Chapter VII: Qin Tianjian

To cooperate and comprehend the will of the first adult, then you have to think deeper into the signature and seal of Lord Yan, and touch the deepest part of your soul, so that you can probably get a little closer to the vast spiritual world of the big people like a sea of stars. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the official left the prison envoy's room, his face was still pale and his mind was still restless when he thought about the last words. He made a lot of speculations, but he still couldn't determine which one was the most correct, could it be that the first lord was really determined to restore the infinite glory of Qin Tianjian? Why didn't there be any rumors in Yanjing or even the Heavenly Prison Division? Why did he pick a hundred sons to do these things? The most important thing is that the historical problems left by Qin Tianjian have not been solved and dare not be solved, who would dare to touch this piece?

Those big people in the Heavenly God Capital will not allow this to happen.

When he walked to his colleagues' subordinates, all thinking must be over, so he took more than a hundred steps to decide what to do, his face gradually turned cold, looked at his colleagues, and said, "From today...... The Qintianjian is fully open! As soon as manpower and material resources are redistributed, in three days' time, I will see the new Qintianjian living in everyone's nightmare!"

Hiss!

Countless figures all gasped neatly, instantly emptying the little remaining temperature of the cold stone chamber, making their bodies tremble from the cold.

"My lord, Qin Tianjian ...... Is it really going to be restarted?"

A related clerk asked in a trembling voice, he frowned and thought about it for a while at first, feeling as if he had heard the name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it, in the past few years, when he first came to the Heavenly Prison Division, he had dealt with countless people, but he had never heard of any Qin Heavenly Prison...... Suddenly, he remembered.

He had indeed heard of that place, and the reason why he was not familiar with it was because it was only briefly described in the vast dossier, and that place was known to every official of the Heavenly Prison Division, but he was not allowed to talk about it, and he was not allowed to write about it, because that place was ...... It is already taboo.

The official's face instantly became extremely gloomy, as if he was about to drip water, and said in a slightly cold voice: "This is the matter that the first lord explained, do you still have any questions?"

The clerk didn't dare to say anything more, and leaned even lower.

"You know what to do. ”

The official threw down such a sentence and walked away. In fact, he didn't know what to do to comprehend the spirit of the first lord, he had already made up his mind, as long as he didn't have to saddle up for Qin Tianjian's affairs, and he didn't need to be involved in the incomprehensible plans of those big people, then it was not impossible to push this trouble onto his subordinates.

People you look at me, I look at you, overwhelmed.

What do you know? How to understand? Then we must consider the deepest part of the boss's words, touch the deepest part of the far-reaching memories, and choose the most reliable and satisfactory answer through the clues.

People thought so, so the buzzing of bees sounded in the field, and the relevant personnel of various ministries and departments began to actively discuss the issue of handover and personnel allocation.

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The clear light of the sky, spilling into the room from the courtyard, illuminated all the corners, illuminated the withered figure of an old man and a letter of paper tightly held in his hand, he walked towards the main hall, walking forward quickly like a wind and dark clouds, but the precious ring on his body did not make a sound, which looked a little weird.

The shadows of the trees in the courtyard are mottled, and there are more than a dozen big trees that can only be hugged by several people in the lawn, and the slender long branches hang gracefully, rippling in the soft water of the white jade fountain. There were no servants on either side of the stone path, and a few heart-rending screams could be faintly heard, and the silent atmosphere was full of cold feelings, just like those strange stone sculptures, which were not popular at all.

This is a mansion of Yuhua Palace, which was given to Yang Su, the stormy Wenzhao Taishi of the Ming Dynasty. Lord Taishi's temperament likes to be quiet, and everywhere he goes is naturally serious and quiet, because today Taishi returned from the main palace, all the slaves and maids were driven to the side garden, and the atmosphere here is even more depressing, and the autumn wind blowing outside the courtyard wall seems to be frozen.

The old man walked through the courtyard, came to the front of the main hall, stopped, looked at the figure sitting in the hall, bowed to the lowest, and said respectfully: "My lord, everything has been clarified, and the young man has indeed entered the Heavenly Prison Division. ”

Yang Su sat in front of a low bookcase made of pineapple wood, his body as thin as a rod, exuding a faint cold air. Through the window, the clear water in the fountain more than ten zhang away was covered with a layer of cold frost for no reason, and then quickly condensed into ice. That powerful aura with a chill also showed that he was in a bad mood right now.

What made him feel so manic was naturally the sentence that came out of the old man's mouth.

"Did that young man really go to the Heavenly Prison Division?"

"Yes...... After the steward had left, he went to the alley a short time later. ”

The main hall of Wen Zhao's Taishi Mansion quickly fell silent in such a few simple conversations.

Yang Su twisted his short beard a few times, his eyes were bright, he looked at the old man who was a little uneasy, and said, "Okay, you have followed me for many years, how can I blame you for this trivial matter? ”

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, but listening to the screams coming from time to time outside, his face couldn't help but turn a little whiter, and he said with some worry: "Master, why is there such a change all of a sudden?"

The essence in Yang Su's eyes was a little more prosperous, and he said: "I took action to deprive a hundred sons of the court, but I didn't have an enmity with that kid, and sacrificed so many favors, I did it for King Yan to see, and then told His Majesty through him, since this is the case, it is only natural for King Yan to do something." ”

"After all, this is Tokyo, not Otenjin. ”

The old man said with a worried face: "But the problem is that the words of the chief administrator are that if you want that kid to enter the Heavenly Prison Division, how can that person in the Yanwang Mansion care about such a trivial matter?"

Yang Su was silent for a long time and said: "It's not that he is willing to care about such a trivial matter, but he cares if this is the so-called Yanjing, so he needs that kid to live to prove it." ”

The old man hesitated for a moment and then said, "That kid has been compiled on the roster of the Heavenly Hell Division, but I am afraid that if he soars in the future, he will hate you, the master." ”

Yang Su slowly twisted his short beard, and suddenly laughed, and said meaningfully: "Feihuang Tengda?"

The old man felt a little frightened when he saw his master's smile, and remembered the slave and maid who had been abused outside because his master was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to continue to ask, and asked in a low voice: "Before, the envoy of the Ansan Festival sent someone to invite the master to the banquet, should he go or not?" Although he is quite appreciated by His Majesty, his identity is too special after all, and he always feels that something is not appropriate. ”

Since the bloody suppression of the three heavenly marshals who tried to pull the Ming Emperor down from the dragon chair many years ago, all the descendants of the Tianshuai Mansion have been executed, and their bones have been thrown into mass graves and ignored. Only An Tianshuai's illegitimate concubine An San was left in the old mansion of Shendu because he was bullied by his fellow clan.

It is precisely because of the identity of the illegitimate concubine that the Ming Emperor allowed him to enter the palace to learn from everyone in the art of war, and even the Ming Emperor would give him a pointer or two, and his feelings were very deep, and he was also equal to the Ming Emperor who grew up, so the Ming Emperor favored him, even if he was an adult, he didn't do anything to him, and even directly let him make the Fengxiang Festival.

Of course, there are many people who think that the Ming Emperor is so good to the Ansan Festival, in addition to the many years of affection, and the Ansan Festival Envoy now has some excellent sycophant ability in the court, more importantly, when the Ming Emperor looks at his face, it should be easy to think of those handsome generals who released their military power with a glass of wine.

But in any case, the envoy of Anshan Jiedu is still An Tianshuai's son after all, he has the blood of a mutineer, no one believes that the Ming Emperor does not have any vigilance against him, and Yang Su, as the elder brother of the Ming Emperor's favored concubine, has a clear position, and it is indeed a little inappropriate to go to the banquet.

Listening to the old man's words, Yang Su was silent for a moment, and said: "The envoy of Ansan Festival has repeatedly passed on kindness, if I hold my identity again, Ansan doesn't like it, I am not a lonely courtier, Your Majesty's heart is like a mirror, and such a pretentious will also attract a bad impression of Your Majesty." Besides, I have already tried to test King Yan's attitude towards Tokyo, and Your Majesty will definitely understand me. ”

The old man didn't speak, but his mood was a little tight, although he didn't know Yang Su's temperament so well, but why did he explain these things to a slave himself, naturally he didn't explain it to himself, but to whom?

When Yang Su finished saying this, he also realized that something was wrong, his eyes flashed, he looked at the old man and said, "Don't observe that kid's movements too closely, our energy still has to be focused on this great court meeting." There is no future for the Heavenly Hell Division, unless the old men in the Divine Capital agree. ”

The name of the Heavenly Prison Division sounds really remarkable, and it can be built into a prison with "heaven", no matter how you look at it, it can't be worse than the Discipline Division, not to mention that it was once a special institution directly subordinate to Emperor Taizu. In fact, in the past hundreds of years or even longer, the Heavenly Hell Division was indeed the best and strongest weapon in the hands of the Ming Emperor.

The "don't approach the living", which frightened countless royal family nobles, is not groundless.

But now, the Heavenly Prison Division has long been decayed like autumn grass, although it has not been forgotten by everyone, but it is only surviving and even the head office has moved to Tokyo, and the infinite glory of the past has been shattered with the crushing of the wheel of history, and then trampled under the feet of the increasingly arrogant Ritsuji.

When the Heavenly Hell Division became what it is now, it had to talk about the past decades ago. When the Ming Dynasty was founded, Emperor Taizu left two bloodlines, both of which were qualified to inherit the great power.

In order to ensure the continuation of the Ming Dynasty and the cannibalism between the bloodlines, Emperor Taizu reached an agreement with the fourth generation of the Pope of the Temple: the younger brother of the two brothers would serve as the Grand Priest of the Temple, and his position in the Temple was extremely respectable, second only to the Pope. In exchange, the Ming Dynasty will only have the belief of a temple.

That is to say, in the entanglement of imperial power and divine power, both sides have reached a republic in a certain sense.

It stands to reason that when he reaches the status of the Great Priest of Tianshu, he should be very satisfied. But the human heart is like a starry sky over the eternal night, which is difficult to count and even more difficult to see. The Grand Priest of the Heavenly Pivot thought that this was very unfair and wanted to compete for the position of Emperor Ming, but he did not get the support of the fourth generation of the Pope, and he actually colluded with the demons and gods of the Ghost Clan to try to overthrow the rule of his brother, but the result was a crushing defeat overnight, and the Grand Priest of the Heavenly Pivot was killed into ashes by the Pope himself.

And Yuan Tiangang, the head of the Heavenly Prison Division at that time, somehow thought, openly rebelled against the Ming Emperor at that time, as the firm backing of the Tianshu Grand Priest. And with the fiasco of his younger brother, the Heavenly Prison Division was naturally also baptized in blood.

The first Yuan Tiangang is missing.

Qin Tianjian was imprisoned at that time all the bloodline clansmen of the Ming Emperor, and when the Tianshu Great Divine Officers and Soldiers were defeated, they were all buried together, and the death was miserable and unbearable to look at directly.

As a result, he was angry with all the people of the Ming Emperor's lineage.

That night, some people tried to restore the supreme glory of the Heavenly Prison Division, but under the gaze of the imperial power and divine power, the Heavenly Prison Division could not have a future, so they could only lie dormant and plot for the future.

Although the Heavenly Prison Division is alive, the Qin Heavenly Prison is the deepest pain in the hearts of all the royal families, and naturally it no longer exists.

It wasn't until so many years later that Qin Tianjian once again had the role of a warden.

The new warden's name was Gu Xiaosheng.