Section 162

Still pushing forward one step at a time, making the ministers dumbfounded.

Ministers naturally like an emperor who is not obsessed with power. This is in line with their ideal of "ruling from the top down". But they were not satisfied with the emperor who delegated too much power and didn't want to do anything.

But now, this emperor who always tried every means to be lazy has actually started to work diligently!

As if there was a whip whipping behind him, he not only worked hard himself, but also began to supervise the officials crazily. As a result, in just three days, the backlog of affairs in the court was cleared, and many decisions that used to take ten and a half months of discussion were made in one court meeting.

Like dominoes, the emperor drives the officials in the court, and the officials in the capital drive local officials. The chain reaction starts with Kyoto and radiates to the whole world. The entire Great Xia began to change in the hands of the new emperor.

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At this time, the culprit who caused all the changes was riding an ox cart, walking slowly on the road.

The sky was clear, with a layer of silk floating in it. The golden and warm brilliance penetrated the silk wadding and was broken down into thousands of strands, scattered lightly between the sky and the earth.

On the path that was warmed by the sun, a bullock cart drove slowly by. In the carriage, a young man was sitting lazily. His light blue robe was casually draped, and his clean-lined face was like an ink painting.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly, reached out a hand from his sleeve, and dropped it on his knee. He was gently grabbing a chubby little squirrel and shaking it carelessly.

The little squirrel, who had been sleeping so drowsily, suddenly woke up and stared with round eyes: "Eh?"

It first made a surprised sound, and the little squirrel was about to jump up, but found that it was being grabbed by someone, so it had to look around in panic: "Sixth brother? Third brother? Where are you? Help me, Come and save me!"

"Stop shouting, we have already passed Yandang Mountain ahead."

Yuan Bu grabbed the little squirrel's big tail and said with a smile: "In other words, they have all gone back."

"They went back? Don't you want me anymore?" The little squirrel's eyes became even wider, and he was very angry. You left me while I was asleep, how could Sixth Brother and Third Brother be so bad!

"Well..." Yuan Buwei shook the little squirrel again, and the curve of his lips became more obvious, "They said that there is no way to repay the kindness of saving your life. They sold you to me when they were broke. Debt paid."

If a little squirrel is struck by lightning, the whole rat will be in bad shape.

"I-I was sold?"

It repeated in a milky voice, still in disbelief.

"... Third brother and sixth brother sold me?"

Yuan Qi was still immersed in infinite sadness, and the whole little squirrel was shaken again. At the same time, a devilish whisper came from above: "A little thin, too little meat, squirrel Is it delicious? I haven’t eaten it yet.”

"No, no, it's not delicious!" The hair all over its body exploded in an instant, and it almost jumped up to answer, "Squirrel meat is very smelly and not delicious at all. And I am very thin and need to be fattened up. Let’s get fat!”

Yuan Buwei mused: "Not necessarily. Maybe lean meat will be stronger?"

As soon as these words came out, the little squirrel trembled even more, and its round eyes were filled with tears. Under the "salivating" gaze of the big devil, it cried out with a "wow" and hiccupped at the same time. explain:

"Listen, I heard that tears are sour... the squirrel meat that has cried is sour... I am already sour, it can hurt my teeth... No, it doesn't taste good QAQ"

Yuan Buwei touched his chin and sighed regretfully: "Is that so? Then wait a few days before eating."

The conversation between the two people drifted out of the carriage along with the breeze. The hooves of the green bull who was diligently pulling the carriage in front of him scratched the ground. He paused for a moment, and his eyes widened in silence for a while.

It snorted and continued walking forward.

This green bull demon was one of the monsters that Buwei rescued originally. This time Bubu left the capital, and the monks and monsters he rescued were also brought out.

Among them, the Green Ox Demon has low cultivation level and weak combat effectiveness. Considering that it is a demon clan after all and has strong survivability, it was directly chosen as a mount by Yuan Buwei. After all, if you take an ordinary carriage, you don't know how many horses you have to change along the way. Of course, it is more convenient to choose the Green Bull Demon.

Later, the crazy Taoist and other ascetics were sent out by Yuan Buwei to explore the dragon veins. After all, this was their specialty.

Most of the remaining demon tribes are basically clearing the way ahead. Every time they go to a place, they check the status of nearby demons. When they encounter unsighted bandits and bandits blocking the way in front, or there are monsters causing trouble, they are put in advance. Cleaned up. Therefore, it is a smooth journey all the way.

I didn't think it was anything.

We agreed to explore the world's dragon veins, suppress human destiny, and have some fun, isn't this it?

The tool man/demon is responsible for the work, and he is responsible for traveling. The division of labor is clear, efficient and simple, and it is simply perfect.

As the green bull demon walked forward, he listened to the sounds of milk, milk cries, and milk burps coming from the carriage. He didn't know what to say about this boss's fun.

He also knew that the little squirrel seemed to have accidentally damaged his cultivation and damaged his soul as early as fourteen years ago. Therefore, his mental growth was slow and he was just a cub to the demon clan.

When Yuan San and Yuan Liu left, they were actually following the boss's orders and going to work. Keeping it here is not only to be a demon, but also to hope that it will have some chance to be around the boss, or that one day the boss will like it and give it some benefits so that its soul can be restored. .

Unexpectedly, now this big boss is bullying the cubs when he has nothing to do. Look at this crying... It's really miserable.

Alas, even an honest cow like it can't bear to stand such cruel and unscrupulous behavior!

Chapter 138 The Flower 23

The warm wind is gentle, the green mountains in the distance are like daisy, the vegetation nearby is rich, and even the air is filled with a faint fresh scent.

A simple ox cart drove slowly through the mountains and forests. I was not lying lazily on the cart, letting the breeze blow my long hair. From time to time, birds were singing and flying past the ox cart. Occasionally, there were a few birds flying by. The sound of milk and milky cries serve as accompaniment. This life is so comfortable and beautiful.

"Yes, cry louder and cry more pleasantly." He closed his eyes and let the warm sunshine pass over his face, and the smile on his lips became even more lazy.

"Wow--"

I have never seen such a bad person in my life, and he bullies cubs with full confidence. The little squirrel cried even more sadly, hiccupping while crying.

In this pleasant and lively atmosphere, the sky dimmed little by little, and night fell slowly.

The nearest town is still twenty miles away, and it seems that we will probably spend tonight in the wilderness.

At this moment, the bullock cart in front slowed down, the green bull snorted, and suddenly stopped in place.

"What happened?" Yuan Buwei didn't open his eyes and was still lying there, he just asked slowly.

"Sir, there is a small village ahead, not far from us." A urn-like sound came out of Qingniu's mouth, like thunder rolling, "Ah San and the others sent a message to ask if you want to go Spend the night there?”

The Ah San and others mentioned by Qing Niu are the little demons who were sent out by Yuan Buwei to clear the way.

After all, the late emperor was only a mortal. Even if he had a group of demon-forbidden guards in his hands, with their strength, they could only secretly capture some small demons, such as big demons like Li Mo. He did not dare to act rashly, lest he would suffer the consequences if he was not careful. revenge. After these little demons were caught, a large number were consumed in the long-term experiments. Therefore, not many were rescued by Yuan Buwei in the end, only six in total.

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Yuan Buwei said casually: "Then let's go." He glanced at the little squirrel beside him who seemed tired from crying and was lying on the side with his tail curled up, his belly rising and falling, as if he was in a deep sleep, and then He smiled and said, "Just add some moisture to this crying bag. It's too salty and dry and not delicious."

The little squirrel's big fluffy tail suddenly exploded, and then it was forced to droop down again. It tried hard to close its trembling eyes tightly, with a look of #I slept so soundly and I don't know anything, but it only made itself fatter. .

The bullock cart moved forward slowly in the night, and the wheels rolled over the grassland. Not far away, there were stars and lights twinkling, and the sound of blowing and beating could be faintly heard. It was very lively.

Not long after, a village appeared in front of them. There was a stone tablet standing on the ground at the entrance of the village, and the three characters #张家庄# could be faintly seen in the night.

Needless to say, a butterfly floated from the side and landed gently behind the bullock cart. It turned into a girl wearing light pink clothes. She saluted to the bullock cart with a respectful expression, like everyone The maid's posture: "Master, wait a moment, let me go and inquire about the situation first."

After getting Yuan's permission, the girl walked lightly into the village. After a while, she walked out of the village again, bringing an old man and a young man with her.

The old man's face was wrinkled and he greeted him with great enthusiasm: "Old Zhang Ming is the owner of this village. I heard that there are students from Kyoto coming here to study and want to stay in my Zhangjiazhuang. What an honor!"

The smile on his face was extremely bright. As he spoke, he looked up and saw a young man walking down from the bullock cart, holding a group of small squirrels in his arms.

This man has a good demeanor and good manners, his eyes are as quiet as a deep lake. He glanced at him lightly, and then smiled thoughtfully: "Then I'll trouble my husband."

"No trouble, no trouble." The old man smiled even more heartily, "I'm not afraid that the young master will laugh at me for being ignorant and ignorant in Zhangjiazhuang. I have never seen a person as charming as the young master in all these years. I have grown so old in vain. That's right. Well, there is a happy event in the old man's family today, and there are distinguished guests coming from afar. This is a double happiness. "

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and said, "If you don't mind, young master, come and join in the fun and feel happy."

"It's hard to refuse hospitality, so I'll join in the fun."

The two of them walked in while talking. An eight or nine-year-old child following the old man kept his head raised and looked at Yuan Buwei curiously. The girl transformed from the butterfly demon followed Yuan Buwei obediently.

The area of ​​​​this village is not small, and the sight is extremely broad. However, many houses are shrouded in the night. Only the central courtyard is brightly lit, with red lanterns hanging high, and people are... There was a roar of sound. Soon, Yuan Buwei was introduced into the courtyard.

At this moment, everyone in the courtyard looked at him in unison. The old owner hurried forward to block the sight of all directions. He laughed and scolded his children and grandchildren: "What are you doing? Don't scare our distinguished guests. This Mr. Xie is a scholar who came from Kyoto to study. You ignorant people, it would be a great honor to be able to get a taste of Mr. Xie's literary spirit this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the courtyard became even more lively.

There were more than a dozen banquet tables in this vast courtyard. A large group of people were talking and laughing loudly. At this time, they all stood up to welcome Yuan Buwei, very enthusiastically: "I didn't expect that the owner of the manor would invite a scholar. This is a great thing. Good, good. This young man, please take a seat quickly."

Under the enthusiastic greetings of the crowd, Yuan Buwei was directly invited to the chief seat. Various wines and dishes were served, but at first glance, they were mostly wild vegetarian dishes, mostly vegetables, fruits and cakes, and almost no meat. It seems that this village seems to be very poor.

Yuan Buwei glanced at the dishes on the table, and then turned to the enthusiastic faces. He did not refuse and sat down casually: "Since you are here for the banquet, you should have a gift. I went out to study and have nothing, but a few jars of fine wine in Beijing. I will present it to you to congratulate you on your wedding."

He turned his head to look at the maid who followed him and said casually: "Adie, go get some wine."

The maid was stunned.

My name is not Adie. Never mind. The adults probably don’t know my name at all. They just said it casually…

Seeing Yuan Buwei’s eyes