Comprehension beginners with 4.6 billion years of cultivation

Zhu You smiled and said: "I want to write an affectionate letter to my father, telling him the current situation in the northwest, instead of letting him see this from the cold document, and then suggest to him that the victims in the northwest should be exempted from tax. Give, punish and punish people, distribute relief food, rest with the people, and solve the ambitious gang like the Shunmin Gang..."

Zeng Jing smiled and said: "This idea is good! But it's all about the general direction. It's easy to get out of the details of the operation."

Zhu You smiled and said: "My father will check the details. My most important job is to let him, who is in a high position and does not know the suffering of the people, understand the truth of the people."

"Well, it makes sense." Zeng Jing said: "But, have you ever thought, if what I told you is not the truth? Just like the officials under your father's panic reporting the disaster, did you give you a nonsense? "

Zhu Youxiao laughed suddenly: "Although you are a very such a man, you will not lie to me when it comes to matters that concern the people. There is only this, and I can't believe it."

Zeng Jing: "..."

Zhu Youxiao took out the Four Treasures of the Study, and lit a ball of flames to illuminate the stone table with his fire technique. He fell down on the table and began to write letters.

It was the first time for Zeng Jing to see him writing. Although Zeng Jing didn’t know how to appreciate calligraphy, he still understood whether he could read the calligraphy or not. I saw that Zhu Youxiao’s hand-written brush is really good, with very fine strokes. It's just a stroke, a stroke is a stroke, not muddy, with a delicate feeling.

Looking closely at the content, it was written with eloquence, and included most of what Zeng Jing said.

After finishing writing, he put the letter with the fragrance of ink in front of Zeng Jing: "Come and see, there is something I didn’t write right, the writing was exaggerated, or the writing was not objective, so I brought it in. Too many personal opinions."

Zeng Jing watched it carefully, and smiled: "No, it's objective, basically what I saw. I wrote it truthfully. I hope your father can reach out to solve these problems after reading it. ."

Early the next morning, Zeng Jing gave the letter he wrote to Jin Yiwei of the Dragon Guards, who was hiding on the nearby mountain and secretly protecting the sword gate. The Jin Yiwei hurried his sword towards the capital.

then……

Then just wait!

Time flies quickly, and several days have passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhu Youxiao knew that the policy could not be formulated soon, and it could not be used by officials at all levels, so she could only wait to see when the father could handle the disaster.

As for Zeng Jing, she returned to the usual rhythm of life, living a leisurely life, teasing little Lolita, and paddling. Hearing that the master Lolita's skills have improved, he followed up with a little bit of realm. Children deal with Bai Yan.

Every few days, Zeng Jing would quietly release her aura and go to Hanzhong and Northwest, thousands of miles away, to randomly find a place to rain.Anyway, the vastness of his aura is equivalent to the entire earth. For him, a rain is like a small sneeze from the Earth Lord. The loss of aura is very small, and it will naturally recover in a few days.

This effortless move can help one person, why not do it?

Chapter 389

A few days later, the morning sun came through from the top of the eastern mountain, bathing all the houses in Jianmen.

Zeng Jing didn’t want to get up early, but was awakened by the sound of sawing wood. She had to push the door open in his shirt. In the courtyard, Zhu Youxiao was sitting at the stone table, watching the clouds in the sky intently. The magic weapon saw saw a log in the open area beside him.

Zeng Jing said unhappily: "I said Brother Zhu, are you too much? You are not doing carpentry, but you have to make the saws chuckle, deliberately disturbing people's dreams."

Zhu Youxiao turned his head, there was no expression on the face of the fox's head, only the fox fur, his voice came out dully from the headgear: "Sorry, I’m not good for arguing you, but Waiting for the emperor’s decree, but always failing to see the decree going out, I feel a little annoyed. If I don’t make a sound, I feel that I can’t bear the quietness of this morning. It’s terrible to be quiet.”

Zeng Jing smiled and said: "A government order is already slow to go out! A decree made hastily will only harm the people. It's right to think it out clearly."

Zhu Youxiao nodded: "However, my father has always been vigorous and resolute in doing things, and this time I feel a little bit slower, a little bit abnormal."

When the two of them were talking about this, Ji Menghan's head suddenly emerged from the top of the wall and greeted inside: "Zeng Jing, fake fox, people from the court are here."

It is indeed Jianmen Radar. Every time someone comes, Ji Menghan always knows first.

Zhu Youxiao was overjoyed immediately: "Here, it seems that a new decree has come out. My father sent someone to tell me his new policy."

Zeng Jing smiled and said, "It seems so, I will accompany you out to meet the people who came."

Ji Menghan smiled and said, "I will go too!"

The three of them came to the welcoming guest Matsushita at Jianmen to wait. Soon, several Changhong flew from a distance and fell in front of the group to stand. The first one was the long-lost eunuch, Bingbi, the eunuch. Second father-in-law.

Zhu Youxiao couldn't help but laughed: "It's just right, Thirty-two Grandpa, do you have any good news to bring to me?"

As soon as he asked a word, he saw that the expression on the face of the thirty-two father-in-law was extremely weird, a strange expression that didn't know whether he wanted to report the good news or the sadness.

Zhu You smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

The thirty-two father-in-law wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I don't know what I want to report. For you, it is good news or not. In short...this matter varies from person to person. Some people I will feel very happy, and some people may not feel very happy. I don’t know what your Highness is..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhu You smiled angrily: "What the hell are you talking about? What is the news?"

The thirty-two father-in-law thought about Zhu Youxiao’s character carefully, after considering it for a long time, and finally figured out whether the news should be regarded as a good news or a bad news, the expression on his face suddenly became painful, and he said in a sad tone. : "Report to Your Highness, the emperor... the emperor... he has ascended to the immortal world."

"What?" Zhu Youxiao was taken aback: "Soaring? At this time?"

The thirty-two father-in-law whispered: "A few days ago, didn't your Highness write a letter to the emperor? After reading the letter, the emperor frowned. The next day he called all the ministers to a meeting. Unexpectedly, it was here. At the meeting, a minister presented a fairy spirit stone, which was said to have been left from the immortal world to the world, which was of great benefit to cultivation. The emperor was immediately overjoyed and accepted the fairy spirit stone and continued to discuss matters with the ministers... "

Zhu Youxiao said with a dark face: "As a result, the father made a breakthrough with this stone?"

"Exactly!" The thirty-two father-in-law said with an embarrassed expression: "The proceedings that night went smoothly. After carefully studying the contents of the letter sent by His Royal Highness, the ministers drew up many detailed rules for saving the people. Discuss and prepare for implementation. Unexpectedly, after the meeting, the emperor returned to the bedroom and took out the fairy stone to inhale... The bottleneck was reached in an instant, and he had no brain to think about other things at the time, and he got into practice. During the retreat, I will not leave for a few days."

Zhu Youxiao: "..."

Thirty-two justice: "As a result, all the decree that had been discussed a little bit were piled up in the royal study room, waiting for the emperor to look at it, and the backlog was like a mountain."

Zhu Youxiao: "I wipe it!"

Thirty-two justice: "Everyone thought that when the emperor had finished his retreat, he would continue to deal with these things. Who knows, the emperor’s retreat, he closed the thunder robbery, the sky thunder rolled, and he hit the Forbidden City. Several palaces caught fire, and the emperor’s palace was bombarded by thunder into pieces of wood. It was not until the thunder disaster was over and the guards came to put out the fire, only to find that the emperor was floating above the fire, with a smile on his face, and waved to all the guards. He said, "I have become an immortal, and there is no longer a trace of concern in the mundane world." After saying this, he floated away."

Zhu Youxiao froze for a while and didn't know what to say.

Zeng Jing couldn't laugh or cry beside him: "It's really going to be in a hurry, doesn't this leave a big mess?"

The thirty-two father-in-law also said bitterly: "Yes, it's a big mess. Now the documents are piled up like a mountain, no one handles them. There is no leader in the civil and military officials, and each has different intentions. Fortunately, the palace has urgently blocked the news, and the people outside are still I don't know that the emperor has already ascended, but this kind of thing cannot be suppressed for a few days. Once the news spreads, the world will definitely be in chaos. Therefore, the old slave dare to ask His Royal Highness to return to Beijing immediately to inherit the command and calm the hearts of military officials. "

Zhu Youxiao became stiff, completely stiff.

Zeng Jing is not stiff!

He turned to the thirty-two father-in-law and smirked: "This news is indeed good news and bad news. It really varies from person to person."

The thirty-two father-in-law whispered: "Isn't it? If you change the prince, I intend to report it as good news."

Zeng Jing smiled and said, "If it is good news, how do you report it?"

The thirty-two father-in-law's face was instantly happy, and he smiled evilly: "Congratulations to the prince, the daughter-in-law of many years has finally become a mother-in-law, and the old monster who occupies the throne and refused to get out is finally gone. Now it is your world. Hahahaha."

"Bump!" Zhu Youxiao kicked the thirty-two father-in-law to the ground: "Ma's staff."

The thirty-two father-in-law got up from the ground, and his expression became serious again: "Prince, whether this is good news or bad news for you, in short, you must go back to Beijing to ascend the throne and inherit the ruling. This is the only thing. It is absolutely necessary to do it, otherwise, things will be really big."

Zhu Youxiao remained frozen, silent.

At this time, Zeng Jing suddenly put a hand on Zhu Youxiao’s shoulder and patted it gently: “Don’t think about it, you have no choice now, go back! Although there will be a period of time when you cannot be a carpenter But if you don’t straighten out the world, I’m afraid you will never be able to be a carpenter at ease.”

Chapter 390: I'll Go Back First