Chapter 52 In troubled times or the Pure Land, the undercurrent has always been in the river
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Yan Bailou was silent for a long time and did not speak.
It seems to be savoring this sentence.
In this world, only unquestionable facts are the truth.
But what is the truth? It must be the truth that has been repeatedly verified by countless evidences.
Three years ago, Luo Ling deceived the monarch and was reckless, but it was not the truth. There are many rumors in the world that Luo Ling took the broken Tiantu for himself, and it is not true.
The truth is that the god of Bailou will falsely convey the holy will, which led to the tragic destruction of the Luo family in Luohe County.
The truth is that he, as the Lord of Dayan, actually acquiesced to the move of the White Mansion Divine General, and did not severely punish and punish the White Mansion Divine General afterwards.
He knew that the act of destroying the door might be a big fuss.
In the past three years, he has repeatedly asked himself, if Luo Ling did not take Tiantu for himself as rumored, wouldn't he let his loyal subordinates for many years be wronged?
He had asked himself, he had asked himself, but he would never give himself an answer.
Because he is the lord of the Great Swallow.
He is the emperor of a country.
He can do wrong things, but he can't admit that he did wrong things, even if he regrets it in his heart!
Even now, when he really investigated and learned the truth that Luo Ling's fate was lost at the hands of the Twelve Stars of Tiandong and the whereabouts of the Sheji Mountains and Rivers Map were unknown, he still didn't have that answer in his heart.
"Then according to you, what should I do next for my father?" Yan Bailou asked Jiuzi's opinion.
Yan Nanfei was a little flattered, and it was indeed a feeling of flattery.
As the Nine Emperors of the Great Yan Empire, he was sent to the Bodhi Academy very early to practice and study, and he rarely participated in anything in the Great Yan Empire, and never even had the opportunity to ask.
Among the nine princely brothers, it can be said that he is the weakest and the most non-threatening of the prince's position.
He never thought that one day, his father would seek out the emperor with state affairs.
And it's not the tone of the monarch and the minister, it's the tone and attitude between father and son.
"The child thinks that since the Twelve Stars of Jingtian killed Luo Ling, then no matter whether the Sheji Mountains and Rivers are in Tiandong or not, my Dayan should no longer bear the situation that the whole world is eyeing for this old thing three years ago. ”
"Go on. Yan Bailou said expressionlessly.
"Although my Da Yan is prosperous, my father, you have stepped into the realm of a half-step saint, and it stands to reason that no one in this world dares to provoke Da Yan except for those few people. But there is one thing that cannot be ignored, whether it is a remnant army or a rabble, once it is organized, it is a force to be reckoned with. In the face of these alliances, my Dayan is strong after all. Even if it won't be affected in the short term, the longer things drag on, the less beneficial it will be for my Dayan. ”
"So you want to transfer the amount of caution that the empire has endured in the past three years?" Yan Bailou glanced at Jiuzi in surprise. It seems that I have made a lot of progress in practicing and studying in the academy over the years.
"Whoever is responsible for the mistakes they have made. Back then, Tiandong intercepted and killed Luo Ling, and the truth was buried for three years before it came out, and my Dayan became a thorn in the side of the major forces in the world for no reason, father, you are also regarded as a tyrant who did not hesitate to kill Zhongliang in order to obtain Tiantu, all of this should be paid for by Tiandong. Yan Nanfei's eyes flashed with a cold light and said.
"What are you going to do?" Yan Bailou asked.
"The White Mansion God will ......"
Yan Nanfei didn't say anything specific, but only mentioned a name.
A name that plays an important role in this matter.
Three years ago, if it weren't for the fact that this god of white mansions would have excluded dissidents and used the topic to play, it would not have led to the tragedy of the Luo family in Luohe County.
Three years later, there will be no rumors that Yan Bailou will kill the heroes and destroy his clan after getting the Tiantu.
Yan Bailou nodded.
Yan Nanfei respectfully stepped back.
The White House God will be summoned.
"Do something for me. Yan Bailou didn't look at him.
"Your subordinates must do their best. ”
"Lao Jiu has already found out that Luo Ling died at the hands of the Twelve Stars of Tiandong three years ago, if nothing else, the lost map of the mountains and rivers of Sheji should be in the Twelve Star River now. ”
A look of shock appeared on the face of the White Mansion God General.
The shock was followed by disbelief.
If Yan Bailou's heart disease in the past three years has been the eye of the whole world, then Luo Ling, who was missing with Tiantu three years ago, is the heart disease of the god general of Bai Lou.
He knew very well what he had done back then.
Therefore, after the Luo family was wiped out, it has been extremely cautious for three years.
Because he was afraid, afraid that one sunny morning, he would fall asleep so quietly and never wake up again.
He was afraid of Luo Ling's revenge.
is even more afraid of Luo Ling's assassination.
After all, Luo Ling is the true soul of Mao Yan Lingwei of the Great Yan Empire!
In the past three years, the news of Luo Ling's death has been circulating in the world, but no one has confirmed the authenticity of this rumor. Even if it was the knife idiot Bai Yu who came to the Bailou Gate to avenge Luo Ling, he, like the emperor, didn't dare to easily believe that Luo Ling was really dead.
It wasn't until this moment that he was truly relieved.
After a moment of turmoil in his heart, the White Mansion God General secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But the next moment, he realized that something was wrong.
Very bad feeling.
There was horror in his eyes.
He suddenly remembered that the scene in front of him seemed familiar.
The tone in which the Emperor spoke also seemed to be familiar.
Just three years ago, when Luo Ling was ordered to go to Zhongzhou to seize the broken Heavenly Map, this kind of scene was staged once.
Also on top of this tower!
Only then did he realize that the place where he was standing was the place where Luo Ling had received his order.
On that day, the Emperor held his hands and looked up at the heavens.
On that day, Luo Ling knelt respectfully behind him as he did now.
The only difference was that on that day three years ago, there was rain in the sky, a drizzle.
And now, snowflakes are falling from the sky, snowflakes of the closed capital.
The White Mansion God will feel that his breathing is a little heavy and a little stuffy.
He clenched his teeth secretly.
Although Yan Bailou didn't turn to look at him, he also noticed the change in the aura around Bai Lou's Divine General.
"Don't be nervous. I called you here today, not to let you go to Tiandong to find that piece of heavenly map. Yan Bailou said indifferently.
The spirit of the White Mansion began to calm down.
He bowed his head and did not speak.
"Luo Ling's death in the Twelve Stars has been covered up for three years, now that we have the truth, we should let the whole world recognize Tiandong's true face. Let this truth be revealed to the world, anyway, spreading rumors and slandering has always been your good method, isn't it......?