"So that's it." Taoist Master Baoshou couldn't help laughing. He knew that this was before Lord Wen transferred him to his post, and he had gained fame and accumulated merit.

"Previously, the old families, rich gentry, and literati in the original realm wanted to come to Fengyuan Mountain to worship the true immortals and offer incense, but they were suppressed by the Qingmingzhou government." The guard said again.

"What did you say?" Xiong Zai, who was bargaining with Zhang Jun, ran over and said angrily: "The Qingmingzhou government is not allowed to offer incense money?"

"Okay."

Taoist Master Baoshou waved his hand lightly and said, "Anyway, the Taoist temple has not been built, so why should we offer incense?"

He probably understood in his heart that it was the senior leaders of the Daxia Dynasty who were suppressing this matter.

Bai Hongguan has a high reputation and is already unattainable in the eyes of practitioners. Therefore, the senior officials of Daxia are not willing to let Bai Hongguan's reputation continue to be introduced into the secular world, so that the people will feel respect and dependence on Bai Hongguan.

For example, the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect, one of the three major immortal sects, is located in ancient Xuanzhou, where there is also an official government. However, if we really want to talk about it, the common people are more respectful and even more dependent on the Jiuxiao Immortal Sect.

For the Great Xia Dynasty, the country in the country was not conducive to governance.

This is also another way to suppress the expansion and development of Baihongwang!

In order to avoid the development of Baihong Temple in another century, it will truly become the fourth immortal sect and the fourth country in Daxia!

"actually……"

The guard wanted to speak but stopped and finally said: "The lord was transferred to the capital early because he supported Bai Hongguan and was unwilling to suppress the news that the Taoist priest saved Qingmingzhou. He wanted to raise millions of hair for the Taoist priest, but in the end he had only more than one hundred thousand..."

"Mr. Chen is going to go here, is it a twist or turns?" Taoist Master Baoshou asked.

"It shouldn't be." Chen Hua said softly: "My grandfather is the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. Now my father has been transferred to the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, and the family will always be taken care of..."

“Isn’t this a twist?”

Taoist Master Baoshou couldn't help but look surprised.

The Ministry of Revenue is in charge of the money and food of the Daxia Dynasty, which is crucial.

The emperor's technique and the way of checks and balances are emphasized, but this father and son are in control of the high position of the Ministry of Revenue at the same time. It would be fine if the emperor had such an emperor, but according to the past style of the Daxia emperor, it was like telling the Chen family that he was going to be treated in one fell swoop!

Moreover, the father and son are placed in the Ministry of Revenue at the same time. As long as the problem is found in the Ministry of Revenue, the same crime can be considered together, and there is no need to avoid excessive effort!

Taoist Master Baoshou felt speechless, and then glanced at the Chen brothers and sisters, suddenly laughed and said, "You wait for a moment, Lord Chen is ready to go to the capital. The journey is long, and demons from all over the world have been causing trouble recently. I will prepare a gift for him."

He walked into the room and passed for a moment. When he came out again, there was already an additional picture.

He handed it to Chen Tu and said calmly: "Take this scroll to your father and take it to the capital. Hang it in the room to cure the house and ward off evil spirits."

The Chen brothers and sisters thanked each other very much, took the scroll, bid farewell to the head, and followed the guard and returned to the original heavenly realm along the back mountain.

However, Taoist Master Baoshou turned around and returned to the Taoist temple, facing Fang Ling, a disciple of Xingluo Fen Temple who had come out.

"Master, that girl is awake." Fang Ling whispered.

"I know."

Taoist Master Baoshou nodded and waved his hand, "You go and practice."

Fang Ling then retreated.

Taoist Master Baoshou pushed open the door.

I saw that the woman inside had put on a veil again and covered her delicate face.

She looked at Taoist Master Baoshou, her eyes were dull, and she spoke, "There are fewer than twenty people left in the Daxia royal bloodline."

Taoist Priest Baoshou did not expect that the first sentence she woke up was so shocking.

It has been hundreds of years since the founding of Daxia. The blood of Taizu has reproduced and the royal family has grown. Logically speaking, there are thousands of children and grandchildren. How come today, how can there be less than twenty people left?

"The bloodline of the Daxia royal family is cursed by the last divine emperor. I am afraid that in another twenty years, the Daxia royal family will be destroyed!"
Chapter completed!