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Fortunately, in Ji Yuan's eyes, everything has a silver lining, one of which is that there has been a lot of progress in the verification of the reincarnation of some special people in the Netherworld, and the second of them is the Confucian Temple.

The reason why Ji Yuan promotes the Confucian Temple and the Martial Arts Temple is to control the universe and stabilize the luck. The Confucian Temple and the Martial Arts Temple are not just a few temples, but a symbol. This temple will not only be built outside, but also built in the hearts of the people of the world;

And secondly, it was also because Ji Yuan knew that with Yin Zhaoxian's situation, it would almost definitely be the common wish of the scholars and even the people all over the world to pass away in the future and be moved to the Confucian Temple for worship. In addition, the current emperor is also a student of Yin Zhaoxian, this is a certainty.

As long as the Confucian Temple can be truly established, and the deviation from Ji Yuan's assumption is not too exaggerated, then Ji Yuan is sure to keep Yin Zhaoxian's exaggerated righteousness alive.

What Ji Yuan was thinking in his mind was only for a moment, but Yin Zhaoxian understood what Ji Yuan said just now.

"According to what you mean, sir, even if you are cultivating in the immortal way, you may not all agree with me going to Fengchan?"

Ji Yuan nodded and shook his head.

"Perhaps it will not be uncommon for immortals to enter the world in the future. Even though it is still difficult for ordinary people to see fairy trails, this may not be the case for a country. The world is so big that every immortal sect has its own favorite country...not really. If you say they are narrow-minded, Dazhen is naturally everyone's favorite, but the world is vast, so talk and chaos."

Ji Yuan didn't speak clearly, but Master Yin also basically understood that the birth of civil and military luck is closely related to Dazhen. How about Dazhen?

"Then since Mr. Ji has no comments on this article, I will submit it to His Majesty tomorrow morning."

"Well, by the way, Ji hopes that Mrs. Yin will tell the current Emperor Dazhen that he still needs to stabilize his mind. Although Dazhen was in the upper seat at the Hualong Banquet, Mrs. Yin must understand the reason for it, right?"

Yin Zhaoxian sighed, and Yin Qing who was on the side also smiled.

"Mr. Ji, we are courtiers after all, and His Majesty is not a fool. We will do our best."

"Ji is too worried. I don't want to get involved in the court affairs. Drink tea."

Ji Yuan pointed to the cup on the table, Yin Qing hadn't touched it yet.

Yin Qing picked up the teacup with a smile, and found that the tea in it was still very warm, just right for drinking. After taking a sip, she felt that it quenched her thirst. When she suddenly thought of something, she asked Ji Yuan.

"Okay, by the way, sir, it's a rare opportunity. This year's Chinese New Year, why don't you stay at our house?"

"That's right, Mr. Ji, this year is really rare, so let's stay for the New Year. Now that I'm old, maybe I won't have this opportunity in the future."

Seeing Yin Zhaoxian say this with a smile, Ji Yuan couldn't refuse.

"Okay, Ji won't be leaving today during the Chinese New Year. By the way, Zao Niang and Hu Yun are still in the Dragon Palace, and they will come together when the time comes."

"That's great!"

Yin Qing was even happier when he heard Hu Yunlai.

...

At the same moment, far away in Nanhuangzhou, Zuo Wuji was walking alone in the rivers and lakes, and now it was winter again, Zuo Wuji was wearing strong clothes and a heavy cloak outside. On this day, he came to a big city along the road.

Zuo Wuji tightened the cloak on his body, although he was not afraid of the severe cold, but it would be more comfortable to be warmer, he raised his head to look at the city in the distance.

"Kuinan County City...it should be the largest city nearby, right?"

With reverie about this city, Zuo Wuji took a step forward, and soon arrived outside the city gate, and entered the city along with the sporadic stream of people entering the city nearby.

Originally, there were not too many people entering and leaving the city, Zuo Wuji thought that this city might not have the atmosphere of his hometown for the New Year, but after entering, he realized that he was thinking too much. In the shops that are open, most of the shopkeepers and shopkeepers are also willing to show a smile.

"That's right. Thinking about it, the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, many shops have closed early, and many helpers should have gone home to celebrate the New Year. Naturally, it will be deserted at this point..."

Zuo Wuji muttered to himself, he felt a little distressed, he didn't have much troubles on his body, and he didn't know if he could live in an inn, maybe it would be better to find a firewood room to deal with it, the key is the communication problem.

The language of people in this place is very different from that of Dazhen. In Yunzhou, although many countries have different accents, it is not a big problem to understand each other. But Zuo Wuji was caught blind when he arrived in Nanhuangzhou. I can't understand, he is not a fairy, he doesn't have such a wonderful telepathy, and it is impossible to learn and use it when he hears words and distinguishes sounds. The initial communication can only be guessing and gestures.

And after passing through some places, the words are still changing. Fortunately, this change is not exaggerated, but he still has a headache when he arrives in Kuinan County today.

But first of all, he had to find a suitable inn, that kind of place with extremely luxurious decoration, Zuo Wuji would not even have the heart to try.

"Hey, but this city is still not as lively as my Dazhen!"

Zuo Wuji's mentality is relatively relaxed, the so-called skilled person is bold, he has encountered no matter how bad the situation is, the worst thing is to find a place with a little shelter from the wind to sleep in the open air, and he won't be frozen to death, and he is not afraid of hooligans or even lonely souls wild ghost.

But this city is really big, Zuo Wuji wandered around for a while, but couldn't find a not-so-high-end inn, and tried to go there to ask, after some difficult exchanges, he learned that he didn't have much money, and most of them were turned away outside.

At this time, Zuo Wuji happened to walk from a wide avenue to a slightly narrower street, and the inn he wanted to come to should be on the next street.

"Buns—freshly baked buns—vegetable and meat fillings, full of weight, two cents a piece, no kidding—"

There is a steamed stuffed bun shop on the side of the street, and there is only one shopkeeper in it, who is yelling hard. It is almost evening, and people passing by occasionally stop to buy some steamed stuffed buns.

Every time the steamed buns were steamed by the shopkeeper, the fragrant and warm smell would blow across the street along with a gust of wind, and also blow to Zuo Wuji's side. He sniffed the smell, and couldn't help being moved.

"It smells good, it should be delicious!"

Thinking of this, Zuo Wuji was also heartbroken, and took out a dozen or so copper coins from the belt under the cloak. Anyway, this amount of money can't do much, so it's better to buy some meat buns and have a good meal.

As soon as he thinks about it, Zuo Wuji's figure flickers slightly, and with a subtle change, he turns towards the steamed stuffed bun shop, and in a blacksmith's shop in the distance, there is a big man in single clothes who is blacksmithing, but at this moment he looks up at the direction of the street glance.

In front of the steamed stuffed bun shop, the owner happened to send away two customers, when he saw a tall man coming to the door, he immediately greeted them warmly.

"Hey guest officer, our steamed stuffed buns are thin-skinned and big stuffing. They are fragrant and soft. They are all delicious! Two fen for one, ten fen for six, famous dish Meat fillings! How many do you want, sir?"

"Uh, you... help me, this bun, I want to..."

Zuo Wuji's speech was very difficult for the owner's ears, and his accent was even weirder. After Zuo Wuji talked for a long time, he simply stopped talking and took out ten coins and handed it to the owner.

The shopkeeper understood immediately.

"Okay, six big buns with vegetables and meat! Guest officer, please wait a moment... Hey, that's not right, guest officer, there are quite a few of your copper coins that are not our mints, er, this one, I don't want..."

"ah?"

Zuo Wuji was stunned, even if the coins were different, they were still copper coins, and when encountering some merchants, they would say that they would pay a small amount, but rarely met with unwanted ones.

"Guest officer, I'm a small business, and I dare not mint copper coins privately. It's troublesome to exchange them on the black market and I have to convert them. I don't want to deal with them. I don't accept this copper coin. Would you like to exchange it elsewhere?"

"I... this money, weight, money weight, full weight..."

Zuo Wuji really couldn't laugh or cry, he weighed the copper coins in his hand, the weight of Dazhen's coins was much more than the uneven coins here, and the quality was good, but they didn't accept them, now in front of this steamed stuffed bun shop, his saliva is secreting, But told him that he couldn't eat, it was painful.

In desperation, Zuo Wuji could only laugh at himself in a low voice.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I, Zuo Wuji, would have such a miserable life on New Year's Eve. Hehe, if the masters find out, I'd die laughing!"

In the blacksmith's shop on one side there was always the sound of "clinking" irons, but this time it stopped suddenly. A burly man in a vest and single clothes with hideous muscles came in with a big hammer, walked outside the blacksmith's shop, and looked at the blacksmith's shop. Looking at the bun shop across the wall, he saw the back of Zuo Wuji turning around.

"Are you from Yunzhou?"

Um?

Zuo Wuji was taken aback for a moment, the familiar voice made him think he heard it wrong, he rubbed his ears, then turned around, and saw a blacksmith who was much taller and stronger than him, looking at this tendon in winter Meat, this strength must be great.

"I'm asking you, are you from Yunzhou?"

"That's right! I'm Zuo Wuji, a Dazhen from Yunzhou, this man is also from Yunzhou? Rely on your parents at home, and friends when you go out, friends..."

"Six buns, I'll pay."

Before the other party finished speaking, Jin Jia had already said this to the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop.

"Hey, good, Brother Jin, do you want it? It just came out of the oven!"

"don't want."

Jin Jia replied succinctly, and returned to his anvil with the big hammer, raised his right arm high, and hit the iron embryo accurately and heavily.

"When...when..."