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Chapter 539 Goodbye Yi Chang

Zhan Changfeng referred to the evil extermination records of the Si Xun Mansion, finalized several travel routes, and distributed the information prepared in advance with the Zangyunjian Si Xun Mansion to everyone.

"Your task is to eliminate evil and show the Dharma. There is no need to say more about eliminating evil. I will give you the scope and route later. You go in separate teams. Demonstration is the key point. You need to open forums in various places to explain what is the Tao and what is the Dharma.

It’s about evil spirits, and small ways to deal with evil spirits.”

"These small methods are very simple. Mortals can achieve them with the help of incense, glutinous rice and other tools and formulas. They have been summarized in the booklet in your hands. You must promote them. In addition, each team will be assigned a spiritual stone.

When you meet people who have some basic skills, you can teach them some more difficult techniques to ward off evil spirits."

Zhan Changfeng added on the spur of the moment, "For the sake of convenience, I will negotiate with the Emperor of the Yin Dynasty. After the negotiation is successful, I will give you the news. During the introduction, you will travel to China as a Taoist priest of Zangyun Temple. Now you will get familiar with it first.

Start the booklet and prepare for the future."

She arranged everyone and said to Jun Wenjiu, "Senior Jun, please look after me here."

"Well, you go ahead."

Zhan Changfeng entered Huangzhou overnight. It was the curfew time in Huangzhou, and the streets were deserted. Occasionally, there were lights coming out of the windows.

When she entered Shenzhou, she felt a sense of closeness, and this feeling was even stronger when she arrived in Huangzhou.

It's not that she is close to China, it's China that is close to her. This feeling has never happened before.

Zhan Changfeng was a little confused and blew his bone whistle. After a while, there was a clear chirp in the sky, and an eagle swooped down from the bright moonlight. It was as powerful as a bamboo and full of aggression. However, it flapped its wings as it approached and landed obediently on her outstretched hand.

on the arm.

She touched its head and looked at the black-clothed Xuanwu guards who were rushing towards it.

This falcon can only be urged to move by a bone whistle. The only people with bone whistles are the current emperor and the gentleman who came from Zangyun Stream last time, but he will not get close to them and stay peacefully on their arms.

The two Xuanwu guards looked at the stranger with surprise and doubt, "But Your Highness?"

Now that she is not in charge of the Yin Dynasty, how could she disturb their minds again as the former crown prince.

If she were to appear in Huangzhou, there is no guarantee that she would not attract unnecessary attention.

"Where is Qin Shan?"

Neither denying nor admitting it, the two Xuanwu Guards had a plan in mind and wanted them to keep it a secret.

"Mr. Qinshan is currently in Hengzhou." They bowed their heads and replied.

"What has he done?"

"After Mr. Qinshan came to China three years ago, with the consent of His Majesty the Emperor, he consecrated the prince as the Emperor Changsheng Wu. He took Huangzhou Wufeng to travel to various places to spread martial arts and build shrines for Emperor Changsheng Wu."

She only knew that Qin Shan was here to stabilize her luck, but she didn't expect that he would use this method.

Zhan Changfeng asked some more about the current situation in China, and then asked them to inform Qin Shan to go to the imperial capital to see her.

China returned to the Yin Dynasty, and Yi Shang was vigorously promoting workers and peasants to restore national strength. A group of women's soldiers who rose up during the war also took the lead in joining the court and became military generals. Now they are using the peaceful martial arts and the Taoist concept of equality of all things to break some old bad habits and promote

The rule of Qingming.

Not long after China was unified, all kinds of things were waiting for Yi Chang to deal with, and she only slept for two hours a day.

That night she fell asleep at midnight and got up at the beginning of the Yin hour. As usual, she ordered her servants to light the lamp and review some memorials in an hour before going to court.

For convenience, these memorials have long been placed in the dormitory.

Yi Chang's grace as an emperor's concubine and her fierceness as a general gradually merged together, becoming the majesty of the restored emperor. However, in private, she was still as casual and informal as in the army.

At this time, she was wearing a moon-white gown with her sleeves rolled up, sitting behind the case, writing with a cinnabar pen, and memorials piled up in a mess beside her.

The chamberlain quietly folded the memorial that she had thrown aside after approving it, then left the palace and went to the imperial kitchen to get ginseng tea.

Yi Chang felt a little sleepy. She supported her smooth forehead with one hand and held a pen with the other hand. She looked at the lines of words. Some were trivial matters, some were about major issues related to people's livelihood, and some were against the New Deal. When she saw those old stubborn ancestral classics,

Fa, she is a bit unable to put down her pen, one head has two big heads.

What does it mean to play the piano to a cow, what does it mean to talk to a chicken and a duck, what does it mean to be confused, that's it. She has clearly explained every policy.

But she can't embarrass them by saying she doesn't want to listen to your nonsense.

The interest relationships involved behind the old order are complicated, and if you are not careful, you may face a serious counterattack. You must proceed step by step, test, change and disintegrate bit by bit.

She was not born a politician, but she still learned to become one. She always took some time every day to think about strategies. Occasionally she thought about how her nephew could master the imperial art when he was so young. There was no reason why she couldn't stick to it.

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Yi Chang still couldn't help covering her lips and yawned. There was a slight crunch. There was an extra bowl of ginseng tea at hand. She picked it up and took a sip without raising her head. She felt that the palace lady was still standing beside her and said coldly,

"Go down."

When she was reviewing memorials and reading books, she didn't like people around her, so there were no extra palace attendants in the palace at this time, only this one was bringing ginseng tea.

"If you're sleepy, why don't you drink ginseng tea to soothe your nerves and help you sleep?"

After hearing the low and meaningful voice, Yi Chang woke up completely. With a vigorous move, he jumped away from the seat, grabbed the spear on the shelf, turned around and pointed at the stranger beside the case, "Who are you!"

She was approached without realizing it. Yi Chang almost wondered if she had been too tired recently. She couldn't even distinguish the footsteps and breath of the chamberlain.

She stared at the stranger, and she looked peaceful, not like she was here to assassinate him.

There was silence in the palace, and the sandalwood in the furnace was rising up into thin clouds of smoke, which was much more lively than the candlelight in the palace lantern.

The stranger took off his mask and said, "Auntie, long time no see."

I saw her black silk hair, phoenix eyes hidden deep in the abyss, beautiful body and bones, and graceful grace.

Yi Chang mistakenly thought that the promoted cloud was too ethereal, and she even had the illusion, otherwise how could this god-like woman call her the emperor's aunt.

The hall fell silent again. Yi Chang relied on his own rationality to carefully look at the person who was looking at him quietly, and actually saw a bit of Yi Zhan's shadow.

But Yi Zhan was only eleven years old when he left China, and was a head shorter than her, but the person in front of him was slightly taller than her.

In just over four years, you can grow so tall so fast and change so much?

"You... Zhan'er?"

While Yi Shang was surprised, she suddenly thought of another question. Isn't Yi Zhan her nephew? How could she become a niece?!

Could it be that in the monastic world there are ways to promote growth and change gender?

Zhan Changfeng waited for a while, and seeing that she still seemed unable to accept the news, he said, "Have I changed that much?"

Yi Chang noticed the black jade ring on her thumb that she had been wearing for many years. She felt relieved. She put down the spear and walked quickly to her. She wanted to touch it but didn't dare to touch it. "How could it be?"

Zhan Changfeng had no choice but to explain a little more, "I have experienced a complete transformation during cultivation, and my body functions have reached the state that is most suitable for cultivation, so the changes must be a bit big."

She didn't feel much about it herself. Seeing Yi Shang's current attitude, she realized that she was completely different from four years ago.

Yi Chang nodded, feeling surprised and sad, "It's dangerous to be reborn, it doesn't matter, it's good to be a woman."

... Zhan Changfeng looked at her deeply, "Huang Gu, what are you thinking about?"

Yi Chang considerately did not mention her foot pain again. No matter what, this is her most important relative. She pulled Zhan Changfeng to sit down and asked worriedly, "How have you been in these years? Is there anything in the Gongsun family?"

I’m causing trouble for you. Where did you go to practice Taoism? Is there anyone bullying you?”

Zhan Changfeng listened to a series of questions, then looked at the hand holding her wrist, and smiled softly, "Huang Gu, let's talk about your questions first."

Yi Shang was relieved, "Everything is fine with me."

"Except for being a little too big-hearted."

Yi Shang was embarrassed and humbled herself, "It's still a little short of being open to all rivers."

"Huang Gu, I remember we are only nine years apart."

"Yes, we were born on the same month and on the same day."

Zhan Changfeng sighed, "As long as you are happy."

When she was a child, she looked indistinguishable, and it was understandable that no one would recognize her. However, in the more than a year after she left the palace, her growth and changes gradually became obvious. In addition, she did not cover it up, and almost everyone with good eyesight around her noticed her.

Knowing her gender, at least the three houses in Huangzhou were pretty much aware of it, but they just tacitly kept it silent.

She briefly met Yi Shang twice, and sure enough, no one told her, and she couldn't find it herself.


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