The Minister of Civil Affairs did not stay in the house for long, so he left knowingly.
I thought it was a big storm, but it ended up like this, which really surprised Gu Xiaotian.
Sun Gusheng repeatedly looked at the piece of paper given by the Minister of Civil Affairs and frowned frequently.
Gu Xiaotian stepped forward and asked, "Can you believe these things?"
Sun Gusheng said softly: "I can roughly believe that among the six departments, the Minister of the Ministry of official affairs is the one who is most afraid of death, but he is also the one who understands the most about living. Think about it, it is not easy to go from being a ninth-grade sesame official step by step. Today, is there something he can’t figure out?”
In the battle between the DPRK and China, you can't survive without some brains.
Unless you are as brave as Guan Jing, no one who can fight will dare to speak.
Sun Gusheng said: "It is not enough to just know what the other party is doing now. I will ask the Secret Investigation Department to investigate carefully later. If the situation is true, we can also think about how to deal with it first. If we can't figure it out, probably You really have to think about your options."
Gu Xiaotian pinched Sun Gusheng's shoulder and said with a smile: "I never think about my own way out when doing things."
Sun Gusheng looked at Gu Xiaotian and smiled helplessly.
Gu Xiaotian asked: "Do you want to keep the Minister of Civil Affairs or not?"
This is a very critical question.
The Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs has now handed in the certificate of surrender. It is unjustifiable to kill him, but if he does not kill him, Sun Yanlu will inevitably be suspicious.
Just a scar on the face is not enough.
If you want to win this battle, someone will naturally die, and many important figures in the court will die.
There is no doubt that the current Minister of Civil Affairs is such a key role.
Death and immortality, the changes that will happen
So it can be completely different.
Sun Gusheng thought for a moment and said, "Let's keep him for now. After all, they come here with sincerity. If they want to kill him, we can't kill him."
Gu Xiaotian nodded, looked at Sun Gusheng, and said with a wicked smile: "You are quite bad."
Sun Gusheng sighed helplessly: "I am forced by life..."
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The Minister of Civil Affairs kept covering the wound on his face.
After all, he is a mortal. With such a long cut on his face, it would be a lie to say it doesn't hurt.
After walking out of the Gu family, the deputy general who came with the Minister of Personnel noticed his wound, and immediately wanted to call on his subordinates to attack the Gu family directly, but was stopped by the Minister of Personnel.
The lieutenant general was a little puzzled and asked: "Sir, you have been so merciful even after such a long wound?"
The lieutenant could not help but begin to doubt.
The Minister of the Ministry of Personnel quickly explained: "I am lucky to be able to walk out of the ancient mansion alive. If I continue to pursue the case, wouldn't it be a shame?"
The deputy general did not speak, but stared at the Minister of Staff with a suspicious look on his face.
Now the entire Kyoto has determined that Sun Gusheng will be defeated, and the so-called respect for Sun Gusheng before is gone.
In the face of life and death, identity is no longer important.
The Minister of Civil Affairs slowly got on the carriage and set off back to the palace. Halfway through the journey, he remembered something, opened the curtain, called the deputy general, and reminded: "Don't talk to the king about today's matter..." When Your Majesty mentions it, just say that this negotiation was not very successful."
The deputy general nodded, but his doubts about the Minister of Civil Affairs deepened.
This doesn't look like it was after negotiation. I really don't know what they said in the mansion.
But he served in the army so much
Over the years, I have developed a pair of eagle eyes. Just based on the expression of the official, I felt that there was something evil in the official's mind.
After the Minister of Civil Affairs returned to the mansion, the deputy general found an opportunity to come to the palace.
Generally speaking, officials with positions like deputy general would not have the opportunity to enter the Yangxin Hall, but for some reason today, when he arrived in front of the Yangxin Hall, the door of the Yangxin Hall was wide open, as if waiting for him to come. .
The deputy general walked into the Yangxin Hall, and Sun Yanlu was sitting there, continuing to write a mountain of papers.
The deputy general did not wait like the previous Minister of Rites, but said directly: "Your Majesty, I suspect that the Minister of Officials has something evil in mind!"
Sun Yanlu slowly raised his head and said with a warm expression: "Where does this suspicion come from?"
The lieutenant general said bluntly: "Today I went to the ancient mansion with the Minister of Libu. Although I don't know what your Majesty ordered, when I came out, the Minister of Libu only had a blood stain on his face and nothing else. He also asked I don’t want to mention today’s events to you.”
"I would venture to guess that the Minister of Civil Affairs did not follow His Majesty's instructions, but did something that was not conducive to Your Majesty."
"I would like to take care of the Minister of Civil Affairs first for Your Majesty!"
Sun Yanlu nodded, stood up and came to the deputy general, slowly squatting down as if to help him up.
The deputy general looked flattered.
Suddenly, Sun Yanlu grabbed the deputy general's neck with one hand.
The lieutenant's face was red from suppressing his emotions, and he was speechless. He flapped his hands randomly, and it took him a long time to slowly squeeze out the word "Your Majesty" from his mouth.
However, at this time, Sun Yanlu was no longer as warm-hearted as before. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he directly twisted the deputy general.
neck.
The deputy general never understood why Sun Yanlu wanted to kill him until his death.
Sun Yanlu looked at the deputy general's body and chuckled: "You are too smart. If you had been more confused, you might have survived."
After that, he slowly walked back to his seat, took out a piece of paper from the bottom of the memorial, and drew a big cross on the name on the official book.
And on that piece of paper, there was a big cross after the names of all the six ministers.
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The Minister of Civil Affairs returned to his mansion, a little frightened.
Just now, he had kept an eye on it and sent his confidants to secretly follow the deputy general. Now that so much time has passed, the deputy general has not come out from the Yangxin Hall. A bad premonition suddenly arose in the mind of the Minister of Civil Affairs.
When he came out of the ancient mansion, he deliberately sold some flaws to the deputy general, and sure enough, the deputy general did what he wanted.
This time, he wanted to test Sun Yanlu's attitude.
Now that the deputy general has not come out of the Yangxin Hall, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel already knows Sun Yanlu's attitude.
He lowered his head and glanced at his official robe with some melancholy, lit three notes of fragrance, raised it above his head and muttered: "God bless you, but please don't fulfill Sun Yanlu's wish..."
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On Yun Hanxing's side, the letter delivery progress was very smooth.
Most of the letters were left to the Taibai disciples under his command, and as long as those Taibai disciples reported their family status and said that Kyoto had changed, most of them responded immediately.
What troubles Yun Hanxing the most now is the two letters in his hand.
The first letter was to Cheng Sanyi, that unreliable guy who likes to wander around when he has nothing to do. This world is so big, where can he go?
to find him?
The other letter is for Zhao Qixing.
Yun Hanxing had never heard of Zhao Qixing's name, but he was very familiar with Zhenwu.
The matter of finding Cheng Sanyi was put aside by Yun Hanxing for the time being. It was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Going to Zhenwu to find Zhao Qixing was at least a little more reliable.
She came to the foot of Zhenwu Mountain, walked around the mountainside, and scratched her head, feeling a little strange.
On weekdays, when she comes to Zhenwu, she can usually find the ladder leading to Zhenwu Temple after just searching for a while, but today it is very strange. She has already circled the mountainside for a full circle, but the ladder seems to have disappeared.
After all, he had someone to ask for, so Yun Hanxing could only temporarily suppress his explosive temper and walked around the mountain again.
Still not seeing the ladder, Yun Hanxing cursed secretly, but heard some footsteps and immediately looked over. It was a little Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe.
She hurried forward, stopped the little Taoist priest, and asked, "Little Taoist priest, are you a member of the Zhenwu Temple?"
The little Taoist priest nodded.
"Then where did this ladder go?"
The little Taoist raised his head, glanced at Yun Hanxing, and said with a smile: "My friend, if you are too anxious, you will not be able to see the ladder."
Yun Hanxing twitched the corners of his mouth, his peach blossom eyes glaring with anger.
I was already frustrated because I couldn't find the ladder, but now I was being lectured by a little Taoist priest, and I was even more angry.
The little Taoist priest said calmly: "I am a poor Taoist but I have some ability. Why don't I let this poor Taoist guess what the purpose of your visit is?"
Yun Hanxing folded his hands on his chest, looked at the little Taoist priest coldly, and said nothing.
She could guarantee that if the little Taoist priest said something wrong later, she would vent all her anger on the little Taoist priest.
The little Taoist priest took out a few copper coins from his Taoist robe and threw them into the sky.
The copper coin fell to the ground casually, and while he was muttering something, he conjured up a talisman from nowhere, put it on his forehead, and started to jump.
Yun Hanxing kept breathing heavily. He was already in a hurry, but he ended up spending time here watching a little Taoist priest perform a great dance. He was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to repair the little Taoist priest.
This is not a Taoist priest, he is clearly a charlatan!
Just when Yun Hanxing was about to take action, the little Taoist priest suddenly said: "There are changes in Kyoto. It seems that someone is trapped in it and can't escape."
Yun Hanxing stopped, looked at the little Taoist priest, and frowned slightly.
"If we don't find the key to breaking the situation, no matter how much we do, it won't help."
The little Taoist priest said to himself: "And the key to breaking the situation is probably one person, oh no, no, no, there are two people, one is himself, and as for the other..."
At this point, the little Taoist priest suddenly stopped talking.
What is the most infuriating thing!
Half of the words are spoken, and one must be accounted for!
Yun Hanxing held back his anger and asked, "Who is it?"
The little Taoist priest chuckled, took off the talisman on his forehead, bent down to pick up the copper coins, shook his Taoist robe, and turned to leave.
Yun Hanxing let out a laugh, drew his sword directly, put it against the little Taoist priest's back, and threatened: "I advise you to speak clearly, otherwise I will kill you with this sword."
The little Taoist priest who was threatened did not panic. Instead, he slowly turned his head, looked at Yun Hanxing, and said with a smile: "I, a poor Taoist, can't talk anymore. It's easy to be punished by God."
Yun Hanxing didn't care about this. He moved his sword forward an inch and sneered: "If you don't tell me, you will
It’s people who have condemned it. "
The little Taoist priest sighed and muttered: "She is indeed a crazy woman. If I had known she would not have come."
Yun Hanxing didn't hear clearly and hummed.
The little Taoist priest suddenly raised his hand slowly and pointed at the clouds, and streams of true energy slowly flowed out from his fingertips.
After a while, the sea of clouds parted, and a ladder slowly appeared, shrouding it like fairy mist in the sea of clouds.
Yun Hanxing looked at the ladder, stopped embarrassing the little Taoist priest, sheathed his sword, and walked towards the ladder.
The little Taoist priest watched her walking up step by step, clasped her hands, looked at the sea of clouds, and muttered: "Don't blame the gods, don't blame the gods."
Seeing Yun Hanxing disappear into the clouds and mist, the little Taoist sighed helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that this secret must not be leaked."
