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Beiming Zhensu only replied with three words: "Got it." ”

For Beiming Zhensu, Bai Mo's performance is tantamount to looking for trouble, this is not at all a matter that His Majesty the Emperor needs to pay attention to, for Bai Mo, as the highest-ranking minister in the current imperial judicial system, but paying attention to the trivial things that the Lieutenant's Office should pay attention to, His Majesty the Emperor even sneered a little.

The attack that Xu gradually and Beiming Zhensu were about to launch against Xiao Yan and his henchmen has now entered the preparatory stage, and the two even often talk all night about this matter, discussing one strategy after another, but one after another has been denied.

There is no other reason.

Xiao Yan's military general faction is too strong.

With Xiao Yan's world-class exploits in defeating the Qin State and the great prestige generated by this campaign, after twenty years of painstaking management, Xiao Yan's power has filled all corners of the imperial army.

Zhao Guangzhong, the chief lieutenant who was originally entrusted with the important task of balancing Xiao Yan, completely defected into Xiao Yan's camp in disbelief. You must know that when the first king (King Jin Sheng) was still on the throne, Zhao Guangzhong's father, Zhao Xun, who was the Taiwei at the time, was Xiao Yan's main political enemy.

Since Bei Ming Zhensu has made up his mind to eradicate all the elders of the previous dynasty, he will not stop because of their strength. He believed that no matter how prestigious Xiao Yan was, he was just a general, and as the spokesman of the Son of Heaven and the Emperor God, the soldiers did not dare to really rebel.

So even if you don't come up with a perfect strategy, then it's good to pick a perfect one, and this time the downfall should be carried out completely without leaving any room for error.

……

Bai Mo walked in the street market of Fengjing, the cool breeze was blowing, and he was floating freely. Liu Ting and several of his right-hand men in Tingwei Prison followed behind Bai Mo, quite a bit of a dog's leg, but whenever the eyes of pedestrians floated, these jailers would definitely stare back with the most ferocious expressions they could show.

A beggar who had lost both legs wanted to drag his body over and ask for a reward from the personable boy, but when he saw the fierce expressions of the jailers, he shrank back and retreated.

Bai Mo said helplessly: "How many of you have a grudge against pedestrians?" After staring for so long, my eyes didn't dry. ”

The jailers' originally round eyes immediately narrowed into a line, and they flattered one after another: "Lord Xie Tingwei cares, our eyes are good, and we don't do anything at all." Adults are so considerate of their subordinates, we are so grateful, we can't repay it! ”

"......" Bai Mo was stunned.

When these guys were patting on the back, they were simply carved out of the same mold as Liu Ting, their faces were not red or panting, and their tones seemed to have a bit of worship and amazement in the world.

"Don't forget to get down to business. There's a beggar over there, and I'm going to ask about it. ”

"Okay."

Several jailers immediately rolled up their sleeves and ran to the beggar, who was crawling as far as he could, and one of them dragged the beggar into the air with one arm.

"Our adults have something to ask you, be honest."

The strange whisper said, "I don't know what crime the grass people have committed......"

The jailer smiled and said: "Just a stinky person who asks for food, and a grass citizen, what have you committed, you will know when Bai Tingwei asks later." ”

As soon as he heard the words "Bai Tingwei", the beggar's face changed greatly.

"Wronged! Treat unjustly! Wrong! ”

The beggar roared so loudly that tears even flowed from his eyes.

At this time, several young men immediately rushed out of the crowd and shouted at several jailers and asked, "Who are you?" robbed beggars in broad daylight, is there still a royal law?! ”

Bai Mo smiled slightly, and said to Liu Ting: "Just beat me half to death, and send it to Tingwei Prison when it's over, and I'll walk around again." ”

Liu Ting said with a little worry: "Brother Bai, I heard...... You're not in a good situation right now, in case something happens to you, what kind of face do I have to go to see Engong! ”

"Can you still be by my side every day? Don't worry, I can't do anything right now. ”

Liu Ting hugged his fist at Bai Mo.

After a short time, there were bursts of screams in the market, and even attracted the Jinwu who patrolled the city, Liu Ting identified them with their identity, and several Jinwu immediately retreated respectfully, and even assisted them in dispersing the onlookers.

Bai Mo glanced at the young men who were beaten by Liu Ting and howled, and his eyes became cold.

The emperor's chess was played too quickly.

After all, Xiao Yan is not a heavyweight player with those aristocratic factions that are declining.

Wei Wuji gave up the position of governing Su Neishi to Xun Wuyi, and the financial power of the empire returned to the hands of the "emperor's cronies", and only exchanged for a pawnster who was insignificant in Jiuqing. His idea was the same as letting Wei Zhen get close to Bai Mo before, which was to leave a way back for his family. The aristocracy was even weaker.

However, the military power is still firmly in the hands of the military generals led by Xiao Yan.

If the previous defeat of Han was a small test, this time the reversal of Xiao is playing with fire.

Under the counterattack of Xiao Yan's forces, not only Xu Yan, Bai Mo and other foundationless upstarts in the imperial examination will be impacted, but even the emperor himself may have accidents.

It is very likely that Bai Mo will not be a court lieutenant for long, and being beaten back to his original form may be the best result.

So he wanted to take advantage of his tenure to wipe out all the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods entrenched in the capital.

The beggars are just an appetizer.

"Begging ......"

Bai Mo muttered the name that Liu Xiaoshan had mentioned many times.

"The Mo family, are you really going to change it to the Shi family......

This time, he acted separately from Liu Ting and others, and Bai Mo's destination was the new temple of the "Begging Food Sect" on the border of the capital, the Dabei Temple.

Today is the day when the "consecration ceremony" of the Great Compassion Temple is held.

The Temple of Great Compassion is located in a slum in the southern city of Fengjing. The streets here are dilapidated, the houses are crooked, many of them are mud thatched houses, and even the grass on the roofs is broken holes. The residents were covered with dust, but their spirits were very full, and when Bai Mo came, he saw many people gathered together, squatting by the door pier to chat and fart.

The misery of life does not overwhelm them.

Bai Mo's mood also improved a lot, and he continued to walk in the direction of the Great Compassion Temple, when he suddenly heard two teenagers who were only about twelve or thirteen years old arguing loudly.

"The son is silent, and the power is confused! Zi said: Unknown life, no knowledge of death! ”

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about? Listen to the poor scholar next door, right? ”

"You talk nonsense! Mr. Xun is now a big official, and he has long been poor! ”

"Hey, you're talking nonsense, I saw him wearing that tattered green shirt and teasing my wife yesterday, I don't know what he looks like?"

"Mr. Xun is going to enlighten your mother! What kind of obscenity does your mother believe, sooner or later she will harm others and herself! ”

The scolded young man snorted coldly: "Obscenity? Hmph, slandering the Buddha will be punished. ”

"Confucius, his old man will also be punished?"

"I don't know what Confucius is, but I know that slandering the Buddha will be punished, and the retribution will be immeasurable."

"You even dare to say it?"

"What's that, no matter how good it is, it's just an ordinary truth, and what the Buddha said is the ultimate truth."

"What brother?"

Listening to the bickering of the two children, I feel that the two of them are talking about chicken and duck, and there is no theme to talk about. Bai Mo didn't want to listen to it anymore, but when he heard the words "Mr. Xun" and "Qingshan", Bai Mo's heart moved.

Could it be ...... Xun Wufei lives in this kind of place?

Bai Mo was just about to step forward to ask, but he saw a green-shirted Han Shi walk over, touch the head of the child who had been quoting Confucius's words, and shook his head lightly at him.

"Mr. Xun......"

"Go home for dinner, you've been waiting for a long time."

"Hmm...... But ......"

"Obedient."

"Okay."

The kid grimaced and hopped out of the place. The other child looked a little stunned when he saw the Tsing Yi Hanshi, and said hesitantly: "I...... I'm home for dinner too......"

The Qingyi Hanshi shook his head and said, "Your father and mother have gone to incense, go to my house to eat." ”

The child's eyes were red, and he suddenly cried out: "Mr. Xun, I don't want to be a little monk!" ”

"That's not right."

"My Daddy ......"

"I'll go talk to them. Let's go, eat a good meal first, today Xun made a roast chicken, and I can't finish it alone. ”

The boy swallowed a mouthful of saliva and happily walked away with the green shirt.

Sure enough, it was Xun Wufei.

Bai Mo's respect for Xun Wuyi deepened, and he was even a little ashamed of himself.

He walked a few more streets before he saw the "Great Compassion Temple" that was being lit up. This Great Compassion Temple was originally a martial arts hall, called "Zhang's Martial Arts Hall", and it was recently sold to the Begging Food Sect, which repaired this martial arts hall, changed the plaque, and got a few Buddha statues in, and it was opened.

When the guiding monk saw Bai Mo, his expression suddenly became a little flickering. Bai Mo also felt a little familiar when he saw him, and suddenly remembered...... This person was one of the dead soldiers of the Mo family that he fished out of Tingwei Prison.

"Qu Liang, don't come unharmed."

"In the name of the law, I don't know whose name the donor is calling?"

"I was wrong. I'm not a benefactor, I'm just here to take a look, and you don't have to call me a donor. ”

"Please."

If someone else said that he wouldn't give money, he would have beaten that person out a long time ago, but in the face of Bai Mo, Qu Liang couldn't avoid it. He already knew that Bai Mo was not the one who was completely tied to them.

When Bai Mo walked into the temple gate, he saw a depression on both sides of the gatehouse, and there were two wrathful King Kong statues in the depression, which were so powerful that people subconsciously had a sense of respect with fear.

Walking further inward, there are some scattered Buddhist halls, and the floating pagoda in the backyard has not yet been built. The three-body Buddha statue enshrined in the main hall is different from the earlier Buddhist temple. The big day is in the middle, the statue is not big, it is a child, and the other two are extremely huge, which is in stark contrast to the big day in the middle.

Bai Mo clearly saw the appearance of Mozi in the face of this great day.

"It seems that my old friend didn't take Shakya seriously......"

"This benefactor, if you come, you will be safe, okay?"

Bai Mo turned his head suddenly.

A few small monks were sweeping the floor, and the believers who came to pay their respects came and went.

"You have a vain heart, and you are paranoid when you see me, and you have an evil opinion."