Chapter 310 It’s time to go to Beijing
Yuan Qingyan's face turned green and white, and the corners of his eyes twitched. He almost wanted to take action and kill Wei Yuan on the spot!
Wei Yuan was holding the teacup, sitting still, his eyes were as clear as stars, and he showed no fear at all.
Yuan Qingyan clearly felt that killing Wei Yuan was just a matter of waving his hand. Judging from Wei Yuan's expression, he seemed to be fully confident in receiving his thunderous blow. However, Cui Yu and other juniors sitting opposite were all calm and had no intention at all.
The desire to protect the master seemed to be in their hearts. No matter what kind of attack Yuan Qingyan launched, Wei Yuan could take it calmly.
Yuan Qingyan didn't believe it. He was a high-level cultivator of Dharma! But there was no Dharma on the other side, including Wei Yuan. If he tried his best to attack and was only a foot away, how could he not kill Wei Yuan?!
only……
After killing Wei Yuan, he had to abandon his official position and abscond.
After all, Wei Yuan is now the newly appointed Jiedu Envoy of the King of Jin, and is a second-rank official in the border areas. Even if Wei Yuan commits a heinous crime again, no one can kill him without the joint trial of the Ministry of Punishment and the King of Jin's decision. Yuan Qingyan kills Shangguan without permission, and his crime is
When the clan is executed, no one can protect him. What’s more, this is a mad dog, who is willing to protect him?
When an official is regarded as a mad dog, his biggest backer is actually the King of Jin. The dog is also the King of Jin's dog, and it bites the person whom the King of Jin lets bite. Now that Wei Yuan has been granted the title of Envoy, it is obvious that the Holy Family is in full swing. This bite of his own
If you go up there, it will turn into a disobedient dog, and I'm afraid it will be beheaded by the King of Jin first.
Yuan Qingyan weighed the pros and cons and was undecided for a moment. With this step, all the efforts he had made in the first half of his life were in vain.
Yuan Qingyan didn't say anything, and Wei Yuan didn't say anything either. They just looked at him calmly with their tea cups in hand.
A petty official below Yuan Qingyan laughed dryly and wanted to say a few words to calm down the atmosphere, but Wei Yuan glanced at him from the corner of his eye and immediately became silent. He no longer dared to show off his cleverness and add drama to himself.
Wei Yuan is very patient and can wait until the end of time.
Yuan Qingyan's eyes finally twitched and he said: "I don't worry about Sir Wei. Sir Wei has something to talk about, and the lower official is busy with official duties. I'm afraid I won't be able to stay with you for too long."
As soon as he spoke, the officials below him breathed a sigh of relief, while several of them expressed faint disappointment. However, Cui Yu and other descendants of the aristocratic family showed their disdain and made no secret of it.
They all still remember how flamboyant Yuan Qingyan was back then, but today he has to bow his head in front of Wei Yuan.
Once this head is lowered, it can never be raised again.
For example, Wei Yuan always sat upright, with his back straight and never bent. But this was a bloody battle with the witch clan with a certain death intention, a brazen and bloody battle with many great witches, and a formation that killed ten thousand people and moved the world.
In exchange for the Northern Xinjiang cavalry, whenever I lose a game, I will never be able to sit upright like this.
Many people also want to straighten their backs, but in the end most of them have their spines crushed.
Wei Yuan slowly put down his tea cup and said, "It's a good thing to be busy, but you have to be busy for business."
Yuan Qingyan said coldly: "Master Wei's words are mysterious, I'm sorry that I can't understand you."
Wei Yuan said: "Originally I wanted to visit my old acquaintances one by one, but one of the four county governors is not familiar to me. The remaining Chen Dao, Mr. Chen, and Mr. Li Weisheng and Mr. Li have all been appointed by others. They must be packing their luggage at this moment.
, I don’t want to disturb you, so I can only come and talk to Mr. Yuan about this matter."
Yuan Qingyan's heart suddenly thumped! Chen Dao and Li Weisheng were both transferred? How come he had no news at all, but Wei Yuan knew about it first?
The news itself is nothing, but who knows it first and who knows it later is very important.
Yuan Qingyan said: "What are your orders, Lord Wei?"
At this time, his tone unconsciously softened a little.
Wei Yuan said: "It's really a small thing. Recently, I heard that many caravans encountered horse bandits in Lord Yuan's territory, among which the Zhantian Gang was especially rampant. I am very curious, why do the horse bandits just go there if they don't go elsewhere?
Activities in Master Yuan's territory? Many villains have slandered me in front of me, saying that the Zhantian Gang's home base is in Master Yuan's territory and must be colluding with him.
I don’t believe this.”
Yuan Qingyan almost couldn't hold himself back again and stood up to yell. Who in the Western Regions didn't know where the Zhantian Gang came from? It's just that everyone dared to be angry and dare not speak out.
"This is a matter within the territory of Xiaguan. Xiaguan and Mr. Wei have no subordinates. This matter is not something that Mr. Wei should worry about."
Wei Yuan laughed and said: "Then please Mr. Yuan, clear away the horse bandits in the territory, and do not affect the caravan that wants to come here. Otherwise, maybe we will have a subordinate relationship."
After that, Wei Yuan didn't say goodbye, just stood up and left.
Cui Yu, Xu Yi and other generals stood up suddenly, and without even saying hello to Yuan Qingyan, they surrounded Wei Yuan and left. Their feet were like wind and fire, and their steps were arrogant and domineering, making the corridors tremble and the pillars shaking.
In the reception room, Yuan Qingyan remained motionless for a long time, and the white hair on his temples suddenly stood out. The officials in the hall did not dare to leave, did not dare to make a sound, and did not even dare to breathe.
Suddenly, Yuan Qingyan grabbed the tea cup and raised it high!
However, the officials did not wait for the expected snap. Yuan Qingyan just held the tea cup, motionless. The cold tea in the cup continued to seep out, dripping on his head and flowing down his cheeks, but he was completely unaware of it.
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Bianning County, County Sheriff's Mansion.
The newly built Sheriff's Mansion was in a mess again, with many servants busy loading boxes tied up onto trucks. The trucks carrying luggage came one after another, with almost no end in sight.
Several strong servants worked together to carry a box, shouting slogans, and moved step by step towards an obviously high-end truck.
Li Weisheng stood in the corridor, watching the small box being loaded onto the truck, and then closing the door. Then he looked back and sighed: "I didn't expect that this county magistrate would have to move again after he had only been in office for a few months.
Already."
Sun Chaoen next to him said: "Master Li was promoted to two levels in less than half a year. This is a good story in the officialdom!"
Li Weisheng said: "I am really lucky. I thought I would have to stay here for two or three years, but I didn't expect that person to rise so quickly! It's good now. I'll explain the meaning of establishing a prefecture first.
Most of it is gone, so I have to leave."
Sun Chaoen smiled and said: "Isn't it because of this that your Excellency will be reused again? This step into the palace is something that many people will never envy in their lifetime."
Li Weisheng smiled and said: "Although I stayed here for a short time, the harvest is really not small. I have to thank Mr. Sun for this."
Sun Chaoen bowed to the end: "Without Mr. Li's big tree to protect you from the wind and rain, no matter how smart you are, it will be useless."
Li Weisheng patted Sun Chaoen's arm and said: "In the future, when we are ministers of the same palace, we have this friendship, and we should help each other when the time comes."
Sun Chaoen bowed to the end again: "I just hope it can be of some use to Mr. Li and help him climb to a higher place."
Li Weisheng laughed and said: "There is no need to say anything between you and me!"
He looked to the west and said, "I heard that the Jiedushi Envoy visited Master Yuan recently?"
"I visited him twice before I was conferred as Jiedushi, but I didn't see Mr. Yuan. I heard that I saw him a few days ago, and we had a few chats about the horse bandits."
Li Weisheng said: "Oh? Master Yuan, have all those checkpoints been removed?"
"Some withdrew on their own, and some disappeared inexplicably."
Li Weisheng exclaimed, then said after a moment: "Really, why bother? Mr. Yuan is actually talented and smart. It's a pity."
Sun Chaoen continued: "He is good at everything, but he is not very lucky."
Li Weisheng carefully studied these words, and suddenly felt a bit horrified and frightened. He broke out in a cold sweat and said: "It is indeed bad luck. If I were placed in Ningxi County, I am afraid the end will not be good. Now we all know
That Wei Yuan is a dragon, no one can suppress it, but how could you know that at the time?"
He summoned the housekeeper and ordered: "Pick up the gift from Mr. Yuan and send it back to him. Say that I appreciate the good intentions."
The butler took the order and left.
Li Weisheng said to Sun Chaoen: "For people with bad luck like this, it's better not to involve them too much."
Sun Chaoen nodded: "That's how it should be. Besides, his gift isn't worth much."
Li Weisheng laughed and said repeatedly: "Master Sun, you are being mean!"
Sun Chaoen said: "I can't help it, I just hold grudges like this!"
In the blink of an eye, it is almost late autumn, and the golden wind is like a knife.
The Broken Realm is close to the Witch Realm. There are basically no four seasons here. They are all pretty hot. There are only a few times of the year when the rain is slightly less, and it is barely divided into two seasons: rain and drought.
More than 200,000 acres of grain fields in the realm were ripening one after another, causing everyone to panic for a while before they could harvest all the grain and put it into storage before the heavy rain came.
The earliest fields have been harvested twice, and the yield is slightly higher. The newly opened 200,000 acres are ripe for the first time, and the yield is slightly lower. But it is still much higher than the newly opened fields in other areas.
In the past, when the human race opened up the Witch Territory, they could only harvest a little over a hundred kilograms of seeds from an acre of twenty kilograms. But Qingming has Jiamu Shengxuan, which not only matures much faster, but also doubles the yield, which is similar to the mature fields that the human race has cultivated for many years.
quite.
This batch of grain harvested a total of more than 40 million kilograms. In the past month or so, the boundary area has worked hard to build not only houses for people to live in, but also grain warehouses.
The maturity of the grain fields allowed Wei Yuan to harvest a lot of spiritual energy, and his cultivation level improved a little. Through this change, Wei Yuan roughly understood the progress he needed to advance this time.
Overall, the spiritual energy required for the Susheng Stage is twice that of the previous stage. In addition, there is also a major level of cultivating Taoist Spirituality. Wei Yuan was inspired by Xu Wenwu's information and divided the cultivation progress into one hundred small grids, which can make it more efficient. Accurately evaluate the appropriateness of your practice.
Based on the daily spiritual energy provided by the living creatures and spiritual plants in the current realm, four small grids can be filled every year, which means that one can reach the next level in twenty-five years. This speed is actually several times faster than the solid foundation period. The main reason is that There are two immortal plants, the Red Lotus Bodhi and the Pure Land Pure Lotus. The spiritual energy contributed by these two immortal plants every year is more than two grids, and all the other spiritual plants combined are less than two grids.
However, when crops such as spiritual rice and ordinary rice mature, they can also provide double the amount of spiritual energy. If calculated based on this, it actually only takes fifteen or sixteen years to advance to the next level.
But Qingming is still expanding, the acres of land will continue to increase, and Wei Yuan's cultivation will become faster and faster.
With tens of millions of kilograms of grain in the warehouse, Wei Yuan felt confident and confident. At this time, the trade route had opened, and there were more than a dozen caravans traveling between Zhao and the realm, bringing the supplies needed by the realm. In response to the incident, the armors in Wei Yuan's warehouse were swept away.
But the appetite of the caravans grew bigger and bigger, and they even used a whole truck to pull the fairy silver to buy armor.
They couldn't get the goods in stock for a while, so they placed an order for the next batch. Wei Yuan didn't notice and didn't limit the quantity. As a result, the orders piled up like a mountain in one day. By the time Wei Yuan found out, he already owed 100,000 sets of breastplates, which were in the warehouse. There was an extra deposit of more than five hundred thousand taels of silver.
At this time in the Western Jin Dynasty, yellow leaves were everywhere, and autumn was thick.
Wei Yuan squandered millions of immortal silver in exchange for iron armor like clouds and banners everywhere. At this time, the autumn is high and the grass is long, the people are strong and the horses are fat, so it is time to go to Beijing.
Chapter completed!