Some people looked on with cold eyes and were very puzzled. They didn't understand why Fang Yuan had only made his debut two years ago, so how could he have formed so many connections?

In any case, under the introduction of Zhang Daoxin, Fang Yuan also met many people. Some of these people were enthusiastic, some were indifferent, and most of them were famous Feng Shui masters in the world.

While Fang Yuan was greeting everyone one by one, another person came over, causing a commotion.

"Kong Zhang, come here quickly..."

At this moment, Kong Zhouyi waved, with a bright smile on his face: "I will introduce you to some seniors in the world."

In an instant, Kong Zhou repeated what Zhang Daoxin had just done. Moreover, the originally somewhat scattered crowd slowly formed two large circles, secretly competing with each other.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Where there are rivers and lakes, there are grievances and grievances.

Of course, at least in a harmonious environment, it is just grudges, not hatred. Anyway, everyone is smart, and in this place, no one dares to make mistakes.

Amidst the undercurrent, the symposium also began. A group of dignified waiters in uniforms appeared, smiling and friendly, leading everyone towards a huge conference hall.

The conference hall was large and could accommodate hundreds of people. Under the coordination and arrangement of the waiter, everyone sat down one after another. Everything was in order and there was no chaos.

As soon as we sat down, someone poured tea and water, and put pens and papers on the table. It was no different from a regular meeting.

Everyone's reaction was similar to that of a usual meeting. Some were whispering, or toasting to drink tea, and some felt bored. They took pens and scribbled on the paper.

The large conference hall was buzzing like a lot of flies gathered around it. But soon, the somewhat lively conference hall suddenly became silent.

Because at this time, surrounded by a group of people, a man walked in.

Seeing this person, Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment. And it wasn't just him, the others had similar reactions. Their eyes were wide open, full of surprise, fear and fear, and the mood was very complicated.

Almost at the same moment, everyone stood up subconsciously and paid attention to greet him.

Fang Yuan was a little distracted. He didn't expect to see the familiar face on TV in this place. But after thinking about it carefully, it's not unusual. After all, this is their territory and the place where they work. Yes, it's normal. No, then

That means visiting the grassroots level for inspections, or visiting foreign countries.

But Fang Yuan didn't expect that he would attend this symposium...

In this way, does everyone have been recruited?

But it seems that the Zhang and Kong families have accepted the incorporation a long time ago. They have always been fed by the emperor. Many of their children also work in relevant departments.

At this time, Fang Yuan also had some clarity. I am afraid that most of the people present are professional "art workers", which are public officials. With the title of academic research, they can show their identity openly.

As for those who are unwilling to accept recruitment, or are incapable of being recruited, they are probably the targets of severe crackdowns.

Fang Yuan was thinking wildly and was in a trance. When he came back to his senses, he realized that everyone was applauding enthusiastically, not to welcome him, but to send him off.

Looking at the figure slowly leaving surrounded by a group of people, Fang Yuan was a little confused: "Why did you just come and leave..."

"It's good to be here." Liu Chuan was also very excited and whispered: "After all, we have so many things to do, so it's very rare and valuable to be able to take the time to come over and say a few words to calm people's hearts and show their importance."

"That's true..." Fang Yuan felt relieved and looked around, finding that everyone's faces were glowing red and looking happy. It was obvious that their hearts were full of excitement and joy.

The atmosphere at the venue was intense, and naturally some people knew how to strike while the iron was hot. At this moment, several old people walked onto the podium from the side, headed by Hua Feng's father, Mr. Hua.

During the few days in the capital, Fang Yuan actually went to the Hua family as a guest. He didn't do anything, he just had a meal and chatted about the world, and then he left.

There are some things that don't need to be said, let alone opened. Mr. Hua's invitation to his home as a guest is an attitude in itself. If you don't understand and insist on trying to talk, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive.

Fang Yuan knew better that such a matter could not be decided by Mr. Hua alone.

According to Huafeng's private disclosure, there are still internal doubts among the heads of relevant departments, and they feel that it is too risky to place the burden on young people like him and Kong Zhang. Some mature and prudent people should be selected to carry out the task, which will be more reliable.

If Zhang Daoxin and Kong Zhouyi hadn't stood up for their opinions and adopted the non-violent non-cooperation movement, forcing those people to compromise and compromise because they were old, lacked energy and could not take on the important responsibilities, I am afraid they would not have won the Yuan Pai.

opportunity.

The complicated twists and turns of this matter, all kinds of turmoil, could not be resolved in a few words. It also took a long time of discussion and several years of consultation before a decision was reached.

Of course, it doesn’t matter what the process is, the key is the result.

Mr. Hua sat on the rostrum, his eyes slowly swept over everyone, first pausing on Fang Yuan, and then on Kong Zhang. After everyone calmed down from their excitement, he said with a smile

: "The symposium has begun. Let's sit down first. Let's talk about some things..."

Under Mr. Hua's comfort, the others sat down one after another, whispering to each other, still unfinished.

Mr. Hua was not in a hurry, and just looked at everyone quietly. After some people woke up and shut up, making the conference hall quiet again, he continued to speak: "I think everyone has some understanding of the purpose of the symposium.

, then I will stop talking nonsense and get straight to the point..."

While he was talking, Mr. Hua waved his hand, and there was a young man holding an empty tray. He walked down briskly, and first came to Kong Zhang. He whispered, and Kong Zhang took out six brands.

Put your hands on the plate.

Seeing this situation, Fang Yuan also took the lead in making preparations. When the young man came over, he also placed six tiles on the plate.

When the twelve wall tablets were gathered together, some wonderful changes immediately occurred. Rays of golden and brilliant light suddenly reflected in the wall tablets, complementing each other and making them extremely magnificent.

"Eh..."

Suddenly, there was a bit of commotion and uproar among the crowd, with many people watching in surprise. However, some people were indifferent and sat quietly in silence.

At this moment, the twelve tanks on the plate were shaking uneasily. It was as if someone was deliberately shaking the tray to make it tremble.

The young man brushed his face and his face changed. He was so shocked that a layer of white hair sweat appeared on his forehead, and he said in panic: "It's not me..."

"Of course it's not you, bring the things up." Mr. Hua said calmly, as if he had known that such a situation would happen and was not surprised at all.

Hearing this, the young man hurried back to the podium and put down the tray in a hurry.

"I guess everyone knows what this is."

At this time, Mr. Hua ignored the strange appearance of the plaques and directly arranged the twelve plaques so that the twelve plaques were facing up, and then arranged them according to certain rules.

At this moment, the Yuanpai, which had been shaking uneasily, actually calmed down, but the brilliant light exploded. The dots of starlight on the front of the Yuanpai immediately turned into starlight all over the sky, clearly projected in the mid-air, like a picture

Star map.

The starlight is as bright as waves, flickering erratically. Some starlights are like stars, motionless. Some starlights are like fireflies, circling and dancing around the stars.

The wonderful star map, either twinkling with strange light, or changing light and dark, repeats itself in cycles, and is so magnificent that it is indescribable.

"This is……"

At first glance, many people were stunned and in disbelief. Even Fang Yuan was the same. He never thought that such a secret was hidden between the walls.

"Zi Weiyuan!"

However, it can be said that there are many experts gathered in the scene. Some people soon woke up. After careful observation, they directly revealed the mystery: "This is Ziweiyuan Bureau. It is located in the center of the northern sky. With the North Pole as the center, there are fifteen stars, divided into

The left wall and the right wall are in two rows."

"Purple Wei Yuan is located in the Beidou North, and is surrounded on the left and right. It is also the image of Yiwei."

At that person's reminder, the others also came to their senses and immediately expressed their agreement.

After all, we are all powerful Feng Shui masters, and they are certainly no strangers to the theory of astrology. We were just careless and did not see the mystery just now. But after we woke up, how could the mystery of the astrology chart be hidden from their eyes.

"That's right, it's Ziweiyuan Bureau."

Mr. Hua's eyes were full of smiles: "As we all know, there are three walls in the world, namely Ziwei Yuan, Taiwei Yuan and Tianshi Yuan. Among them, the capital we are in now is Tianshi Yuan Bureau, and the ancient Jinling in Nanjing is Taiwei Yuan.

Yuan Bureau."

"As for the Ziweiyuan Bureau, it was in Chang'an and Luoyang. But unfortunately, due to the impact of wars and wars, the Ziweiyuan Bureau in Chang'an and Luoyang had been completely destroyed more than a thousand years ago.

It exists again.”

Mr. Hua sighed with regret and shook his head.

In response, some people looked confused, obviously it was the first time they had heard of such a thing. Of course, some people nodded slightly, looking like they were lamenting and regretting that the motherland could not bear to look back in the moonlight.

"But fortunately..."

Suddenly, Mr. Hua changed his tone and said in an passionate tone: "The Yuan Bureau gathers once every thousand years, forming an image in the sky and taking shape on the ground. Based on this rule, someone has come to a conclusion after careful calculation."

"The Ziwei Yuan Bureau, which has been dormant for thousands of years, has probably begun to revive." Mr. Hua was very excited: "That is the land where the great dragon veins of Feng Shui are connected. The fortune is strong and long, and it can carry the national destiny for at least a thousand years..."

Everyone couldn't help but nod, knowing that Mr. Hua was right.

Among the three walls, Ziwei is the most valuable. The fortune of Ziwei Yuan Bureau is recognized to be the longest and longest. Think of Chang'an and Luoyang and you will know that it has gone through the destruction of many dynasties before it was exhausted.

The fate of Ziwei Yuanju made it shattered and silent.

Many people present immediately reacted. Since the country has the intention to move the capital, Ziweiyuan Bureau is undoubtedly the first choice...
Chapter completed!