() "Last night, when the Taoist priest saw that his master ignored him, he spread out what he said last night. Now everyone in the world says that the master is charmed by the demon girl, and the country will die in a few days, and only the ministers are ministers, and many people have dropped out of the school. ”

There were only two people in the huge Qinzheng Palace, and the voice of the secret guard's report sounded in the hall, as if it could echo.

Gu Ziyuan's eyebrows were lowered, he didn't know what he was thinking, and the whole person was silent, as if he was an old monk.

And the dark guard was silent for a long time, and when he saw that he didn't react, he finally spoke: "Master? ”

As if he had been awakened, Gu Ziyuan looked up, his eyes fluttering: "Take someone to arrest him, there are some things that I don't have time to deal with for the time being." ”

He let out a long sigh, but guilt welled up in his heart.

Bai Rong, I'm sorry, I didn't expect something to happen.

He took a deep breath and came to his senses: "Also, take people to investigate the people who spread the rumors, I don't believe that a Taoist priest like Xianyun and Wild Crane can have such great ability, and he can stir up the chickens and dogs in the capital in one night." ”

"Yes!" After the secret guard received the order, he saw that he had no other orders, so he quickly retreated.

Standing up, Gu Ziyuan slowly paced to the window, outside the window was a piece of national peace and security, there were always moths under the prosperity, it seemed that the matter of starting to pull out the waste of the court should be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

His eyes seemed to be tumbling with a storm, and the palace seemed to be whitewashed with a pile of filth and filth.

Arrest the so-called Taoist who spread rumors first, maybe he is a very good bait. I just don't know which big fish will be caught this time, Gu Ziyuan closed his eyes a little tiredly.

"What are you doing! Why arrest me? "A middle-aged man was grabbed by two guards, his hands clipped behind his back, and he made a big noise out of control, shouting to let him go.

In the big restaurant where people came and went, this Taoist chief was talking passionately inside, blowing his skills to the sky, but after he finished telling his prophecy, he was pressed to the ground by a group of black-clothed people.

"Let's say that when I entered the palace last night, I saw that His Majesty's seal hall was black, that is not a good omen, it really confirms the hexagram I used to divide, Your Majesty was entangled by the goblins who brought disaster to the country and the people, so God sent down a punishment to warn Your Majesty!" As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a quilt on his face

Punched hard.

He subconsciously wanted to resist, but immediately recalled the prime minister's order, and immediately pretended to be an ordinary person and began to pretend to be crazy and stupid.

The leader looked at him indifferently, and after comparing the portrait in his hand, he raised his hand and said, "Take it away." ”

Dao Chang was dumbfounded for a moment, and he struggled in horror: "Where are you going to take me?" ”

"After spreading rumors about the royal family and insulting a country, the nine clans will be punished and put into prison." The leader kindly replied, waved his hand again, and signaled that it would be dealt with as soon as possible.

The subordinates quickly tied him up, carried him and left directly.

The leader pursed his lips tightly, indifferently glanced at the lively civilians around him, and saw that they were gossiping and wanted to ask, so he opened his mouth and told them to shut up: "If you don't want to die, don't talk too much." ”

Everyone wants to hear the royal secrets, especially those like this kind of gods, but life matters, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that the gang just now is not easy to mess with, and the originally noisy and noisy restaurant immediately became quiet, and the leader didn't care, and left directly.

"Due to the frequent natural disasters in recent days, I should introspect myself, and will go to Nanshan to worship my ancestors, and ask my ancestors to bless the world with peace." Gu Ziyuan's voice with the majesty of the king sounded in the court.

He paused: "Three days later, I will go with hundreds of civil and military officials, do you have anyone who doesn't want to?" ”

A slightly majestic gaze swept over the ministers on the ground one by one, and looked at them in a cold sweat.

The prime minister was the first to speak: "The minister agrees, and I am willing to follow His Majesty to Nanshan." ”

As soon as these words came out, naturally the ministers echoed it, and Gu Ziyuan's eyes were even deeper when he heard it.

"Retreat!"

Three days later, Gu Ziyuan was not wearing a dragon robe, on the contrary, he was dressed in white and appeared at the gate of the palace on a horse in a simple manner.

"Your Majesty, never!" The minister, who recognized him, was so stunned that he almost wanted to pounce and pull him off his horse, lest he make some mistake and fall off his horse.

"Your Majesty's daughter, how can you ride a horse at such a critical juncture? If there is an accident, the ministers ......" The waiter persuaded bitterly, but he was interrupted by Gu Ziyuan.

"I have made up my mind, you Aiqing will either ride a horse or sit in a sedan chair." After saying that, he turned the horse's head and walked towards the palace gate.

The ministers were shocked

The emperors are just riding horses, how dare they sit in a sedan chair? Could it be that their bodies and bones are more precious than the emperor, and then when the time comes, they will be charged with one of the following crimes, and they will really be unable to wash themselves by jumping into the Yellow River.

Leaving early in the morning, everyone arrived at the palace at the foot of Nanshan at noon. After Gu Ziyuan had lunch, everyone began to climb the mountain.

The ancestors of the Gu family and the gods who blessed the Gu family are enshrined on the South Mountain, in order not to disturb the sleep of the ancestors, everyone can only walk up the mountain, which is a bitter group of pampered officials. But because of Gu Ziyuan's relationship, they all went up hard.

"Your Majesty decided to go up the mountain to pay respects to the ancestors because of the Taoist priest a few days ago, right?" Wang Shilang quietly asked the doctor beside him, carefully observing whether anyone around him was eavesdropping.

Hearing him ask, the doctor's face changed greatly: "You must be more leisurely." I heard that the Taoist priest was bold and directly told His Majesty that Bai Rong was a disaster star, and he left the palace safely. ”

Taking advantage of the break, many courtiers gathered together to whisper, and Gu Ziyuan, who was resting on a high place, couldn't hear it, but he could guess the content of the conversation by guessing their faces.

He pinched his eyebrows tiredly, but there was no ripple in his heart.

"It seems that the two of you are very leisurely and elegant, and they are in the mood to talk." Coldly, the prime minister's voice sounded behind the two of them, startling the two of them.

Wang Shilang smiled unnaturally and said, "We are discussing how to deal with the recent floods. ”

"Your Majesty has already arranged for people to go to disaster relief, if Wang Shilang has a heart, he can say a few good words for the two in front of His Majesty." The prime minister looked at the two coldly, and there was no mercy in his words.

The two of them didn't dare to come out, and they lowered their eyebrows and said no, so they reluctantly sent his big Buddha away.

The clouds and mist are swirling, like a fairy mist lingering on the body of the Buddha statue that can reach the sky high, and the sunlight is projected down, shining on the golden body of the Buddha statue, flashing with colorful brilliance.

Everyone's heart is pious and respectful at this moment, and no one can give birth to a trace of disrespectful thoughts. Everyone was prostrate in front of the Buddha statue, but Gu Ziyuan stood alone, under the guidance of the monks, to carry out the sacrificial ceremony.

"How so?" Suddenly, an exclamation came into everyone's ears, and everyone raised their heads.