In the early morning, Xiao Shu and Bai Li said goodbye without saying goodbye, leaving an inexplicable Yuntai group in vain.

"This brother and sister are really interesting, I have to come along, and there are no people overnight, eh, by the way, Qingcheng, you are fine, that person still left a sword move on you. Zixin grabbed Qing Cheng's shoulder and shook it.

"It's okay, senior sister, I'm fine, don't shake it, I'll be dizzy if I shake it again." Qing Cheng smiled and broke free of Zixin's claws.

"Senior Brother Yun, did you say that Xiao Shu was scared, and he didn't want to lose face, so he ran away overnight. ”

Yuntai shook his head, although he couldn't figure it out, but Xiao Shu's strength he personally experienced, where would a master of this level be afraid even if he didn't even see his opponent, there must be a reason for it.

"Since they are gone, we are not in a hurry, Qingcheng, haven't you already notified the elders of the sect and my master, and then go up the mountain together, don't act recklessly. Yuntai said cautiously.

Besides, Xiao Shu and Bai Li were riding horses, all the way towards Yinzhou, no matter what Fang Jin's identity was at the moment, Xiao Shu still couldn't let go of this playmate in his heart.

However, the two of them were not in a hurry, it took a month to return to Yinzhou again, but when the prince of the dynasty wanted to see him, Xiao Shu had no choice for a while, his identity was just a civilian, how to enter the palace?

"It's not easy, with your ability, you can sneak in, who can find you?" Bai Li encouraged.

"Don't take me with you if you look for death, I said why did Wang Yue not appear for two years, it turned out that he was hidden in the palace and concentrated on being Xiao Jin's teacher, and I don't know if this is the imperial city or Wang Yue's dojo?"

The two walked on the street, completely unable to imagine that two years ago this country was still a hundred flowers blooming, a hundred schools of thought contending, now I see, dignitaries and nobles wearing Taoist robes, holding dust, even if one by one oily head powder, left and right hugging does not affect them to claim to be cultivators, who does not know that when the national teacher of the dynasty is a Taoist immortal, highly admired by the jade, they also follow the wind and pretend to be a Taoist priest.

When I went home, I read those Taoist scriptures, burned incense and meditated, just for the sake of Bo Chongyu's blue eyes, not for the benefit of the people, regardless of one side of Antai, strong beams everywhere, traitorous ministers are in charge, but Chongyu doesn't care, Wang Yue is even more sitting on the futon, not seeing the mortal dust.

There have also been loyal men on the admonition, in the long run, the country will not be a country, and immediately Chongyu sent to the frontier, so far no one dares to say a word, one by one Mingzhe to protect himself, the court is smoky and miasma, the original good country has become like this.

"Demon Dao! Demon Dao calamity to the country! What are you all doing to eat, could it be that you are also bewitched by that demon Dao?" Zhang Qijing, the prime minister of Zuo, scolded angrily, swept all the cups on the table, and the ping pong bell shattered to the ground.

In front of him, the scholars of the various ministries, the imperial history, and the scholars of the palace were all silent, lest they would anger the old gentleman again.

"Why, don't speak, Lord He, I can see that you were also wearing a Taoist robe earlier, and the official uniform is uncomfortable, do you want to help you take it off?" Zhang Qijing asked with an angry temperament.

"The prime minister is angry, the situation is like this, and the lower officials are helpless. When Master He heard this, he immediately knelt down, his withered and thin face was full of tears, and the others immediately knelt down when they saw this, and no one dared to really offend this Zuo Prime Minister who was above 10,000 people under one person.

"You all know how to slip and pat the horse, and the wind makes the rudder, where do you know that the country will not be a country, this magnificent city is about to become the dojo of the demon road. Zhang Qijing's heart ached and he sat down in a chair.

"Teacher!" several students hurriedly got up and were about to help.

"Who told you to get up, kneel!" Zhang Qijing's voice was hoarse, but still with unquestionable majesty.

"How can you be worthy of the founding generals who fell on the battlefield? How can you be worthy of the people of the world? How can you be worthy of the teachers who taught you?" The questions were like hammers, hitting the hearts of every official present.

"We also want to advise, what is the fate of Master Ge? What is the difference between a scholar being assigned to the frontier and death? People are inherently dead, or lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai, not that we are afraid of death, teacher. ”

"Since that Wang Shi was worshiped as the crown prince, he has lived in the palace for a long time, and he didn't realize it at first, but now, alas, ......"

"Your Majesty is happy, now the crown prince is the same, we really can't wait. ”

The officials present nodded their heads, some just agreed, others were deeply convinced.

Where could Zhang Qijing not know the difficulties of this group of people, even what he said, Chongyu couldn't listen to it at all, but a good country has become what it is today, he is not only ashamed and blamed, but also anxious, as if he saw his child being immersed in water and slowly drowning, but he couldn't do anything.

"That's it, that's it, I'm also old, whether it's lighter than Hongmao or heavier than Mount Tai, it's a bad old man, if you really want to die, you shouldn't go. Zhang Qijing sighed, he was not only angry at the inaction of these people in front of him, but also angry at himself, but these all disappeared with a decision in his heart.

"Teacher, what are you?" everyone was shocked and suspicious when they heard this, and they couldn't figure out what Zhang Qijing wanted to do.

"Go back, the old man has been sick for three days, and if His Majesty asks, I hope you will tell him. Zhang Qijing stood up, helped them all up one by one, and dusted them off for them.

"In the future, Yueguo will still rely on your lords, it's not too early, go back and rest early, don't hurt your body. After bidding farewell to a group of officials and his students, Zhang Qijing knelt in front of the mourning hall, where in addition to his ancestors and ancestors, he also had his wife and son.

Lost his wife in his early years, lost his son in middle age, and was worshiped by Chongyu as a strategist in the year of Ershun, and now more than ten years have passed, seeing the Yueqi set up with his own eyes, after disputes, he has today's country, and he has also become the prime minister.

Sleepless, Zhang Qijing just knelt in the mourning hall all the time, the waiter didn't drink the water, didn't eat the food, and the imperial doctor sent by Chongyu didn't receive him, and refused to leave the door together, until late at night on the third day, he didn't stand up, he didn't shake or shake, and he couldn't see that he was too old at all.

After drinking some water and porridge, bathing and purifying, taking off his official clothes, changing into a white dress, taking twelve sticks of incense and handing it to the maid on the side, he said, "When I go out, you will burn incense, remember to burn one and then another, don't be greedy." ”

In Minghua Palace, Wang Yue seemed to feel something, with a wave of his sleeves, the palace door was wide open, Zhang Qijing, who was dressed in white, stood outside the door, Fang Jin was startled, even if Prime Minister Zuo didn't report it, he didn't want to enter.

"Old Zhang, what are you?" Fang Jin was about to get up to greet him, but was stopped by Wang Yue.

"Why are you doing this?" asked Wang Yue with a smile.

Zhang Qijing didn't say a word, Fang Jin felt a trance in front of him, he had already stood in front of him, a boxy chess table was placed in front of him, bent over and made a gesture towards Wang Yue, holding the black first.

"Don't be silent, just watch. Wang Yue sat down in a hurry, waiting for him to settle first.

Zhang Qijing's Go attainments are high, can be called a holy hand, when he was young, only one person and ten national players played together, six wins and four losses, and many people were demoted, you must know how difficult it is to demote the opponent without sticking to the eye, and the opponent has the level of national players, it can be said that it is difficult to enter the sky, and later generations call it a hundred games and ten chess, it is such a person, in front of Wang Yue still thinks that he is black.

On the chessboard, the black and white two sons come and go, do not let each other, chess line sixteen, is the beginning of the fight, the two fall like flying, only a moment Zhang Qijing felt the pressure, Wang Yue fell fast, but not meticulous, at first like a silk trickle, but later turned into a white dragon, if you can't catch it, then this game will be lost.

Wang Yue is not in a hurry or impatient, he holds his own chess strength, the white chess moves smoothly, pressing step by step, and the moves are fierce, and the black chess has no room for respite, and the futile trapped beast is still fighting, and no matter what, it can't tear apart the encirclement of the white chess.

Originally thought that the victory was in hand, Wang Yue looked up at the old man in front of him, but he didn't see that he was the slightest impatient, unhurried and unhurried.

White is like an executioner, holding a knife and axe, and calmly says, "You will surely die." ”

Kuroko completely ignored it, every move was full of killing intent, no matter how the other party slashed, only staring at the flaws in front of him, and the two of them did not defend each other.

Even if Fang Jin didn't know Go, he was still excited to watch it on the side, as if he was in it, and every fight was vivid, dripping with blood.

The two of them are getting slower and slower, every inch of land must be contested, and the fine points are all in it, just waiting for the official to be closed, the chess game becomes clear, Zhang Qijing laughed loudly, Wang Yue frowned and was silent, and suddenly heard a bell ringing outside the hall, and twelve sandalwood burned out.

Fang Jin jumped up from the futon and rubbed her eyes vigorously, but saw Wang Yue sitting aside with his eyes closed, everything was like a dream just now, the palace door was never opened, the soft sunlight spilled into the house, and the sleepiness gradually disappeared.

When he turned his head again, the boxy stone table in front of him was full of chess pieces.

"Master, is this?" Fang Jin was a little confused, whether this was a dream or if she accidentally fell asleep.

Wang Yue stood up, walked to the chessboard, looked at the chess game in front of him and was silent, the three tribulations were fighting, it was for a draw, even if a mortal made the first move, he could draw with him, maybe he was too arrogant.

"Let's go, see your father go. Wang Yue dropped a sentence, turned around and walked out of Minghua Palace alone, but at noon, there was an uproar in the court, and Zhang Qijing, the prime minister of the left court, died in the mourning hall at home.

On that day, Wang Yue personally killed 13 people who were in rebellion, leaving only one word: "That is, as a minister, since the country is the most important, I am now entrusted by Zhang Qijing, the prime minister of the left, to punish the ministers, cut the villain, I hope you will do it yourself, although the rain is wide and does not moisten the rootless grass, you have no relationship with the Tao, and then there is this move, the poor road is severely punished!"

Then Wang Yue confessed and resigned from the post of national teacher, Chongyu immediately issued an order, but anyone who wears a Taoist robe, and praises the scriptures will be beheaded, and the nine clans will be punished.