the gaps of green bricks, water drops, like pearls, all the way in. The ground is paved with bluestone slabs.

In the bluestone trail, dozens of people strolled, admired the spring scenery, and the wind passed, and they chilled in, but these people didn't care, their faces were rosy, and they chatted, and laughter came from time to time.

"The spring thunder sounded, the flowers bloomed, it was amazing, the word was in it." A middle-aged man in a white robe shook his head and shook his head.

On the contrary, Pingtianguan taught and taught. With a sneer, he stretched out his fingers and pinched it on a flower branch. "Do n’t do it, we do n’t have any time to spare. Pei Zhenjun is extremely talented, but he is only in his twenties. Cheng Dixian, it is horrible to survive thunder and thunder. If you let it go, you are the next Daojun. What do you think? "

Xuan Fa Men's palm teacher also immediately answered the words, with a cold tone: "Not only that, but intelligence said that Pei Ziyun not only survived the thunder and calamity, but even reached the body of King Kong, but it was enviable."

"We are small, we can't make the earth fairy, but how does Songyunmen support the earth fairy? It is incredible, do you think?"

The palm taught, his eyes were jealous, but the words tickled like a cat's paw.

The original Taoist people suddenly quieted down, and it was difficult to become an immortal. Who was not talented or a hero in the field, not for the prosperity of the world, but to seek immortality in the world, but no one can pass this level. It has nothing to do with qualifications.

"Songyunmen is out of the ground, where is the Xiaomen Xiaopai? The first gate in the south is too much." In the silence, the Donghua school gave a small smirk, and the words turned: "Gangxuan Famen Palm Donkey Kong is not bad but it is rumored. In fact, it is not true. The jurisdiction is not true. "

"The court officials were vulgar or concealed to provoke our contradictions, but how long have we passed through our gates? Can these courts know the eagle dogs in captivity?"

Everyone settled down and didn't speak for a while, but just in front of a tree, with soft branches in spring, and a fragrant flower exuding a clear fragrance. Everyone seemed to appreciate it. The palm teacher said, "But the performance of the jurisdiction shows that it is very close."

Seeing that everyone was silent, he raised his voice: "In the past, Daojun rose, blessed land was promoted, and Dixian was one of the best. The grandeur was enviable, but after that, it fell into prosperity ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Daojun Sleep, heaven and earth are becoming more and more harsh on us. "

"This person is amazing, but it is not a blessing."

"What is said is that Daojun has fallen, and our Daomen has become extremely prosperous. Now we cannot afford another Daojun." Xuan Famen taught and repeated, "We cannot afford it."

Donghua's palm teaching showed a little irony, and it flashed away. A little **** in the distance led a **** in red. These Taoists stopped talking and stopped talking.

The Celestial Palace is not too big, but the corridor twists and turns, bypassing a rockery pond and a pine forest. The **** supported the **** in red and whispered: "Small obituary."

"Speaking" said the father-in-law, one of the little eunuchs took out his sleeve and handed it in: "Godfather, now there are twenty-four palm teachers, and there are hundreds of Taoists."

Seeing Grandpa Huang reading, the little **** came forward to confess: "Godfather, Pei Zhenjun is not a Taoist? Looking at these palms, some of them can't wait to eat the blood, why is this?"

"Hum" Huang Gong snorted twice: "If you are not my nephew and worship me as a father, I will not point you-we are all housekeepers, but you would like to see Xiaopingzi climb higher than you, Climbing on you? "

"Reluctant" the **** realized.

"The Taoist is also a human. In fact, the Taoist is far better than what the Sajia thought." Huang Gong patted the document in his hand: "The man who wanted to kill Pei Ziyun was only 40%. The ethics are better than some civil servants. It's pretty good. "

I just said that I was already approaching, and they were all silent, so I saw more than twenty Taoists worshiping together: "I'll wait to see Father Huang."

"Please, all of you are real people, but our family dare not be taken seriously." Grandpa Huang said with a smile on his face and said sharply, "You are all loyal to you when you can enter Beijing at the night of the stars. I believe that you will gain something in Beijing for a few days. "