Chapter 224: Acting Supervisor
In the end, Wen Qiong is capricious, and when he is dying, he has to provoke the relationship between Kong Han'an and Dao Sheng and Emperor Dongyue......
Or is it true that there are other arrangements in between, as he said.
Everything will not be known until the day when Kong Han'an's three souls are united.
Or, after Kong Han'an apprenticed to the Dao Sheng, the Dao Sheng could solve his doubts.
Kong Han'an narrowed his eyes.
Meng Yu was in a hurry, he rushed forward and grabbed Wen Qiong's shoulder.
"But you say, why do you want to harm the people of a county?"
But Wen Qiong's divinity had completely dissipated, and the golden light in his blood had been completely integrated into the Heavenly Punishment Sword, and the blood at the corner of his mouth had also lost its golden light.
Kong Han'an sighed.
"Brother Meng, he's dead."
Meng Yu trembled all over, and his face turned red.
"Brother Kong, you should know, those guys in the sky are a bunch of brutes, just to achieve their goals, they let the world suffer like this."
"Therefore, the Taoist saint does not allow the world to have transcendence, and this is the origin."
Kong Hanan looked at the square outside the attic, and through the night, he saw that the residents of Wancheng were still queuing up to change the "medicine".
He thought of the sage Bian Que, as if he understood the position of the Dao sage.
In other words, the position of the saints in the world from ancient times to the present.
After a detailed discussion, among the saints, there are few who have ascended to heaven and become gods.
They seem to instinctively hate the gods.
But these are not the things that he Kong Hanan needs to think about now.
Now that the culprit is dead, can the plague in Nanjun be completely cured?
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Kong Han'an finally underestimated the "plague" known as the three major tribulations in the world in his previous life.
A group of healers came to a conclusion.
Although the mysterious power in the plague is gone, the plague may have variables.
With the current conditions, it will take a long time for them to overcome.
It's far inferior to Qiao Daoling's spellcasting.
But fortunately, they are more confident that they can adjust the patient's body so that they can recover as soon as possible after the plague has been drained.
With Meng Yu in charge, and the government is running at full strength, there is no reselling of rune paper in Wancheng.
With the cooperation of the doctors, in three days, the plague in Wancheng has been completely cured.
Three days seemed a bit long to Kong Han'an, but this news shook the court of Nanjun and even Daqi.
Wancheng is the largest and most prosperous city in the entire south.
A plague with tens of thousands of patients, cured in just three days, is a bit frightening.
In the imperial study room of Linzi, the old emperor Long Yan was happy, and he drank three bowls of rice in a row, and his mouth was like beads.
"Edict, the Huangquan Division of Jiange County has done meritorious work, and the Huangquan Supervisor is really a major event for the benefit of the country and the people.
"Edict, Kong Han'an, the deputy inspector of the Huangquan Division of Jiange County, has made meritorious contributions, and the previous proposal of the quasi-prime minister promoted Kong Han'an to the supervisor ......"
The prince, who was writing the edict with a pen on the side, paused.
"Father, I heard that Kong Han'an is not very old and has no ink on his chest, is it a bit hasty to appoint him like this?"
The old emperor looked at the prince with a smile.
"Do you know that the Sword Gate Pass, which has embarrassed me for a long time, was dealt with by him, and the ghost country that had a headache for the kings of the past generations was also dealt with by him."
The prince's face was pale.
"Erchen knows, Erchen also heard that he has a force in the underworld, called the underworld, this son is known as the king of the underworld, and his command is full of demons and monsters."
The old emperor was a little surprised that his son had actually inquired so much news.
"Then do you know that he is your teacher's nephew, and may be a close disciple of my teacher?"
These words have a slight hint of mention.
The crown prince consciously heard the hint of the old emperor.
If Kong Han'an is the supervisor, the Huangquan Supervisor will be his help in the future, but he frowned and thought for a moment and said.
"Erchen still thinks that such a character still needs to be considered, and rashly let him advance to a high position, but I am afraid that it may not be a good thing."
The old emperor let out a chuckle of unknown meaning.
"Then it's up to you, Kong Han'an is responsible for acting as a supervisor, doesn't it mean that there is a difference in talent between the scholars of Shangjun and Beidi County, let him deal with it."
The prince bowed, "Only." ”
When he is done, he returns to the dormitory, and his own think tank will refer to today's events for him.
Hearing that the crown prince rejected Kong Han'an's appointment and the old emperor did not object, a number of think tanks praised the prince for his stability.
The prince was also very proud.
Only one of them shook his head and said, "Prince, Your Majesty is afraid that you are a little unhappy. ”
The prince was stunned when he heard this, and saluted, "Please also ask Mr. Dong to teach me." ”
Mr. Dong said, "Who is Your Majesty?" Zhen Chang policy and Yu Yu, perform the supreme system, depending on his life, broad mind as the sea, as long as he has the ability to have merit, he dares to be under his command, now Kong Han'an has made great contributions, but only has the title of acting supervisor, doesn't it make people who are willing to make meritorious contributions in the future feel cold? ”
The prince's face changed slightly, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
A long-faced Confucian reprimanded, "Sour Confucian, what do you know, that Kong Han'an has his own power in the underworld, and he is in the company of demons and monsters, who knows if he will become a confidant." ”
Mr. Dong reprimanded angrily, "You know very well about the rotten Confucians, Huangquan Prison is the department that deals with demons and monsters, so Kong Han'an has such magical powers, isn't it just right!" ”
Another high-crowned Confucian retorted, "Brother Dong's words are wrong, if Your Majesty really sees it this way, why would he agree with the prince's opinion?" Brother Dong neglected to figure out his intentions, so he still didn't talk anymore. ”
This high-crowned Confucian student, I heard that he had heard a lecture under the Confucian Holy Sect, but he had not yet reached the level of ascending to the court, but he was also trusted by the prince, and when the prince heard this, his hesitant face was firm again.
Seeing this, Mr. Dong sighed.
"You only know how to figure out the intention, but you only know it, you don't know the essence, a group of people who are sloppy and shoot horses, the prince is afraid that he will be misunderstood."
As soon as these words came out, the whole house changed color, and Mr. Dong was finally blasted out.
Mr. Dong was depressed, but there was a small servant waiting outside the door for a long time.
"Mr. Dong, the eldest prince is invited."
Daqi, there is a young prince, and there is an older prince.
The eldest prince is negligent, but he has the support of the Taoist saint.
The prince is not experienced and aged, but he has the teachings of Confucius.
It's a secret that everyone knows.
Although the old emperor set up a crown prince, he is a saint and a great man comparable to the sky.
Moreover, with the old emperor's temperament, who knows if this prince is stable.
Mr. Dong's face changed, the loyal ministers did not care about the two masters, he wanted to refuse.
Thinking of the prince's indecision and the colleagues in that circle who could only camp, he sighed and arched his hand, "I will lead the way." ”
Not long after Mr. Dong entered the Great Prince's Mansion, a knight rode out of the city on horseback, with the kindness of the Great Prince, ready to befriend Kong Han'an.
A knight, in the capital of Linzi, is just a drop in the ocean, and he can't set off any wind and rain.
However, in Wancheng, Nanjun, Qiao Daoling can already be called the ancestral hall of Wanmin, and there are many more followers who treat each other with courtesy.
This made Qiao Daoling, who was a little shy, not know what to do.
Meng Yu laughed, "I'll teach you a way, find your family's king." ”