099 Amnesty

"It's going to be difficult."

In the Dharma Pavilion, an old man looked at Tai Ming with a smile, and behind him was Tilda's ice coffin, and the candle flames around him were still reflected on the surface.

"Please take a look."

Yu Taiming bowed his head respectfully, that attitude was definitely not the attitude that a dignified military commander should have towards a subordinate prisoner.

It's just because the prisoner in front of him may be the most special one in the Dingfa Pavilion, the General Secretary of the National Finance Department.

The gray-haired old man didn't look at Tilda more, but only looked at the Taiming in front of him: "Is Ling Zun good?" ”

Manjushri and Tantai have only met for a few days, and even though Tantai Mingdang understands that the other party is not asking about his health, but about his own mistake and giving the Fasi a vacancy to intervene.

If it weren't for that, there would not be that expressionless Gongsun Xue standing next to him right now, and this kind of information, the National Financial Division naturally has the method of the National Financial Division.

"Thanks to you, even if the younger generation loses his hand, it's still good."

Yu Taiming replied with a restrained temperament.

Manjushri nodded with a smile and glanced at Tilda's ice coffin: "I'm afraid this girl is not as big as you, but her cultivation is so high that our old guys can't catch up." ”

The implication is powerlessness.

His gaze skimmed over the ice coffin and looked at the big wooden coffin behind Gongsun Xue: "This is?" ”

"Prisoner."

Gongsun Xue's words were concise and to the point, and Taiming couldn't help but look sideways, surprised that this medicine cocoon could actually speak.

Manjushri looked at Gongsun Xue, nodded with a smile, and slowly walked to Tilda's huge ice coffin and sat cross-legged: "Old man, let's try." ”

"Thank you, Lady General." Tan Taiming hugged his hands, looked at Gongsun Xue, and quietly touched the medicine cocoon with his elbow.

“?”

Gongsun Xue looked sideways at him and blinked.

"Hehe, it's okay."

Manjushri's demeanor looked like a loving grandfather, he looked at Taiming and Gongsun Xue smiled and waved his hand, turned his head to look at Tilda in the ice, closed his eyes and let out a long breath, slightly raised his right hand with wrinkled skin, and placed it flat in front of him, and said in his mouth:

"One one two two Wu Wu Wu Jiu Jiu, big pair of Suochuan!"

A fierce wind suddenly blew around Manjushri, accompanied by the sound of bamboo that was like the sound of a flute, a small sword of light with a palm length lit up around Manjushri, forming a thirteen-ring sword array, and the number of small swords suspended in each ring was indeed the number of silent recitations in his mouth.

There was a roar, and the entire Dingfa Pavilion seemed to tremble for a moment.

Tan Taiming subconsciously took half a step back, his eyes full of vigilance.

Such an old monster, sure enough, only Shantai Fu can be suppressed, and he is afraid that he will ......

The sword array on Manjusri's side was agitated, but those small swords didn't seem to fly out to impact the ice coffin, but gathered cyan brilliance like ripples on Manjushri's dangling palm, and his palm turned upside down, facing the huge ice block, and he was about to burst out with an amazing palm.

In an instant, the storm stopped.

The extremely dazzling brilliance of Manjushri's palm vanished, he shook his wrist tiredly, the smile on his face remained unchanged at all, and sighed: "Alas, the old man is old, it seems that he can't accept the old man......"

Tai Ming's face suddenly became much gloomy, and he stood still for a moment before finally speaking: "The General Directors of the Two Divisions of the Art of War have prepared to enter the palace to face the saint, and strive for Long En to take you out of the Law Pavilion." ”

As if he had expected such words, Manjushri laughed happily at once: "Really? Oh, it's not easy for the little girl of the Jiang family to move your father. ”

He glanced sideways at Tilda in the ice, "Ice can melt, but it takes time." Compared to this, let's worry about the soldiers and horses first. ”

Manjushri looked at Taiming with his old but also brilliant eyes, and his smile did not change: "After all, you are going to take over the military division in the future, and the task is very heavy." ”

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"You drink tea."

The next day, Yanqing Building.

Sitting in the wing room on the top floor, he often sat on the yellow bamboo hand-woven chair and took over a pot of covered bowl of tea.

It was Zhan Yuhuai who handed the tea, and there was no third person around.

Yu Taiming took the teacup, picked up the lid of the bowl and gently scraped the tea surface, raised it to his lips and took a sip, letting out a long sigh of satisfaction.

"Because of the false appearance, you suspect that it was someone from other soldiers who came that day?"

He put down the tea bowl and looked at Zhan Yuhuai.

Zhan Yuhuai nodded and said: "Exactly, the other party's cultivation is very high, and that master must have an extraordinary status, so the building entertained the father and daughter of the palace for a day." ”

"And then?"

Tan Taiming asked.

"The palace maid has to go back to the palace, so there is no way to stay longer, but it has been found out that it is Gu Anqi, the maid who just entered the Spring Festival Palace this year, and is called Xiao Hongdou in the palace."

Yu Taiming's face deteriorated a little.

Little red beans?

The little red bean that stopped him from entering the dormitory, right?

A person who needs to hide his identity and take the master of the military division as a guard, and asks to take care of this palace maid Xiao Hongdou?

A fool can guess who it is.

"Whose rider is it?"

Zhan Yuhuai asked with some caution, and Tan Taiming felt a little funny when he heard it, and shrugged his shoulders: "No." ”

Zhan Yuhuai's face was awe-inspiring: "That's actually a hundred horsemen?" can lead hundreds of horsemen to be guards, Si Yang is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, it's really ......"

"Don't guess."

He thought for a moment, and then asked Zhan Yuhuai: "What did you say, what did you say, Sanqingmen's words, I originally went to Siyang to find the military division, right?" ”

"That's right."

Zhan Yuhuai nodded hurriedly: "That Shaomen is also left in the main building, waiting to report to you." ”

"Good."

Tan Taiming looked at Zhan Yuhuai with a slight bow, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes: "You have not been the master of this young class for a long time, and now everyone in the team is praising you, don't worry about the miscellaneous things, sing well, don't smash your brother to leave this team." ”

"You are a nobleman."

Zhan Yuhuai lowered his head.

Tan Taiming sighed, he only knew that the original class master, Zhan Yu was pregnant with his brother, would never say such things to anyone.

"Let him come up."

He was referring to the troublemaker who was "entertained" in Yanqing Tower waiting for him to return from Bailan Mountain.

Zhan Yuhuai nodded in response, turned around and walked down the attic, and after a while, Zhang Denggao, who was dressed in white, was brought by him to the front of Taiming.

"Lord Tantai!"

Zhang Denggao shouted, but when he saw the young face of Yu Taiming, he was stunned for a moment.

This is the Lady of the Shodai?

His mind was not too slow, and he immediately understood that this was not the chief secretary, but his son.

A trace of loss suddenly flashed in Zhang Denggao's heart, but after thinking about it, aren't he and this son of the platform living in the shadows?

"Lord Tantai!"

Therefore, he called it so firmly again: "In the next continent Sanqingmen, if there is something important to report, please listen!" ”

Tan Taiming was a little surprised, according to Zhan Yuhuai, this Zhang Denggao is a villain.

But at least it's a sycophant villain.

"Say." He was concise and to the point.

"Your Excellency knows, according to the order of the Fa Division, about ten days ago, the upper and lower sects of Simeng began to accept the cultivation of aliens, and the Sanqing Sect was no exception, and a total of one hundred and twenty-eight inner disciples were accepted in the door."

Zhang Denggao said while finding that the other party didn't mean to give him a seat, so he had to stand in place, alternating the center of gravity of his body: "A few days ago, a different disciple was involved in the same female disciple, and he was punished severely and killed as an example!" ”

Hearing this, Yu Taiming sneered unabashedly.

A sect talks about things, and kills an inner disciple, just because he wants to correct the rules?

Zhang Denggao just looked down on the female disciple, otherwise, this kind of thing would be expelled from the master with all the money.

But that wasn't the point, and he motioned for Zhang Denggao to continue.

"However, the day after this criminal was killed, someone saw him moving again, and the tomb that was originally buried was already empty!"

"Inhuman, it will be resurrected!"

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