On deck.

Xu Bijiang still closed his eyes tightly and said coldly: "Is there any use in saying that I don't want to go now?"

"This is obviously on a ship."

"My eyes are blind, but my ears are not deaf yet."

Whether you want to go or not, you will be kidnapped and taken out of the house.

Of course Xu Bijiang will not have a good look.

Jing Zhenzi said softly: "Pindao won't take you away today, in case senior brother turns back again..."

"Chaozong, those guards in your house can't stop him..."

Xu Bijiang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He asked loudly: "Jing Zhenzi, what is wrong with your senior brother?!"

"Blinding my eyes doesn't count. Do you really want to take my life?!"

The only person he knew from the Longhu Dao Sect was Shizumako, who he had only met once.

God knows what happened to the senior brother who saw a living ghost?

I heard Xu Bijiang’s question.

Jing Zhenzi looked a little troubled.

After a long pause.

Then he explained: "Senior brother intended to become a Taoist couple with Pindao, but Pindao calculated that he was in the Chaozong position by fate."

"Senior brother was not angry and suddenly came to Shenjing."

"By the time I hear the news and come, it's already too late..."

Xu Bijiang suddenly understood.

Jing Zhenzi is not familiar with worldly affairs. Even though he is in a difficult situation, he still says whatever he has to say.

But Xu Bijiang couldn't say straight away that he didn't want to be a Taoist companion of Jingzhenzi!

Let those brothers and sisters who have seen ghosts stop bothering him!

For a moment, the atmosphere on the boat became silent.

Jingzhenzi pursed her lips and said dryly: "Senior brother has profound Taoism, and there are only a handful of them in this world."

"Chaozong, if you don't follow Pindao, it will be difficult to ensure peace..."

At this time, I saw another small boat arriving at great speed from the Shenjing City!

An old voice sounded from the river.

"Although Jingweizi's Taoism is profound, he is not the best in the world!"

"Xiangu Jingzhen has underestimated the heroes of the world!"

Of course the person coming is Mr. Qi.

He put a little effort on his feet on his canoe, and he had already landed lightly on Xu Bijiang's boat.

Jing Zhenzi bowed slightly and asked: "Mr. Qi, what does my aunt have to say?"

She rarely goes down the mountain.

But every time I go down the mountain, I go to the palace to see the Queen Mother.

Of course I recognize Mr. Qi from Ningshou Palace.

Mr. Qi returned the favor and said, "I have been ordered by the Queen Mother to say a few words to the Crown Prince."

Xu Bijiang also quickly asked: "Mr. Qi, but the Queen Mother asked you to send me back?"

He was unwilling to be kicked out.

Hearing Mr. Qi's voice, he naturally wanted to go back home.

Who wants to go to Longhu Mountain!

Mr. Qi smiled and said: "No, no."

As he spoke, he whispered in Xu Bijiang's ear: "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince and the Tutor, the Queen Mother has said that when you come, you will be safe."

"With these eyes blocked, I really can only go to the Dragon and Tiger Dao Sect."

Xu Bijiang frowned and remained silent.

I can't help but feel a little disappointed...

Mr. Qi continued: "Xiangu Jingzhen will take you out of the house."

"Although his behavior was a bit reckless, he really had good intentions."

"My lord, please don't misunderstand..."

"Youlu and the mistress are as close as brothers, and I will never deceive you."

Xu Bijiang raised his head and thought for a long time.

Then he said solemnly: "Forget it..."

"My whole trip to Longhu Mountain has been..."

Mr. Qi smiled slightly: "As long as the prince and master figure it out, I will resign."

Immediately, Mr. Qi stood up and left.

When passing by Jing Zhenzi, he said softly.

"I would like to tell you, Master Jing, that Jingwei Zi has a wrong mind and will definitely not be chosen as the next Heavenly Master."

"When the Crown Prince returns to the capital, he must be brought to the divine capital."

"This is what the old slave said."

Jing Zhenzi’s eyebrows rose, her face full of astonishment, as she looked at Mr. Qi.

But Mr. Qi stopped talking, raised his arms slightly, and fell into the original boat.

A small boat, sailing upstream!

Jing Zhenzi sat down cross-legged, frowning, looking at the boat getting further and further away.

Silent...

The next day, Jia Cong returned to the Hanlin Academy to attend the Yamen.

First, go to the secret room with Yang Haoran to take out "Military Bei Zhi" and "Must Be Investigated in the World".

Yang Haoran sighed: "If it weren't for these two books, Brother Chaozong wouldn't have suffered this disaster for no reason."

Jia Cong shook his head: "It has nothing to do with books, it has to do with people..."

"Uncle, I will take Yiming to the Firearms Research Institute to give the book to Uncle Dai Shi."

"I also want to go to the Ministry of Work's workshop."

Yang Haoran asked: "What are you going to do in the work department workshop?"

"The minister of the Ministry of Industry is Mo Fei, do you recognize him?"

Jia Cong said: "The problem of mass production of firearms cannot be solved."

"Uncle Jiu asked me to take Yiming and Uncle Dai to have a look at the workshop of the Ministry of Work."

"As for Mo Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, I really don't recognize him..."

Yang Haoran smiled and said: "Mo Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry is familiar with your uncle Jing. Just go and ask for a warrant."

"You guys, go quickly. I will leave everything today to Ji Xiaolan later."

Salt and iron are both important matters of the country, and Jia Cong did not have an official oral order from Emperor Tianxi.

They will not be able to enter the workshop of the Ministry of Works unless they get a warrant from the Minister of Works.

Jia Cong smiled secretly in his heart.

Ji Xiaolan's walking library has another task to do today.

It can be said that he is a professional book repairer and swordsman.

Xu Bijiang went south to Yingtan, as long as Yang Haoran, the bachelor of the academy, left him alone.

Life will be much easier in the future.

After saying goodbye to Yang Haoran.

Jia Cong first went to check in with Yang Yiming.

Seeing him biting the pen holder again, I quickly patted the brush in his hand.

He smiled and said: "Brother Yiming, stop biting the pen."
To be continued...