The sun shines down between the green bamboos and into a thatched cottage, illuminating the room full of Confucian classics.
Inside the house, there was a faint scent of sandalwood burning, and the rice wine warmed by the candle flames exuded an intoxicating aroma.
The messy chess game was put aside. The slender and elegant middle-aged man looked very pale and panted slightly.
Between his fingers, there were calculations scattered on the floor.
"It's good to survive the disaster..."
Chen Wu murmured softly. His once dark hair was now silvery white, as lonely as snow!
"Senior brother, why are you doing this? We, the Confucian disciples, have the protection of our masters. When we join the dynasty as officials, we can even have the dragon and tiger energy to protect our bodies." The tall Confucian scholar on the side looked a bit puzzled.
He really couldn't understand.
What an honor it is for my senior brother to be accepted as a disciple by his teacher!
With his reputation as a teacher, he will definitely join the court and gain power in the future.
Why go to such lengths?
Now, in addition to the "Book of Changes", he doesn't hesitate to study the supreme secret book "Luo Shu"!
Even burning his own life to study it!
Nowadays, he is constantly divination and fortune-telling, and he even tries to fiddle with the heavens and try to change the destiny!
Like a madman!
Because of this, the teacher was worried that he was going too far, so he gave Zhuge Wuhou's magic weapon to him for protection!
But he actually handed over the magic weapon to Junior Brother Wang Sheng and lent it to outsiders!
"Junior Brother Wei Zheng, you don't understand my suffering."
Chen Wu coughed twice and looked a little deeply: "Chen Xiu can escape death and break free from fishing. The person behind the scenes will definitely be restless. The more he stares at Chen Xiu, the more likely I am The fish leaps over the dragon's gate."
There was an inexplicable morbid color on his face: "The number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is ninety-nine out of forty, and one of them can escape. If I can seize that opportunity, I can even counterattack the fisherman! Take advantage of him Cultivation will take away his luck. In this way, I can live longer."
As he spoke, he sighed with some meaning: "After all, the moment I studied "Luo Shu", what I saw was different from ordinary people."
The young man named "Wei Zheng" held the sword at his waist with some confusion.
He only felt that the current Senior Brother Chen Wu was a little crazy, almost obsessive.
Like the magic stick in the world!
Outside Linchuan Mansion, there was a faint breath of fire surging.
The tall and majestic red war horse stands proudly, wearing a dark golden cloud pattern vest, which is quite fierce.
Vaguely, there is the power of a tiger and a leopard.
This is the fire dragon horse held by the Southern Governor of Qingzhou Prefecture. It is an ancient alien species.
The steps are like smoke, the movement is like fire, and it is enough to travel three thousand miles in a day, which is quite precious!
Now, it is standing outside the Qingzhou Mansion.
The scribe with a few strands of beautiful beard reined in his horse slightly, his eyes a little solemn.
Baiyun Temple, which had the former emperor's oral instructions, was actually destroyed by the Xuanjing Division.
Even more in the name of "three sins"!
Today, the Qingzhou Mansion is quite uneasy!
At this moment, a figure stood in front of him.
Silver Mirror Master, Ji Wuqing, the fifteenth on the list!
Today's young generation in Qingzhou Prefecture is the only one who can be as famous as Princess Qinghe, with genuine magical powers!
More importantly, Ji Wuqing now represents the attitude of the Zhennan Palace.
"Master Ji, long time no see."
The scribe slightly cupped his hands and spoke slowly, pretending to be polite.
"Guys, you came at the right time."
Ji Wuqing spoke indifferently, with a bit of amusement on his face: "When something happened in Linchuan Mansion, you didn't come. Now that we have put an end to the trouble, it's too much of a coincidence that you show up now, right?"
The scribe pursed his lips slightly and said quietly: "Master Ji, we are here on the orders of the Grand Governor. We hope it will be convenient for you."
Hahaha!
Ji Wuqing sneered a little strangely and said calmly: "The orders from the Governor of Zhennan will not work with me. What's more, the matter has been completed. I'm afraid it's a little late for the few of you to enter the city now."
The scribe frowned slightly, as if he felt that there was a profound meaning in Ji Wuqing's words:
"Master Ji, we are not only following the orders of the Grand Governor. We also have the decree of the Suzaku Aquarius Sect, which is also a Taoist sect. I think you are a smart man and you should know what this means, right?"
His eyes were still calm and he spoke slowly: "If your Excellency insists on blocking it, do you want to completely offend the Dao Sect of Linchuan Mansion and the Bai family, one of the four major families?"
This is his confidence!
He represents more than just the Governor of Zhennan.
It also represents the Suzaku Aquarius Sect, which is also a Taoist sect, and the Bai family!
"Haha, please then."
Ji Wuqing showed a weird smile: "It's just that all the Taoist priests in Baiyun Temple are dead. I'm afraid you won't be able to get the documents you want."
What?
As soon as he said these words, the scribe's expression suddenly changed.
Do the nobles in Qingzhou City care about this Baiyun Temple?
not give a damn about!
What they care about is the documents and files in Baiyun Temple.
That is a clear record of which year, month and day Baiyun Guan went to which family and whose gift he received.
If it falls into the hands of Xuanjing Division and King Zhennan!
At the very least, it is the crime of colluding with the evil and evil party, which is enough to confiscate the house and destroy the family!
After all, the court is now unstable.
Rich families have more or less plans and tricks in private.
As long as there is enough reason, it is a sure thing! !
"唳——"
The scribe suddenly cracked his whip.
The fire dragon horse let out a sharp roar, its legs were like fire, and its steps were filled with smoke as it galloped towards the Linchuan Mansion.
hey-hey.
Ji Wuwu rubbed his chin and showed a somewhat calculating smile: "I really asked Chen Xiu to figure it out. Just say it so casually, and they became anxious."
The flaming dragon horse rushed through the street and stopped directly in front of Baiyun Temple.
In front of me, there was ruin.
And the corpses of Taoist priests everywhere!
"It's over!"
The scribe's lips were a little white, and his hands were trembling uncontrollably.
All the Taoist priests were killed!
That means that all the documents are probably in the hands of Xuanjing Division.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
The sound is transmitted to the ears!
The scribe's expression changed slightly and he walked towards Baiyun Temple.
In the dilapidated Taoist temple, a figure sat on the altar with a smile, and said with a faint smile: "I knew that the people in Qingzhou Mansion would definitely choose to discuss this business with me."
The scribe pursed his lips slightly and said coldly: "Are you sure that I will pay you enough and you are willing to hand over all the documents of Baiyun Temple to me?"
There was some doubt in his heart.
After all, this guy is also from the Xuanjing Division.
"Of course, it's useless for me to hold this thing."
Chen Xiu spoke slowly and leisurely, with a bit of cold provocation in his eyes: "But if it falls into the hands of the Xuanjing Division, that may not be possible. What's more, what will your master think if he knows that you have not completed the task?"
This is a clear threat.
The scribe's face darkened: "What do you want?"
"I'm a layman, I just want money."
Chen Xiu grinned: "What I can tell you is that all the documents are in my hands. As long as you can pay for them, you can take them away!!"
His calculation is simple.
It’s obvious, let’s exchange for treasure!
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