Chapter 112: Temporary Workers

[Ahem!] 】

Everyone complained together.

They seriously suspected that Lao Jiu was Xu Moyan himself.

There is just no evidence.

Since everyone will see the light death, let's die happily.

【Lao Jiu; By the way, there's one more thing I haven't told you. 】

[Sixth: Please start your performance.] 】

[Fourth: I love to eat melons, and the knife is ready. 】

[Lao Jiu: It seems that I didn't tell you who the person who blew up His Majesty's temple! 】

This melon is large and sweet.

After the bombing of the Jongmyo Temple, no one mentioned anything about the real culprit.

It's impossible to say not to be curious.

The fifth child is a female temple leader in Dali Temple, she took the initiative to expose herself, and also participated in Xu Moyan's case.

She didn't talk about it in the group.

It's all trivial.

made everyone think that she liked the little gold medal.

Who is it? 】

Everyone asked.

【Lao Jiu; Ghost Spring Monster! 】

Buzz –

Xu Moyan felt the anger of the old monster in the Youquan within the Yuan Shen.

"Good job!"

Xu Moyan communicates with Bluetooth headsets.

Unexpectedly, it was messed up, and it was the Confucian and Taoist sage Jiang Tianzuo who came out.

"What are you asking the old man to do?"

"It's okay, you're sleeping, I'm disturbing!"

"Damn!"

[Boss: It is the ancestor of the demon clan during the immortal catastrophe, who once led the demon clan to kill the Nantianmen, and finally fell. 】

[Sixth: Speaking of which, it's the same origin as us! 】

The Interceptor Dao Venerable finally spoke.

When he speaks, he shows yellow handwriting.

[Master: I appreciate him very much. 】

Xu Moyan really wanted to tell him that the primordial spirit of your most proud disciple lives in my body, and you are a neighbor.

[Old Seven: It's a pity that I didn't kill the Demon Emperor. 】

Lao Qi seems to have a deep prejudice against the empress.

When I came to Beijing this time, I didn't know what monstrous waves would be set off.

[Lao Wu: That's not right! The old monster of Youquan has already experienced the Heavenly Tribulation, and it should be a half-immortal level cultivator, why was it subdued by a few second-grade cultivators? 】

There was a question mark in the group.

[Master: It's the credit of the Divine Pill, otherwise Daqian would have changed hands that night. 】

On whom? 】

Everyone asked.

This is a sensitive topic, and everyone asks very carefully.

Asked.

No one spoke anymore.

The posture should be lying on your side, holding the jade in your hand, pouting your buttocks, and staring intently.

It's like you who are in the quilt at night and brushing Tik Tok.

[Master: Xu Moyan. 】

[Lao Wu: Impossible, how could it be him? 】

[Sixth: Sure enough, it's her, Fifth Senior Sister, people said that he was a person of great luck that day, why don't you believe it? 】

Shizun didn't speak again.

For this group, the master has to talk about it.

Because these apprentices he accepted all relied on the Concentration Pill to get a chance to be reborn.

Now that the Dingshen Pill has reappeared, a bowl of water for parents must be leveled.

Xu Moyan didn't speak, he had no opinion, and he could understand Shizun's approach.

If he didn't say it, he would be irresponsible to his own disciples.

[Old Seven: Divert to Luozhou. 】

[Lao Wu: No, let's come to the capital, he will definitely come back, he went to Luozhou on a business trip, and the final destination is definitely not Luozhou. 】

【Agreed!】 】

Everyone praised Lao Wu's proposal this time.

[Second child: Alas! 】

No one spoke for a long time.

Xu Moyan packed the jade and meditated cross-legged, carrying the qi machine.

……

It's dawn.

The boat also docked.

After getting off the boat, I was not used to it on land.

Feng Tianqi walked and walked, tilted his body and fell.

It's like a tricycle driver who switches to a bicycle, habitually finds his balance, and eventually loses control and falls.

After getting used to it for a while, everyone went straight to the Yamen of Luozhou.

It is necessary for the Luozhou Yamen to say a few words here.

The prefect is the history of the assassin.

His subordinate assistants mainly include the upper assistant, the judge and the secretary to join the army.

Shangsa refers to Changshi and Sima, who have no specific ministry and assist the assassin in handling state affairs.

The judge refers to the six members of the army: the secretary, the secretary, the secretary, the soldier, the judiciary and the secretary.

It corresponds to the six departments of the imperial court Shangshu Province.

Specifically, he is in charge of various aspects of the state's official examinations, etiquette, taxation, warehouses, household registration, post transmission, prisons, and engineering and water conservancy.

Recorded the military and supervised the impeachment of the six Cao officials in the state.

It is equivalent to the imperial history platform of the imperial court, and the responsibility of the monk book province in the matter.

So many departments are all under the control of the assassin Shi alone, if the assassin wants to be greedy for disaster relief food, it is really not a simple matter.

He wants to pull all the managers of key functional departments into the water to form a chain of interests.

But if one person is high, he can only be stillborn.

Compared with the difficulty of stabbing Shi to be greedy for ink, the people below want to be greedy for ink, it is much easier.

So.

What the second said is not completely unreasonable.

The group centered on Pei Shilang and came to the Assassin's Mansion.

But he found a white flag hanging in front of the yamen.

It's someone who died.

Baihu Wanpeng jumped up in one step, grabbed an errand along the neckline, and asked, "Who died?" ”

"Yes...... It's the history of Wu Thorn. ”

The errand freaked out.

Stumbling said.

Well?

He's dead?

Something is wrong, it's more like a mouthful.

Xu Moyan's first reaction was that His Majesty had a secret son of the Cui Group by his side, and he transmitted the news to Luozhou in advance.

Los Angeles was quick to react.

Trying to use the life of the assassin to settle the matter.

"Check it out!"

As soon as Pei Shilang finished speaking, his servant shouted, "Lord Qincha has arrived!" ”、

Not long after the words fell, the officials of Luozhou came out to meet the driver.

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

Pei Shilang patrols the sky on behalf of the hunt, and the holy decree in his hand represents the empress in person.

They fell to their knees, Pei Shilang pressed his left hand against his right hand, and his fist was aimed in the direction of the capital.

He was going to send these instructions to the capital with his fists.

"Get up, go in and talk."

Pei Shilang's hearts were surrounded like a moon.

The three hundred households and Pei Shilang's servants followed closely behind Pei Shilang, just in case.

Jiao Lushan followed in front of Xu Moyan, not leaving an inch.

For him, Xu Moyan's life is the most important thing.

He was going to have an accident, and Lu Tong happened to use his body to refine oil.

A coffin was parked against the wall in the courtyard of the Assassin's Mansion, and the coffin was wrapped in a shed.

On the right side of the shed, a spirit flag was erected, fluttering in the wind.

Strangely, there was no family member of Wu Tingshi in front of the coffin.

The group came to Wu Tingshi's coffin.

Pei Shilang bowed to Wu Tingshi's coffin, and everyone followed suit.

It is respect for the deceased.

"What's going on, can anyone tell me about it?"

When Pei Shilang spoke, his eyes looked at Xu Moyan, meaning to listen attentively.

Xu Moyan gave him a knowing look, tacitly.

An official wearing a red official robe and a goatee hugged his fists and said: "Lord Qincha, I am Shi Songkang, the governor of Luozhou, Lord Wu has not had a good rest for many days for disaster relief recently, and he suddenly died yesterday night. ”

"Sudden death?"

"Yes, the maid in the house went to deliver porridge to Lord Wu, and found that he had been gone for a long time."

It's temp workers again.