The spring rain fell all over the ground.

The breeze blew and the smell of muddy water wafted through the city, and the people showed smiling faces, believing that this was a sign of good luck, and that the bad luck of the previous year would be washed away by this belated rain.

Ceramic shards were scattered all over the hall of the Qin Mansion, and Qin Huai's face, which was not white, was black at this time, and his brows were furrowed like an angry tiger.

"Check!

"Find out who did it, I'll kill him!"

Qin Huai's roar shook the legs of the subordinate, and even the old woman who was squatting on the ground to collect the ceramic fragments did not dare to move, and even her breathing seemed heavy.

......

However, in the highest attic of Tiandu City, an old man was smiling from ear to ear.

"Hahaha!"

"It's so much fun, it's so much fun!"

"Let his own people rob his own carriage, just thinking about the anger that Qin Huai was holding back in his heart at this time, I couldn't help but want to laugh. ”

Very few people could see this old man standing at the pinnacle of power smiling so happily, and even the young man wearing a brocade robe next to him couldn't help but be curious.

The young man's two sword eyebrows were as sharp as swords, and he asked, "What made Elder Yan so out of shape?"

Yan Jin slowly closed the copy, "Congratulatory gift to the Qin family's boy, who do you guess is the dead man who hijacked the carriage?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, thinking of the old man's words just now, and laughed violently, "You said that the dead man belonged to Qin Huai?

Yan Jin smiled and nodded, and then shook his head, "General Qin is a tough guy, a good man, I didn't expect that future generations will not take on big responsibilities!!"

The young man pursed his lips, obviously complaining to the old man, "Then why didn't you stop me from giving him military power at that time." ”

The old man touched his beard, "Qin Hanshan was able to retreat at that time, obviously knowing that sacrifice was the best choice, if the military power was not passed on to his son, I am afraid that the army would not accept it." ”

The young man spread his hands, "That's it! Anyway, Elder Yan must have a plan, I'll just wait to watch the show!"

At this time, the corridor in the Fengtian attic was empty, and no one could have imagined that the conversation between the Xishu Emperor and the head of the Shentian Division would be so 'special'.

"That's right! Regarding the position of the head of the Heavenly Supervision Division, I wonder if Elder Yan has already been selected?" the young man slowly stood up and looked down at the entire national capital through the window.

Yan Jin drank a cup of tea, and the fragrance of tea wafted in the room.

"I think Gu Xiao is feasible. ”

The young man hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Lack of qualifications, and lack of merit. ”

The old man tapped his fingers on the table, "There will be merit, and there will be seniority gradually." ”

The young man stood still, his eyes forward, but his thoughts had already flown away, and at last he spat out a few words, and then turned away.

"I believe in Elder Yan. ”

In the eyes of others, the emperor has inexplicable trust and respect for this old man, and some decisions, even if the Manchu officials oppose it, as long as the old man nods, no one can stop it.

Yan Jin turned around slowly, his eyes fell on this land, he likes high places, not just to look down, but more because he feels that standing on high places can often see more clearly.

He knew that there were many people in this world who hated him and wanted him to die.

The queen mother and emperor in the east, perhaps the entire Eastern Dynasty is looking forward to his death, and even in the Western Shu Dynasty, there are many people who want him to die.

Whenever he thought of this, the old man always had a smile on his face, because it was very unsatisfactory, he was not dead.

There are ancient temples in the Eastern Dynasty, and there are Tianshan Mountains in the Southern Barbarians, both of which have saints, but there is nothing in Western Shu.

In the eyes of many enemy officials, if this old man falls, Xishu will fall halfway, and they will have a chance.

However, sometimes, often the enemy sees clearly, but his own people don't know it at all, only the Son of Heaven in the dragon robe knows in his heart that today's Xishu was beaten down by this old man.

At the same time that the Shentian Division got the truth of the matter, a copy that had been revised and erased the traces of Mo Shen was sent to Ji Wei, the head of the Criminal Punishment Division.

Ji Wei read the copy repeatedly, and always felt that something was missing, but he couldn't point out where it was. In any case, it is not difficult to come to a conclusion that Qin Huai has indeed done something stupid.

Many officials inside and outside the DPRK have heard of this ridiculous investigation result, and this ridiculous incident is naturally a blockade of news for the common people, otherwise it will be humiliating to spread the news.

A newly appointed general sent a dead soldier to rob the congratulatory gifts given to him by the Holy Lord, whether it was out of dissatisfaction with the Holy Gift, or for other reasons, the insider felt that the general was not long in coming.

But the guy who laughed the most was hiding in the mountain stream behind Xiling Courtyard to fish.

Mo Shen looked at the clear stream, and saw some small fish and shrimp swimming left and right, but he didn't take the bait for a long time, but he was not in a hurry at all.

If someone is around, you will find that Mo Shen emits a trace of invisible white light, and the longer Mo Shen sits, the more he blends with the landscape.

This is a realm where Tiangang has cultivated all things to the extreme, every breath he takes is breathed out with the air regularly, the spiritual power in his body quickly rotates, and a little starlight enters his body.

When he stood up again, he had already reached the peak of the first-grade realm, and he looked up in the direction of the imperial city, full of strength.

......

The Ministry of Rites Shangshu Tang Mansion, in a study.

"Young master, I'm afraid it's Mo Shen's ghost. ”

Tang Quanrui's face showed disdain, "Qin Huai can't get on the stage after all, fortunately, I am still prepared." ”

The housekeeper understood that he was referring to Wei Yongzhi, and said with a smile: "The young master is clever. ”

Some sycophants know that they are filmed, but some people always like to listen to them.

As for in the corner of a certain practice room in Xiling Courtyard, Wei Yongzhi sat in the center of the room, his whole body bursting with hot breath, and his whole body was glowing red.

Approaching the time of half a pillar of incense, he finally broke through the predicament with the help of the pill and stepped into the realm of the second grade.

When he walked out of the practice room with a sneer, there were no more people in his eyes, and his only opponent was the guy who hid in the backyard and didn't dare to show his head.

Wei Yongzhi's pride was not born out of thin air, a group of people enrolled in the same period were only a handful of people who could reach the pinnacle of the first grade, but he had already reached a higher realm.

After Wei Yongzhi disappeared into the practice room, the students below began to whisper.

"Oh my God, he's enrolled with me, right?"

"The breath just now, I'm afraid it has broken through to the realm of the second grade. ”

"He-how the hell did he cultivate. ”

Gu Qianqian was a little happy, "He seems to have a holiday with Mo Shen." ”

"Mo Shen, is it that-?" A young girl in the distance turned around sharply when she heard the name.

Gu Qianqian knew that the girl was Liu Qingqing, who was also listed as one of the three people with superior understanding like Wei Yongzhi.

"Yes, it's the handyman!"

Liu Qingqing bit her lip with some worry, and the figure of leaving outside the Xiling Courtyard that day came to her mind, and she guessed that there must be a lot of sadness hidden under the deep pupils of her eyes.

She didn't know that Mo Shen had become a cultivator, but no matter what, she wanted to meet Mo Shen.