Vol 3 Chapter 108: Omen of Auspiciousness (Thanks to the silver of "Women's Clothing Makes Me Stronger"...

Da Feng Da Geng Ren Jing Cha Fengyun Chapter 108 Auspicious Omen Underground.
Sitting cross-legged in the room, Zhong Li meditated quietly, his ears moved, and he heard messy footsteps.
At this time, a footstep quickened, came to her door and shouted:
"Sister Zhong, the police officer was ordered by Xu Yingong to a group of prisoners to detention here."
Zhong Li got up and opened the door, and saw a white warlock standing outside the door.
She nodded first, then looked towards the entrance of the dark corridor, and saw a middle-aged man embroidered with golden gongs, and a group of silver gongs and bronze gongs, escorting a group of prisoners.
Zhong Li greeted him and asked softly:
"what happened?"
The white warlock uttered "Oh" and explained in a calm tone:
"Xu Yinluo and the long princess rebelled, and they wanted to imprison several princes and brothers, including Emperor Yongxing, in Sitianjian."
As a warlock of the Sitian Supervisor, looking down on imperial power is a basic operation.
Zhong Li greeted the golden gong escorting the prince, and the latter said:
"My officer, Zhao Jin, is instructed to the criminals. Please Ms. Zhong to arrange."
Zhong Li said:
"There are twenty rooms on this floor, just pick one."
Upon hearing this, Song Tingfeng casually opened an iron door on his side and pushed Xu Yuanhuai:
"Go in!"
Xu Yuanhuai slipped and slammed to the ground, knocking his head on the iron gate, groaning in pain. .
Song Tingfeng laughed: "Trash..."
When the voice fell, he suddenly slipped his feet, leaned back straight, and knocked his head against the wall.
As a master of refining the gods, he was not injured, just touching his head, his face blank.
Zhao Jin frowned, looked at Song Tingfeng, and rebuked:
"Fizzy."
Then he also fell.
"???" Zhao Jinluo looked blank.
He didn't understand why he, a fourth-rank martial artist, master of Huajin, would suddenly fall without obstacles and walking.
Zhao Jinluo immediately figured it out, looked at Zhong Li, and guessed:
"This is the formation that traps criminals?"
The leading white warlock leaned back against the wall and nodded:
"Just take it as it is."
Then, the silver gongs and gongs pushed the cursing prince and Emperor Yongxing into the room. In the process, people on both sides fell for no reason, either with their heads knocking on the wall or their faces on the ground.
Zhong Li was responsible for closing every iron door, putting his palm on the door and activating the formation.
When the matter was finished, Zhao Jinluo included a group of fighters sticking their backs to the wall, moving cautiously, and leaving the ground.
The white warlock leaning against the wall said with emotion:
"I was an emperor yesterday, and today I am a prisoner. Hey, it's not bad to let these princes who are dressed and eaten have a taste of the prisoners. Otherwise, how can you know the suffering in the world, right?"
Zhong Li was stunned.
She stood there for a long time, her eyes brighter and brighter, and she said anxiously:
"Hurry up and find Xu Yinluo and let him come to me."
The white warlock did not ask the reason, and nodded:
"Okay, but Sister Zhong, can you go back to the room first?"
He pointed to the open iron door.
The iron gate can lock Senior Sister Zhong's bad luck, he doesn't want to fall in three steps, the warlock's body is very refined and can't stand the toss.
"Oh!"
Zhong Li turned around and entered the room. The moment the iron door was closed, the white warlock heard the muffled noise, and he guessed that Senior Sister Zhong had fallen.
The white warlock walked out of the ground, climbed up the steps, and came to Xu Qi'an's bedroom temporarily.
He was about to knock the door, suddenly blessed to his soul, and thought:
"No, the three rules of avoiding bad luck: Sister Zhong can't stop talking; Sister Zhong can't stay by her side; Sister Zhong's things can't be touched.
"I was careless, I almost forgot these three rules."
Thinking of this, the white warlock turned and left silently.
Let's relay what Senior Sister Zhong said to Senior Brother Song and let him be cannon fodder.
............
Sitianjian, inside the Buddha Pagoda.
Bai Ji curled up on the futon, her voice was soft, and she said softly:
"Why haven't Auntie come yet, Master, let me go out, it's so boring."
The old monk Taling opened his eyes and slowly said:
"If the little benefactor feels bored, he might as well enlighten the Dharma with the poor monk."
When Bai Ji heard this, she immediately stood up and shouted:
"I am a monster, I was born to fight Buddhism, how can I learn Buddhism from you."
The old monk Taling gave his reasons:
"Understanding the enemy can we defeat the enemy. The little benefactor will learn Buddhism from me. Only when I grow up can we find the weakness of Buddhism."
Bai Ji froze for a moment when she heard the words, and felt that it made sense. Her little brain couldn't think of a rebuttal.
As he was talking, the old monk Taling moved his ear, and then smiled:
"Your master has returned."
He flicked his fingers, a golden light shot out, blooming indoors, and then Mu Nanzhi appeared.
She was wearing a lotus-colored dress, her face was haggard, and her eyes were full of fatigue.
When Xu Qi'an left, he did not take away the Buddha Pagoda, and stayed on the table with the Taiping Dao to give the flower triple protection.
After Mu Nanzhi woke up, he communicated with Taling and was sent in.
"aunt!"
With a cheer, Bai Ji turned into a white shadow and flew into Munanzhi's arms.
Mu Nanzhi caught Bai Ji, sat on the futon homeopathically, folded his hands together, and said piously:
"Master, I understand."
The old monk Taling asked back:
"What did you realize?"
Mu Nanzhi is extremely pious and enlightened:
"Color is emptiness!"
The old monk Taling said with satisfaction:
"good!"
At the same time, he murmured in his heart: This sounded familiar.
Bai Ji smoked the tip of her pink nose and said in a daze:
"Auntie, you have a strange smell, not yours..."
"You smelled wrong."
"No no, my nose is good."
"Shut up, little bastard, ask less."
Listening to their argument, the old monk Ta Ling stretched out his finger and gently tapped the center of Munanzhi's eyebrows.
The flower god's eyes were hollow for an instant, losing her look, her body tilted, and she passed out into a coma.
This incident shocked Bai Ji.
"The poor monk was helping her to channel her Qi, and she was frustrated in her pubic area, but it hurt her body." The old monk Taling explained.
Overnight, there was an indigestible majestic force in her body, which was the reason why she felt tired.
...........
Palace.
Wang Zhenwen woke up when he had eaten lunch and drank medicine, but he opened his eyes and refused to sleep, as if he was waiting for something.
When the sky was bright, he heard the faint sound of artillery fire.
Soon it calmed down again.
Wait and wait, wait and wait, lunch is here.
Wang Zhenwen did not enter the rice, and finally waited for the housekeeper to report that Qian Shoufu and several adults had come to visit.
At this point, Wang Shoufu was relieved and asked the butler to invite someone in.
After a short while, Qian Qingshu, Sun Shangshu and other cadres of the royal party pushed in and took their seats at the round table.
Qian Qingshu moved the round stool to the bed, sitting nearest.
Wang Zhenwen looked at their faces, pondered for a long time, and said:
"It looks like it's done, but why do you look like this?"
The old partners were relatively silent, but they weren't solemn, but complicated that didn't know where to start.
Sun Shangshu, the criminal ministry and several others, turned their gazes, and then all turned to Qian Qingshu.
Qian Qingshu knew he couldn't avoid it, and sighed slightly:
"It's done, but the result is a little bit off."
"Deviation?" Seeing that he wanted to speak, Wang Zhenwen sank, thinking of a possibility, and said anxiously:
"Xu Qi'an, usurped the throne?!
"Stupid, there are so many great fengqis. From the people to the nobles, they still recognize the royal family, that is, the Yunzhou chaos party, and they must do everything possible to promote themselves as orthodoxy, and ask Yongxing to approve it at all costs. Is for this.
"He managed to build up a lot of prestige, how can he ruin his future?"
Angrily attacked his heart, coughing violently.
"Shaoan don't be irritable, Shaoan don't be irritable..." Qian Qingshu helped him sit up, patted his back, and stopped talking again, saying:
"Xu Qi'an didn't usurp the throne, just because of his temperament, he wouldn't be able to sit when he was given a dragon chair.
"Do you think he is someone who is willing to bury the first case and handle government affairs?"
Wang Zhenwen thought, felt reasonable and calmed down a lot, and asked:
"Who is he going to stand for?"
Qian Qingshu said quietly:
"Princess Huaiqing!"
"Cough cough cough......" Wang Zhenwen coughed violently again, her face flushed and flushed.
Sun Shangshu poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over:
"Take a sip of tea and press it."
Wang Zhenwen reluctantly took a sip, suppressed the cough, and then couldn't wait to ask:
"You agree?"
Qian Qingshu said helplessly:
"We thought we would be Prince Liyan, but we learned afterwards that the kid made a false shot and deceived us.
"At that time, the arrow was on the string, and the thief ship was already on board. Can you go back?"
When he shouted "please your majesty abdicate", there was no turning back.
Moreover, Yongxing and the other brothers were firmly controlled by the eldest princess, and the royal party wanted to repent, but no suitable characters were introduced.
The first emperor’s brothers and some county kings were a little less qualified.
Besides, watching the performance of the princes and county princes at that time, it was obvious that they pinched their noses to recognize Huaiqing, and might not be willing to take risks.
Wang Zhenwen was furious:
"Women proclaiming the emperor, it's a idiot, a idiot!"
Sun Shangshu suddenly said:
"It's not unacceptable. There is a precedent for Dayang when a woman becomes an emperor.
"Furthermore, in terms of talent, courage, and ability, the eldest princess is a leader. As emperor, she is far better than Yongxing and the other princes."
Wang Zhenwen said in disbelief:
"What benefit did she give you."
Sun Shangshu looked at Qian Qingshu, and the new head assistant whispered:
"It's no good, that is, Yongxing promised us before, but on the grounds of the stability of the court, he has been delaying in fulfilling the promise.
"Furthermore, the court reshuffled, and the vacated positions were divided between Wei Dang and us. Since then, there will be no more competition between the parties."
Wang Zhenwen stopped talking.
Because he knew that his opposition was invalid, Huaiqing had given too much to the king's party to refuse.
Even if you know that she will definitely support other parties in the future, and will not let Wei Dang and Wang Dang grow bigger, but no one will refuse immediate benefits because of future events.
This has nothing to do with smartness or not, but with human nature.
"Good calculation, compared with Emperor Yongxing, she is more like Yuanjing."
Wang Zhenwen "heh" said: "The matter is over, and the old man can only follow the general trend."
He is a sick person in bed, what else can he do?
"But I want to give you a piece of advice."
Wang Zhenwen swept over the people in the house, and said in a deep voice:
"Women proclaiming emperor, even if there is history, it is not the mainstream, and the persuasive power is limited. She wants to sit firmly on the dragon chair, but it is not so easy."
Qian Qingshu got up and said:
"Brother Wang, please say."
...........
Xu Qi'an returned to Sitianjian, came to the door of his bedroom, and saw Song Qing collapsed outside the door.
"Sure enough, someone came to me. Fortunately, I did several preparations..."
He whispered in his heart, picked up Song Qing, slapped him several times, and forcibly awakened him.
Song Qing woke up in a daze, and said at a loss:
"Xu Gongzi, you're back...Hey, my face hurts so much."
It's not so exaggerated. I just slapped twice. Oh, I'm already a second-rank martial artist.......... Xu Qi'an changed the subject:
"What's the matter with you coming to me."
Song Qing rubbed her red and swollen face, and said in a rather unintelligible voice:
"Sister Zhong asked someone to pass on her message, saying that she wanted to find you if she had something to do."
Zhong Li is pitifully looking for me. Xu Qi'an nodded:
"If you are not in a hurry, I will take the time to go there.
"By the way, did Brother Song stay up late to do alchemy experiments and haven't slept for a long time?"
Song Qing was taken aback:
"how do you know?"
If your brain is bright, you won't be able to take on Zhong Li's task. This is a very simple reasoning... Xu Qi'an didn't explain, and respectfully sent away Song Qing, who had a poor brain.
Watching him leave, Xu Qi'an wiped off the strong anesthetic on the door and pushed in.
The room was empty, the bed was messy, without the first beauty of Dafeng, the irregular spots on the sheets were also dry.
Xu Qi'an looked at the peace sword on the table naturally.
The Taiping knife raised its tip and pointed it to the side of the Buddha Pagoda.
Xu Qi'an nodded, his figure turned into golden light and escaped into the pagoda.
On the empty third floor, the old monk Ta Ling sat cross-legged on the futon, and Mu Nanzhi crookedly fell on the other futon, fainting.
Bai Ji approached her, twitching her pink nose, sniffing and sniffing.
"Fox boy, what are you doing!" Xu Qi'an said, are you molesting my wife.
Bai Ji said that he was very happy when he saw him coming in, and then said in confusion:
"Auntie has a strange smell, um, I always feel familiar."
.........Xu Qi'an was taken aback, and said to his heart how could you be familiar with it? You are still a child.
Bai Ji stared at him for a moment, and suddenly realized:
"I remember, every time Ye Ji mates with you, she has this smell on her body."
It raised its paw, slapped the futon hard, and said angrily:
"Did you mate with my aunt? She is mine. You are not allowed to her."
"Don't worry, she will hold you in the future and accompany you to eat and sleep." Xu Qi'an comforted.
Give you a comfortable pillow...he added in his heart.
Bai Ji was satisfied when she heard it, and raised her fluffy fox tail.
At this time, the old monk Taring found an opportunity and said:
"I sorted out the Qi machine for her. Others may not be able to repair such a majestic Qi machine in ten years."
These are the Qi machines that Xu Qi'an inputs into her body.
After a pause, the old monk said:
"It seems that there is still a power awakening in her body, a very magical power, I think it is the spiritual accumulation of the undead tree."
Ta Ling was also present when communicating with Nether Silkworm that day.
Xu Qi'an nodded, picked up Mu Nanzhi, left the pagoda, and returned to the bedroom.
He came back early to help her unblock the Qi machine, the flower is impervious to practice, and cannot run the Qi machine autonomously. In this way, the Qi machine that Xu Qi'an transfers into her body will condense in her dantian.
Over time, it is harmful to the body.
Now Taring took the initiative to help, but he saved a lot of effort.
Xu Qi'an put the flower on the bed, took off the embroidered shoes, and stared at her white and exquisite feet.
"Can't bother the beauty."
Cover her with a quilt silently.
At this time, he felt a stick on the back of his head, so he took out the fragments of the ground book and checked the situation.
Yutang No. 1, sent a private chat.
[Three: Your Highness? 】
[1: The palace sent someone to appease Lin'an and found that although her mood is not high, it is no longer a serious problem. 】
[Three: Huh? Is there anything like this? I don't know it at all. 】
Huai Qing in the Imperial Study Room looked at the fragments of the ground book and let out a "hehe".
[One: Qian Shoufu only came to my palace and gave some opinions. 】
Xu Qi'an didn't speak, and waited patiently. After a short while, Huaiqing's tirade was sent.
【One: Women's proclaiming emperor is a great obstacle. The palace can suppress the princes and the army, but it may not be able to suppress the leisurely crowds of state officials, health centers, and the people.
[Therefore, before ascending the throne, the most important thing is to control and guide public opinion, so that the major restaurants and teahouses in the capital can talk about the deeds of the Dayang Empress and let more people know about this.
[Then the Yunzhou mission was paraded to the public to win the hearts of the people.
[Finally, Qian Shoufu proposed that if there are signs of auspiciousness on the day of the palace's accession to the throne, the people's hearts can be determined. 】
Blowing a wave of the achievements of the Dayang female emperor in advance, so that the people will have a foundation in their hearts, and try to dispel resistance as much as possible....It is a way to win the hearts of the people by parading the Yunzhou delegation, um, This was a common routine in the national draft of a certain "free country" in the previous life, and it was very useful.
The sign of auspiciousness, to put it plainly, is Liu Bang’s approach to the uprising of the White Snake, giving himself a righteous word, and this is precisely the most important point, and the four words "the people's heart" should never be underestimated.
Xu Qi'an analyzed a wave in his heart and preached:
[Qian Shoufu has talents in ruling the country. 】
[1: This is the meaning of the former first assistant Wang Zhenwen. 】
[Three: What did your Highness tell me? 】
[1: Omen of Auspiciousness..........I think about it, but there is no suitable idea. 】
You can't ask me about this, I'm just a vulgar martial artist.......... Xu Qi'an complained in his heart and made a suggestion:
[Let Linglong carry His Highness and fly a circle over the capital? 】
[1: The people in the capital do not know the spirit dragon, so they wink to the blind. 】
【Three: I am proficient in the methods of guarding against animals, which can attract birds and phoenixes. 】
As soon as he finished speaking, he rejected the suggestion.
The capital is not the south, and there are almost no birds in winter. This winter is extremely cold, and many birds with high cold tolerance have frozen to death.
Even if he was exhausted, the birds that could be summoned were limited, and it was meaningless to make a fuss and could not highlight the ritual sense of the Empress’ enthroned.
[Three: Do you hold the Zhenguo sword and drive the spirit dragon to fly a circle? 】
【One: People of royal blood can hold the Zhen Guo Jian. Moreover, the people's eyesight is limited, flying too high can not be seen, flying too low, going around the capital, it seems that the palace is sensational. 】
Huai Qing thought about that scene and felt it was too shameful.
Then you go to the warlock and the Confucian school, they are just so fancy, I'm just a crude martial artist...Xu Qi'an frowned:
[Sorry, I can't do anything. 】
[One: That's it! 】
In the imperial study room, Huaiqing put down the fragments of the ground book and sighed softly.
Qian Qingshu immediately said:
"His Royal Highness, does Xu Yinluo have any ideas?"
He didn't know the fragments of the earth book, he only regarded it as a magic weapon used for communication in the Sitian prison.
Huaiqing shook his head slightly.
Zuo Du Yushi Liu Hong said:
"It's really not possible, but when Zhao Shou is enthroned, he will show the vision of dragon and phoenix harmony."
With this operation of Omen of Auspiciousness, these civilian officials had no choice but to ask for help from extraordinary masters. Xu Qi'an had no choice but to find Zhao Shou.
Qian Qingshu pondered for a moment and said:
"This method is acceptable, but the scene is a little lacking, and it is not deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."
Zhang Xingying's rare echoes of the king's party leader's words:
"His Royal Highness ascended to the throne ~ EbookFREE.me~ a feat that has never been done before. This is an auspicious omen. The bigger the better."
What they want is the kind of auspicious that shocked the capital.
The civil servants searched the history books and learned from the operations of the predecessors, and found three methods. Longfeng and Ming are the best, but Huaiqing is still not satisfied.
Of course, if it is a natural vision, there are more ways to do it, but the vision does not mean it is auspicious.
In fact, most large-scale natural visions symbolize disasters.
Such as earth movement, such as lightning and thunder, such as blood blasting into the sky.........
...........
The best auspicious sign, isn’t it because I’m walking around the capital with you on my back? I’m Dafeng’s most famous beast... Xu Qi’an spit out while laying down the fragments of the ground book .
Suddenly, he smelled the fragrance of flowers and the fresh breath of vegetation.
Looking around in amazement, the interior had already changed a lot. Munanzhi was lying in a cluster of flowers. Colorful flowers and green grass grew from the bed and from the quilt.
It grows from the tub, from the coffee table, from the pillar, and from all the wooden furniture.
At this moment, Xu Qi'an suspected that he was not sitting in the bedroom, but in the flower room.
This, this is simply outrageous... Xu Qi'an looked dull.
To be honest, this kind of ability is rare even in the transcendent realm, and the flower is so terrifying.
He was worried about how to clean up the flowers and grasses in the house, and suddenly he moved in his heart, took out the fragments of the ground book again, and started a private chat with Huaiqing:
[His Royal Highness, I have a note. When you ascend to the throne, auspiciousness will descend from the sky, which is recorded in history. 】
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PS: This chapter is six thousand words, not counting the additions and changes, the typos will be changed at night.