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MTL - Non-famous Actor-~ One thousand two hundred and five, the sky has changed
Chu Yun did not cover up this kind of romantic affairs, Taoist priests are not monks, not to mention that there are many Taoist priests who are married. Fangzhongshu is a method of cultivation, so cultivating the Tao and abstinence have nothing to do with it.
"Then I don't know if the Taoist leader has a seat at the Hundred Flowers Festival?"
"It's just an idea, and I haven't made a detailed plan yet."
Prefect Wang chuckled: "If that's the case, then this prefecture happens to have an invitation card, which may be used as a gift in return for the Taoist priest to give this prefecture the Amulet of Peace."
"If so, then Xiaodao is grateful."
Chu Yun was not polite to him either, he was thinking how to speak, but he didn't expect that the magistrate Wang is a straightforward person, and he would save a lot of talking if he said it himself.
But looking at Zhao Dayuan, Chu Yun hesitated for a moment, and said again: "It's just..."
"Leader Daoist, just speak out."
"On that day, Xiaodao wanted Catcher Zhao to go with him to help..."
Naturally, he could understand what kind of person Wang Zhifu was. He turned his head and glanced at Zhao Dayuan, only to see that the old man's face turned red, but he didn't dare to look at him.
In my heart, I thought to myself, Master Daoist, Master Daoist, I asked you to find a way to ask Professor Chen for me, why did you tell the magistrate about this!
Wang Zhifu sighed: "Forget it, after all, it is a matter of punishing evil and promoting good. It is also appropriate for my government to send someone to help, Zhao Butou."
"The subordinates are here."
"I remember that there are still two elders in the government office who have extra invitations in their hands. You can ask for them yourself."
"yes!"
A few more polite words, seeing that it was getting late, Chu Yun got up to leave.
"Does the Taoist priest want to leave here? Why don't you stay and have a drink or two with me."
Chu Yun hurriedly said: "It's not early, and there is still a young girl waiting at home, Xiaodao won't bother Mr. Zhifu here, and the An Shen Talisman will be delivered later."
"It turns out that the Taoist leader has relatives, so it's not easy to force him to stay."
Before leaving, Chu Yun stared at Wang Zhifu again, and suddenly said to Zhao Dayuan: "Captain Zhao, please take a step ahead, Xiaodao has a few words to say to the prefect."
Zhao Dayuan hurriedly understood, bowed to the two of them, turned and left.
Seeing Chu Yun's solemn expression, Wang Zhifu asked, "What do you want to say, the little Daoist?"
Chu Yun hesitated and said: "Xiaodao just met the magistrate today, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong, so when he was talking just now, he kept looking at the magistrate's face..."
Wang Zhifu hurriedly asked: "What can you see?"
Chu Yun shook his head: "Master Zhifu's tiger's ears are bright and yellow, and the position of the lower treasury is slightly yellow and dark, but the first treasury and Lucang are smooth, which really makes it difficult for me to make a conclusion. The same is true for the official salary palace. During the day, I occasionally feel uneasy, which must be related to this, if there is such a feeling, I am afraid that your official career...is not stable."
Speaking of this, Chu Yun lowered his voice: "Xiaodao owes your lord's kindness, and now I have a word to tell you. If the magistrate doesn't believe it, it will be nothing but Xiaodao's nonsense, but I hope you don't pass it on to outsiders."
"Prince Daoist, please tell me, is this government a talkative person?"
"Xiao Dao has heard for a long time that the current sage has been sick since he was a child, and he is protected by the dragon's energy, so he is not in serious trouble. However, I watched the sky by accident last night, and the star Ziwei in the middle sky was extremely dark. This is the lord star of the emperor's palace , this vision, I am afraid that the current Holy Majesty will not be called for too long..."
After speaking, Chu Yun shook his head, the meaning was very clear.
"If the Dragon Lord is unwell, the court may not be peaceful. The magistrate should be prepared in his heart."
Wang Zhifu looked at him in surprise.
The emperor of Daliang Kingdom is the fifth emperor, Sun Heng. Ever since he was established as the prince, he has given people a feeling of weakness. The prefect Wang, who used to be a minister of the court, naturally knows this. I don't quite believe it.
What Chu Yun meant, he understood that after the death of the Dragon Lord, there must be changes in the court, and if any courtier had a problem with him, he would probably take the opportunity to retaliate.
Thinking of this, Wang Zhifu nodded, but smiled casually: "Thank you, the little Taoist chief, for telling me. Since I entered the official career, I have been right for the court and the people for the bottom. I just want to have a clear conscience. Now this year He is not young, and as for the official luck, he has long since ignored him, and let the rain come and go, what does it have to do with the old man."
Chu Yun saw that he was so free and easy, so he nodded his head: "Sometimes there must be something in life, and there is no time in life. Don't force it. The heart of the magistrate is just in line with the artistic conception of doing things with a heart of inaction in my Taoism. I admire you."
The two looked at each other, and without further words, Chu Yun resigned, turned and left.
Although Wang Zhifu spoke boldly, it would be impossible if he didn't think about it in his heart.
He wasn't worried about himself, but suddenly thought of a noble person in the palace.
Behind the second hall of the government office is the inner house, which is the residence of the magistrate. Wang Zhifu, his wife and servants also live here.
Wang Zhifu hurried back to the inner house, and when he saw Mrs. Wang, he directly pulled her into the room and closed the door.
Mrs. Wang is over forty years old, and she has a deep relationship with Wang Zhifu, so she is a bit strong, which is why she can control Wang Zhifu from going to the Hundred Flowers Fair.
Seeing the look of her old man pulling herself into the room in a hurry, Madam Wang suddenly blushed for some reason.
This damned old man, who is usually high-spirited and upright, looks like a saint, today...why did he suddenly change his temper, this day just after dark...
Thinking about it, he walked towards the bed, but he heard Wang Zhifu sitting at the table say: "Why are you going in?"
Mrs. Wang was taken aback, knowing that she would be mistaken, she was a little embarrassed: "You didn't drag me in, what's the matter?"
The magistrate Wang told Chu Yun what he had said, and Mrs. Wang was also surprised when she heard it.
Mrs. Wang half-believingly said: "How credible is the little Taoist priest's words...?"
Wang Zhifu shook his head: "It's hard to say, but as the saying goes, I would rather believe what I have than believe what I don't have. If this is the case, I'm afraid..."
"You have been relegated to this place. Could it be that old man Du Huan can take this opportunity to harm you again?"
Du Huan was the Prime Minister of the current dynasty, and Wang Zhifu was relegated to this place to provide for the elderly because of his rift with Du Huan's party.
Prefect Wang shook his head: "What I'm talking about is not my business, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com but...the queen!"
Mrs. Wang obviously came to her senses, and quickly said: "Oh, how could I forget about this! I'm afraid something big will happen now!"
She looked at Wang Zhifu worriedly and said, "Should I tell her about this?"
Wang Zhifu couldn't laugh or cry: "How confused are you! She is in the palace, doesn't she know the current state of the Holy One better than you and I, and you need to tell me!"
"Then this..."
Wang Zhifu sighed, and waved his hands: "Forget it, I will send someone to write a letter tomorrow to ask an old friend in Yujing to see if he can pass the message on his behalf. ..."