Chapter Seventy-Eight: To Pick Up or Not to Take

Of course, Lord Qing Bai of Dali Temple knew what was happening outside the door, and he even had a premonition that something was going to happen when Zhou Lin and his party had just arrived at Qinglian Lane in the east of the city. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

I'm afraid these people are coming for their Dali Temple. At that time, Lord Bai, who was dark and tall and thin, ordered to close the door of Dali Temple.

Sure enough, with just a little effort, his staff reported Zhou Lin's words as they were. After listening to this, Lord Bai knew that today's things might not be good. This matter is very tricky, the king of Xing is the younger brother of the saint today, he is in a high position, where is the affairs of the Xingwang Mansion that he can manage with a small Dali temple.

Moreover, I am afraid that this matter also involves the newly promoted princess of Annam. In the past few days, Lord Bai naturally knows about the rumors that have been circulating in private in the capital, and he even knows more than those ordinary people. This is a matter of the princess's name, the face of the royal family, if you don't handle it well, your net worth and future will be worried.

What's more, the princess's brutal and willful violent temper is unknown to everyone in the capital, and no one knows. That's a master who doesn't agree with a word, that is, he can break the leg of a third-grade member of the imperial court alive.

Thinking of the situation two years ago, Lord Wang of Hanlin Academy just laughed at Cui Zhuangyuan, and was whipped off by Princess Annan, who was still the county lord at the time, Lord Bai, who was thin, couldn't help but shudder with fear all over his body.

"Someone, quickly report this matter to the Xingwang Mansion to know, and ask the Xingwang to show it." Lord Bai only pondered for a moment before making a decision. "Before Xingwangfu responds, close the door tightly, and no one is allowed to go out."

Now that half an hour has passed, the Xingwang Mansion has not replied, and Lord Bai is already anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and he doesn't know how many laps he has walked in the lobby. But the Xing Wangfu didn't reply, he didn't dare to open the court.

The sound of drums outside the gate beat on his heart like a hammer, and he felt like his heart could not bear it.

"My lord, we can't put it off any longer." A staff member wiped the sweat from his head and hurried in. "There are more and more people watching outside. If you don't go to the hall again, and those imperial historians know about it, I'm afraid you'll be a copy. ”

Lord Bai has been an official for more than 20 years, where does he not know this truth, but now Xingwangfu has not replied, if he takes over this case, he will definitely offend Xingwangfu. When the time comes, whether there is a royal history to participate in him, it is not all the same, and the career is not guaranteed.

No, this is not exactly the same, if it is just a ginseng, the big deal is to lose this black yarn hat, but if it is hated by Xingwangfu, then it is difficult to protect his net worth. Isn't the coffin parked outside the gate a ready-made example?

Lord Bai thought of the beautiful concubine who had just come in the family, as well as his grandson who had just reached the full moon, and gritted his teeth, "Wait, wait." ”

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Xingwang Mansion, Outer Study.

King Xing lowered his head and thought about the news sent by Dali Temple just now, and his heart was troubled. It's time for the people of this royal palace to straighten things out. Look at how these people are getting more and more perfunctory, and now, even a civilian doctor can't handle it well, and let the family pick up the body that week and sue Dali Temple.

What a bunch of rubbish!

"Lord, princess, please go back to the backyard." Steward Zhang at the door of the study knew that the prince was upset, but when the princess came, he had to talk back and forth.

"Got it." King Xing opened the door and walked quickly to the inner courtyard.

In the backyard, Princess Xing hugged her daughter with a distressed face, "Annan, don't be afraid. Your father will make the decisions for you. ”

"Mother, now that it has reached Dali Temple, if this matter is opened, how can my daughter survive." Princess Annan couldn't help but cry. Annan, who has been kept in the palace for the past few days, didn't know that she was messing with people at the Yuelai Inn and losing her virginity before marriage had already quietly spread in the capital.

Princess Xing could only hug her daughter and gently patted her back, "Don't be afraid, it's okay." Your father is here. ”

As soon as King Xing stepped into the backyard, what he saw was his wife and daughter hugging each other and choking.

"Okay, don't cry. Let the subordinates see what kind of system they have become. Xingwang Zou frowned.

"Lord, I heard that Zhou's family sued Dali Temple, if it involves those things in our Annan because of this matter, what should it be?" When Princess Xing saw that her husband was coming, she immediately asked as if she had seen the backbone of the Lord.

"Don't worry, if this king doesn't speak, then Dali Siqing won't dare to take this case." King Xing didn't want to tell his wife and daughter that there were more and more onlookers outside the Dali Temple, so he just hurriedly comforted the two of them and left.

"Lord Wang, someone from Dali Temple is urging again. You see? "As soon as King Xing returned to the outer courtyard, Steward Zhang came up to report back.

"What is urging, let that side drag." King Xing was very impatient, this matter was about to get bigger, but the group of staff he raised hadn't thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.

"Lord Wang, I can't hold it back." Steward Zhang wiped the cold sweat on his head, "Someone from Dali Temple said that there are several Yushi masters over there who have arrived at the gate of Dali Temple. ”

"What?" King Xing couldn't help but pause, "Who brought the matter to the side of the Imperial Historical Tower?" ”

Steward Zhang shook his head, and watched the prince walk towards the guest courtyard of the staff, without leaving a word to deal with the people from Dali Temple.

Steward Zhang didn't know why those imperial historians came, but Wang Jiqing guessed it.

This must be Li Yuanche's handiwork. Since that confident man arranged such a good show, how could he easily let Dali Temple get involved?

Wang Ji thought of the man who was always confident, confident and restrained, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth. That man, I'm afraid, only occasionally shows some cautious uncertainty when facing himself.

"Miss, it seems that the gate of this Dali Temple will not be opened, let's go back first." Ding Erniu saw that more and more people were surrounding him, and he was a little worried about the safety of the young lady. Before going out today, he didn't expect to have such a lively scene, but he only brought two guards out.

"No, the door will open." Wang Ji looked at the Dengwen drum at the gate of Dali Temple, and the person who played the drum at this time was no longer the frail Zhou Lin, but a black-faced Yushi who had just come.

The people who watched around saw that there was a royal history to beat the drum instead of Zhou Lin's grievances, and they applauded. For a while, the sound of "blue sky" sounded, which made the drumming master Yushi's blood boil, and his hands worked harder, without the slightest sense of powerlessness of a literati scholar.

The word "fame" is the lifelong pursuit of these imperial historians in the court, not to mention the reputation of "Qingtian"!

The drumming of the imperial history will surely reach the heavens.

The door of this Dali Temple can no longer be closed.