Xian Gong wants me to destroy the world

A small tavern in the capital is very famous, not only the aroma of the wine can waft down the street, but also the people inside are very nice.

Knights of the rivers and lakes, ordinary people, street performers, all kinds of people gather together, drink and eat food, and talk about current affairs by the way, no one will spread the word, everyone talks freely, so happy.

"Hey, have you heard?" The fat middle-aged man said mysteriously: "Our new national teacher, but the gods and Buddhas descended from the earth, it's amazing!"

"What's so outrageous?" the young man Wen Zou Zou who was eating peanuts asked curiously.

"You don't even know this?" The middle-aged man curled his lips: "It is said that there is no disease in this world that he can't see well, and he can still talk to the gods and Buddhas in the sky and predict the future!"

"Oh?" The young man exclaimed, "Is it true?"

"Hey, don't listen to this man's nonsense." An old man sipped his warm wine: "Master Guoshi is the bane of corrupt officials. He took office for one month, except for the big and small ones. Now those corrupt officials in the court are afraid of death." , Seeing that the masters of the state are fighting with each other, hahahaha! What a pleasure!"

Many people in the tavern laughed along with the old man.

"It's good to get rid of corrupt officials, but how many people in the imperial court are not corrupt, if they are all arrested, then what should we do?" A man with the appearance of a farmer looked puzzled.

"Master Guoshi once said that to clean up the officialdom, it would be better if all the corrupt officials are arrested, so that those good officials with a clean sleeve can come up." The old man with a goatee stroked his beard and sighed: "It's a pity that Youcheng is the fourth official. For more than ten years, I have been strict with myself, but I was troubled by my students, and now I am retiring from my old age and returning home, hey!"

"You only see things on the surface, how can you see the situation under the sewage." Some sharp voices suddenly came out: "This clearly means that the national teacher wants to strengthen his own strength and control the government!"

"How do you say that?" The young man from before followed the sound and saw a thin man in a corner.

"It's true that the national teacher arrested corrupt officials, but he didn't waste any of the vacant seats. The promotion was promoted, and the recommendation was recommended. Could it be that the person he promoted and recommended was not his own?" The thin man drank dissatisfied.

"However, as far as I know, the people promoted by the National Teacher really have real talents and practical work." The old man with the goatee turned on the thin man: "Especially Lord Xiong and Lord Pi, both rare geniuses in a hundred years, Master Xiong is powerful." Gao Qiang, you can't win the number one martial arts champion for several times, Mr. Pi is good at managing money, not only raised the salaries of low-level officials, but also encouraged businessmen, in just one month, not to mention, just look at this street market, it's bustling several times!"

"That's right." The old man also said, "My nephew, Tanhualang eight years ago, ended up in the Imperial Academy, and has been doing some editorial work. He has no connections. He is dejected every day, full of economics, and useless. In the Land of Martial Arts, as soon as the master of the national teacher came up, he actually took a fancy to the boy and promoted him to be a servant, the happy boy was happy all day long."

"Congratulations, congratulations." There was a sound of congratulations in the store, and the old man smiled and got up to thank him.

"Old man." The young man also looked at the old man enviously: "Then your virtuous nephew must have met the Master of the National Teacher, how old is the Master of the National Teacher, and what is he like?"

"Well,,," the old man sat down with a smile, "According to my nephew, Mr. Guoshi is still very young, and it seems that he has not yet reached his thirties. But it is rare to act in a straightforward manner, with rules and courtesy. The Wizards."

"What does that look like?" the young man asked persistently.

"Speaking of disrespect, Master Guoshi doesn't look like a mortal, and he has the demeanor of a fairy in every way. When you stop there, you think it's a character who walked out of the painting!" The old man shook his head: "This is all As far as the old nephew is concerned, the old man may not be lucky enough to see him."

"Hey, if you ask me, Master Guoshi must not look very good." The man with the appearance of a farmer said: "If Master Guoshi is handsome and there are so many beautiful girls in the harem, the emperor will be grey-headed! "

"Hahahaha" There was a burst of laughter in the store, and someone laughed and almost sprayed out their noses.

"He's really an honest man." The goatee old man stroked his beard and smiled, "Just take care of your wife, the emperor's daughter-in-law, the emperor himself will worry about it."

In the only private room in the tavern, an old man and a young man looked at each other silently.

"What are you looking at me for?" The old man said awkwardly, "It's useless for you to look at me any longer. My master is going smoothly and doing well in the court. It's useless for you to be jealous."

The man silently looked away, and a cup of warm wine stayed on his lips, but he couldn't swallow it.

"I said you better not go." The old man picked up a piece of beef from the plate on the table and ate it: "In my opinion, Master is too busy to see you at all."

"So, please help me out, Yue Lanshan, I have something very important to tell him." The man looked at the old man, his eyes filled with hope that was about to dry up.

"Aren't you the only ones who know that the emperor's soldiers are waiting for my master outside Hangzhou City? They've already left, it's all right, what do you want to mess with?" The old man continued to eat the beef with his hands, feasting on it.

The man lowered his head slightly: "Lan Shan came to the capital for our safety, and I owe him."

"Don't be so sentimental." The old man said vaguely while chewing the beef, "If you want me to say, Jingli is much better than your Shen's, you can get what you want, and you don't have to be angry with that old man."

The man is silent.

"Oh, by the way, I heard that the queen mother is very kind to my master. Today I will deliver spring tea, and tomorrow I will accompany you to enjoy the yard. Those little days are moist, so you better not get involved." The old man said mercilessly: "At any rate My master still has a part-time job in Liujing to play with, but when you come to your Shen family, you are still thankless, you are far worse than that emperor."

The man clenched his fist and looked at the old man unkindly.

"Hey, it's wrong, the eldest son of the Shen family is well-educated, he's a block away from that emperor." The old man hastily changed his words.

"You don't understand." The man took a deep breath, "I can help Lan Shan."

"Uh, well, I think I can still express my opinion." The old man was very serious: "Master, he originally wanted to destroy the Miao family, right? That's because he hasn't had an in-depth communication with the empress dowager. Look, Now the emperor entrusts the master with a heavy responsibility, so why do you think the master cleans up the corrupt officials? It must be that the Miao family can still be saved. I don’t want to destroy it now, right, so you should play for two days and go home. .”

"How do you know!" The man's eyes became dangerous.

"Know what?" The old man was confused.

"Lan Shan wants to destroy the Miao family."

"Uh, Master told me." The old man touched his nose unnaturally.

"Tell the truth!" There was a faint murderous look on the man.

"I said, don't hit me, I will fight back." The old man jumped on the chair and was ready to run away at any time: "I said, Da Shen, you need to change your habit of writing a diary, even if you write, don't do it that way." The truth is revealed, the old man of me blushes when I see it."

The man took a deep breath, raised his knife and dropped it.The old man was so frightened that he ran out. Seeing that the old man was about to leave the window, an extremely fast black shadow flashed outside. The old man was kicked back into the house, and the people outside closed the window by the way.

"Da Shen, you are not being kind." The old man held his chest, looking weak.

Shen Tanxi regained his composure, sat firmly, looked at the old man expressionlessly: "Even if Lan Shan wants to stop, I will not agree."

"What do you mean?" The old man tilted his head.

"I will help him regain the hatred for the Miao family and the dislike for this court." Shen Tanxi smiled: "In this way, Lanshan will need me."

"Are you crazy?" The old man opened his mouth wide in surprise, "If I were Mr. Shen, I would give you a slap!"