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Chapter 918

Lan Daoxing's voice is not loud, but it is very penetrating. This ordinary name has become no longer ordinary.

Jiajing was obsessed with immortality, believed in Taoism, and was generous with rewards for Taoist priests. For example, Shao Yuanjie and Tao Zhongwen, the two senior brothers in the Qing Palace on Longhu Mountain, became two generations of heavenly masters worthy of the name.

Shao Yuanjie was awarded the title of Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, the title of Tianshi, the general leader of Taoism, and the title of Grand Uncle after his death. Tao Zhongwen, who was better than his master, was awarded the title of Young Master and Young Master Shaobao, and the title of Gongchengbo, and he stood at the pinnacle of human ministers.

At this moment, Lan Daoxing uses the art of holding a shackle to open Jiajing's heart. Wealth and glory are already in front of his eyes, and may even surpass the achievements of the two predecessors.

"Lan Daoxing? This title is very good. How about staying in the Zichen Palace while I practice my studies?" Jiajing did not show the absolute majesty of an emperor, but asked with some respect.

But he didn't say whether he wanted to "drink the fine wine instead of the toast". Now he followed Xu Jie to Xiyuan. Naturally, he pursued the same pursuit as the Taoist priests all over the world, and wanted to become "the third heavenly master of the Ming Dynasty".

Lan Daoxing remained calm and saluted calmly: "I don't get what I want!"

Huang Jin looked at the Taoist priest's reaction and thought he had a high opinion of him. Not to mention how powerful this Taoist priest was, the honor and disgrace alone must be beyond the reach of others.

"Huang Jin, take Taoist Lan to Zichen Hall and treat him well, don't neglect him!" Jiajing looked very satisfied and immediately gave the order.

Huang Jin hurriedly accepted the order and said respectfully to this powerful Taoist priest: "Taoist Lan, please come with me!"

"Okay!" Lan Daoxing nodded lightly and followed Huang Jin away without even looking at Xu Jie.

"Mr. Xu Ge, how did you find this master Fuji? I heard Tao Shenxian say in the past that the art of Fuji is extremely mysterious and cannot be practiced by anyone but a person with a spiritual body!" After Shi Lan walked on, Jiajing looked curious.

asked.

Xu Jie did not mean to take credit, and responded sincerely: "We heard that there was a Taoist priest in the capital who was good at supporting the si, and was called the Blue God by the people, so he paid attention and found that he was really a Taoist.

"

"Haha... Xu Ge is so thoughtful!" Jiajing was quite satisfied with Xu Jie's performance and verbally praised him.

Although this Taoist priest is good at the art of supporting the shackles and is not the alchemy Taoist he most expected, it is a great blessing to have a Taoist priest who can directly access the gods.

Xu Jie once again showed an attitude of not asking for credit, and then chose to resign and leave. But when he walked out of Yuxi Palace, facing the cold wind outside, he felt like a fish in water.

Following the historical process of later generations, Xu Jie recommended the Taoist priest Lan Daoxing to Jiajing.

It's just that this seemingly small move is not simply flattery, but contains a deeper motive.

Xu Jie entered the cabinet in the 31st year of Jiajing, and it has been nearly ten years now. Even if he is patient, he has long been coveted when facing the throne of chief minister who is only one step away.

Originally, the cabinet was in a three-on-one situation. Even though Yan Song was old, he had no chance of winning by himself.

It's just that Lu Ben and Yan Shifan left the cabinet one after another due to the rule of law. Now only the old Yan Song is left. This is undoubtedly the best time for him to take action and the best opportunity for him to replace Yan Song.

Although Shouzhi was said to last three years, it actually only took twenty-five months. He had to deal with Yan Song within this period of time, and he must not delay it until Yan Shifan and Lu Ben Shouzhi returned.

Nowadays, Xu Jie, who has always put stability first, has finally taken a formal big action after much planning. Today's recommendation of Lan Daoxing to the emperor is essentially the beginning of his "big move to bring down the strictness".

In the first month of the 41st year of Jiajing's reign, in the seemingly calm capital, a big storm actually began.

Dashi Yongfang, Lingshi Hutong.

The deep red door suddenly opened, and several girls walked out of it, accompanied by a majestic white Tibetan mastiff.

After four years, Xiaobai has already become Dabai. His eyes look sharp and his hair is long and snow-white. Returning to the capital this time makes him feel a sense of intimacy, making him as excited as a child.

"Xiaobai, slow down!"

The white Tibetan Mastiff's pace was brisk and spanful. After a while, he followed the girls to a long distance, but he heard someone from behind calling him to stop him. After hearing this very familiar voice, he was very obedient.

He stopped and looked back.

Huniu was wearing a beautiful red cotton-padded jacket and looked energetic. Her eyes were sharp and her fair and rosy skin was not affected by the dry weather in the north and maintained moisture and elasticity.

When they arrived at the Wu Mansion, the concierge saw Huniu smiling and let her in directly.

Huniu has been coming to Wu Mansion frequently these days. Now that the two families are about to get married, Huniu not only needs to communicate with Huniu about many things, but also needs to be handled by Huniu herself.

"Hu Niu, we can go!"

Huniu walked in with ease, and the Wu family's mother and daughter just got ready and walked out. Wu Qiuyu said with a slight smile.

Wu's mother wore a woman's headdress and a narrow-sleeved blouse with a collar and front. She was resolutely the image of a royal wife, and her behavior was dignified and generous.

Wu Qiuyu tied two buns on her head. There were small hairpins on them and a side-bundled flower. She wore a grass comb with a comb on the back. She was wearing a pink embroidered blouse with wide sleeves and a close collar.

The whole person is resolutely the most standard image of a lady.

But I don't know whether it was because of shyness or excitement, which made her delicate face remain blushing and charming, which made me feel pity for her.

"OK!"

Seeing that this time she no longer had to wait for Wu's mother to spend a lot of time dressing up, Huniu responded happily and followed them towards the door.

The Wu family's mother and daughter took a carriage together, and Huniu, Ali and others took another carriage. The group soon arrived at Xuanwumen Street. This street almost runs through the inner city of Beijing and is the most important street in the west of the inner city of Beijing.

long street.

From the north of Xuanwumen, scholars and workers from all over the world arrived here with their ultimatums. They gathered here, fighting each other and making a lot of noise. This is also a scene of the richness of the country. It is worthy of being the first city of the Ming Dynasty.

The motorcade traveled from south to north, enjoying the prosperity of the capital along the way.
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