48. The Temple of Literature screams, and the human skin letters
"Liang Panpan, you said that I am diligent and diligent, working day and night, how can there be so many troubles in this world."
Song Huizong Zhao Jie let out a long sigh.
Liang Sicheng, the honest eunuch standing over there, lowered his head when he heard this, and also followed Zhao Jie's temper.
Scolded:
"Although the old slave doesn't know about the country's major affairs, these people shouldn't be, and they shouldn't turn their backs on the emperor and do that rebellious thing."
"Hmph~"
"It's a pity that most people in this world can't see clearly before you, an old minion."
"Herald."
"Order Yunzhou Yamato County to rectify the local official warehouse, clear the local anti-thieves, if the thieves become bigger, they will come to see me."
"Yes."
The great eunuch Liang Sicheng bowed his head and bent over.
Take the order.
was about to spread out for Song Huizong to sign.
Suddenly, I heard a loud noise outside.
Airplanes~
If the river is choppy.
Waves hit the rocky cliffs.
The sound was heard by most of the people in Tokyo.
Song Huizong naturally listened to it.
But he is a king.
has long developed the kung fu that is not afraid of things and does not show sorrow and joy on the surface.
It's just that Liang Sicheng has the emperor in his hand, and after stamping it, he said lightly:
"Go see, what's going on?"
"Yes."
Liang Sicheng took it and retreated.
About dozens of breaths.
Liang Sicheng ran in in a panic.
Kneeling on the ground and shouting: "Oh no, Holy Lord, there is news from the Imperial City Division, the loud bang just now is the inner hall of the Confucian Confucian Temple." ”
Zhao Jie frowned when he heard this.
The Confucian Confucian Temple contains the spirit of the world, and it is the foundation of the Zhao family's rule of the Great Song Dynasty.
If there's something wrong inside.
It is much more important than the rebellion of the displaced people.
"Probe!"
"Yes."
Liang Sicheng walked out in a panic.
When you come back.
It was no longer a person, but also a group of people.
The person who came was over seventy years old, with gray hair, looking at his kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and after nodding to each other with Liang Sicheng, he entered the hall to meet Zhao Jie.
Zhao Jie was also surprised.
It's a big night.
How did you bring this world-famous Confucian and Taoist leader, a contemporary Confucian, an official worshipping prime minister, and the mainstay of the imperial court, Cai Yuanchang, Cai Jing, the old man?
"The Taishi came over late at night, what's the matter?"
For this old minister, Song Huizong Zhao Jie is still very respectful, many military affairs, it is precisely because of Cai Jing to give him a top, he can take out more of the world to study flowers, birds, landscapes, and calligraphy.
This person may be greedy.
But overall it's easy to use.
Cai Jing looked old, as if he was about to stand unsteadily.
After giving the salute, he said:
"Your Majesty, something happened to the Temple of Literature?"
"Didn't I ask Liang Panpan to investigate, did you get the result?"
"This is also the reason why Lao Chen came over, because on the inner hall of the Confucian Temple, the jade plaques of the two Confucian and Taoist seeds of the Ming Sage Realm were shattered, causing the Confucian Temple to mourn."
"What?"
Zhao Jie was a little surprised when he heard this.
Reading the Four Realms.
Tibetan Atmosphere.
Literate and courageous.
Ming Shengyan.
Tong Confucian.
If a scholar wants to reach the Ming Shengyan, he must go through the baptism of the Imperial Court Confucian Temple to arrive, and the Confucian disciples of the Ming Shengyan realm are generally attacking the martial arts master and killing the existence of ordinary demons.
Ordinary people can't kill such beings at all.
Can be tonight.
But it was the death of two Confucian elites in a row.
No wonder Cai Jing came over with a dead fish face.
"Can you find out which two of them are?" Zhao asked.
Cai Jing's eyes were sad.
Said: "Yamato County Tong sentenced Zhang Taiheng, Zhizhou Wang Zongbo." ”
Zhao Jie listened.
The teacup in his hand suddenly became a little unstable, and he couldn't help but look at the folding cover on the table.
If he remembered correctly.
Just now, he also watched the performance of Wang Zongbo, the governor of Yamato County.
Now in the blink of an eye, I heard the mournful cry of the Confucian Temple, and this person's life card shattered into powder.
How bad is the situation in the southwest?
Even two senior officials in a county fell directly.
What exactly is going on?
Zhao Jie was silent for a few seconds.
Chao Liang Sicheng said: "Let the Demon Slayer make a move, and I will know what happened in Yamato County in half an hour." ”
Not for a while.
Liang Sicheng came in with a white cloth and wanted to spread it out for Song Huizong, but was snatched away by the latter.
Remove the gray human skin inside.
Read for a moment.
Zhao Jie didn't get an answer.
On the contrary, his face was a little cloudy.
The Demon Slaying Division launched a blood taboo transmission for thousands of miles, and synthesized the information passed by the Demon Slayer Peace Demon Guard from all the products in Yamato County.
There are only four big words: humane true immortals.
Zhao Huizong stared at these four blood words.
Dao: Spread the Demon Slayer Master. ”
......
Tonight is indeed a sleepless eye for Zhao Jie, the Taoist monarch of the Great Song Dynasty and the Song Huizong of Confucianism and Taoism.
Humane immortals.
For him, it was like a bolt from the blue.
It made him excited.
It's like lighting a fire in the night.
Illuminate the cruel path of immortality.
At the same time, it seems to deflect the shock caused by the deaths of Wang Zongbo and Zhang Taiheng.
After all.
The word immortal.
It hasn't been in the world for a long time.
And the humane true immortal who was jointly recognized by the people of the Yamato County Demon Slaying Division.
Now he is carrying a pot on the bamboo garden and pouring wine into his stomach.
The murderous momentum passed.
It's a piece of chicken feathers.
Took a breath.
The gore inside has not disappeared, but at this moment, whether it is the dock or Yanggu County, it is as if it is silent, and there is no sound.
There are only insects and running water.
Tell Chen Ping that the world doesn't stop.
"Childe, the bottle girl has woken up."
The dog girl walked out of the pavilion and came behind Chen Ping.
Chen Ping nodded when he heard this.
"Yes."
"Then let her rest well."
It's a surprise.
Chen Ping also didn't expect that the little lady in white who helped a few days ago would be the famous Li Bei'er, this Li Bei'er can be regarded as a great fortune, and he actually dived decisively in the 3,000-strong army of the imperial court, swimming to the bamboo garden to find some Linjiang monks, but fortunately, the other party picked up a wooden board that could float on the water.
Otherwise, it will be drowned.
It seems that these celebrities of the Great Song Dynasty have some kind of destiny and blessing in themselves.
But Chen Ping quickly reversed this idea.
Because the Ximen officials had not yet had a relationship with Meng Yulou, they were killed by themselves.
The so-called Mandate of Heaven.
It can't be taken seriously.
That's it.
It seems to feel two glances.
Chen Ping turned his head.
glanced at the two pretty faces peeking out of the window of the room on the third floor.
Shake your head.
Forget the distractions.
The pink skeleton can probably only give him that momentary happiness.
And that's all.
The woman he met here had not yet realized the existence that made his heart move.
Wait a few days.
Ask them what they are going to do.
~
Think about it.
The wind around him suddenly tightened.
Not far away.
A small boat rowed.
There were two acquaintances standing on it.
Luo Qingyi and her senior brother Lin Han.
"Childe."
"Me."
Without waiting for Luo Qingyi to finish speaking, Chen Ping turned on the shield, turned around and left.
He's killed a lot of people tonight.
Don't want to do it again.
Luo Qingyi said okay.
But Lin Han, the captain of the seventh grade, Chen Ping does not have a very good impression of the people in the imperial court now.
I'm afraid I can't help but shoot it.
There is no turning back when you open the bow, and there is no turning back in life.
Since he beheaded Wang Zongbo, the governor of Yamato County, and Zhang Taiheng, the general judge, he has already broken off his relationship with the imperial court and will not die.
Rebel away from that.
The Imperial City is bloody.
I'm afraid it's not far away.