Naturally, their senses of the king are different.

"The Lord is really young and promising..."

"I'm not very old this year..."

"I didn't know what I was doing at this age."

Everyone followed the "guide" to visit the most famous cotton fields in Longwu County. Of course, the cotton has not yet been harvested at this time, and they looked like a piece of goose yellow and light pink. The "guide" also let everyone experience how to remove cotton seeds from their own hands.

The cotton-removing machine will still be invented by a master of supervision today.

The officials also played for a while.

After visiting the cotton field, I went to the last Immortal Temple.

It is called the Immortal Temple, but it is actually an abandoned temple located on the hillside. It was only repaired a few years ago to look like it today. The gods worshipped in this temple are not familiar, and they are even nameless, but the statues in the temple are inexplicably familiar.

Chu Yao: "..."

The follower revealed the secret of heaven: "...look like the Lord."

Chu Yao: "..."

Isn’t that face the lord from his youth?

The doctor of the host and guest servant said, "I heard that the craftsman who made the statue of the god had seen the Lord, and he made it according to her appearance. He was originally going to be worshipped as a temple. It was strange that since the statue of the god entered the temple, the woman who came to worship became pregnant not long after she became pregnant."

Chu Yao: "...absurd!"

The doctor of the host and guest department also felt a bit absurd. The king of his family was still alone, and it was a bit outrageous to pray for a child according to her statue of gods. But he couldn't resist the transmission of one and ten to a hundred. When the people heard about this, they came to ask for it, and it became lively here.

Chu Yao rubbed his swollen forehead.

He just heard that the Immortal Temple was a tyrant temple built by a villain, selling dog meat with a sheep's head and doing illegal things secretly, so he followed him to take a look, and ended up eating the melon on his lord's head. If the lord knew that her statue of her god was effective for her son and daughter...

I don't know what expression I will show.

Tourists lined up in line to kneel down and worship at the Immortal Temple.

Then they lined up to go to the well water outside to get water. It is said that water bags made of a certain tree and wood on this mountain are more effective and can lock in the blessings given by the statue. Women can easily conceive after drinking them.

But this kind of water bag costs money, and the price is not cheap.

Chu Yao: "..."

He watched several officials line up to hand in hand.

He has seen the same water bag in Ruyao City Collection. There is no carving on it. One piece is fifteen yuan, and it is sold here for hundreds of yuan.

"There are also figures on the back of the statue above the water bag, but the carvings are a bit rough..." Several officials filled the water bag with water and were satisfied to follow the "guide" to end the day trip.

Chu Yao: "..."

He turned around and wanted to chat with Qin Gongsu.

The other party was just a part-time job in the Taishi Bureau, but the Ministry of Rites was the main business. The Shangshu did not stare at the Ministry of Rites, and the doctors of the Four Departments of Rites were all too smart. Chu Yao looked down at the water bag he bought, with the same back of the immortal carved on it.

At this time, the literary mounds on the waists of several people were moving abnormally.

The doctor in the host and guest office bowed his head and looked at his colleagues again.

He said, "The Lord is calling."

The king of the country is a good king, and it would be better if he didn't like to hold court meetings so much, but - they belonged to the Ministry of Rites, and there was no hurry to pass later. Several people's eyes fell on Chu Yao.

Chu Yao had raised his hand to set up a spiritual barrier around him.

Pinch one hand and close your eyes.

A glimmer of light lingers all over your body. If you look closely, you will know that these glimmers are composed of countless shining simple ancient texts.

The doctor of the host and guest department sighed: "I'm so busy."

It's obviously a rest today.

The colleague also lowered his voice and murmured: "When Zheng Qiao was the king of the country, there were not so many tricks..."

"Don't Zheng Qiao want to?"

"That's right, it's clear that he doesn't."

Among the few people were old ministers who had served in the previous dynasty.

After a while, I was muttering and deeply resentful.

I remember that it was the end of the Yuan Huang year. The king of the country feasted the ministers and announced a far-reaching news. This news truly realized the nightmare of being criticized by the king of the country anytime and anywhere: [There are close friends in the sea, and the world is as close as neighbors.]

They also entered.

As soon as I came, I heard the king roaring to kill someone.

After listening carefully, it turned out that the inspector Zheng Yu was suspected of missing. There was a ghost in Jinli County stealing food. Wang Ting's inspection temporarily changed the route and set off tomorrow to visit Jinli in a private place.

Translate it-

I want to raise my sword and go to kill someone!

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The Taishi Bureau is responsible for testing astronomy and determining the calendar. It reports the measured sun, moon, stars, wind, clouds, and climate to the court every day. You can refer to the Imperial Heaven Supervision.
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