Chapter 744: Dao Fan Launched

Luo Jiang galloped, her mother temporarily lived in the capital, not far from the palace of the king, rushed out on horseback, and arrived home after a while, this is an inconspicuous alley, she rushed, and the two passers-by in the alley were frightened.

Luo Jiang didn't care about it at all, turned over and dismounted, threw away the stiff rope, and didn't tie the horse, so he ran directly into the house in the alley, pushed the door in.

"Hey, ...... you" A neighbor saw that the door of this house was open, and thought that a coffin had been brought in not long ago, and immediately glanced inside, only to see her staggering forward and lifting the coffin placed in the center of the courtyard.

"Mother-"

The lid of the coffin slammed to the ground, and the smell of the coffin came to my face.

As soon as Luo Jiang saw the bloody corpse lying inside, he rushed out with a mouthful of blood and fell.

I saw several people turn out of the side room, one was wearing civilian clothes, but wearing official boots came out, followed by two people, no one spoke, someone went up and touched her snort, and pressed the pulse.

"Master Lu, I'm really fainting. ”

Seeing that this official was still a little hesitant, he said: "When ordinary people encounter major events, they will also be angry and attacked, Luo Jiangxiu has martial arts, once he is angry, it is especially powerful, this can't be faked." ”

Only then did Lord Lu nod: "It seems that I am suspicious, so if I am dead, I will give a bereavement to give birth to a burial." ”

"Three days later, let her go back to the house to ask for guilt, on behalf of the king magnanimous, not to mention her who died of her mother, is this also filial piety!"

"But...... She ......"

"It's nothing, but she has been favored by the emperor for a long time, and she knows the rules, so she will agree. A sneer flashed on Lord Lu's face, and he raised his hand slightly: "I'll leave the matter here to you." ”

As he spoke, he lifted his feet and left.

The person who stayed behind glanced at it and walked away, so he beckoned: "Quick, move Miss Luo to the bed to rest, hey, it's also pitiful." ”

Chuichun Building

On the second floor of the restaurant, in the private room separated by a gauze screen, Liu Zhan sat at the table, eating and drinking slowly with a few side dishes.

The scenery here is good, the view is very good, from the window, you can overlook most of the street, passing people, vehicles, at a glance.

As a Taoist, Liu Zhan can not only get married and have children, but also drink wine and eat meat, as for vegetarian dishes, that is the rule of Sanskrit, which is not popular in this era.

However, Liu Zhan is not very interested in meat, he likes to drink, and there are a few small dishes and a small jar of wine in front of him, with his amount of alcohol, one person can drink all these wines and not be drunk.

There was a sound of footsteps coming in the corridor outside, and until the door was out, Liu Zhan put down his chopsticks slowly, and a Taoist had already pushed the door in.

"Real person, the matter has been done, we have assigned twenty-one people, all of whom are our believers, and they are also the old neighbors of each square, not to mention anything else, it is not difficult to spread the news, and it is guaranteed that it will spread quickly. The Taoist walked up to him and whispered back.

Liu Zhan was a little satisfied, and nodded: "Okay." ”

But after thinking about it, he still couldn't help but advise: "This is the first thing that the acting king asks us to do, and we must do it beautifully in order to gain the trust of the acting king and eradicate some crooked ways!"

At this time, the Sanskrit religion was not yet a great prosperity, and it had more of an Achilles' heel, that is, it could not manifest itself, so it collected martial arts and Taoism, trying to change its appearance, because the threat was not big, so the Sanskrit was still peaceful, and many times it would cooperate for a short time.

But there is no shortage of smart people in the Daomen, and they naturally know that compared to the scattered Daomen, although the Sanskrit religion does not have a unified organization, it is credible that it is the same group of Brahmans, which is the foundation of the union, not like the Daomen, and even who the Daoist is, they are arguing endlessly, and they are unwilling to compromise with each other.

Therefore, most of the time, it is regarded as a potential competitor and has been constantly suppressed.

The person who came in also knew that for them, Sanskrit was also a foreign way, and after hesitating, he whispered: "True person, there is something I don't know whether to say or not. ”

"Don't talk and spit out, say!"

"That's it...... When the disciples were doing things, they found that it was not only us who were doing it, but also a group of people who were also doing it......"

Liu Zhan thought it was something, but he had already known it, or guessed it.

"Who else could it be?" Tapping lightly on the table, the real person of the Yin Guan faction sneered: "This group of bald donkeys will cling to it!"

Thinking that these Qingyuan Temple monks were originally locked up in prison, and they couldn't come out because of the king?

However, this is also not to blame the acting king, Liu Zhan has eyes and ears, and naturally knows that it was Fang Zhenfang of the Huaifeng Marquis Mansion who asked the acting king, and the acting king helped.

For this Fang Xiaohou Ye, he couldn't help but complain: "Fang Xiaohou Ye is too good at many things!"

The Taoist standing in front of him also sighed: "Yes, it's not easy to get on the line with the acting king, and there are still people who come to fight for merit!"

Liu Zhan snorted: "So we must do a good job and let the acting king know our ability!"

sighed in his heart, but he knew that this was pulling a faction to fight a faction, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, but who called this the inevitable balance of the king, and no one was an exception.

Therefore, he turned his face to look at the window and changed the subject: "The one you sent, is it the Yang Family Teahouse below? ”

"Yes, it's down there, it's a helper. The Taoist said, and also leaned over to the window to look.

I saw that next door to the restaurant is a teahouse, only one floor, the area is not small, suitable for ordinary people to drink tea in the past, the owner of the teahouse invited a storyteller, let him tell stories in the teahouse, in order to attract guests.

Today, it was this storyteller who told the story to the key point, and more than 20 people sat in groups, shouting from time to time, and the atmosphere was very warm.

"Isn't this the familiar Romance of the West?"

There was a man sitting alone at a table by the window on the street, wearing half-old silk and satin, looking a bit like an ordinary squire, but this is the capital, not outside, and those who can have such clothes are more likely to be the stewards of the major high gates, and then showed a disdainful expression and called: "Man, put on some more water." ”

"It's coming. The man has always been careful to serve such guests, and whenever he shouted for water, he quickly agreed to add hot water to the teapot.

"A plate of peanuts. Sipping tea, the man said.

When the guy hurriedly answered and went to get it, the man continued to drink the water slowly, touched the three ingots of silver in his arms, and felt hot in his heart through his clothes.

"A few more times such a good thing, it would be good. It turned out that this person was the steward of Zhou who had just been rewarded and picked up silver.

He is in a very good mood now, walking on the road is a little fluttering, drinking tea and listening to books has always been a hobby, while there is nothing to do, he ran to this teahouse where he often comes and ordered a pot of good tea, drinking and listening.

"Gossip less about fame and fortune, get down to business, there is ......nothing to say" The storyteller in front finally finished the climax, and the book is over.

Next, he will rest for a while, he should be respectful, he should drink water, this storytelling will say at least an hour, it is also a strength work, if he keeps talking for a day, which big living person can't stand it.

But if it stops in the middle, and it happens that a book is finished, the guest may feel bored and leave, so at this time, it is time to help the idle to go out.