Xuanzang knew that all this was just an excuse for Yu Chi Baoqi, in fact, even if he didn't agree, what could he do? Can you still watch him kill all those people outside?

So Xuanzang could only nod stubbornly in the end: "Don't worry, the poor monk will definitely do his best in this matter!" ”

"That's great, don't hide it from the master, a certain family is going to return to Chang'an in the next few days, I don't know when I will be back next time, if the master can help calm this incident, it would be really good." Yu Chi Baoqi grinned, as if she had a great heart.

……

However, although Xuanzang agreed to Yu Chi Baoqi, he soon realized that something was wrong with the situation.

The day after Wei Chi left, Xuanzang carried forward the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and death, and launched a unique debate with those who sat down and petitioned, and refuted the eighteen 'powers' of the opposition with the positive view that life is better than death.

However, as fewer and fewer people sat in meditation, Xuanzang found a very embarrassing problem.

The hateful Yu Chi Baoqi actually sent all the scriptures in Tianzhu to the Tang Dynasty, so that the entire Qunu City, no, the entire Tianzhu was hard to find, and searched through the entire Dadu Governor's Mansion, and finally didn't even find a piece of paper.

Monks should quit greed, hatred, and stupidity, Xuanzang wants to quit too, but these bastards are so annoying, you say you have nothing to do to do and get all the books of Tianzhu to Datang?

And it's okay to get Tianzhu's book to Datang, but what are you doing when you get yourself to Tianzhu? What about that? Do you have to go back to Datang to learn from the scriptures? No kidding, okay!

However, Xuanzang didn't know that the most fundamental reason why he came to Tianzhu was not Tianzhu people, but was influenced by his newly accepted assistant debater.

Monk Bianji was born in the second year of Wude, became a monk at the age of fifteen, because of his talent, Xuanzang returned to Tang after he transferred him to his side as an assistant, responsible for the translation of Buddhist scriptures.

But just like the history books say, success is also Xiao He defeat is also Xiao He, although the debate monk is talented, but it is precisely because of his talent that this guy is very appreciated by some nobles in Chang'an City. In addition, he is handsome, just like Wu Yanzu of the Tang Dynasty, and is naturally sought after by some women, and during the period of translating scriptures in Chang'an City, there were many bees and butterflies, and Li Chengqian alone heard the name of the debate machine from Su Mei, Changle and others more than once.

However, it is precisely because of this that the new emperor of the Tang Dynasty thought of a famous allusion in later generations, and he was ruthless in his defense, and directly sent Xuanzang and the debater into Tianzhu Dao together, out of sight and out of mind. Let this Tang Wu Yanzu go to Tianzhu Huohuo Tianzhu people, the aristocratic circle of Chang'an does not accept this guy.

Xuanzang didn't know Li Chengqian's true intentions, so he always thought that the new emperor was cheating him, because in the eyes of the old monk, those nobles who came to find the debate machine were all potential Buddhists, and it would not be a good thing if they could be guided by the debate machine to devote themselves to the Buddha.

The simple-minded old monk did not know what the consequences would be of indulging the debate machine in this way, and naturally he would not recall that Li Chengqian had specially reminded him to be careful of the words of the debate machine.

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In the distant Chang'an, because Xuanzang left with a few apprentices and debate machines, the ladies in the city were lost for a while, but it did not cause much turmoil, and after a period of regret, the handsome monk slowly faded out of everyone's topic.

As Chinese New Year's Eve approached, the Palace Open Day and the Chang'an Cup Polo Match became the most talked about topics throughout the Tang Dynasty.

Hundreds of people first widened their eyes after hearing the news that the Taiji Palace would be open to the people on Chinese New Year's Eve, and then shook their heads in disbelief, until finally they rushed straight to Jingzhao Mansion to sign up.

Taiji Palace, the Imperial Palace, usually look at it from a distance, even if the emperor and the people are happy at most, it is in the outer city, but I didn't expect that this time the inner courtyard was directly opened, and even the interior can be entered, which is a big surprise for the people.

Lin Xiyao had already taken over the position of Jingzhao Mansion Mansion Yin at this time, and in the face of the things explained in the palace, it was simply the first two big, don't you say that there is nothing to do? Looking at the long registration line that almost broke the gate of Jingzhao Mansion, Lao Lin angrily punched his broken leg.

"My lord, next year's quota has been allocated, and there are still many people queuing up outside to sign up, you see?"

"Then divide it into the next year, do you still need me to teach you!" Lin Xiyao said angrily.

I really don't know what my emperor's son-in-law thinks, he actually made such a demon moth, now it's okay, Jingzhao Mansion doesn't have to do anything, it's enough to be busy for a while every day to distribute the quota for entering the palace.

And outside the Zhao Mansion, the people who reported their names were all excited, holding the small signs in their hands, as if they were holding some peerless treasures, and they didn't show them to those who were queuing, for fear of being robbed.

It wasn't until after leaving the distance that he excitedly communicated with his companions who were also in the same position, discussing what might happen in the palace.

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Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the Chinese New Year's Eve of the nineteenth year of Zhenguan, and as the sky became darker and darker, a long queue formed outside the inner city of the palace.

Wei Weiqing Du Gou was very nervous, and personally stood at the gate of the palace, watching those forbidden soldiers check every person who wanted to enter the palace, for fear that something would happen and someone would bring weapons in.

In the palace, the forbidden troops who were usually dressed in battle armor and murderous all changed their outfits on this Chinese New Year's Eve, all of them in dark green military uniforms, standing as straight as javelins, the new rifles in their arms were polished, and the bayonets shining with cold light reflected colorful light in the bright lights.

Their task tonight is not only to be vigilant, but also to be responsible for guiding some people who can't find the way, but also to show the mighty image of the Tang Dynasty soldiers, and there is no room for sloppiness.

And as the last glimmer of light slowly dimmed, the Taiji Palace under various colored lights revealed another appearance that was completely different from the daytime.

The colorful glazed tiles against the light make the palaces beautiful, and all kinds of flowers carefully cultivated by the palace people in the glass greenhouse compete to bloom, swearing to everyone the arrival of spring.

The first batch of people who entered the palace, under the guidance of the maids in the palace, looked around with great eyes, and from time to time they would let out an exclamation, everything in the palace showed them the strength and wealth of the Tang Dynasty. ()

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