After Lao Qian came forward, Qi Yunzhou did not ask for trouble, but left immediately. After he returned to the academy, he met Zhao Ziyi who was going out.
"Yes, senior brother," Zhao Ziyi nodded and said, "I met a few friends on the way to Beijing. They are also staying in the capital now. I am planning to visit them."
"I see, there have been a lot of things happening in the capital recently, so Junior Brother Zhao should be more careful." Qi Yunzhou was somewhat impressed by this. He remembered hearing someone mention that Zhao Ziyi was forcibly dragged to the capital by Zhao Zijun.
The friend left without saying goodbye.
Qi Yunzhou knew Zhao Ziyi, his junior brother. He was a good scholar, but after all, he was not deeply involved in the world, and the dangers of the world made him a bit naive and ridiculous. On the contrary, his sister Zhao Zijun was more clever in this regard.
Although he and the teacher were taking care of him in the capital, nothing serious would happen, but now that the conflict between the East Palace and Jinyiwei was deepening day by day, and the academy was also involved in the dilemma, Qi Yunzhou still took it seriously and decided to find out what happened later.
"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me, please stay."
"Junior brother, walk slowly."
Zhao Ziyi said goodbye to Qi Yunzhou at the door, and then went to a teahouse in the middle of the capital. When he heard that the Qingcheng faction arrived in the capital, he had already sent someone to send a greeting card. Today it was him and Tianquan.
Appoint a date to meet.
"Taoist Priest Tianquan!"
After not seeing him for a long time, Zhao Ziyi couldn't help but feel a little excited when he saw his savior Tianquan again.
"Brother Zhao, long time no see." Tian Quan stood up and returned the gift. His expression was as usual, but it was not difficult to see a hint of worry hidden in his eyes.
Although Dharma King Youyun died, he still failed to rescue Qian Xiaoxiao from the Xuantian Sect. Now the girl didn't know what happened to her. He felt guilty, and it was inevitable that he would be like this.
"I had to say goodbye because something unexpected happened that day... I'm really rude, and I ask for your forgiveness from Taoist Master Tianquan." Zhao Ziyi was full of apology.
"Brother Zhao, you don't have to be like this." Tianquan waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that he didn't take it to heart.
After the two exchanged pleasantries, Zhao Ziyi asked curiously: "Does Taoist Master Tianquan know where Brother Yue is? Didn't you come to the capital together?"
Speaking of this, Tian Quan looked a little disappointed. He sighed and said: "Oh, I don't know where Brother Yue went. After I fell into the hands of Xuantian Sect that day, they carried me all the way north.
, I was not rescued until Master arrived..."
Zhao Ziyi also sighed. In his opinion, Tianquan's martial arts were already beyond the reach of ordinary people. He didn't expect that those demons were so terrifying that they could even capture him.
"By the way, Taoist Priest Tianquan, I heard from several senior brothers that your Qingcheng faction encountered difficulties when you came to Beijing this time. Is there anything you can do to help others?" Zhao Ziyi asked sincerely.
Tianquan hesitated for a moment, then told the truth, he said: "To be honest with Brother Zhao, we are actually here to recover the body of our elders. My uncle was named Nanshan Immortal. Back then...
"
Then, Tianquan told Zhao Ziyi the cause and effect of Nanshan Immortal's incident, and the latter also looked embarrassed after listening: "If His Majesty's incident is involved, I'm afraid the Jingzhao Mansion Yamen will not let him go easily.
of."
"When we first arrived in the capital, Master and I had already met Mr. Fu Yin. He really had something to hide about this matter." Tianquan's words were full of helplessness.
Jingzhao Mansion Yin's surname was Zhong, but he was a kind-hearted official. He bluntly told Yushu that the difficulty in this matter was not with the Jingzhao Mansion Yamen, but with the court.
Immortal Nanshan is dead, and Yuzi has already understood that although Master Zhong does not want to cause more trouble, Master Yushu of the Qingcheng Sect has a resounding reputation, and he is also willing to form a good relationship, but it is true that he cannot make the decision in this matter.
Master Zhong made it clear that the key to recovering the body this time is not whether the Yamen is willing to let it go, but whether the Jin Yiwei nods or not.
The affairs of Jianghu are under the charge of Jin Yiwei. Although Nanshan Immortal's crime involves the court, he himself comes from Jianghu. Therefore, without Jin Yiwei's nod on this matter, even the governor of Jingzhao Prefecture would not dare to let go.
This is the key reason why the disciples of the Nanshan Immortal lineage have been in Beijing for a long time, but have made no progress. This group of people has always been trying to get through the relationship with the Ministry of Justice, but they don’t understand that Jin Yiwei is the one who is qualified to make the final decision.
man of.
It was also thanks to the famous Taoist master Yushu, otherwise they would have been running around like headless flies at this moment if Master Yin Zhong of Jingzhao had not come forward to give guidance.
After understanding the location of the pass, there was nothing that Master Yushu could do. This was no longer something that money and favors could deal with, and there was no way Jin Yiwei would nod.
Master Yushu didn't want to do useless work, so instead of waiting to stay and be plotted, he might as well return to Shu earlier. The reason why he was still staying in Beijing at this moment was to persuade the disciples of the Nanshan Immortal lineage to give up.
On the other hand, I also plan to think of a way to deal with the poison on Tianquan. There are many capable people in the capital, and perhaps there are experts who can cure this strange poison.
"I'm really sorry. I have no intention of doing this, but I can't do anything about it." Zhao Ziyi said with shame.
Tian Quan said hurriedly: "Brother Zhao, there is no need to be like this. This is a grudge between the Qingcheng sect and the Qingcheng family. How can I involve you in this?"
Although Zhao Ziyi wanted to repay his kindness, he also knew how important he was. In the capital, at the feet of the emperor, he was his senior brother and his mentor. He had to be careful, so what could he do?
However, after Zhao Ziyi smiled bitterly, he talked about another matter with Tianquan: "Although this matter is difficult, it is not hopeless. If you want to ask Jin Yiwei to sell favors, I have a way."
In Zhao Ziyi's view, the Nanshan Immortal was dead, and the Jinyiwei was not incapable of doing anything. If he only wanted a corpse, there might be a way to do it.
Therefore, Zhao Ziyi paused and said: "Although Jin Yiwei is not easy to get close to, I heard that the newly appointed Commander Lu has a good friend in the capital. As long as we can establish a relationship through this person, if we can make Mr. Lu
Open your mouth and this problem will be solved immediately."
Hearing this, Tian Quan's eyes lit up and he quickly asked: "This is actually happening. Please explain to Brother Zhao more clearly."
Zhao Ziyi said: "This man is the son of Mr. Yang, the minister of the Ministry of Industry at that time. His name is Yang Zhiyuan. It is said that he has a close personal relationship with Mr. Lu and often goes in and out of Mr. Lu's house. If we can ask for his help, this matter will be solved.
Have the opportunity."
Tian Quan nodded repeatedly, but then he was confused: "But, I don't know Mr. Yang, how can I ask him for help?"
Although Tianquan has a reputation as a chivalrous man, he is in the Jianghu and he doesn't know any of the high-ranking officials in the capital. Young Master Yang's father is a minister of the Sixth Ministry. Compared with them, who are idle in the world, he is really an unreachable big shot.
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"This matter is not difficult," Zhao Ziyi said with a smile: "Young Master Yang is studying in the Imperial College, and his mentor is the Imperial College Jijiu. As a disciple of Meihua Academy, I came forward to invite you. I think this Young Master Yang will not hesitate to give me a gift."
Divide the noodles thinly.”
Tianquan stood up and bowed solemnly: "If this is possible, I would like to thank Brother Zhao for your great kindness."