The senior sister who betrayed her master for love 28 (End)

The temptation was too great, and all the officials were very excited and tried every means to achieve political achievements.

The Minister of Household Affairs is working hard to make money and profits; the Minister of Industry is thinking about river embankment protection, agriculture, housing and transportation, and recruiting various skilled craftsmen; the ministers in charge of diplomacy are working hard to deal with other countries and engage in trade; the Ministry of War is training troops every day and eyeing the surrounding countries; the officials are

The ministry began to build colleges and cultivate talents...the whole country was in full swing.

There are also people who are doing trouble secretly, but are caught before they can get away with it.

For a time, everyone became honest.

It was not until a long time later, when looking at the growing strength and prosperity of Da Chu, that the ministers finally realized: Why did they listen to His Majesty so much?

The old ministers stroked their beards and sighed, a bunch of melons, only to find out now? It’s too late.

However, what if they found out? Didn't they also earnestly urge their juniors to serve the people wholeheartedly, work hard to achieve political achievements, and stand out among the crowd.

As expected, Your Majesty cannot be underestimated.

This is the twentieth year since Xihe established the Great Chu. The monarch and his ministers are in harmony, and the people have more options.

They can study for imperial exams, do business, or join a sect to practice martial arts. Everyone is working hard. All calculations and conspiracies are ruthlessly eliminated by the powerful Queen. They only need to determine their goals and then work hard to achieve them.

The old minister of the former dynasty who used to scold Xihe Hen Sichen has shut up.

The literati who admired Xihe did not hesitate to write poems in capital letters and praise Her Majesty the Queen eloquently. They ran to the palace gate and knelt down and shouted: Please do it for another hundred years!

Xihe: ...Farewell, farewell, I will run away as soon as thirty years are up.

She could sit comfortably on the throne and handle all kinds of political affairs at her fingertips, only Fang Qinglin had to suffer.

He is a disciple of the Taichu sect, Fang Wuxia, who has a good reputation in the world and is praised by everyone. His sword skills are superb, he is gentle, and he is pure and upright.

He should have been free and easy, wielding a sword to the end of the world, but for her, he went into the court and worked hard.

As a queen, she could not leave the capital easily, so he stayed in the imperial city for more than twenty years.

Xihe felt that he was so sorry for him!

Fang Qinglin: "Actually, being an official is quite interesting."

Xihe groaned: "Really, you didn't lie to me?"

Fang Qinglin slowly folded up the reviewed memorial, put down the writing brush, then lightly clasped the Queen's waist, rubbed her hibiscus face with his fingertips, and said meaningfully: "Of all the queens in the world, Your Majesty is the best, and I am as happy as ever."

Xihe:...Blinking his eyes, he didn't react for a long time.

It wasn't until Fang Qinglin slowly continued to review the memorial that he realized what this guy meant.

She blushed furiously and said why this bastard always liked to call her "Your Majesty" and also liked to talk to her at the imperial court... She was so embarrassed that she punched him: "Give me back my pure and kind Fang Wuxia!"

Thanks to her, she still felt guilty, she was having fun cooperating with this guy.

However, Xihe still found an excuse to go out of the palace with someone and visit his two silly sons on the way.

The two of them led a carriage and set off from the capital in a shaky way just like they did in the past. They walked and stopped, ate and drank, and it took more than a month to arrive at the Taichu Sect.

Today, the Taichu Sect is holding a disciple competition, and the top ten can enter six doors.

At this time, there was a young man on the stage with red robes like fire and exquisite facial features. He had a hammer in his hand and started to hit them one by one! Bang bang bang!

"Who else is coming up?"

The young man was so arrogant and arrogant.

A group of disciples complained and complained: "Senior Brother, I don't want you to bully others like this."

The young man raised his chin and said, "I'm just bullying you. If you can, hit me."

Suddenly, the young man caught sight of something, grinned, pointed at the crowd and said: "That one over there, come up and sign with me!"

Everyone glanced at each other and saw a man and woman dressed luxuriously and with outstanding appearance.

Xihe's face turned dark and he gritted his teeth: "Whose young master are you?"

The young man shrank his neck and chuckled: "It's from your family, it's from your family." He jumped up and ran over happily, spreading his arms, "Mom and Dad, my son wants you to die!"

Like a big dog, it cuddles up in the arms of its parents and cuddles them.

Xihe couldn't help laughing: "You brat."

Returning to Fang Yuyao's small courtyard, when asked about his eldest son, Fang Yuyao looked nonchalant: "He recognized a master at the foot of the mountain and aspired to be a miracle doctor."

Xihe was slightly stunned. Being a doctor was in line with the child's temperament.

In the evening, Fang Yuyao took them to find his eldest son, who was collecting medicine in the yard.

Under the big tree, an old man in slovenly clothes crossed his legs, scratched his feet, and shouted loudly: "Wrong, wrong, wrong, how can Cassia and Jun Qianzi be put together! Oh, you are going to piss the old man off..."

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The young man had a very good temper. He would smile even when he was scolded: "Master, I'm sorry, I haven't learned this."

The old man exploded and his eyes widened with anger: "You mean I'm making trouble unreasonably?"

The eyes on the young man's handsome face were curved into a nice arc: "If you tell me this time, I will remember it."

He was so well-behaved and obedient that the old man was too embarrassed to lose his temper. He muttered and lay back on the chair: "Humph, with your qualifications, if it weren't for the old man, you would never be able to get out of the top position in your life!"

Xihe felt heartbroken and pushed the door open: "Ming'er!"

Fang Yuming turned his head, surprise bursting out of his eyes. He hurriedly put down the medicinal materials in his hand and ran over: "Mom! Dad? Why are you here?"

His eyes are pure, he is visibly happy, and his whole body is filled with joy.

Xihe touched the boy's furry head and said with a soft heart: "Come and see my little boy."

The young man smiled shyly, remembered something, turned around and introduced: "Mom, dad, this is my master! His medical skills are very good!"

As soon as they entered the door, Yao Lao saw them. They were so majestic and majestic, even more impressive than the prefect! He felt guilty immediately, and he didn't know if he heard what he just said...

Fang Qinglin smiled and said hello: "You are so stupid because of your stupidity."

Yao Lao: It’s over, it’s over, I must have heard it!

Until dinner in the evening, Yao Lao was still in a panic. Seeing that his son was pure, kind and intelligent, he tricked him into becoming his disciple without even asking his parents if they agreed. What should he do now? Would he let Ming'er go?

Become a disciple?

So, when Xihe asked about his son's situation, Yao Lao changed his attitude and praised him wildly.

Fang Yuming: What is the master talking about?

Yao Lao's face turned red, but he risked his life for his disciples!

Xihe was funny, but I didn't make things difficult for him. This old man was quite interesting.

Next, they watched their youngest son win the championship and enter the Six Gates with a group of disciples. Then they watched their eldest son learn medical skills from the old man, and then they set off again to the Piaomiao Gate.

Xihe went here, firstly, to see how the door was doing, and secondly, to find out whether Master Jing'an had come back.

Everything was as expected. With her, the empress, who was once the senior sister, the Piao Miao Sect has developed very well in recent years. There are more disciples with excellent qualifications. A women's college has also been built at the foot of the mountain, and there are only women in it.

The headmaster is a female disciple with average facial features, who gives off a sense of stability, and is very respectful when seeing her.

Xihe greeted her for a few words, then let her go about her business, and then opened Master Jing'an's bedroom.

The interior of the house is very well maintained, with no signs of being tampered with.

Xihe couldn't help but sigh, shouldn't the master's wife have passed away somewhere?

Fang Qinglin patted her hand comfortingly: "Don't worry, Master Taiji has his own destiny, and everything will be fine."

Xihe nodded, now he can only think like this.

There were many things going on in the court, and they could not stay outside for too long. After meeting the disciples, they rushed back to the capital... In the next ten years, until she abdicated and the new emperor ascended the throne, there was no news about Master Jing'an.

At that time, Xihe was already over fifty years old, but because he had reached the highest level of cultivation, he looked no more than thirty.

Fang Qinglin is still as green as ever. He has satisfied his official addiction and is happy to wander around the world with her.

Perhaps because they were holding back, the two of them rarely stayed in the same place for more than half a year, and they left so quickly that it was difficult for others to find them.

Five years later, they returned from beyond the Great Wall and brought back a woman.

The woman called herself Chen, and she was a close disciple of Master Jing'an.

According to what she said, she met Master Jing'an in a deep mountain. Master Jing'an was wearing a monk's robe and a nun's hat. Her clothes were in tatters and she was studying a book of exercises.

At first, Master Jing'an was lukewarm to her, and she ignored everything she said.

She cleaned the cave, washed and cooked food for the teacher. She told the teacher about the outside world, saying that the queen had come to the throne and brought them new food. She would no longer have to go hungry. She also said that there was a school in the town, etc.

wait.

She talked about her father and brother who were killed by bandits, about how she was almost beaten to death and how she ran away from her husband's house desperately - Master Jing'an finally paid attention to her and accepted her as a disciple.

Xihe was silent: "Master, my father and brother were killed in the early years, and later I killed my enemy with my own hands."

Chen Xiu'e suddenly realized: "That's how it is. No wonder my master is willing to accept me as his disciple despite my mediocre qualifications."

Xihe picked up the secret book given to Chen Xiu'e by his master, which was the Taiyin Scripture and Zhengyang Kung Fu, as well as a third of the secret book.

Chen Xiu'e was surprised: "Master only asked me to practice the Taiyin Sutra, saying that the Zhengyang method has flaws. She hasn't understood the secret... yet."
To be continued...