Chapter 256: Fortune
The ministers in the back didn't know the content of the holy decree, but from the regulations of the holy decree and the expressions of the two adults, it was not difficult to speculate that there would definitely be another earth-shattering wave in the court. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Two adults, still don't accept the order?"
The eunuch's shrill voice sounded again, which also made Hu Guangyu and Li Guangzhu sober up, and the two of them saluted without any hesitation, and their eyes shot an astonishing look, as if they were generals who had won the battle, and the lost spirit suddenly returned.
"Minister Hu Guangyu (Lee Kwang-so) takes the order!"
The two glanced at each other, hurriedly stepped forward, and said loudly.
The eunuch who delivered the decree nodded in satisfaction, and his figure retreated abruptly, and soon disappeared above the royal road.
Hu Guangyu and Li Guangzhu couldn't help but glance at each other, and their hearts were full of surprise. is just a eunuch who has such superb skills, no wonder the world often says.
There are two places in Daqian that are more dangerous than the tiger's den in Longtan, one is the Supreme Great Sect Taishangjiao, which is a sect founded by Lao Ran, the first sage in the Middle Ages. The classic book of the town school "Taishang Forgetfulness" is said to be able to go straight to the Yangshen Avenue, Taishangjiao because the qualification requirements are too high, so the people have not been prosperous, but the current master of the Dream God Machine is known as the first master of the world's sect, has achieved the Tianxian Cave Heaven, some people rumor that he has groped for the traces of the Yang God, as long as it takes time, he will be able to prove the Yang God and transcend the other side.
With such a master suppressing it, who would dare to go to the Taishang Sect to be presumptuous?
The second is the palace of the Great Interior, at the beginning of the founding of the country, Taizu felt that the sect was powerful, and he was afraid that future generations of kings would be forced by the masters of the sect. Therefore, he invited the first master of the Yin and Yang family to personally make a public opinion, selected such a piece of land that should be the stars of heaven, and invited the Mo family and the public loser to jointly build this fortress that is said to never fall with the treasures in the treasure house of the previous dynasty.
The Imperial Palace Ouchi not only has countless masters secretly protecting him, but also has unimaginable organs, coupled with the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven of the King of Heaven, even if the martial arts saint and the great power of the heavenly immortals come here, they can only return with hatred.
It is precisely for this reason that Emperor Qianpan rarely leaves the Great Inner Palace.
Because only here can he be connected with Zi Weixing at all times, and only here is his power invincible.
With the blessing of Ziwei's star power, even if the sect leader of the Taishang Sect, the number one master of the sect, has cultivated the dream mystery of "Taishang Forgetfulness", there is no way to compete with him.
That's why although the sect is powerful, it has never dared to be presumptuous.
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Hu Guangyu and Li Guangzhu were already frightened by the beating of Emperor Qian, where did they dare to disobey the holy will, and they came this time to impeach the king of Chengjun.
Emperor Qianpan's will, they are too late to rejoice, how can they obstruct it?
Therefore, Hu Guangyu and Li Guangzhu did not hesitate to stamp the big seals of Zhongshu Province and Menxia Province. This also means that the decree is legal and valid.
Before the holy decree arrived, the dragon qi went first. At the moment when the two of them stamped the official seal, the dragon qi on the holy decree suddenly shot out, but it was almost thousands of miles away in Beijun.
Situ Xing was tied up, and he looked at King Chengjun calmly, his body was straight, and there was an indescribable fierceness all over his body.
"King Chengjun!"
"This matter started because of Si's punishment, one person does things and one person is responsible, and Hugh wants to anger others. ”
"These Confucian students are all people who are rushing to take the exam, and they are the future pillars of the imperial court. ”
"It is disloyal that you abolishes the public because of your private interests, hits the candidates, and makes the court suffer losses. Emperor Qianpan is a holy monarch, but he is also your father, you go against the holy will and insist on going your own way, which is unscrupulous. ”
"What qualifications do disloyal and unfilial people have to stand above the court. ”
King Chengjun's face changed greatly, his eyes showed a look of shame, and the back of his hand was even more bruised, but he had to admire Situ Xing's sharp teeth and ability to confuse black and white in his heart.
Chunfu was the opening of the imperial court to replenish fresh blood to the country's huge bureaucracy.
Therefore, Emperor Qianpan has a holy decree, so that officials at all levels must not embarrass the candidates, but also escort and help along the way.
But this decree is to prevent bandits from opening their eyes and harassing the candidates.
However, Situ Xing secretly changed the concept and used this holy decree to refute the king of Chengjun. And King Chengjun was speechless for a while, after all, the content of the holy decree was relatively vague.
"What a sharp mouth!"
"I just don't know if you can still be so sharp in prison!"
"Leave those Confucian scholars alone, take him away!"
King Chengjun looked at the Confucian students in front of him, and after all, he didn't have the courage to risk the world's madness to slaughter Confucianism.
At this moment, Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help shrinking, because he saw a red dragon qi suddenly falling from the sky, and the white Jiao in the luck above King Chengjun's head was instantly dispersed.
By the time it was condensed, it had lost its prestige just now. On the contrary, there is an indescribable malaise, and there is a lot of black aura around the white dragon.
These black qi wrapped around the dragon, like a vampire, constantly draining his luck.
The most unbelievable thing is that the single horn on Bai Jiao's head was pulled out by force.
One-horned and four-clawed dragon!
The white dragon without a single horn is no longer qualified to be called a dragon.
King Chengjun's luck was deprived of it, and the pattern changed from a dragon to a dragon!
This also indicates that if the king of people does not change his mind, the king of Chengjun will completely lose the possibility of competing for the great treasure.
Because of the pain, the white dragon twisted its body in the air, kept rolling, and let out a mournful sound from time to time.
Although King Chengjun couldn't see the white dragon in his luck, his luck was closely related to him, and the white dragon was damaged, and a trace of fear and sadness couldn't help but rise in his heart.
Affected by this emotion, King Chengjun's tiger eyes were already in tears.
"Why does the Lone King have a feeling of sadness?"
"Something important seems to be leaving me?"
King Chengjun looked at the direction of Shendu, and he had a premonition that there must be a great change in Shendu, otherwise there would be no sense of sadness and sadness in his heart.
"Could it be that my father died?"
"If that's the case, then you have to plan it well. ”
Chengjun Palace
A Taoist priest in green clothes was drinking from a tall building.
Suddenly, his eyes froze, because he actually heard the mournful sound of the dragon.
The noble qi that shrouded the sky above the Chengjun Wangfu collapsed by two-thirds in an instant, and even the iron-blooded qi weakened a lot.
"Not good!"
"The dragon's qi is gone!"
"King Chengjun has been reduced from the capital of Jiaolong to Qiulong. ”
"What kind of thing is it that actually makes King Chengjun's luck ruined!"
The face of the Taoist in Tsing Yi changed suddenly, and he stretched out his palm as white as jade and kept pinching. But it was as if a mysterious force was interfering with him. After pinching and calculating several times, my heart was at a loss.
In the back garden of the Chengjun Wangfu, there is a forbidden land here, whether it is a slave or a maid, even if it is the wife and concubine of the Chengjun King, they are not allowed to approach.
In the back garden, which everyone regards as a mysterious place, there are spirit turtles the size of a basin.
These turtles lay on the rocks by the lake, lazily basking in the sun.
Because there are no natural enemies and no one to disturb the relationship, these spirit turtles are all fat and thick, and even the deck on their backs is much thicker than ordinary turtles.
Suddenly, a blast thunder suddenly fell from the air, lying on the stone, and the largest spirit turtle was suddenly struck by the lightning and turned into a cloud of blood.
Even the stones beneath the spirit turtle turned into crumbs in the thunder.
The other spirit turtles looked at the air with some fear, as if this had happened more than once.
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The Taoist in Tsing Yi looked at the air with a frightened expression, and the thunder just now seemed to sound in his ears. If it weren't for the fact that he had already prepared and dodged with Li Daitao's stiff method.
I'm afraid that the one who was blown into flesh and blood was not the spirit turtle.
But even so, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
His blood fell to the ground, as if it contained thunder and fire, and it actually scorched an arm-thick jade tree.
"Terrible!"
"It's horrible!"
"The old way is just calculating cause and effect, and he suffers such a heavy backlash. ”
"This time, the luck of King Chengjun collapsed, and it must be related to the king of people. ”
"And there is a faint purple qi floating in the direction of the divine capital, and the holy decree must be on the way. ”
"Fortunately, Chengjun Wang Long's body has not been lost, as long as his luck is stable, there is no possibility of recovery. It's just that what is it that can make the king angry and make the king of Chengjun lose his luck so much?"
Thinking of this, the Taoist took out a bronze treasure mirror carved with a green dragon, a white tiger, a vermilion bird, and a Xuanwu from his arms, with a ghostly light shining on the surface.
I saw his hand scratch the surface of the treasure mirror, and the bronze mirror was like a calm lake with a sudden splash of ripples.
After the ripples disappeared, a man in a red robe, with a puffy face, hollowed out by wine, and dressed as an official, stood there respectfully.
"My subordinates have seen real people!"
Lao Dao looked at the man's thick belly, the body that had been hollowed out by wine, and a trace of undetectable disgust flashed in his eyes. However, there was no realisation on his face, and he nodded slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.
"What happened to the Divine Capital?
There was a hint of hesitation in the man's eyes, but under the forced gaze of the Taoist's eyes, he still stubbornly said:
"Real person, this morning, Hu Guangyu of Zhongshu Province and Master Li Guangzhu of Menxia Province jointly entered the palace face saint, and they participated in the prince's book!"
"Without the will of the Holy Will, he was privately arrested and sentenced to prison for Zhenguo. ”
"The suppression of Confucian students led to a riot by the candidates in North County. Influence the imperial court to take the scholars!"
"And... ”
Wearing green clothes and sticking a wooden hairpin on his head, Lao Dao's face couldn't help but change greatly, it was really vicious!
Confucianism's counterattack was faster than he imagined, and it came more quickly.
"What else?"
Tsing Yi Lao Dao felt the hesitation in the official's eyes, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and his voice was cold and asked.
"There is also the ability to make friends with demons, have close contacts with the sect, and support the power of the Daomen in the northern county. ”
Under the questioning of the old man in Tsing Yi, the middle-aged official did not dare to hide it, and hurriedly said.
"Damn it!"
When the old Taoist in Tsing Yi heard this, his complexion couldn't help but change greatly. The eyes kept shrinking, and there was even more anger rising inside. It was as if even the air had become a little hotter.
The middle-aged official on the opposite side swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some fear, and his frightened mind was much calmer.
Boom!
The bronze Four Beasts Entangled Twig Round Mirror with the blessing of mana was as soft as dough in the palm of Lao Dao's thin hand, and he easily pinched it into a copper pill.
"Damn it, Confucianism is really too deceitful!"
"Is it true that my Taoist is muddy?"