Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms - Chapter 206

   Chapter 206 Fame and fortune are not my heart

   After noon on this day, the stagnant water in Yongzhou City was basically drained.

  After the road was cleared, many tasks were progressing smoothly.

   A city that has experienced natural disasters and bandit disasters, what should we do to make the aftermath complete?

  According to the previous regulations, of course, first of all, the chief official should come forward – come on, the governor was not there, the post supervisor was seriously injured, and the chief clerk died.

  Yes, after the yamen officers dispersed to each house to inquire about the news, it was only confirmed that the entire house of the master bookkeeper had been copied by the ghosts. The situation was so tragic that the yamen could not bear to speak when he reported the news.

   The group of dragons was headless, and the thief Cao did not want to take responsibility, and only looked at Lin Daru, Mr. Wu and others eagerly.

   In fact, all the teachers of these official schools also have official status, and the rank of Lin Daru is higher than that of Yongzhou thief Cao!

   But after the previous events, Lin Daru became Cheng Ling’s “little follower”.

  It was just the principle of moving the pulley, so Lin Daru chased Cheng Ling and asked at least fifty or sixty questions. But there is no way, he has no modern physical foundation, so these fifty or sixty problems have been extended to countless problems.

   Then after the stagnant water was cleaned up, Cheng Ling followed the yamen to visit Zhufang City in the east of the city.

   When it was half-afternoon, the ship from Fuyang Prince’s Mansion sailed back to Yongzhou East Port.

Dozens of the leaders of the Guiying tribe were held on the boat, and Fang Haijian, the general of the palace guards, slammed a whip on one of them, and cursed: “A bunch of ghosts! Good Yongzhou City, look at you all. What a disaster!”

When the    voice fell, Fang Haijian raised his eyes, thinking that what he saw would be messy and miserable, but instead, he saw a neat atmosphere by the port.

  As soon as the boat docked, the clerk of the Shi Ship Division immediately rushed forward, called someone to help build a sampan, and asked diligently: “Is our prince back? Is the prince avenging us?”

   Fang Haijian asked, “Where are you Shangguan?”

  Little official said sadly: “Master Titing has passed away from serious injuries.”

  Fang Haijian raised his eyes to look at the opposite city wall again, only to see the eerie cleanliness below the city wall, and then he regained his senses. Yongzhou City was indeed in great trouble.

   This is a city that has suffered a great disaster, but is strangely orderly.

   King Fuyang was then crowded out of the boat, and his honor guard was set up. Fang Haijian led his troops to hold Guiying prisoners in front, and his personal guards followed.

   After getting off the boat and entering the city, the King of Fuyang was worried that he would be chased by the excited people, but the people saw a lot of them. As expected…the excitement collapsed, and they were chased and blocked, but they didn’t.

   Of course, there are still cheers.

   “The lord is back!”

   “The lord brought back the Guiying captives, did the lord avenge us?”

   Amidst the bursts of shouts, I saw many people on both sides of the main street who were repairing their houses and put down their work. They rushed to the side of the street, knelt down on the street, and shouted “Your Highness, Chitose!”

  The King of Fuyang felt very relieved, and said to the Chang Sui beside him: “Although this king rarely visits the people, the people of Yongzhou are still very orderly. Could it be that this is infected by the temperament of this king?”

  Chang followed the nature quickly and praised King Fuyang.

   King Fuyang saw the huge stone Buddha standing on the side of the street again, and said strangely: “Why is this stone Buddha here?”

   Changsui couldn’t answer, so he quickly ordered someone to ask questions.

  In this way, King Fuyang returned to the palace, and the thief Cao Xueyan brought his officials to ask to see King Fuyang, and then made a brief report on what happened during the most of the day.

   Half an hour later, Cheng Ling came to meet King Fuyang at the invitation.

   King Fuyang boiled a pot of wine, handed a cup to Cheng Ling himself, and said, “The old boy surnamed Lin has been subdued by you?”

  Cheng Ling laughed: “Submit Lin Daru, the prince dares to say such words, but the younger generation dare not answer.”

   King Fuyang said “hey”: “You dare not answer? Then aren’t you doing it?”

  Cheng Lingdao: “A little tricky trick caught the attention of Great Confucian Lin, but he followed and followed, and his attitude was truthful, but he probably just didn’t want to participate in the internal affairs of the city and used the juniors as a shield!”

   King Fuyang pointed at her and sneered: “The old boy uses you as a shield, why don’t you use this old boy as a banner?”

  Cheng Ling smiled, raised his glass, greeted King Fuyang, and took a sip.

   King Fuyang also held up the wine glass, but instead of taking a small sip like her, he sipped half a glass and drank it very casually.

   However, King Fuyang himself drank boldly, but he did not ask Cheng Ling to do the same. After he finished a glass of wine, Cheng Ling had a keen eye to refill the pot for him.

   King Fuyang drank another cup. When the third cup came, he stopped drinking and asked, “Have you changed your mind? Are you trying to raise your reputation? Do you want to be promoted to an official through probation?”

  Nowadays, although the state of Wei implements imperial examinations to select scholars, the examination system has not been completely abolished.

   In general, the two systems were parallel, but the status of the imperial examination was gradually rising, and more and more officials began to believe that the imperial examination was the right way, a proof of ability, and a symbol of status.

   King Fuyang thus said again: “Or, do you want to raise your family first, then take the imperial examination?”

  Cheng Lingdao: “I can’t hide the eyes of the prince.”

The King of Fuyang laughed, drank another glass of wine, and said: “Little brother, if you don’t enter the officialdom, you will be a wild crane, a free-spirited eagle! If you enter the officialdom, I will keep you on your toes, but you can’t stay out of it any more. already.”

   Cheng Ling smiled and raised the wine glass, this time she also took a sip of the wine in the glass.

  There is no pure land in the world, and the idle clouds also compete to cross.

  Fame and fortune are not in my heart, but in the cup I realize the ages.

  Cheng Ling was drinking wine, and unexpectedly discovered that the yin and yang flow in his body was circulating, and at this moment, the energy of the sun increased, and the energy of the moonlight also increased.

   It’s just a few breaths, and these two energies have doubled their growth one after another!

  What is this wonderful thing?

  Cheng Ling was almost stunned.

   When she first crossed over, she only had a shallow breathing method. To absorb energy, she could only rely on the two stupid methods of standing back and forth and eating a lot.

   Later, by collecting Zuo Yuanfeng, Cheng Ling finally obtained an internal method, but the practice of internal energy is also a water mill. Be sure to polish it for a long time and make progress step by step, it is impossible to achieve it overnight.

   This change is beyond common sense, and it really surprises and delights Cheng Ling.

   What causes this? Is there a problem with King Fuyang’s wine?

  No, this wine is just an ordinary fine wine.

   The real change is Cheng Ling’s heart.

  Sometimes, enlightenment may be at that moment, the flash of inspiration, it is another world.

  Cheng Ling put down the wine glass and immediately sat down to adjust his breath.

   Opposite her, King Fuyang was holding his own wine glass, but he was also stunned.

   “Mummy…” He murmured, “What kind of genius is this? I’m afraid it’s not a monster!”

   (end of this chapter)