"Dare to ask the chief, how do you need to break the remaining small half-calamity, and who will break it?" The third master asked, this is a question he is very concerned about.

Zhang Zhaocheng shook his head, "Everything in the future is variable, and the poor road can't know everything, but I just do my best to avoid the catastrophe from coming true and bringing catastrophe." ”

In other words, Xiao Nuan may still be stirred into it. The third master didn't ask any more, "When there is news from Dali Temple, Xiao Wang will send someone to deliver the letter." ”

Zhang Zhaocheng thanked him, "Poor Dao retired first? ”

The third master is outside the city, he must attract everyone's attention, and he can't stay longer, so as not to be noticed and cause unnecessary trouble.

"It's fine." The third master sent him to the door and asked the guards to send him out of the village, but he did not keep him.

Zhang Zhaocheng nodded secretly, King Sheng didn't know his identity, but he didn't ask anything, this strength of heart was above Emperor Jianlong. Emperor Jianlong has such a son, which is the luck of the country.

After Zhang Zhaocheng left, Xuan San immediately spoke to show his value, "Third master, Yuan Tiancheng tried to escape by cheating, and someone must secretly respond." These people who received him were his real accomplices and henchmen, and his subordinates would arrange for them to be captured one by one! ”

The third master glanced at the broken pen that was secretly inserted in the flower pot by Xuan San, and said coldly, "Let Zuo Xiang and the second brother handle this matter, and we don't need to do it." ”

"If that's the case, when Zhang Zhaocheng killed Yuan Tiancheng to clean up the portal, wouldn't his identity be exposed?" Xuan San was puzzled.

"Whether his identity will be known by others is his business, what does this king have to do with it?" The third master asked rhetorically, if he didn't even have this ability, would Zhang Zhaocheng be incognito to this day?

"This king is just looking at Xiao Nuan's face and handing him a message."

Xuansan......

Well, it's true that he was too worried, and the third master is not a girl, so he won't be kind.

"You go to buy a hundred spotted bamboos and come back, cut them into bamboo pipes for high-grade brushes within half a month, and then go to the mountains to catch wolves, make wolf pens, and sharpen your frizzy temperament!" The third master commanded, this guy is really embarrassing for himself.

Even if Xuan San was a layman, he knew that the bamboo pole used to make the high-grade brush was not easy to make, and his face was suddenly more ugly than bitter gourd.

On the second day, the third master went to Beijing to work in Tianzhang Pavilion as usual, and did not inquire about the case of Dali Temple, but just paid attention to Zuo Xiang's whereabouts. Later this day, Dali Temple came to report to Zuo Xiang: Yuan Tiancheng suddenly turned blue and coughed violently in prison, and he died before he could be treated.

The third master raised his head and secretly said that this matter is really a coincidence, Zhang Zhaocheng just looked for him last night, and today Yuan Tiancheng died.

Zuo Xiang interrogated Yuan Tiancheng several times, knowing that his health was very bad, and it was normal for him not to survive the day of execution, "When did this happen?" ”

Qian Zheng, the chief bookkeeper of Dali Temple, who came to report the matter, replied, "After three moments, after a check, Yuan Tiancheng's heart was completely empty, and he was cold when the lower officials came out." ”

Qing Guogong raised his head and said with a smile, "Yuan Tiancheng died in prison, so Li Xiang didn't have to go to prison and behead, and the executioner didn't have to sharpen his knife." ”

Zuo Xiang nodded, "When the prime minister goes back to the saint, let's see how to decide." ”

It is said that if a person is killed or punished, he will hand over Yuan Tiancheng's body to his apprentice or directly drag him to a mass grave and bury it. However, Yuan Tiancheng is a repeat offender, and it is unknown whether the saint has other plans.

After Zuo Xiang went to Yishou Palace, the third master asked, "Lord Qian, how is the situation of Feng Jiangzhao?" ”

"Back to the prince, he coughed a little lighter than when he entered Dali Temple, and he should be able to live to the day of execution." After Qian Zheng, who rarely entered the palace to report the matter, finished speaking, he took the initiative to show goodwill to the right minister in the cabinet, "Zheng Duchu's situation is not very good, and his subordinates have sent someone to ask Lang Zhong to treat him." ”

The right phase froze, and secretly scolded this eyeless thing is really a lot of words, did he ask? He didn't ask anything! Now it's okay, the topic is bound to be led to Zheng Duchu.

Sure enough, Zhuang Guogong, who was doing good things, immediately asked, "Because of these two cases, eight or nine out of ten people from all the prefectures where Dali Temple was imprisoned have been released, and only Zheng Duchu is left, what did he do, does Lord Cheng know?" ”

The right face said as usual, "Cheng doesn't know, can Master Qian tell me one or two?" ”

Qian Zheng also knew that he had said the wrong thing at this time, so he had to bend down and smile, "Xia Guan is just running errands, and he doesn't know." ”

"Lord Qian doesn't know the facts of the case, but he goes into the prison every day to pay attention to the physical condition of the prisoner. Zhuang Guogong smiled again.

Seeing Qian Zhengcheng's frightened appearance, the unhappiness in his heart went a little bit. Lu Zhengqi looked at Qian Zheng on the left, then at Zhuang Guogong, and buried himself in work, but the third master did not raise his head from beginning to end.

Zuo Xiang came back soon, "Yuan Tiancheng's body has been disposed of according to the rules." ”

"Yes, the next official will do it." Qian Zheng escaped from Tianzhang Pavilion and ran away in a puff of smoke.

Only then did the third master stand up, "Master Li, please take a step to speak." ”

At this time, the people of Tianzhang Pavilion all raised their heads and watched Zuo Xiang follow the third master to the second floor. On the second floor, the third master and Zuo Xiang preached, "My guards have found out that Yuan Tiancheng knows the art of cheating death, maybe he wants to use this method to get out, but I don't know, Master Li must not be guarded." ”

Is there really such an evil art in this world? However, since the third master has spoken, this matter should be eight points certain, Zuo Xiang immediately said, "Thank you for telling the prince, Xi Ran will immediately deploy manpower and stew them with a spoonful!" ”

It is rare that such a rude word as a spoonful of stew can be heard from Li Xiran's mouth. The third master smiled, "This trick of deceitful death is very evil, yesterday when I went to the Heavenly Master Temple with my fourth brother, I happened to meet a Taoist master with advanced Taoism, Xiangye can let him go with him, explore the mystery, and avoid future troubles." ”

Hearing that the third master just sent a monk to help instead of stealing the merit, Zuo Xiang immediately agreed, "Xi Ran will send someone to ask the Taoist chief to go." ”

Seeing that the left minister and the third master quickly came down from the second floor and went out of the Tianzhang Pavilion together, the right minister frowned, Li Xiran and King Sheng were getting closer and closer, something was wrong with this thing.

Lu Zhengqi also looked at the back of the third master, wondering if he should give the prince a wake-up. What the saint dislikes the most is that the ministers form gangs, and if the third master and Zuo go in and out together, I am afraid that they will be unhappy.

The prisoners who could not survive the punishment or died of illness in the Dali Temple, but those who were not claimed by their families were all pulled out of the city and buried. Yuan Tiancheng was a monk, and his disciples were almost arrested, so the jailer rolled him up with a broken quilt and took him to a mass grave outside the city to dig a pit and bury him.

The people arranged by the left prime minister and the toothless road chief were ambushed nearby long before these people came. After lurking silently for a few hours, when the child was in time, there was a slight "brushing" sound in the whistling cold wind, and everyone who was frozen immediately raised their spirits, someone is really coming!