Chapter 111 National hatred and personal hatred

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"If the head of the coaching ancestor Zhang Linchuan goes eastward, Wu'an Hou Jiangwang is willing to pay 20,000 yuan stones and promise to fight with all his strength as long as it does not violate his true heart and justice!"

This is definitely the most significant reward offered by any country in the world in recent years.

It's not that Zhang Linchuan weighs much.

But among the powerful people in the world, few people can be affected by the bounty.

Just like Jiang Mengxiong, if he can be killed, Jingguo will be willing to give up no matter how much Yuan Stone he has. But who dares to put up this bounty? Who dares to accept it?

Only a leftist monster like Zhang Linchuan, once identified, is a rat on the street, and everyone calls for beating him.

And his growth method is destined to attract a wide range of believers and must expand his teachings. Even if there is an inanimate world as a gap, some traces will inevitably be left.

Because of his usual caution and the secrecy of the inanimate world, he himself was still able to hide. However, various altars were destroyed one after another, and the Disha messengers who preached abandoned their careers and fled. If they ran a little slower, they would be rewarded with their heads beheaded.

Things like the crazy expansion of the Diyou Envoys in Chengguo Fengtai City and open competition with righteous sects such as Lingkong Temple will never happen again in the Eastern and Southern Regions.

Once it is classified as a cult, it is no longer qualified to grow in the sun.

Jiang Wang had already thought about dealing with Zhang Linchuan. He had thought about it seriously many times.

To deal with everything walking in the darkness, no matter how strong, evil, or cunning they are, just crush them with great force. The sun will shine across the sky, and the mountains and rivers will naturally shine through.

Where can the demons and demons escape?

It's just that before Lin Youxie's accident, he didn't see the possibility of completely wiping out the Wu Sheng Cult, and didn't want to scare the enemy away. To deal with an enemy like Zhang Linchuan, making small fuss was of no use. What he wanted was to stop if he didn't move, and destroy him in one fell swoop if he moved.

But he didn't expect that Zhang Linchuan actually sneaked into Qi State and replaced Lei Zhanqian's identity with his weird numerology power... They had been close at hand for a long time, but he didn't know it!

Just like when he was at Maplewood City Taoist Academy, he never knew that senior brother Zhang Linchuan, who was superb in thunder skills and had a clean nature, was actually a member of the White Bone Taoist.

There is no life or death enemy waiting for you to grow up in this world.

If it weren't for Lin Youxie, the outcome of this game would have been unpredictable.



In the savage forest, a lonely grave was erected.

The tomb is not very magnificent, but it is exquisite in every aspect, showing that it has been carefully built.

The genius Qingpai Lin Youxie rests here.

There is no body, no soul, just clothes and clothes as a tomb...

Even these clothes were taken from the sealed Lin family's old house.

Also buried in the tomb are the original case files that she has solved over the years, which may be considered as few traces of her life. The files that are still left in Beiya are all copies - these files were compiled and sent by Zheng Shangming himself.

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Jiang Wang personally arranged Lin Youxie's funeral.

Every part, inside and out, is done by oneself.

He originally wanted to bury Lin Youxie at Tianxing Cliff, because Sanxing Palace was the last place this girl wanted to go.

But she has not really left Qi Tu, nor has she truly joined the Sanxing Palace. And as the only descendant of the Qingpai family, she has a special status. The Qingpai family, which originated during the reign of Emperor Wu of Qi, has become extinct with her.

It has completely become history.

Although not many people cared about her during her lifetime, and no one knew about her disappearance for several months. However, the place where she is buried after her death still needs to consider the perception of the people of Qi and the impact on the country...

This seems to be a fate that has been doomed since she was born.

Chong Xuansheng seriously advised. Furthermore, the momentum of annihilating the Wu Sheng Cult must also originate from the Qi people Lin Youxie. It started from Lushuang County in the Qi State and swept the world...

After comprehensive consideration, Jiang Wang decided to build a grave for Lin Youxie at the place where the two separated.

It can be regarded as telling her that she has waited for her old friend to come and look for her.

Today is the day when the tomb is completed, and the funeral and funeral rites have all been dispersed.

Lin Youxie liked peace and quiet, so he didn't invite anyone.

Even if there is someone who wants to have a relationship, no one dares to get in trouble with him at this time.

That is to say, Chong Xuan Sheng, Shi Shi, Li Longchuan, Yan Fu and other friends came all the way to burn some sticks of incense.

They have all left now.

September is the height of autumn, and the sky is messy with branches. The old crows are flying away gradually after making a few calls.

He stood alone in front of the tomb.

Stayed quietly for a long time.

He carved the tombstone himself, using his fingers as chisels to carve it into the stone. After thinking for a long time, he finally engraved only the three characters Lin Youxie without adding any prefixes or suffixes.

Those so-called honors and so-called remembrances are all a drag on Lin Youxie.

Throughout her life, she had been trapped by too heavy a web of dust. Her ideals, relatives, and family glory were all very heavy. She never lived for herself for a moment.

Never had it easy.

What remains in Jiang Wang's memory now are only the sound of pounding medicine, the figure waving away from his back, and the black cat broken in the eyes of the heart bird.

Set up a clean tombstone and engrave the three words Lin Youxie.

Not many people in the world care about her, and I hope that after she leaves, they won't have to worry about the world either.



The sound of broken branches gently crushed the emotions.

Qingzhuan, who has been busy with various affairs in Lushuang County these days, walked into the forest worriedly: "Master Marquis, I just received news from Linzi, ordering you to return to Linzi to participate in the court meeting."

Many of the recent investigations surrounding Lushuang County were jointly carried out by the Lushuang County Garrison and the Inspection Office. The person in charge of Beiya is Qi Huaichang, deputy inspection envoy, a member of the Qi family in Donglai... This is of course a kind of investigation.

It is hard to say whether there is any other meaning in the gesture of controlling the situation.

Qing Zhuan's worries have their own reasons.

An open letter by Marquis Wu'an of Daqi caused a stir in the world.

Reactions vary from place to place.

Although Chu and Mu have spoken out, and Sanxing Palace and Jiange have expressed their stance, not everyone in the world is selling Jiang Wang's face.

For example, Jingguo Jingshitai, although it is an organization that belongs exclusively to Jingguo, due to the special status of Jingguo and the influence of the Central Empire, it also supervises the responsibilities of the world on weekdays. It often invokes the ancient covenant to slay demons to eliminate foreign thieves.

, to kill evil spirits.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, they have not spoken out on the issue of Wusheng Cult.

Even though Jiang Wang's open letter was delivered to the door, and all the evidence regarding the Wu Sheng Cult's evil practices was delivered to their hands, this organization that monitors evil and sycophants in the world still remained silent.

It is said that Jingshitai cannot act rashly. It will take time to verify the nature of Wusheng Sect and Zhang Linchuan's specific information...

Of course, everyone with a discerning eye knows that what is reflected behind this incident is more of Jingguo's dissatisfaction with Qiguo and the intentional neglect of Jingshitai and Qi people. As Jingshitai of Jingguo, he did not want to give Qi Guo Wu'an Marquis a better chance.

Big momentum.

If you send a letter from the military meritorious prince of Qi State, I, Jing Shitai, will come forward immediately. Who is in charge of the world now?

Jingshitai did not speak out, and the central region covered by Jingguo's influence, and even the Taoist countries in the world, were naturally silent as well.

The external political environment is like this, and even within the Qi State, it is not monolithic and speaks with the same voice.

Although evil cults and monsters can be found and punished by everyone, it is not that simple to use the power of Qi to promote this matter. Sometimes politics will exist beyond the standpoint.

Jingshitai was unwilling to let the matter led by Jiang Wang gain greater momentum.

Does everyone in Qi hope that Jiang Wang will be well?

It is true that with the current political status of Bowang Marquis and Wu'an Marquis, it is not impossible to implement a decree targeting a specific cult in Qi State.

But in terms of efficiency, it will definitely not be very fast.

After all, they are not Duke Huai, who has been in charge of a thousand-year-old family, nor are they Princess Mu who is deeply loved by the empress.

To completely eradicate the Wusheng Cult, the most important thing is speed.

With Zhang Linchuan's wisdom, he would not have imagined the consequences of his failure in Qi. Even though he had misjudged Jiang Wang's influence, he must have made a lot of preparations.

If he is given enough time, it is hard to say whether he can safely transfer the belief in the Immortal Cult and create another organization like the Immortal Cult. He is already very proficient in the art of resurrecting the dead.

Therefore, Jiang Wang and Chong Xuansheng took two steps in pursuing the Wu Sheng Cult.

Jiang Wang's open letter was sent directly to Sanxing Palace and asked the Legalist Holy Land to notarize it. The many evidences attached to the letter were enough for Sanxing Palace to see the matter clearly.

Because of Lin Kuang and Uriel's past contributions to Xing Ming Yiyi, Judi Palace had long left a place for Lin Youxie to enter school. Lin Youxie was killed in the process of tracking down the cult leader... Based on the three punishment palace's

His acting style is that he will not avoid this matter no matter what.

Of course, the statement made by the great master Wu Bingji, the person in charge of Judi Palace, was something Jiang Wang had not expected.

He originally thought that for a cult of the size of Wusheng Cult, it would be enough for Sanxing Palace to send a true disciple of the divine level to speak out, and even the real person did not have to come forward. Not to mention that Wu Bing had already spoken out in person to call on the Legalist monks all over the world.

Sharing the punishment and killing... can only be attributed to the legacy of Lin Kuang and Uriel.

On Zhongxuansheng's side, he started from Lushuang County and blamed Wusheng Cult for all the actions Zhang Linchuan did in Lushuang County after replacing Lei Zhanqian. Starting from the "victims" of Lushuang County, he started

A large-scale wave of annihilation of cults.

A large part of these "victims" can actually be said to be losers in reasonable competition. Because Zhang Linchuan borrowed Lei Zhanqian's body to get on the Qi State's ship, not to cause any damage from the beginning. So in In all kinds of struggles in Lushuang County, he was very disciplined.

However, these people were indeed suppressed by Zhang Linchuan, the ancestor of the Wusheng Cult, and there was nothing wrong with using them to sound the death knell for the Wusheng Cult.

Specifically regarding Jiang Wang's open letter and the huge response it triggered, there have always been different voices within Qi.

Among them, the loudest one is still the famous Confucian scholar Fengming.

This person wrote three articles in a row, saying "How can Lingyang be held in such a high position", "What is the use of public tools for private use", and "What is the reason for personal hatred in national affairs".

In the last two articles, you can roughly know what they are about by looking at their names. The "Lingyang" in the first article is the Marquis of Lingyang during the period of Emperor Wu of Qi. He was deprived of his title by Emperor Wu for using public weapons for private use.

The first article scolds Marquis Lingyang, which is considered a test of the waters.

Using the past to advise the present, literary talent flourishes.

Then the second and third articles became more and more severe, and they directly targeted Jiang Wang.

Of course, Er Fengming represents more than just him. But it is difficult to forcefully classify him into a party. This brilliant pen and the madman attitude that everyone dares to criticize are his philosophy of survival. .

The cunningness to know who can scold and who cannot scold him, and the thick face to shrink away and shut up whenever he encounters a difficult situation, are the prerequisites for him to live a more nourishing life than Xu Fang did back then.

Some people seek a good reputation, while others seek a bad reputation. Dragons and snakes each have their own ways, and both can prosper.

These three articles are indeed wonderfully written and have aroused heated discussions among the government and the public.

No big shot in the Political Hall or the Military Hall came out to express their views, but from then on, the quarrel became more and more intense.

As one of the most popular figures in the Qi State today, the fact that Marquis Wu An mobilized state resources to hunt down an unknown cult has become a hot topic of discussion in the streets.

Memorials related to it are coming like raindrops.

There are supporters and there are opponents.

To this day, the emperor has explicitly asked Jiang Wang to participate in this court meeting.

This is probably to make a final conclusion for the material debate that has been heated up during this period.

Qing Bian is worried about this.

Jiang Wang was very calm. When he heard the news, he just said: "I understand."

Some things are actually not debatable, but some people can't stand the carping and others are adding fuel to the flames.

If you are bent on provocation, you will always find a reason. Stand to block my sunshine, lie down to block my way.

He has long been accustomed to it, and it is nothing more than facing it.

Just one more glance at Lin Youxie's tombstone, then he stood up and fled far away... The blue clouds were heading towards Linzi.



Ziji Hall is the hall where civil and military officials of the Da Qi Empire discuss matters.

The local political affairs of this great empire could be completed in the county governor's office. The imperial court was usually only responsible for supervision.

Political affairs involving the whole country, as well as some government affairs that cannot be decided by the local government, can often be properly resolved during the discussion stage of the officials.

Further up, there is the collegial meeting in the political hall, and finally the emperor's review.

After all, such a huge empire, with thousands of miles of territory and hundreds of millions of people, how can we bother with everything?

Historically, it was common for emperors to pay court once every half a month, once a month, or even for a year and a half.

Only today, when he is in court very diligently, as long as he is not on an expedition, he will be able to do so no matter the weather. He often sits high in the Ziji Palace and silently listens to the quarrels of the officials. He does not participate in discussions unless it is a major matter, but all the matters discussed by the officials must be kept in his mind.

Go through it once, so no one dares not to pay attention.

After having achievements that were already comparable to that of Taizu and Emperor Wu, it was the same and he never slacked off.

He sits high on the throne of supremacy, behind the calm pearl curtain, no one can see clearly the emperor's heart, which is also his gaze on the whole world.

All great emperors must have great aspirations. Obviously, the Daqi Empire that now spans the southeast and has eyes on the world has not been able to fulfill his ambitions.

He has been in power for fifty-seven years since he ascended the throne.

The Yuanfeng era name is enough to be named great, but the story about this era name is still going on.

It is different from the majestic, quiet and great high shore that many people imagine.

Most of the time, Ziji Temple is no different from a vegetable market. The two parties in the quarrel each say their own things, and many of them are red-faced.

Today is no exception.

This means that agricultural taxes not only need to be further reduced, but also converted into money, so as to avoid the losses caused in the process of collecting grain.

The one who said that thirty taxes to one is already a huge favor from the emperor. In any decision, we must consider the national conditions. Take money, take money. Your mother is about to starve to death. Is it okay to eat money?

It was so noisy.

Until the golden melon warriors outside the palace announced - "I have an audience with Marquis Wu'an!"

Ziji Palace immediately seemed to have a silent barrier, and everyone shut up.

Some people's eyes seemed to fall on the queue on the right side of the hall, the famous Confucian who stood with his arms folded and a calm demeanor... Er Fengming, who did not hold any official position.

At this moment, Marquis Wu An, wearing a purple nine-python Tunyun Marquis uniform, strode into the palace with his sword in hand and without taking off his shoes.

The sound of his boots echoed loudly in the hall. Today, he changed from his usual gentleness. His eyebrows were sharp and his energy was steaming. It seemed that the world-famous sword on his waist had been unsheathed!

He walked in the passage separated by the princes and ministers of the court, without squinting his eyes. In the tall and spacious Ziji Hall, there was a graceful manner of holding up a dome. Step by step, he walked to Danbi.

"No courtesy." Emperor Qi, who was sitting on the dragon throne, only raised his hand.

Song Yao, who was standing in the queue at the Zhengshi Hall, had an expressionless face. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yi Xingchen, who was carrying a memorial next to him.

I know everyone is a little confused.

Neither those who support Wu'anhou nor those who support Er Fengming can grasp the emperor's attitude.

I haven’t bowed yet, so I’m exempt from the ceremony?

Is the emperor satisfied or dissatisfied?

If you hold it high, do you want to knock it down hard?

Those who are interested go to see the champion prince who is also the pride of the empire with Wu'an Hou, but when he sees the white-clothed prince in the honorable queue, his eyes are slightly closed, and he is still immersed in his own world of practice - "standing guard" at the court meeting.

, is indeed the privilege of these two young military heroes.

Jiang Wang didn't care about that at all, and didn't speculate on anything. He just stood there, his spine straight like a sword, standing on the ground supporting the sky.

The Emperor's eyes dropped, and his voice enveloped the hall: "Marquis Wu'an's letter is very well written. It shows that he has put in some effort in studying recently."

Jiang Wang replied: "I just can't help myself. I just write what I write without knowing what good or bad diction is."

The emperor looked at him and said in a calm tone: "There have been a few articles recently that quoted scriptures and used Chinese language to read them. They are like tasting fragrant tea. Has the Marquis of Wu'an read them?"

"If it's a recent article, I probably haven't read it."

"Why?"

"there is no time."

"What are you busy with, my dear?"

Jiang Wang replied calmly: "I'm busy with my friend's funeral."

The emperor originally had something to say, but suddenly he didn't want to say it anymore.

Then he waved his hand: "Mr. Er, I have invited Marquis Wu An over for you. If you have any questions, you might as well ask them in person."

The atmosphere in Ziji Palace was a little tense.

Er Fengming was clearly prepared, with his big sleeves fluttering, he calmly walked out of the queue and walked to Jiang Wang's side.

He was unarmed and only wore white socks on his feet, so his momentum was naturally lowered by several points.

But with a calm face, he first bowed to the emperor, then bowed to Jiang Wang, and said sincerely: "The common people have always respected the martial arts of the marquis. I am trying to say something today. If there are any fallacies, please don't forgive me. Even if you criticize me,

.If it is not enough to relieve the qi, blood will be splashed three steps, and the common people will have no complaints."

Facing this famous scholar who repeatedly scolded him to pieces, Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Please speak."

Er Fengming straightened up and brushed open his big sleeves. He seemed to have the aura of a celebrity and said: "May I ask Lord Marquis, national hatred and personal hatred, which one is lighter and which is more serious?"

"What is national hatred? What is private hatred?" Jiang Wang asked back: "Mr. you might as well say it clearly. What does it mean to conquer Xia? What does it mean to suppress Wusheng Cult?"

Er Fengming said: "Of course the attack on Xia is for national hatred, and the suppression of Wusheng Cult is for personal hatred."

Jiang Wang looked at him calmly: "Did the suppression of the Wu Sheng Cult affect my conquest of Xia?"

Er Fengming was stunned for a moment, knowing that he had fallen into a language trap, and felt a sense of absurd astonishment... Didn't it mean that Marquis Wu An could only use old fists at every turn?

But he quickly reacted: "That's not what you said. If the Wusheng Cult is a cult, it should indeed be suppressed. I also hate the cult deeply. But how should it be suppressed? How much effort will it take?"

"A mere inanimate religion is like an ant to a majestic mountain. Is it worth the expense of our country's national power?"

He became more and more excited: "It is enough for a small sect to publish a list and put a reward in the inspection office! But the Marquis has created such a big trend with hatred. Now the whole country is talking about Wusheng Cult, and everyone wants to kill Zhang Linchuan

The head is being used by the whole court for the prince’s personal grudge. Is it true that the prince is not uneasy at all?”

Jiang Wang looked at him steadily for a while.

Er Fengming looked a little confused, and the excitement of devoting all his energy to serving the country gradually weakened unconsciously.

But he still straightened his spine and said with a literati style: "What did the common people say wrong? Lord Marquis, feel free to speak out."

Jiang Wangdao: "If I want to talk about the harms of the Wusheng Cult, I can say a lot. The dangers of Zhang Linchuan, the founder of the Wusheng Cult, can be listed one, two, three, and four. You may understand, you may not understand, you may pretend not to understand. But

None of this... matters today."

He sighed: "You are right about personal hatred."

"Wu Shengjiao has a hatred for me, and I will kill him before I can get rid of him... In front of Your Majesty, in front of all my colleagues, I cannot deny it."

He turned around, no longer looking at Er Fengming, and only paid homage to the Emperor of Qi who was sitting on the dragon throne: "In the past, in the palace, your Majesty had questions, but I could not answer them all. Today I will try to say——"

Although he was bowing, he said loudly: "I know that you are the king of the country and the nobles of the princes! I am willing to use my four years of fame for personal hatred! I hope your majesty will grant me your permission!"

He did not explain or argue. He admitted that his dealings with Wusheng Cult and Zhang Linchuan were more about his personal hatred. He admitted that he was not the kind of selfless person who only had the country in his heart. He admitted that he was his own love-hate person.

hatred.

Now, he is willing to use everything he has won in the past four years of hard work to make this exchange!

The current world is too vast, and there is still room for the White Bone Dao in the world. He wants to ask Emperor Qi to issue a letter of credence!

The whole hall was silent.

Chong Xuan Sheng was also silent, which was inconsistent with his prior suggestions and prevented his subsequent preparations from being fully utilized. The outcome of today's court meeting has become confusing. Is it a blessing or a curse? Is it right or wrong?

Er Fengming opened his mouth to speak, but finally closed it.

Jiang Wang admitted that he killed the Wusheng Cult out of personal hatred, and admitted that he was just a person who did not understand the overall situation. So what else could he say?

It just depends on the attitude of the emperor.

In this day and age, there is no need for mercy or punishment.

There can be extreme grace or extreme coldness.

So what would be his attitude towards a military meritorious prince who does not consider state affairs as his first priority?

Regardless of princes, generals, ministers or nobles.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated.

Even Zhong Xuanzun, who was silently "standing guard", opened his eyes.

But I heard the emperor's voice raised: "How can you call it private hatred?"

He fell down slightly again: "You are the prince of the country!"

"You said you already understand the nobility of a prince, but I think you don't understand."

He looked at Jiang Wang on the dragon chair and said slowly: "You are the prince of Daqi, and you share the same honor as the country. Your private affairs are the national affairs of Daqi!"


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