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The nine hundred and twenty-ninth chapter borrows thousands of mountains and rivers with the princes(2/5)

Mrs. Yan Yan was sitting upright and well-behaved, making empty fists with her hands and placing them lightly on her knees. Her eyes were not squinting, as if she was meeting the master of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, the ancestral hall, meeting the sect leader, the old swordsman Qi.

Chen Ping'an asked Shao Yunyan about the current situation of the Longxiang Sword Sect and Nanbo Suozhou, and then said to Madam Blushing: "If possible, Madam Blushing would be better off changing her Taoist name."

Mrs. Yan Yan asked with a bitter face: "I would like to ask Lord Yinguan for advice, why is this?"

What's the matter? I just picked a nice and elegant name at random, and it's bothering you? Do you have to ask me to pick a dirtier one, so that Lord Yin Guan finds it palatable? Are you so lenient?

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I just said casually, there is a pure martial artist named Ma Guixian, who fell into a bad situation not long ago. Do you think it is bad luck or not? Of course, if Mrs. Blushing thinks it's nothing, I don't care.

Already."

Mrs. Yan Yan lamented and lightly stamped her feet. Can she catch up with this?

Shao Yunyan paid more attention to the affairs of the world than Mrs. Yan Yan, and asked: "Is it Cao Ci's senior brother, Ma Guixian?"

Chen Ping'an nodded, and then took out a white bowl from his sleeve. He seemed to pick up something with his fingers. It was crystal clear like a pearl, with precious light flowing and abundant water transport.

Shao Yunyan was a knowledgeable person and asked with a smile: "What is this?"

Chen Pingan explained: "I have seen a big demon stop somewhere in the Middle-earth Divine Continent before. It can be regarded as an extra addition to the deal."

Shao Yunyan was confused and joked with a smile: "What are you doing, Mr. Yinguan? No merit, no reward. This trip is just for running errands. It is no different from traveling in the mountains and playing in the water. I don't practice water magic.

If you give this to me, wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources?"

However, Madam Rouyan felt dizzy when she heard that she could even...vomit out the food that was eaten by a big demon from the Old Throne?

Our Lord Yin Guan has such great official authority.

Chen Ping'an glanced at Mrs. Blushing and said angrily: "Go and invite Mr. Qin Hu to come over and talk. Remember, it's an invitation."

When Shuijun, a woman named Qin from Nantang Lake, came, she saw that Chen Yinguan and Shao Jianxian were already standing in the corridor at the door, waiting for her to come to the door.

There was a white bowl on the table, and the drop of water in the bowl. When Mr. Qin Hu sat down, he felt like meeting an old friend or meeting his old master. The precious light shone and filled the room.

In fact, Chen Pingan had no intention of doing business with this Qin Hujun. It just happened to be such a coincidence that it was a fate that could not be missed.

After Qin Hujun heard about it, he refused to accept the merit. He only said that it was a great blessing to be able to return 80% of the water of Nantang Lake to its original place, let alone the effort of a little effort to light a stick of heart incense. Nantang Lake

It is appropriate to build a shrine for Lord Yin Guan and worship the god.

Her sincere words made the blushing lady beside her feel complicated. She never thought that this boring woman Hu Jun would be so miserable if she didn't speak.

When the young Yin official left the ferry, Shao Yunyan reminded him with a smile: "Qin Hujun, please listen to my advice and forget about building a shrine. Don't secretly enshrine the tablets and offer incense every day. After all, Yin Guan is also a Confucian."

Disciple, this is inconsistent with etiquette."

Lord Qin Hu held the white bowl in both hands but never put it in his sleeves. He thought about it and said, "According to the rules of the Confucian Temple, as the Lord of Lake Water, I am allowed to open the palace. I can invite a Confucian Confucian Temple sacrificial vessel from the nearest academy."

Yes, then if I open my mouth with Guanhu Academy and ask for a certain sage book from Lord Literary Saint, I won’t cause trouble to Lord Yin Guan, right?"

Shao Yunyan showed an appreciative look, nodded and said with a smile: "This can be done."

Mrs. Yan Yan was filled with emotion, Mr. Qinhu, you must have practiced in Luopo Mountain.

Tiaobo River has now been officially renamed Laoyu Lake.

Cen Wenqian, the Bo of Jiuhe, was also successfully promoted by two levels, and was promoted to Lord of the Lake of Yidi. He was of the same rank as the Lord of Heshui. He had just obtained a seventh-level official status.

Because Cen Wenqian followed her daughter Hou Jun Yanghua to visit the Ministry of Industry of the Capital, dredging in Dadu, and some "Helong" and other matters, and made many suggestions, and was judged to be excellent by the Dali court. Now Cen Wenqian even

He also holds the temporary official position of a foreign minister of the Ministry of Water Resources of the capital. Every once in a while, he has to go on duty at "Dianmao" in the capital. Moreover, after Yang Hua's personal recommendation and inspection by the Rites Department of the Dali court, he was promoted to Lord of the Lake.

It passed smoothly, there were a lot of things and a lot of joints, but it was very fast.

This made Cen Wenqian full of emotions. If the same thing was done in the officialdom of the motherland, it would take less than a month, not to mention a year and a half, to achieve it.

When they saw the green-robed swordsman, they bowed to each other, then looked at each other and smiled. Since both parties knew certain things well, they just kept silent.

As for the stick of incense, Cen Wenqian agreed without hesitation, "Then I won't keep Mr. Chen."

Unexpectedly, Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "You still have the energy to drink a few glasses of wine."

Cen Wenqian asked: "Then go to Dieyunling to enjoy the autumn breeze?"

Dieyunling Mountain Shenfu’s self-brewed water is quite famous.

At that time, the scholar surnamed Cui came here because of the fish jumping from the Po River and the wine from Dieyunling. If he could drink wine and eat fish at the same time, he would be a master.

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "Those who eat big dogs should just rob the rich and give to the poor."

When they arrived at the Dieyunling Mountain Shrine, Miao Zhu hurriedly prepared a secluded house. Dou Yan stood at the door, greeted him with a smile, and walked forward quickly. The old god had a flattering look on his face, "Isn't this Chen Jianxian? I'll

Talking about turning over the almanac today, why is it both a good time to travel far and a good time to entertain guests? It turns out that it was Chen Jianxian who showed favor and gave our little ancestral temple a chance to entertain guests. Let’s go and sit inside. Mr. Cenhu, why did you come here empty-handed? It’s outrageous.

Ah, hurry up, notify Hujun Mansion and send two big fish over, I will personally cook today and make a table of home-cooked dishes for Chen Jianxian."

Helping his Dieyun Ridge to establish a connection with the Bixiao Palace, Hou Jun Yanghua came to the mountain in person. Dou Yan finally became a familiar face with Hou Jun, especially when he helped his old friend Cen Wenqian to tide over the difficulties.

Not to mention, it was a blessing in disguise. The change of route was obviously a disaster, but instead she was promoted. Now Cen Wenqian knew that she had a "flirtation" with that prince, let alone calling Chen Jianxian, even if Dou Yan bowed his head and imitated those sycophants in the officialdom

, it’s okay to call him Uncle Chen, Mr. Chen.

Ordinary young people don't know how difficult it is to ask for help. When you are poor and it's cold to the bone in summer, asking for help is like swallowing a three-foot sword. If you can live your whole life without understanding these old principles, you are probably the truly lucky person.

Originally, Dou Yan had already made preparations to go fishing in the river in person. Cen Wenqian might have visited Daduhou Mansion and Dali Capital several times, but suddenly she was enlightened. She actually asked them to wait, and then went to the river in person.

Went fishing.

Soon a table of wine and food was served. Dou Yan took off his apron and casually put it on the back of the chair, indicating that he was indeed the one who served it himself.

Cook.

Chen Pingan picked up a chopstick of steamed seabass, which was the apricot seabass unique to the Tiaobo River. He took another sip of wine, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Eating fish and drinking wine are delicious and well-deserved."

.”

Qing Tong, who was hiding somewhere, could only remind him in a low voice: "If you continue to stay, this business will suffer a big loss."

If Chen Ping'an stays in the dreamland of the long river of time, he will lose some of his merits.

“What’s the point of working so hard in business?”

Chen Pingan laughed with his heart and said: "Isn't it just because I want to drink, a friend will invite me to drink, and I can eat and drink as long as I want."

Qingtong could only continue to wait patiently.

When I was drinking tea at that lady's house, I never saw you so heroic and heroic.

At that time, Chen Pingan actually murmured a few words in his mind. Judging from his posture, he was about to settle accounts with Yang Hua, who had not shown up for a long time.

When Dou Yan learned that Luo Po Mountain actually planned to establish a sect on Tongye Continent, he began to inquire about the information and asked with a smile: "They really want to learn from our Baoping Continent and open up a new channel? Do they really want to start construction?

, can it really be done?”

The three chief and deputy leaders of Haoran Jiuzhou and the Confucian Temple, together with the priests and priests of the three major palaces, rushed to each continent one after another, and a total of 16 major sects were sealed.

Beiju Luzhou and Baopingzhou each have one, but Tongyezhou has none. Therefore, one of the things in the Peach Leaf Alliance was to discuss joint efforts to open up Dadu and re-drench the old Du waterway.

Taking the buried river as the main trunk and connecting it to the sea, the Empress of the Yao family of the Daquan Dynasty probably had this consideration before she was willing to get involved in those mountain affairs.

Of course, not all water entering the sea can be called "profane".

Just like the Leng River in Tongyezhou, including its tributaries, it is thousands of miles long. Even the rank of the river god is only from the seventh rank, but some water veins are only three or four thousand miles long, and they can still become great rivers.

However, the Confucian Temple has never announced the specific evaluation method regarding the renaming of rivers, how to be promoted, and how to obtain the suffix "".

Chen Pingan nodded and said with a smile: "We have this plan, but it is difficult to implement it. First of all, it is extremely difficult to balance the interests of all parties. Mr. Cenhu is an expert in water control and knows the potholes here best. Furthermore, over at Tongyezhou,

No one from the three academies of Dafu, Tianmu and Wuxi dared to nod their heads. Whether this move is feasible or not, even if it is a hint, the academy will definitely not give it. Once Dadu has the backbone

The rudimentary form of the river course, the merging of dragons, the diversion of channels, the diversion of routes, but in the end the Confucian Temple could not pass, resulting in this big water never being able to obtain the title of Dadu. So for the Daquan Yao family who participated in this matter, the north side

For the Jinding Temple, Pushan Yuncaotang, and all the dynasties, small countries and immortal mansions on the mountain that were involved, the loss was not just the loss of dozens or hundreds of Grain Rain coins, but the total loss could be as many as tens of thousands if not careful.

Guyu Qian's bad debts, confusing accounts, and then being in a state of embarrassment, each went back to his home, and then tried to fill the holes in his own treasury. It would probably make the ministers of the Ministry of Household Affairs and the God of Wealth on the mountain all resign in anger. Anyway, it doesn't matter.

Looking forward to it.”

Dou Yan sighed.

Chen Ping'an raised the wine bowl, bumped it lightly with Dou Shanshen, and asked with a smile: "Why did you think of asking this?"

Cen Wenqian was also curious as to whether the Tongye Continent in the south had a large sulfur, and what it had to do with you, Dou Yan, the mountain god, so she joked, "In front of Sesame Mung Bean Official, I worry about the heart of the First Assistant Minister."

Friends often enjoy trying to tear each other down.

Dou Yan raised his head, drank all the wine in the bowl, and told the truth, "There is a small mountain sect over there in Tongyezhou. It is one of the mountain forces of the Peach Leaf Alliance.

Thanks to connections, I found our Aquarius Island, and then a mountain god friend of mine got involved somehow. This guy thought there was an opportunity and it was a way to make a fortune, so he asked me if I wanted to participate and he could pool some money.

After the work is completed, it can be repaid in at most two to three hundred years, and then you can lie down and count money every day. Such a good life can last for seven or eight hundred years. According to that friend, rough calculation, at least there can be

Quadruple profits.”

Cen Wenqian laughed angrily and said, "You guys are crazy about money."

Now that the Confucian Temple has reopened the canonization of Dadu, we have three people to thank.

Wei She of Ai Aizhou, Imperial Master of Dali, Cui Zhu of Xiuhu. Yuan Yu of the Yasheng lineage, the youngest Academy Headmaster in the history of Haoran.

One is that he has been campaigning for many years about this matter. Since Wei She did not participate in the discussions at the Confucian Temple, there are rumors that Wei She brought up the old matter again and sent a letter to all three Confucian Temple leaders.

Cui Chan, on the other hand, said nothing and never even dealt with the Confucian Temple. He just "acted his own way" and "went his own way" and got things done.

The emergence of Qidu has become the best positive example, proving that a large river in a continent has a large river to gather water transportation, and the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

Later, it was Yuan Yu who formally raised the matter during the discussion in the Confucian Temple.

In fact, Chen Ping'an also knew a secret. On that night boat, Chen Ping'an had met Yuan Yu, the Little Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, and the young monk. In addition to investigating the vast world, Chen Ping'an had met

In addition to the subtle deviations of the latest weights and measures, he actually made a special trip to complete a Qidu, which is considered one of the key inspection objects.

Dou Yan filled himself up with wine again, raised the wine bowl towards someone, and smiled at the handsome swordsman in green shirt. "Cen Wenqian, you are a little lake gentleman, go and cool off for now."

Lord Yin Guan, why don't you give me some accurate words?

If it doesn't work, I'll advise that friend not to use the fairy money to waste money. If it works, then I, Dieyunling, will have to sell everything to raise money.
To be continued...
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