As the emperor sat on the dragon throne again, Jian Zheng also recovered his thoughts and bowed to the emperor on the dragon throne.
"My lord, Qintian Supervisor Zhengsu Baiyi, I am here to greet your Majesty. I wish your Majesty great blessings and great blessings for all generations!"
This time Jian Zheng is no longer a superior senior. After all, the emperor has sat on the dragon throne, that is, he is the king, and he must also bow down with the courtesy of a minister.
"Su Baiyi, I have a dream, please interpret it!" the emperor said majestically.
"Your Majesty, please make it clear. I will answer your Majesty's questions immediately!" Su Baiyi answered with cupped hands.
The emperor nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yesterday's dream was about a golden body in the north that was as bright as day. The law was ineffective and the writing did not move. Is there any solution?"
Su Baiyi didn't speak, just pointed his finger. When he found out that it was a dead end, he immediately took out his compass.
As the compass rotated differently, Su Baiyi's eyes became brighter.
Previous batch: Two-person layout leaves room.
Next batch: The pottery jars are stored in the cave!
Quan Gua: Golden Body Dharma Purification...
Su Baiyi immediately took back the compass, knelt down and raised his hands in the air: "Your Majesty, this dream appeared in the north. If it is about a military struggle, it is an ominous sign. Just like a dream can predict a person, a humble minister cannot predict it. This person has a lot of talent. , difficult to measure!”
Hearing Su Baiyi's words, Emperor Zhao Kuangyu's eyes became cold and stern. He did not doubt Su Baiyi's words, but thought that Mr. Zhou had the same reaction just now. Could it be that Xu Que was still a variable?
Zhao Kuangyu restrained the murderous intention in his heart. Although he could no longer ask Mr. Zhou to take action, he would have to consider how to get rid of Xu Que...
"Your Majesty, I have solved this dream. If there is a war, please be careful!" Su Baiyi said again.
"Thank you for being imprisoned. Please come back, sir!" Emperor Zhao Kuangyu stood up and said with his hands in his hands.
After hearing this, Su Baiyi shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart. This sentence was obviously used to drive people away.
But he is already used to it. Who made the emperor right himself...
Su Baiyi bowed, slowly exited the Qinzheng Hall, stepped lightly, and instantly disappeared at the door of the Qinzheng Hall...
Zhao Kuangyu came to the portrait again, burned three sticks of incense, and said: "Monitoring the dream has no results, and the reaction is the same as that of the predecessors."
"Huh!" A cold snort came from the portrait: "It's not that this kid didn't detect it, it's that he didn't dare to say it!"
"Senior, how do you know?" Emperor Zhao Kuangyu asked.
"Tianji's divination is always very accurate. He doesn't say that the only representative is that Xu Que is protected by literature!"
"Guardian of Literary Law?" Zhao Kuangyu was shocked: "Can't I kill this son?"
"He is just a scholar. Isn't it easy for you to deal with him?"
Hearing that there was a solution, Zhao Kuangyu quickly asked for instructions: "I hope my seniors can teach me."
"Just remove him from the palace examination!" The portrait said, "On the day when he enters the palace examination selection list, just exclude him. By then, not only will he not be able to win the literary heart, but even the literary foundation will be damaged!"
"Thank you, senior, for your advice." Zhao Kuangyu was delighted and quickly bowed his hands.
"Okay, just take care of yourself!"
The sound of the portrait fell, and the painting became still again.
…
Qintianjian Terrace
This is the highest place in the capital, and it is also the place where the magicians practice their Qi.
There are eight levels of Qin Tianjian Warlocks, namely: Physician, Alchemist, Wangqi, Feng Shui, Formation Master, Tianji, Peeping Heaven, Tianming...
It seems that the difference between each level is not big, but in fact it is like a natural chasm.
Although Jian Zheng is standing on the top of the Great Flame, he is only half a step into the sky, and he is still a long way away from peeking into the sky!
Although Banbu Piaotian is inferior to the sub-sage, he can be on par with the half-sage. To put it bluntly, the two realms are 50-50 even under any circumstances. After all, half-stepping into the sky can't kill a half-saint, and a half-saint can't do anything to half-stepping into the sky!
"Master, are you looking for us?" A burly man and a young man in cloth, with his back to the two of them, appeared behind Jian Zheng.
If Xu Que saw this burly man, he would definitely recognize him, because this guy was the man who tricked him into eating in the name of subduing demons.
"Zhang Kui, how long have you been my master?" Su Baiyi asked, looking at the sky.
"Returning to Master, I have been practicing with Master since I was six years old. It has been thirty-seven years now!" Zhang Kui, a burly man, replied respectfully.
Su Baiyi nodded with satisfaction: "You are so greedy, this is your shortcoming, and it is also your opportunity. Although I have stopped you because of the teacher, it is also for your own good. From today on, you can enter the Meditation Tower for retreat... …”
"Master..."
Before Zhang Kui could defend himself, Su Baiyi waved his hand, and the force of the ban instantly penetrated Zhang Kui's body: "Whenever you break through the secret, you can come out again!"
As Su Baiyi finished speaking, Zhang Kui's body instantly merged into the stone slab like a drop of water falling into ink.
And when Zhang Kui appeared again, he was already trapped in the Meditation Tower...
"Lu Xian, you..."
Before Su Baiyi could finish speaking, the young warlock with his back to Su Baiyi raised his head and said, "If Master wants me to do what Senior Brother and I do, you'd better kill me. My skills don't lie in this!"
"My master didn't ask you to go into seclusion. I just asked you to go to Zheyang County for a trip." Su Baiyi said, and he threw the sign out: "If you put this thing away, it may save your life." !”
Lu Xian, who had his back to Jian Zheng, stretched out his hand, and the sign instantly fell into his hand.
"Master, are you afraid that I will die under the Northern Xinjiang cavalry?" Lu Xian asked, holding the sign.
"No, I'm afraid that you will be killed by Wen Dao's mighty force, or some other force!" Su Baiyi said.
"Master, please rest assured, there is no one who can kill me, Lu Xian!" Lu Xian said and threw the sign back.
And the moment the sign flew out, it froze in mid-air. Su Baiyi said slowly: "What if you entered the Demonic Abyss and the Sea of Whirlpools!"
Lu Xian was stunned, why would he enter there if he was fine... Unless he was tired of living!
"You take the sign, and my master will make a divination for you. Although your life is not in danger, at least you will have to shed your skin."
After hearing this, Lu Xian didn't dare to pretend anymore. He raised his fingers and the sign returned to his hand again.
"You go to Zheyang County and secretly protect a person. The person you are protecting, Weishi, has already drawn his name on the sign. Remember, if he is not in any danger, you must not show up!" Su Baiyi said.
"Okay Master!" Lu Xian agreed.
But just as he was about to leave, Su Baiyi's voice reached his ears: "Remember when you go here, don't get into trouble with weapons. You are not destined to fight. If you get into trouble, you will have no hope of reaching Guitian in this life!"
"Holding the sun, moon and stars in my hands, there is no one like me in the world. Master, please rest assured. Disciple understands..."
As a stream of light passed by, Lu Xian's figure had disappeared.
Su Baiyi smiled bitterly and shook his head. If he could really reach such a state, why should he pursue worldly prosperity?
…
Three towns in northern Xinjiang
Uqaida looked at the supplies arriving one after another with a solemn look on his face.
"Why are there only these things? Where are the large quantities of grain, grass and siege weapons?" Ugeda asked the material officer.
"Back to General, ordnance and a large amount of grain and grass are being transported here." The material officer clasped his fists and said, "Sir, I have ordered that these grains and grass be sent here first to meet the urgent need."
Ugeda nodded slightly and said: "Thank you for your hard work. Since we are still on the way, we can only wait. I hope the censor will not disappoint me!"
"General, please rest assured. In order for the general to seize the military crossing this time, your Excellency has specially mobilized 300,000 grains and countless ordnance." The material officer said quickly.
so much? Ugeda was a little shocked. He said in the letter that one hundred thousand was enough. Unexpectedly, the man named He actually prepared so much for him. He really misunderstood Mr. He...
How could Ugeda know? It was because He Daoqing was afraid that he would guess something, so he prepared so many supplies...
And in this way, not only does it take time to transport, but he can also gain a good reputation, and even the civil and military officials of the court will praise him!
Ugeda left the supply camp and was about to return to the camp to rest when he saw a connection signal coming from Niutou Mountain to the west of Wutong Town!
"You guys go back to camp first, I have something to deal with!" Ugueda said.
"yes."
The two school riders clasped their fists, and when they looked up again, Ugueda was gone!
