One day after Daoist Qingmei left, Mo He confirmed the news that the Emperor was critically ill through the channel of Baijia Academy.
The last time when Mo Qing and Mo Liu came back, when Mo He talked with several gentlemen from Baijia Academy, because of their own improvement, several gentlemen also wanted to get close to them. Mo He took the opportunity to make an agreement with several gentlemen that some of them were not Secret news, hoping to communicate with each other. In return, Mo He will send some green plums every year as a reward for outstanding students from the school.
Although the farmer has successfully grafted green plums, the efficacy and taste of the green plums after grafting are somewhat different from the green plums in Wangyue Mountain Green Plum Temple, and without the wisp of literary spirit, there is also a lack of intelligence effect.
The reason why Mo He is willing to pay these prices in exchange for information is because Mo He understands the importance of information. After Su Bai was transferred, Mo He lost an important way to obtain information. It is not very important, and Mo He and the other party have not met a few times in total, so even if it is some ordinary news, it is not easy to get it from the other party.
As for the Baijia Academy, they readily agreed to Mo He's request. Although such a young master of the Yin God Realm is only a casual cultivator, it is very likely that he will be able to become a true immortal in the future. The younger sisters are all studying in the Hundred Schools, and are willing to pay some price to obtain some not-secret news, and the gentlemen of the Hundred Schools are also happy to be a favor.
"I hope Master is safe and sound!" After confirming the news that the Emperor was critically ill, Mo He was still a little worried about Daoist Qingmei.
But besides worrying, Mo He actually can't do anything. The God Court of the Second Dynasty in Netherland is not something that a monk like him who is in the realm of Yin God can fight against.
You know, a seventh-rank god is already equivalent to a monk in the realm of Yin God, and a sixth-rank god is equivalent to a monk in the realm of pure yang, but it is worth mentioning that a fifth-rank god It is not a monk who is equivalent to the realm of Yuanshen and True Immortal, but a monk who is in between, equivalent to the pure yang monk who can save the three disasters.
Mo He doesn't know how many gods there are in the Underworld God Court of the Second Dynasty, but it is conceivable that the number is definitely quite a lot.
Now Mo He can only pray, hoping that the support behind the Human Emperor is strong enough to protect the Human Emperor, as well as gods like Daoist Qingmei.
In the next month, Mohe could receive news from Baijia School almost every day, because during this month, the situation in the dynasty was very lively, and there were some former powers who were unwilling to accept it. Hesitantly took advantage of this opportunity to jump out.
A few days after the news that the Emperor was critically ill spread, some news suddenly spread from somewhere, questioning the authenticity of the news that the Emperor was critically ill.
Just like what Mo He thought before, as the founder of the country, Xia Qi's strength is not low, and there is no problem in making it to the two-hundred-year limit, and there should be two years left.
Although I don't know where the news spread, but the source of the news is very clear. It comes from the remnants of the previous dynasty. The family of the heroic soul who died in battle, let the dynasty give an explanation.
The reason for doing this is to cause trouble for the dynasty, but at the same time, it is also a test to see if there is any mystery in the matter of the emperor's critical illness, and whether the emperor wants to get rid of it before his death is approaching. Use this matter to make some tricks, in an attempt to wipe out the remnants of their previous power.
After all, the remaining two years are neither long nor short. If the timing is right, we can really do a lot of things. Now that the Shenting of the Second Dynasty in the Underworld has begun to make some moves, it is hard to guarantee that it will not The dynasties in the world want to fight back, but they can't do anything with the divine court of the second dynasty in the underworld, so they are going to attack these remaining forces in the world.
This questioning news indeed incited some family members of the heroic souls who were waiting for imperial seals, and not long after, a doctor who was in charge of treating the emperor confirmed that the news that the emperor was critically ill was true, and comforted those heroic souls who were waiting for imperial seals family.
Mo He browsed through the news he had just received, thinking quickly in his mind at the same time, until he finished reading all the news, Mo He murmured softly, "This time is really lively!"
Every day in Wangyue Mountain, Mo He's life is very quiet. If it wasn't through the channel of Baijia School, Mo He would never have imagined that the Dynasty is so lively now.
The suspension of imperial conferral had indeed had a great impact on the dynasty. After all, the soldiers at the border of the human race were bathed in blood and shrouded in horse leather. In addition to defending the human race, what they wanted was fame in life and imperial conferment after death.
Now the imperial court has postponed the edict, which makes these soldiers who are fighting at the border somewhat displeased.
The Dynasty is also actively making amends during this period. Although it is temporarily unable to seal the heroic souls who died in battle, things for the living can be distributed in advance. Various rewards have begun to be sent to the families of those who died in battle. It can be regarded as a consolation to the living, and a consolation to these heroic souls.
"Hey, why is he here?" While thinking about these things, Mo He suddenly felt that someone had entered the range of Moon Moon Mountain, and this visitor was somewhat unexpected by Mo He.
Looking at the two green plum trees, Wuyou was still holding the purple mysterious bamboo in his hand, and was meticulously offering sacrifices. Mo He looked in Wuyou's direction and said, "Teacher, stop for a moment, there are guests visiting, Go prepare some cups of tea."
Hearing this, Wuyou stopped what he was doing, quickly stood up from the ground, and then ran to prepare tea.
Mo He stood at the gate of Qingmei Temple, and soon saw several people coming up from the foot of the mountain. The leader was an old man in official uniform, who was the new county lord of Zi'an County.
The county lord, Mo He, only had contact with him once, and his attitude at that time was neither cold nor indifferent. After that, Mo He and him had no interaction. Today, the other party suddenly came to Wangyue Mountain. For Mo He, he really felt a little bit Accident.
"It should be that you don't have to go to the Three Treasures Hall. First, let's see what the new county lord is doing today!" Looking at the few people approaching step by step, Mo He thought to himself.
Now that his cultivation has broken through to the realm of Yin God, in terms of strength alone, in the entire Zi'an County, there are only a few people above the elders of the Five Elements Temple who can make Mo He afraid.
As for those elders in the realm of the Yin God, if the advantage of numbers is removed, Mo He is really not afraid of them, and the only one who can overwhelm Mo He is the Taoist Guanzhu Yuanji.
"Master Mo, I took the liberty of visiting today and disturbed the Taoist priest's Qingxiu, please forgive me!" The county lord came to Qingmei temple. Before Mo He could speak, he took the initiative to say hello.
"The county lord is visiting, this is a rare visitor, why bother, please come in and talk!" Mo He immediately smiled when he heard the county lord's words, and made a gesture of invitation to him .
The smile on Mo He's face now is not out of politeness, but because Mo He really wants to laugh now.
Thinking that he has been in this world for so long, Mo He has met four county venerables in Zi'an County. The appearance when he came to Wangyue Mountain was very similar to the scene in front of him.
Greeted several people to enter the Green Plum Temple, the host and guest were seated, Wuyou brought tea, at this time the new county lord spoke first, looked around the small Green Plum Temple, and then praised: " Daoist Mo's residence is so elegant and simple, it looks like a hermit!"
"The shabby house makes the county lord laugh at me!" Mo He smiled lightly, then took a sip of the tea in his hand, um, the Wuyou tea was a little too strong, let him put less tea next time .
"Hehe, I have been busy with business when I came to Zi'an County, but I have no chance to visit the Taoist chief. If I knew that the chief's residence is so elegant, I must have come to ask for trouble." The county official continued.
This time, Mo He just smiled and didn't answer, because the attitude of the new county lord is enough to show that he must have something to ask for when he came to Qingmei Temple today, so he deliberately narrowed the distance so much.
Seeing Mo He smiling and saying nothing, the county lord frowned imperceptibly, and then continued to say with a smile on his face: "To be honest, I came here today for something, and I want to trouble the Taoist priest."
"It's getting to the point so quickly." Mo He thought to himself, and then said calmly with a smile on his face, "Oh, I don't know what's the matter with the county lord?"
"Actually, it's just a small matter. I just hope that Taoist Mo can contact Feng Anbo. Feng Anbo is the first deity in Zi'an County to be conferred after the founding of the dynasty. Therefore, the county government wants to hold a sacrifice. I hope that Feng Anbo I can bless Zi'an County with a bumper crop this year, can I recommend you?" the county lord said.
After listening to the words of the county venerable, Mo He looked at the new county lord in front of him in surprise, holding sacrifices for the gods. This is a great thing for the gods, and it is not a trouble at all. Mo He felt that it was not right for such a thing to come to him.
Looking at the county magistrate in front of him, Mo He's thoughts were running like electricity, but his expression was still calm and he said with a smile: "If it is this matter, then why bother? It is a pity that there are some important things that cannot be returned to the human world in a short period of time, and this sacrificial matter is really a pity!"
Hearing Mo He's words, the county venerable's face suddenly became gloomy, looked at Mo He and said, "Could it be that the Taoist priest is joking with this official, the gods enshrined by the dynasty enjoy the incense and worship of the people, and when the people need it , how can we do nothing?"