Chapter 857
It has been exactly one year since Zhao Yu returned from modern time and space.
It was the spring of March 196.
The first year of Jian'an.
The change of the year name was still the last time Cao Ang came over and talked casually.
After Cao Ang and the others left the courtyard, every three to five, there were always three to five times to come to the courtyard. This time it was Cao Ang, and next time it was Cao Pi. Or when you encounter difficulties, seek solutions, or visit Zhao Yu.
In this real time and space, because of the appearance of Zhao Yu, many things have deviated from its original development direction. But there are still some that have not deviated, such as the year.
On the Yuan Festival, that is, nearly two months ago, the Emperor Chang'an ordered to change the year at the Imperial Court Great Assembly. In mid-February, Zhao Yu drove the locomotive to Puyang. After returning to the courtyard, it was probably half a month before the news reached Yanzhou.
This is inefficient enough.
Chang'an is really messed up, and I don’t know how many masterminds Cao Mengde has played in it. Otherwise, with the distance from Guanzhong to Kanto, it would not take nearly two months to pass on the news of the change of the year.
"It will probably not be long before the emperor of Chang'an should leave the capital for refuge."
Zhao Yu thought so in his heart, the magic power sound transmission called Guan Hai to come over.
Guan Hai and Gao Shun came to the Tuyuan together. The gate of the courtyard was open. They saw Zhao Yu sitting in the hall. The five-sided two-foot-long flag exuded a faint five-color brilliance in front of Zhao Yu. Ups and downs.
Even though they have seen so many magical things in the courtyard, Guan Hai and Gao Shun can't help but marvel at such a mysterious sight.
"Host."
Zhao Yu said: "You take a trip to Puyang, please come here."
Guan Haiying: "Yes. "
Simultaneously with Gao Shun, he handed over, turned and left.
Nowadays, it’s no better than before, when I used to go to Puyang, I had to ride a horse and ride back and forth for an hour or two. If you need to transport something from Puyang, you will have to delay a lot of time. Since the flying locomotive was made, Zhao Yu hasn't felt much, but the courtyard people, especially Guan Hai and the others who often go out to work for Zhao Yu, are much more convenient.
The driving method of the locomotive is simple and easy to understand. It is a yellow-haired child who can be proficient in one or two days of learning. Before the discíples left, Guan Hai drove them to Puyang in a locomotive.
The five element array flag has reached the final stage and will be completed soon. It was one day earlier than the time Zhao Yu and Cao Mengde agreed. So I have to ask him.
When this array flag was first completed, the flagpole was six feet and the flag was three feet. After refining, only a two-foot pole and a half-foot flag are left. dainty and delicate a lot.
Of course, the flag after refining is smaller, but the degree of firmness, needless to say. Even if it is a flag made of silk, there is neither water nor fire can approach, and the usual methods are not bad for this magic artifact.
At the speed of a locomotive, make a trip back and forth between the courtyard and Puyang, as long as there is no delay in the middle, at most tea time.
After all, Cao Mengde is not an idler. Even if he wants to come to the courtyard, he still needs to explain a little bit about his affairs.
About ten minutes later, Zhao Yu noticed the locomotive flying over the courtyard.
When the locomotive Zhao Yu was remodeled, some methods were used to make it possible to enter and exit the five elements Four Symbols Array as desired. Don't think that anything in the air can get in and out of the courtyard. Five elements Four Symbols Array is supported in all directions, not to mention the sky, it is from the underground, if you don’t break the array, you will never want to come in.
"haha..."
With a heroic laugh, Cao Mengde walked into the courtyard.
Zhao Yu looked up and looked clear.
This time Cao Mengde is not alone, except for Dian Wei Xu Chu, there are three of them. Among the three, one of them is a bit familiar, and the other two are very strange. Zhao Yu had already noticed it before.
Zhao Yu’s gaze fell on the familiar person, and suddenly saw a young face. Although this face had changed, Zhao Yu recognized it at a glance: "Han Tree?"
"Teacher!"
It is Han Shu.
When Zhao Yu went to Nanyang to pick Dushan jade, he was a teenager in Han Family Village at the foot of the mountain.
I haven't seen each other for a few years, but I have grown up.
He has a calm temperament, a square face, and an extraordinary demeanor.
Han Tree God is excited, three steps in two steps, pushing Jinshan down the jade pillar, and bowing down in front of Zhao Yu: "Teacher, you... alright!"
Zhao Yu smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, okay. The master has always been good. Get up quickly."
Then looked towards Cao Mengde who came in afterwards.
Cao Mengde is not angry because Han Shu took the lead when he stepped forward, he admires such a person more. To the parent Master, this is filial piety. An unfilial person cannot win the trust of others. Even his parents and teachers are not filial and respectful. What can you expect from their character? Therefore, since ancient times, filial piety is the most important, and it is not without reason.
Cao Mengde appreciates filial and loyal people, and can even ignore their disrespect.
He said with a smile: "I said why Nanyang had a great talent. In just one year, Zixiao recommended me no less than five times. Didn't expect to meet and ask and found out It’s Mr.’s discíple. Suddenly realized, suddenly realized."
Zhao Yu urged magic power, slowly tempering the five element array flag, and said with a smile: "When I went to Nanyang to pick jade, I met this Child is also an opportunity, so I taught some fur along the way."
Han Shu said: "If there is no teacher to teach, discíple is the child viewing the sky from the bottom of a well!"
When Zhao Yu taught Han Shu, it was mostly Martial Dao cultivation. But getting along for more than half a month also taught some other ideas and knowledge.
So Han Shu said that it is not bad.
Zhao Yu nodded with a smile: "Since you are an official, then do it well. If you encounter any problems in the future, come to the courtyard and the master will solve your doubts."
In the end, it is discíple Zhao Yu also failed to fulfill his due responsibilities. Now that he met again, so be it.
"many thanks teacher!"
Han Shu was so happy, he quickly stood behind Zhao Yu, like a boy.
At this time, Zhao Yu looked at the other two.
These two people are all dressed up in Taoist costumes, daoist robe shoes, light and neat. A beard and hair are all white, and a black hair is childish. But they are all elderly people.
"These two are..."
The two old daoist priests were already dumbfounded at this time, and stood beside Cao Mengde blankly, like a stone statue.
Cao Mengde and the others are accustomed to the magic of Zhao Yu and are immune to many. But these two old daoist priests do not have this immunity.
Zhao Yu is in artifact refining again, the five element array flag is floating up and down, and the treasure light is slight. How can it not be shocking? !
I have already lost my mind.
Cao Mengde glanced at the two old daoist priests with a smile, and then focused on the five element array flag, with Blink in his eyes, and said: "This is Sky Pillar Mountain, Mr. Wu Jiao left Mr. Ci, this is Mr. Yuji of Langya Palace in Kuaiji."
Zhao Yu suddenly understood.
The daoist priest with a tall, thin body and black beard is Mr. Wujiao Zuo Ci. Zuo Ci was a very famous Daoist in the late Han Dynasty. He spent many years in the Sky Pillar Mountain cultivation in Huainan, and was rumored to have played Cao Mengde in later generations.
As for Daoist with all white beard and hair, and a slightly chubby figure, he is Langya Palace Yuji, that is, the daoist priest who was killed by Sun Ce in the original history.
These two people are the most famous representatives of Huang Lao Taoism in this era.