"Your mother, what nonsense!" Xu is Qianhu was already impatient, and directly kicked the Taoist priest to the ground, and then led his subordinates to drive straight into the Baiyun Temple.

As soon as these brocade guards and fans entered the view, they alarmed the people inside. Many people were still appreciating the snow and composing poems, and they were rushed by these murderous officers and soldiers, not only ruining the scenery, but also losing all interest.

"Who told you to come over? Hurry up and get me out!" In one room, a servant of the Ministry of Officials was quietly drinking tea and admiring the snow outside, when he saw countless brocade guards and fanzi coming over, trampling the snow and muddy, and he immediately shouted loudly.

As the squire of the ministry, his status is second only to Shangshu Lu Wan. And now that Lu Wan has been promoted to second assistant, the part of the ministry is basically shared by a few of them. He is also one of the squires, and he has also been proud of the spring breeze recently. Therefore, when he spoke, he couldn't help but feel a little more arrogant.

"By the emperor's order, please take out Qiu Zu's relics, those who block it, and there will be no forgiveness!" The thousand households led by him glanced at the squire coldly, although the status gap between the two sides was huge, but the two had no subordinate relationship, and he was not afraid of this squire at all. Besides, his immediate boss is Jiang Bin, Jiang Bin is completely on the opposite side of these civil officials, and it is strange that he can give a good face.

"You ......" The squire was about to continue scolding, but as soon as he heard that it was the emperor's will, his face immediately changed. Now this court is firmly grasped by the emperor. The cabinet now has eight cabinet elders at once, five of whom are in the hands of the emperor, and if the emperor orders it, it will be unconditionally implemented.

Don't look at him as a squire, if you really want to offend the emperor, it's far from enough fun. You didn't see how embarrassing and uncomfortable Yang Ting and Yang Shoufu were rectified.

And this scene has been staged several times. Many people originally planned to scold these brocade guards, but in the end they all made a fuss.

Because no one dared to stop them, the ordinary soldiers of Jinyiwei and the fans of Dongchang searched everywhere in the Baiyun Temple, and almost all the places where they could hide things were searched, but they failed to find Qiu Zu's remains.

"Report to the Lord of the Thousand Households, we have searched the entire Baiyun Temple, but there is no trace of Qiu Zu's relic. A group of people quickly came to report and said loudly.

"No, continue to search, and then arrest some Taoist priests and torture them to extract confessions!" The thousand households looked as usual, as if they had already known the answer. This Qiu Zu's relics must be the treasure of Baiyun Temple, if it can be easily found, it will be a strange thing.

After a while, a group of brocade guards and more than a hundred Taoist priests came over. The first person is around forty years old, ruddy complexion, steady steps, and a bun on his head. This person is the master of Baiyun Temple, the head of Zhang Chaozong.

"Qiu Zu's relics are my true treasures, how can I lose them? Everyone, don't deceive people too much. Zhang Chaozong shook slightly, and said softly. Even at this time, he still maintained an indifferent appearance.

"If you don't pay it, there will be no Baiyun Temple for you today. Trade a dead man's body for your whole life, and you've earned it. The thousand households looked at Zhang Chaozong, and then said with a hippie smile.

"People outside my generation have long put life and death out of the way, so what can they not earn?" Zhang Chaozong's eyes closed slightly, as if he had accepted his fate.

"In that case, then I will kill all of you!" As soon as Qianhu's eyes were cold, his face became gloomy, and he pulled the long knife on his waist and put it on Zhang Chaohe's neck, just with a slight force, a blood line appeared on Zhang Chaohe's neck.

"If Your Excellency kills us all, you still won't be able to get Qiu Zu's relics. At that time, the emperor will blame, and you won't be able to eat well. Zhang Chaoyang smiled indifferently, he didn't eat this stubble at all.

"You still dare to threaten me? I won't eat you, I can't wait for Qiu Zu's relics, at most I will be demoted, and if you don't wait to hand over the relics, it will be a dead end. The thousand households followed with a sneer, and looked at Zhang Chaozong with dead eyes.

Zhang Chaozong directly closed his eyes and didn't look at this thousand households. The rest of the Taoist priests looked at these brocade guards with resentment. Their Baiyun Temple is one of the True Ancestral Courts, and almost every generation will be rewarded by the imperial court, which also makes them develop a belly of arrogance.

"I really don't dare to kill you!" Jinyi Wei Qianhu slashed it with a knife, anyway, he was ordered by the emperor, and he was fearless in his heart, and he planned to kill someone to establish his authority.

"Whoosh. A tiny pebble shot from a great distance. Grinding in the air, there was a roaring sound. "When. The stone slammed into the long knife with a crisp sound.

The thousand households only felt that their arms were numb, and for a while they couldn't hold the knife in their hands, and their five fingers couldn't help but loosen, and the long knife fell directly to the ground.

"What person!" Everyone's Jinyi Wei and Fanzi were vigilant, and they all drew their waist knives, looking at the direction where the stone was flying with a solemn face.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... For the sake of my thin face, why don't you let me go of Baiyun Temple?" Just as they looked around, an old man with white hair walked over slowly.

The old man was tall, and his hair was like silver threads, which were pulled into a bun. The robe is wide, with long sleeves fluttering, and it looks like a fairy wind and bones.

"Central Plains Patriarch!" Zhang Chaozong opened his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and the indifferent look on his face before was no longer there.

"Who are you, dare to stop us?" The brocade guards looked at the visitor with vigilant faces, and the person in front of them was not easy to mess with, so they didn't act rashly.

"Poor Road...... Chu Zhongyuan. The old man looked at everyone and made a slight snort, with a smile on his face.

Who is Chu Zhongyuan? Jinyiwei and Fanzi who were present looked at each other, they had never heard of this name, so they should not be some dignitaries in the imperial court.

"Could it be...... Thirty years ago, the great real man Chu Zhongyuan?" they hadn't heard of it, but some Confucian scholars in the capital had heard of it. It's just that Chu Zhongyuan was born in the Yongle Dynasty and preached to Xuanzong and Yingzong, but I heard that this person has been dead for more than 30 years?

If this man is still alive, he must be more than a hundred years old.

"I don't care if you are Chu Zhongyuan or Chu Zhongfang, the emperor ordered Baiyunguan to hand over Qiu Zu's relics, if you don't hand it over, you will definitely be destroyed Baiyunguan. That brocade-clothed guard Qianhu relied on the support of the emperor behind him, and said loudly and threateningly.