"Lao Tzu believes in your evil. ”

Qin Yang stood at the top of a mountain peak, watching the sea of clouds churning below, and muttered to himself.

It's been three months.,Ever since I believed in the puppeteer's evil.,Believe in his mechanism treasure hunt mouse.,Never found the puppet.。

Time goes back to the beginning, after the Treasure Hunt Mouse came out, it seemed to notice something and ran all the way ahead.

"Found it so soon?" the puppeteer was pleasantly surprised, and Qin Yang also smiled, it was really smooth.

The two followed, running wildly for hundreds of miles, and finally, the trap treasure hunt rat stopped, and the two carefully turned over the dirt, only to turn out a puppet part underneath, a rusty, rotten part, a light touch turned into rotten mud.

"This part seems to have been around for a long time, and even its nature has changed, and it seems that I guessed correctly, there are indeed traces of puppets from ancient times here. ”

The puppeteer's confidence increased greatly, although Qin Yang didn't know where he got his confidence.

Continue to follow the trap treasure hunting rat wildly, and it is thousands of miles away, this time, I finally found a mausoleum hidden in the belly of the mountain.

From the outside, it is impossible to detect that there is a mausoleum inside, but because of the passage of time, the mountain has been eroded by the rain, and a crack has been cracked, and there is a trace of it.

The two broke through the mountain and dug all the way to the land of Lixu, and finally saw the gate of the mausoleum, the ancient bronze gate, which was still covered with almost intact patterns.

"It's definitely a very old mausoleum, and it has never been discovered. ”

Qin Yang observed for a moment and came to a conclusion, and the Treasure Hunting Mouse, just in front of the tomb gate, was circling around, as if he wanted to go in.

"Boom ......"

When Qin Yang was still thinking about how to break the tomb door, he heard a loud noise, and the dao patterns on the tomb door suddenly lit up, and then dimmed rapidly, and a trace of cracks appeared on the tomb door.

The puppeteer gently pushed, and the tomb door disintegrated into powder.

Suddenly, a thick and silent dead air, as if it had found an outlet, gushed out from inside, followed by the smell of corpses that had been stored for tens of thousands of years.

The moment he smelled this smell, Qin Yang was dizzy for a while, and a layer of white flowers on his body quickly appeared, turning into gray-black flowers and withering again.

Qin Yang retreated quickly, and the gray and black petals on his body fell silently like snow.

When Qin Yang felt that his head had regained consciousness and drove to the gate again, he saw that in front of the gate, a long-haired zongzi had been beaten to death by the puppeteer.

"Forget it, let's go, everything here is rotten, and it's definitely not the mausoleum of the Kanyu Master. The puppeteer walked out of the mausoleum with a look of regret.

Qin Yang smiled bitterly.

"The next time you do it, can you say it in advance, these things are of little use to you, they have accumulated and precipitated corpse gas and corpse stench for I don't know how many years, and they are highly toxic to me. ”

In a flash, I ran non-stop for three months, encountered all kinds of things, encountered mausoleums, encountered abandoned parts, and even encountered a wave of people, and the mechanism treasure hunt rat found the puppet that people carried.

If Qin Yang hadn't made a quick decision, turned around and left, maybe he would have had to fight inexplicably.

Kuishan is the first mountain in the Great Wilderness, the mountain range stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, there is nothing in it, and there is definitely no simple role in waiting here.

Looking at the Treasure Hunt Mouse again, tirelessly running away again, Qin Yang felt that he was wasting his time.

If there is really such a secret method, it will not be a loss to waste a few months, but now it is obvious that there is no hope, and if you continue to waste time, the gains outweigh the losses, and you don't have so much time to waste.

"Moyang, why don't we look for it, you have found so many traces, you should be able to rest assured, right?"

"You believe me, you must believe me this time, my treasure hunt mouse reacts very much, this time it is definitely an ancient thing, maybe it is still what I used to be, something I refined! Otherwise, it is impossible to be thousands of miles apart, and I can sense it so clearly! If not, I ......"

The puppeteer swears and swears again.

Qin Yang hurriedly stopped him.

"Forget it, I believe it, but if there is no clue at all this time, forget it, let's go back. ”

Running for thousands of miles, getting rid of the strange beasts that were angry and angry because they had been broken into the territory, chasing after the roaring beasts, finally, the treasure hunt rat stopped.

In front of it is a mountain of solid rocks, which rises from the ground and inserts into the sky, stretching for at least hundreds of miles on the left and right sides.

The puppeteer unleashes a pangolin-like puppet and follows the guidance of the treasure hunting rat all the way, digging through the belly of the mountain and heading inside.

After traveling for more than ten miles, he finally stopped.

At the end of the cave, on the stone wall, there is a gray metal ball the size of a human head, which at first glance looks like a compass, with dense small parts on it, but the surface of this thing is covered with a layer of decay, which looks similar to the color of the surrounding stones, only in some places where cracks appear, can you see that the real material is metal.

Another part, Qin Yang sighed.

The puppeteer, on the other hand, stepped forward step by step, stretched out his hand and gently wiped it, and the rust on the surface and the solidified shell shattered, revealing the black metal texture inside.

The puppeteer's expression was a little excited, and a little confused, stroking the metal ball, and muttering to himself.

"This, it seems like I did it, but it's not quite like it, and the level is far from me......"

"Back then, in ancient times, you didn't have endless time to hone your skills slowly. ”

"Oh, that's right. The puppeteer suddenly realized and nodded: "I think, we found it, this is it, this may be the mausoleum of the master." ”

As he spoke, the puppeteer slowly groped for the metal ball, and the ten fingers spread out, turning into countless tentacles, connecting to the parts on the surface of the metal ball like the inner squares of the compass.

"This thing, called the Endless Killing Array, is my proud work in my early years, there are 129,600 possibilities in it, if you want to open it, only one is right, and as long as it is wrong three times, it will turn into an endless killing array, strangling everything within a certain range.

If my memory in Nian Hai is not too wrong, in ancient times, I might have given this thing, it could only be Kanyu Master, and his mausoleum was inside. ”

The puppeteer's ten fingers turned into tentacles, quickly moving the parts on it, and an afterimage flew between them, and the layers of squares of the metal ball began to rotate rapidly.

And the expression on the puppeteer's face slowly became solemn and serious.

"This thing can only be cracked by myself except for the Kanyu Master, and when I made this thing, my level in ancient times was obviously much worse than my current level......

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw that those tiny tentacles had reverted to his ten fingers, and the metal ball had stopped spinning, and the center of the ball was in the middle, slowly cracking.

A picture scroll inside it slowly unfolded, turning into a portal of light and appearing in front of it.

Two doors, heaven on the left and earth on the right.

The door was unpushed, but it opened on its own, revealing a long staircase that stretched inside.

"Look, I'll just say it, even in ancient times, most of the twelve divisions owed favors to the Kanyu master, and the mausoleum of the Kanyu master was prepared by the painter. ”

The puppeteer smiled and stepped into it without hesitation.

Qin Yang followed behind, smashed his mouth, and said in his heart, If I am as strong as you, and there is a body that I don't know how strong it is, I dare to rush in so casually.

After waiting for the puppeteer to go in for a long time, there was no reaction, and Qin Yang followed him in.

Along the stairs all the way, after walking only a few dozen steps, an underground palace suddenly appeared in front of him, the palace was very empty, and at the end was a hundred-zhang high bronze giant gate.

The giant gate was bound by chains, and on both sides there were two ten-foot-tall puppet giants, holding swords in their hands, standing there.

And in the middle of the palace, a stone monument was erected, and in front of the stone monument there was a metal box that was blocked.

Qin Yang looked at the two unresponsive puppets, then looked at the stone tablet, and blew lightly, the dust precipitated on the outer layer of the stone tablet dissipated with the wind, revealing the contents on it.

Originally, Qin Yang thought it was the tombstone of the Kanyu Master, but he didn't expect it to be at all, and there was a lot of content written on it.

"Gargamel, dare to dig Lao Tzu's grave, Lao Tzu can curse you to death if he dies!"

Seeing the opening sentence, Qin Yang's face changed, and his jaw almost fell.

"Gargamel, oh no, Moyang, look, the things left on this stone tablet are for you, when you were in ancient times, your character was not very good, and everyone guarded against you. ”

Mo Yang walked over and took a look, and his eyes burst out of his sockets.

"What do you mean by this dog!"

"Don't get excited, take a look first. Qin Yang grabbed the puppeteer who was about to explode.

However, the more he looked at it, the more strange Qin Yang's face became.

The stele is clearly written.

When Kanyu Shi died, he chose a mausoleum for himself, which is in the main mountain range of the Kuishan Mountain Range, extending out of a part of the pure stone mountain, the topography of this place, there will be no change in 100,000 years, and it is impossible for an earthquake or anything to appear here.

He has no descendants, and he didn't find a suitable person to pass on the inheritance until he died, only some scattered things were passed on, so there would be no descendants to worship, and there was the pinnacle of the puppeteer's endless killing array in the outermost layer.

But all the places he chose before he died, he calculated by himself, and found that they would be patronized, and he couldn't figure out why, until he made a decision, and suddenly realized that the only person who could enter here could be the puppeteer himself to break through the endless killing array.

Although he didn't understand why the puppeteer would live to the afterlife.

So he finally left a hand, came in Congran, and saw the gate of the mausoleum, and now they were only outside the gate of the mausoleum.

And this thing left behind is the thing that Kanyu himself found to avoid being dug up, as long as this thing is placed here, the puppeteer may not dig up his tomb, although he doesn't know why.

It's just where he finds his own life.

The puppeteer stepped forward and opened the metal box, inside was a piece of jade slip wrapped in wax oil, and after rubbing it open, he looked at it for a while, and gave the jade slip to Qin Yang with a somewhat strange expression.

"This is for you, the knowledge of the words left by the master, directly poured into the soul. ”

Qin Yang showed a stunned expression on his face, and put the jade slip on his eyebrows, and instantly felt more than a dozen ancient words poured into his mind, these were just the inheritance of words.

However, after accepting these things, Qin Yang recalled the contents on the animal skin again, and immediately understood the meaning very easily, and the part that was deciphered before was indeed wrong.

With this thing, the purpose of the trip is achieved.

However, Qin Yang still felt a little frightened, is Kanyu so strong?

"Hmph, don't be surprised, I'll tell you, if you talk about the ability to avoid trouble, I don't know who can be stronger than Kanyushi, this guy doesn't know anything, he can find a way to save himself, I dare to bet my head, this guy was definitely not slaughtered back then, but he himself felt that he should die, this mausoleum is definitely where he found his own life.

I don't believe that the Kanyu Master in the sea can try to save himself, and the real Kanyu Master will not have the ability to bury himself and wait for the resurrection!"

"Then you still go in and see it?" Qin Yang put away the jade slip, satisfied, and he pointed to the gate of the mausoleum.

"Look, don't you see how the Kanyu Master scolded me, he said that if I dare to dig up his tomb, he will curse me to death! I don't believe anyone else, in order not to be disturbed by others and affect his resurrection plan, he will definitely do his best to curse me to death, if you don't want to be unlucky to death, just go."

Anyway, my goal has been achieved, and it makes no difference whether I see my old friends or not. ”

The puppeteer decisively admits it, as it should be, there is no shame at all, and when he says that he is not as good as a person, he is also generous, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

Qin Yang was so happy, half of the words on the stone tablet were threatening curses, and he was really a little afraid of this strange master.

People intimately prepared the things they wanted, and when they were sick, they went to dig other people's tombs.

Qin Yang turned around and left, the puppeteer looked at the two puppets guarding the tomb door, rubbed his hands, pondered and dismantled the two puppets, hesitated, or forget it, and left with Qin Yang.

The two left from the cave, and Qin Yang pointed to the gate that had not yet closed.

"Leave it alone?"

"Don't worry about it, this place will be closed by itself, if I go to fiddle with the Endless Killing Array again, it will be different from before, and the Kanyu Master will hate me to death. ”

"There are other people's in Kuishan, aren't you a pit like this?" Qin Yang shook his head, he didn't bother to do such a thing as pit others for no reason.

Take out a sign and write "No life here, don't enter" and stick it there.

The puppeteer shook his head indifferently, and the two of them went straight to leave the capital.

And just as they left, the group of monks who almost fought with them inexplicably because of the treasure hunting rats fell from the sky and fell in front of the cave.

One of the monks, holding a stone compass with a pointer pointing to the cave, was shining with a halo of light.

"That's it, the compass is an ancient treasure, and if it can react like this, it must also be an ancient treasure. ”

A group of people entered the cave, looking at the squares on the stone wall that kept wandering, and the light gate that began to slowly close, one of them hurriedly threw out a totem, with the word Kuishan on it, and after the coercion fell, it seemed to suppress the light gate that was about to close.

"Someone has already gone in first, hurry up and get in. ”

A group of mermaids rushed in, leaving three people here to guard, as for the sign left by Qin Yang, everyone was as if they were blind, and they didn't care at all.

When these people entered it and saw the stone tablet, the handwriting on the stone tablet had already turned into two lines of handwriting emitting ominous blood.

"The trespasser dies, leaving a woe to the ten tribes. ”

The blood-colored halo exuded a strong ominous smell, and dead air began to appear in the air, and the dead air rose rapidly at an extremely terrifying speed.

The monk holding the stone compass frowned, and the halo on the pointer had turned dark red.

"There are indeed rare treasures in it, but there will also be great dangers, it seems that this is the mausoleum of a certain big man in ancient times, and the people who came before should not have trespassed, what should we do?"

As soon as his words fell, someone had already crossed the stele.

"Click......"

There was a cracking sound, and on the puppets guarding both sides of the tomb door, a stone shell formed by the accumulation of dust suddenly fell off and fell to the ground.

The puppet turned its head, its faceless face, facing the crowd.

"Click......"

All of a sudden, there was a click, and a large stone shell fell from the puppet's body, and the two puppets, moving their stiff bodies, walked towards everyone little by little.

Just when everyone thought that the two puppets seemed to be in disrepair and could not move, the stone shells on the puppets finally fell off.

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly, the wind rose suddenly, and a puppet with a giant axe and a giant mace suddenly disappeared in place.

Hearing a pop, the monk who crossed the stone tablet suddenly shattered the spiritual light on his body, and was stoned to death by the huge axe blade.

His spirit flew out, but it was as if it had been sucked into the puppet's body by an irresistible force.

On the puppet's featureless face, the person's face was suddenly distorted in pain, frozen there, and in his eyes, two blue flames were slowly burning, and there seemed to be a wail that could not be heard by the ears, floating in the air.

The rest of the people were almost scared, and a Divine Sect monk was directly killed in an instant.

They fled outward, but they saw a huge gong like a huge pillar, falling head-on, and three of them were stoned to death.

All their means of protection were as useless, and the divine light was like a bubble, shattering with a slight poke.

Four of them died, and their spirits were sucked into the puppets.

On another faceless golem, take on a frozen twisted face.

In just a dozen breaths, all the people here died, and the two puppets stood in front of the tomb door again.

Outside, with the help of the power of Kuishan, the totem blocking the closure of the portal suddenly lost its luster, and the countless squares that rotated on the portal began to exude a cold killing aura.

In an instant, countless squares suddenly spread out, engulfing the three people guarding the portal.

Before the change of the Endless Killing Array began, the three of them were strangled, and their spirits were also sucked into it, and the countless small squares gathered together again and turned into a metal ball inlaid on the stone wall.

With a rumbling roar, the cave collapsed and the place was sealed again.

Inside the mausoleum, the faces of the two puppets are constantly changing, all of them are those who want to dig up the mausoleum, their eyes are burning with blue flames, turning into eternal sleep lanterns, injecting new power into the mausoleum that has been silent here for a long time.

And there is also an unknown power, imprinted on their spirits, full of ominous aura.

Qin Yang, who had already begun to leave Kuishan, didn't know about this scene at all.

He wouldn't know that even though hundreds of thousands of years may have passed, there is still some tacit understanding between the puppeteer who escaped from the sea of thoughts and the ancient Kanyu master.

Kanyu Master knew that if the puppeteer really wanted to break it, he definitely had the ability, so he just left words as if he was still alive, leaving behind what they needed.

The puppeteer also knew that if he really dared to forcibly break open the mausoleum, he would definitely be cursed to death.

But this is only between them, so there will be a conversation in the air and a few words to each other.

If someone else goes, they will have to face the strength of the two at the same time, and they will die very miserably.

Just like puppeteers and other existences, they all have an advantage, when they are serious, they say that one is one, they can't beat it, they can't beat it, they just leave, and they won't feel ashamed.

In the same way, if you say that the trespasser dies, you will definitely die, and if you say that the ten tribes are left behind, it is certainly not just talking.

A mausoleum, there are most of the twelve divisions of the ancient human race to contribute, the mausoleum of the master of Kanyu, is definitely the safest and most limited mausoleum, I haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that there is none.

Of course, Qin Yang didn't know that there were still people behind him who went to send the head of the waves.

He rode in a flying boat and began to study the contents of the animal skins, and this time it was much simpler, as if he were reading something written in his native language.

The name of the secret method, in today's parlance, is called a ray of heaven.

Between the lines, on the two sides of life and death.

It is said that it is a secret method, but in fact, it is more like the method of using the art of Kanyu, and there is not enough knowledge of Kanyu to lay a foundation, and I can't understand it at all.

Qin Yang looked a little struggling, but he could still learn it slowly.

Every time, Qin Yang pondered that if Zhang Zhengyi died, if he could be touched and resurrected, he would be able to resurrect him later, so that if he was killed seven or eight times, maybe he would be able to find out the skill book of the art of public opinion on him.

I also save myself so much effort now.

Using the art of Kanyu, combined with this secret method, in the midst of great danger, find a glimmer of life, you can also choose whether to face it or not, choose left or right, and not just choose life and death, anyway, it's quite complicated.

And this is just a small part of the power that comes out of the cottage after a certain one-word formula, and Qin Yang doesn't know which one it is.

Thinking of the word, Qin Yang felt a little regretful.

He has two courses, but he can't get started.

The reason why it's just a little regretful is because this thing depends on creation, and the mourning trick that I touched from Zixiao back then, Zixiao is so strong, it's not that I can't even enter the door.

Hey, in this way, I am at the same level as the titled Daojun.

Well, there's no shame on you.

Qin Yang continued to immerse himself in the study of the first-line heavenly secret method, this kind of dry goods survival method, must be learned hard.

......

Just when Qin Yang was getting closer and closer to the capital, the situation closest to the capital was quite weird.

The position of the secretary of the criminal department is vacant, and all parties are using their own means, and they are happy to fight.

Xian Guogong died, and his position as the prince of the country was gone, but some of the rights he held also had to be taken over, and it was also a bloody battle.

And at this time, Li Taixuan, the number one boss in the six departments, disappeared, and the soul lamp was not extinguished, but no matter what, no trace of him could be found, and he was no longer in the Great Ying God Dynasty at all.

After all kinds of changes, the Great Emperor Ji also returned.

What makes everyone feel fortunate is that the Great Emperor Ji seems to have no intention of interfering in these at all, and after coming back, she lived in a simple place, and even the title of the Great Emperor Ji of the year, whether she will continue to be crowned, has not been able to believe it until now.

After all, she was preparing to be married off back then, and although the title on her body was there, the Divine Dynasty was on the books, but it was gone.

At that time, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department and the Duke of Xianguo died, and the prince and the king of Zhao were both locked up and confined in confinement.

They want to fight, and they are the most fierce, exposing each other's secrets, and the black hands are going on one after another.

So much so that under the last anger of Emperor Ying, none of the two of them chose either, and chose the person recommended by King Zhou.

King Zhou is the great-grandson of Emperor Ying, the grandfather of King Zhou, was the seventeenth son of Emperor Ying, but unfortunately, this seventeenth prince is actually good in all aspects, but his talent is not good, and what he likes is not practice, and he never thought about winning the heir or anything back then.

In the end, he became one of the princes who were boiled to death by Emperor Ying.

One of the heirs left by the seventeenth prince in his early years was a wooden person, not at all like a member of the royal family, but in the end he still became a victim and died early.

The last one left was King Zhou, who was good enough in all aspects and had good talents, especially being generous, and was later crowned king.

In fact, many people don't know why their ruthless, ruthless and resolute Emperor Ying would crown King Zhou, and even today, King Zhou obviously has the intention of seizing the heir, and Emperor Ying still chose the person recommended by King Zhou.

Today, it is the day when Guo Tianmin, recommended by King Zhou, was awarded the title of official and officially became the secretary of the Criminal Department.

The court meeting is about to start, and Guo Tianmin has already changed into the official uniform of the criminal department's Shangshu, just waiting for the court meeting, he will receive the big seal of the criminal department's Shangshu, but between his eyebrows, there is a slight sadness, and he doesn't look happy at all.

Seeing King Zhou, who was wearing a prince's robe and walking on, Guo Tianmin hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and after the salute, without waiting for him to speak, King Zhou smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Besides, my lord, today is a good day for you to become an official and become a knight, you should be happy, you just pretend to be unhappy, and my two grandfathers will not remember you well. ”

"Lord Zhou's ......"

"Okay, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it after the court meeting. King Zhou interrupted him, and this side has already begun to go to court.

At the beginning of the court meeting, everything went smoothly, but the moment when the big seal of the Shangshu of the Criminal Department was handed over to Guo Tianmin.

The dazzling brilliance emerged, and in the main hall, a ghostly snake phantom appeared, and on the back of Guo Tianmin, a trace of dead air also appeared, resisting the phantom of the snake.

Guo Tianmin's face was pale, and after opening his mouth and spurting out a mouthful of blood, he fell on his back.

This scene made King Zhou, who had been watching with a smile, his face turned green.

After the dust settled and the brilliance dissipated, Wei Xingchao, the director of the Dingtian Division, instantly appeared in front of Guo Tianmin, and he uncovered Guo Tianmin's clothes, revealing Guo Tianmin's back.

On his back, the words heaven and earth appeared in ancient characters, and the handwriting seemed to be carved into the flesh and blood, exuding a thick dead air.

Wei Xingchao's face changed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he drew out a scroll and wrapped Guo Tianmin in it.

"Your Majesty, Your Excellency, is no longer able to hold any position. ”

"Lord Wei, what do you mean by this?" King Zhou was anxious when he heard this, and it took him so much effort to push Guo Tianmin up.

"His Royal Highness the King of Zhou, this official does not have any other meaning, these two words are the meaning of heaven and earth, this is a curse, it is some ancient mausoleum, in order to prevent tomb robbers from staying, someone goes to rob the tomb, it will be contaminated with a curse, since it can turn out the word heaven and earth, it means that the stolen is the mausoleum of a strong man who is proficient in the art of public opinion. ”

"Lord Wei, what do you mean, the Emperor is a dignified scholar of the Criminal Department, and he will go to rob the tomb?"

"His Royal Highness King Zhou misunderstood, the official didn't say that, just on the matter, once Dingtiansi saw it once, but that time was far weaker than the curse on the body of the Lord, that time did not dare to have such a tone, the illusion of the word heaven and earth, besides, the Lord has not yet received the official seal, from what I saw just now, this curse is to cut off the way of the Lord, if it is forcibly connected, the Lord may not be able to survive. ”

After Wei Xingchao finished speaking, he stepped aside and did not speak.

And Emperor Ying, when he heard the word Kanyu, he actually had a decision.

Such a curse can actually block the luck of the Divine Dynasty, prevent Guo Tianmin from taking it, and forcibly suppress it with the power of the Divine Dynasty, it is naturally easy, but at that time, Guo Tianmin will definitely die.

Moreover, the art of Kanyu has always been related to fortune, and with the current situation of the Divine Dynasty, it is naturally impossible to spend the power of the Divine Dynasty for the sake of the situation.

His deity has lost contact with him, trapped in the world of Nianhai, and has not yet appeared in the new life.

"It's unbearable, take it down!"

Emperor Ying snorted coldly and waved his hand to interrupt everyone's words, King Zhou opened his mouth, and finally could only retreat unwillingly.

"Retreat. ”

At the end of the court meeting, there was no candidate for the position of Shangshu of the Criminal Department.

Emperor Ying sat there and thought for a long time, the crown prince and King Zhao did not choose, and the people recommended by King Zhou could not, and he could not choose King Zhou, so there was no one to choose from......

Before he could think about it, the serving chamberlain came in from the outside.

"Your Majesty, the envoy of the Great Yan Divine Dynasty has already come, it should be for the Great Emperor Ji, and Lord Li, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, is not here, I don't know Your Majesty, do you want to restore the title of the Great Emperor Ji in the Divine Dynasty?"

"What happened to Ying Ying when she came back?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the Great Emperor Ji has been living in seclusion, and it is said that her injuries have not healed and she has been recuperating. ”

Emperor Ying nodded undeniably.

"The matter of reinstating the title will be discussed again, but Dayan's people, I'm afraid that they want to take Ying Ying away this time, and they can't let them get their wish. ”

Ying Di pondered for a moment.

"Among the patrol angels, there is one named Shen Xingluo, is he still alive?"

"Back to Your Majesty, you are still alive. ”

"Spread the decree, summon Shen Xingluo, immediately return to the capital, and take over the post of secretary of the criminal department. ”

"Yes. ”

So, on the second day, the new will came down, and the new post of the secretary of the criminal department was taken over by Shen Xingluo, who was among the original patrol angels, and took office immediately after returning, without having to go through the great court meeting.