The homing pigeon flapped its wings and flew eastward to Prince Rong's Mansion located in the east of the city.
"Goo, goo!"
The homing pigeon circled to the ground and called several times. Finally, it was gently held by a pair of hands.
"Wangcai, you came back so early today!"
Xiao Lingzi took off the secret message from the pigeon's leg, then gently stroked the somewhat messy wing feathers on the pigeon's wings, and put it into the cage.
After doing all this, Xiao Lingzi came to Song Huan without stopping, holding the secret letter in hand.
"Your Highness, Ma Shaoxing, Mr. Ma has sent a message back."
Song Huan was meeting guests in the living room. He heard Xiao Lingzi's whisper and nodded silently.
"Okay, I understand."
"You go first!"
Song Huan took the secret letter from Xiao Lingzi and unfolded it, revealing a faint smile.
So, very good.
It seems that so far, all plans are developing in an orderly manner as planned long ago.
On Song Huan's left hand side is an old man with gray hair.
Seeing that Song Huan seemed to have other things to deal with, the old man asked in a low voice: "If the prince has anything important to do, I can come to visit another day."
"No, no, no!" Song Huan quickly raised his hand, "I visited the thatched cottage three times before, and then I finally asked Master Boxian to come out."
"If you are neglectful, please bear with me, Master Baekhyun!"
Seeing that the dignified prince Song Huan was so polite to him, Master Baixian couldn't help but feel a little more favorable towards him.
"Your Majesty, your words are serious!"
"Twenty years ago, I retired to the mountains and forests, vowing not to pay attention to worldly affairs and concentrate on practicing."
"It's just that Junior Brother Borui used the name of our sect to deceive and deceive others, which really ruined the reputation of our sect!"
"Master and uncle have already ascended to immortality. If I don't take action, the reputation of our sect will not be preserved!"
Song Huan nodded and said sincerely: "Yes!"
"I originally thought that Master Borui would be like you, an immortal who is not contaminated by the dust of the world."
"Who would have thought that Master Borui would actually sell aphrodisiacs in the name of cultivating immortality!"
"And the person he sells medicine to is the current General Hufu, Xu Rong!"
"Who is Xu Rong?"
"Lewd and immoral, adulterous wife!"
"Master Borui's move not only ruins the reputation of your sect, but also helps the evildoers!"
Master Baekhyun's face was already pale. After hearing Song Huan's naked description, he closed his eyes in grief.
"Do evil, do evil!"
Seeing that Master Boxian's emotions had been affected by him, Song Huan let out a long sigh and decided to continue striking while the iron was hot.
"On the surface, Xu Rong is the Hufu General of Daliang, but in fact, he uses his position as a general to use his power for personal gain."
"Over the years, the amount of military pay that has gone into his pocket is countless!"
"Although the Holy One has a list of people who have had contact with Xu Rong over the years, these businessmen have died and disappeared."
"The most critical evidence is almost non-existent!"
It turned out that since Emperor Liang got the list of Xu Rong's collusion with businessmen, he had indeed been working non-stop and sent people to secretly investigate.
But the results of the investigation surprised Emperor Liang!
These businessmen seemed to have disappeared overnight, and no trace of their existence could be found.
Even their family members are nowhere to be found!
Emperor Liang was furious and believed that there must be Xu Rong's craftsman around him, so he immediately changed all the servants around him.
However, Song Huan knew it very well.
The problem did not appear with Emperor Liang, but with Shangguan Yi!
These two are two ministers who stand at the pinnacle of power in Daliang, and they are in opposing camps.
Two people have been fighting each other for many years, and it is quite normal for them to put a few spies around each other!
If you want to blame, you can only blame that old thief Shangguan Yi for being so confident that he didn't even take the opportunity he gave him seriously!
However, Song Huan was not angry.
After all, there are always more methods than difficulties. Xu Rong is such a high-profile person, he can always find a way to defeat him!
The Master Bai Xian in front of him was a "good idea" that Song Huan thought of.
In the past two years, Xu Rong's health has been deteriorating, and she always feels as if she has been hollowed out.
By chance, Xu Rong found Master Bo Rui who was selling counterfeit medicine. That is, Master Baekhyun’s younger brother.
Xu Rong originally believed in the way of cultivating immortals. It can be said that he obeyed the advice of Master Borui, an old charlatan!
The white money was presented with both hands, and Xu Rong didn't listen to anything Bo Rui said.
Song Huan took advantage of Xu Rong's psychology and found Bo Rui's senior brother, Master Bo Xian, to come out.
Since you, Xu Rong, are so addicted to cultivating immortals, let's see if you, a married woman, can be such an accomplished immortal!
As a Taoist, Baekhyun naturally has a compassionate heart that cares about the world.
Master Baekhyun frowned deeply when he heard that Xu Rong was such a person who was seeking personal gain and perverting the law.
"The rise and fall, everyone is responsible!"
"I am willing to do something about this, but I don't know where to start!"
Baekhyun retired to the mountains and forests twenty years ago and did not hear what was going on outside the window.
Although I have more ambition now, I am still not strong enough.
Hearing that Xu Rong had committed such countless crimes, Master Baekhyun couldn't sit still at all. He really couldn't turn a blind eye to this and stand by!
Seeing that Master Baixian actually offered to do something, Song Huan's eyes lit up.
"Master Baekhyun cares about all the people in the world. With this kind of awareness, future generations will admire you!"
"I do have a way, maybe you can try it."
Master Boxian was very interested in this and looked at Song Huan very seriously: "Your Majesty, I would like to hear the details!"
…
Two hours later.
An old man in white robes came out of Prince Rong's Mansion and got onto a carriage tremblingly.
The carriage creaked and creaked as it drove all the way to the General's Mansion at the other end of the capital.
The old man in white robe got off the carriage and looked up at the imposing vermilion plaque on the general's mansion.
Looking at the bursts of white smoke coming out of the general's mansion, the old man couldn't help but sigh.
It's been a cold day for the past nine months, and even though Bianjing is bustling and bustling, there are still many people who are half-clothed and homeless.
Every winter, countless people die of starvation and freezing!
But there are always bursts of warm smoke in the general's mansion. Even standing at the door, you can feel the warmth coming from inside.
You don't need to think about it to know that even in the courtyard of the residence of the highest-ranking military commander in Daliang, there must be full of heaters.
There is a saying that "the wine and meat in Zhumen smells bad, and the roads are frozen to death."
This has been true throughout the ages!
The old man was sighing when he suddenly heard the house slave yelling impatiently: "Where did this old beggar come from?"
"Are you blind?"
"Do you know where this place is?"
"Get out of here!"
