Chapter 686

Guan Bing's request made Yang Xuan cry and laugh, but he finally agreed to Guan Bing's request. After finding a good rice paper from the storage bag, long feifeng wrote his name on it, handed it to Guan Bing and said, "now you can go with me?"

"No problem."

Guan Bing nodded, but saw Yang Xuan waving and condensing a white wind at his feet. Guan Bing looked at Yang Xuan curiously, but saw Yang Xuan waving to himself and said, "come on! Your foot journey is too slow. Go with me faster."

Stepping on the wind whirl condensed by Yang Xuan, the steward stamped his feet curiously. As a man without talent on the way of cultivation, Guan Bing has always admired Yang Xuan, a monk who can fly around in the sky. But Guan Bing's curious appearance made Yang Xuan helpless. "Hold on to me and fall down carefully."

Said, Yang Xuan's heart read a move and didn't see how he moved, but the wind whirled and carried them to the sky.

In the middle of the air, Guan Bing nervously grabbed Yang Xuan's clothes, and his face looked a little pale - when he reached the sky, he found out in despair that he seemed afraid of heights.

However, Yang Xuan's flight speed is very fast, and in order to take care of the ordinary man behind him, he also travels very smoothly. After a few short breaths, Guan Bing noticed that Yang Xuan stopped. He opened his eyes suspiciously and looked around, but found that Yang Xuan stopped in front of a square building with himself.

Compared with the majestic purple gold palace, the building seemed insignificant, but somehow, when the Guan Bing saw the building, his heart trembled for no reason.

Yang Xuan slowly landed on the ground with Guan Bing and walked towards the building with Guan Bing. There is a high platform in the building. On the high platform, a white looking man is sitting there reading books.

"It's as warm as jade."

This is Guan Bing's first impression of the man. Aware of Yang Xuan's arrival, the man didn't raise his head and asked, "has the emperor done it? There's nothing wrong with the court today?"

"Everything went well, and I found a very interesting person."

Yang Xuan said, then pointed to the man and said to the Guan Bing, "he is the Lord of the national hall. In the next period of time, you will be arranged by him."

Then Yang Xuan turned to Zhou Fengyuan and said, "martial uncle, this man's name is Guan Bing. He is a small official who has just been promoted to the capital."

"You... Are you..."

Hearing Yang Xuan's introduction, Guan Bing's face showed a shocked expression. Some couldn't believe it and said, "is your excellency Zhou Fengyuan, the Lord of the National Palace, who is known as the unparalleled national scholar?"

Guan Bing said. When Zhou Fengyuan showed his useful expression, Guan Bing suddenly made a surprising move.

Guan Bing reached out and took out the bamboo Xuan that Yang Xuan had just signed for him. He walked towards Zhou Fengyuan excitedly and said excitedly, "Hall Lord, my name is Guan Bing. I have admired you for a long time. I don't know if you can sign for me."

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Like Yang Xuan, the request put forward by the Wupin junior official, who was called a naughty Zuo Xiang by later generations, was not rejected by Zhou Fengyuan. After long feifeng wrote down his name, Zhou Fengyuan turned to look at Yang Xuan and said, "why, what's the matter with bringing him to me?"

"Guan Bing, please repeat what you just said in the hall!"

Yang Xuan turned his head and said to Guan Bing. When Guan Bing heard the speech, his face converged. I don't know if it was because of his serious expression, his momentum suddenly changed greatly, and he said to Zhou Fengyuan: "I think the capital needs to be rebuilt now. Although the plan put forward by the twelve families together is very good, there are still many loopholes. For example, there are many craftsmen in the capital, and what they know is handed down from generation to generation. According to my observation in the past two days, there are many families such as snacks or craftsmen in the city. Because the ghost repair attack was short, their families All the young and middle-aged people died in the disaster the day before yesterday, leaving only the old people who are skilled but have already lost their strength. Obviously, these old people can't go out and continue to do business. Therefore, I think it's better to let the imperial court come forward and record their skills, and the more detailed it is, the better. If someone wants to learn these skills, they have to pay a certain amount of money "Of course, apart from a part of the tax collected by the imperial court, the rest of the money should be distributed by the imperial court to the people who provide this craft..."

Guan Bing said a lot in one breath, and even had a specific idea of how to start this thing and how much the tax proportion is. Obviously, these things have been simulated thousands of times in Guan Bing's heart.

What Guan Bing said really surprised Zhou Fengyuan, and the more things Guan Bing said, the more shocked Zhou Fengyuan's face became.

After a long time, Guan Bing stopped, but obviously there were many places he didn't talk about in detail. Zhou Fengyuan looked at Guan Bing strangely and asked, "how did you think of this idea?"

"Oh, that's right. When I first entered the capital, I patronized a delicious almond dew stall at the gate of the city. But when I went to the family after the ghost repair rebellion, the family told me that their son, who was responsible for making almond dew, died in the hands of ghost repair on the night of the ghost repair unrest. Although the old people of the family knew how to do it I didn't make almond dew, but because I was old and weak, I couldn't continue to do this business, which was usually used to support my family. I thought at that time, how could such a delicious almond dew make him lose his life, so I came up with this idea. "

Guan Bing said triumphantly, and Zhou Fengyuan nodded slowly and said to Guan Bing, "yes, for a while, you will stay in the National Palace and be a schoolboy for me!"

Then, without waiting for Guan Bing's consent, Zhou Fengyuan called a servant and asked him to place Guan Bing in the National Palace.

After Guan Bing left, when Yang Xuan was ready to turn around and leave, he was stopped by Zhou Fengyuan. Yang Xuan turned around curiously, but found that the expression on Zhou Fengyuan's face was a little ugly.

"Martial uncle, what's the matter with you? As long as I can help, I will not hesitate."

Zhou Feng nodded, took out an unopened letter from the storage bag, handed it to Yang Xuan and said to him, "this is the news from my stupid brother. He met some things there. He wants your help. Have a look!"