Chapter 745
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When Qiu Shan, the prefect of Guangzhou, rode to the ritual post station in the city to find a way to relieve the pressure on the city, Cheng Yuan Bai, the transmission secretary, was standing at the top of the square in the east suburb.
Yuan Bai's steady eyes are fixed on the extremely busy scene below. The continuous and uninterrupted blue and white transmission light column constitutes a shocking ocean of light. This scene is not the first time for Yuanbai to see, because he once fought with the southwest Manlin, and the countless soldiers collectively transmitted, which was such a shocking scene.
Behind Yuanbai stood a young female secretary of the transmission department, looking respectfully at the back of the former, hiding a trace of admiration in her eyes. Then, Yuanbai's still calm voice sounded in her ear:
"from today on, the wide area station has implemented current limiting measures. Today, the transmission is closed an hour earlier, but tomorrow, it is only open for half a day, so there are too many people Now, Wan Wan Cheng will not be able to hold on. The prefect of Guangzhou must be on his way to this place at this time. "
"Yes, Mr. Si Cheng, I will arrange it now."
After Yuan Bai's death, the young female administrator gently responded, and then continued to talk in a quiet voice:
"Lord Sicheng, what else can I do for you?"
"The rest is still the old rules. Once a jade dish with the identity of a monk of zongmen appears, they will be taken to the crescent tower in the city for settlement. For those who have abnormal status, they will directly report to Si Tianjian and pay close attention to it. These days, Guangzhou transmission department has been working hard."
"Where the duty lies, it's my duty."
The female secretary of the transportation department was upright, raised her voice, and gave a high drink. Then she turned and left, leaving only the elegant white of the official clothes. Her young and heroic eyes continued to gaze down.
A moment later, among the countless transmission beams below, two transmission flowers that light up at the same time slowly dissipate, revealing Chu Yanyan and Chu Zhengyang's father and daughter in monk's robes.
As soon as they recovered from the trance of space transmission, they heard a sweet voice with a little husky in their ears:
"welcome to Guangzhou City, please show me your ID jade disc for registration."
Chu Zhengyang, who was elegant and elegant, first glanced at the busy scene around him. Then, a tired female official in front of him showed a warm smile. She took out an identity jade plate from her arms and handed it to the other party. Then he said, "my father and daughter are from the capital city. This is the identity jade plate. Thank you."
Chu Zhengyang's light words spread out, and Chu Yanyan's side rushed to take out the identity jade plate and hand it over together. Then the young female secretary took it with both hands and returned with a smile.
In recent days, she has received numerous people who have been sent by her. They are mainly monks. They have all kinds of personalities, but on the whole, they are silent and expressionless, because practitioners always have a trace of pride, but few people like Chu Zhengyang are so kind.
When the female secretary took over the identity jade plate to make a book, Chu's father and daughter observed the surrounding area in unison, and a large number of people crowded in it. Then Chu Zhengyang sighed:
"as soon as the wide area station was opened, its busy level was comparable to that of Shenjing station. It seems that Murong and this battle post have a great impact, and it's really hard for you."
"Not really
Feeling the gentle kindness released from Chuzhou Yang, she was putting the jade plate of identity on the simple map of mountains and seas in front of her. Then she continued to speak, and her voice came out:
"I am also a local of Wancheng City, but I have never seen so many people coming to Wancheng city since I have memory The ancient cities are crowded, and these days, our department of transport officials, everyone has been exhausted
After she finished, she turned her head and gave a rather embarrassed smile to her father and daughter. Then she turned to look at the mountain and sea map registered in front of her again. Her eyes suddenly widened, her red lips opened slightly, and her eyes were startled.
On the small scroll, a line of small characters appeared slowly:
Chu Zhengyang, native place: Shenjing City, head of the vertical and horizontal courtyard of the Taoist palace, Zhang Yuan was born and killed by the grand master. The rest of the information is extremely confidential.
After a short period of fright, the young female administrator recovered as usual in a twinkling of an eye. Then she carefully returned the jade plate of her identity. After a ceremony, she said respectfully:
"when the master of Chu comes, the city is full of splendor. The imperial court has arranged a room in the crescent tower in the city, and then someone will take you there. This way, please."
Chu Zhengyang nodded and took Chu Yanyan forward. Then he took a silent glance at the highest place, which happened to be interwoven with Yuanbai's gaze.
In the wide area of the city, because of the influx of people from all over the country, all the restaurants, large and small, are full of people. Even some people who know how to do business have set aside a part of their own courtyard to rent out to earn some extra money. Compared with these ordinary people, these monks from afar will undoubtedly be richer and generous.
However, there is a place in the city that is very different. There is no half noise in the huge restaurant. Instead, it is very quiet and quiet. There are even pleasant sounds of music and music interwoven, which is peaceful and comfortable.The crescent restaurant, which is located in the center of Wancheng City, is one of the landmark buildings in China. With its ten storey tower structure, crescent restaurant has become an outstanding presence around. However, in recent days, no matter who comes to stay in this restaurant, they will be rejected because it is the gathering place of the top monks in summer.
At this time, in the lobby of Yueya restaurant, the fragrance of tea filled the air. Seven or eight people sat on the ground and talked about tea. Among them, Lu Yao, the leader of the sun moon sect holding a huge wine pot, was the most conspicuous.
Lu Yaobai's beard is floating, his old face is red, and the rest of the people are drinking tea, but he is full of alcohol. However, all the people present are familiar with the first drunkard in summer, so they have already seen the strange phenomenon and have begun to joke: "Lu Jiugui, how do you use the scroll to transfer the scroll to this wide area city, if you are not careful to transmit it When you get to Yulong pass on the endless mountain, you will have a lot of fun when you are detained by the army of western Xinjiang. "
"That's too much to worry about. When I'm drunk, I'm much more knowledgeable than some people when I'm awake. What's the last sharpest sword in the world is just making me laugh. I'm going to laugh my old man to death!"
Lu Yao, half drunk and half awake, tightly holds the wine pot in front of him and gently opens his half squinted eyes.
Lu Yao opened his eyes, the whole world was bright.
After that, Lu Yao turned his head and looked out of the door. After seeing the visitor clearly, his eyes lit up and continued to smile and say:
"it turns out that the person who came to Daogong this time is Chu Zhengyang, you little boy!"
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When Qiu Shan, the prefect of Guangzhou, rode to the ritual post station in the city to find a way to relieve the pressure on the city, Cheng Yuan Bai, the transmission secretary, was standing at the top of the square in the east suburb.
Yuan Bai's steady eyes are fixed on the extremely busy scene below. The continuous and uninterrupted blue and white transmission light column constitutes a shocking ocean of light. This scene is not the first time for Yuanbai to see, because he once fought with the southwest Manlin, and the countless soldiers collectively transmitted, which was such a shocking scene.
Behind Yuanbai stood a young female secretary of the transmission department, looking respectfully at the back of the former, hiding a trace of admiration in her eyes. Then, Yuanbai's still calm voice sounded in her ear:
"from today on, the wide area station has implemented current limiting measures. Today, the transmission is closed an hour earlier, but tomorrow, it is only open for half a day, so there are too many people Now, Wan Wan Cheng will not be able to hold on. The prefect of Guangzhou must be on his way to this place at this time. "
"Yes, Mr. Si Cheng, I will arrange it now."
After Yuan Bai's death, the young female administrator gently responded, and then continued to talk in a quiet voice:
"Lord Sicheng, what else can I do for you?"
"The rest is still the old rules. Once a jade dish with the identity of a monk of zongmen appears, they will be taken to the crescent tower in the city for settlement. For those who have abnormal status, they will directly report to Si Tianjian and pay close attention to it. These days, Guangzhou transmission department has been working hard."
"Where the duty lies, it's my duty."
The female secretary of the transportation department was upright, raised her voice, and gave a high drink. Then she turned and left, leaving only the elegant white of the official clothes. Her young and heroic eyes continued to gaze down.
A moment later, among the countless transmission beams below, two transmission flowers that light up at the same time slowly dissipate, revealing Chu Yanyan and Chu Zhengyang's father and daughter in monk's robes.
As soon as they recovered from the trance of space transmission, they heard a sweet voice with a little husky in their ears:
"welcome to Guangzhou City, please show me your ID jade disc for registration."
Chu Zhengyang, who was elegant and elegant, first glanced at the busy scene around him. Then, a tired female official in front of him showed a warm smile. She took out an identity jade plate from her arms and handed it to the other party. Then he said, "my father and daughter are from the capital city. This is the identity jade plate. Thank you."
Chu Zhengyang's light words spread out, and Chu Yanyan's side rushed to take out the identity jade plate and hand it over together. Then the young female secretary took it with both hands and returned with a smile.
In recent days, she has received numerous people who have been sent by her. They are mainly monks. They have all kinds of personalities, but on the whole, they are silent and expressionless, because practitioners always have a trace of pride, but few people like Chu Zhengyang are so kind.
When the female secretary took over the identity jade plate to make a book, Chu's father and daughter observed the surrounding area in unison, and a large number of people crowded in it. Then Chu Zhengyang sighed:
"as soon as the wide area station was opened, its busy level was comparable to that of Shenjing station. It seems that Murong and this battle post have a great impact, and it's really hard for you."
"Not really
Feeling the gentle kindness released from Chuzhou Yang, she was putting the jade plate of identity on the simple map of mountains and seas in front of her. Then she continued to speak, and her voice came out:
"I am also a local of Wancheng City, but I have never seen so many people coming to Wancheng city since I have memory The ancient cities are crowded, and these days, our department of transport officials, everyone has been exhausted
After she finished, she turned her head and gave a rather embarrassed smile to her father and daughter. Then she turned to look at the mountain and sea map registered in front of her again. Her eyes suddenly widened, her red lips opened slightly, and her eyes were startled.
On the small scroll, a line of small characters appeared slowly:
Chu Zhengyang, native place: Shenjing City, head of the vertical and horizontal courtyard of the Taoist palace, Zhang Yuan was born and killed by the grand master. The rest of the information is extremely confidential.
After a short period of fright, the young female administrator recovered as usual in a twinkling of an eye. Then she carefully returned the jade plate of her identity. After a ceremony, she said respectfully:
"when the master of Chu comes, the city is full of splendor. The imperial court has arranged a room in the crescent tower in the city, and then someone will take you there. This way, please."
Chu Zhengyang nodded and took Chu Yanyan forward. Then he took a silent glance at the highest place, which happened to be interwoven with Yuanbai's gaze.
In the wide area of the city, because of the influx of people from all over the country, all the restaurants, large and small, are full of people. Even some people who know how to do business have set aside a part of their own courtyard to rent out to earn some extra money. Compared with these ordinary people, these monks from afar will undoubtedly be richer and generous.
However, there is a place in the city that is very different. There is no half noise in the huge restaurant. Instead, it is very quiet and quiet. There are even pleasant sounds of music and music interwoven, which is peaceful and comfortable.The crescent restaurant, which is located in the center of Wancheng City, is one of the landmark buildings in China. With its ten storey tower structure, crescent restaurant has become an outstanding presence around. However, in recent days, no matter who comes to stay in this restaurant, they will be rejected because it is the gathering place of the top monks in summer.
At this time, in the lobby of Yueya restaurant, the fragrance of tea filled the air. Seven or eight people sat on the ground and talked about tea. Among them, Lu Yao, the leader of the sun moon sect holding a huge wine pot, was the most conspicuous.
Lu Yaobai's beard is floating, his old face is red, and the rest of the people are drinking tea, but he is full of alcohol. However, all the people present are familiar with the first drunkard in summer, so they have already seen the strange phenomenon and have begun to joke: "Lu Jiugui, how do you use the scroll to transfer the scroll to this wide area city, if you are not careful to transmit it When you get to Yulong pass on the endless mountain, you will have a lot of fun when you are detained by the army of western Xinjiang. "
"That's too much to worry about. When I'm drunk, I'm much more knowledgeable than some people when I'm awake. What's the last sharpest sword in the world is just making me laugh. I'm going to laugh my old man to death!"
Lu Yao, half drunk and half awake, tightly holds the wine pot in front of him and gently opens his half squinted eyes.
Lu Yao opened his eyes, the whole world was bright.
After that, Lu Yao turned his head and looked out of the door. After seeing the visitor clearly, his eyes lit up and continued to smile and say:
"it turns out that the person who came to Daogong this time is Chu Zhengyang, you little boy!"
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When Qiu Shan, the prefect of Guangzhou, rode to the ritual post station in the city to find a way to relieve the pressure on the city, Cheng Yuan Bai, the transmission secretary, was standing at the top of the square in the east suburb. Yuan Bai's steady eyes are fixed on the extremely busy scene below. The continuous and uninterrupted blue and white transmission light column constitutes a shocking ocean of light. This scene is not the first time for Yuanbai to see, because he once fought with the southwest Manlin, and the countless soldiers collectively transmitted, which was such a shocking scene. Behind Yuanbai stood a young female secretary of the transmission department, looking respectfully at the back of the former, hiding a trace of admiration in her eyes. Then, Yuanbai's still calm voice sounded in her ear: "from today on, the wide area station has implemented current limiting measures. Today, the transmission is closed an hour earlier, but tomorrow, it is only open for half a day, so there are too many people Now, Wan Wan Cheng will not be able to hold on. The prefect of Guangzhou must be on his way to this place at this time. " "Yes, Mr. Si Cheng, I will arrange it now." After Yuan Bai's death, the young female administrator gently responded, and then continued to talk in a quiet voice: "Lord Sicheng, what else can I do for you?" "The rest is still the old rules. Once a jade dish with the identity of a monk of zongmen appears, they will be taken to the crescent tower in the city for settlement. For those who have abnormal status, they will directly report to Si Tianjian and pay close attention to it. These days, Guangzhou transmission department has been working hard." "Where the duty lies, it's my duty." The female secretary of the transportation department was upright, raised her voice, and gave a high drink. Then she turned and left, leaving only the elegant white of the official clothes. Her young and heroic eyes continued to gaze down. A moment later, among the countless transmission beams below, two transmission flowers that light up at the same time slowly dissipate, revealing Chu Yanyan and Chu Zhengyang's father and daughter in monk's robes. As soon as they recovered from the trance of space transmission, they heard a sweet voice with a little husky in their ears: "welcome to Guangzhou City, please show me your ID jade disc for registration." Chu Zhengyang, who was elegant and elegant, first glanced at the busy scene around him. Then, a tired female official in front of him showed a warm smile. She took out an identity jade plate from her arms and handed it to the other party. Then he said, "my father and daughter are from the capital city. This is the identity jade plate. Thank you." Chu Zhengyang's light words spread out, and Chu Yanyan's side rushed to take out the identity jade plate and hand it over together. Then the young female secretary took it with both hands and returned with a smile. In recent days, she has received numerous people who have been sent by her. They are mainly monks. They have all kinds of personalities, but on the whole, they are silent and expressionless, because practitioners always have a trace of pride, but few people like Chu Zhengyang are so kind. When the female secretary took over the identity jade plate to make a book, Chu's father and daughter observed the surrounding area in unison, and a large number of people crowded in it. Then Chu Zhengyang sighed: "as soon as the wide area station was opened, its busy level was comparable to that of Shenjing station. It seems that Murong and this battle post have a great impact, and it's really hard for you." "Not really Feeling the gentle kindness released from Chuzhou Yang, she was putting the jade plate of identity on the simple map of mountains and seas in front of her. Then she continued to speak, and her voice came out: "I am also a local of Wancheng City, but I have never seen so many people coming to Wancheng city since I have memory The ancient cities are crowded, and these days, our department of transport officials, everyone has been exhausted After she finished, she turned her head and gave a rather embarrassed smile to her father and daughter. Then she turned to look at the mountain and sea map registered in front of her again. Her eyes suddenly widened, her red lips opened slightly, and her eyes were startled. On the small scroll, a line of small characters appeared slowly: Chu Zhengyang, native place: Shenjing City, head of the vertical and horizontal courtyard of the Taoist palace, Zhang Yuan was born and killed by the grand master. The rest of the information is extremely confidential. After a short period of fright, the young female administrator recovered as usual in a twinkling of an eye. Then she carefully returned the jade plate of her identity. After a ceremony, she said respectfully: "when the master of Chu comes, the city is full of splendor. The imperial court has arranged a room in the crescent tower in the city, and then someone will take you there. This way, please." Chu Zhengyang nodded and took Chu Yanyan forward. Then he took a silent glance at the highest place, which happened to be interwoven with Yuanbai's gaze. In the wide area of the city, because of the influx of people from all over the country, all the restaurants, large and small, are full of people. Even some people who know how to do business have set aside a part of their own courtyard to rent out to earn some extra money. Compared with these ordinary people, these monks from afar will undoubtedly be richer and generous. However, there is a place in the city that is very different. There is no half noise in the huge restaurant. Instead, it is very quiet and quiet. There are even pleasant sounds of music and music interwoven, which is peaceful and comfortable.The crescent restaurant, which is located in the center of Wancheng City, is one of the landmark buildings in China. With its ten storey tower structure, crescent restaurant has become an outstanding presence around. However, in recent days, no matter who comes to stay in this restaurant, they will be rejected because it is the gathering place of the top monks in summer. At this time, in the lobby of Yueya restaurant, the fragrance of tea filled the air. Seven or eight people sat on the ground and talked about tea. Among them, Lu Yao, the leader of the sun moon sect holding a huge wine pot, was the most conspicuous. Lu Yaobai's beard is floating, his old face is red, and the rest of the people are drinking tea, but he is full of alcohol. However, all the people present are familiar with the first drunkard in summer, so they have already seen the strange phenomenon and have begun to joke: "Lu Jiugui, how do you use the scroll to transfer the scroll to this wide area city, if you are not careful to transmit it When you get to Yulong pass on the endless mountain, you will have a lot of fun when you are detained by the army of western Xinjiang. " "That's too much to worry about. When I'm drunk, I'm much more knowledgeable than some people when I'm awake. What's the last sharpest sword in the world is just making me laugh. I'm going to laugh my old man to death!" Lu Yao, half drunk and half awake, tightly holds the wine pot in front of him and gently opens his half squinted eyes. Lu Yao opened his eyes, the whole world was bright. After that, Lu Yao turned his head and looked out of the door. After seeing the visitor clearly, his eyes lit up and continued to smile and say: "it turns out that the person who came to Daogong this time is Chu Zhengyang, you little boy!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
