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Chapter eight hundred and thirty-four: dearest and dearest uncle

The heavy rain came, and this sudden heavy rain was not only a fear, but also a lot of surprise.

Come on as you say it.

The Li Zhenren from Longquan Temple was originally enthroned by praying for rain, but now... he has come to expect again.

If you say it once, you can also say luck, but if you say it twice, it is still so accurate. At this time, no one dares to underestimate the current master of Longquan Temple.

As for the messenger Tsering Nima from Uszang, outside the glass window, lightning shone Tsering Nima's face. After this moment of light, his face fell into darkness again.

And Tsering Nima... has a feeling of... chest tightness.

At this time, suddenly... the wind, thunder and rain.

He immediately lowered his head and buried his head very low. As a "guru", he suddenly realized that Uszang's Buddhist teachings would not be able to step into the Middle Earth within thirty years.

Immediately afterwards, the filial piety, which was soaked in a rooster, came in panting in a straw hat and straw raincoat.

Li Chaoxian also wore a straw hat and a straw raincoat, but he didn't look so embarrassed.

After all, after so many years of being in the capital, he has done rituals for countless families. He has never seen anyone and soothed people. He is his full-time job, and his calmness is also his way to face the world.

Religion originated in ancient times. Since humans became afraid of nature, religion has naturally emerged. It is used by humans to interpret phenomena that make them awe and at the same time, it gives people comfort.

But religion gradually deepened and has gradually evolved into a certain custom. For example, people believe in Feng Shui, and even if they believe that people die like a lamp, they will still invite Taoist priests and monks to do a ritual.

Rather than saying that it is to save the dead, it is better to say that it is to comfort the living and give them more points to comfort.

Under this custom, Li Chaoxian became one of the best with his uncle's support.

He needs to comfort people's hearts. Even if he encounters such a storm, he still wants to tell everyone, don't be scared, don't be afraid, this is just a certain emotion from heaven. Just follow the laws of heaven, and this terrible celestial phenomenon will pass.

Zhengyidao emphasizes accession to the world, and even, to a certain extent, great real people of all dynasties have tried their best to combine Zhengyidao with Confucianism.

Li Chaoxian took off his hat and took off his hat. The eunuch beside him hurriedly picked up the hat.

Facing the surprised people all over the morning.

He first bowed down and said solemnly: "I have seen Your Majesty, long live my emperor."

All the kings and ministers under the world, and all the kings and ministers under the territories are kings. Even if Li Chaoxian is in charge, he is also a king.

Emperor Hongzhi was still in shock. This heavy rain came too mysterious and too sudden. When the storm and the storm were pouring down, coupled with Fang Jifan's words, he felt a little more awe of nature.

"Your family is peaceful." Emperor Hongzhi nodded.

He stared at Li Chaoxian.

This is an ordinary Taoist. He showed fear and fear to himself, just like everyone else. Emperor Hongzhi seemed satisfied. He hated those who pretended to be a ghost: "I heard that you have predicted this heavy rain."

"Yes." Li Chaoxian nodded: "And, I have shown jing to the Ministry of Rites two months ago."

Emperor Hongzhi frowned and said, "Is that so? Why didn't I get the news from Zhang Qing's family?"

Zhang Sheng left the class and smiled bitterly: "I have not received any report either. It may be the chief of the people below and did not take it seriously. After all..." He looked at Li Chaoxian carefully.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "God has already shown you, but I am still confused. It is hard to blame me. This heavy rain will only cause disaster. Shuntian Mansion, be careful."

He then glanced at Li Chaoxian and said, "Li Daoren's Taoism is profound and has been rewarded by the Ministry of Rites. I will give him the Lord of Shangqing."

Li Chaoxian's body trembled slightly.

He is already a real person.

He is ranked below the Zhang family's great master in Longhu Mountain. Now His Majesty still entrusts him to be a real person. It seems that there is no big change, but the Shangqing Zhenren's specifications have been directly reached to the highest level.

It should be noted that the word Shangqing originated from the Shangqing Palace of Longhu Mountain, which is the base camp of Zhengyidao. There are no real people from all dynasties who have never been given the title of Shangqing. Just like Liu Jian, he was the Grand Secretary of Wenyuan Pavilion. Because this Wenyuan Pavilion is in the Dawen, he was called the Grand Secretary. The Grand Secretary of Wenyuan Pavilion was unsuccessful and became the Chief Auxiliary.

Xie Qian is also called the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, but his title is the Grand Secretary of the Dongge.

The Dong Pavilion and Wenyuan Pavilion are both in Da Nei, and are the general names of the cabinet. However, only the Grand Secretary named Wenyuan Pavilion is clearly the chief minister of the cabinet. This is an unwritten rule.

The same is true for the Shangqing Zhenren. The real person named after the Shangqing Palace of Longhu Mountain is naturally much more important than other real persons. Apart from the Dazhenren, I am afraid that no one can compete with Li Chaoxian.

Li Chaoxian sighed in his heart that he would never worry about his life after following his uncle.

If I hadn't hugged Uncle Master's thighs tightly, how could I have been like Li Chaoxian today? I'm afraid I'll be unknown for the rest of my life now.

He hurriedly saluted: "Thank you for your grace."

As he said that, he secretly glanced at Fang Jifan.

Those places in Longquan Temple are really worth it.

It’s not in vain that you will run around all day long to endorse the Feng Shui of the new city.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at the heavy rain: "Such rain will cause disaster sooner or later. You guys, I don't know when the rain will fall. While it's still early, except for those who need to be on duty, the rest should go home and rest."

Liu Jian was helpless, but he seemed shocked inside.

At this time, no one paid attention to that time, and Tsering had a completely bad reputation.

However, countless people looked at Li Chaoxian and murmured in their hearts that they would like to ask Zhenren Li to come to the mansion to see Feng Shui... Or they might think that everything is not going well recently, so they should ask him to see his fate.

Everyone dared not neglect it anymore. There was no way to work in such heavy rain. If you don’t rush back now, are you planning to stay in the palace for the New Year? You know, outside the Daming Palace, it is deserted and you can’t afford to serve so many people in the palace.

Everyone was already complaining in their hearts at this time.

How to go back like this?

It took more than two hours to go, but it was still such a storm.

But even if His Majesty is sympathetic to them, he will not be able to stay in the palace overnight.

So everyone had to say goodbye, put on their hats one by one, and rushed into the storm in a mess.

It's sour.

The strong wind blew people around, and even if many eunuchs came to help in the wind and rain, they were in a very embarrassing situation.

Fang Jifan also ran out. When he saw the rain, his scalp was numb. He couldn't help but want to go back and talk to His Majesty. Otherwise, stay for a few days.

It can be seen that Zhu Houzhao was also driven out. The two of them stared at each other and Zhu Houzhao laughed: "Haha, interesting, interesting, I have never seen such heavy rain before."

He was eager to try and rushed into the rain.

Fang Jifan felt that this person must have a problem with his brain.

But he said to Zhu Houzhao: "Your Highness, come and bear people."

"What?" Zhu Houzhao looked at Fang Jifan with a puzzled look: "You can't leave yourself, and you want to take advantage of this palace, so don't say that your head hurts again."

Fang Jifan danced with his hands and feet. The wind was too strong. He spoke and drifted to somewhere. He had to pull Zhu Houzhao in his ear and shouted: "He is carrying Liu Gong, he is old, and the opportunity for His Highness to show his performance... is here..."

Zhu Houzhao turned around and realized it later. Sure enough, she saw Liu Jian wandering there. After all, she was the chief minister of the cabinet. She could not be as embarrassed as an ordinary minister and could not afford to lose this person.

Without saying a word, Zhu Houzhao rushed to Liu Jian and carried Liu Jian on his back. Liu Jian was startled and fluttered in the air, but suddenly, Zhu Houzhao rushed into the rain curtain with him on his back.

Liu Jian was going to scream, in a very embarrassing state. Finally, he took a breath on Zhu Houzhao's back and realized that the crown prince was going to leave the palace with him on his back. He still couldn't help but shout: "Your Highness, Your Highness, and the old minister have not even worn the straw raincoat."

The rain sounded too loud, and Zhu Houzhao couldn't hear it. She just buried her head and walked like flying. The raucous rain slapped Liu Jian's face and his whole body was instantly wet.

"..." Liu Jian was a little confused.

Fang Jifan looked at it clearly under the eaves of Fengtian Hall. He was convinced by the prince. He couldn't help but curl up his hand in a trumpet and shouted: "Your Highness, Your Highness, don't send Mr. Liu home, go to Xishan Medical College, your uncle!"

How tenacious vitality is needed to survive strongly.

Fang Jifan turned around.

Seeing Li Dongyang and Xie Qian looking at Liu Gong in a daze, he had disappeared into the rain curtain.

Then, Li Dongyang and Xie Qian saw Fang Jifan looking at him, and their faces turned pale.

Li Dongyang and Xie Qian said in unison: "Hurry, come with a straw hat and a straw raincoat, hurry!"

But at this moment, Li Chaoxian rushed over and hurriedly put on Fang Jifan's hat and straw raincoat. Li Chaoxian smiled and said, "Uncle Master, will I carry you?"

"Can your back move?"

"This...small path..." Li Chaoxian looked at Fang Jifan with a smile.

He admired his uncle so much.

If there is still someone in this world that he admires, only Mr. Fang.

Listening to Uncle Fang, there is nothing wrong with that.

Fang Jifan said, "You go quickly."

"Oh." Li Chaoxian rushed into the rain without hesitation.

When Fang Jifan's eyes continued to fall on Li Dongyang and Xie Qian, he was hesitating whether these two were more important and their vitality was more tenacious.

Li Dongyang and Xie Qian had already put on their straw raincoats and said in unison: "The rain is so heavy, you have to hurry up..." The two rushed out of the eaves without hesitation.

Countless ministers were all scared to death, Ma Wensheng, Zhang Sheng, Wang Ao... rushed out in a swarm, and Fang Jifan gave them few opportunities.

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