"Sasha~"

The emperor's heart is unfathomable, as deep as the sea, and he wears an imperial robe to wash his clothes. When the Son of Heaven left from the side hall, the ministers stood up one after another holding the wat board.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?"

"I don't understand. ”

"With Your Majesty's strategy, you should have been able to penetrate Li Changan's plot a long time ago, why is he unwilling to send troops?"

"Hmph! I think the witch must have confused His Majesty's mind..."

"General Guo is careful that trouble comes out of his mouth, the internal affairs of the Son of Heaven, how can he be a courtier and talk nonsense?"

"What do I have to say, and where does it come from?"

"I agree with General Guo's statement, if it weren't for that demon woman, with His Majesty's sage, how could he let that Li Chang'an live to this day?"

"A bunch of reckless men. ”

“......”

The ministers got up and straightened their robes a little, and several military attachés gathered around and talked first. It's just that before they could say a few words, a middle-aged and long-bearded official who was kneeling at the front of the civil service team scolded them head-on.

Among the military attachés, the brave man known as General Guo was immediately displeased. The tiger's eyes widened, and he stood still, and shouted: "Bai Zong, can you speak human words?"

"This official is already talking about people, but you just don't understand it. The long-bearded civil official disagreed, stroked the long beard, raised his head and said lightly: "There is a difference between the monarch and the minister, the emperor of the Son of Heaven, and you and other reckless men can speculate? Fortunately, you are only a marching general, if you are in charge of internal affairs, you would have been dragged out of the noon gate and beheaded." ”

"Bai Zong, this is a bad statement. ”

Originally, when he was in the court, an old man who knelt on the head of the military attache came over when he heard the sound.

With gray sideburns and yellow skin, this person is sixty or seventy years old, but his bright eyes and steady steps make people feel that he is in his prime. Like an elder teaching a junior, he gently patted the shoulder of the long-bearded civil official, and said in a harmonious voice: "Since ancient times, the military has been in charge of the military and the military, both of which are the ministers of the Son of Heaven, and they are both worried about the fortunes of the country, and there is no reason for you. ”

The long-bearded civil official didn't dare to refute, holding the wat board with both hands, Nuo Nuo bowed: "What the big Sikong said is very true, and the lower officials are taught." ”

The old man withdrew his palm and said with a smile: "Okay, you and I are officials in the same court, so you don't need to be polite." Just now you said that Guo Huai and the others were wrong, I think with your wisdom, you should have understood the holy will, right?"

The long-bearded civil official shook his head meaningfully: "The great master has a good reputation. Your Majesty is a sage monarch who is not out of a hundred and ten, and the lower officials are only a mustard plant under the moonlight, how can you appreciate Your Majesty's great ambition?"

The fierce general surnamed Guo, who was already displeased, heard that the long-bearded civil official said that he himself did not know the holy will, and he was even more displeased: "Bai Zong, you are playing people for fun, right?

The long-bearded civil official stretched out one hand to support the long beard, skimmed off the white eyes of General Guo surnamed Meng with contempt, and said disapplausively: "I can't appreciate Your Majesty's holy will, it doesn't mean that I can't see the general trend of the world. ”

"Heh, you can see it, can't we see it?"

You're right. ”

“......”

The elder seemed to hear the deep meaning from the words of the long-bearded civil official, and he glanced at the civil and military officials who were talking with several people around him without a trace, and then stretched out his hand and pointed to the door of the Jinluan Palace, and said with a smile: "It's too noisy here, you follow me outside the hall to talk about it." ”

"Good. ”

The long-bearded civil official understood the response, no longer twisted, and walked out of the hall with a group of military attaches led by General Guo surnamed Meng, embracing the old man. Crossing the temple gate, walking down the pilgrimage stone steps carved with white jade, all the way to the middle of the square outside the Jinluan Palace, the old man stopped.

"Bai Zong, there are no outsiders here now, can you tell what you think in your heart?" the old man asked with a smile.

Da Sima called, and the students didn't dare to hide it. ”

The long-bearded civil official said, turned his eyes to look at the fierce general surnamed Guo behind the old man, and reprimanded: "Guo Huai's previous advice above the court is really stupid!"

"What do you mean?" asked General Guo, who glared at the tiger's eyes.

The long-bearded civil official ignored it and reprimanded: "Your Majesty is the hero of the world, with his great talent, he can not know how to conquer the Southern Regions, but the reason for the fortune of the country? When it seems that the prosperous era is peaceful today, you think that it is really the prosperous era of peace? Li Changan built a high platform, sacrificed to the ancestors, and pointed his sword at Chang'an, if he had no support behind him, would he dare to be so presumptuous? This is because you are stupid and cannot see the situation clearly. Do you understand?"

"This..."

Being denounced in public for being stupid and dull, how could General Guo have the courage to bear his temperament? But just as he was about to get up, the old man stretched out his hand and stopped him, stopping him and saying, "Don't disturb." ”

The old man turned his eyes and looked at the long-bearded civil official: "What do you think the situation is now?"

The long-bearded civil official glanced at General Guo surnamed Meng, and then looked at the clouds above the sky, sighed and continued: "Today's Tang Dynasty seems to be a prosperous era, but it is actually a troubled era. Therefore, in troubled times, whether it is a king, a minister or a general, it should be more important to be a camp step by step. ”

"What are troubled times?" the old man asked.

The long-bearded civil official said: "Troubled times begin with old diseases. ”

"Back then, the Taifu was defeated, fled into the north, and fought hard for 20 years, which has already become a general trend, and he is looking at the Central Plains all the time. He is the real tiger in His Majesty's mind. And Li Changan in the Southern Regions can only be regarded as a vicious dog at best. Although I don't know what he is relying on behind him, His Majesty has always been on guard for more than ten years, and it is rare for him to be able to protect himself with the foundation and soldiers and horses on his hands, and he still wants to point his sword at Chang'an, which is simply an idiot's dream. And you, Guo Huai, actually advised His Majesty to pour half of the country's troops, not to defend the capital and the county, not to guard against the tigers, but to attack a dog!" Speaking of this, the long-bearded civil official shook his head with sneer, and said word by word: "The foolishness of the king, my generation is extremely ashamed. ”

"Hmph!" At this time, General Guo couldn't help but be angry, and shouted violently: "You are the pedantic opinion! The traitor is now, whether he is a dog or a tiger, is it difficult not to fight?"

The long-bearded civil official didn't even glance at General Guo, he still looked at the clouds in the sky, and affirmed in a deep voice: "That's right, just don't fight." Because neither dogs nor tigers are His Majesty's worst enemies. ”

"Then who is Your Majesty's worst enemy?" asked a low-ranking military attache next to General Guo.

"Heh..."

The long-bearded civil official smiled meaningfully and did not answer correctly, but went around the bend and said with a smile: "There are many demons in troubled times. There are fierce tigers in the north, vicious dogs in the south, black pythons in the north, foxes in the east, demons dancing in the west, and a silver Jiao that seems to have no desire in the first mountain range, which can be seen. And the Chang'an City under our feet is the Tang Dynasty True Dragon, but there has always been a bigger old dragon coiled in the nest of this real dragon. You say, who is Your Majesty's greatest enemy?"

“......”

After the long-bearded civil official spoke, the military attachés were stunned for a moment, but then they frowned again, and their faces became extremely ugly.

"Haha. ”

At this moment, the old man, who was respectfully called the Great Sima by the long-bearded civil official, laughed: "The virtuous nephew is worthy of being the champion of Hanlin, and he can tell through the mystery that we and other rough people can't see with one word." ”

The long-bearded civil official hurriedly retracted his gaze and bowed respectfully to the old man: "Da Sima is really too prestigious, the lower official just knows a little strategy, and his real talent is not as good as Da Sima." ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction: "You don't have to be too humble, Wenluo is your strength, and you deserve this praise." After speaking slowly, the old man put on a deep rhyme, lowered his voice a little, and said in a soft voice: "Since you have seen through the mystery, you must have helped Your Majesty to secure the country's strategy to defeat the enemy, right?"

The long-bearded civil official raised his head slightly, approached the old man's shoulder without a trace, and also lowered his voice, and said: "Your Majesty's sage, there is no need for the officials to give advice, and he has already planned his strategy. ”

"Oh?" the elder snorted.

The long-bearded civil official lowered his voice by three points and said, "Da Sima Ke still remembers His Majesty's reward for the one in Beipi Pass eight days ago, as well as the arrangements for this year's national examination?"

The old man recalled for a moment and said, "Remember, what is the meaning of this?"

The long-bearded civil servant smirked sinisterly.

"Drive pythons to eat foxes and dogs, and let tigers fight dragons and slaughter dragons. Only by holding the Quartet hostage can the whale swallow the world!"

“......”

After a word, there was no more to say here.

The only way you know, I know, the sly smile of the heart...

Laughter will eventually stop.

The high-flying faith bird in the sky is endless.

Even though the earth is heaven and earth, with supreme majesty, it is difficult to stop their wings from flapping joyfully, and despise you above the nine heavens.

With the letter bird flying north, the palace goes north for more than 700 miles, for the border of the east city...

Here, the mountains are densely forested, the mountains are mostly tall red cedar trees, the peaks from high to low converge on all sides into a valley, there are hundreds of jagged palaces built in the valley, white stone brick walls, brown tile roofs, several floors between each building, and several windows and doors open in front and back of each floor, which is very different from the magnificent buildings in other parts of Kyoto, and it is more elegant. Taniguchi stands a towering archway, there is a plaque in the center of the archway, and the word red paint is written on the plaque...

"Hallim"

Hanlin, famous.

Although it is not as famous as the four most famous buildings in Chang'an City, it is only a fraction of it. Throughout the ages, Confucian scholars have been like ministers in the court, and they have also been divided into civil and military affairs. Confucianism, rule the country by reason, and take the well-being of the people as the way to prosperity. Confucians, the policy is determined by the state, and the laws and regulations of imperial power are the foundation of the inheritance. The core of the two is to set the country and the country, in fact, there is not much difference, the difference is only in the ideological differences, and there is no comparison between high and low.

However, where there are differences, there will be strife.

The battle between Wen Ru and Wu Ru is not lost at all to the killing of monks in the rivers and lakes. As the saying goes, blood can be seen when swords and guns hurt people, and pen and ink killings are invisible, and behind the change of dynasties and dynasties, they will never leave their shadows. Among them, the two most representative originators of Confucianism and Confucianism were given poems by the emperors of the previous dynasties.

Here, it is the same name as Yueyang Wentian Pavilion...

Kyoto-Hallym-in!

"Bang Bang..."

Several snow-white carrier pigeons, gradually slowing down the strength of their wings, gliding and wandering at high altitude for several weeks, slowly landed on the northeast side of the courtyard, outside an ordinary building. Flying over the open willow window, it flew into the house lightly...

With the birds, it is snow-white...

Snow-white curtains, snow-white ribbons, snow-white screens, and a snow-white woman. White hair, white clothes, white robes, white skin, miserable white, without a little different color, even the pupils of her eyes are white, very scary.

In the world, the only one who can be so frighteningly white is...

Pure Yang Palace-Yu Youran.

"Sasha..."

She sat cross-legged behind the curtain, and the snow-white silk feather bed almost blended with her skin and robe.

The several letter birds that flew into the house did not seem to feel the breath of the living, and thought that they were in the middle of the ice and snow, and they were obediently resting on the snow-white skirt, motionless, allowing her to take off the letterhead tied to the bird's paws. Palm-sized letterheads of various colors are covered with half a silk feather bed, layered on top of each other, and there are hundreds of papers, not to mention hundreds of papers. Take a closer look, the content on these letterheads is also very strange, dense tadpole small print, full of data and nouns, without too much substantive content, and ordinary people probably can't understand it...

"It's the one in the Soul Chaser Building, right?"

The other side of the veil.

A dark gray linen robe and a waist-length gray-white hair are the only different colors here. Although it is incompatible with the snow-white atmosphere around it, it is also naturally comparable. The hazy eyes are slightly sad, and the rhyme is resilient in sadness. An emerald green bamboo slip, as if it had been made by a freshly cut Hsinchu Seiko, was quietly placed on the desk in front of him.

A cup of green tea, and a hundred pieces of paper on letterhead.

"Undoubtedly. ”

The words colorless and tasteless, like ice and snow in spring, penetrate the layers of white veil and spread throughout the house, cold and ruthless.

"Since it's him, it's not easy. ”

"Definitely. ”

"Possible extrapolation?"

"It's not difficult. ”

The pale palm gently folded the read letterhead, placed it next to the pile of sorted notes on the right side of the body, and then selected several previously marked letterheads from the silk white feather bed and arranged them in a certain order. On the three paper rows, data such as weight and length are written. In a row of paper, the names and clothes are written. Under the two sheets of paper, the time and temperature are written. There are also two pieces of paper placed on the left and right, one to write the wind and the other to write the troops.

After the eight papers were ranked one after another, the cold voice sounded again: "The frost of the ice is less than an inch, and he only stayed for three moments." ”

"The north shore is along the east, three people's footprints, two shallow and one deep, and the steps are several feet. They were on the run, and Xia Xun was carried by one of them. ”

"Threesome, no trace. Chasing them is a king who is good at growing his body, chasing the soul building - Dijiang. ”

"Seventeen miles of road, three battle traces. In the process of fleeing, someone attacked them three times, and all three times were defeated. Under the saints, those who can make a move in the confinement of time and space are the only way to move flowers and trees, the way of ideas. Metamorphosis - Sanzang. ”

"There were large areas of blood in the last two miles, but no traces of battle. There are two people left, and they continue to the east, and the depth remains the same. One person was originally stationed, the track was abruptly deep, and it fell to the ground in a collision situation. In the east two miles, there were suddenly horseshoe prints, and there were five people walking back. Ten zhang in the south, there are two unique seals. Twenty zhang away, there was a three-foot Qingfeng on the ground. Here, here's where the accident is. Dijiang had caught up, and in a hurry, Mo Xian threw Xia Xun out, drew his sword to face the battle, and did not hurt the enemy at all, and was defeated. Dijiang stopped with one blow and did not advance an inch. The only thing that can stop the killer of the Soul Chasing Building is that the killing order is lifted. The one in the soul chasing building, stop killing. ”

The silence was cold, uninhibited, sure and flat, like a stiff corpse opening and closing its lips, both in the voice and the speaker, which made people listen to horror and frighten. And what makes people feel even more creepy is the horror of this woman's ability to calculate. With only a bunch of rough data sent by the Southern Regions Exploration Report, without a trace of theoretical basis, she actually deduced everything that happened in Yingshui that day! As big as the time that the saint of the Soul Chasing Building stayed, and as small as Mo Xian threw out such details as Xia Xun, there was not a trace of error or omission, as if she was on the scene! Extremely precise, terrifying, such a powerful power, in the world, among her peers, I am afraid that no one can suppress her.

The Confucian man outside the curtain was puzzled when he heard this: "Since you have caught up, why don't you kill him?"

"He has no murderous intent. ”

"Why?"

The miserable white lips opened slightly: "If you want to kill, why do you need to release the confinement of the four people, do this more." ”

“......”

The Confucian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized.

I never thought that such an obvious loophole was actually overlooked by myself.

But what is the only one who is negligent?

The so-called authorities are obsessed, even if Xia Xun and Peony were hunted down and killed, they must have missed this point, otherwise why do they still need to run a mess? From this point of view, the gentleman does not plan, and the plotter is ruthless, this sentence is still very reasonable. At least, this ruthless woman behind the curtain can be one step ahead, thousands of miles away, and see many places that others can't see.

Such as...

After a moment of silence, she suddenly said, "Check Mo Xian carefully, and submit the book to me." Spread the letter to the immortals, that is, order Mo Yan to go to Beijing. ”

"Oh?"

was stunned for a while, and the Confucian was stunned again.

"Ordered Mo Yan to go to Beijing?

Without waiting for the Confucian to ask carefully, the woman behind the curtain seemed to know what was going on, and said: "Blood is spilled dozens of zhang, the pool of blood is seven feet, at least twenty catties of blood is lost, and his life will hang by a thread." And, according to recent reports, he was uninjured when he arrived in Kongtou Town, and there was a demon in this matter. He should be the person I'm looking for. ”

“......”

This woman is really amazing...

With a gesture, he vividly deduced the details of the day of Yingshui's performance. Now, with the slightest detail of her flaws, she has peeked into a hint that she should not have noticed. This clue is incredible. It seems small, but it is like a brick and stone with a beam, even if it is a thousand feet high, if it does not have its foundation, it will collapse with a bang! Otherwise, the great planner in the north would not have hidden it in the abyss for many years, and no one knew about it.

But did she really see it?

Ignorance.