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Chapter 64 Inside the Qintian Prison, Heilong Taichung

According to the rules of past dynasties, there will be no taller building than the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the imperial city.

After all, who in the world can be taller than a saint?

This is neither in compliance with regulations nor etiquette.

But the saint who ruled the world never acted according to common sense.

Especially at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, one-third of the money in the inner treasury was spent to build a 49-foot-high platform outside the palace, named after the word "Sheji".

Then set up Qin Tian Jian, summon the magicians from all over the world, and introduce them to them.

You must know that His Majesty, who was born in civilian life, hates large-scale construction projects that waste people and money.

But this is a huge effort and consumes a huge amount of manpower and material resources, which shows that they attach great importance to it!

Therefore, the majestic city of Tianjing was overwhelmed for hundreds of miles.

There is only one place that can be higher than the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Overlooking the inside and outside, and looking at the overall situation.

That is the Sheji Tower of Qintian Prison.

Tonight, at the end of the Chou hour, it is close to the Yin hour.

Inside the nine-story Sheji Building, on the fourth floor.

A note with nineteen characters written on it was rolled into a bamboo tube and put into a wooden box on the pallet.

As the machine started, the palm-sized wooden box went straight down the slide and was delivered to the young subordinate officer on the first floor.

The latter took out the green bamboo tube that was two fingers long and wide, unfolded the rolled up note, and then shouted:

"Luck has changed! There are signs of a person with great moral integrity! Find out quickly!"

At this time, it was just before dawn.

Several subordinate officers on night duty in Qintian Prison were either lying on the table and dozing off, or lying in the pile of books and wandering around, but they were all awakened and stirred up.

"what's the situation?"

"A man of deep moral character? Where did he come from?"

"Which floor did the news come from? The fourth floor? How rare!"

"I remember that the last time the Lingtai Lang disturbed the fourth floor, he seemed to be an adopted son of the Duke of Liang's family."

"That man is the prime minister of Langgu. Lingtai Lang has said that he may become a mid-to-high-ranking person in the future, a cross-sea yaksha, and the seed of a military strategist."

Suddenly, there was a lot of discussion and excitement.

The young subordinate officer who received the message ignored the chatter of his colleagues and rushed directly out of the night watch to ward off evil spirits and went to the Tonghui Hall to report.

The note issued by the Fourth Floor Lingtai Lang, regardless of its content, must be handed over to the cabinet and presented to His Royal Highness.

In the Qintian Prison, except for Jian Zheng who stays in the Jiuzhong Tower all year round to practice.

Below it are two people on the left and right, respectively, on the eighth floor.

Responsible for collecting information from all over the world and drawing up two lists: Qianlong and Xiaofeng.

Then there are the four officials of spring, summer, autumn and winter, stationed on the sixth and seventh floors, always observing the trend of the dragon veins and changes in luck in the mountains and rivers of Jingchao.

Finally, the third, fourth and fifth floors are occupied by the Cuhulang, Lingtailang and Secretary Lang, who are responsible for calculating good and bad luck, recording astronomical phenomena, filing files and other chores.

As for the first and second floors, there is nothing much to say. They are all young subordinate officials running errands.

Soon, the lights that had been extinguished in the Tonghui Hall came back on.

The official on duty wore his outer robe and got up to write official documents.

When the morning comes, the zhezi will appear in the cabinet and finally be shown to His Highness the Crown Prince.

As for how to identify this person and how to deal with him later, that is not what he should be concerned about.

"If you have strong moral character, you are a good seedling. Especially Buddhists and Taoists like people who are deeply loved by God."

The officer on duty was thinking while writing.

Ancient books record that for the powerful immortals and Buddhas from eternity ago, an important part of their practice was to go through tribulations and accumulate merit.

The word "merit" means good deeds and yin virtues.

People with deep moral character are born with good fortune and good fortune.

If it were thousands of years ago, when hundreds of families had not respected martial arts.

If you fall into the gate of Buddhism and become a disciple of the Buddha, you can achieve fruition.

Place it in a Taoist gate and become a disciple of Taoism, and you can become a land god.

It's a pity that now is the end of the law.

Immortals and Buddhas disappeared, myths perished, leaving only a path of martial arts for those who came after to climb.

A man of great talent with yin virtue can at best become a civil servant and military general, and be granted the title of marquis and prime minister.

You can't take the path to becoming a Buddha or an immortal.





On this side, Qintian Prison made a big fuss.

On the other side, Heilongtai is not peaceful either.

Just after Mao hour, as the sun rose and dawn broke, a fast horse rode straight from Huairenfang in the outer city to Xihuamen Street in the inner city.

There was a black dragon flag fluttering on the back. When the officers and soldiers guarding the city saw it, they did not dare to stop it at all. They quickly evacuated the passers-by and allowed them to pass quickly.

This is the Heilong Terrace located above the Fusi Yamen in South and North Towns!

Even His Highness the Crown Prince, who supervises the country and governs the country, has no right to directly intervene!

"Hurry up and deliver the message. I don't know what a big event has happened..."

"Afraid of being invaded by hundreds of barbarians? Attacking the nine sides?"

"It's nonsense, things have been peaceful for so long. Governor Tan has been transferred back, and Shuofeng Pass is safe. It can be seen that we have conquered those foreigners. We are afraid of fighting..."

A group of fast horses from Heilongtai entered the city early in the morning, causing quite a stir and attracting many unfounded speculations.

After a while, the Tiqi delivered the urgent document from Beizhen Fusi into the Yamen on time and handed it over to the Master of Qianhu who was on duty.

"How can we deal with the death of a member of a hundred households, or in the city of Tianjing? What did Commander Ao of Beiya say?"

A middle-aged man with an unspectacular appearance sat at the top, dressed in a majestic robe woven with gold thread, with embroidered embroidery from his shoulders to his chest, a roc with shining wings, beads of fire on his head, and eyes like the sun and moon.

"Commander Ao didn't explain anything. He only asked the villain to tell Meng Changhe and Meng Qianhu about this matter."

The Tiqi lowered his head and replied.

"Oh, it turns out that the dead Baihu were Meng Laosan's people. That's okay. I will hand over the documents to him later and ask Meng Qianhu to investigate carefully. We must not let that audacious thief go!"

The ordinary-looking middle-aged man understood and smiled indifferently.

This matter is not big or small.

The Beizhen Fusi under the Black Dragon Terrace has positions such as Tiqi, Xiaoqi, and General Banner. In fact, there is no essential difference.

Although they are dispatched to various prefectures every year, there are many casualties.

But it can always be filled, there is no shortage of manpower.

Are consumables.

At the level of one hundred households, one has either made meritorious deeds or is capable;

Either he knows how to work hard and is capable.

His status has improved a lot.

Level 6, Feiyu suit, more or less the number one person.

Now, he died in Tianjing City for no reason.

When Governor Ying is in charge of Black Dragon Terrace, he must get to the bottom of things, find out the real murderer, send him to prison, and exterminate the whole family to rectify the law.

But today is different from the past. Just one Beiyamen is divided into several hills.

The commander made Ao Jing ignore things and only thought about breaking through the master.

The following Qianhu, Zhou Xingfeng, Xu Yingqiu, and Meng Changhe, are all rising stars, all emerging and waiting to be promoted.

They are scheming with each other, giving each other eye drops, and causing stumbling blocks.

Since this Baihu Linlu is Meng Changhe's subordinate, let him have a headache.

"I have just gathered a hand vein. This kind of goods can be sold to hundreds of households. Meng Laosan, you have to collect thousands of taels of silver from others?"

The middle-aged man shook his head.

Just close the documents and throw them on the desk.

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel doubtful.

He died in a fire in Yizhuang. His body was turned into charcoal. He was beheaded by swords and owl swords. There were signs of turning over money...

What is the origin of this murderer?

It's impossible to kill hundreds of households in Fusi, Beizhen, just for a few dozen taels of silver, right?

That's so courageous!

"By the way, has a very popular young man named Ji Yuan recently appeared in your Beiya?"

The middle-aged man suddenly asked.

He works as an errand at Fusi Yamen in Nanzhen.

"Reporting to Lord Qianhu, yes, Ji Jiulang is the number one in our martial arts hall in Tai'anfang."

The young Tiqi subconsciously straightened his back and said loudly.

"Being from a military household, he actually suppressed Yang Xiu from the Duke of Liang's family. It's amazing!

Go back and tell Ji Jiulang that if you keep up the good work in the next two games, I will make a bet with my colleagues that if I beat him, I will win the martial arts examination, but don’t lose!"

The middle-aged man clapped his hands and added:

"By the way, you can ask him again if he is interested in joining our Nanya. I can give him a general banner first. Within two years, he will be promoted to a hundred households."

Young Tiqi was stunned when he heard this. How could he poach someone so openly?

But Master Jiu is really awesome, even Master Qianhu appreciates him so much!


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