Chapter 832 National Teacher Chen Pingan(2/5)
In just a hundred years, a frontier cavalry force was created for the Great Li Dynasty. It could survive even in the face of death, survive in the face of collapse, and win when it was at a disadvantage. Occasionally, it was defeated and all the generals died.
Zhao Duanming poked his head around the corner. This Zhao Shilang had only seen him from a distance a few times before. It turned out that he looked really impatient. To be honest, in terms of fighting ability, it is estimated that a hundred Zhao Shilang could not defeat one Chen Jianxian, but
When it comes to looks, the two Chen brothers may not be able to beat each other.
Zhao Yao first said hello to a familiar official from the Ministry of Industry of Dali, then squatted next to the "well" and looked at it for a few times. Then he walked to the alley, bowed to Chen Ping'an, and said with a smile: "See you there."
Pass Master Chenshan."
Chen Ping'an smiled and shook his head and said: "We are all from the same country, so there is no need to be polite. Just call me uncle."
The young man who has been eavesdropping with all his ears, Brother Chen is a bit chewy when talking to outsiders.
Zhao Yao asked: "Miss Ning hasn't come back yet?"
Chen Pingan stretched his neck and looked at both sides of the street. A little further away, there were big trees with tall branches.
Zhao Yao smiled and said: "My fair lady is a good gentleman. Zhao Yao's admiration for Miss Ning is as bright as the sky and as white as the moon. There is nothing he dares not to admit and nothing he dares not to see. Master Chen Shanshan should not do this deliberately.
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Chen Pingan laughed and said something to Zhao Yao in the dialect of his hometown in Lizhudongtian that even a young man could not understand. If it were replaced with the homophonic pronunciation of Dali Mandarin, it would be... I am crazy. I am crazy Yanlang.
Yan Shu's new setting... what the hell is this? Zhao Duanming was confused when he heard it.
Ning Yao couldn't help laughing. She knew what Chen Pingan was talking about, because she would record down the small town dialects she had heard in those years using homophones. For example, in this sentence, Chen Pingan was teaching Zhao Yao a lesson. It was late at night.
I'm just crazy about playing around, so be careful.
In their hometowns, this is a mantra used by the elders to scold the naughty younger ones.
Ne Xing also eats and drinks. Does he pull things?
I came to see you for something. What is it?
The young man Zhao Duanming heard it like a cloud, but Ning Yao over there at the inn had already sat up, holding his chin with one hand, and listened with gusto. She understood everything.
Zhao Yao suddenly said in Dali Mandarin: "I just got the news that the master has arrived in Baiyujing and started talking with people."
Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I must have known earlier than you."
Is it fun to quarrel? Fortunately, we all win anyway, so for my husband, it doesn’t really feel like anything.
The most interesting thing is that it is still a quarrel.
What is a saint? He can rectify people's hearts with knowledge and patch up the world with Taoism.
The place where one person unites the Tao is Baopingzhou, Tongyezhou, and Fuyaozhou.
In the mountains, rivers and land of Sanzhou, vegetation grows, flowers bloom, dead trees bloom in spring, water transport condenses, mountain roots bridge, summers are scorching, and rain falls from the sky in dry places.
Of course, Chen Ping'an, who was still being "overwhelmed" by the vastness of the world, would sense this vision of heaven and earth earlier than Zhao Yao.
Zhao Yao endured it for a long time and said, "Chen Ping'an, what on earth do you want to compete with me?"
Chen Pingan said: "I see you are unhappy."
Zhao Yao laughed angrily and said, "Miss Ning doesn't like me. You're so unhappy."
Chen Ping'an exclaimed, "Is there such a nephew in the world who talks to my uncle like this?"
Zhao Yao took a deep breath and said, "It's okay. I'm just here tonight to meet your hard-working little uncle."
Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "Actually, there is no need. Just be your official and don't get involved in many things, at least for the time being."
This sentence is true. After all, Chen Ping'an still hopes that his peers who have gone out from his hometown town can have a better time outside and not be too depressed. Zhao Yao waved his hand, turned around and left.
Chen Pingan said: "Zhao Yao, let me digress, how is your relationship with the Ministry of Rites? If the relationship is okay, can you do something more troublesome and thankless, such as asking the monks on the mountain to use the magic of the Immortal Family to gather together a group of people?
The dialects of various places in Zhoushanhe should be well documented, because books can be reprinted, but once the dialect is gone, it is really gone. And this matter may be slightly related to the cultural destiny of a country, so it is not completely in vain. You have
No idea?"
Zhao Yao turned around and smiled and said: "The imperial court has already started to do this. I am the chief editor. I am a part-time official and can receive two salaries."
Tsk tsk, do you think you can win the game? You are young, aren't you? A fledgling young hero really doesn't know the depth of the world.
I saw Chen Ping'an with a look of relief on his face, nodding his head and saying, "You've become a successful person."
Zhao Yao left without looking back.
When the Minister of Justice of the Ministry of Justice left and no one was around, the young man walked out of the alley in a swagger, gave Chen Ping'an a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen is very good at chatting with others!"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Don't learn this, it's meaningless. Cultivate your Tao from now on."
The young man suddenly asked seriously: "Chen Jianxian, do you think I can reach the upper five realms in the future?"
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"
Zhao Duanming looked gloomy and said softly: "Master said that the reason why I broke through the realm so quickly in practice was because of my hard work. Even though I am young, I am a monk in the Dragon Gate realm. But if nothing happens in this life, I will actually
If you are exhausted, you will be a golden elixir guest."
Chen Pingan was silent for a moment, with a gentle look on his face. He looked at this young man from the capital who secretly drank a lot. He just thought about Chen Pingan's next words, which made the young man feel even more depressed, because a swordsman said, "At least now, I feel
It is indeed difficult for you to join Yupu. Golden elixir and Nascent Soul are both high thresholds and passes that are more difficult to overcome than ordinary Qi practitioners. It is like you are paying off a debt, because your practice was too smooth before. Now you are
How old are you, fourteen or fifteen? That's the Dragon Gate realm. So your master didn't lie to you before."
The young man was silent.
Then Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Zhao Duanming, do you think meeting me tonight is a minor accident?"
Zhao Duanming nodded. That must be the secret official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the Master Chen who can make Drunkard Cao chat a few more words, especially the man Ning Yao, the one who can make Zhao Yao, the "Prime Minister" of Da Li, feel defeated everywhere.
Guy! Before today, the young man never dreamed that he would be able to meet Chen Pingan, chat for so long, and eat peanuts and drink together.
Chen Pingan asked again: "Isn't this just an accident?"
Zhao Duanming's eyes lit up, "That's right!"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Of course the person who wants to be a master in the world must be a serious preacher like your master. Then there is no one who doesn't want his direct descendants to be better than others. Zhao Duanming, practice well,
Don't keep an eye on the upper five realms that are far away, otherwise you will only get worse and worse. Remind yourself from time to time, for example, "Master, wait patiently. One day, the apprentice will definitely give you a gift."
Unexpected. 'Zhao Duanming, do you have this intention?"
The young man's eyes were bright and clear, and his face was determined. He nodded and said, "You can have it! It's just an idea, and it's not difficult."
Chen Pingan patted the young man's shoulder and said with a smile: "Let me tell you something more. When I was your age, the Bridge of Immortality was broken and I had to practice boxing every day to die. Only then could I be a first-level martial artist. Let's look at today.
For me, does it count as another accident?"
Zhao Duanming was doubtful and said: "Didn't you trick me?"
Chen Ping'an smiled, said nothing, and walked towards the inn, "You asked me for two bottles of wine earlier, but I didn't give them to you. I'll save them for you one day when you become Yuan Ying and Yu Pu.
I’ll treat you to a drink.”
The young man looked at the back of the green-shirted figure and asked loudly: "Chen Ping'an, keep your word?!"
The swordsman in green shirt didn't turn around, he just raised his hand and made a fist gently, "I am a swordsman, and I don't want to cheat the world with my wine."
In the inn, Ning Yao lowered his head, resting his chin on his arm, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.
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Inside the palace city.
Dong Hu, the Minister of Rites, reported the conversation in the alley to His Majesty the Emperor and the Queen Mother accurately.
The woman had opened the window earlier and had been standing there.
His Majesty the Emperor smiled and nodded, and the Queen Mother did not speak.
Dong Hu knew that he had nothing to do tonight.
Just when he reached the door of the house, Dong Hu suddenly stopped, turned around and bowed to the emperor first. The old minister stood up again and said: "Your Majesty, I had been in Yuanshou for six years and got seriously ill. I had to resign at that time.
Only then did I have the audacity to ask Master Cui for a copybook by Qi Zhiping."
Song He smiled and said: "Of course I know about this. Except for you, the Imperial Master has never given anyone a copybook, so at that time, it was a good talk between the government and the public, and I was equally envious of it."
Later, officials from the Li Ministry of Rites went to Lizhu Cave, and it was Dong Hu who helped the court and the archway to build the stele.
The woman turned her head and sneered: "Dong Shilang, do you have a hint? Let me tell you, in the officialdom of Dali, we have always abided by the rules set by the Imperial Master. Wen and Wu, Wu and Wen, both sides can only listen.
If you understand."
Dong Hu, an official softie that even Nascent Soul cultivator Liu Gao knew, for some reason, faced the Queen Mother's question tonight, the old minister straightened his back a little, "Since the Queen Mother has asked questions, then the lower official can just say
To be more straightforward, the order of the four things of cultivating Qi Zhiping must not be messed up, and the distinction between the importance, the pros and cons, and the magnitude is obvious."
Just as the woman was about to speak, Emperor Song He already said with a gentle look on his face: "Shilang Dong, you go back to your mansion to rest first. You have worked hard tonight."
Dong Hu bowed to His Majesty the Emperor and left the room silently.
Song He said softly: "Mother, don't be angry, Dong Shilang just said what a minister of rites should say."
The woman nodded, left the window, sat back slowly, and said with a smile: "There is no need to be angry with Dong Hu. He is a nice person, and he is well-rounded. Besides, he is not a bad official. The Rites and Yamen is running in an orderly manner. Dong Hu is indeed
It’s meritorious.”
Song He breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...