Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 519 Dayuan Mission, Doctor Censor!

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There was silence in the Great Hall of Enlightenment.

However, Su Qinian felt a little creepy. Just for a moment, he clearly sensed the unfathomable peeping eyes in the depths of the unknown void.

If he hadn't stopped half of his foot from entering the forbidden realm, I'm afraid that unknown existence would start another big plunder of his life, and it would be even more severe.

He was waiting, waiting for an opportunity to turn a corner of the calamity.

While thinking, Su Qinian looked around the entire Taoist temple. Compared with the depression in the past, the luck of the Taoist temple today is like purple smoke, and the auspicious energy is lingering like thousands of silk ribbons. The bright yellow dragon spirit symbolizes the holy family of the emperor.

The way of changing the cauldron, if you are not careful, you will be lost forever. This is a good start.

The old courtyard master Zu Qianshang has arrived.

After seeing Su Qinian, the old homeowner could only sigh, unknowingly, this young man had stepped into the top jungle.

But immediately, there was awe-inspiring look in his eyes, he looked at Su Qinian, and said: "The Da Yuan Kingdom Mission entered Beijing yesterday."

Great Yuan Kingdom Mission!

Su Qinian frowned, since Zu Qianshang opened his mouth, he had some inexplicable feeling, and I'm afraid there will be some involvement in the future.

Now, he has entered the eighth stage of "Ecstasy Dafa", and with the continuous condensing of his spiritual will, he has a deeper grasp of the trajectory of his own destiny, although it is only a vague feeling , but for experts, it is enough to warn and deduce a lot of things.

Could it be that the beheading of the second prince, Tiehanza, had already been exposed?

With the means of Tianying, the national teacher of the Great Yuan Kingdom, it is not impossible to gain insight into the memory that was erased from the body of the Tiehan piercing god, and it is even very possible.

Zu Qianshang glanced at him and said, "There are rumors that the mission of the Great Yuan Kingdom came to Beijing this time to make peace."

And pro!

Su Qinian's heart was shaken, and he had a strong ominous premonition. The Great Yuan Kingdom wanted to get married. Needless to say, he knew the best candidate, but for the big man, he was the last candidate.

In this way, there will probably be a confrontation in the court. According to the regulations of the Ministry of Rites, envoys from other countries will rest for three days after entering Beijing.

Two days left!

Su Qinian's pupils shrank slightly.

Zu Qianshang also showed a serious look, and said: "According to the Li family's eyeliner, in the past two months, a group of people from the world have entered Ling's residence in various disguises..."

The old homeowner didn't say any more, but the meaning was already obvious. What they did before is very likely to have been exposed.

The reason why the master of the Qiankun arsenal has not taken any action against them is that he is probably brewing a bigger conspiracy.

That person claims to point at the universe, if he doesn't make a move, it will be fine. If he makes a move, it will probably be a thunderbolt. It is extremely difficult to dodge, and he may pay an unimaginable price.

But at the moment, they are not lambs to be slaughtered. At least the imperial decree sent to the Taoist temple, for the entire court, to a certain extent, heralds the approval of the contemporary Han emperor.

After acknowledging the existence of the Taoist Academy, Su Qinian's status as the head of the Taoist Academy has improved compared to before.

The most obvious thing is that in the past month or so, young masters from various sects and aristocratic families have come to study one after another. They speak sincerely, but unfortunately, they are all rejected by the old master.

Su Qinian discussed with Zu Qianshang, and he couldn't sit still. Although Zu Qianshang was not as strong as Su Qinian when he involved himself, but as long as it affected the Taoist temple, he could also have a vague perception, knowing that this was probably a catastrophe. If it can't be resolved, I'm afraid it will be very disadvantageous for the Daoist Academy to change the cauldron.

"Censor Doctor Bing!" Su Qinian looked at Zu Qianshang.

Zu Qianshang solemnly said: "Now above the court, the Sangong is the pillar of the country. All the people's livelihood, military affairs, official administration, and temples are far away. The Sangong upholds justice and is the soul of Confucianism, Taoism and the army. Among them, the Yushi Doctor B is the most steadfast in temperament. The middle-aged old man once discussed Dao Yuanshen with him, and he has some friendship. The Taoist temple has not been bulldozed, and it still exists. There are quite a few, and we can only barely keep the remnants of the Dao Academy, and now the Dao Academy’s Geding, although the direction of the court has changed slightly, but it still lacks righteousness, if Lord B is willing to take action, there is a lot of room for change.”

Su Qinian nodded. He is not a stupefied young man. Regarding the ups and downs of the officialdom, he also understands that in the muddy water, the most important thing is to be famous. At least in terms of the law, there must be no omissions. Then under the calm water, What kind of undercurrent is surging, only everyone knows it well.

As night fell, the residence of Doctor Yushi.

This is in the city of Chang'an, among many officials and aristocratic families, it can be called a humble house.

The imperial censor official worships the first rank, only one wife, three heirs, no family, many distant relatives, and none of them are in Chang'an City. Compared with many official families with dozens or hundreds of people, the number of people is too small, and the mansion is too small. It's not big, only less than two mu of land, counting the servants, there are no more than twenty people.

The green brick courtyard wall and the three immortals of fortune, wealth and longevity are engraved in the center of the courtyard wall. Compared with the high walls and green tiles and the gates with red copper nails of many official families, the brick carvings of such ordinary wealthy families are really unseemly.

As the night deepened and the midnight approached, the elegant sedan chair stopped in front of the mansion.

Censor Doctor Bing Chong, an ordinary-looking old man with gray hair and court clothes, only has a refined temperament. He looked up at the old lantern lit in front of the mansion. The old man let out a sigh of relief and pushed the brush away. He covered the thick tung oil and thickly pulped elm door, changed into casual clothes under the service of the old housekeeper, and went to the study alone.

The imperial historian's study seemed to have been around for some time, with a radius of more than ten zhang. The two large bookshelves were filled with hundreds of volumes of classics and history collections, and there were many ancient books. The only thing missing were martial arts secret books.

A small ancient shelf, a lyre that has been idle for a long time, and the most precious thing is a red sandalwood desk, which was a gift from the current emperor of Han Dynasty, which was also sternly rejected by the imperial censor. It was included in the national treasury, and finally only reluctantly accepted this red sandalwood table from the royal treasury.

Beside the desk, there is also a small wooden table. On the wooden table, there is a cup of hot tea and a plate of ordinary groundnuts, which is one of the few daily hobbies for the doctor Yushi who has long been bigu.

The affairs of the cabinet are busy, and there are intrigues in the court every day. With the frequent appearance of monsters, villages and towns in the Han Dynasty have been destroyed frequently, and the people have been displaced. For many affairs, monarchs and ministers can only put down their pens every day when it is close to Zishi.

As one of the three ministers in the cabinet, Bing Chong became increasingly aware that a thick haze began to shroud the world.

Sitting down at the small wooden table, the old man took a sip of hot tea, peeled a peanut, then grabbed the teapot, picked up a teacup, filled it slowly, and put it on the opposite side.

"In the bitter cold of winter, drinking a cup of hot tea is better than living in darkness."

hum!

Immediately, facing the doctor censor, the void was slightly distorted, and a figure belonging to Su Qinian emerged. He cupped his fists and saluted the doctor censor, and said seriously, "I have seen Mr. Bing."

After waving his hand, the old man pointed to the table and stool in front of him, and said, "Sit down and say, it will hurt your body if the tea gets cold."

Su Qinian sat down as he said, and took a sip of tea. The black tea that ordinary people drink at New Year's Festival can buy several catties for three qianxue silver.

"Su Qinian implores Master B to take action and thoroughly investigate the case of my Su residence."

Putting down the teacup, Su Qinian didn't hesitate, spoke bluntly, and solemnly said: "Ling Tong, the master of the arsenal of the universe, colluded with the devil, and once used the pretense of inspecting the world's arsenal, entered the Valley of Seven Emotions, and wanted to survive the nine-fold thunder disaster."

Ok?

Bing Zhong put down his teacup, the first half of the sentence was as he expected, but the news revealed in the second half of the sentence was too important. In the case of the Su Mansion, although Su Wangsheng was only editing the eighth-rank arsenal, the top master of the magic sect sneaked into the Qiankun arsenal However, such a major case has not been seen in Chang'an City for decades.

There are many doubts in it, but the Qiankun Arsenal is in charge of the Marquis Ling, independent of the cabinet, and many evidences are also provided by the Arsenal, and the convictions have only been three days.

"Evidence." The censor looked at Su Qinian, speaking concisely.

Watched by one of the three men, the upright and upright imperial censor, Su Qinian seemed to be able to feel the sun hanging high above the nine heavens, and the sun was shining brightly, shining all over the nine heavens and ten earths.

"Seven Emotions Valley station." Su Qinian spit out five words softly.

Bing Chong didn't expect that this little fairy even knew the residence of Qiqing Valley. You must know that the imperial court's encirclement and suppression of the Demon Sect is second only to the Yaozu. After being cleared and suppressed, later on, the people in the Demon Sect became more concealed, and there were three cunning rabbit caves. Now hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and none of the thirteen sects have been found.

Half an hour later, Su Qinian once again bowed his fists to the imperial censor, and retreated into the depths of the void.

Drinking a sip of hot tea, peeling a few fallen peanuts, Bing Chong's eyes were deep, as if the doctor's eyes had crossed the distant void, and he didn't know where he went.

……

Ever since the Yuan Dynasty mission entered Beijing, they have stayed in the post house and never went out. Therefore, although the people in the capital were curious, they never saw them except for the many horses and chariots on the day they entered Beijing.

Three days passed quickly, and before the hour of the fourth day came, tens of nearly a hundred people from the Great Yuan Kingdom filed out of the post house, and there were two leaders, a middle-aged man of about the age of forty, dressed in an eagle robe, golden Thread embroidered feathers, sharp eyebrows and eyes, like a goshawk above the nine heavens, overlooking the common land.

Beside this middle-aged man, there is a young man, who looks majestic, dressed in a three-clawed silver dragon robe, standing there, like an immortal ancient mountain, which is daunting. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the genuine subscription of the starting point is the biggest support for Shibu! This chapter has been written for a long time, whoever talks about water will bite him, woof!)

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