Lin Zheqi was so angry that he wrote a letter overnight and wanted to send it to his father, the patriarch, who was far away in Lixian County.

Lin Zheqi concealed the fact that Fang Qingbo knew how to make thunder in the letter, and only said that Zhong Lingyuan planted a traitor in Lin's family, betrayed the whereabouts of a very important subordinate of the lord, colluded with Qingpingdao, and almost made him

The assassination by Qingping Dao people was reported in detail to Lin Yangshu, the head of the Lin branch clan.

After all, Lin Yangquan, the head of the main clan of the Lin family, is Lin Zheqi's elder. It is not easy for him, a junior, to directly send messages and blame Uncle Yu. No matter what he says, he is suspected of disrespecting his elders.

Sending a letter to his father, Lin Yangshu, to scold...er...blame him, would be more justified.

His father used to love to quarrel with his uncle at home. He had seen many scenes when he was angry and would do anything to his uncle.

To be honest, he was quite surprised when his uncle proposed to split the clan and asked his father to be the patriarch of Lin's branch clan.

Lin Zheqi thought that the relationship between his uncle and his father was that of enemies of the same clan, but he didn't expect that his uncle would eventually recommend his father to be the leader of the Lin clan branch.

It was only then that Lin Zheqi truly admired Lin Yangquan, the clan leader.

In his opinion, the eldest uncle Lin Yangquan was a clan leader who relied on the shadow of his ancestors, was very good at maneuvering, had no authority as a high official, and was very good at hiding from trouble outside.

But despite this, the uncle's love for the Lin family is remarkable. He never harms the interests of the family based on his personal likes and dislikes. Every decision he makes is always based on the interests of the entire Lin family.

considered.

The fact that the Lin family is now prosperous and able to speak well among many first-class families is all due to the uncle's hard work over the years.

Although the Zhong family has added a lot of support to the Lin family, the eldest aunt Zhong Lingyuan went too far this time.

His father is very good at scolding, so the uncle is probably going to suffer. I hope that the anger he suffered at his father can be vented on his eldest aunt.

Will the uncle have to divorce his wife this time?

After Lin Zheqi finished thinking about this in his mind, he finished a letter to his biological father, then turned around and ran outside Lin Zhihuang's palace to plead guilty.

Lin Zhihuang naturally knew that this matter had nothing to do with the split of the Lin clan, but he still had to show his attitude of pursuing the case. He made Lin Zheqi kneel outside the palace gate for nearly an hour before coming out to meet him.

Lin Zhihuang personally helped Lin Zheqi up, looked at him with stern eyes and said: "Little Fifth Uncle, although I know that Lin's branch sect came here sincerely, but the Lin sect's branch is so unclean.

, which I did not expect."

In fact, Lin Zhihuang had already expected that the Lin family branch would not be clean, so he had always been very vigilant and did not give important positions to the people in the Lin family. Most of them were appointed as teachers at Huimin Academy.

I don’t want to take any precautions, but there are also nails buried deep in the underlying Lin family.

Sure enough, something you get for free must be full of traps.

Lin Zheqi heard Lin Zhihuang call him his fifth uncle, but now she was talking to him as a relative, not as a master, and immediately stood up following Lin Zhihuang's support.

"The Lin family branched out to serve you. It didn't add much help to you, but it brought you a lot of trouble. My fifth uncle is really ashamed of you." Lin Zheqi lowered his head guiltily.

Lin Zhihuang said slowly: "If my fifth uncle is really guilty, how about he help me sort out the Lin clan's branches?"

Lin Zheqi immediately understood Lin Zhihuang's intention, which was to make him a villain and thoroughly investigate the entire Lin family branch.

No matter how high Lin Zhihuang's status is outside, her seniority within the clan is low, and the Lin clan has traveled thousands of miles to come to her. If Lin Zhihuang has someone investigate her, it will inevitably chill the hearts of her clan members who originally came to serve her sincerely.

The most important thing is that Lin Zhihuang has indeed not arranged official positions for the Lin clan members who have come to serve. They only teach at the grassroots level in the academy.

If she continues to be subject to such strict investigation, even if she doesn't betray her, she will still have complaints in her heart.

If this matter were investigated by Lin Yangshu, the patriarch of the Lin clan, or Lin Zheqi, the next patriarch, the meaning would be different.

However, by carrying out this internal investigation, Lin Yangshu and Lin Zheqi will definitely arouse the hatred of the clan members, but they will be reused by Lin Zhihuang.

Now it's time for Lin Zheqi to make a choice, whether he wants the love of the whole clan or the reuse of Lin Zhihuang.

Without any hesitation, Lin Zheqi knelt down in front of Lin Zhihuang with his courtesy and said solemnly: "My lord has your destiny, how dare Zheqi accept it?"

"I'll leave this matter to Zheqi, so you won't have to worry about it any more!"

Lin Zhihuang looked at Yi Shili kneeling in front of Lin Zheqi, a smile curved on his lips, and said slowly: "Very good. Uncle Wu, I am right to look at you."

Lin Zheqi raised his head and smiled brightly in the night: "My lord, you have a unique vision, how could you see the wrong person?"

Lin Zhihuang laughed loudly, and the clear laughter followed the strong wind of the autumn night, swaying off the high palace walls and floating into the starry night sky, domineeringly destroying the bright stars in the night sky.

It shows a somewhat profound artistic conception.

In the early morning, the sky was a bit gray with haze.

Almost all the people in Lanzhou City have been developed into Taoist disciples by Qingping Dao.

On the first and fifteenth day of each month, the senior officials of Qingping Dao would hold a ritual ceremony and offer wine on the Wentian Terrace in the center of the city, preaching moral principles, and nearby Taoist disciples would bring their own "offerings" to attend on time.

The rustling of whisks and ringing bells rang, and dozens of Taoist priests in azure robes and yin-yang masks danced up to the rooftop while swinging their whisks.

The misty morning gave these Taoist priests running and dancing on the stage a more mysterious color.

The people watching in the audience crazily watched the group of Taoist priests "casting spells" to pray to the sky for good weather and good weather, and from time to time they threw the offerings they had prepared in their hands into the offering baskets prepared under the stage.

Dozens of Taoist priests who asked about the practice on the rooftop finished the blessing dance on the platform. The leader of the blessing ceremony shouted loudly: "God of Heaven, give your people some hints. If blessings and good weather will come to this place,

Please give rise to the red light that fills the sky right now!"

"Let the red light fill the sky!" The rest of the Taoist priests who were praying for blessings shouted in unison after the leader finished shouting the sacrificial wine.

"Let the red light fill the sky!" The people watching in the audience also shouted loudly at the same time, kneeling down to the altar to pray to the sky.

The leader of the sacrificial wine was obviously very satisfied with the devout kneeling of the people under the altar, roaring loudly and passionately, nodding with satisfaction, holding his hands with his sleeves, preparing to light up the "trick" that had been prepared under the square table of the altar, and play a game of God descending from the Emperor of Heaven.

The sky is filled with red light.

After the leader of the sacrificial wine ordered the lead with a smile, the red mist filled the sky and Feitian really experienced it.

Boom——!Boom——!Boom——!

Three huge thunderstorms sounded. The Qingping Taoist Temple, which was built with great manpower and material resources, was annihilated in a burst of fire and shattered into ruins. The Taoist priest in green who was doing the ritual on it was also destroyed.

The heat wave flew away and fell heavily to the ground, turning into meat and broken limbs.

Some Taoist priests who were lucky enough to survive were blown away and lost their arms and legs. They screamed and screamed loudly, and it was too miserable to watch.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Ahhh!"

"God is punishing you!"
Chapter completed!