Chapter 370: Undercurrents are surging
"Damn it!"
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Wang Baiduan, the loyal and brave uncle, narrowed his eyes slightly, made a decision in his heart, and did not shy away from Lin Duwei to write hard.
He wants to mobilize all his strength to suppress and retaliate against Si Tu's sentence.
He must not be allowed to grow up.
Otherwise, it is destined to be a disaster for the vassal king.
The people who have this idea are not only the kings of Chengjun and the loyal and brave uncles.
Prince Yan!
Black Mountain Hou!
Shangzhu Country!
Qishan Hou!
Yin Void Uncle!
One by one, one by one, each of the vassal kings, all mobilized their own forces.
The more and more vassal kings got the news, and more and more vassal kings came to a consensus, and they either wrote their own books or encouraged others to write books. Or gather officials in the territory to jointly write a letter to slander Situ's private morality.
They have only one purpose, that is, they must not let Situ grow up.
Everyone resented Si Tu's punishment, and among them, the king of Chengjun was the worst.
He suffered several losses at the hands of Situ Torture, and both of his advisors were shattered. Although he imitated the ancients "buying horse bones with a thousand gold", King Chengjun treated these two people well and gained a lot of fame.
But the losses far outweigh the gains.
And because of the relationship between the "Tui En Order", his luck has dropped to the freezing point.
If you don't want to find a way to survive, you will definitely withdraw from the competition for Dabao.
As soon as he thought of what Situ had done, King Chengjun had a feeling that the roots of his teeth were itching.
"Sir!"
"Situ is a big trouble for our henchmen!"
"Is there a way to get rid of it?"
King Chengjun seemed to think of something, turned his head to look at the Taoist priest in green clothes, and asked with a look of hope.
"This... ā
The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi frowned in embarrassment.
"As long as Situ can be killed, this king is willing to pay any price. ā
King Chengjun saw that the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi fell into a deep groan, and couldn't help but hurriedly say.
The old man in Tsing Yi raised his head, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then this glimmer of light returned to nothingness, as if it had never appeared.
"Your Highness!"
"It's not that the old way shirks, but today is the spring of spring, the dragon's eyes are open, and the gods are coming. ā
"Don't say it's an old way, even the power of the heavenly immortals doesn't dare to cast spells in the tribute courtyard!"
Looking at the embarrassed and helpless look of the old man in Tsing Yi, King Chengjun also knew that what he said was true.
The dragon qi is the qi of all the people, and it is the most blazing, whether it is a spell or a yin god, it will be suppressed by him.
What's more, it's spring now, and the dragon energy of the entire Daqian is like being fried in oil.
If the Taoist priest dares to concoct the punishment of Situ, he will definitely anger the Wen Qi and the Dragon Qi, and thus be killed by the backlash, and even he will be implicated if he doesn't do it.
"Can't you just let him go?"
King Chengjun looked up in the direction of Gongyuan, he seemed to see the champion of Situ High School, crossing the horse and parading the street, and asked with an unwilling face.
"Thinking of this, the Lone King is really unwilling!"
"It is the desire of the people to open a branch in the spring, and it is also the grace of the imperial court!"
"I can't, and I don't dare to interfere. ā
"But Your Highness is different. ā
"His Royal Highness is the youngest son of the king of people, and he is even more noble, and his whole body is full of dragon energy. Naturally, I won't be afraid of the dragon qi backlash!"
Looking at the hideous and unwilling King Chengjun, the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi had a faint look in his eyes, as if he had a point.
"The Lone King is not a sect monk!"
"How can you have that supernatural power?"
King Chengjun's face couldn't help but stiffen, his eyes showed a suspicious look, and he asked curiously.
"The king of the county naturally has no supernatural powers!"
"The king of the county was born to be a noble man in the sky, and his luck was prosperous, but all things in heaven and earth must be gained and lost, and the dragon qi restrained all mana, and because of this, no one in the royal family could practice, let alone a thousand years. ā
"Although the king of people is noble, he is subdued all over the world, and he is angry, but he can only look at his body a little bit old. Eventually, it turned into a pile of loess. ā
"This is also the reason why the kings of the past generations reused the sect and the Fangshi, because they could only rely on the pill to prolong their yang life. ā
The Taoist in Tsing Yi said with a faint look in his eyes.
King Chengjun's face couldn't help but stiffen, although he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he had to admit that what the Taoist priest said made sense.
Although the nobility of the heavens is born noble.
But it also means that there is no way to practice in your life, and there is no way to improve your longevity through practice.
It's not that the royal family is not without practice.
But they all faked their deaths and escaped, and their names would be crossed out from the genealogy by the Zongren Mansion, and they had no connection with the royal family. Naturally, there is no dragon qi to add to the body.
As far as he knew, there was an emperor in the previous dynasty who admired the sect, not only faked his death and escaped, but also gave himself a title of dozens of words in one go, exhausting the dragon energy of the dynasty.
Later, I heard that this person also achieved the earth immortal and enjoyed it for thousands of years.
However, if King Chengjun is allowed to choose, he would rather be the king of the dead country than the king of the dead country.
Seeing King Chengjun's face, the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi knew what he was thinking, and couldn't help sighing, knowing that King Chengjun was not interested in the cultivation method of the sect, how could he not meet such an obsessed emperor?
The edict of dozens of words is dazzling when you think about it.
Although that emperor exhausted the fortune of the dynasty and became a sinner of the family, he finally achieved the earth immortal, and it is more likely to become the power of the heavenly immortal.
Is it a profit or a loss?
Only he can tell.
"Sir, what should the Lone King do?"
King Chengjun saw that the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi was in a daze, his mind wandered, and his eyes couldn't help flashing a trace, but he still asked patiently.
"Your Highness is the king of the county!"
"I have been operating in Beijun for many years, and the relationship is naturally intertwined, as long as His Royal Highness says hello to a few people who are in charge of reading the file, the ranking of Situ will be moved down. ā
"If he can't get the champion, his luck will inevitably be frustrated!"
At that time, the king of the county will work together with other nobles to send him to a remote bitter cold place, or a clear water yamen. How many people will remember him in a few years?"
The Taoist in Tsing Yi sneered a few times, his voice was low, and he said with a strong sense of malice.
"Interfere with the spring puff?"
King Chengjun's face couldn't help but stiffen, and his eyes also showed hesitation.
Interfering with the spring is not a trivial matter.
If someone catches the handle, even if he is the youngest son of Emperor Qian, he will inevitably be severely punished.
Moreover, now not only Emperor Qianpan is staring at Chunyu again, but even the gods, Confucianism and others are also staring, and if they are not careful, they will cause a monstrous disaster.
"This... ā
King Chengjun hesitated, and kept weighing in his heart.
The Taoist in Tsing Yi was not in a hurry, just sat there quietly, drinking tea.
He believed that in the end, King Cheng would figure it out.
Because he has no room to retreat.
If Situ Xing can enter the court and hold the authority, I am afraid that the first person to be shot will be King Chengjun.
In the same way, if King Chengjun seized the opportunity, he would definitely not show mercy to Situ's subordinates.
I don't know how long it took, King Chengjun seemed to have made a major decision, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his body standing upright suddenly stood up, his body moved, leaving an afterimage in the air.
Soon disappeared into the courtyard.
No one knew where King Chengjun went, but the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi knew that the doom of Situ was about to come, and his career would definitely be full of twists and turns.
Because he has set up a group of powerful enemies for himself.
Loyal and brave uncle!
Prince Hiko!
Black Mountain Hou!
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One by one, the big people took action, and they had only one purpose, that is, to snipe Situ Xing. Let him fall to Sun Shan in the imperial examination, and if he can, he will directly cut off his career.
So that he will never be able to step into the core of the court's power.
Some people curse angrily, and naturally some people laugh happily.
The prince, the concubines of the uncle's family can't wait to hang Situ Xing in the air, because it is Situ Xing's argument that gives them the right to inherit.
There are also some people who are very satisfied with Si's sentence.
That is the old minister of the Wenjing and Jing dynasties.
Although the Second Emperor Wenjing has long since returned from the dragon and recuperated in the royal blessed land, many old ministers are still in the world.
They never thought that the great cause that Emperor Wenjing had tried his best and did not complete would be resolved by a Confucian scholar in a few words.
"Spotted talent!"
"What a talent!"
One by one, the old Confucian, and the remnants of the former dynasty held the "Tui En Order" of Situ Xing, like a treasure, and their eyes showed a light of hope.
They also mobilized their own strength, running and shouting in the divine capital, and opened their eyes for Situ Xing.
It seems to be calm in the divine capital, but in fact, there is an undercurrent surging, the prince of Bohou, the great Confucian minister, an individual plays a different role in this game, you sing and I appear.
Some people are satisfied, some people are lost!
Of course, the most satisfying is Yang Tai, the prince of the East Palace!
Yang Tai's face was originally a little pale, but it turned red because of excitement, and he stood in the East Palace with an excited face, clenching his fists from time to time, waving into the sky, and opening his mouth to let out a silent cry.
"Good!"
"Tui En Order!"
"What a push!"
Not only did it sweep away the old problems that had restricted Daqian for hundreds of years, but it also made Chengjun Wang and others completely lose the capital to confront the central government. ā
"His position as the prince has also become rock-solid because of the relationship between the Tui En Order, and no one can shake it!"
Mr. Wei, who was dressed in Confucian clothes, stood there quietly, looking at the prince with an excited face, and did not make a sound, and after the prince was almost venting and his face returned to normal, he stepped forward and said:
"As soon as the Tui En Decree came out, the wings of the kings were broken, and the courtiers who clinged to them scattered like monkeys!"
"The princes of the court will surely fall to His Highness. ā
"With these helps. ā
"Your Highness's position must be like a rock, and no one in the court can compete with it. ā
"After Your Majesty's ascension to heaven, His Royal Highness will definitely be able to ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Plan"
"Congratulations to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness!"
"Huh!"
Prince Yang Tai seemed to have thought of something beautiful, and a smile couldn't help but rise on the corner of his mouth. The smile grew louder and bigger. In the end, he laughed even more excitedly.
"Haha!"
"Haha!"