Conlan Dante is one of the four priests of the Tianzhu royal family, in charge of the promotion and dispatch of officials.

The Kangda who was cleaned up by himself yesterday is his son.

Immediately, Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Lao Wula, I also have something important." ”

"If Your Majesty is gone, I will always kneel here."

Wu Ling Simou couldn't help but pout, this little young master is really difficult.

Although the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion is no longer there, the Weiyuan Marquis Yu Wei still exists.

What's more, Lu Yuan also married Princess Qianyuan, who is an authentic concubine.

As the emperor's personal minister, although he does not take civil and military officials seriously.

But to the emperor's relatives and relatives, do not be disrespectful.

Seeing that Lu Yuan leaned over to kneel, Wu Ling Simou hurriedly waved his hand.

"That's it, young marquis, please come with me."

Helplessly, he sighed secretly, and Wu Ling thought about leading Lu Yuan into the hall.

Lu Yuan came to the palace for the first time to meet his cheap uncle.

In the palace, there are many armor soldiers, many attendants, three steps and one palace maid, and five steps and one eunuch.

When everyone saw Lu Yuan, they would respectfully kneel on the ground and say goodbye.

Of course, most of them didn't know Lu Yuan.

However, the Palace of Heart Cultivation is the emperor's bedroom, and no foreign ministers are allowed to summon it.

Can you come here to face the saint, which one doesn't nod?

In addition, this person was personally led by Wu Ling Simou, and he expected that his identity would be extraordinary.

Besides.

Most of these guards were Vaishyas.

And on this arm, there is a kshatriya totem tattooed.

It was normal for the Vaishyas to kneel down to the Kshatriyas.

……

Inside the dormitory.

An old man in a navy blue python robe held three pillars of fine red sandalwood in his hands.

Put it in the fire and burn it carefully, and the refreshing and elegant fragrance wafts throughout the hall.

He is the high priest of the Tianzhu Kingdom, Conlan Dante.

Behind Dante Conlan was a middle-aged man in a dragon robe.

The man is the king of Tianzhu Kingdom, Shah Jahan.

At this moment, Shah Jahan looked panicked and behaved in a panic.

Holding the fold in his hand, he bent over and chattered.

"High priest, recently, bandits have been rampant around Delhi City, often looting official vehicles and merchants, killing people and stealing goods."

"And the full-time bandit guard Captain Galu has done nothing about this, and he is drunk and dreams all day long."

"In order to prevent the bandits from becoming rampant and bigger, endangering the livelihood of the people in Delhi."

"I have the courage to ask the high priest to give an order to remove Galu and send another reliable person to take over the post of captain of the bandits."

If this scene was seen by the people of the Lieqian Dynasty, they would definitely be shocked.

The emperor in a dragon robe, holding a fold in his hand, reported to his courtiers respectfully.

Whoever dares to treat Emperor Yongle like this has to be cut by a thousand knives, even the nine clans.

However, in Tianzhu Kingdom, this is a very common phenomenon.

It is true that the emperor is the lord of all the peoples under heaven, but he is only a second-class Kshatriya.

In the face of Brahmins, who are first-class people, there is only respect.

Conlan Dante, who was immersed in the fragrance of rosewood, was a little impatient by Shah Jahan's quarrel.

"Alright, don't make any more noise."

"In your opinion, who should take over?"

"I think ......"

Shah Jahan's mind was racing and he was thinking about recommending a military general who was close to him.

Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside the dormitory.

"Nephew Lan Lin, please say hello to Your Majesty!"

Conlan Dante's fingers subconsciously exerted force, and the freshly burned red sandalwood was directly crushed into two pieces.

His old face suddenly darkened, and he turned his head suddenly.

Shah Jahan was so frightened by this scene that his face changed suddenly, and cold sweat ran down his forehead.

But he saw Lu Yuan walking in directly with three steps and two steps, his face full of grief and indignation, tears and tears, kneeling in front of him.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

Shah Jahan, who was originally terrified, was instantly overwhelmed.

"Your Majesty, the life of the minister and nephew is miserable."

Lu Yuan said with a sad face, "Last night, the nephew and the princess were about to fall asleep, when they overheard a group of drunks passing by outside the courtyard. ”

"Those drunkards speak disrespectfully, insult their nephews, insult princesses, and have no royal law."

"The ministers and nephews are angry, and they want to fight with their lives, but the princess is afraid that I will make a mistake, so she desperately stops them."

"For this reason, my nephew was so angry that I didn't close my eyes all night, and I just asked Your Majesty to make the decision for me!"

Shah Jahan suddenly realized that he had been wronged.

Not only was the colt wronged, but even his own daughter was wronged.

But thinking of Conlan Dante's presence, he had to look at him inquiringly.

The business that had just reached his mouth was interrupted, and Conlan Dante's face was full of dissatisfaction, and he said angrily, "This little sesame thing, why bother Your Majesty and the old man?" ”

"Delhi City is like a cloud, and the three Davids are strong and strong, who can't help you clean up a few drunken scoundrels?"

"High Priest Conlan is wrong with that!"

Lu Yuan said indignantly, "I'm a man, and it's nothing to be wronged. ”

"But my wife is a noble princess of the dynasty, with a beautiful face and a beautiful country."

"In this city of Delhi, I don't know how many scoundrels and scoundrels who are incorruptible and shameless, have no kings and no fathers, and covet her beauty."

"If I swallow my anger, how can I be worthy of the word horse given to me by His Majesty?"

Conlan Dante did not pick up the meaning and waved his hand impatiently.

"Okay, the old man understands."

"Your Majesty, turn around and send fifty soldiers from among the guards."

"Help him arrest all those drunken scoundrels and punish them severely."

"Thank you, High Priest Conran."

Lu Yuan said seriously, "However, I want to take revenge with my own hands and give the princess an explanation." ”

"Let the high priest be the master and make me into the Three Davids."

"I promise that I will never insult the prestige of the royal family!"

"What, you want to join the army?"

Conlan Dante narrowed his eyes slightly and looked Lu Yuan up and down.

Then he said coldly, "Okay." ”

"Then you go to the guard."

"Guards?!"

Lu Yuan was secretly happy in his heart, but Shah Jahan looked terrified.

"High Priest, isn't that big, is it?"

"Lin Er has never practiced martial arts, how can he be qualified for the rank of guard......"

"Your Majesty, it is me, not you, who is in charge of the promotion of officials and the appointment of generals."

Conlan Dante narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a bit of threat, "If you overstep your authority again, I don't mind finding someone to teach you how to be a good emperor." ”

Shah Jahan's face changed suddenly, and he didn't say anything more.

In fact, what did Conlan Dante's mind think?

Lu Yuan has a Kshatriya tattoo on his arm.

If he is incorporated into the Cloud Guard or Xiao Guard, at least let him directly serve as the captain.

You can't let the dignified Kshatriyas, who are Vaishyas officers, corrupt the caste class, right?

However, when you are in the guard, you don't have these concerns.

Among the guards, all of them were Kshatriyas.

As for promotion and wealth, it is all based on ability and merit.

Like Lu Yuan, who wants to rely on his status to win an official position, Conlan Dante has seen a lot.

As long as he was thrown into the guards and suffered for a few days, he knew the difficulty and retreated.

However, Conlan Dante's careful thinking was exactly what Lu Yuan wanted.

"Thank you, High Priest, juniors farewell!"

"Junior, now, go to the guard to report!"

After saying that, Lu Yuan bowed deeply, turned around and left.

"This kid is being put into the guard, and he is still so enthusiastic?"

Conlan Dante couldn't help but be interested, "Does he not know how terrible the guards are, or is he confident enough in his abilities?" ”

"This young man is not simple."

"Your Majesty, who is he?"

Shah Jahan said weakly, "Great Master, he is my nephew. ”

"The son of the former Weiyuan Marquis Lanhua, Lan Lin."

"What?!"

Conlan Dante was slightly stunned, and said suspiciously, "Blue Forest? ”

"The concubine Lan Lin who married Princess Qian Yuan?"

"That's him." Shah Jahan nodded timidly.

Conlan Dante was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his eyebrows were furrowed in anger.

Attaboy!

For the past few days, his son Conda has been whispering in his ear.

said how much he liked Princess Qianyuan and how he loved it, then Lan Lin was not worthy of Princess Chang Yi at all.

And this kid just said that in this city of Delhi, I don't know how many scoundrels and scoundrels who are incorruptible and shameless, have no kings and no fathers, and covet the beauty of Princess Qianyuan.

The co-author is referring to Sang scolding Huai, saying that his son is incorruptible and shameless, and has no king and no father.

"Yesterday, my son was injured when he returned home, and the house slaves said that he was injured by this blue forest."

Dante Squinted his eyes and said viciously, "As a Kshatriya, he dares to beat a Brahmin, I don't think he wants to live!" ”

"Today, this kid still dares to be upright and upright, and he runs in front of me to ask for an official."

"If you don't kill him, the old man will be the high priest of Tianzhu Kingdom for nothing!"

Shah Jahan hesitated for a moment, then said cautiously, "High Priest, I think it's better to forget about this matter. ”

"Lin Er's father, Weiyuan Hou Lanhua, was once my sworn brother, but he was executed by my order."

"He only has Lin Er, a descendant, please take good care of me before he dies."

"If you kill him, then the Lan family will be doomed......"

"Your Majesty, are you teaching the old man to do things?"

Conlan Dante furrowed his eyebrows and waved his hand.

"Smack!"

A clear and resounding slap slapped Shah Jahan in the face.

Well.

In the country of Tianzhu, the emperor can be slapped in the face.

For standing before him was the noble Brahmin high priest.

Don't say it's a slap in the face.

Even if you want your own life, you can't resist.

"Didn't you just say that Galu was derelict in his duty and delayed the suppression of bandits?"

Conlan Dante squinted his eyes and sneered, "I will borrow his hand and put the blue forest to death." ”

"You, immediately send someone to deliver a message to the old man."

"If Galu can't kill Lan Lin, he will come to see the old man with his head!"

……

In the barracks of the Guards, a burly man was sitting at a table and drinking.

The strong man had curly hair, his face showed a fierce light, and his two triangular eyes burst out with endless killing intent.

He is the captain of the guards, Garu.

Relying on the identity of the Kshatriya, as well as the outstanding military exploits over the years, he finally fought for the position of the captain of the bandits.

"Lady Ga."

A subordinate general walked into the camp tent and said respectfully, "We have a new person in the bandit camp." ”

"It's the son of Weiyuan Marquis Lanhua, Lan Lin."

"What?!"

Hearing this, Garu's face instantly turned terrified, and the wine bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

"In the past few days, there have been rumors in the military that High Priest Conlan is going to send someone to take Lao Tzu's place."

"Do you mean...... It's true? ”

For a while, Galu's heart was desperate and all thoughts were lost.

He sat down on the Tiger Skin Throne with a plop and shook his head with a self-deprecating dry smile.

"Over the years, Lao Tzu has been born and died for Tianzhu, and has made many military exploits."

"It's just a matter of drinking a few cups, and you're going to deprive Lao Tzu of his position?"

"High Priest Conlan, it's too ruthless!"

Just as Galu was grief-stricken, he drank three bowls of wine fiercely.

Suddenly, a blue-robed Hijra walked in from the outside.

This Hijra's name was Yuanhan, and he held the position of steward of the palace and a member of the guard.

He was responsible for the liaison between the high priest and the bandit battalion, often bringing them orders from Conlan Dante.

"Yuanla, please take a seat!"

Garu immediately stood up and let Yuan Han sit on his tiger skin throne.

With a flattering smile on his face, he said, "Yuanla, what are your orders?" ”

"On behalf of High Priest Conran, I will bring you a word."

Yuan Han sat on the throne with Erlang's legs crossed, and said lightly, "You suppressed the bandit camp, and a young man named Lan Lin came, right?" ”

"Not bad."

Galu nodded, bitterly; "The man has now arrived, and I am preparing to meet him and hand over affairs with him by the way. ”

"What is the handover?"

Yuan Ra looked suspicious, "Aren't you going to do this bandit captain?" “

"Of course my subordinates want to do it."

Galu said with a wry smile on his face, "However, the last general has always been loyal to the high priest, and the high priest has an order, how dare the last general disobey." ”

"The high priest has sent someone to take my place, so I should naturally vacate my position."

The corners of Yuan Han's mouth hooked up a sneer: "Heh, General Ga, you misunderstood." ”

"The reason why he let Lan Lin come to the bandit camp is not to replace you."

"It's for you to do it for you and help kill him."

"Kill?"

Galu couldn't help but be suspicious, and said cautiously, "What does the high priest mean?" ”

"The high priest's original words are that you have to find a way to kill Lan Lin."

Yuan Han said lightly: "If you can't take off Lan Lin's head, you will cut off your own head and go to see him." ”

"This ...... Subordinates understood! ”

Garu narrowed his eyes slightly, and nodded murderously. The corners of his mouth curled into a sly smile.

He thought that he would definitely lose his official position today.

Unexpectedly, the reason why the high priest sent this man was not to replace him.

Instead, he used his power to borrow a knife to kill people.

Having retained his official position, Galu was instantly overjoyed.

Immediately patted Yuan Han's chest heavily, and said loudly, "Yuan La, please go back and tell the high priest, a certain family will definitely do it." ”

"Within five days, the head of the blue forest will be given as a gift to the high priest!"

"Good."

Yuan Han smiled and nodded with satisfaction, "In that case, I'll go back to deliver the message." ”

"General Ga, due to your laziness for a long time, many people in the DPRK and China have opinions on you."

"This time, the high priest is wise and powerful, and he has saved your official despite public opinion.

"If there is a next time, your business will be great." (End of chapter)