Yu Qiansi vaguely understood Wang Song's plan. She suddenly realized: "This farce is not only a delaying ploy to take away the saint, but it was just incidental to get the criminal secretary into the water. They want to make things worse! If Bai Bai
If the officials know about it, they can openly provoke confrontation with the Duke of Qi..."
Naturally, we can't hide this kind of thing from those old foxes.
What's more, Cui Shou released the letter cigarette from Ti Xing Si in the chaos. He originally wanted to throw the blame for improper guarding on Ti Xing Si. If he was found to have faked it later, he would definitely blame the Duke of Qi for the saint's disappearance.
At that time, even if it makes sense, I won’t be able to explain it clearly.
Wang Song had naturally thought of this a long time ago. The man wanted to make him mess up, but he just did the opposite.
If you directly tell the courtiers the ins and outs, the saint's current whereabouts are unknown, and everyone is in the same boat. The accompanying ministers are all confidential ministers of third rank or above, who know the stakes. If someone takes this opportunity to deliberately leak the information in an attempt to cause chaos,
You can take this opportunity to conduct a counter-investigation. Even if you can't find any clues related to the saint's disappearance, you can still help the saint eliminate a few disloyal ministers. At the worst, it is also a good opportunity to catch them.
But if you want to stand in the same boat as the courtiers openly and openly, you must first remove the criminal secretary from the improper guarding matter.
He patted Yu Qiansi's hand: "Leave it to you."
Seeing the courtiers approaching, Yu Qiansi looked at the group of people who were still trapped in the same place by the guards, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, young master, I'm sure."
However, when those old foxes arrive, they will definitely start fighting again and again, wasting time and energy in vain. The young master will inevitably have to deal with them. If this continues, his health will be really worrying.
Thinking of this, she looked around.
Is there someone in the Seven Buddhas Temple who is changing the pillars just to create chaos?
Seeing the Buddhist shrine with broken wood and wheels all over the ground, her eyes lit up and she told Yao An: "Take the young master to the car to rest, and leave the rest to me."
After helping Yao An to help Wang Song back to the carriage, she jumped out of the car and walked along the edge of the Buddhist niche, stepping on the mess on the ground, squatting down from time to time to check the breakage of the wheel.
The group of monks at Qifu Temple saw her holding a sword and stabbing in front of the Buddha's niche, which was really disrespectful to the Buddha. But when they thought of the terrifying woman just now, none of them dared to say a word and just watched quietly.
He looked at the abbot Mingjing who was chanting sutras with his eyes lowered to one side. Seeing that the abbot was unmoved, he looked at the other side Du Jian Mingxuan who was full of anger.
With the sound of carriages and horses, Ming Jing stopped holding the rosary in his hand and continued to recite in a low voice as if no one else was watching. However, Ming Xuan couldn't bear it anymore. He saluted the ministers who came from the city gate and said, "Please, my lords, Ming Xuan."
Code, look at the truth and judge Zhu Bi."
I know someone can't keep his temper, so he yells at Yu Qiansi.
"What Zhu Ah Bi, a monk does not worship the Buddha but worships the officials. He dares to talk nonsense after reading a few books. Is this how Qifu Temple teaches its monks?"
The abbot sighed and stepped back.
Yu Qiansi turned around, put the sword back to his waist, and walked towards the dusty courtiers, smiling faintly without saying a word.
The courtiers looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what the current situation was. They looked around for a long time but did not see Wang Song, who had walked ahead of them. After a long time, someone asked with a face: "Master Yu, where is your Majesty?"
Yu Qiansi shrugged, as if it didn't matter and said: "I lost it."
The courtiers were constraining each other, and they were all together on the way into the city. They asked each other like this, and they must have really not known what happened. It can be seen that the news of the saint's disappearance has not spread yet, and they still have some time to plan the plan.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and several old ministers immediately rushed towards Yu Qiansi without hesitation, but were stopped by the Imperial Guards.
Seeing the Imperial Guards acting like this, this group of veterans was a little surprised. If it had been left in the past, she would have been even more surprised, but along the way, she had already sorted out the pass, so she naturally knew that this group of
Why do the low-level Imperial Guards show favor to themselves now?
"Yu Qiansi, how did you protect the Holy Lord! How could you let the Holy Bow be covered in dust! You -"
At this time, Wuya Guards returned from their duties, standing quietly behind Yu Qiansi in a solemn manner, lined up in black robes solemnly, so frightened that the few veterans who had taken the initiative did not dare to speak anymore.
"First of all, last night I handed over the matters of His Majesty's protection to Cui Shou of the Imperial Guard, and led Wuya Guards to secretly escort them out of the city early this morning. Secondly, I don't know that when something unexpected happens, Commander Cui will use me to secretly escort them out of the city."
The cigarette of the sentencing officer was left for your majesty for emergencies. If your lords have any doubts, why not ask Commander Cui where your majesty has gone?"
"Where is Commander Cui now?"
Yu Qiansi pointed to the street corner and said casually: "I was stabbed several times and I'm almost dead."
The purple-clothed old minister was so angry that he blushed and said with a trembling voice, "So, are all these just empty words from Mr. Yu?"
Yu Qiansi couldn't tell the difference between these people dressed in bright red and purple clothes. He only heard a voice coming from behind the purple-clothed old minister: "I think it's Commander Cui who is brave and unparalleled, but unfortunately he was injured by the enemy, and he's going to be sentenced."
The guards are improper and should be investigated for dereliction of duty! There are also these Imperial Guard soldiers who went up to the peak to kill the enemy bravely, but they are greedy for life and afraid of death. Now they do not go to find His Majesty, but stand in the middle of the road one by one. Maybe they are liaising with the enemy from outside.
, deserve to be killed!”
Yu Qiansi was amused by these mindless words, calling black and white into white, and sent his official power to me?
I just heard that Boyi mentioned this Cui Shou yesterday, as if it was just a branch of the Cui family. I didn't expect that this group of courtiers would boast to the sky. The prestige of these five surnames and Qiwang among all ethnic groups is really great.
"This..." Yu Qiansi tilted his head to look at the man who was hiding in the crowd and talking shamelessly. He squinted but couldn't tell what to call him.
A black-clad Wuya guard behind him took a step forward and whispered a reminder in Yu Qiansi's ear.
Yu Qiansi suddenly said: "This Lord Fan of Taichang Temple, now I suspect that you are colluding with foreign enemies, and you should be arrested!"
As soon as Yu Qiansi finished speaking, the Imperial Guards who were on standby stood up to the courtiers in unison, glaring angrily at them all. In addition, the Wuya Guards who were standing behind Yu Qiansi, a cold and solemn aura flowed into the clothes of the courtiers with the cold wind.
Inside the collar, the heat from the brisk walk was completely suppressed, making people shiver for nothing.
"You...what are you going to do?" Fan Xu's white beard under his chin trembled again and again. He wanted to yell at her for being presumptuous, but he was still weakened by the endless doubts in his heart about what the imperial guards had done.
momentum.
"How could Mr. Yu be such a mouthful?...How could I be liaising with foreign enemies?" He was the minister of Taichang Temple. If he was liaising with foreign enemies, it would be a big deal. Countless eyes from behind were poking at his back.
Fan Xu could only feel that there was sweat on the outer edge of his official hat. He didn't know whether it was the hot sweat seeping out from the brisk walk just now, or whether it was caused by the unstoppable chills all over his body.
"Oh? So I need evidence to arrest you? I thought I could conclude everything by just talking blankly like you, sir." Yu Qiansi said sarcastically.