The noisy night passed and dispersed like wind and clouds.
Wang Sheng was alone in the slightly dilapidated courtyard, his eyes a little dazed.
This is the third day since he returned to Linchuan Mansion!
After asking the neighbors, I found out that my brother had indeed gone to Baiyung Temple, and was even accepted as a disciple by the elder!
He still remembered the envious look in his eyes when talking about this matter.
"It has been three days, and there is still no sign of my brother. The Taoist Taoists said that three days ago, my brother broke out of the Baiyun Temple like a madman. But, where is he?"
Wang Sheng frowned, his eyes already looking a little tired.
He almost didn't eat, drink or sleep. He walked all over the huge Linchuan Mansion, but still couldn't find any trace of his brother Wang Lin.
The book box was dumped in the study room quite casually, and the rather heavy scrolls were displayed neatly on the desk, enshrined with sandalwood!
In the drowsiness, there were hurried and rapid footsteps outside the fence.
"Brother, you are back..."
Wang Sheng raised his head in surprise.
What caught his eye was a fat man with a paunch like a wealthy landowner.
Wearing gold and silver, with beads of sweat on his head, he looked quite luxurious.
He has an impression of this person.
It seems that he is the president of the local underground gang in Linchuan Prefecture, and he has the great water transportation business of Linchuan Prefecture in his hands.
And by the side of the Jade Bridge, nearly half of the five miles of red pink rouge land.
In today's Linchuan Mansion, he is considered to be the number one person.
But, what is he doing here?
"I dare to ask, but in person, His Excellency Wang Sheng?" The fat man wiped the sweat from his temples and spoke expectantly.
This scholar entered Qingyun Academy three years ago and seems to be the youngest among the Jinshi.
If he can help, the Ten Thousand People Umbrella can be completed in an instant.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Wang, I wonder if you are in such a hurry because you have something important to do with me?" Although Mr. Wang is quite tired at the moment, he is still quite tolerant and gentle.
The fat man hurriedly held up his hands, and there was a hint of pleading in his words: "Sir, please help me, appeal to the people, and sign the Ten Thousand People Umbrella!"
Wanmin Umbrella?
Wang Sheng frowned slightly and said in a serious voice: "What does this mean? To petition the court, or to give gifts to officials? If it is the latter, then let it go."
He is not very satisfied with the current situation of Linchuan Mansion.
Especially the people in the government, who eat the royal food and receive offerings from the court, are completely led by the Baiyun Temple.
"Petition to the court."
The fat man slowly lowered his voice, with some inexplicable caution in his words: "The adults of the Xuanjing Division are going to move the White Cloud Temple. I am just doing things for you adults."
Xuanjing Division?
There was some thought in Wang Sheng's eyes, and he murmured: "The emperor's butcher knife, Xuanjing Division? What do they want with this?"
Suddenly, he thought of something and asked coldly: "Have the mirror envoys of the Xuanjing Division ever made it clear what is written on the Ten Thousand People Umbrella?"
"Baiyunguan has a disloyal heart and betrayed the imperial court."
The fat man looked around and spoke very carefully.
If the Confucian scholar in front of him was not a genuine Confucian disciple, following the path of "cultivating one's moral character, governing the country, harmonizing the family, and bringing peace to the world", and he might become a general or a general in the future, he would not dare to speak nonsense!
Conspiracy is a serious crime!
Wang Sheng trembled all over and murmured: "Xuanjing Division wants to kill Baiyunguan for three crimes!"
His face instantly became a little more excited.
For those who commit three crimes, even if Baiyun Temple has the oral instructions of the late emperor, Xuanjing Division can kill them first and then report them!
Learn martial arts and become an emperor!
This is an opportunity!
More importantly, you can also entrust Xuanjing Division to help find your brother!
Wang Sheng stared at the fat man and said in a deep voice: "The adults of the Xuanjing Division, in addition to the Wanmin Umbrella, do you also want you to prepare a blood-letter sign?"
The fat man was stunned and said quickly: "Please teach me first, sir."
There was a bit of surprise in his heart.
I was worried about what to do, but I didn’t expect to meet a professional!
"call--"
Wang Sheng took a deep breath, and a look of determination emerged in his eyes.
He can be sure!
The Xuanjing Division is really planning to kill Baiyun Temple for three crimes!
.......
In Baiyun Temple, Chen Xiu was wearing a Taoist robe and walking calmly on the path.
At this time, there was an inexplicable tension spreading in the Baiyun Temple.
Not only were the several elderly Taoists with a strong sense of fear on their faces, but there were also many fewer pilgrims and tourists.
"Junior Brother Zhang, why are you still hanging around here?"
A slightly scolding voice sounded, and Senior Brother Li trotted closer, with some obvious complaints and dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Do you know how long the young lady of the Gu family has been looking for you?"
"Hurry up and go to the Plum Garden!"
Chen Xiu pretended to be apologetic and slightly cupped his hands: "Yes!"
As he spoke, he quietly said: "Senior brother, there is something wrong with the atmosphere in the Baiyun Temple today. But did something happen inside the temple?"
Senior Brother Li's face instantly turned extremely pale, and there was clear and fleeting fear in his eyes.
He pretended to be stern and said: "This is not something you should care about!"
This guy seems to be scared?
What is he afraid of?
With the arrogance and arrogance of Baiyun Temple, it should not be the Xuanjing Division that they are afraid of...
There was a bit of confusion in Chen Xiu's eyes.
When he returned to the plum garden, he noticed.
On both sides were Taoist priests with rather solemn faces, both with weapons in their hands!
"Mr. Zhang, my lady has been waiting for you for a long time."
Gu Yan's melodious and clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Still wearing plain clothes and white skirt.
But at this moment, the aura is ethereal and comes out of the dust, quite a bit fairy-like.
"Miss Yan, are you no longer pretending?"
Chen Xiu joked playfully, but there was something strange in his heart.
Isn't what she wants the reincarnation seal?
Now that the seal of reincarnation has dissipated, why is she still here?
Gu Yan smiled ambiguously and said softly: "Sir, you and I are in agreement. We are mutually exclusive. The young lady is waiting for you."
Miss Gu?
Is she really waiting for me?
Chen Xiu narrowed his eyes and slowly walked deeper.
Miss Gu's family sat alone at the desk, with a volume of documents spread out in front of her.
"Let me ask you, do you know how Brother Ning died?"
Miss Gu suddenly spoke, her face looking much haggard, but also a little more determined: "I want to avenge him!"
"Of course I know."
Chen Xiu spoke calmly, his eyes calm: "The surname is Gao, the name is Ning! Ten years ago, the prefect of Linchuan Prefecture died at the hands of the Taoist priests of Baiyunguan because of investigating the crimes of Baiyunguan."
"Besides, I promised him that I would clear up his grievances."
Miss Gu bit her lip, her voice slightly cold: "How can I help?"
Chen Xiu grinned: "Destroy Baiyun Temple, and then erect a monument for Mr. Gao to clear his name!"
Gu Yan held his chin, blinked, and smiled with a hint of meaning: "If you can, count me in. After all, I also hope that the White Cloud Temple collapses."
Chen Xiu looked slightly sideways.
At this time, the wind started blowing.
Wow——
The wind blew out, and the huge paper umbrella swayed in the wind and slowly stood up!
Thousands of ribbons hang down, with tens of thousands of names marked on them!
Wang Sheng bit his finger and wrote his name on a piece of silk nearly ten feet long!
The densely packed blood-colored prints were shocking.
"Finally done."
The fat man wiped the sweat from his head, with a bit of nervousness in his eyes.
Wang Sheng nodded slightly.
Now, the Wanmin Umbrella has risen!
Then it’s time for the Xuanjing Division to take action, right?
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