Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 737 Longevity Envoy Qian Ming

Tongtian Town is not too far from the capital.

Lin Ji and Song Qiming didn't rush on their way deliberately, but they were two well-cultivated monks after all, so they entered the capital at noon.

After entering the city, Song Qiming was the first to stop.

"Thank you Lin Tianguan for escorting me, otherwise I would probably die in Tongtian Town."

Lin Ji pursed his lips slightly, and looked at Song Qiming, who was bowing to the end in front of him, until he got up, and finally said: "Zhan Chengfeng's words may not be fabricated out of thin air, Mr. Song may have been plotted by others when he came to Beijing this time. .”

Song Qiming was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

"Whether it is calculation or planning, the lower official doesn't care at all. The only thing the lower official cares about is the people of Liangzhou under his rule. In his position, the lower official sits in the position of the governor of Liangzhou Town. .”

Hearing this, Lin Ji sighed: "If in the past, if a demon king caused trouble, the news from the state capital below would be able to reach the capital on the same day, and the news from a little further away would only be overnight, and then at most one day later, there would be a Taoist cultivator to make a move. This That's the strength of Supervisor Tiansi! But now? Hey."

After the words fell, Lin Ji bowed his hands and returned the salute.

"Lord Song admires Mr. Lin for his sincerity. If anything happens this time, Mr. Song will just find Mr. Lin and dare not agree to anything else. I will definitely keep you safe within my ability."

Song Qiming smiled, but did not respond to Lin Ji's kindness.

"It's not too late, the next official will go to the general office to see Mr. Sizhu."

"Walk slowly."

Song Qiming saluted and said goodbye, and then joined the crowd on the street briskly.

Lin Ji watched him drift away, feeling a little ominous in his heart.

"He went to see Lan Zeying to no avail. Lan Zeying was the needle inserted into Tiansi from the Palace of Eternal Life. Now this needle has almost been placed on the bright side, but his position is still as solid as ever. India fell into his hands."

Lin Ji thought of Peidi's death-willed appearance before, and thought of the strange attitude and words of that Eunuch Chu.

"It's not just the general office, even if he really enters the palace to face the saint, there will probably be no results."

"So. Then what?"

Could it be that Da Qin is really pushing the wall, and Jian Tiansi is the first hurdle to push the wall?
So, everyone is waiting for Jian Tiansi to fall apart?
Lin Ji has lost his mind.

Now the seemingly peaceful capital is already undercurrents, and Lin Ji doesn't want to get involved in this muddy water.

"Forget it, let's read the news about Fang Yunshan later. If he doesn't pay attention to me, I will just be a spectator, and I will never mess with this shit."

Thinking of this, Lin Ji's thoughts instantly became clear.

The Kyushu Luck that everyone covets is just tasteless to him.

From the very beginning, he had no desires or desires, so he was the most unscrupulous.

"Go home and go to bed."

Supervisor Tiansi, General Yamen.

In the study, Lan Zeying pursed her lips and looked a little mean, her eyes were indifferent, and she looked at the unexpected guest opposite.

The uninvited guest had a fat head and big ears, and seemed to be tortured by the early summer weather. He was bare-chested, and he was holding a cattail fan in his hand and kept fanning it.

Different from Lan Zeying's serious attitude, he laughed so hard that he could hardly see his eyes, but he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Qian Ming, the Longevity Envoy of the Hall of Eternal Life.

If you really want to talk about it, this person should be the oldest eternity envoy in the Hall of Eternal Life.

The two confronted each other for a long time, one indifferent and the other laughing, but in the end Lan Zeying couldn't hold back.

"You shouldn't have come to the capital." Lan Zeying said first, "At least you shouldn't come now. You should wait until the dust settles. It's only three or two days. Why can't you wait?"

The smile on Qian Ming's face seemed to be a little more intense.

The fan in his hand stopped and clasped it on the table.

"Yingzi, don't you know how to call someone?"

As soon as these words came out, Lan Zeying's previous aura instantly collapsed, most of the indifference on his face dissipated, and his whole body became a little stiff.

After a moment of silence, he finally stood up.

"Boy... met Yafu."

"Yeah." Qian Ming nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile, "I said that Yingzi shouldn't be the villain who gets his way and goes wild. Our old Qian has a really good vision."

"When you were young, we knew that you were a good eunuch by looking at your beautiful appearance! Even if you don't want to be a eunuch, it's still a job to make a living as a child prostitute for those high-ranking officials with sore brains in Beijing. I will never starve to death. If I am favored, I can still have rich clothes and fine food, maybe I will be able to get rich as a stepfather."

"Now it looks really good! A mere head of the internal affairs office who is not on the table, you just turned the sky upside down, and you actually took away the Tiansi, occupying the position of most of the luck in the world."

Lan Zeying lowered her eyebrows and did not sit down again.

He lowered his head so that even Qian Ming, who was sitting, couldn't see his expression.

"It's all thanks to the Hall of Eternal Life that Ba'er is now in the spotlight. Ba'er dare not take credit for being able to sit in the current position."

"After so many years, this duplicity has still not changed, Yingzi, are you scolding us to death in your heart?"

"Don't dare." Lan Zeying replied without thinking.

Qian Ming narrowed his eyes even more.

"You hate us so much, but you don't scold us in your heart? That means you have bad water in your stomach and want to kill us."

"Don't dare!" Lan Zeying suddenly knelt down, grabbing the ground with her head.

Seeing this scene, Qian Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I cleaned you up while you were asleep, don't you hate it?"

"If it weren't for the beginning, how could the child be so prosperous today? The child was just an orphan that no one wanted. If it weren't for Yafu, the child would have starved to death in that corner. In comparison, the mere fate ... the root of life is nothing what."

"Don't you hate when your lifeblood is gone? You are a character, and you should sit in the position of the supervisor of Tiansi."

Qian Ming nodded, and said regretfully, "It's a pity, we are not sure about everything. I knew you would be promising, but I never thought that you would be so promising! If I had known, I wouldn't have fed your baby casually." Wild dogs, if you keep it until today, you can always find some things that are not so curious, and sell them for a good price."

"Yingzi, what price do you think the treasure of Director Jiantiansi is worth?"

"Father!"

Lan Zeying took a deep breath.

"If Song Qiming enters the capital smoothly, he will come to see me immediately, and then he will go to face the saint. He will die in the court hall." Lan Zeying's head lowered further, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

"The one in the palace just showed up a few days ago. He hasn't shown up for decades, not even about the Demon Suppressing Tower, but now he shows up! If he wants to, you can't hide it."

It wasn't until this moment that the smile on Qian Ming's face finally subsided a little.

"It was the Palace Master who asked us to come here to keep an eye on this matter. I heard that Zi Qing and Shen Long have resigned?"

"Yes."

"Song Qiming can fill in the vacancy of You Tianguan, and just give him a copy of the Taoist map."

Only then did Lan Zeying understand.

But when he looked up, Qian Ming had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)