Originally, the words on the wall of Wendao were pasted on the wall, but it was Wendao Weili, and no one knew where this paper came from, but it did not include the watchman!

The watchman is in the Temple of Literature, but all the great power of Wendao in the capital is under his control.

Even if this press release appeared suddenly, he still ruined the press release as soon as possible and locked the source of the release as soon as possible.

This lock, Duan Seventeen, who beat the guard, was shocked.

Because he realized that yesterday's judgment had been fundamentally wrong.

Chang 18 is not a news publisher!

Because Chang Eighteen has returned to the temple, the news is still being released!

So, who is this person?

On the West Mountain, who else is always walking?

(Lin Su has become a common thing in the temple, and the inside of the temple, except for the highest level, is also unknown, unless it is deliberately searched)

Lin Su and Princess Yufeng's faces were as gloomy as water!

Is this head-on?

I publish the news, you ruin the news, what? Wendao Wall is your territory, not allowed to be invaded?

Then I'll fight you to the end!

Lin Su is in his hand, and a treasure pen is in his hand!

This is just a treasure pen in the general sense!

Gold paper, gold paper in the conventional sense, is the same as before!

However, a third item appeared in the palm of his hand!

It's a tiny inkstone!

This inkstone seems to be unremarkable, but once it is taken out, the whole room is suddenly filled with holy mysteries, because this inkstone is a treasure given by the temple!

When Lin Su fought against Bailu Academy, he wrote "Lin's Calligraphy Treatise", which is Qingwen, Qingwen, and the level is equivalent to Qingshi Qingci, but the real literary status is still above Qingshi Qingci.

This article was rewarded by the temple, which is this "Moyantai".

Moyantai is a temple reward, but Lin Su has never used it, because he doesn't need to use it, his treasure pen originally has the blood of spirit beasts, and the pen is naturally the treasure of Wenlu, and there is no need for additional ink at all.

Today, however, he plans to try......

His hands rise, very slowly!

His superb literary heart rose from the mountain, and wisps of magic came out through the pen, and the tip of the pen was pointed at Moyantai, and then he wrote a press release......

As soon as this draft was completed, the void rose, and a holy light of Wendao fell like the sky, falling on the wall of Wendao, like an electric thunderstorm......

Duan Seventeen's face sank suddenly, and his hand brushed lightly......

Well?

Didn't brush it off?

His face changed slightly, he raised a pen in his hand, the pen was as big as a bucket, and a holy light flew out of the Temple of Literature, hard to erase!

There was a big earthquake on the ground, the treasure pen in the hands of the watchman was shattered, and the press release on the wall of Wendao lit up the whole city!

Duan Qiqi looked at the broken pen in his hand in a daze, his face full of disbelief......

Another piece of news appeared on the wall of Wendao, with 400 words, and once again set off a frenzy!

The same scene as the previous day reappeared, with novelty, surprise, shock, doubt, fear, and anger playing out at the same time in every corner......

There are also differences.

The difference is that there is more anger.

Yesterday's press release, the focus was on the emperor killing the emperor, to be honest, ordinary people don't have much feeling about it, because the royal throne is still too far away from them.

But today is different.

The death of 30,000 heroes is involved today!

The four towns in the north are the pain points of the whole Dacang, and the warriors of the four towns in the north who fight for the country are the heroes in the hearts of the people of Dacang.

What's more, around the capital, within the capital, there are a large number of people from the four northern towns, millions, these people have left their hometowns, these people have suffered from the disaster of their homeland, and the relatives of these people have died in the four northern towns nine times out of ten, and they have looked at the northwest countless times, wet their clothes with tears.

There are also the families of 30,000 soldiers, they are the most angry, their children fought for their country, died on the battlefield, no matter who killed their husbands and their sons, they will fight hard!

In the early stage, they thought that the culprit had been punished, Ding Jiye and Zhou Ze were punished together, and their anger had no place to vent, and now, suddenly, they were told on the news. Whether it is Ding Jiye or Zhou Ze, they are just scapegoats, and the biggest culprit behind the four northern towns is His Majesty today!

Their anger ignited at the same time......

"Give back my husband's life!"

"Give back my son's life!"

"Shameless national thief, what is the king?"

"Enter the palace and kill this old thief ......"

Inside and outside the city, there was chaos for a while......

Jing Zhao Yin's Mansion panicked......

Prime Minister Lu Tiancong panicked......

In the Supervision Division, Duan Shangao was not only panicked, he was also afraid! Today's press release is surprisingly informative, and there are several key figures, Ding Jiye, Zhou Ze, and Your Majesty, in addition to them, there are actually themselves and Wang Jinyu.

Ding Jiye, Zhou Ze, and Wang Jinyu are all dead, and they are not afraid of this.

His Majesty is the Ninety-Five Supreme, and he will not be afraid.

What about him?

Inexplicably involved in it, and playing a very dishonorable role.

His literary and Taoist reputation will not exist from now on.

His officialdom clearing, from now on, is a joke!

He is a maverick character who has spent a lifetime of hard work to build, but it has been completely ruined by just two lines!

His eyes darkened......

Who's this?

Who knows the most intimate privacy?

Who would do such a terrible thing?

He wanted to go and see His Majesty immediately and find some comfort from His Majesty, but he also knew that His Majesty's distraction at the moment was definitely not under him......

In the deep palace, His Majesty raised his head and felt the dazzling glare of the morning sun, and he also had a feeling that the world was spinning......

However, after all, as His Majesty, his calmness is beyond the reach of others......

With his hands together, the emperor's seal turned into a sword, pointing directly at the Temple of Literature, and in the study, a figure of a watchman appeared: "Elder Duan, what's the matter?" ”

"I've taken steps to erase this news!" The watchman is also looking like he was at the moment, and the clouds were light when he first came.

"How can it not be erased? Who did it? "Your Majesty was shocked.

"Lin Su!"

"Lin Su?" His Majesty's heart was beating wildly: "You mean, he has won the favor of some big man in the temple?" The Templars did it on his behalf? ”

He wasn't favored by the big men of the Temple, he was a ...... Big shot! ”

"What ......"

"This seat has just been checked, Lin Su wrote a "Qi Min Technique" at the beginning of this year, which was regarded as a temple treasure, and according to the iron rules of the temple, he directly sealed the temple! His standing order is not below this seat! ”

His Majesty's heart was pounding, and this was something that was completely out of his prediction.

In the whole Dacang, no one knew that Lin Su was already a regular member of the temple!

But......

"Even if he is equal to you, his rank is below you, you can still suppress him!"

Yes, the position is comparable, there is a gap in the ranks, you still crush him!

However, Duan Seventeen shook his head slowly: "This news was written in the ink in Wenbao Moyantai, this Moyantai is not trivial, it is a temple Wenbao, and the words written in this ink cannot be erased by this seat!" ”

That's all for yourself!

Everything is straightened out!

Lin Su has already set off the curtain of war!

He wrote yesterday's news, and it is the same today!

Even Chen Geng's temple standing recommendation order in the early stage was also written by him.

All of this has been straightened out......

The watchman said in a deep voice: "The news is engraved on the wall of Wendao, the lethality is so great, it is truly incomparable, Your Majesty has to find a way to transfer him away immediately, otherwise, if he writes it down one by one day like this, His Majesty will not be able to control the entire situation of the Great Cang!" ”

"Yes! The widow will transfer him back to Haining! His Majesty waved his hand and ended the communication.

The next moment, the chief eunuch Deloitte appeared in front of him.

"Haining's action, begin!"

Seven-character command, lore order!

If you kill me in the capital, I will really kill you in Haining!

I'll just see if your whole family is killed, and whether you still have the heart to stay in the capital and write news......

Lin Su walked out of the Xishan Courtyard, and in this early summer, he walked up, and in front of him was the place where the flowers fell and flowed.

Today's Hualuo Liuwen is more lively than in the past, and a large group of students gathered, showing the romance of literature and Taoism......

In a few days, it will be the current branch of the township test.

In a few months, it will be this year's exam.

This time next year, the temple exam.

From now on, officially entering the year of scientific examination, students have begun to compete in an all-round way, competition in the examination room, competition outside the field, competition for results, and competition for fame......

The students meditated on the white jade platform, outside the stage, the family servants watched enthusiastically, and there were several green sedan chairs, which came with a faint fragrance, these are the daughters of the capital, they are the most suitable season to go out, come to Xishan, take a closer look at the Hualuo Liuwen, appreciate the charm of Wendao at close range, and meet the right son, they do not hesitate to throw out their flower handkerchiefs and set a marriage.

Xishan reciting poetry and getting married, it seems to have become a kind of literary and Taoist atmosphere, which is probably a bad atmosphere brought by someone Lin......

Lin Su walked around from the side, avoiding the flowers and flowing Wendi, and behind the tree in front of him, a young man looked at him with a smile.

This person was dressed in a scribe's robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, and the folding fan gently slid down his face, revealing a handsome face, which was Li Qingquan.

Li Qingquan, who is completely different from the old clothes.

Lin Su smiled slightly: "Are you the image of the sick man in the past?" ”

"Nope! Not at all! Li Qingquan said: "In the past, Mei Wudong should be lying on the couch, and I, walking between heaven and earth." ”

Yes, this is the difference, Mei Wudong, the sick son of the capital, is just a deformed freak in that specific era and a specific organization.

And today's Li Qingquan has completely revealed his style.

"How's it going over there?" Lin Su Dao.

He asked about the actions of the dark incense.

Li Qingquan made a report......

The dark incense operation was only one day and two nights, and the results were fruitful.

Nine out of ten Infernal Gates in the capital are gone, and there are thousands of people who are ambushed.

The rest of the people are all masters, and they are huddled in the Pingwang Mansion, unable to clear them for the time being.

"You summoned me over today, but you want to arrange an operation into the Ping Palace?" Li Qingquan ended his report with a question.

He was summoned by Lin Su.

As soon as he received Lin Su's call, an answer appeared in his heart, it must be to arrange a lore action against the Infernal Gate, the last group of people in the Infernal Gate shrank in the Ping Palace, if they want to completely destroy them, they can only break into the palace, and the situation in the palace is serious, before Lin Su speaks, they dare not move.

Now, it's time to speak.

However, Lin Su shook his head: "It is not appropriate to make any big moves at present, the Pingwang Mansion is mainly based on surveillance, and it cannot be attacked!" ”

Li Qingquan's eyes flashed: "Because at present, your spearhead is directly aimed at the person above, and you don't want other emergencies to dilute the heat of this matter itself." ”

"Yes, this is the peculiarity of public opinion warfare!" Lin Su said: "We must keep the hot spots of the same incident, and no new hot spots can pop up in the middle. ”

If the Pingwang Mansion is breached, it will obviously be shocking news, and it will undoubtedly dilute the impact of the news on His Majesty himself.

This, Li Qingquan obviously understands:

"Then you let me come over......"

"I asked you to come here to meet someone!" Lin Su Dao.

See a person? Who?

"Follow me!" Lin Su strode forward and stepped towards the Lingyin Temple.

Li Qingquan had the answer in his heart, he knew who he was going to see this time......

(End of chapter)