Chapter 313 Three carvings with one stone

Ji Laqing's pseudonym is Jia Qing. He wanted to turn to Gao Zhisheng, the prime minister of Dali, but he was not treated by Gao Zhisheng. He sent him away in a few words and took some silver and angument out of the prime minister's house. Jia Qing happened to see a woman in a small sedan chair. The woman's eyes were like spring water and skin like curd fat. Her body gently turned her long skirt and spread out, and she raised her hands and feet. The wind was like a willow. Jia Qing was stunned and bumped into a Taoist priest head-on.

Poo, ouch, the Taoist priest left in a hurry and knocked Jia Qing down. The two of them were about to lose their temper. The maidservant beside the woman was teased by the embarism of the two people,

"What are you laughing at? Haven't you seen passers-by fall down?" The woman stared at the maidservant and said softly. Without looking at Jia Qing and the Taoist priest, she walked to the prime minister's mansion.

The sound was like a silver bell, as pleasant as the sound of heaven. Jia Qing and the Taoist priest forgot that the two had just collided. They both stared at the woman's back. When the woman entered the prime minister's mansion, Jia Qing still held his neck and refused to leave.

"Fusheng Infinite Heavenly, this prince, are you all right?" The Taoist priest saluted and said,

Jia Qing dusted the dust on his body: "I hit you. You said you were fine." If it had been in Xixia in those years, I would have beaten you long ago, but now there is nothing I can do. The fallen phoenix is not as good as chickens. He put away his anger and looked at the Taoist priest. He smiled secretly in his heart that a monk didn't even look at the way. Seeing that the Taoist priest was thirty or forty years old, with three long hairs on his thin forehead, wearing a cyan robe and on his head. Pull a bun, hold the dust in your hand, and carry a sword behind you,

The Taoist priest said with a smile, "Sir, don't be surprised."

"Cut" Jia Qing was thinking about what to do in the future, and he had no intention to entangle with the Taoist priest. He turned around and wanted to leave. Suddenly, he heard the Taoist priest say, "This prince, I see that your printing hall is bright and full of red light. There may be a great opportunity. I might as well send you a few words."

"Uncle doesn't have spare money. I want to see someone else." Jia Qing said angrily, ignored the Taoist priest, and turned back to the inn,

This is a small inn. The first floor is a pub. Jia Qing ordered a pot of wine, asked the shopkeeper to cut a catty of beef, asked for some peanuts to sit there and drink. What should I do next? Xixia definitely can't go back, and Tubo doesn't want to go. Although this spicy Qing is a playboy, it is not nothing. At the same time, he practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he relied on his little work to become more and more arrogant. Originally, he thought that his father could take down the country of Xixia, so that he could also be the emperor. Who knew that Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway, and good things were bad on one person. Thinking of this person, he hated itchy. /P>

The people in the tavern went in and out. Jia Qing drank wine and looked up and saw a man walking into the pub. Isn't this the Taoist priest just now? Seeing that he was depressed, Xiao Er said, "Master, you're back."

It's such a coincidence that the Taoist priest also lives here. Anyway, there is no one I know in this place, and there is no one to speak. Ji Laqing also feels bored. He shouted to the Taoist priest, "That Taoist priest, come over."

The next thing is that the two of them sat in one place and hated each other at first sight. In short, Jia Qing was also bored. He listened to the Taoist priest's words and drank a little wine. He was even more light. He thought that there were so many people behind his predecessor and flattered him, and now he is floating outside. Bu, seeing that this Taoist priest seemed to have a little Taoist bone fairy style, he had the meaning of making friends,

Jia Qing drank wine and smiled, "Don't you know how to count? Then you count. Is the prime minister busy with beauty and too lazy to pay attention to you?"

The Taoist priest took a wine pot and filled Jia Qing and said, "How dare I compare with you. When you come out of the prime minister's mansion, you are full of real goods in your arms. It must be the reward of the prime minister, that is, you have been appreciated by the prime minister. Are you afraid that there will be no way out in the future?"

Jia Qing took a look at Xuanqing. Fortunately, he was not fooled by him. He put the silver given by the prime minister in his arms and bumped into him. Presumably he was aware of it. Who would still hold the stone in his arms of such a hard thing? It turned out that he wanted to talk to me to inquire about the prime minister. Thinking of this, Jia Qing smiled: "The Taoist priest Xuanqing is interesting. Obviously, I saw that I came out of the prime minister's mansion, how could I bump into me?

"I can't dodge, I can't dodge, haha," Xuan Qing said with a smile, and then he said, "It's also fate to be strong today. In the future, you will be appreciated. Don't forget me, my old friend."

This Taoist priest's Taoist name is Xuanqing. He got a lot of rewards for offering Kirin to the Song Dynasty. Later, he traveled around the world and happened to walk to Dali. Originally, like Jia Qing, he wanted to join the prime minister, but his experience was not as good as Jia Qing. Gao Zhisheng heard that a Taoist priest came, but he didn't see it.

"Oh, what is the appreciation of the prime minister of the country? Besides, I may not be the appreciation of the prime minister of the country." Jia Qing said sourly,

The Taoist priest felt the same way. The two unpopular people sat together and felt sorry for each other. Xuanqing said, "That is, you should know that the tree attracts the wind. The prime minister of this country is high and intelligent. At such a young age, he has such power. It must be ambitious. It's better to stay away from it."

His words touched Jia Qing's heart. Thinking that his father's head was cut off in the city, Jia Qing panicked: "Well, in case he loses his ambition, he will not even have a place to stay in the future."

Xuan Qing listened to Jia Qing's words and looked around. Although the pub was not big, some people went in and out intermittently, but there was no one next to their table. He whispered, "I said, how can we put watermelons and not pick up sesame seeds? What official position can you give you with the prince? If you get the evidence, Mr. Jia will be in the Dali court. But it's just a great achievement. In my experience, I have to hold a big tree, otherwise how could I get a ticket from Jiaozhi in those years?

"What you mean." Jia Qing stopped the wine glass on his lips and looked at Xuan Qing,

"Ha ha, to be honest, I think Mr. Jia is also a competitive person, and how can he endure here? Why don't you and I go to Yang Tho City? Maybe there are more opportunities than in this white cliff."

Yang Tho City is in the area of Erhai. It is the capital of Dali. It has been agreed that the two of them will go together. They stayed in the city for a few days. Every day, Xuanqing goes out early and returns to God in the dark. On this day, when he came back, he brought a good news to Jia Qing. He was summoned by the emperor of Dali. This is great good news. Jia Qing listened to it. His face was full of joy, and the pimp on his face were twisted to one place. It seems that he is really going to be transferred this time,

Jia Qing said mysteriously, "Do you know who the girl I saw in front of the prime minister's mansion is?"

These days, Jia Qing can't forget this girl. She is about to get lovesickness. Hearing the news of the girl, Jia Qing blinked her little eyes and listened carefully.

"This girl's name is Duan Su. She is the royal sister of the current emperor of Dali, but she is not a mother."

"That's not right. Why did the emperor's sister go to the White Cliff?"

Jia Qing smiled and said, "This imperial sister has been used to being arrogant since she was a child. This time, she went out of the palace to see the prime minister without permission. The emperor is furious about this."

"Alas." Jia Qing sighed, and he also knew that he had nothing to do with this beauty.

"What's the sigh? The emperor is now worried about the power of the prime minister. Will he let the prime minister be the national uncle again? I think the emperor is indecisive. Now it's a good opportunity..." Xuanqing squinted and stroked his three cheeks,

"That's not our turn to think about it." Jia Qing has also made a lot of progress in the past few years, and he is more or less self-aware.

"Yes, but now the emperor of Dali is not worried about this matter. Now Tubo has a close relationship with the Song Dynasty. I heard that in the east of Dali, Yongzhou of the Song Dynasty is going to be a king of Zhennan, and he is the only king with a different surname in the Song Dynasty. He said that he came from Yongzhou, Guangnan Autonomous Prefecture. This person is great. The State of Liao borrowed troops to fight Goryeo. Listen It is said that he had been to Xixia in those years. If this person came to Yongzhou, it would be a nail in the east of Dali. In case this boy is warlike, then there will be no peace in Dali. I think we'd better leave Dali. Why don't you go to each other with me? I can also help you protect an official and a job. This Xuanqing is a Taoist priest. He can't be an official, but if he has a friend who is a senior official, it is also a good thing that he can also have a down-to-earth backer.

"I've been to Xixia. When did you go? What's the name of this person?" As soon as Jia Qing heard it, his heart skipped a beat,

"I heard that this man is called Wang Pian, and now many people on the border of Dali go to Yongzhou, saying that the king of Zhennan is going to build a field there. Who do you think this is? How can a prince of the Song Dynasty have such a great reputation? Do you think this person can defect?" Xuan Qing muttered,

"I can't."

Jia Qing and Xuanqing did not reveal the truth, so he would not tell Xuanqing how he came out of Xixia. In Xuanqing's eyes, Jia Qing was an official in Xixia, an official in Tubo, and was good at literature and martial arts. However, the official luck was not good and had not been paid attention to, so he came to Dali. Hearing the name of Wang, Jia Qing's scalp exploded. , and hate and fear,

Xuan Qing looked at Jia Qing's eyes, gritted his teeth and blushed and said no. Who is he with? If he can't, he can't. Why do he lose his temper so much?

"Then what do you want to do now?" Xuanqing spread his hands. Anyway, I've done what I should do, and the road is almost paved. Now the two of them are grasshoppers on a rope. If they want to jump, they have to jump together.

Jia Qing's eyes turned around. Beauty, beauty, beauty is good, but it is not mine. Since the emperor is worried about the beauty's landing, why don't I help him think of a settlement,

"Xuanqing Taoist priest, I have a plan to kill three birds with one stone, which can appease Tubo and test the king. At the same time, it can also let the emperor test whether he is loyal to the prime minister abroad. However, you have to find a way to let me see the emperor of Dali."

"What's the difficulty? I'll recommend you in front of the emperor later, but what kind of strategy is this? Can you tell me first?"

Jia Qing picked up the corners of his mouth and snorted coldly: "This Miss Duan Su, as long as she doesn't marry the prime minister, she can marry the son of Tubo Dong Yan, and she can also show her sincerity to the king, so she let the prime minister come forward and offer a gift. What does Taoist priest Xuan think?"

Xuanqing squinted her eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, what a wonderful plan. I really didn't see the wrong person. It's much worse than me to say that Mr. Jia..."