"The Emperor once told me about the aftershocks that he had rescued the driver many years ago, since the Emperor had promised you. Say, what do you want? ”

Chu Mu saw that the emperor did not repent, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, my Tianjimen is a sect responsible for buying and selling news, and I recently got the news that there is a cult in the northwest, and Your Majesty's cult was cholera in the world back then, so I had to guard against it." Your Majesty, please. ”

The little emperor was obviously up to this matter, but he pretended to hear it for the first time, and was surprised: "What? Are there cultists in the Northwest? Is there any accurate information on this matter? ”

Chu Mu told the little emperor the news that Tianji Zhou Li had heard.

The little emperor nodded, "I also told the Holy Maiden and Wu Angong about the cult a few days ago, but I didn't expect there to be news now." There is some trouble in the northwest, where the campaign has just ended, and there is another cult. Wu Angong, what we said to the Holy Maiden of Qianqiu before? ”

Du Jie hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty, the affairs of the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes." If Your Majesty agrees, the ministers are willing to go to the northwest to find out the truth, and if the situation is true. Please send a place to exterminate the cult. ”

The little emperor was overjoyed after hearing this: "Okay, it is worthy of my Duke Wu'an, and it is just right for you to go to the northwest." So I give you a secret decree. If anything happens, you can go to the General's Mansion in the West to transfer troops. ”

After listening to the words of the little emperor beside him, the national teacher suddenly stepped forward: "Holy Lord, Duke Wu'an shares your worries for Your Majesty." Ministers should also be loyal. The minister asked to send an envoy to the grassland, for the court, to persuade the grassland to be a minister. ”

"Oh? The national teacher wants to send an envoy to the grassland? This is a life-long errand, are you not afraid of death? The little emperor was a little surprised when he heard the words of the national teacher, although he had set a strategy with the national teacher before, the little emperor thought about it for a night but there was no suitable candidate, and now the national teacher personally asked for it in front of Wu Angong, and the little emperor understood his thoughts after thinking about it.

"The ministers are the country's society, and they are dead. The grassland has always been a major disaster for the imperial court, and the ministers should persuade the grassland with their incorruptible tongue. ”

"Good! It is the blessing of the people that the national teacher can put the court first. I gave it up. I will send someone to protect the national teacher, go and come back quickly, I can't leave the national teacher for a day. ”

Several people knelt down to obey the order, and the little emperor thought about it and said to Chu Mu: "The aftershocks are meritorious in saving the driver, such as today's machine gate and contributing to the imperial court." Spread my will, Yashan Tianjimen has a meritorious service to protect the country, and from now on, Yashan will be under the jurisdiction of Tianjimen within a radius of fifty miles. Chu Mu, if there is any news related to the imperial court in the future, I will allow the Tianji Gate to have the right to secret. ”

Kong Miaozhi and the national teacher frowned after hearing this, but Chu Mu didn't hear any difference. Hurriedly knelt down and thanked him.

Several people exchanged a few words with the little emperor, got up and retired. When he got out of the palace, Kong Miaozhi frowned and said worriedly: "Senior brother, today the emperor said that Yashan will be assigned to Tianjimen within a radius of fifty miles in the future. This matter should be reported to Master as soon as possible. ”

Chu Mu was still overjoyed: "That's right, this is a happy event, I will fly the pigeon and pass the book back immediately." ”

Seeing Kong Miaozhi's expression, Du Jie asked with some puzzlement: "Sixth, what's wrong with you, when the little emperor said this, your expression was wrong." Is there something wrong? ”

"I'm a little worried, to be honest, even if the emperor doesn't move the decree, the vicinity of this cliff mountain has more or less something to do with us. But if this holy decree is made, I'm afraid that there will be only one of our Tianjimen left near Yashan. I don't worry about anything else, the only thing I'm worried about is if there is a catastrophe. No one is reliable in a short period of time, so you can only rely on yourself. Even the imperial court will not easily send troops to help us, whether it is a blessing or a curse, I don't know. ”

"This ...... I didn't expect this, sixth, are you a little too worried. ”

"I wish I was thinking too much."

When Du Jie and his party came out of the palace, the last day of the state religion election finally came to an end. The people of the state religion are also very generous, according to the number of people who come, and the status of the rivers and lakes. A lot of martial arts cheats were distributed as gifts. Many people didn't have the heart to be selected, and they suddenly felt that this trip to the national team was worth it.

After everyone left the state religion with the cheats satisfied, the deacon registered the places where the martial arts cheats went and sent them to the Qianqiu Holy Maiden

At this time, the Qianqiu Holy Maiden was waiting for this booklet, he took it in his hand, and slowly flipped through it himself: "In addition to the seventeen major sects, there are also thirty-six small sects registered in the book. But three of the small sects have not arrived today. The three families are...... "After the deacon handed in the booklet, he reported the details to the saint one by one

"Okay, you can step down." Waiting for the deacon to leave, the three elders flashed behind the Qianqiu Holy Maiden. Xiaoyaozi took the booklet in the hand of the Qianqiu Holy Maiden and said as she flipped through it

"There are three sects, in addition to the sect that the Three Poisons of the Little Emperor sent when they entered the state religion, there are two more. Were they killed by the cultists, or were they themselves the outer strength of the cult? Qianqiu, is this matter easy to investigate? ”

"There are tens of millions of followers of the state religion, and there is no problem in investigating this matter, but why are there still two sects left. What's going on with the other sect, could it be that there are other people? ”

Zhen Shifang didn't bother to use this brain, when they said yesterday that they wanted to set up a cult spy, they felt troublesome. His temper is straight, and it is not painful to do it. I'm a little irritable at the moment

"Two is two, kill those two sects, and ask their sect leaders to make it clear. It's useless for you to think about it for a long time. ”

Several people know the temper of Zhen Shifang, and they are not annoyed. However, Feng Wuxian asked whimsically, "How many people from these three sects are here?" ”

Xiaoyaozi looked down at the booklet: "Three people, six people, hey, there is only one person from this sect?" ”

"Just one?" Feng Wuxian and the Thousand Autumn Holy Maiden glanced at each other, and then looked at the booklet together: "Shanren Sect? ”

At this time, eighty miles away from the capital, an old man rode a donkey and left happily to the west. The donkey doesn't go fast. At this time, it was already sunset, and Lao Suo was not in a hurry. He looked in the direction of the capital and smiled: "After so many years, there is still no growth. The next time we meet, the old man will make fun of you, hahaha! ”

"Immortal Lord, it's more interesting to have an Immortal Lord. Zhang Chaozong, you are still so naïve. ”

When he said Zhang Chaozong, he seemed to think of something and couldn't help but chant a poem: "Send each other off in the mountains, and cover the firewood at dusk." The spring grass is green every year, and the king and grandson will not return......"

It was already dusk when Du Jie and his party returned to the Tingfeng Pavilion, and as soon as they entered the house, they heard Zhuo Bufan say that the three Venerables of the State Religion had come once, and with them came Fan Zhixian, who had just become a candidate for sainthood.

The two were originally in a competitive relationship, but after she came, she didn't know what to say to the eldest grandson Wufang. The eldest grandson Wufang actually took him to Ye Chengcheng's side. Fan Zhixian slashed his finger with a dagger and dripped three drops of blood into Ye Chengcheng's mouth.

Within an hour, the eldest grandson Wufang was overjoyed to inform Zhuo Bufan that Ye Chengcheng had actually woken up.

Chu Mu exclaimed, "The Medicine King Vein is actually so good!" ”

Eldest Sun Wufang nodded, and shook his head again: "No matter how powerful the Medicine King pulse is, the effect on the internal injuries of the Fourth Senior Sister is limited after all. Her own desire to survive is the most important thing, and this time she can come back to life. Hopefully she'll think about it. ”

Zhuo Bufan saw that the eldest grandson Wufang didn't say anything else, so he had no choice but to speak by himself: "The people from the state religion are here, in addition to helping the fourth child heal his injuries, there is one more thing. ”

Chu Mu hurriedly asked, "Is it about the general election?" ”

The eldest grandson knew that he couldn't hide it, so he had to say: "The Venerable of the State Religion asked me to tell my senior sister that after she recovers from her injuries, she can go to the State Church." Three years before the Virgen Vita, three years later a new Virgen is elected among the three of them. ”

"What if the fourth child doesn't go?"

"No, the three people who won the national religion election, the state religion has been announced to the world. If you don't go, in addition to the automatic disqualification of the fourth senior sister, the Tianji Gate will also be affected. ”

Chu Mu nodded after hearing this, and finally decided: "Then everything will be decided by herself when she wakes up." ”

The senior brother spoke, and everyone stopped saying anything. Seeing that Ye Chengcheng was slowly improving, he was relieved. She was settled down, accompanied by the eldest grandson Wufang, and the others returned to the lobby.

After dinner, a few people chatted in the pavilion of Tingfeng Pavilion, and Chu Mu told Zhuo Bufan about today's chat with the little emperor.

Zhuo Bufan nodded: "So, you're going to get up and leave in the near future?" ”

"Yes, I plan to go back to Tianji Gate to tell Master first, and then go to the northwest with them. Speaking of which, Li Wenyuan has dealt with our Tianjimen before, and three years ago, Li Wenyuan came to our Tianjimen to buy a news. At that time, he claimed to be a big merchant in charge of the military quarters of the Northwest Army, because of the lack of iron materials, he wanted to see if there was any news of iron ore from us. However, Lao Qi said that he was not the direct person in charge of military supplies, and when it came to the imperial court, I was afraid of causing some trouble to Tianjimen, so I didn't agree to him. That's the end of it. ”

Zhuo Bufan was a little surprised: "There is such a thing? But now that you're on the move, you're going to have to plan it well. I've heard that the yamen in the northwest seem to be a bit out of business. The Li family reported the case a long time ago, and the local gentry organized personnel to look for it several times, but the yamen did not come forward once. ”

"Shi Nong Gong, in the eyes of these big men, Li Gong is just a farmer who can produce gold, how can they work hard for a subordinate, don't expect those yamen, those people are simply a group of parasites of the imperial court! The northwest has been barren for a long time, and the folk customs are also unusual. What these old diehards think about every day is how to suppress those so-called Diao people, how can they care about the life and death of a businessman, let alone Li Wenyuan, even if something happens to Wan Sanjin, they still ignore it. Du Jie heard Zhuo Bufan say about the local officials in the northwest, and said with a cold snort

"Oh? Is the yamen in this northwest land so poor? So why doesn't the court care? Didn't Marshal Du report to the imperial court? This is a big deal. Chu Mu asked with some surprise when he saw Du Jie's comment