Chen Yu stayed in the palace all day, and even had the time to go to the Minghe Hall to watch a court meeting, where he saw a prominent official vying for advice and officials chatting eloquently.
All the officials were upright and upright, and their voices questioning and admonishing were orderly and clear to the ears and eyes.
If the black evil thoughts spreading like a tide in front of him were not so eye-catching, he might have thought that Daliang was getting better and better.
In particular, the chamberlain under the Jinluan throne lowered his eyebrows and bowed in submission, but his evil thoughts were about to overflow, entwining and roaring around him, creating waves of rage.
It's a pity that thoughts are just thoughts, and they will eventually dissipate as time goes forward. This chamberlain will probably remain unnoticed and unaffected throughout his life.
Chen Yu didn't want to do anything else. The civil and military officials of the entire dynasty and even the one on the throne would drag them all to the market entrance to feed the guillotines together. It might be unfair, but it would definitely not make a difference if one of them was given a pair of guillotines every other one.
Leak two full of evil.
"Evil thoughts come from the human heart. These people may not have actually committed any evil with their own hands, but many of the people who were killed and injured all over the world have thrown their hatred towards the imperial court."
Nowadays, Mo Xinghe and the imperial court, even the grand palace of Nuo, are overwhelmed by evil thoughts. They are contaminated everywhere, and catkins are put in one by one, and they penetrate every hole.
And right in front of us is the most silted place.
I have no intention to help these people eliminate and clean up. The human thoughts are too strong, which is not harmful to ordinary people, but it can affect people with strong spiritual senses like him. Fortunately, the green light of mana dances on the surface of the body, and the spirit turns into silver light.
Create a whirlpool to crush and destroy the intruding evil thoughts.
After looking around and satisfying his curiosity, he turned around and went to other places to continue searching for the secret treasures inside.
He knew from afar that the court was filled with evil thoughts and the situation in the world had reached such a state that it was hard for him to take action under such circumstances.
A few of the heinous criminals were selected and killed, but there were really not many innocent officials in the Manchu dynasty, which seemed unfair to the rest of the people who also deserved to go to hell.
He glanced at the magnificent hall. The load-bearing part was particularly weak for him. With some tricks, none of these people could escape now.
However, the crux of Daliang's problem is not people. At least after getting rid of dozens or hundreds of people in front of him, those who deserve to suffer will still suffer in the world, and it will even intensify without restraint.
Chen Yu did not take action, watching as the accumulation continued to accumulate, and the speed of gathering was far faster than the overflow and filtering. It surged forward like a wave, and then fell silent under the caress of the bright spiritual light outside him.
A bit of spiritual light dispersed and disappeared into Baiguan's body.
Marking everyone, with the spiritual intensity that is now approaching sublimation, and through spiritual pulling, he is able to sense the situation of the person where the mark is located thousands of miles away.
It mainly depends on the changes in the other person's self-spirituality.
“Having a human head is just a human being, so does it really have no effect on people’s thoughts?”
He thought of a batch of cucumbers planted in the spiritual fields of Qinglu Mountain - this is a rare spiritual plant that can react with human thoughts. A few months ago, he used to copy the changes in the orifices to deduce a "
The "Hundred Apertures Purification Method" is used to cultivate the 41,900 apertures throughout the body, and at the same time, the spiritual remains are melted out after adverse luck.
The latter, as the support and carrier of the new soul, plays a significant role in the washing and refinement of the power of creation.
"Calculating the time, the cucumbers have been buried in the soil for more than five months since they came down from the mountain. They were almost mature when they were moved to the floating fields a few days ago. They should be almost ready now and are almost ready to grow."
The purpose of cucumber is to absorb people's thoughts. Although it is only a small amount, it means a lot.
People's thoughts are mysterious. Even if he travels to the outer world and travels outside Niwan, he is still not sure of grasping an inch of his thoughts. He can only rely on human thoughts to understand this kind of virtual and uncertain thing.
Right now, a group of kind-hearted people came to my door.
"You can't find such abundant evil thoughts gathering in other worlds and contaminating the human body. Whether it will react with the individual's spiritual thoughts is also a change worth paying attention to."
In addition, he also wanted to see what the final fate of these people who were almost wrapped in rice dumplings by evil thoughts would be by sticking them with the mark.
Thoughts are like ink, and black light brews into the sky.
He doesn't know how to tell fortunes, but this situation doesn't seem to last forever. There's no way the beam will collapse early tomorrow morning...
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"One move wins the game!"
Wu Yunling stood tall and straight, in front of him was Mr. Yang who had given him some advice not long ago.
The old man sighed while stroking his beard, unable to hide his smile.
In front of the knees, tribute tea is placed on the square table. The aroma is as smokey as smoke, tangy and elegant.
Opposite him, the young man sitting safely in front of Wu Yunling frowned, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He was quite dignified at the moment, his expression was obscure, and there seemed to be two stars in his deep eyes, flashing from time to time as he thought.
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"Your Highness? But are you still worried?"
Master Yang saw a trace of depression on the young man's face and thought that the other person was still hesitant.
My heart was filled with anger, but I felt a little more sincere. After all, no one would wholeheartedly follow a heartless and unrighteous person who could easily kill his brothers and sisters.
So he spoke with relief and said: "Your Highness, there is no need to worry. Although the Fourth Highness's brothers were defeated and pierced by the crossbow arrows of the Wu Liuxing traitor, thanks to His Highness and Qijiasi, they arrived in time and rescued him from the murderer.
Your Majesty, you not only protected the Hua Xuan Gate, but also ensured that the lives of His Royal Highnesses were safe, and the friendship between relatives was demonstrated. There were many praises from hundreds of officials at the court today!"
Unexpectedly, His Highness the Third Prince in front of him did not listen to what Mr. Yang said at all, but instead looked steadily at the tea cup.
The thoughts spread leisurely.
After a long time, the young man raised his head, a ray of light burst out between his brows and eyes, and he said thoughtfully: "Mr. Yang, can the Ministry of Rites have anything to say about the meeting today?"
Hmm? Ministry of Etiquette?
Mr. Yang was stunned, and Wu Yunling was completely confused. After thinking for a moment, the former seemed to understand something as his thoughts turned, and he suddenly raised his head and his eyes trembled.
"Your Highness is saying that this attack was deliberately carried out by His Highness the Fourth?"
The young man shook his head. The yamen of the Ministry of Rites was a bit complicated, and the relationships inside involved many factions. Even the wily Mr. Yang would inevitably have his thoughts suddenly changed before he could filter it out.
I only heard him say: "The Minister of Rites had begged for the bones earlier, and now there are four ministers, two left ministers, and one right minister. The following two departments and five yamen are controlled by ministers and ministers respectively.
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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "As far as I know, three of the four ministers have already joined the one from Quan Ye Palace."
Mr. Yang's expression changed and he quickly changed his mind.
"Could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince used me to go there... No, no, no, among Wu Liuxing, only the five envoys knew the arrangement in advance, and they were not tortured when they were first taken to the prison. If it hadn't been for Wu Xian Nephew's intervention, the Fourth Highness would have died.
On the spot!”
"How dare Your Highness the Crown Prince be so arrogant?"
The young man took a sip of tea, spoke in a calm tone, and said slowly: "My eldest brother has been rooted in the Ministry of Rites for a long time, but it is not known to others. However, the Ministry of Rites has always been regarded as a forbidden favorite by the fourth brother. If the fourth brother has nothing
You know, I want to make fun of you."
He said it was a joke, but there was no smile on his face.
"As for his understanding of me, he is the best among all the brothers. Naturally, I can conclude that I will not let go of this opportunity to remove one person."
On the other side, Mr. Yang had already sorted out some of the joints. As he recalled in his mind, he remembered that the Ministry of Rites had a lot of protection for His Highness the Fourth Highness at today's meeting. Several ministers came forward one after another and lamented over it - under the circumstances, various
Everyone felt that there was nothing wrong. His Royal Highness, a prince whose limbs were partially disabled, had almost lost his popularity.
In order to win over those people under his command who originally stood in line, each family knew it well and had a tacit understanding not to contradict or resist the requirements of the Ministry of Rites.
Many people even thought that the other party's actions were that the Fourth Highness was leaving room for the future, and took the initiative to mention it, offering his own secrets to share with everyone, just hoping for a way to survive.
"It turns out... I was actually with the prince..."
Hearing this, the young man sighed calmly.
Lure snakes out of their holes, use retreat to advance, drive away wolves and swallow tigers...
He shook his head. The relationship between the fourth child and the prince was no longer important. Regardless of calculations or alliances, in the end, the knife of fratricide could not be escaped after all, and was handed to me...
The air was silent for a moment, and the young man suddenly stood up.
The scarlet robe shuddered with awe.
"That's fine!"
He suddenly turned his head and looked at the frightened bird flying high in the sky, its wings spread out.
Phew! In the darkness, a thin arrow penetrated it.
Blood floated in the air, the bird fell, and was quickly dragged aside by a secret whistle to check whether there were any letters.
His eyes flashed, and the young man squinted and smiled.
"I have been holding back for too long, and my bones seem to be rusty. Since they are forcing me to make a move, I might as well be the one to take the lead."
"I just don't know who will be the thorn in the side of this powerful person like me!"
Wu Yunling was silent, Master Yang was still sighing.
He really didn't expect that the prince could plan to such an extent, but he was a little unclear as to why the other party knew about the ambush outside Huaxuan Gate.
A thief without any traces, no matter who you are, the three His Highnesses might have gone there at that time. How could the Prince know the news, avoid it in advance and take advantage of it?
Thinking of this, he glanced at Wu Yunling.
The other party also stared at him, obviously seeing the suspicion in the old man's eyes.
However, Wu Yunling didn't understand, could it be that someone in Wuliuxing had a secret affair with the prince? If so, who could it be?
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"It's not me anyway."
In Wangjiang Tower, Yan Cang crossed his legs and leaned on the soft couch with fragrant silk curtains like a man.
He took a bite of the fruit and kept talking.
"Yan Cang, who is wanted by the imperial court, is dead. Just now at Caishikou, many people were cheering! Me? I am just a nameless little thief."
After saying this, Yan Cang's eyebrows were raised like a rat's eye, and he pretended to cringe in a way that made him faint. He looked up and down at the dignified, calm and elegant Zhao Mingshuang.
"A little thief who only wants to steal fragrance and jade, and is very good in bed! How about it, Miss Zhao is going to... bang!"
The flower shoes, stained with sweat and slightly smelly, were slapped directly on Yan Cang's face, adding a red shoe mark that was more memorable to the seemingly ordinary face.
"You are a very fierce maid, Miss Zhao. Why don't I train you for you... Bang!"
The second shoe was thrown in the face.
Due to injuries on his body or because Yaoyao's technique was too skilled, he was unable to dodge these two attacks.
Yan Cang wiped the mark and rubbed it, feeling a little unbearable, and a bit of a smile on his face. Looking at the lame little girl who was so angry that he wished he could find two more pairs of shoes and throw them at his face, he couldn't help it for a moment.
I don't know what to say.
What the hell! How could this girl have learned how to use her shoes as a hidden weapon? She is so powerful.
On the side, Zhao Mingshuang never said a word from beginning to end.
Is Yan Cang dead? If I say so, then he should be considered dead.
Just sitting quietly in front of the window, only the corner of her eyes swept over the bed under the other party. Qiongbai's nose twitched, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then relaxed, her face returned to a plain face.
Just change it again.
"As soon as the young master comes, I will sweep the bed to welcome him. But I hope that the young master will not get angry with the little maid. She does not have much experience and is not familiar with human affairs. She does not understand the joy that the young master talks about."
After saying that, Zhao Mingshuang continued to look out the window, like a hibiscus blooming in the quiet night.
The breeze swayed her black hair, and even Yan Cang had to sigh at the beauty of this woman. Unfortunately, it was too cold, and people were cold-mouthed, and one or two sentences were as sharp as needles, both overt and covert.
No one else would be able to bear this anger.
No wonder I have been free all day and can't do anything.
After muttering a few words, Yan Cang was so happy that no one came to disturb him, so he continued to stay in a prostitute's house with peace of mind, eating and drinking.
I had nothing to do, so I teased the little girl who was always angry. I took Zhao Mingshuang to tease her, and I was sure to hit the right spot every time. It was difficult to hide the embroidered shoes, so I ate them several times.
In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.
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"The Yamen has an order!"
"At this time, it is open for entry and exit. Anyone other than this is allowed in but not allowed out. After passing the lamp, no entry or exit is allowed!"
"Curfew in the city for three days!"
Crowds gathered at the city gate, scrambling to escape from this bustling ancient capital of four dynasties.
Some people rumored that the turmoil in the city in the past few days had affected the royal family and nobles, which made the imperial court furious and ordered many yamen to be inspected. Deqijiasi was arrested day and night, arresting people and imprisoning them.
Some people also say that a huge change is about to happen in Jianye City. Emperor Liang is seriously ill and there is no cure. There may be something big this time, and the sky will be new!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yue Jinshu and his junior brothers and sisters rushed out of the city before the city gate closed. They were supposed to leave a few days ago, but in the end, one of them was temporarily
Junior brother suffered from abdominal pain, and the doctor judged that he had eaten something unclean, so he was kept under medical care for another two days.
"Senior sister, I'm so sorry..."
Yue Jinshu and others didn't care, she thought about taking them all back to Zhenwu Mountain.
Walking out of the city, the towering lead-gray walls seemed to separate two worlds, and a bleak wind blew from the desolate and empty desolate fields.
"The gentlemen either went to the south of the Yangtze River, or fled north to the coast, or plunged into Jianye and never came out. Now the seeds in the fields are dug out and used as tax money to give to the officials riding tall horses.
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"There is a war in the north. It is said that the community is in dire straits and they want us to pay. In addition to the money for the Northern Expedition, there is also money for setting river banks, reconstruction money, and general taxes..."
"well……"
The carriage was driving southward. Hearing the words of the yellow and skinny people along the way, Yue Jinshu's face did not look good.
The young Taoists behind him are all the same. They are far from being numb to the cynical situation. Although they have seen more, they still have anger rising in their hearts.
At this time, an invisible ray of spiritual light flew quietly above Kun Dao's head. As if he felt something, it slowly turned into a small and transparent seed and was buried in his body.
High in the sky, Chen Yu, who had left the imperial city, glanced with lowered eyebrows, realizing that the woman was a rare person with an innate spirituality.
At the same time, the muscles, bones, skin and flesh have all been seen. He is a good young man who can practice martial arts. He has strong Qi and blood, which is enough to nourish his Dharma seeds. He may not be able to embark on the road one day in the future.
"My mind is also mellow, pure and bright, not bad."
Dropping the seeds, he ignored them and flew to the sky, heading for the river.
I had prepared several good places suitable for attracting thunder in the riverlands earlier. I have gained a lot in the imperial city this time. I have collected all the secret treasures. Next, I just need to find a safe and secluded place to digest them.
So he planned to go to the river first, try to push the thunder to pass the final level of Leihen Neiming, and then plant fields in Qinglu Mountain for a period of time and take care of the spiritual fields.