Outside the west gate of the capital's west city, Baiyunguan Street.

Jia Cong looked into the distance and saw almost no one knowing the pedestrians within his eyes. Because the capital city was bloated, there were so many small officials and tens of thousands, how could he remember each of them?

The only person who sat in his seat was familiar with the bosses from more than a dozen provinces in Yijing.

The casually dressed officials who talked while walking did not seem to know him, and said one person: "Jia Fuchen may be going bad this time. Not to mention becoming the chief minister of the cabinet again, I am afraid that his own power will be difficult to protect..."

"Yes." Another person continued: "Since Jia Fuchen returned to the home temple and was in trouble, the noble yamen of the twenty-fourth supervisors of the inner palace wanted to come out to control the sea trade and became alienated from him. In the past, the people of the old Master Zhang and the third prince, they selected things one by one to impeach him..."

"Hey, when he saw him building up a tall building, he saw that his building collapsed, it would be fine if we were the minor officials talking and laughing. The sickness came from the mouth, and the disaster came from the mouth. The gods above fought, so we little fish and shrimps, it would be better to avoid them from afar, let alone those."

Then I heard these lower-level civil servants say some people who are trying to win over their connections, complaining that they are too little, too tired from work, and the words above are broken.

Sun Fu murmured and swearing. After Jia Cong got out of the sedan chair, he seemed to have never heard of it. After so many things and so many life and death, his mood was already "the river flows through the rocks" and he was not afraid of "losing the regrets and swallowing Wu". These suggestions could not cause any turbulence or ripples in his heart in the vast ocean.

With both hands on my back, I entered the "Dongtian Scenic Land". The three-bedroom mountain gate below the plaque "Qionglin Langyuan" was covered with a single-eaves glazed tiles on the top of the hip mountain, white marble carved flowers arched the stone gate, and the forehead under the eaves "Imperially built Baiyun Temple". The stone lion in front of the door, the flower table, and the glazed bricks with the words "Eternal Changchun" were embedded in the illuminated wall outside the Lingxing Gate, which was towering but still had a hint of coldness.

Baiyun Temple is the center of Taoism in the north and was granted by the imperial court. At present, Miaoyu inherited the blessings of Jia Cong. He was granted the title of "Zuo Zhengyi" by Emperor Hongde of the current dynasty. He was in charge of Baiyun Temple and was ranked as the sixth rank.

Although the sixth grade sounds inferior, one person has achieved enlightenment and has become a great success. Miaoyu cannot say that he has made great contributions to the court. If he has to work hard, only the clerks in the office of the three provincial governors can be regarded as a small reward.

The Baiyun Guan Daolusi lineage has official positions such as the left and right, the left and right acting method, the left and right to the left and right, the left and right Xuanyi, and the left and right Xuanyi, ranging from six, seven or eight ranks.

The highest official position in the Taoist lineage is of course the Zhang family titled "Zhengyi Zhenren" inherited from generation to generation by Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi, southern China. The second rank is the highest in history, and no one is better than his right.

The eighth-rank Xuanyi official reported that from the sixth-rank actor judge personally welcomed Jia Cong into the mountain gate to the front of the Fourth Supervisor Hall.

Jia Cong knew that although this place is rich in population, Miaoyu has the highest status and is hidden in the world. There is a quiet place where no one is making noise. Besides, Baiyun Temple is so big and the palace is complex.

The judge is about to introduce the long history of Baiyun Temple, the spirit of Taoism, the wonder of spiritual elixir, and the far left room of the Four Supervisors Hall, which is three rooms wide and one room deep. Even the lobby of the statue of Wang Lingguan under their feet can be heard.

Jia Cong heard the two people's voices a little familiar. One of them had a loud voice and was full of energy. He thought he was a person with strong body and strong belly and poop: "Hahaha, Brother Qi, this Baiyun Temple is a holy land of Taoism in the north. Qiu Chuji, one of the seven sons of Quanzhen, his disciple Yin Zhiping was ordered to stay in charge one after another. He had treasured the world and was outstanding and powerful. Did he defile the preciousness of Brother Qi, the imperial teacher of the previous dynasty?"

"Very wonderful." The brother Qi said in a gentle tone, but his breath was a little weak. He thought it was because he lived in leisure all year round: "There is a little deficit. The Zhengyiguanzhangyuan here was given the mistress of Jia Cong's child's mistress. A woman who not only defiles the Taoist holy land, but also makes it difficult to carry forward it."

"Hi, Brother Qi, don't worry about this." Let Qihuo said proudly: "Then Jia Cong can't make waves this time, and my brother is walking around and has heard of it. So far, the emperor has never promoted Jia Cong to the title. Moreover, Jia Cong has been impeached by various hostile factions, and his old friends Dai Quan and Liu Zhiyuan are no longer in power..."

"From the scholar Luo Guoqi of Wanping, to the six divisions and six divisions, Wei Wuzhi, Luo Min, Xu Youzhen, and Zhang Fenyi of the Pavilion, Wu Zhou, etc., this son is cruel and ruthless, and he will be revenge and has a strong murderous intention. To my son Qi Shixuan and Jia Cong offended me, the gentry of Jiangnan, there are countless people we know in public. This is unknown. He has not known many people in secret. Indulging such power and traitors is a great misfortune for the country. This time, the possibility of his turn is extremely small, but there is an exception for Ding You to regain love... Will the emperor..."

He let the fire go and hesitate for a moment, and suddenly snorted coldly: "Although I have no official rank, I often have in the officialdom. I have heard of some. If the emperor will issue an order, it will be a great disobedience to seize the order. Even if the order is issued, it will be a great disobedience to seize the order. Even if the chief minister has to suffer countless attacks, he will definitely be in an uproar. Can Jia Cong's party bear it? No matter what, we are all sitting firmly on Diaoyutai Brother Qi."

"Yes, the person lurking in Yangzhou is also going to be converted into a Beijing official..."

Immediately, the voices gradually disappeared, and they seemed to be turning to the Jade Emperor Hall behind.

Unexpectedly, these two old men were still unstoppable and letting the fire be one of the treasure pots under Prince Zhongshun. Qi Wendao had a grudge against him for killing his son. Jia Cong didn't care about these people. I don't know how many enemies he died because of him. Killing one is for sin, and slaughtering ten thousand is for heroes. Slaughtering nine million is for heroes.

The one lurking in Yangzhou? It seems that the third prince still has many chess pieces.

Jia Cong snorted coldly in his heart. He had already seen through the dangers of the officialdom and the world. It is not a blessing for him to rely on each other for the time being dormant.

Taking this opportunity, he can better see which are firm cliques and allies, which are fence-bearing, and which are playing infernal Affairs.

He has been working hard for more than ten years, and has almost spread across various forces from north to south and even abroad. Can he easily fall into power in less than three years?

Others have hidden means, but they do.

Long Aotian, Wu San Ge and other personal soldiers secretly protected the front, back and left and right.

When he walked outside the Baiyun Guanqiu Zu Palace, the judge wanted to speak but stopped. When he heard others say that Jia Cong's future was not good, the judge's intention to flatter him was fascinated.

Jia Cong could see clearly and thought to himself: "It turns out that you don't eat onions when you are hungry, you don't have to go to your relatives when you are poor, and you don't have to go to your relatives. People's feelings are cold and cold, like people drinking water, you know the cold and heat. Don't worry, even if I, Jia Cong, fall, will still bring a large number of people to accompany you to bury."

Of course, he often contacted the people from the Silijian. Yu Chenglong, the cabinet minister, had not succeeded in suppressing the rebellion of Prince Qin, and Prince Zhongshun was restless. Don't come to ask him at that time, Jia Cong thought.

Even if he went south to guard his father's tomb, he would have moved to Akaka Manlaga and other places if there was something wrong. After all, the imperial court had no control over it, so he had a way out.

While walking, I thought, this local Taoism is really strong in vitality. Yin Zhiping has been in charge here. I wonder if Xiaolongnu has ever been here? What will Mr. Yang Guo, the one-armed God Condor Hero, feel when he comes here?

Jia Cong looked from afar and saw from a distance that under the tree outside the gate of Qiuzu Hall, Miaoyu stood naturally, smiling with a little girl with a tiger's back and a bee waist, a crane-shaped cowhide, and a woman dressed in a man's arms.

Isn’t that girl Shi Xiangyun?

Jia Cong was surprised and frowned slightly, with a bad premonition. Shi Xiangyun and his wife Baochai were intimate with him, but Shi Xiangyun and Miaoyu...they... wouldn't be...

Just as he was about to approach him quietly, he found out that a group of people came out of the passage of the Sanqing Palace. He was led by a man with a python robe and jade belt, and he smiled and greeted him like an old friend: "During the filial piety period, Jia Gechen still had a trip. What if he had a good time to climb high with me? How about putting dogwoods everywhere?"

Jia Cong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he remained silent. This person was Prince Zhongshun.

[Note: Oh, the typing speed is much faster today, which is a great congratulation.

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"I don't want to leave the leaves of the big tree" said Ying'er's marriage was wrong. Uh, I think it's okay for her wife to marry her husband's confidant nanny. According to the original work, I guess in the eighty chapters, Ying'er might have to marry Mingyan, because Xue Baochai had a chess piece, Ying'er recognized Mingyan's mother and his mother were godmothers. The two families were very good. See Chapter 56 of the original work, Xue Baochai said it in person.
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