"What did the Taoist priest say to you?"

Hu Ziming looked at Lin Yisheng, who looked a little solemn.

"He said that the chief minister of the Heshi Bi cabinet or the imperial royal family could take the Heshi Bi, but we military personnel or yamen runners could do it. He asked me to have a good chat with Heshi Bi and ask it to go back.

He also said that since the pre-Qin period, the Heshi Bi has not been in the hands of the emperor. It has been lost repeatedly and has been lost to the hands of too many people. This shows that the Heshi Bi is not disgusted with by anyone. As long as I am sincere, I can ask for the Heshi Bi."

"What? Is that so unreliable? This Taoist is also poor. I don't agree. Why don't you try the machine first? No, I'm a master?"

"There's no time, let's do it. You go and adjust the machine, I'll try it."

Lin Yisheng said it very firmly.

"Otherwise, it's not what the commander should do when he changes his person."

"Someone has to do it. According to Taoist Master Yixu, I have the highest position on the spot. No one is more suitable than me, and you can't do it."

Lin Yisheng smiled, and he turned around and walked to the side of Heshi Bi.

"Now, everyone returned to the position just down the slope, Hu Ziming went to adjust the machine, and prepared another box for the jade seal, according to ancient rules."

"Lin Yisheng! Are you sure? Actually, there is no need to be so anxious."
Chapter completed!