Chapter 711: spring

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read2();　　Time flies, like a white horse passing by, months of time passing by.
　　 The winter of summer has gone, and the spring when everything is revived.
For the entire vast land of Shenzhou, the pace of the whole spring is from south to north. Although the temperature in Shenjing City in the northwest is still slightly cold, the fields in the southern and central parts of Great Xia are full. Green buds and colorful flowers also secretly emerged, blooming with a hint of elegance.
　　Shenjing City, Taiping Ruins, Shenjing Station.
　　 With the popularization of teleporting scrolls, the huge Shenjing Station has become the largest city in the world with the largest flow of people. It is difficult to count the people who travel from all over Daxia every day.
　　 Fortunately, since the young scholar Yuanbai took over the position of the Secretary of Transmission, he has introduced many sharp-pointed policies, making the progress of the entire Daxia transmission process smooth and orderly.
　　 In one of them, the Transmission Department stipulated the open transmission time of the sites in the cities of Daxia, which also made the transmission department officials who were originally burnt and had almost no rest time had a little rest time.
　　This morning, there is still some time before the opening of Shenjing Station. The overall shape is like a towering sacred tree, and the top of Shenjing Station with countless branches stretched out. The old voice belonging to Li Chunfeng sounded:
　　 "Be an encouragement in time, time is not forgiving, little girl, work harder, old man, I hope I can eat delicious fruits this fall."
I saw Li Chunfeng, with white beard and hair and wearing a rumpled robe, sitting on the threshold outside the wooden house, eating the breakfast that the girl paper cuckoo had sent earlier, while watching the field bend in front of him. The petite figure in the waist reclaimed the ground, opening his mouth.
　　 Then Li Chunfeng stared at the crops that had been cultivated in the field, which had grown young shoots, nodded with satisfaction, and continued to speak:
　　 "I didn't expect that you little girl would really have two chances. You can even farm the land. It's really a blessing to my old man."
　　 Li Chunfeng’s ruddy face was full of smiles, and he also had reasons to be happy. Since accepting the little apprentice, the paper cuckoo, the messy and crooked crops in front of his house suddenly became extremely neat and vibrant.
We must know that Li Chunfeng came to farm at the top of Shenjing Station, that was Zhao Yu’s imperial decree, and Li Chunfeng has no talent for farming. Once the young emperor has a big interest someday, he will come to this Shenjing station. When he stopped by and saw the messy fields, Li Chunfeng's old face was completely gone.
　　 But fortunately, under the care of the young girl during this period, this field can be easily obtained, which also made Li Chunfeng smile.
　　 The old voice fell, and the girl in the field bent over and hoeed the ground. After sprinkling the melon and fruit seeds, she straightened up gently, then wiped the fine sweat beads on her forehead with her sleeve, and responded:
　　 "When I was young, my father was a farmer on the outskirts of the city. There were a lot of fields in his home. When the spring started, I would help plant the seeds, so I can live a little bit of the field, which makes you laugh."
　　 "Well, you are much better than my old man."
　　 Li Chunfeng drank all the rice porridge in his hand, then stretched out his hand and beckoned, then patted the wooden planks beside him, and the old voice continued:
　　 "Come on, paper cuckoo, sit on the side and give you a way to sense the vitality of the world a few days ago. Is there any gain?"
　　As soon as I asked, the girl's face suddenly showed a little loneliness, lowered her head, came to Li Chunfeng's side, and responded softly:
　　 "Master, my disciple is dull, I tried this method all night last night, but I just couldn't sense the so-called vitality of heaven and earth."
　　 Li Chunfeng looked at the paper cuckoo in front of him who looked like he had done something wrong, smiled lightly, and continued to speak:
　　 "Paper cuckoo, this sense of heaven and earth vitality is the first hurdle to become a monk. Countless people throughout Daxia have been stuck on this hurdle and have no chance of cultivating. Therefore, haste is not enough. Take your time, don’t worry.
　　 "Yes, Master."
　　 The girl paper cuckoo nodded heavily, her two small fists were clenched, and her eyes showed determination. Perhaps it was because of this trait that Li Chunfeng accepted him as the last closed disciple in his later years.
The area at the top of Shenjing Station is actually very large. Standing on it is like standing on the top of a high mountain, overlooking the magnificent panorama of the entire Shenjing Station. But at this time, on the main branch platform on the top of Shenjing Station, There is only one wooden house and a field, which is slightly lonely.
Suddenly, two figures slowly appeared on the top branches, both wearing Sitianjian robes. One of them was a young girl with fair skin, sitting in a wheelchair, and behind him, a woman The secretary pushed the wheelchair and slowly approached the wooden house not far away.
Inside 　　, Li Chunfeng, who was telling the paper cuckoo about some common sense of monasticism, his eyes lit up slightly and a smile appeared, and he said:
　　 "Paper cuckoo, go outside to meet your senior sister."
As soon as he heard the word "Senior Sister", Paper Juan's ears were erected, and he hurried out to greet him. After a while, the two seniors returned to the wooden house again. The girl in the wheelchair asked Xia, raised her hand and bowed her head in a salute. , Asked quietly:
　　 "Master blames it. Recently, the Sitian Tower has been busy, so please peace in the future."
After 　　 finished speaking, Li Chunfeng, who was sitting behind the desk, waved his hand gently and responded:
　　 "It's okay, my old man, now I am very relaxed and comfortable, but I have to leave all the burden to you and other young people, and it is hard for you."
　　 After Li Chunfeng’s old voice fell, he raised the teapot beside him, poured a cup of tea gently, and asked the paper cuckoo to pass it into Xia’s hand, and then continued to speak:
　　 "Tell me, how has Daxia changed in the past few months?"
　　As soon as this question came out, please pursed Xia's slightly thin lips. After thinking for a moment, she said lightly:
　　 "It shows that the wind and waves are calm, but the undercurrent is raging."
　　 Li Chunfeng heard this, raised his hand and took a sip of tea, his voice came out again:
　　 "Oh? How can you see it?"
"First of all, within a month after the year, the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, and the Sitian Supervisor conducted a very detailed investigation of the entire Daxia officials. From the second-rank official to the nine-rank official, their life files were repeatedly scrutinized. , But Shan Wenbai’s methods are really clever. Although the officials who had crossed with him were not reluctant, they all helped him achieve his goal without knowing it. His Majesty made a lot of fire for this."
　　 "Of course, your Majesty is angry. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that people who don't know are not guilty. Although these officials still have to be punished, they can't be punished as treason in the face of such a situation. Your Majesty is holding a breath in his heart."
　　 After Li Chunfeng finished speaking, he smiled softly, raised his hand to signal the two apprentices in front of him to drink tea, and continued to speak:
　　 "Your Majesty, don't look at the usual unsmiling, old-fashioned appearance, in fact, he is still a young boy, maybe Bill is still a few days younger."
　　As soon as he said this, Xia Xia in the wheelchair was still indifferent, while the girl paper cuckoo couldn't control herself and sprayed the unswallowed tea directly.
　　 "Puff!"