In Wanshou Palace, a white ray of sunlight shines through the wall hole into the quiet room, just reflected on the face of a golden ancestor of Sanqing, and a rich sandalwood filled it.

Jiajing, wearing a blue Taoist robe, faced the Sanqing Patriarch and sat upright on a bright yellow cushion. His whole body seemed to have entered the state of unity between man and nature, and there was no movement for a long time.

Whether Jiajing is competent in the profession of the emperor is still to be discussed, but as a Taoist priest, he is quite outstanding and is better than most Taoist priests in the world.

From the initial pursuit of children to the current pursuit of immortality, Jiajing has shown his piety and persistence. In fact, this has a certain relationship with Jiajing's stubborn personality.

Different from many people who gave up halfway, and also from those good kids who followed advice. Since the day he became emperor, he has always been doing things casually, so there is a "crying incident" that is destined to be infamous.

Even though his body was old and even if he still couldn't see immortality, he still persisted in practicing Taoism every day, and continued to pursue immortality tirelessly. A kind of persistence flowed in his bones.

Huang Jin held his body slightly respectfully at the door, maintaining a fixed standing posture for a long time, his eyes stayed on Jiajing, and resolutely was also the most competent slave in the world.

It was at this moment that a little eunuch stepped in from outside.

Huang Jin first looked at Jiajing worriedly, then glared at the soles of the little eunuch's feet sternly. Although the little eunuch stepped over, he did not remove the shoes and did not minimize the sound.

In his concept, although this negligence will not disturb the emperor, it is also a disrespect to the emperor, which is a very inconsistent with the standards of behavior of a slave.

The little eunuch realized that he had forgotten to take off his shoes. He carefully observed Huang Jin with a cold face, but had to bite the bullet and report: "Ge Lao Xu is asking for a meeting outside!"

"Who is here?"

Jiajing suddenly opened his eyes and asked lightly to Huang Jin who was standing at the door.

Huang Jin saw that Jiajing had finished Xiu Xuan, and immediately stepped forward quickly to help Jiajing at any time, and whispered: "Master, it's Master Xu who is asking for a meeting outside!"

Jiajing and Huang Jin borrowed some force, stood up from the cushion, and gave a light order: "Let him come in!"

Huang Jin gave the little eunuch a wink, but found that the little eunuch was still standing there, and immediately drove in a deep voice: "Why don't you go quickly?"

The little eunuch took the order and hurriedly turned around and walked out.

Huang Jin looked at the stupid and careless eunuch, but shook his head secretly.

It was originally for the sake of his fellow villagers that he wanted to support him and brought him to Wanshou Palace. However, this personality and mind were simply a must-have to harm him here. This stupid fellow villagers were destined to be unable to become another Feng Bao.

Jiajing took the bright yellow sweat cloth handed over by Huang Jin, and said with emotion while wiping it, "Fortunately, Weizhong reminds you that drinking another glass of this Hundred Flowers Fairy Wine can indeed be beneficial to Xuan Xiu.

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"Old Ge of Yan is still at home and does not forget to remind his master that he is indeed loyal and admirable!" Huang Jin followed Jiajing and echoed with a smile on his face.

Although Yan Song had returned to his hometown in Jiangxi, he often submitted a letter to Jiajing. Previously, during the Wanshou Festival, he wrote the "Prayer for Crane" in Nanchang, Jiangxi, which made Jiajing very happy.

In the above table this time, Yan Song was also concerned about Jiajing's various situations and also mentioned some things to pay attention to, among which the table mentioned the Baihua Fairy Wine.

No one expected that the Hundred Flower Fairy Wine would be very effective after drinking it for a while. It made Jiajing very happy, so he was in a good mood now.

Jiajing walked out of the quiet room in a blink of an eye and went directly to the place where the government affairs were handled. Before Feng Bao and another chief supervisor could salute, he spoke directly: "Print an order!"

"Abide by the order!"

Feng Bao and another chief magistrate stopped the salute and hurriedly knelt down before the desk, quickly grasped a brush in his hand, preparing to draft the latest decree of Jiajing.

Outside the thick curtain, a figure flashed faintly and knelt respectfully to the ground. It seemed that he did not dare to disturb him when he heard these two words, and knelt outside honestly without saying a word.

When Jiajing came over, he seemed to have already made a draft. He immediately said loudly: "Among ministers, I understand my intentions the most. I miss you, and I will accompany you day and night, help me practice Taoism, and write Qing Ci, but no one will do it.

Even though I am far away from the capital, I still remember my practice of Taoism. I am very happy to have such loyal actions!"

Although Yan Song had retired and returned home, the two had formed a relationship between the king and the minister for more than 20 years. Not only did Yan Song unable to give up on him, but he also often thought about Yan Song.

If Yan Song hadn't really grown old and had even started to be confused, he would have continued to appoint Yan Song as the chief assistant, while Xu Jie was still a secondary assistant.

Even today, Xu Jie is still far from replacing Yan Song's position in his heart, and Yan Song still occupies the first place and then will be the other person.

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Although Feng Bao was a eunuch in the Silijian, the internal supervisors of this dynasty did not hold power at all. He was engaged in some secretarial work and was kneeling in front of the case and writing quickly.

The kneeling figure outside finally heard the movement, and he looked respectfully and said: "My memory, Xu Jie, pay homage to the emperor, long live my emperor!"

Feng Bao heard that the person outside was Xu Jie, and immediately stopped the pen in his hand and looked up at Jiajing in surprise. However, he didn't know whether the emperor didn't notice Xu Jie kneeling outside, or was he saying this on purpose.

For Xu Jie.

If it was the former, I don’t know what Xu Jie would think, and if he would choose to attack Master Yan. If it was the latter, I don’t know what the emperor was trying to test Xu Jie, and I already want to use Master Yan’s important position.

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I have to admit that the court is very chaotic, and these big names are always difficult to speculate.

Huang Jin coughed lightly and glared at Feng Bao very sternly.

Feng Bao suddenly woke up, but immediately disguised himself as he thought about Jiajing's words, and then he was re-entering his writing, and was already drafting the imperial edict like a puppet.

Although he focused on writing, he had a vague guess in his mind: this matter is not simple, and it will make this hustle and bustle court even more lively.

Jiajing sat on the light collapse and said to Xu Jie outside with a look of old expression: "Xu Aiqing, flat!"
Chapter completed!