"A person drinks wine among flowers alone, who is he sorry for and who is worried?" A voice came softly.

The wine glass in Princess Yufeng's hand trembled slightly, and when she looked back, she saw Lin Su.

As soon as she saw Lin Su, Princess Yufeng jumped up, about three points of wine in her intestines, she didn't stand firmly, and almost fell, Lin Su stretched out her hand and grabbed her shoulder.

Princess Yufeng said softly: "At this moment, I shouldn't be worried. In the past, there were thousands of mountains and twilight snow, but today, there is only a wall of separation, although this separation is still like a thousand mountains and rivers, but I finally smell his breath. ”

She was talking about her brother.

In the past, my brother was in Meiling, far away from thousands of rivers and mountains, and it was difficult for birds to fly, and fish and dragons did not cross.

Her only relative in the world, for a long time, was just a symbol of Meiling.

And today, her brother has entered the Lingyin Temple, and she and her brother share the wind in the west mountain.

However, she didn't dare to enter the Lingyin Temple, because she knew that her brother's entry into Beijing this time would touch the most sensitive nerve in the palace.

Her mentality is extremely complex, with joy, worry, fear, and confusion......

Everything turned into a glass of wine unknown to outsiders, blending into her sorrow.

Outsiders don't know this, but he, not an outsider, he knows!

Lin Su sat down, picked up the wine glass, poured a glass, and drank it dry with his neck tilted.

The wine glass was put down, and Lin Su spoke: "I arranged for your brother to enter Beijing." ”

The wine in Princess Yufeng's eyes disappeared instantly: "Is it time?" ”

"It's here!"

Ask simply, answer even simpler.

But Princess Yufeng's heart fluctuated, it was difficult to control herself, her eyes were raised, from the sparkling small lake, to the sky floating clouds, her voice came faintly: "What are the chances of winning?" ”

The change of the royal family, the determination of the great position in the world, and the extreme of the world.

Can such a big thing be done?

I'm afraid that the clouds in the sky can't answer her such a difficult question.

Lin Su said: "Don't worry, everything is under control." ”

Princess Yufeng's gaze slowly shifted over: "What can I do?" ”

"You just need to be on this western mountain and watch the clouds rise and fly in the capital!"

"Sit firmly on the west mountain and watch the white clouds fly!" Princess Yufeng muttered, "I really don't know what I'll see in the next few days." ”

Lin Su smiled lightly: "I'll let you watch this curtain open now!" ”

"Now?"

"Yes! The opening of this scene may be a little sting to you, but please believe that your father and queen mother are in the spirit of heaven and are eager to see this scene......"

Princess Yufeng's whole body was shaken......

The shadow outside the pavilion also shook all over the body......

They vaguely guessed what Lin Su was referring to......

Lin Su raised his hand, and the golden paper fell......

His pen lifted and slowly fell......

Four words appeared on the golden paper: "Dacang News"!

Below, the handwriting is like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, a large ......

"On the seventh day of the third month of the year of Yuanyou, the first emperor died, his face was red and his lips were black, and his mouth was foaming gold, when he was the Ji Shang of King Ning, he entered the palace under the courtiers of Prime Minister Lu Tiancong and other courtiers, and set up a mourning hall in the forbidden palace, above the second-level mourning hall, there was a waiter named Zhouzhi, saying that His Majesty still has residual warmth, could it be that he did not die? The seven people above the mourning hall, Zhou Yong, Li Lie, Qu Wendong, He Xiaojun, Li Qingze, Du Yangxin, Jun Yuwen changed color, this chamberlain was killed on the spot, King Ning ordered, seven people did not dare to say much, afterwards, the seven families except for the Li family to avoid the island in Dongzhou, the Qu family withdrew from the court, the remaining five families were all killed. This incident left a suspicious case of the death of the emperor. An insider said that His Majesty did not die, but died from the Wujin Pill, a strange medicine in Yaowang Mountain, after this poison pill kills, the bones will not rot for 10,000 years, and the bones are golden, which is extremely consistent with the portrait of the former emperor. Last year, Tianji Daomen had left a message: the emperor in the Zijin Pavilion killed the emperor, the black gold bone under the Sun and Moon Mausoleum, the testimony is this, afterwards, the Tianji Daomen was ordered by His Majesty today, the Daomen of 325 people, the officials present at the time 37 people, all of them were killed on the spot by the Imperial Forest Army, and the matter was settled. However, the truth cannot be tampered with, history cannot be disguised, King Ning succeeded to the throne, whether it was the determination of the law, or the usurpation and murder of the king, still to be traced later. ”

One piece of news three hundred and eight crosses!

That's it!

Lin Su held his hand together, and a token appeared in his hand, which was neither gold nor wood!

"Temple" on the front, "Constant" on the back!

Standing orders are pressed on the gold paper, and the gold paper breaks through the air and disappears in a flash!

The next moment, the capital suddenly shook, the light on the Wendao wall was sheng, the people of the city, no distinction between the peasants and businessmen, the officials and nobles, the traffickers and pawns, and at the same time felt the mysterious Wendao traction, everyone turned at the same time, staring at the Wendao wall in the capital......

Above the restaurant, the noisy laughter and braggadocio stopped abruptly, and their eyes converged on the Wendao wall of the capital......

"Dacang News? What is it? ”

"It's quite ordinary, it's just an account, is it recorded in historical sources?"

"On the seventh day of the third month of the year of Yuanyou, the emperor died...... Oh my God......"

This look, if you don't care, the content of the news will immediately shake the mountains......

"The emperor in the Zijin Pavilion kills the emperor, the black gold bone under the Sun and Moon Mausoleum, how can these two sentences be so familiar...... "With a snort, a slap stretched out from the side, holding the person's mouth tightly, this table was suddenly quiet, and then, the remaining tables were also suddenly quiet, and the restaurant that was still noisy just now was as silent as night in an instant.

No one dared to speak!

There is a terrible historical record hovering in everyone's hearts......

The same is true on the streets, where countless pedestrians are in an uproar at first, followed by silence......

Minbu, Zhang Haoran Huo Ran raised his head, the pen in his hand trembled slightly, and a large bit of ink fell on the white paper in front of him, smashed down, and turned into an ink flower, he didn't realize it......

News!

That's the news!

He really had a piece of news, and as soon as it came out, it was a landslide!

The spearhead is directed at the death of the former emperor, and the spearhead is directed at His Majesty today!

Zhongshu Province, the Concert Pavilion, Prime Minister Lu Tiancong was talking with Song Du, and he seemed to have gained a lot with a smile, but suddenly saw Wen Daobi as if he was pulled from afar, clearly presented in front of them.

The faces of both of them changed at the same time!

"Daring, boldness......" Lu Tian trembled lightly from his lips......

"Xiangye, look at the end of this!" Song Du exclaimed.

Lu Tian's gaze fell, fixed at the end, and his eyebrows lifted suddenly: "The temple is always ordered!" ”

He was shocked!

Truly shocked!

As the prime minister, he is used to seeing major events in the world, if an ordinary big-character poster is posted on the wall, he will not care too much about the content, even if the content is hot, but this piece of news that exposes the most exciting news of Dacang, there is a token at the end, and the temple always orders!

The Standing Order of the Temple is the equivalent of the Order of the Elders of the Temple!

It is the most authoritative token in the world!

He had just slipped a question in his mind, why could such a piece of paper be pasted on the wall of Wendao, which represented the most authoritative in the capital? Could it be that Zhang Ju is making a move? In the capital, there are only two people who have the right to publish it on the Wendao wall, one is Zhang Juzheng, and the other is the Confucian Temple.

But now, Zhang Juzheng's suspicion has been removed.

Because there is a clear mark on this piece of paper: The temple is always in line! Zhang Juzheng is not a temple regular!

Is it really a watchman?

A piece of news shocked Lu Tiancong, but a token imprint gave him a certain fear......

He's like that, and he's worried about others?

All the officials were dumbfounded......

Frightened, shocked, reflected, the more I thought about it, the more afraid I became......

They may not know about the events of the day, but they are very clear about what happened to the seven families such as Zhou and Qu, and they actually have doubts in their hearts, why are these seven families targeted by His Majesty? Why was the Heavenly Machine Dao Gate suppressed by His Majesty so decisively? Now the news has solved the mystery.

But solving the mystery does not mean detachment, they have deep fear.

Could it be that His Majesty is really killing the king and usurping the throne?

No one dares to think about such a thing, no one dares to delve into it, but it was stubbornly pasted on the wall of the capital by a press release, and it has directly become something that everyone must know......

The temple is often in line, and the spearhead is directed at the Ninety-Five Supreme, is this a head-on collision between the holy power and the imperial power?

In the deep palace, His Majesty stared at Wen Daobi for a long time.

The words on the wall of Wendao flowed through his eyes.

His breathing was completely still, his chest was also strangely still, and a depression quietly diffused around him, and Deloitte, the chief eunuch beside him, and Duan Xingtian, the grand commander standing at the door, all held their breath.

The whole palace seemed to be extremely quiet for a moment......

For a long time, His Majesty's eyes moved to the deep space, the golden light flashed in his palm, a dragon bridge crossed the heaven and earth, the Huangyinhua Bridge, and went straight to the Temple of Literature......

His Majesty turned a blind eye to the people below, and his cold gaze shot towards the Temple of Literature, and he took a deep breath: "Honorable envoy, how about coming out and seeing it?" ”

The voice was slight, and it was quite gentle, but everyone felt His Majesty's suppression, and it was only because he was facing a Confucian Temple watchman that he had to suppress his anger......

Above the Temple of Literature, the figure moved slightly, and the watchman appeared, and his eyes were on His Majesty in the air, just watching calmly, without saluting or greeting.

"Honorable envoy, there is a news on the wall of Wendao, do you know?"

The watchman nodded slightly.

"What does the envoy think?"

The beater said lightly: "Naturally, I look at it above the Temple of Literature!" ”

The hearts of everyone below jumped in unison.

At this moment, the two people standing face to face represent the supreme person of the cang, one is the supreme of the ninety-five, and the other is the venerable of the Wendao, the two met this time, but the atmosphere was so weird. See it at the Temple of Literature!

No view!

His Majesty said in a deep voice: "The Wendao Wall of the capital, the Wendao Holy Land, any word released on the wall should be issued by authority, and today, someone issued a rebellious word on this sacred wall, maliciously slandering the king of a country, does the envoy think it is appropriate?" ”

The watchman said lightly: "This news records the historical materials of the death of the emperor eight years ago, and also records the historical materials of the destruction of the Tianji Daomen last year. As for whether the details are true, I dare not say anything, and Your Majesty can also verify them, if the real situation is very different from this record, such a person is really malicious, and it is not too late for Your Majesty to investigate this person for the crime of rebellion and slander! ”

His Majesty's face turned pale: "The real situation is naturally very different from this record, any long-eyed person can also see the ambition of this person to cause trouble to the wolf, but the envoy is still defending this person?" ”

The watchman is still calm: "Dare to ask what is very different?" The bones of the former emperor are not golden in color? Or were five of the seven families of the second-level spiritual hall at that time not wiped out? Or is it that the Heavenly Machine Gate has not been bulldozed? Or is there a discrepancy between the number of Taoists and officials killed by His Majesty at that time and this number? ”

The five questions of his soul directly penetrated His Majesty's psyche......

The five questions of his soul also passed through the eardrums of the people in the city and went straight to the west mountain......

(End of chapter)