In the past few days, whether it is the students in Tsing Yi or the masters and saints in Chang'an, they have been covered with a layer of vegetarian.

The death knell of the Holy Master rang so abruptly that many people did not know what to do. Not only that, originally Xu Huaijin wanted to arrange a team to walk and grow up in the world for transition, but because of Xu Shuyu's matter, he went directly to half of it-

That Yu Du, Cui Sheng, and Wu Sheng were naturally under the firm balance of Haoran righteousness, and they were lightly pulled out by Ou Yanliang and picked the peach.

Naturally, those involved are silent...... However, more and more masters of the Middle Three Realms began to contact the Confucian Society, and after they learned that this was almost able to solve the Haoran Qi of Taihao Tian's back Yin Mountain once and for all, they did not need to publicize it, so they spontaneously gathered into a terrifying force.

They know best how terrifying the thing on the back yin mountain is, and if they can't break through the hole, the black gas will be unavoidable, and now this Confucianism has appeared, but it has given them peace of mind insurance.

The masters are all smart people, and smart people rarely harm their vital interests and are stubborn, even if there is a rumor that this knowledge is passed down from the Li family's Xiao Xuantian, they don't care.

After all, under the game of giants, they only want to save their lives without compromising their principles.

Not to mention that the people who endorse it are the actual people in power in Chang'an Juku - Wang Xuan, the oldest and others.

Not to mention...... There was a gap in the middle, Li Shaobai was in retreat again, and everyone's eyes were completely on Zhang Qinghe, who was holding the jade plaque of walking in the world.

But no one criticizes - how can anyone who has been to Zhen'an still have a comparable mind...... And if you haven't been there, can you compare it with Tianjiao?

You didn't see that Meng Qianchen and Liu Dongmei had already entered the Confucian Society early, and after listening to Wang Zhixin's lecture, their eyes lit up and they circled around him.

These two are still like this, and the rest dare not act rashly. So much so that in Chang'an School, there are either supporters of Zhang Qinghe, or saints and masters of the Confucian Society......

And the mastermind behind the sage of Chang'an Juku, and the person who is recognized as the next generation of Chang'an Juku in Xiantang, has not stayed in Taihao Tian for long at the moment, stirring up the wind and rain, and he is a little blind in the aftermath, not to mention that it is far from the time to deal with the aftermath.

He entered Chang'an City and wanted to come to see Li Mo.

Naturally, at this time, he couldn't go to Luanfeng Pavilion, so he pulled out a rock sugar gourd at the street vendor, picked two persimmons, and walked leisurely to the bad department.

He had already informed Li Mo with the jade order, and when he arrived in front of the division, Ou Yanliang had already waited.

This round-faced fat man is still full of sincere smiles, there is no arrogance of overhaul at all, but it is full of greasy worldliness, if you don't take into account his cultivation, the first impression is not that of those who see the wind and rudder, flattering little officials.

Zhang Qinghe doesn't feel awkward, this kind of person knows what you want to hear and want, which is comfortable and smooth.

As for his attitude towards others...... That's not something Zhang Qinghe has to think about.

On the contrary, he prayed for more people like Ou Yan Liang in the world, and less gentlemen like Xie Luming, especially in the Zhongtian Great Realm, where there are mountains and rivers, pure and peaceful, and under the protection of the immortal gods.

"Yo, O-sama. ”

Zhang Qinghe seemed to be a little flattered.

"I didn't think that Lord Ou was waiting here for a long time, and it was Qinghe's negligence. ”

"It's okay, it's okay...... Qing and the little boy not only came not late, but they came earlier than the appointment. ”

Ou Yanliang smiled respectfully, he has been waiting here since he received the jade order, first of all, regardless of Zhang Qinghe's status and talent, but just because he is the person installed by the Holy Monarch, and being able to communicate directly with Li Mo is enough to explain a lot of problems.

He originally thought that everything was the arrangement of the royal family and the holy monarch, but now it seems that the real promoter has only revealed the mountains and rivers in front of him today.

"Everyone in the world thinks that the little boy has received a big pie from the sky, and has enjoyed the results of the game between the Holy Monarch, the Wang family and Taihaotian. ”

"Oh...... What does Master Ou want to say?"

Zhang Qinghe slowed down and stopped before he walked to the frame of the bad Molin.

"As everyone knows, the little boy is the owner of the business in this great change, the person around the Holy Monarch...... Even yesterday ......"

Ou Yanliang sighed a little, worthy of being Zhang Buqi's only son, with a mere half-step figure to play right and wrong, layout and scheming, overhauling a lot of holes, and introducing the ancestors of mixed holes into the chessboard, it's not that Zhiduo is close to demons......

After all, although this method seemed to him to be effective, it was a little crude.

"Lord Ou's eyes are like torches, but when you leave this courtyard, I won't admit it!"

Qinghe nodded with a smile when he heard Ou Yanliang's words, and he didn't intend to deliberately hide it, he understood it a little wrongly, but it was not far behind.

Ou Yanliang lifted the bead curtain in front of the frame while numbly, and helped Zhang Qinghe to get on the frame.

Zhang Qinghe smiled secretly, one of the purposes of his coming today was to let people with a heart see who was still standing behind the Confucian Society, and let Li Moming bear this black cauldron of scheming Taihaotian on his face.

Ou Yanliang's face was stunned when he heard this-

"Look at what the little boy said, out of this bad compound, my old Ou's mouth is as solid as the Canglong Gate. ”

"That's a good idea. Zhang Qinghe responded shallowly, and watched the greasy fat man wrapped in a dark robe slowly climb into front of the frame.

"The little boy sat down. ”

Ou Yanliang condensed a bundle of spirit whips in his hand and struck straight at that Mo Lin.

"Wow!"

The supernatural beast in front of the frame hissed for a long time, and it was full of auspicious clouds, three feet above the ground, and went straight to the palace with Zhang Qinghe.

On this day, the magnates in Chang'an City all saw that the Mo Lin chariot in the bad division was out of the courtyard wall, and Ou Yanliang drove in front of him, and he did enough etiquette to face the saint in the palace.

As long as you inquire a little, you can learn that Zhang Qinghe had previously "secretly" gone to the bad department, and without Ou Yanliang's publicity, you can guess the relationship between Zhang Qinghe and Li Mo.

And those who had a keen sense of smell in the Lilu field immediately connected it with the major events in the previous Chang'an School, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and their awe of Zhang Qinghe was even greater.

This Ou Yanliang ...... It's going to happen.

Zhang Qinghe craned his neck and looked at the serious driving, and Ou Yanliang smiled a little.

He was hard-mouthed, but he also saw Zhang Qinghe's intentions, and not through the words, such a battle into the palace, the entire Chang'an City knew that Zhang Qinghe was not just a lucky vested interest, but the center of this turmoil.

Even those who have no way to access the truth and the inside story are hazy and guessing.