Chapter 115 Idle Man
Meng Yuan knew without asking that Shangguan was here.
Sure enough, a school captain immediately rushed over and said with a proud smile: "Mr. Meng Qi, Yao Baihu asked you to go to the lobby as soon as you arrived, saying that you have something to discuss."
This captain is a descendant of Yao Jiamu, and his name seems to be Yao Ziqing.
"Have I been promoted to the position of commander-in-chief?" Meng Yuan asked calmly.
"Not yet. But now that Li Qianhu is here, he will be promoted to the general banner very soon!" The weird smile of Yao Ziqing clearly meant a run on him.
Meng Yuan glanced in the direction of the lobby and felt it was boring. The higher-ups sent people here, but instead of saying they would work together, they started fighting among themselves as soon as they arrived.
"Come here." Meng Yuan waved to Yao Ziqing.
Yao Ziqing thought Meng Yuan wanted to ask for details, so he took a step forward.
Meng Yuan slapped him.
Since he was going to be targeted, Meng Yuan stopped pretending.
Yao Ziqing couldn't avoid it at all. He received a punch on his face and staggered a few steps to one side. There was blood on his mouth and half of his face turned red immediately.
"If I am not the commander-in-chief, I shall not be called the commander-in-chief. Captain Yao, it's time for you to remember." Meng Yuan handed the reins to Zhang Jiao and said, "Wait for me here."
"Yes." Zhang Jiao took the reins blankly and saw his benefactor walking forward.
The captain who was beaten covered half of his face and stood on the spot, not daring to say a word.
Zhang Jiao had seen Meng Yuan go under the knife, but he still felt that his benefactor was a kind person. After all, he was offended by his sister many times and never said a harsh word. But then he suddenly started to hit someone, and his attack was quite forceful, and several of the man's teeth were knocked out.
"My benefactor seems to be very capable, but it seems that someone is trying to make things difficult for him." Zhang Jiao is not old, but he is used to the cold and warmth. "My benefactor wants to arrange an errand for me, but I don't know if it can be done. If not, I will When you go back to sell tofu, don’t make things difficult for others and ruin your friendship.”
Here Zhang Jiao kept thinking, and over there Meng Yuan had arrived at the lobby of Baihusuo.
I saw Zhang Guinian and Yao Jiamu sitting on both sides. The former looked not good-looking, but the latter was a bit proud. Behind the two men, there was a general flag and several small flag officers respectively. Some were smiling and some were sad. There are also seven unfamiliar faces. Judging from their clothing, they must belong to a hundred households, and they must have come down from above.
There was a middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the lobby, with a knife hanging on his waist, a beard, and powerful eyes.
This person should be Li Jinyun and Li Qianhu from Qianhu Institute, sixth rank in martial arts.
Sitting under Li Jinyun was a scholar in Confucian robes, who looked less than fifty years old.
This person should be Yue Qingtian, but there is no Confucian humility between his eyebrows and eyes. Instead, there is a sense of condescension in his eyes.
Neither of these two people made Meng Yuan feel weird. The strange thing is that there is a bald monk here.
The monk was about fifty years old, wearing coarse cloth and silk clothes, with his eyes closed tightly and a scar on his head. He held a rosary in his hand and moved his lips slightly, not knowing what sutra he was reciting.
"I've met Mr. Li Qianhu and Mr. Yue." Meng Yuan cupped his hands, then cupped his hands toward the monk and said, "Don't you know the master's name?"
Li Qianhu said nothing, while Yue Qingtian was flipping through the case without looking up.
Yao Ziqing followed behind Meng Yuan, covering half of his face and winking at Yao Jiamu.
"Amitabha, poor monk Xuanzhen." The monk opened his eyes, clasped his hands together, and still sat upright. He only nodded slightly towards Meng Yuan, and then closed his eyes again.
"Master Xuanzhen is a warrior monk, reaching the seventh level of perfection." Zhang Guinian helped, "Master has profound Buddhist knowledge and was sent by Lanruo Temple to assist in the investigation of Qingguangzi."
Meng Yuan understood as soon as he heard it. It turned out that Master Xuanzhen also followed the path of martial arts. He just studied Buddhism and entered Buddhism.
This is also very common. There are also many Buddhists who practice martial arts. Over the past thousands of years, they have developed many magical powers that are in line with Buddhism.
Meng Yuan cupped his hands again and said no more. He was about to stand behind Zhang Guinian when Yao Jiamu spoke first.
"Where did Meng Xiaoqi go? Why are you here now?" Yao Jiamu sneered and asked, "How did Captain Yao get injured?"
"Go to the west of the city for inspection. As for why Colonel Yao was injured, you might as well let him tell you." Meng Yuan just felt that it was boring and he might as well have a good fight.
When Yao Ziqing saw Yao Jiamu's eyes signaling, he quickly said what happened just now.
In fact, Meng Yuan was very reasonable about this matter. It is normal for subordinates to take action to discipline them if they exceed the rules.
Besides, there is still a difference in martial arts realm, so others can't say anything.
Sure enough, Yao Jiamu looked a little ugly, and in the end he could only hold back one sentence, "You can't hit people then."
It was quiet here when a young man came in from the outside and saluted: "Qianhu, Taoist Master Ke said there is no need to wait for him, let us discuss it, and call him if anything happens."
"What a bullshit!" Li Jinyun slapped the table angrily.
"Since Taoist Master Ke won't come, the poor monk doesn't have to wait. I do know the origin of Mrs. Xie." Xuanzhen opened his eyes and immediately talked about Mrs. Xie's background.
It turns out that Mrs. Najie lived in Ping'an Mansion ten years ago.
Ping'an Prefecture has the largest number of monk temples, so Mrs. Xie went there specifically to offer incense and seduced many monks into the urn.
Moreover, Mrs. Jie was picky about food, so she had to be a young and delicate monk. They said that monks save people, so she saved monks.
Suddenly, many monk temples in Ping'an Prefecture became places of joy.
After all, the matter could not be hidden from anyone. Later, the eminent monk of Lanruo Temple discovered it, and Mrs. Xie left.
"Mrs. Jie calls herself the Bodhisattva of Joy. In fact, she has her own name. She is a slave with a slim waist." Monk Xuanzhen was very serious.
Meng Yuan looked at Yang Huaiyi and couldn't help but remember that King Xin also stayed in Ping'an Mansion.
"If you dare to do such a thing in a bald donkey's nest, you must be doing the same thing again." Yao Jiamu sneered, and immediately realized something was wrong. He quickly saluted Xuanzhen and said, "I made a mistake, I didn't mean it."
Xuanzhen glanced at Yao Jiamu, but did not pursue the matter. He only said: "My Buddhist disciples do have many great aspirations, and their intentions are good. It's just that some people go astray, and the great aspirations will naturally become crooked." "That's true! "Yao Jiamu immediately agreed.
Xuanzhen ignored it and continued: "My Buddhism has the state of joy, which is the state of getting rid of ignorance and troubles. In our Mahayana Buddhism, there is Tantra, and the Buddha of joy is the dual destiny of compassion and wisdom, which is used to control desire. There is no such thing as sexual immorality in the orthodox Buddhist tradition.”
After explaining, Xuanzhen continued: "The slender-waisted slave went astray, and the joyful appearance he cultivated naturally also went astray. She is indispensable for people around her, especially handsome young men. If the muscles and bones are strong and the physique is different, then It’s even better.”
After saying this, Xuanzhen looked around at everyone and paused for a few breaths in front of Meng Yuan.
Everyone also noticed Xuanzhen's movements and couldn't help but look at Meng Yuan.
Meng Yuan was not afraid of life or death, but he still didn't look good at this moment.
He really didn't want to discuss father and son with Xie Ping.
"What the slim-waisted slave asked for was medicine, but what he spit out was medicine residue." Zhang Guinian immediately defended him, "Let's check and find him slowly. The slim-waisted slave is at least level six, so there is no need to send people to take risks."
"From my point of view, you might as well go to the Land of Wind and Moon to search more." Xuanzhen seemed to know the Slender Waist Slave very well, "She has been operating in Songhe Mansion for many years, and Qing Guangzi's matter has not been completed, so she will not go far. .”
"Then let's do it!" Li Qianhu slapped the table and said, "Send everyone out. When there is any movement, set off fireworks. Daoist Master Ke and I will act as support and we will not let the slim-waisted slave escape!"
"Li Qianhu is a sixth-grade martial artist, and Taoist Master Ke is a sixth-grade Taoist priest. There are two of them here. If the slim-waisted slave is exposed, he may not be able to escape." Zhang Guinian naturally had nothing to say, so he only said: " It’s just that you have to beware of the slim-waisted slaves who have treasures in their hands like untying the screen.”
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"That's Taoist Master Ke's business! If he fails again, he should be punished and have nothing to do with us!" Li Qianhu said.
After hearing this, Meng Yuan knew that Li Qianhu and Taoist Master Ke were not getting along!
But Qing Guangzi's matter is so big, why do these people start fighting among themselves? When people are sent from above, shouldn't they send people who are compatible with each other and can handle things easily?
"How can we eradicate the Buddha demon with these insects?" Meng Yuan sighed in his heart.
Sure enough, Li Qianhu over there actually gave the order directly, saying: "Zhang Baihu failed to capture and untie him. This time, your guard station will be presided over by Yao Baihu. I will arrange the people I bring here myself."
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He nodded towards Yao Jiamu and left without caring about Zhang Guinian.
"Yes!" Yao Jiamu immediately stood up and held his hands, full of joy.
Meng Yuan looked at this scene and knew that Li Qianhu must have thought that this trip would be a success, so he left all the credit to his own people.
However, he is at the seventh level of martial arts, has made meritorious deeds, and is about to be promoted to the official position of the general banner, which has threatened Yao Jiamu's status.
Meng Yuan felt that he would probably be placed in an insignificant position, and he would not be able to get any credit.
But Meng Yuan doesn't feel disappointed. In the past three days, he has been addicted to women and has been slacking off. He should practice quietly and practice Spring Thunder as soon as possible.
Martial arts is the foundation, and Meng Yuan doesn't care about temporary ups and downs at all.
Sure enough, Yao Jiamu immediately made the assignment, and all the flags got their tasks, but Meng Yuan fell behind.
"Meng Xiaoqi was injured last time. He will be taking good care of himself at home these days." Yao Jiamu said.
Are you now idle at home? Meng Yuan laughed and immediately agreed.
After a while, Meng Yuan grabbed Gong Zihua.
"This is Sister Hua's younger brother. I promised to find him a job. Brother Gong will help take care of him for a few days." Meng Yuan pulled Zhang Jiao over.
"It's a small matter!" Gong Zihua agreed with a smile, looked at Zhang Jiao, and said: "Follow me!"
Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Meng Yuan and Zhang Guinian were sitting in the room drinking tea.
"Official circles are like this, with ups and downs. If you want to be evergreen and achieve the fifth level of martial arts, as long as you don't make big mistakes, you will be able to bless your descendants for generations." Zhang Guinian shared his experience.
Meng Yuan didn't care, he just asked curiously: "What is the relationship between Yao Jiamu and Li Qianhu?"
"I heard that Yao Jiamu gave his daughter to Li Qianhu as a concubine." Zhang Guinian whispered, laughing non-stop, "She is Weng's son-in-law."
"..." Meng Yuan was speechless for a moment.
Seeing that it was getting late, Meng Yuan chatted for a few words and then left.
Arriving at Zuiyue Tower, Nie Qingqing immediately greeted him.
Perhaps it was spring breeze, and when Nie Qingqing saw Meng Yuan, there was spring in her eyes, and she felt even more tender.
"Where's Master Nie?" Meng Yuan hasn't seen Master Nie in the past few days, and wanted to ask him what he fed the little red horse. He was in good spirits.
"My dad has been living outside these days." Nie Qingqing was obviously older than Meng Yuan, but she actually had the look of a little girl at the moment. She asked in a low voice: "Are you hungry? Are you going to my house tonight?"
After hearing this, Meng Yuan couldn't help but move his eyes downward.
When Nie Qingqing saw that Meng Yuanhui had made a mistake, she did not correct him, and she couldn't help but think of the nonsense of the past three nights.
The person in front of me is indeed capable, and he also knows how to deal with cold and heat, so he is not a carefree person. Anyway, in a daze, you get the wonderful effect, which makes people linger.
Meng Yuan had just made up his mind on the way to go back to the palace to sleep tonight. But now that I saw Nie Qingqing, I thought it would be better to practice more diligently tomorrow.
"Of course we have to go in the evening." Meng Yuan said.
"However," Nie Qingqing lowered her head again and whispered: "I'm having my period."
Meng Yuan glanced in front of her, then looked at the smile on his lips, and thought it was better to wait, so he said, "I forgot to mention that I have to retreat for a few days recently."
"..." Nie Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her hand to pinch Meng Yuan's arm, "I also have a little maid..."
"...Forget it then." Meng Yuan really wanted to go back and see how Xiangling was doing.
(End of chapter)