Gu Sheng stayed for a cup of tea and left in a hurry.

Yuan Baoer watched him until he could not see him before turning around.

The next day, Yuan Baoer followed Cui Minzhi to the outside of the city.

The mausoleum of the late emperor began to be repaired twenty years ago. Now the project has not yet been completed, and the scenery around the periphery and the surroundings of the mausoleum have not been planned properly.

What Yuan Baoer and Cui Minzhi have to do is turn these barren mountains into beautiful places with strong wind and water.

Therefore, Qingyun, the master of Deyun Temple, was appointed by the emperor to assist the two in repairing it.

Qingyun is a little lonely and thin, doesn't like talking, and looks very fairy-like.

Yuan Baoer and Cui Minzhi discussed a little, turned to see the clouds clearly, but found that he was closing the chanting.

The two looked at each other, and after he finished reciting the passage, they asked him in a moment and thought it was appropriate.

Qingyun glanced at it and said, "It's not in line with the mountain."

After saying a word, he closed his eyes again.

Yuan Baoer was a little helpless and could only look at Cui Minzhi.

Cui Minzhi has always had a good temper. She just smiled and said warmly: "Then do you think about how to modify it?"

Qingyun glanced at it and picked up a pen to cross out all the pine and cypress places that they had added to.

The two of them changed their minds, looking helpless.

If that is true, I am afraid that the effect of yin and yang embracing and hiding the edges and gathering the scenery will not be achieved.

Cui Minzhi thought for a while, and when Qingyun took a break, she said again: "Why would you rather change the pine and cypresses in these places into pavilions and embellish them with strange flowers and plants and stones around them?"

"It's too complicated and extravagant, how can we be united by nature?"

Qingyun is even more striking.

Yuan Baoer pursed her lips, and when Qingyun became addicted to it again, he pulled Cui Minzhi out.

"Senior brother, I guess I can't listen to him alone in this matter," Yuan Baoer said.

Cui Minzhi nodded, and he also saw that this viewer, without mentioning how profound the Tao is, would be ineffective in first cooperating.

The repairs are not trivial. If you deal with such a person who only talks, if something happens in the future, I am afraid that the first one will push the two of them out.

"I heard that when the late emperor was in power, he liked to sit with the current host of Xiangyun Temple. Why not invite him over?"

Yuan Baoer proposed.

Cui Minzhi nodded, "Since you are invited, I'll invite a few more."

"The matters in the tombs are extraordinary, it's better to be appropriate."

The two looked at each other and knew what the other was thinking.

The two acted separately, Cui Minzhi went to ask for an imperial edict, while Yuan Baoer went to Xiangyun Temple to ask for the presidency.

In the past, she had met the host again, but now she can barely speak.

The host learned about Yuan Baoer's purpose and pondered for a while, "I haven't studied much about Feng Shui, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you."

Yuan Baoer laughed, "You and the Buddhist and Taoist specialization, we are determined to repair a Buddhist pavilion outside the tomb to demonstrate the benevolence and kindness of the late emperor."

"But both my senior brother and I are outsiders, so it's inappropriate. We can only ask you to preside over the repair."

When the host heard this, his face suddenly calmed down.

"In this way, the monk can barely give some suggestions."

Yuan Baoer smiled and decided on the matter with him and rushed back to the imperial tomb.

Cui Minzhi has already received the order and will ask several people from around her to discuss it together.

"That's great," Yuan Baoer smiled. In this way, no matter whether Qingyun has real talent or knowledge, he could not remain silent.

Within a few days, people from all walks of life rushed over.

When the group sat in the group and saw the others, Qingyun was stunned.

Cui Minzhi smiled and introduced her to her, then looked at Qingyun.

In an instant, Qingyun understood that Cui Minzhi was because of his deliberate suppression a few days ago.

His face turned pale and he was about to leave after waving his sleeves.

Later, several people understood some of the inside story, and one of them said slowly: "Brother Dao is it time to do morning class?"

Qingyun turned his head and caught a glimpse of the Guanzi on the man's head.

It is ordinary, but there is a small letter at the end of the hairpin on his head, which seems to be the word "Tian".

Qingyun looked at him carefully again and was sure that he was right, and his face changed suddenly.

"Are you the current head of Tianqing Temple?"

The young Taoist priest who spoke stood up and bowed in a regular manner.

"I have stopped my heart and met fellow Taoists."

Qingyun's mouth moved and looked at Cui Minzhi, who was always smiling. After a while, she held back and sat down.

Since you have left your seat, it is equivalent to acquiescing to everyone's existence.

Cui Minzhi talked to everyone about the current situation on the outside and asked a few of them to express their opinions to see where they need to pay attention.

Everyone is proficient, and what they think is different.

Yuan Baoer wrote quickly and recorded everyone's opinions.

When everyone rested, she summarized all her opinions and listed more than a dozen.

Cui Minzhi gave the summary to everyone present, and then said, "Apart from these, please see if there are any other omissions?"

Everyone looked at it one by one and nodded one after another.

Make sure there is no problem, everyone will take action.

Cui Minzhi and Yuan Baoer revised the draft that was decided earlier. Because there were so many things to worry about, they made corrections nearly ten times before they were initially qualified.

It was already the end of the year, and Cui Minzhi prepared a generous gift and sent it to everyone back.

After half a day, the huge periphery became empty and silent.

Cui Minzhi turned around and saw Yuan Baoer still lying on the drawings, and said, "It's almost time, it's time for you to leave."

Yuan Baoer was revising a draft, but when he heard this, he said, "No hurry."

Cui Minzhi waited for a while, but when she saw that she was still addicted to the drawings, she had to order people to prepare the car.

Near noon, he forced Yuan Baoer to pull him up.

"The court meeting has ended, and even the diligent officials have stopped. You and I are just doing small things. What's the point of doing your best?"

Yuan Baoer laughed at him, "It will take half a month for me to leave. Can you explain it to you if your Majesty?"

Cui Minzhi smiled, "No matter how anxious you are, you still need someone to rest. You haven't been back for many days."

"I'll see that girl in your house in two days, I'm afraid I'll have the heart to eat it raw."

Yuan Baoer shook her head, "Cui Xin is anxious, don't take it to heart."

Cui Minzhi said: "I'm too anxious."

"For now, the prototype has been decided, and I will hand the drawings over to His Majesty for review."

"When you agree, it's not too late for you and I to move forward with the next step."

"Okay," Yuan Baoer finally agreed, "I will go back with you Cuixin later, so don't be too busy."

Cui Minzhi nodded and sent her into the carriage before leaving with the drawings.

After the grand dynasty meeting, all officials sealed the seal and prepared to celebrate the festival.

However, because the late emperor had just passed away, there were no lanterns and decorations on the streets, but every household had prepared New Year's goods.

Yuan Baoer got out of the car and smelled the fragrance before he even entered the house.

That was her favorite fried meatball.

He asked to open the door, and the two young men from the Meng family and Zhang family greeted her in with a smile.
Chapter completed!