Zhang Chuyi didn't have the leisure time he had in the past few days because he thought that with the strength of the crowd, even if the "false accusation" against him gained some momentum, it would still die out in the face of the general trend, but this was not the case.
The accusations about the sect and the Night Emperor became more and more intense, but the topic about him still did not stop.
For an old guy of his age, he should have treated this matter calmly, but Zhang Chuyi didn't, and even became more and more angry the more he thought about it.
It can only be said that this is his nature.
Zhang Chuyi is a genius, a rare genius in his practice, and he has had power from a very early age.
With authority, it can be said that he has a smooth journey. He beats others over the head and rarely gets frustrated.
According to common sense, there was a problem with the branch teacher in this matter. As usual, he should suppress the branch teacher and use methods, but he did not expect that a fire would be drawn to himself.
And this method is very similar to his.
It can only be said that in Zhang Chuyi's heart, it is okay for him to use means to suppress others, but it is not okay for others to use similar means to treat him.
This is also why he is angry.
In fact, Jing Yue discovered very early on that the so-called master's state of mind is not single and untainted by the fireworks of the world. Some masters have very bad tempers and get angry at every turn. They seem to be going crazy at any time, but their feasible magical powers make people feel calm. It feels like some high-ranking people seem to be virtuous, but are very vulgar, such as liking to steal people's clothes and underwear, but people like Zhang Chuyi are bad, and they are serious on the surface, but they are narrow-minded and bad.
This kind of bad guy usually doesn't live long, because he was either beaten to death or made himself angry to death, but that's not the case in reality.
Zhang Chuyi has lived for a long time, and the longer he lives, the stronger his strength becomes. His existence can be said to be to prove the words "the older you get, the worse you get" and "the harm will last for thousands of years".
He has gotten to where he is today by repressing revenge and shameless behavior, and has not suffered much backlash from bad people. If Jing Yue and Gu Qingchi hadn't stood up without fear of death, he might not have suffered even this little grievance.
It can only be said that the world is still too tolerant to bad people of his level.
Fortunately, there are "little people" like Jing Yue who are always thinking about him.
Zhang Chu, who had been angry for a while, ordered: "I always feel that this is not a battle that Gu Qingchi can do alone. Go check it out."
"yes."
After receiving the order, the subordinate quickly went down.
Within a day, Zhang Chuyi's subordinates came back and brought him some surprising news.
"Dean, my subordinates discovered that in addition to people from Kaiyang Yuan, there are also people from Zangyu Palace, Rolling Shutter House, and Gong Family who are spreading rumors."
"Rolling shutter building, Zhu family?" Zhang Chuyi frowned slightly and murmured.
Before he offended Mrs. Mu, one of the most difficult women to offend in Daqi Kingdom, he thought that she would have the courage to fall out with him, but he expected that Zangyu Palace would use some means at most, but this rolling shutter building also Got involved.
Zhang Chu only knew that Rolling Shutter House was the largest intelligence organization in Qi State, but he did not know that Mrs. Mu was actually one of the people behind the scenes.
Especially since this organization has always been a money-oriented business owner, and Mrs. Mu happens to be very rich.
If Zhang Chuyi was surprised by the addition of the roller shutter building, then the involvement of the Gong family in this whirlpool surprised him a little.
Zhang Chuyi and the Gong family have always been in harmony with each other, and the Zhu family often stayed outside the spiritual world because of their special relationship, but this time they targeted him.
"Why are you targeting me?"
Zhang Chuyi thought while scooping water with a spoon.
He couldn't help but think of an old saying - "The right way will help you many, but the wrong way will help you few.".
But his life experience told him that this sentence is not the truth. Regardless of sects or major forces, most of them are just grassroots who follow the trend. Occasionally, there are some stubborn ones who are often crushed by thunderous means. powder.
Under the current general situation, it is really unreasonable for so many people to take advantage of him.
What Zhang Chuyi didn't know was that the reason was that the young man he offended just had too many wings.
The more wings he had, the more people were willing to support him. Seeing that Gu Qingchi and the others were getting into a fight, how could Mrs. Mu not add fuel to the fire?
As for the Zhu family, in addition to the fact that the precious daughter was dying, it was also because the head of the Gong family also saw the situation.
That is, His Majesty the Emperor does not want to see Huang Chengwu's disaster affecting the overall situation, which can be seen from the black armored army sent to pick up Ye Qing.
The Gong family has always had a close relationship with the royal family, so it is natural to help His Majesty do something to facilitate things at this time.
Underground, green cold water flowed through the icy iron pillars.
This is the most heavily guarded and terrifying Green Water Prison in the capital.
The entire green water forms a slope from top to bottom. The deeper the green water is, the more heinous or terrifying criminals are often imprisoned.
At this moment, in the deepest part of the Green Water Prison was a thin figure.
Huang Chengwu was not thin to begin with, but being detained all day and night, coupled with the various cruel methods of the monks, caused the energy in his body to rapidly disintegrate.
Thick chains locked his lute bones, and he also wore a brace made of black iron in his mouth to prevent him from committing suicide.
Huang Chengwu's legs were immersed in the green water. At first, he could still feel the biting coldness, but later they became numb, so numb that he couldn't feel his feet at all.
He only felt that his body was divided into many petals. Here, it can be said that "the sky is not responding to the sky, and the earth is not working.".
But even after suffering such torture, he still didn't say a word. Even monks who were good at dreaming sneaked into his dream and found nothing.
His dreams, like his whole being, were chaotic, or broken.
Yes, his entire being collapsed a long time ago, including his consciousness.
This seems to be intentional.
The turquoise water continued to flow, seemingly unchanged forever, and at this time, Ye Qing entered the capital.
There is no custom of curfew in Qiguo Capital. It has always been famous for its lively atmosphere, but tonight it was even more lively.
The people of the capital, who have always been proud to pray for the country, will not neglect it when they enter the capital during the Night Festival.
It's just that these days, the people in the capital are a little tired. They not only want to criticize the Taichu Sect's split and night celebrations, but also seize the time to criticize Zhang Chuyi. It can be said that the people don't want to miss anything.
As soon as Ye Qing's carriage entered the city, he was greeted by all kinds of things.
Ye Qing was still sitting in the carriage. The rotten melon peels and leaves thrown in like a shower made the carriage crackle and shake. The horses were frightened, but under the superb skill of the coachman, they still walked very steadily.
The driver could not see anything from the beginning and could be said to have been driving blindly. Ye Qing felt uncomfortable even sitting in the car because half of his body was covered in those dirty things.
This kind of atmosphere is very suffocating, and this is how these people from different religions have come along the way.
It wasn't until the carriage entered the inner city and approached the imperial city that the excited people gradually stopped and did not continue to follow.
Ye Qing got off the carriage, his whole body smelled strange, and he saw the man in the stone pavilion at a glance.
He walked over, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty is well."
The emperor, who was wearing casual clothes, looked up at him and said, "I never expected that the mighty Night Emperor would have the day to commit suicide. It's really raining all night when the house is leaking. You've fallen into such a deep state."
Facing the emperor's vicious eyes, Ye Qing responded: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your efforts, otherwise I might not be able to reach the capital."
The emperor said calmly: "But I have no control over how you leave. Tell me, what do you want to do here?"
(End of chapter)
