Chapter 55 Hai Rui Picked Up the Ming Dynasty Law One day passed. In the yard, with the willow sapling as the center, the green grass was officially paved. Although it still looks a little sparse, the entire yard has been filled with green, and the aura in the yard has become increasingly rich. A ray of red sunset fell from the sky, and the green in the yard was covered with a layer of light golden color. Faintly, there seemed to be golden light floating, like a dream. "Master, these spiritual herbs are still a little insufficient." On the steps, Lu Fang wiped the sweat from his face, feeling a little emotional. "We are forcing them to grow now. After a few days, the roots of these spiritual herbs will compact the soil," Jiajing said, looking at the sparse and messy spiritual fields in the yard. "We'll know the results in six or seven days." “If these spiritual herbs can survive after six or seven days, then the spiritual trees can also survive, which proves that spiritual fields can be cultivated in Daming. Then when the ordinary soil in the yard becomes spiritual soil…” Having said this, Jiajing did not say anything further, but Lu Fang understood that if ordinary soil was transformed into spiritual soil, then grains could be grown. Of course, these grains would be spiritual rice or something like that. "The master wants to bring these 'immortal' things down to earth. If one spiritual field is successful, how many fields will the Ming Dynasty have? If they are all spiritual fields, then..." Lu Fang didn't dare to think about it.
He couldn't imagine what the scene would be like if all the fields in the Ming Dynasty were spiritual fields. Of course, these are just his guesses. The current master has already "become an immortal", and the master's profound meaning is no longer something that a mortal like him can guess. With the willow sapling in the middle of the yard as the 'pillar', connecting heaven and earth, and blocked on all four sides, the entire backyard of Yuxi Palace is a spiritual field space that has been opened up. A medium-grade forbidden talisman can last for half a year in the Ming Dynasty and only needs to be rearranged every six months. Although it is troublesome, if the spiritual field can be successfully cultivated using this method, everything will be worth it. "Go back." As he spoke, Jiajing turned around and waved his hand. Two "cleaning talismans" were thrown out, acting on him and Lu Fang. In an instant, the dirt on their bodies was cleaned away. In an instant, the talisman swept across his body, washing away all the dirt on his body, and Lu Fang also felt his body suddenly relax. The cleaning talisman was something his master had used on him before, so he was not surprised. He put his thoughts aside and quickly followed. "Take a shower and change clothes." Jiajing said casually after flicking his long sleeves and closing the door leading to the backyard. "Yes." His master loved cleanliness, and it was obvious that the cleaning talisman was not enough to satisfy him. Lu Fang was naturally clear about this. After responding, he went out of the side hall to greet the eunuchs. In the bathtub, Jiajing lay down comfortably, while Lu Fang gently pressed some acupoints on his shoulders and head. At this time, Jiajing's consciousness entered the sea of consciousness again. With a wave of his hand, the devastated Ming Dynasty shrouded in dark air suddenly enlarged in front of him. Instead of going anywhere else, he chose to come to the palace. "A place where spiritual energy converges has appeared in Daming. I wonder how different it will be under my observation." Thinking of this, my destiny turned and my sight came directly to Yuxi Palace. Looking at himself lying in the bathtub and Lu Fang silently massaging him, Jiajing couldn't help but smile. It was quite interesting to see myself in this way for the first time. Thinking of this, Jiajing's heart moved, and he saw his eyes slowly open in the bathtub and look in his direction. Just like that, they stared at each other in a strange way, and suddenly, both of them smiled. "Look at yourself, haha!" With a light laugh, the space changed and the sight came to the backyard of Yuxi Palace.
"Once I have broken through the foundation and have divine consciousness, my life will be bound to my life object. Then I can manipulate my life object and achieve the feat of lifting myself up..." "Indeed, there is a difference!" When his sight came to the backyard, Jiajing's eyes focused, and he saw that there was a continuous invisible energy in the yard, which was almost fixed as if it had turned into substance, condensed and not dissipated. With a thought, his sight suddenly raised. Looking down at the entire Ming Dynasty, I saw a clear light emerging from the imperial palace, and my sight slowly moved downwards. A bubble-like, transparent hemisphere was embedded in the palace. He raised his hand to magnify the backyard of Yuxi Palace, raised it to the distance of his eyes, and examined it carefully. "Spiritual energy is like the liquid in a crystal ball." Looking down, Jiajing checked the situation underground. I saw that underground, spiritual energy began to spread towards the surrounding soil. The roots of the spiritual trees and herbs also began to stretch and absorb the spiritual energy in the soil. "Hope he can survive..." After observing for a while and not seeing anything, Jiajing withdrew his gaze. Then he looked towards the southeast. Then, about a hundred miles away from Dinghai County, they found Qingfeng's carriage heading towards the post station. Well, according to their driving route, if they rest at the post station at night, they should be able to arrive in Dinghai County in the evening of the next day. His sight came to the carriage Qingfeng was riding in. "Ha!" Looking at Qingfeng who was sleeping soundly on the carriage couch and smacking her lips from time to time, Jiajing couldn't help but chuckle, "She is quite carefree..." Then, his sight came to Dinghai County again. His eyes locked onto Hai Rui. At this time, there were three people in the back hall of the county government office. In the middle of the lobby, there was a long desk piled with account books and files. Hai Rui, Wang Yongji, and another middle-aged man with a tall stature, majestic appearance, and elegant temperament. This person was none other than the Censor-in-Chief, Zhang Ziming. "We've received news that the Imperial Master will be here tomorrow afternoon," Wang Yongji put down his pen, rubbed his sore wrist, and looked at Hai Rui who was sitting upstairs flipping through the account books and files, "We have to cooperate..." Hai Rui, who was flipping through the files, remained motionless. "Brother Gangfeng," Wang Yongji opened his mouth to continue persuading him, but Zhang Ziming raised his hand to interrupt him, "Mingshou, don't worry, I have arranged everything." "A pigeon message from the imperial court arrived a month ago, and Prefect He had already made arrangements," Zhang Ziming said with an elegant smile, glancing at Hai Rui who was still indifferent. "Famous Taoist temples in places like Mount Tai, Mount Wuyi, Hangzhou, and Suzhou all have Taoist masters coming in advance to prepare. As soon as the national master arrives, the Luotian Grand Ceremony can be held on time." "We don't need to worry about it." As a member of the Yan Party faction, Zhang Ziming is naturally very concerned about this matter. After all, this imperial teacher, who was deeply favored by His Majesty, was sent to the palace personally by Lord Yan and Lord Xiao, so he naturally could not treat him lightly. "I heard that the governor, the provincial judge, and the prefect He have all left," Wang Yongji nodded and sighed, "I just wonder if this imperial envoy and the national teacher will be easy to deal with..." "Brother Gangfeng, the Imperial Master is an imperial envoy. This time he came to Dinghai County. In addition to presiding over the Luotian Grand Ceremony and praying for the people, he must also inquire about the case in Dinghai County..." "Oh, Wen Zhao," Wang Yongji glanced at Hai Rui, who was indifferent, and sighed in his heart. He looked at Zhang Ziming and said, "What does the title of Qingfeng Xuanling Shouzhen Huiwu Zhenren mean?"
"What about him? Is he easy to get along with?" "Gangfeng and I are not from the capital, so we don't know much about this. You must have some news. Let us know in advance so that we can meet and avoid being impolite..." When Wang Yongji called out his name, Zhang Ziming showed a hint of embarrassment. He was certainly not stupid since he was sent to Dinghai County by Yan Shifan. After such a long time, he already knew that Hai Rui and Wang Yongji had already guessed his origins, and both parties just kept it a tacit understanding. Wang Yongji called him by name at this time, obviously wanting to ask him about the news of the national teacher. "To be honest, I don't know much about this." Zhang Ziming shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "I only know that Lord Yan attaches great importance to the Imperial Master, and Eunuch Huang Jin from the East Factory is almost her follower..." "During this trip to the southeast, Eunuch Huang Jin will be with us. We just need to be careful and there is no need to conflict with him." When speaking, be brief. Zhang Ziming knew that Wang Yongji was not asking about the true meaning of the Taoist name, but was trying to find out information from him indirectly. But he really didn't know any news about the national teacher. The only thing he could tell the two of them was how much His Majesty valued this imperial teacher, and he said this especially to Hai Rui. He knew Hai Rui's temper and character. If he offended the imperial teacher, he would be in big trouble. Zhang Ziming, the Censor-in-Chief, also has a heart devoted to the court and the country, but his stance is different. Who says there can't be good people in the Yan Party? Hu Zongxian, also known as Hu Butang, the current governor of Zhejiang, is also a member of the Yan Party and a student of Yan Ge Lao. In his mind, Hu Butang is a good official who cares about the country and the people. She is also his role model! Therefore, he did not want Hai Rui, a good official, to offend the imperial teacher and cause something irreparable. He had been in Dinghai County for some time, but his superiors had not given him any clear instructions yet. They only asked him to continue helping Hai Rui and investigate the gentry and powerful families as thoroughly as possible. But he firmly believed that in addition to these, other actions must have been taken from above, and Qingliu would not sit idly by. His intuition told him that it was not difficult to judge from the orders given earlier that after the arrival of the National Master, the matter of Dinghai County would probably be truly over. As long as things here are resolved, Hai Rui and others will be fine, and they may even be promoted because of it. Therefore, he did not want such people to die for no reason. "No matter who comes," Hai Rui slowly put down the file in his hand, "the case must be thoroughly investigated!" After saying this, Hai Rui silently picked up the Ming Dynasty Law. "..." (End of this chapter)