Sky Surveying Demon Hunt

Chapter 738 Despair
Lan Zeying sat back in her seat and returned to her usual cold appearance.

It's just that the anger in his eyes was burning with nowhere to vent, and in the end it just slowly stopped.

"Yafu. Qian Ming! It's still the same as before. You have to humiliate people until you feel ashamed. Before, I was an orphan and he was like that. Now I am the head of Jiantiansi, a cultivator who has entered the Dao realm, and he is still like this!"

"Kill him? No, he is in the late stage of Taoism. I am not enough, and I have no one to use."

Lan Zeying smiled wryly.

He, the chief supervisor of Tiansi, sounds famous, but in fact he is nothing more than a polished commander.

Apart from the group of primordial spirit monks he brought from the former editing department, he has no one available.

Jian Tiansi's original worship was one by one, and he seemed to obey his orders on the surface, but in fact he disappeared after receiving an errand, and never heard back.

Don't ask, asking is just running an errand, the errand is troublesome, and you almost lost your life.

When to go back?Hmm. Let's see.

All offerings are like this.

As for the Commander and You Xing under Jiantiansi, although some have turned their backs, but the Primordial Spirit cultivator is very powerful, but in the face of the seventh realm, it is still not enough.

After thinking about it, he could only sigh lightly and put the matter aside for the time being.

Just humiliated.

He has suffered too much humiliation these years, and his chest is still aching. Fang Yunshan's contemptuous sword that day made him unable to recover to his full glory.

"I'm just a dog." Lan Zeying shook her head slightly, "To be someone else's dog, you have to be obedient, and you have to endure thunder and rain."

At this moment, the voice of his subordinates came from outside the house.

"My lord, Song Qiming, the governor of Liangzhou Township, seeks an audience."

Lan Zeying was silent for a moment, then got up and said, "Where is he, I will meet him personally."

"Still in the front hall."

"Understood, you go down."

The general office, the front hall.

Song Qiming had only waited here for a while before he heard footsteps outside.

Originally, he thought the eunuch who was just passing the message had returned.

Until he saw Lan Zeying stepping into the lobby, he subconsciously widened his eyes and got up quickly.

"What's wrong with you, my lord, sir, come to welcome you in person."

Lan Zeying took two quick steps, stepped forward and pressed Song Qiming's shoulder, and pushed him back on the chair.

"Qiming, sit down and talk."

While speaking, he sat beside Song Qiming with a smile on his lips.

"Qiming came to Beijing this time, why?"

"My lord, it's still the demon king of Liangzhou."

Lan Zeying's face remained unchanged, and she responded: "Didn't I tell you clearly before? The chief yamen's priests are not in the capital, and here we can't get Taoist monks to go to Liangzhou to kill demons."

Song Qiming was not surprised, this time he came to the general office to meet Lan Zeying, it was just a formality.

It is also a reason to find a reason to enter the palace to meet the saint.

Now that Lan Zeying refused again, he had nothing to hesitate, and stood up directly and said, "Since that's the case, Mr. Sizhu is busy with work, so I won't bother you."

Song Qiming stood up and saluted, but before he could take a step, Lan Zeying grabbed his wrist again.

"Don't worry, just sit down."

Song Qiming frowned slightly, but after all, he didn't want to refute Lan Zeying, not because he was a Daoist, but because he was the head of the department.

And when Song Qiming had to sit down again, Lan Zeying picked up the tea bowl on the table, but didn't drink it, just held it in his hand.

"The imperial court and Jiantiansi have been doing their own things for thousands of years. Daqin is not allowed to interfere with Jiantiansi's affairs. This has been a rule for thousands of years."

When Lan Zeying said this, her face didn't blush and her heart didn't beat, she just acted like she didn't know that Peidi was interfering in her position.

Song Qiming pursed his lips slightly, but said nothing.

Lan Zeying continued: "If you go to the palace and meet Your Majesty, and say that I, the Superintendent, has internal abuses and can't even spare manpower to kill demons, what do you think the court will think of my Superintendent Tiansi?"

Hearing this, Song Qiming couldn't help it.

"Then just watch the people of Liangzhou lose their families because of the demon king's ravages? My lord, you can't let millions of people go home for the sake of this reputation, right?"

"This kind of reputation?" Lan Zeying raised his eyebrows. "The two prime ministers of the current court strongly recommended the abolition of the Supervisor system. This is not the first time that similar words have appeared in the court in the past two years."

"It's fine in the past. At that time, Kyushu was stable, and Tianjiansi's prestige was still there. Whoever provoked the world, someone who entered the Taoist realm would take action in a short time, and the ends of the world would kill him."

"But what about now? The nine provinces of the world are in chaos, and the number of supervisors is already stretched. At this time, if those two are asked to bring up the matter of abolishing the supervisor again, do you think His Majesty will take it seriously?"

"Song Qiming, if your Majesty really takes it seriously, and he said that he will abolish Jiantiansi, when the time comes...you! Me! How should the many colleagues of Jiantiansi deal with themselves, and what should they do in the future?"

Lan Zeying paused, and drank the tea that he had been drinking for a long time.

"In comparison, what are the millions of people in Liangzhou? Millions? Qingzhou and Yanzhou were ravaged by the Black Cloud Tribulation, killing and injuring more than tens of thousands of lives? So what are they? Now, Kyushu can always be restored to a bright future."

Hearing this, Song Qiming got up expressionlessly, bowed to the end, and walked out without saying a word.

After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, because he felt an invisible force enveloping himself.

It was a means to enter the Dao Realm, and it was Lan Zeying who made the move.

Song Qiming took a deep breath and looked back at Lan Zeying.

"The next official dares to go to Beijing alone, so he is not afraid of losing his life. If Mr. Sizhu wants to make a move"

"You don't have to die when you enter Beijing." Lan Zeying also got up and came to Song Qiming.

He flipped his hand, and suddenly there was a token in his hand.

Seeing this token, Song Qiming's pupils shrank slightly.

"You Tianguan's Tianzi order?"

"Leave the matter in Liangzhou alone, and you don't need to take care of it. You told Zhan Chengfeng to plan for him in his position, and since the plan fails, then change his position and be the second-rank Tianguan in the supervisory department, how about it?"

Song Qiming was speechless.

He stared blankly at that day's order, looked at it for a moment, then looked away, and turned to look directly at Lan Zeying for the first time.

"The position of You Tianguan is so important. It is the basis for the Supervising Tiansi to monitor the world. One You Tianguan can mobilize three general yamen to enshrine, and he is also a top figure in the Taoist realm. This is four people who have entered the Tao! As long as the general authority uses a little thought, [-]% of the sect forces in the world can't even resist."

"Before entering Beijing, the lower officials still thought that even though the evils accumulated by Jiantiansi for thousands of years are hard to get rid of, it is still a big tree with deep roots, and strong medicine is used for serious illnesses, so that the illness will not be incurable."

Song Qiming let out a long sigh.

"But now that I saw this Tianziling being handed out like a child's play by Mr. Sizhu, and handed it to me, a mere day-traveling monk, I suddenly understood."

"My lord, take my leave."

After finishing speaking, Song Qiming turned around and left, but this time, Lan Zeying did not stop him.

He quietly watched Song Qiming's leaving back, then looked away, and casually threw the Tianziling on the tea table.

I don't even bother to take a look.

(End of this chapter)