Chapter 434: Dark Incense New Bureau
She got it!
Really get it!
But......
"Can you do it?"
The teacup in Lin Su's hand rotated slightly: "Dark Fragrance's organization is really interesting, the one-line connection has achieved the ultimate in tightness, but the loopholes left behind are also huge. The upper layer does not know the bottom layer, and the bottom layer does not know the upper layer, as long as a certain link in the middle is broken, the dark incense will collectively change its course......
Bi Xuanji's heart was pounding......
It's an incredible transition......
All the hall masters were replaced at this level, including her brother, who faked their deaths, and Concubine Xiang's chain of controlling Dark Fragrance was all broken, and she didn't know who was Dark Fragrance in the capital.
And the dark incense at the bottom doesn't know anything about the changes in the upper layer, and the new hall masters pick up this chain again, and they complete the overall transformation without knowing it, wonderful, wonderful!
From last night to now, all the entanglements have disappeared in an instant, and a new grand plan has been presented in front of her clearly and completely......
At the end of the corridor far away, Xie Xiaoyan had been looking at this side, and finally couldn't help it: "Sister Princess, this villain seems to really plan to put down all the four talented women, you see that even someone as clear as Xuanji has been spoiled by him......
Princess Yufeng glanced at her: "Don't talk about her, what about yourself?"
"I won't talk about it, I've fallen early." Xie Xiaoyan replied grinningly.
Princess Yufeng was speechless and speechless......
A torrential rain washed the streets of the capital.
But he couldn't wash away the haze in His Royal Highness the Prince's heart, and the haze in his heart was three points thicker than the heavy clouds in this rainy season.
His crown princess promised to give him an answer last night, and she did go out, but the left waited and did not come back, and the right waited and did not come back, and in the early hours of the morning, his captain of the guard finally brought the crown princess back, but it was already a corpse!
The dignified princess died in someone else's manor in the middle of the night.
He's a real dog.
Not only could he not report it to the authorities, but he even had to absolutely block the news.
Otherwise, the third prince will immediately create a hot spot: how did the crown princess leave the palace late at night, meet wild men privately, and be beaten to death, you see, how eye-catching?
How much damage does it do to the image of the crown prince?
How can a person who can't even stabilize his own crown princess be able to stabilize the world?
Therefore, the crown princess can only die of illness!
As a prince with the world in mind, there is no shortage of women, the crown princess is dead, and naturally there will be a new crown princess in office, which he does not hurt, but he has to face another thing that he can't accept, that is, he has lost control of Dark Fragrance - no matter what the real situation is, he has always thought that he is controlling Dark Fragrance.
The three princes have an infernal gate, and he has a dark fragrance.
The third prince often plays with his wrists, and his crown prince also plays often, and the two play equally, but from now on, he has nothing to play, and without the crown princess, he doesn't even know who the connector of the dark incense is.
He could only count on the people of the dark incense to take the initiative to contact him.
However, he himself knew that the odds were slim to non-existent.
Sitting in the hall, facing the torrential rain outside the window, the prince frowned, and kept wandering back to one thing - what's going on lately? Based on the protection of Zhao Xun, a loyal lackey, he sent Dark Xiang out of the rivers and lakes to hunt down Lin Su, isn't this a basic operation? But why did the hunt fail? Even the people who chased and killed did not come back, but Zhao Xun was killed, and now, the dark incense is also lost.
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The mysterious figure wandered in nine places in the capital, and every time she arrived, her face was gloomy, and after all nine places were gone, she stood in the rainstorm, her whole body cold......
The Nine Hall Masters of the Dark Incense all disappeared within a day.
She couldn't find any of them!
The behemoth she created with her own hands: the Dark Fragrance Organization, is completely decoupled from her!
She, the "Xiangfei" with great powers, has become the commander of the light pole.
In the sick garden, the white ridge fluttered, and the sick son Mei Wudong in the capital died of illness, and the mourning ridge fluttering in the rain seemed to confirm her mood at the moment.
Returning to the deep palace, His Majesty was furious again: "The Nine Hall Masters are all dead?"
"Four of them have been confirmed dead, and the remaining five have ...... Whereabouts unknown." Concubine Xiang knelt down in return.
"The remaining five, step up the investigation, if there is a female insider, it will be among these five!"
"Yes!"
His Majesty would not have thought that it was precisely his instruction that led him astray.
Mei Wudong and Bi Xuanji once again hit each other's blind spots, calmly arranging......
White Deer Academy, the top of the back mountain.
A gazebo exudes a vague holy light, and on the gazebo, two words are written: Zhizhi.
To the pavilion, the name of the pavilion inscribed by Qu Feiyan himself.
A generation of literary giants personally inscribed it, and this ordinary pavilion has become a holy place of literature and Taoism.
Twenty days ago, Qu Feiyan entered this pavilion and never came out again.
Today's heavy rain pours, and there is a lot of smoke outside the pavilion, but there is a hole in the pavilion.
Qu Feiyan sat in the pavilion, and in front of him was an ancient manuscript, tumbling up and down in the air like a living thing......
"A gentleman knows etiquette, is kind, four-dimensional and three-in-one, and nineteen passes......
This is the "Theory of the Heart", from the powerful hand of the temple, the treasure of the quasi-saint, if the general literary heart is polluted, this manuscript comes out, a moment of accessibility.
However, Qu Feiyan could only purify a corner of Wenxin for twenty days.
Because he was originally in the literary world, the higher the literary position, the more difficult it is to get rid of the pollution of the literary heart, and correspondingly, once it is dirty, it is extremely difficult to get rid of it.
It is initially estimated that it may take three months to remove all the dirt of Wenxin!
At this moment, a voice came from outside the pavilion: "Dean Qu, the disciple of the Holy Saint Family, the Holy Son Wu Xinyue, asks to see him!"
Qu Feiyan frowned slightly, his heart was polluted at the moment, how could he see guests? Does it make people see jokes? When he was about to refuse, Wu Xinyue's next sentence came: "The dean's book is earth-shattering, in the literature and Taoism, calligraphy and painting are not separated, and the disciple specially brought the family heirloom treasure "Snow Mountain Night Moon Map", which can be used as a reference for the dean."
Qu Feiyan's heart was beating wildly.
"Snow Mountain Night Moon Map"?
This is the holy treasure of painting the Holy Family!
The greatest effect of this holy treasure is to cleanse the mind!
It is 100 times stronger than "The Theory of the Heart"!
Because "The Theory of Freedom of the Heart" is, after all, a quasi-holy handwritten book, while "The Night Moon Map of the Snow Mountain" is an out-and-out holy treasure.
With this treasure in hand, his heart is clean, only in an instant!
"Wu Shengzi has come from afar, and so are your distinguished guests! Please come in!"
The pavilion was separated like a curtain, Wu Xinyue walked in in a dashing manner, at this moment, he was a little different from Wu Xinyue who participated in the Qinglian Discussion that day, and he lost a little arrogance, and three points more calm.
"Wu Shengzi, please!" Qu Feiyan's hand was raised slightly, and there was a coffee table and two chairs in the pavilion out of thin air, all of which were composed of words, which was the powerful means of the literary world.
Although the heart of the text is dirty, outsiders can't see it at all.
Wu Xinyue didn't mention the tainted content of the text, nor did she mention any conditions, and after a few words of greeting, she directly took out the "Snow Mountain Night Moon Map", which stimulated the power of the Holy Treasure in the spirit of giving reference to the great power of the literary world.
The pavilion changed abruptly.
A gazebo becomes the top of a snowy night, and a bright moon writes the holiness of the world.
The holy light filled the heavens and the earth, and the stain on Qu Feiyanwen's heart disappeared in an instant, and it was as clean as ever.
Wu Xinyue smiled slightly, accepted the holy treasure, and stood up: "Dean Qu, the student came to the door rashly today, just to admire the dean's literature and make a good fate, and have no other intentions, so I will leave!"
Qu Feiyan thanked him and sent him away.
Wu Xinyue walked through the clouds and rain, Qu Feiyan's eyes narrowed into a slit, staring at the sky for a long time......
The two of them never mentioned Lin Su, but they understood each other's intentions......
Wu Xinyue just wanted to borrow Qu Feiyan's hand and kill Lin Su.
Qu Feiyan knew that Wu Xinyue was borrowing his knife, but he was willing, why? He himself wanted to kill Lin Su even more!
Wenxin was polluted, he figured it out during this time, this was Lin Su's delaying tactic - Lin Su was worried that he would kill him with Wen Daowei's might, so he insulted him on the platform at the risk of the world's disapproval, forcibly polluted his Wenxin, and bought time for himself.
After he figured out this layer, he desperately wanted to recover his heart as soon as possible.
Because he was really a little worried, he was worried that Lin Su would use the time he had won to make some kind of moth, if he wanted to say other literary Confucians, he wanted to use a few months to turn over any flowers in the hands of his literary power, and he would not believe it if he was cold, but Lin Su was an exception, his past history told him that anyone who was an enemy of him had better not despise him.
Today, the situation has changed completely.
No matter what Lin Soda's idea is, he will break it cleanly.
Because Lin Su tried his best to set up a trap for Qu Feiyan, he couldn't trap him for half a year, and only trapped him for 20 days!
This is a variable that no one could have anticipated.
With this variable, Lin Su will definitely die!
Now, he only needs to wait for one thing, and that is that Lin Su is three hundred miles away from Beijing!
Why do you want to stay 300 miles away from Beijing?
Because there is a person in the Confucian Temple in the capital, this person is the only person Qu Feiyan is afraid of, and with him in the capital, Qu Feiyan does not dare to act rashly.
But as long as it is 300 miles away from Beijing, it is beyond the monitoring range of the Confucian Temple in Beijing.
But Lin Su didn't seem to have any plans to leave Beijing, he went to work every day, as if he was really running an errand.
Don't make trouble, don't do much, come to work on time, go on time, go on time, and after getting off duty, you will either go to the restaurant with Zhang Haoran and others to drink some wine, or take a walk on the bank of the Liuxiang River, and make the Qinglou on both sides of the Liuxiang River, and someone throws a red handkerchief down every day, this is still the case that those Qinglou girls don't know his true identity (purely by appearance), if you know his true identity, it is estimated that it is not only the red handkerchief that is lost, but even people will jump down directly......
By the way, he's quite self-contained.
Didn't Zhao Xun have a grudge against him?
On the day of Zhao Xun's funeral, he actually sent someone to send a wreath, which was exquisitely made, and I heard that it cost ten taels of silver.
This wreath was sent to Zhao's house, Zhao Ji was anxious on the spot, and stepped on the wreath randomly, and that step on it basically abolished Zhao Ji's future.
Zhao Ji seemed to have figured it out after venting, was this another poisonous plan by Lin Su - ruined him Zhao Ji with ten taels of silver?
It's a pity that he still understood a little too late......
Facts have proved that Zhao Ji can't read Lin Su's methods.
In three days, Lin Su finally let go of his hanging heart.
The dark incense thing has really been done.
The lines of the Nine Hall Masters were all in the hands of Mei Wudong.
The name Mei Wudong no longer exists, the sick garden has been abandoned, and the well-known man of the year in the capital has since become a historical figure, and there is one more northland businessman in the capital, named Li Qingqiu.
Li Qingqiu fell in love with the Lin family's goods, and during this time, he blocked him outside the Supervision Department every day, and his posture was so humble that even Zhang Haoran didn't care, and finally Lin Su met him and gave him a small share of the Lin family's goods......
No one knows that this Li Qingqiu is Mei Wudong, the sick son who was famous in the capital in the past.
Because the contrast between the two is too great.
Naturally, no one knows that Lin Su has a reasonable and legal foothold in the capital since then, he and Li Qingqiu are business partners, he occasionally goes to Li Qingqiu to drink a cup of tea, who can say that it is abnormal?
Lin Su entered Beijing on the fifth day.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier.
The familiar situation of the great flood was once again put on Lu Tiancong's head.
Lu Tian once again appeared from the depths of his heart - the forty-mile embankment on the Haining River beach, and the undamaged houses after the flood.
It's a pity that he didn't dare to mention cement.
He couldn't take that step.
He looked at the wind and rain in the sky, and there was also wind and rain circling in his heart, His Majesty had not shown a smiling face for a long time, and in His Majesty's eyes, there was already lightning and thunder......
A big change may be just around the corner!
On the sixth day, Lin Su stepped into Zhu Shiyun's office.
He has four products, Zhu Shiyun has three products, Zhu Shiyun is still his top boss, and his top boss has been invited, and he has to go.
Zhu Shiyun's obesity seems to have weakened during this time, at least he has not gone back on the road of obesity.
His smiling face was a little more kind than before: "Lord Lin, I have been loyal to my duties during this time, and the whole and everyone in the Supervision Department has seen it, my lord is really diligent, and he has worked hard."
Lin Su smiled: "Lord Zhu is really an award, Xia Guan actually didn't do any tolerance during this time, and he mainly drank tea and slept in the office."
"Lord Lin is polite, polite!" Zhu Shiyun said, "I wonder if Lord Lin has any plans to patrol next?"
What do you mean?
Aren't you, Lao Zhu, and Lao Lei most afraid of me going on patrol? Today, he actually took the initiative to ask, and Lin Su looked at Zhu Shiyun with a not very understanding look: "Lord Zhu, but what are the arrangements?"
"Nope! It's just a question......" Zhu Shiyun said, "Yesterday, Lord Li Jian of the Hanlin Academy came over and mentioned something......
"What?"
Zhu Shiyun said it, very tactfully, but Lin Su understood......
Chen, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, wanted to invite Lin Su to discuss in the Hanlin Academy, but his old man didn't know Lin Su's thoughts, so it was inconvenient to rashly issue an invitation, so he asked Li Jian to come over to explore the wind first.
See if there's such a possibility.
Lin Su was slightly stunned: "Scholar Chen of the Hanlin Academy? Isn't it a retreat to enlightenment?"
"Yes, it's been seven years since I went into retreat, and I just got out of the customs last month, and as soon as I got out of the customs, I heard that Dacang had such a grandmaster-level figure as you, and I was quite excited, so I thought about it, Lord Lin, you see......
Lin Su shook his head lightly, "What kind of holy place is the Hanlin Academy? The kid is shallow, how can He De dare to enter the Hanlin Academy to discuss the Tao? Don't dare, don't dare The boy has to go back to his hometown tomorrow, and he will say goodbye to the adults today."