"The Imperial Master wants to leave the capital?" Li Xian was a little surprised.
"Yes, although the capital city is prosperous and colorful, it is not conducive to practice for monks. Therefore, this poor monk wants to travel around the world and see the world of mortals. I hope Your Highness can help me." Su Ming looked at him solemnly, his words full of content. It means sincerity.
After thinking for a moment, Li Xian nodded, "I will help you with this matter, but whether you can leave the capital or not is not decided by me but by my father. I can only do my best."
"Thank you, Your Highness."
It was already dark, and Prince Li Xian was sitting in front of the court, drinking sake. His face no longer looked sad and became relaxed. The banquet had long since been removed, and both parties had received satisfactory answers.
The middle-aged scribe shook his feather fan and walked into the courtyard with brisk steps. "Your Highness, how was your conversation with Pudu Cihang?"
Li Xian stood up, the jade crown on his head was filled with a different kind of light, and his face was full of confidence, "It's just an exchange of interests, everyone wants what they need."
There was a trace of hesitation on the middle-aged scribe's face, and he said slowly, "Your Highness, news has just come that Yin Chao chaos has broken out in various counties and counties. It is all caused by the gathering of Yin Qi where ghosts and evil spirits are born. The people from Jingsi may not be able to come back.”
If the people from Xuanjing Division cannot come back, it means that there is a missing link in the capital's defense. And the assassination case at Qianqiu's banquet involves the world of immortality. If there is insufficient manpower, it will be difficult to find out who did it.
"The Yin Tide Rebellion?" Li Xian frowned again. This time he thought of the demon and ghost rebellion half a year ago. It had just subsided not long ago, so why did the Yin Tide Rebellion break out again?
Of course, it's just speculation now. Although there is no concrete evidence that the two things are related, it does not prevent him from making an issue out of this matter.
He was just thinking about finding an excuse to ask Pudu Cihang to leave the capital, but unexpectedly he was presented with a pillow. He smiled slightly and said, "Go down and arrange for someone to deliver the package tomorrow morning."
"What does Your Highness mean?" The middle-aged scribe was a little puzzled and didn't understand what Li Xian meant.
"Gu has just reached an agreement with Pudu Cihang to help him leave the capital. This is an excellent opportunity. Those cabinet ministers will definitely agree. After all, the Xuanjing Division does have some shortage of manpower. They are happy to go along with the flow. In this way, Come on, how could your father disagree?"
"I understand." The scribe nodded and did not ask what agreement they reached. If His Highness wanted to say something, he would naturally say it. There was no need for him to ask. As a minister, he naturally had to control this.
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At the same time, in the Yangxin Hall, the old emperor was still reviewing the memorials. At this moment, he frowned, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes became deeper. The memorials submitted by various prefectures and counties almost uniformly mentioned the Yinchao Rebellion.
There was the chaos of demons and ghosts in the past, and the chaos of the underworld in the future. In addition, Chen Faxuan, the head of the Xuanjing Division, lost contact half a year ago. One after another, these things are stirring up the old emperor's desire. Sensitive nerves.
"The chaos of Yin Tide, the conflict between Yin and Yang, the exhaustion of spiritual energy, hum, you are really going to find trouble for me!" A stern look appeared in the old emperor's eyes, and he wrote a series of ink pens, approving the secondment of the secret guards of Xuanjing Division from various places.
At this time, a dark figure suddenly appeared next to him, reporting what happened in the prince's residence. After listening, Emperor Shenwu waved his hand and motioned for him to go down.
He put down the ink pen in his hand and sat on the chair. After a long time, he sighed, "Can you finally sit still?"
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Prince Qi's Mansion.
The flowers are still blooming and magnificent.
In the dark room, Qi Wang Li Nian was sitting on a futon, holding a jade slip in his hand and placing it between his eyebrows.
Not long after, a hoarse and rough voice sounded, "Your Highness, I wonder why you summoned me today for something important?"
"You got a lot of benefits from me when I first selected the Imperial Master. Now it's time for you to repay me." In an unknown cave, a man in black robes held the same jade slip.
"I wonder what your Highness's orders are?"
"Now that the Yin Tide chaos is breaking out everywhere, I want you to help my people make meritorious deeds."
"Okay, the deadline is one month. Within one month, I will fully cooperate with your people."
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At the court meeting the next day, because the Yinchao rebellion had spread to many states and counties, the courtiers talked a lot. What they discussed was that they should deal with the important states and counties first, and then deal with the remote places.
At this time, a minister proposed to have the national preceptor Pudu Cihang patrol the place to help calm the dark tide and resolve the matter as soon as possible. This was the first time someone mentioned Su Ming in court, but it wouldn't be the last time.
This suggestion was recognized by many courtiers. In the end, Emperor Shenwu nodded expressionlessly and agreed to the matter. This surprised Prince Li Xian. Everything seemed to go too smoothly.
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Outside the city of Shangjing, a carriage, pulled by a horse all white and exceptionally handsome, drove slowly on the official road.
In the imperial city, on the steps outside the Yangxin Hall, Emperor Shenwu was carrying one hand on his back and looking far away, as if he could see through space the carriage that was moving away from the capital.
At the same time, the pressure on him from the Great Zhou Dynasty continued to decrease, making his body straighter and straighter, like a pine tree. After a long time, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I finally left, it's time for me to continue."
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On the carriage, Su Ming was wearing a moon-white monk's robe and was concentrating with his eyes closed. Suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes and scanned his surroundings. Just now, he felt a familiar breath sweep by, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After going to court that day, he received the imperial edict from Emperor Shenwu to patrol the prefectures and counties tomorrow to help the local areas resolve the Yinchao chaos and protect the safety of the people.
The moment he received the imperial edict, he was extremely surprised. Although he once thought that Emperor Shenwu would not let him go easily, he did not expect that he would actually agree.
Although he didn't understand what kind of medicine Emperor Shenwu was selling in his gourd, now that he left the capital, he was like a real dragon entering the sea and a tiger entering the forest.
If you go here, you will never become a soul, and you will never return to the capital!
Su Ming secretly made an oath in his heart and immediately got off the carriage.
This carriage was given by Emperor Shenwu for him to travel on his behalf. The carriage was pulled by a kind of BMW with dragon blood. It could travel thousands of miles in a day, but in Su Ming's opinion it was still too slow, so he didn't bother to ride it when he left the capital. .
"Wangchen, the carriage is too slow, let's go directly."
"Yes, Master."
After putting the carriage into the storage ring, Su Ming turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky. Behind him, Monk Wangchen was wielding a flying sword. His movements were unfamiliar and he flew crookedly. But fortunately, he was in an extraordinary realm. He quickly became proficient and slowly kept up with Su Ming's escape light.
Not long after, they left the confines of the capital.
However, after Su Ming left the capital, great changes occurred again in Great Zhou!
