Chanting songs-The whole city of Yin Shang capital is full of laughter. Since Di Yi ascended the throne, the national strength has become increasingly strong. The people are worried about food and clothing, and the dark red robe man slowly walks into the city gate. The bronze skin is full of majesty. It is the life of the teacher who assisted Yin Shang Wen Zhong. Looking at the orderly streets and houses on both sides, the shops sang songs. The people smiled to themselves. Wen Zhong nodded his head and his resistance to the emperor was slightly reduced.
"When the Prime Minister returns to the government, pedestrians will retreat." Not far from the sound of gongs and drums, a man shouted and carried a big sedan chair slowly to Wen Zhong. Before the trip, there was a sign road, and soldiers escorted the people on both sides to retreat on both sides.
"Is the prime minister’s adult …"
"Prime minister’s adult is a great guy …"
"Last year, my old man was cheated thanks to the justice of the merchants …"
"… we can have a good day thanks to the pursuit and business adults …"
The people in the street are talking about the benefits of the Prime Minister’s adult. Wen Zhong’s extreme repair is no longer a vulgar trend. All these words are collected in the center of the ear and decided to give it a try. The well-received Prime Minister should stop the evasive pace and stand upright in the middle of the road.
The flag officer saw the whip pointing to Wen Zhong before flattery. "The Prime Minister’s adult has come here to avoid other people."
Wen Zhong turned a deaf ear, smoothed her chin, and looked around. The general officer was furious and rushed to the front of the horse. He raised his whip in his hand and smoked Wen Zhong’s anger. Don’t say that such an ant is a fairy stream. People dare to be so presumptuous in front of themselves. The cold mountain in his eyes flashed with majesty. The flag officer was so frightened that he raised his front hoof and threw him down.
The people around you didn’t see the flag officer fall off his horse for no reason and laughed in succession.
Businessmen listen to the outside ring, pick up the car curtain and look proudly in the street. Wen Zhong can’t help cheering in his heart. He has a majestic face and a long and neat beam, and then his eyes are finally fixed in front of him, showing his founder’s spirit and dark red cassock cover. What a man!
A group of guards gathered around to take Wen Zhong’s dealer and quickly walked out of the curtain and shouted, "Stop it!" Before waving off the sergeants, he said, "People know that I have disturbed the Taoist priest to make amends."
Wen Zhong looked at this curious and weak man in front of him and couldn’t help but smile, "Don’t let the prime minister’s adult need to be polite."
Straightening up, Shang Fu asked again, "Where is the fairy mountain blessed? What’s the matter with you when you come to sing to me? "
Wen Zhong replied, "Being original in Wen Zhong is the Penglai Island Gate in the East China Sea, which was ordered by the teacher to enter the world of mortals to assist Ren Huang’s great cause."
Shang Wenwen was overjoyed and even said, "Today, the reigning emperor of the Holy Heaven worships the four seas, and the Taoist priest of Qingping can help my king, but I am lucky to be a sponsor."
Penglai Island … Penglai Island … seems to have heard of a flash of light in his mind and hesitated to ask, "Is it true that the ancient emperor Shi Yunxian was born in Penglai Island?"
Wen Zhong had great respect for this big brother, and when he lowered his hand, he stood erect and replied, "It is the big brother who is being original."
Businessmen were frightened to disgrace and hurriedly bowed to the ground and said, "Businessmen’s eyes are blind and ignorant, and they pray for forgiveness." They also extended their hand to invite Wen Zhong to sit in their big sedan chair and said, "The immortal has come to sing songs to me and paid homage to the virtuous. Please condescend to come to my humble abode and live in the early morning."
Merchants should go on foot and invite Wen Zhong back to the house to entertain them. It is the night merchant Wen Zhong who talks about the general trend of the day, governs the national policy, and marches … What he doesn’t include is a sage of the Shang Dynasty and a sage’s door. It’s a great pleasure to talk about it, especially Wen Zhong, who has been well-informed for six years, and wants to make businessmen worship his teacher.
The next morning, I sat down in front of Di Yi and bowed down and said, "Congratulations, minister and businessman." "Oh?" Di Yi was very puzzled at what happy events the ghost had been messing around with recently. He asked, "Is the Prime Minister happy to come alone?"
Shang said with a smile, "I am a great sage of He Xibi. This person is an ancient emperor, Shi Yunxian, a younger brother, a pedant, and a master of astronomy, geography, statecraft, and marching. Now I am assisted by Shi Mingshan, but I am overjoyed."
Chapter one hundred and thirty-four Di Yi seeks the virtuous.
Di Yi wrote to himself that he heard that such a talented person had come to join the party and suddenly got up and laughed. "There are such great sages who don’t invite the temple."
"Wait a minute." There was a fire in the merchant’s heart. If this is not an emperor, he has to teach him a lesson. He took two deep breaths in his heart and shouted, "Minister Kai! Seeking the virtuous and hiring Jie Li should be pious. In the past, the ancient Shennong worshipped the long mulberry Xuanyuan and the old Peng. I went to the first emperor to make soup. Yi Yin had to bathe and fast before welcoming Fang Jingxian. "
"It is said that …"
"… as it should be …"
The ministers of the DPRK, such as doctors Mei Bo and Zhao Qi, spoke in succession and agreed with what Shang said.
Di Yi just woke up and high-fived and shouted, "Oh, fortunately, I almost did something stupid. If a talented person is far away, won’t it be awkward?"
Calm mind and ordered "bother to go back to the house and entertain the wise men and I will bathe and fast for three days before going to Qing’s house to meet the wise."
Seeing that your Lord has accepted the advice from others, the business people are very pleased. They bow down and say with a smile, "I am sure that I will do my best and I will not leave you."
Three days later, Di Yi’s imperial chariot left the court for the Manchu dynasty, accompanied by three thousand fighters, a hundred imperial forests, a white teenager with a phoenix wing and a silver helmet, and a group of horses in bright silver serial armor went straight to the Shang Xiang mansion. The business news made the Dazhongmen incense table waiting outside the mansion to welcome the holy day.
Di Yi didn’t care about these courtesies, so he grabbed the merchant’s arm and asked urgently, "Where is the great sage?"
Shang Yi pointed in and laughed. "You don’t have to worry, the great sage is the master. Gao Shi meditates in the minister’s back garden and leads the way."
Di Yi’s heart is eager to go back to the garden and suddenly disappeared. He has been to this house many times. Naturally, he is familiar with the business and the white teenager hurriedly followed.
When they got into the backyard, they saw a Taoist priest with a dark red robe sitting cross-legged on a big stone. Di Yi stood respectfully aside to converge his breath for fear of disturbing the Taoist priest.
"Brother Wen is overdone." These days, Wen Zhong lives in Xiangfu, and Japanese businessmen talk about the past and discuss the present. At this time, he is so ignorant that the king will go to arouse him and suddenly be pulled and turned to look. He is seeing the white teenager shaking his head at him with a wry smile.
The white robe wants to smile bitterly in the heart. This is just an ordinary person. If you can know that the one sitting there is waiting for the sample and waiting for the prestige to step into this garden, you can see Wen Zhong. He secretly took a gasp and made up his mind to fight for this official. If you don’t do it, you can’t offend this one. After all, you have sinned against the king’s big deal and even this one … run.
Several people entered the backyard shortly after sunrise, and it was not until the middle of the day that Wen Zhong took a long sigh of relief, slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Di Yi standing in front of him and asked, "Who are you?" Wen Zhong if I don’t know this a few people will reflect a few people early in the heart is intentional to give this dynasty king a try.
Di Yi ready and replied, "I’m a monarch who heard that Daxian came here to visit me and help me make soup with one arm. Fortunately, I’m very lucky! ！”
Wen Zhong secretly nodded in the heart, so he got up in surprise and said, "The savage outside the party didn’t know the faux pas and prayed for pardon."
Di Yi waved his hand and repeatedly said, "It’s a good thing to do this. It’s a matter of course that I respect the wise men. Please ask the wise men not to abandon me and yield to me."
Wen Zhong saw that the temperature had reached the king, and he was also very satisfied with devoting himself to the ceremony. He saw that "I am not flattering Wen Zhong, and I am willing to render my services to Wen Zhong."
"Ha ha ha ha ….." Di Yi heard that he was too busy to hold Wen Zhong’s body and said, "I have to help Wen Qing’s family." He paused and continued, "I will worship Wen Qing’s family doctor and hold state affairs together."
Wen Zhong doesn’t care about a light smile "thanked positions".
Is Di Yi tempted by what he has seen and heard? What’s wrong with breaking the glass?
At this time, the merchant came to Wen Zhong and smiled, "Congratulations to Brother Wen. Since then, you and I should work together to ensure that the soup will last forever."
Wen Zhong nodded with a smile. "Since this is the case, I will need more brothers from Shang Xiandi."
Di Yi smell two people call a slight ash look at Wen Zhong’s face how all don’t like older than ShangFu again remind of Wen Zhong is cultivate immortals unpredictable called ShangYiXian brother has been a great compliment, such as the white robe teenager around you don’t know how old it is.
Thought of here, Di Yi said hello to the white teenager before introducing Wen Zhong, "Wen Aiqing, this is …"
I didn’t know that the white-robed teenager went near and fell on his knees in the stunned eyes of everyone. "The younger generation Zhang Guifang visited the elder."
Wen Zhong lifted Zhang Guifang with a wave of his robe sleeve and asked, "Who are you to worship me?"
Zhang Guifang ready and answered, "The younger generation is a master of interception. After listening to the sermons of the teachers in the teaching, the teacher Duobao pointed out that he had just repaired a little magical power. My brother begged Duobao many times, but he was unwilling to include his brother in the door." Zhang Guifang’s brow was full of gloom.