Dongfang Tai'a sat on his knees behind the desk, holding a Tianji Bao in his hand.
From princes and generals to peddlers and footmen, in this era of lack of entertainment, everyone likes to buy a newspaper to relieve their boredom.
The only difference is that the princes, generals and ministers all have one share, while the common people only prostitute for free. After the daily secrets come out, they rush to a certain place and listen to the literate people reading the secrets. This place is often a tavern.
Cats have cat lanes, mice have rat lanes.
A piece of Tianji newspaper can feed many people.
At this time, Dongfang Tai'a's palms were trembling and his face turned pale.
There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
In just one day, so many major events happened in Liangzhou, which was originally facing the wrong direction.
Yinji Sect, Tianmo Sect, and Jiuyouming Sect.
If it is normal for forces to appear one after another, then the subsequent news is really exciting.
King Lao Liang turned out to be a disciple of Jiuyouming Sect, and he also took the initiative to refine Qianyuan Blood Burning Pill.
Especially the source of the recipe for Qianyuan Blood Burning Pill was actually from a saint.
The saint loses his virtue.
These four big characters are really too heavy.
Dongfang Tai'a was panic-stricken.
If we just look at the title, Dongfang Tai'a still thinks it is an exaggeration, which is just as eye-catching as before. But after reading the article and Tiantong's sharp writing, Dongfang Tai'a no longer thinks it is an exaggeration.
Qianyuan Blood Burning Pill.
This is something taboo in the world.
No matter how many reasons you have, it is not enough to get it out in the open, especially since this thing is banned in the world because Qianyuan Blood Burning Pill can easily cause shock in the world.
When a warrior dies miserably in a fight, it is because his skills are inferior to those of others. He dies in a vendetta. It can also be said that he cannot help himself when he enters the arena. However, this kind of annihilation of human nature and the killing of relatives to refine elixirs is really unacceptable.
Benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom and trust.
The sage establishes human relations, and the human race thrives.
Such beasts that have lost their humanity and completely abandoned human relations can no longer be called human beings.
There was a chill in Dongfang Tai'a's eyes, and Sen Han's murderous intention was brewing. At the same time, he was dissatisfied with the saint. If the saint wanted to reach the limit of his life span, he would refine the great elixir of gods and demons.
No matter how many soldiers and martial arts experts were sacrificed for this, they were just mean and ungrateful. Dongfang Tai'a was dissatisfied, but he could not bear any resentment.
But today's approach seems to be a small sacrifice, but it is completely crooked and inferior to animals.
Especially what frightens Dongfang Tai'a the most is that those who serve as sacrifices will definitely not be strong men of the Ji family, but simply masters with foreign surnames like them, who seize the children of the Ji family and then become sacrifices.
Saints are ignorant.
Dongfang Tai'a's first thought came to his mind after reading this article.
The matter of the Qianyuan Blood-Burning Pill must be thoroughly investigated, and then all secret experimental sites must be destroyed, and at the same time, this secret method must be completely destroyed, and this modified pill recipe must be cut off from circulation in the world.
Dongfang Tai'a sensitively understood the impact of this heavenly secret report. The saint will abdicate soon. This is the most appropriate way. If he is willing, he will suffer from a serious illness and die soon after abdicating. This disaster will
will be dissipated.
But if the saint is unwilling, then it will definitely be a huge disaster.
In this battle for the right to inherit the throne, the winner will be crowned emperor.
The fierceness of the battle for the right to inherit the throne will suddenly rise to a new level.
Dongfang Tai'a was very worried. His master and the saint were like brothers. Their relationship was extraordinary. They were playmates since childhood. They supported each other and defeated one prince after another, thus establishing the victory.
After the sage came to power, he took great care of the Zhuge family. Not to mention the supply of resources over the years, the sage rewarded the Zhuge family with the first-grade semi-divine weapon Mo Yang Sword. This is such a blessing.
Among the first-grade semi-divine weapons, Mo Yang Sword is also famous because Mo Yang Sword has a complete inheritance and has been imprinted in Mo Yang Sword. Unlike other first-grade semi-divine weapons, Mo Yang Sword has to take the initiative to collect the inheritance in order to inspire it.
The spirituality of a first-grade semi-divine weapon.
The Zhuge family already has a first-grade semi-divine weapon, another first-grade semi-divine weapon, and a first-grade martial arts master. How prosperous this is, even for the Xiao family, the head of the eighteenth family, even if nothing happens this time.
In ten or eight years, he will be surpassed by Zhuge.
Dongfang Tai'a could tell that if the Shenhou Mansion accumulated some strength, even if it replaced the six gates and became the Great Sixth Division, the master would also be able to become one of the cabinet ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Family background and authority will reach their peak, with great authority and high status.
Now that this happened, Dongfang Tai'a couldn't sit still anymore. After hesitating for a moment, he immediately started to get up and walk towards the back hall of Shenhou Mansion. When he came to the back hall, Dongfang Tai'a saw the man holding a hand in his hand.
Master who is watching the Tian Ji Bao.
What are you afraid of?
I thought I was here to lay the groundwork, but I never thought that Master had already seen it.
Standing in the distant corridor, Dongfang Tai'a could feel the oppression in front of him, as if he was in a completely different world.
Like an invisible hand, it is constantly pulling Dongfang Tai'a, trying to drag Dongfang Tai'a into the unknown world.
The communion between heaven and man is the iconic state of the great master.
Dongfang Tai'a began to assimilate to the world, resisting the pull of the laws of heaven and earth.
The three realms of master, Dharma, and enlightenment.
The three realms of the great master are manifestation, communion, and unity.
The three realms of the supreme master, the realm of heaven and earth, the manifestation of will, and the unity of heaven and man.
The harmony between heaven and man in the second level of martial arts is a simplified version of the harmony between nature and man in the first level of martial arts, and it is also the second level of harmony among great masters.
Zhuge Wuwo was depressed at this time, and the law of heaven and earth could not control it, and it began to spread automatically. It was not difficult for Dongfang Tai'a to resist, and his heart sank as he stared at this scene.
Zhuge Wuwo raised his head slightly and looked at Dongfang Tai'a who had arrived. The realm of heaven and earth had disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "You will be responsible for receiving the brothers in a moment."
"I will be in seclusion for three days as a teacher."
"No matter who comes."
After Zhuge Wuwo paused, he continued to speak: "Even people coming from the palace are not allowed to enter the Shenhou Mansion."
Zhuge Wushu bowed his head and revealed the bitterness, the impermanence of God's will, and the tricks of fortune.
The family and Da Zhou had just chosen Da Zhou, but now they had given themselves a blow.
Zhuge Wuwo stood up, but staggered and fell directly onto the seat. This was simply impossible for a first-level martial arts master, a supreme master.
But this scene happened to appear in reality.
Zhuge Wuwo reached out and grasped the armrest of the seat tightly.
Cough cough cough!!!!!
He coughed continuously and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Dongfang Tai'a hurriedly stepped forward, helped Zhuge Wuwo up, and said with concern: "Master, I can't think too much about it. The matter of being a saint has nothing to do with Master. Now that I'm hurt, I can't go into retreat. I need to invite famous doctors to come for diagnosis and treatment."
Take good care of your mind."
Zhuge Wuwo lowered his head and looked at the blood in the palm of his hand. The red-gold blood was filled with flowing light. The year before last, Zhuge Wuwo had been injured in the battle with King Wuxiang. It has not been completely healed. At this time, his heart was broken and it was already injured.
It hurts more.
But trauma can be easily cured, but it is the saint who is really difficult to make Zhuge Wuwo suffer.
He actually wants to refine the Qianyuan Blood-Burning Pill, which is an act of annihilation from the world.
No matter what reputation he had in the past, once the secret is revealed today, he will be infamous and be despised by the world.
Immorality and cruelty will be remembered in history.
But if the nature of a saint is like this, Zhuge Wuwo will admit it, but Zhuge Wuwo knows that a saint knows the importance and will never do such an unwise thing, and even if he does, he will not be exposed so easily.
There is something strange about this matter.
But once the secret is revealed to the world, it will take ten or twenty times more effort to overturn the verdict.
Now is a troubled time, and the battle for the right to inherit the throne has reached a critical moment. The power of the Great Zhou Dynasty cannot be allowed to be wasted like this. Even if he is a saint, he has no ability to overturn the verdict.
Zhuge Wuwo was very unwilling.
To be more specific, the late emperor was not halfway through his business, but the middle path collapsed.
As the emperor and his ministers, without the support of the saints, Zhuge Wuwo's great cause of reviving the Great Zhou Dynasty has completely collapsed. This is the reason why Zhuge Wuwo's mind was shaken.
"master."
"His Royal Highness is here."
The butler hurriedly came to announce the prince's arrival.
Dongfang Tai'a shook his head directly and said: "Tell the prince that there will be no guests today."
"No,"
"Please come, Prince."
Zhuge Wuwo stood firm, wiped the blood with a handkerchief, and continued: "Prince, please wait for a moment while I take a bath and change clothes."
Seeing this scene, Dongfang Tai'a couldn't help but said: "Master has never been involved in secular affairs, why do you see the prince now?"
"I have always ignored the kings because the saint is Zhengshuo of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Now that the saint has lost his virtue and is ashamed of the world, it is not enough to issue a sinful edict. The saint must abdicate, in order to restore the reputation of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"When the saint abdicates, the prince becomes Zhengshuo. Supporting the prince means supporting Zhengshuo."
"The Jiazi Rebellion is imminent, and the Great Zhou Dynasty cannot be in chaos."
Zhuge Wuwo's heart was determined, and a look of perseverance appeared in his eyes. Since it is a fact that the saint has lost his virtue, then Dazhou will have strong men cut their wrists to get through the difficulties with minimal losses.
For the sake of the stability of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the only option was to aggrieve the saints.
Dongfang Tai'a's steps were steady, but his arms trembled. At this moment, he finally understood that his master's heart was not that of a saint, but of Zhou Zhengshuo.
Whoever represents Zhengshuo will be supported.
But Dongfang Tai'a still felt a chill in his heart. The saint who shared weal and woe has been abandoned. If one day he resists the king's law, I believe that the first one to take action will be the master he is supporting at this time.
After Zhuge Wuwo took a shower and changed his clothes, as soon as he saw the prince in the hall, the prince had already taken the lead and bowed down and said: "God Lord."
"I know that you have the ambition to reform the world and revive the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"I also have the heart to put down the rebellion and reorganize the country, but I know that people speak lightly and have immature abilities. I am willing to join your sect and listen to your teachings."
The prince bowed again, but he gritted his teeth and knelt down directly on the ground, his forehead touching the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Please give me your permission."