In today's world, no one can demolish the reclining Buddha in the temple at will. It was only after Chen Zhongqi fell that people noticed how solid and calm the reclining Buddha was. According to rumors, he had a close relationship with Chen Zhongqi. Even though His Majesty the Holy Emperor deposed his own son, he did not touch him. It was as safe as a mountain.
The reclining Buddha, who was carried out by four men in brocade clothes, looked back at the frightened Jinling Mansion police officers. After being silent for a while, he raised his hand with some difficulty to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"Yeah, that means shut up."
Zheng Lihai couldn't stand, and fell to the ground with a plop. He was pulled aside by two saintly robes.
Two saintly men came in with Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened that his legs were weak, but they actually carried him in. For people like Zheng Lihai, let alone walking, even breathing becomes difficult after entering the church. To him, this place is simply the Hall of Hell. Those solemn and solemn temple robes are the Yakshas seeking their lives.
The reclining Buddha, who was carried out by four men in brocade clothes, looked back at the frightened Jinling Mansion police officers. After being silent for a while, he raised his hand with some difficulty to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
It stands to reason that although the prefect of Jinling Prefecture has considerable powers, he is only a fifth-rank official. To recruit people in the church, a fifth-grade official is not worth the labor until the head of the church takes action personally, so this matter becomes particularly complicated and confusing.
Gao Bo said: "I understand."
"I know, I know, I haven't told you what to do with you yet."
Half an hour later, there were corpses everywhere in Jinling Mansion, and rivers of blood flowed from them.
Reclining Buddha asked.
In today's world, no one can demolish the reclining Buddha in the temple at will. It was only after Chen Zhongqi fell that people noticed how solid and calm the reclining Buddha was. According to rumors, he had a close relationship with Chen Zhongqi. Even though His Majesty the Holy Emperor deposed his own son, he did not touch him. It was as safe as a mountain.
After receiving the news of the assassination of Taoist Master Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace, many people from big families were paying close attention to the matter. No one who has reached this level is stupid, so of course everyone thought at the same time about the destruction of Baitaguan by Taoist Master Chen Liuxi not long ago. As both members of the Taoist sect, Yuxu Palace made such a big move as soon as it entered the capital. Of course, the forces close to the White Pagoda were not willing to sit idly by.
"I know, I know, I haven't told you what to do with you yet."
Two saintly men came up quickly, helped him get down from the tall chair, then sat on the sedan chair, and four people carried him out of the hall. Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened that he saw the reclining Buddha leaving, took a breath and said that he finally got over it. He struggled to sit up, and suddenly his vision went dark. He raised his head and looked up, and saw a man in holy clothing standing in front of him, looking down at him and smiling.
The four men in Jinyi hurriedly carried him away. It seemed that the flesh on his body did have some weight. The four men were nervous when they carried him away. Everyone was sweating on their foreheads.
He shook his head: "I haven't said so many words for a long time. If it weren't for you being really stupid, I feel sorry for you and I wouldn't have said this. Do you know what His Majesty's explanation for this matter is? "
Magistrate Song, who had his leg broken, was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he forgot to cry. He looked at the cold and solemn people in the temple robes around him with a horrified expression. Those people had solemn faces and did not even look at him.
Think about it, no matter how powerful Yuxu Palace is, it is just an outsider. And Baitaguan has been established in the capital for many years, and with its superior and subordinate relationships, how could it not have a backer behind it.
When Gao Bo walked out of the door, he looked back at the corpses, shook his head slightly, and said to himself: "Some people are really stupid."
"It belongs to Mr. Song... Mr. Song."
"Yeah, that means shut up."
"Gao Bo."
It stands to reason that although the prefect of Jinling Prefecture has considerable powers, he is only a fifth-rank official. To recruit people in the church, a fifth-grade official is not worth the labor until the head of the church takes action personally, so this matter becomes particularly complicated and confusing.
Two saintly men came up quickly, helped him get down from the tall chair, then sat on the sedan chair, and four people carried him out of the hall. Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened that he saw the reclining Buddha leaving, took a breath and said that he finally got over it. He struggled to sit up, and suddenly his vision went dark. He raised his head and looked up, and saw a man in holy clothing standing in front of him, looking down at him and smiling.
"His Majesty said, shut up."
Therefore, Chen Liuxi's assassination must be related to the incident at Baitaguan. In addition, it was said that Chen Liuxi had gone to Jinling Mansion not long ago and got furious in front of the magistrate. Everyone knew the temper of Magistrate Song, so Chen Liuxi scolded him as a fool, which was quite appropriate. .
The four men in Jinyi hurriedly carried him away. It seemed that the flesh on his body did have some weight. The four men were nervous when they carried him away. Everyone was sweating on their foreheads.
Reclining Buddha asked.
Two saintly men came up quickly, helped him get down from the tall chair, then sat on the sedan chair, and four people carried him out of the hall. Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened that he saw the reclining Buddha leaving, took a breath and said that he finally got over it. He struggled to sit up, and suddenly his vision went dark. He raised his head and looked up, and saw a man in holy clothing standing in front of him, looking down at him and smiling.
Gao Bo waited until the reclining Buddha left before he raised his body. He looked back at the Jinling Prefecture officials gathered in the yard. There were about two hundred people including civil servants and police officers. He calculated the weight and then ordered: "The people in Jinling Mansion tried to rebel. When the Holy Church was investigating, they openly resisted and stabbed people with knives... Kill without mercy!"
He shook his head: "I haven't said so many words for a long time. If it weren't for you being really stupid, I feel sorry for you and I wouldn't have said this. Do you know what His Majesty's explanation for this matter is? "
Not long after this, the reclining Buddha in the temple personally went out to capture Magistrate Song. This incident made people begin to re-estimate the importance of Yuxu Palace. Logically speaking, if Chen Liuxi is really dead, there is no need to attack the Song family again.
"You little abacus, nothing can be hidden from me. So don't say anything about injustice. There are not many people in official uniforms in this world who have been unfairly accused. If there are, there are certainly not many. And you are like this If you dig around, you can find 10,000 death sentences, but if you don't touch the majesty of the royal family, you can at least live for a few years."
"So you look down on that Chen Liuxi and want to kill him. It's nothing. It's really nothing. If it's just because you want to kill him, I will take care of it? But you are so stupid... you actually touched the things in the prince's palace."
Sanctuary.
Not long after this, the reclining Buddha in the temple personally went out to capture Magistrate Song. This incident made people begin to re-estimate the importance of Yuxu Palace. Logically speaking, if Chen Liuxi is really dead, there is no need to attack the Song family again.
Magistrate Song's legs were directly broken by Shengtang Jinyi, and he was dragged away wailing. Although the servants in Jinling Mansion showed off their power in front of ordinary people, they didn't even dare to fart in front of these cold, arrogant and cruel Jinyi in the church.
"not me!"
"not me!"
Outside the courtyard, those wearing bright red brocade clothes and black cloaks swarmed in, and soon there were bursts of wailing sounds in the yard. Those Jinling Mansion police officers are quite powerful in their daily operations, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they are far inferior to the murderous Jinyi soldiers in the Holy Church.
"Oh, you're right."
It stands to reason that although the prefect of Jinling Prefecture has considerable powers, he is only a fifth-rank official. To recruit people in the church, a fifth-grade official is not worth the labor until the head of the church takes action personally, so this matter becomes particularly complicated and confusing.
The reclining Buddha, who was carried out by four men in brocade clothes, looked back at the frightened Jinling Mansion police officers. After being silent for a while, he raised his hand with some difficulty to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"I don't dare... I don't dare, but I am really unjust. As the prefect of Jinling Prefecture, I am responsible for guarding the local security of Jinling Prefecture and maintaining law and order. How could I know and break the law?"
Therefore, Chen Liuxi's assassination must be related to the incident at Baitaguan. In addition, it was said that Chen Liuxi had gone to Jinling Mansion not long ago and got furious in front of the magistrate. Everyone knew the temper of Magistrate Song, so Chen Liuxi scolded him as a fool, which was quite appropriate. .
"Gao Bo."
Then the reclining Buddha looked at Zheng Lihai: "What did I say just now? I haven't said what I'm going to do to you yet, right... Now it's your turn. You are not worthy of what I have to say."
In today's world, no one can demolish the reclining Buddha in the temple at will. It was only after Chen Zhongqi fell that people noticed how solid and calm the reclining Buddha was. According to rumors, he had a close relationship with Chen Zhongqi. Even though His Majesty the Holy Emperor deposed his own son, he did not touch him. It was as safe as a mountain.
Reclining Buddha waved his hand: "Detain him, and let him commit suicide out of fear of crime."
He called out.
"Well, if you endure it, you can suffer less."
Magistrate Song's legs were directly broken by Shengtang Jinyi, and he was dragged away wailing. Although the servants in Jinling Mansion showed off their power in front of ordinary people, they didn't even dare to fart in front of these cold, arrogant and cruel Jinyi in the church.
He called out.
Magistrate Song bravely asked.
"Framed?"
The head rolled far away and was then dragged out casually.
"Oh, you're right."
"You don't even look at it. Even if His Majesty the Holy Emperor has decreed that the Prince's Palace be given to that boy from the Yuwen family, does that boy dare to live in it? Not to mention that he dares not to live in it. He dares not touch any plant or tree. And you actually stole things from inside with Zhuge Wenyun of the Shingon Sect..."
Magistrate Song shook his head mechanically, his face ashen.
The reclining Buddha was carried into the lobby by four brocade robes, and then two people helped him down, and helped him onto the high ink jade seat. The reclining Buddha sat down panting and raised his hand to wipe his sweat with a handkerchief.
The middle-aged man who was previously appointed as the chief minister by Magistrate Song walked over quickly, leaned over and said, "What are your orders, sir?"
The four men in Jinyi hurriedly carried him away. It seemed that the flesh on his body did have some weight. The four men were nervous when they carried him away. Everyone was sweating on their foreheads.
Reclining Buddha waved his hand: "Detain him, and let him commit suicide out of fear of crime."
"I don't dare... I don't dare, but I am really unjust. As the prefect of Jinling Prefecture, I am responsible for guarding the local security of Jinling Prefecture and maintaining law and order. How could I know and break the law?"
"It belongs to Mr. Song... Mr. Song."
The Reclining Buddha pondered for a while and then said: "Your Majesty said, you don't want people to talk too much. What do you mean if you don't want people to talk too much?"
Reclining Buddha's eyes widened: "Are you saying I'm stupid?"
Reclining Buddha waved his hand impatiently: "Stand aside for now."
The reclining Buddha sighed, swallowed the ice cubes in his mouth with a gulp, and looked much better: "You, some people say you are a idiot, but they are actually right. If you want to get rid of it, you can't see it. There is nothing wrong with this. Who doesn’t have the blood of his opponent on his hands when working in the Holy Court? Everyone knows that every family that gets up has corpses on the ground. "
"You keep talking even when you are about to die."
Gao Bo said: "I understand."
Reclining Buddha continued: "Do you understand what I mean by shutting up? Your Majesty doesn't want to get involved more. It's enough to kill you and Zhuge Wenyun. After all, the Shingon Sect still has a strong man in the Small Heaven Realm, Chu Shaoxian, and you still have someone above you. One brother, whether it's Chu Shaoxian or your Song family, you have to keep your mouth shut. That means you are not allowed to talk nonsense. That's it."
The men hurried out and soon brought in several basins of ice cubes and placed them next to the ink jade throne. The reclining Buddha reached out and took a piece of ice and put it into his mouth, chewing it. The lobby was extremely quiet, so the sound of the ice was particularly harsh.
Zheng Lihai trembled and said: "The grassroots really don't know. It was Mr. Song who asked people to deliver things to the grassland's home. How can the grassroots make the decision? Mr. Song is the prefect of Jinling Prefecture. He can decide the life and death of the grassroots with just one sentence. , The grassroots people really don’t dare to resist.”
The reclining Buddha was carried into the lobby by four brocade robes, and then two people helped him down, and helped him onto the high ink jade seat. The reclining Buddha sat down panting and raised his hand to wipe his sweat with a handkerchief.
Then Zheng Lihai saw the sword rise and fall, but he couldn't see the sword being sheathed.
After receiving the news of the assassination of Taoist Master Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace, many people from big families were paying close attention to the matter. No one who has reached this level is stupid, so of course everyone thought at the same time about the destruction of Baitaguan by Taoist Master Chen Liuxi not long ago. As both members of the Taoist sect, Yuxu Palace made such a big move as soon as it entered the capital. Of course, the forces close to the White Pagoda were not willing to sit idly by.
Reclining Buddha smiled: "You understand? I didn't say anything, let's go, let's go, the weather outside is really hot and makes people irritable."
He waved his hand: "I'm tired, help me go back to rest."
He called out.
Reclining Buddha waved his hand impatiently: "Stand aside for now."
Outside the courtyard, those wearing bright red brocade clothes and black cloaks swarmed in, and soon there were bursts of wailing sounds in the yard. Those Jinling Mansion police officers are quite powerful in their daily operations, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they are far inferior to the murderous Jinyi soldiers in the Holy Church.
Reclining Buddha waved his hand impatiently: "Stand aside for now."
The Reclining Buddha pondered for a while and then said: "Your Majesty said, you don't want people to talk too much. What do you mean if you don't want people to talk too much?"
Reclining Buddha waved his hand: "Bring people in."
Then the reclining Buddha looked at Zheng Lihai: "What did I say just now? I haven't said what I'm going to do to you yet, right... Now it's your turn. You are not worthy of what I have to say."
The four men in Jinyi hurriedly carried him away. It seemed that the flesh on his body did have some weight. The four men were nervous when they carried him away. Everyone was sweating on their foreheads.
"Humble job...humble job wish."
Outside the courtyard, those wearing bright red brocade clothes and black cloaks swarmed in, and soon there were bursts of wailing sounds in the yard. Those Jinling Mansion police officers are quite powerful in their daily operations, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they are far inferior to the murderous Jinyi soldiers in the Holy Church.
After receiving the news of the assassination of Taoist Master Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace, many people from big families were paying close attention to the matter. No one who has reached this level is stupid, so of course everyone thought at the same time about the destruction of Baitaguan by Taoist Master Chen Liuxi not long ago. As both members of the Taoist sect, Yuxu Palace made such a big move as soon as it entered the capital. Of course, the forces close to the White Pagoda were not willing to sit idly by.
"Humble job...humble job wish."
Reclining Buddha said: "You still understand now that it doesn't make any difference whether you recognize it or not. Do you think His Highness the Prince has been deposed, so he has no dignity? Even if he is an ordinary citizen, he is still the son of His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Ah, it is still noble and inviolable... You idiot, you actually touch the things in the prince's palace!"
Gao Bo waited until the reclining Buddha left before he raised his body. He looked back at the Jinling Prefecture officials gathered in the yard. There were about two hundred people including civil servants and police officers. He calculated the weight and then ordered: "The people in Jinling Mansion tried to rebel. When the Holy Church was investigating, they openly resisted and stabbed people with knives... Kill without mercy!"
Two saintly men came in with Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened that his legs were weak, but they actually carried him in. For people like Zheng Lihai, let alone walking, even breathing becomes difficult after entering the church. To him, this place is simply the Hall of Hell. Those solemn and solemn temple robes are the Yakshas seeking their lives.
"Prefect Song said that he would use these things to hold a fake auction, and then falsely accuse Taoist Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace of stealing things from the prince's palace. The common people don't know what is going on between them, and the common people are also forced to It’s so helpless.”
The Reclining Buddha pondered for a while and then said: "Your Majesty said, you don't want people to talk too much. What do you mean if you don't want people to talk too much?"
Reclining Buddha smiled: "You understand? I didn't say anything, let's go, let's go, the weather outside is really hot and makes people irritable."
Magistrate Song's legs were directly broken by Shengtang Jinyi, and he was dragged away wailing. Although the servants in Jinling Mansion showed off their power in front of ordinary people, they didn't even dare to fart in front of these cold, arrogant and cruel Jinyi in the church.
"Well, if you endure it, you can suffer less."
Outside the courtyard, those wearing bright red brocade clothes and black cloaks swarmed in, and soon there were bursts of wailing sounds in the yard. Those Jinling Mansion police officers are quite powerful in their daily operations, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they are far inferior to the murderous Jinyi soldiers in the Holy Church.
"Sir...Sir, what do you mean?"
When Gao Bo walked out of the door, he looked back at the corpses, shook his head slightly, and said to himself: "Some people are really stupid."
After receiving the news of the assassination of Taoist Master Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace, many people from big families were paying close attention to the matter. No one who has reached this level is stupid, so of course everyone thought at the same time about the destruction of Baitaguan by Taoist Master Chen Liuxi not long ago. As both members of the Taoist sect, Yuxu Palace made such a big move as soon as it entered the capital. Of course, the forces close to the White Pagoda were not willing to sit idly by.
The reclining Buddha was carried into the lobby by four brocade robes, and then two people helped him down, and helped him onto the high ink jade seat. The reclining Buddha sat down panting and raised his hand to wipe his sweat with a handkerchief.
"You little abacus, nothing can be hidden from me. So don't say anything about injustice. There are not many people in official uniforms in this world who have been unfairly accused. If there are, there are certainly not many. And you are like this If you dig around, you can find 10,000 death sentences, but if you don't touch the majesty of the royal family, you can at least live for a few years."
Sanctuary.
"You don't even look at it. Even if His Majesty the Holy Emperor has decreed that the Prince's Palace be given to that boy from the Yuwen family, does that boy dare to live in it? Not to mention that he dares not to live in it. He dares not touch any plant or tree. And you actually stole things from inside with Zhuge Wenyun of the Shingon Sect..."
Half an hour later, there were corpses everywhere in Jinling Mansion, and rivers of blood flowed from them.
Magistrate Song's legs were directly broken by Shengtang Jinyi, and he was dragged away wailing. Although the servants in Jinling Mansion showed off their power in front of ordinary people, they didn't even dare to fart in front of these cold, arrogant and cruel Jinyi in the church.
"Framed?"
The reclining Buddha was carried into the lobby by four brocade robes, and then two people helped him down, and helped him onto the high ink jade seat. The reclining Buddha sat down panting and raised his hand to wipe his sweat with a handkerchief.
Magistrate Song explained with a horrified look on his face: "It's that Chen Liuxi, it's the same Chen Liuxi!"
"Prefect Song said that he would use these things to hold a fake auction, and then falsely accuse Taoist Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace of stealing things from the prince's palace. The common people don't know what is going on between them, and the common people are also forced to It’s so helpless.”
"Yeah, that means shut up."
Then Zheng Lihai saw the sword rise and fall, but he couldn't see the sword being sheathed.
Magistrate Song explained with a horrified look on his face: "It's that Chen Liuxi, it's the same Chen Liuxi!"
When Gao Bo walked out of the door, he looked back at the corpses, shook his head slightly, and said to himself: "Some people are really stupid."
The middle-aged man who was previously appointed as the chief minister by Magistrate Song walked over quickly, leaned over and said, "What are your orders, sir?"
Reclining Buddha smiled: "You understand? I didn't say anything, let's go, let's go, the weather outside is really hot and makes people irritable."
"I don't dare... I don't dare, but I am really unjust. As the prefect of Jinling Prefecture, I am responsible for guarding the local security of Jinling Prefecture and maintaining law and order. How could I know and break the law?"
Then Zheng Lihai saw the sword rise and fall, but he couldn't see the sword being sheathed.
"Humble job...humble job wish."
He waved his hand: "I'm tired, help me go back to rest."
Sanctuary.
"His Majesty said, shut up."
It stands to reason that although the prefect of Jinling Prefecture has considerable powers, he is only a fifth-rank official. To recruit people in the church, a fifth-grade official is not worth the labor until the head of the church takes action personally, so this matter becomes particularly complicated and confusing.
"Prefect Song said that he would use these things to hold a fake auction, and then falsely accuse Taoist Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace of stealing things from the prince's palace. The common people don't know what is going on between them, and the common people are also forced to It’s so helpless.”
Magistrate Song, who had his leg broken, was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he forgot to cry. He looked at the cold and solemn people in the temple robes around him with a horrified expression. Those people had solemn faces and did not even look at him.
"Actually, calling him in is just to tell you that he is better prepared than you."
Magistrate Song shook his head mechanically, his face ashen.
Reclining Buddha looked at Magistrate Song with a look of pity on him: "You want to kill that Chen Liuxi, why don't they want to kill you? But in terms of means, they are much better than you. You just did what you thought was right. It’s a game, and people use it to their advantage.”
"I don't dare... I don't dare, but I am really unjust. As the prefect of Jinling Prefecture, I am responsible for guarding the local security of Jinling Prefecture and maintaining law and order. How could I know and break the law?"
Magistrate Song shook his head mechanically, his face ashen.
Then Zheng Lihai saw the sword rise and fall, but he couldn't see the sword being sheathed.
Reclining Buddha's eyes widened: "Are you saying I'm stupid?"
"not me!"
The reclining Buddha was carried into the lobby by four brocade robes, and then two people helped him down, and helped him onto the high ink jade seat. The reclining Buddha sat down panting and raised his hand to wipe his sweat with a handkerchief.
It stands to reason that although the prefect of Jinling Prefecture has considerable powers, he is only a fifth-rank official. To recruit people in the church, a fifth-grade official is not worth the labor until the head of the church takes action personally, so this matter becomes particularly complicated and confusing.
In today's world, no one can demolish the reclining Buddha in the temple at will. It was only after Chen Zhongqi fell that people noticed how solid and calm the reclining Buddha was. According to rumors, he had a close relationship with Chen Zhongqi. Even though His Majesty the Holy Emperor deposed his own son, he did not touch him. It was as safe as a mountain.
"Where's the ice?"
Reclining Buddha asked.
The reclining Buddha, who was carried out by four men in brocade clothes, looked back at the frightened Jinling Mansion police officers. After being silent for a while, he raised his hand with some difficulty to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"not me!"
"You little abacus, nothing can be hidden from me. So don't say anything about injustice. There are not many people in official uniforms in this world who have been unfairly accused. If there are, there are certainly not many. And you are like this If you dig around, you can find 10,000 death sentences, but if you don't touch the majesty of the royal family, you can at least live for a few years."
The reclining Buddha sighed, swallowed the ice cubes in his mouth with a gulp, and looked much better: "You, some people say you are a idiot, but they are actually right. If you want to get rid of it, you can't see it. There is nothing wrong with this. Who doesn’t have the blood of his opponent on his hands when working in the Holy Court? Everyone knows that every family that gets up has corpses on the ground. "
Reclining Buddha said: "You still understand now that it doesn't make any difference whether you recognize it or not. Do you think His Highness the Prince has been deposed, so he has no dignity? Even if he is an ordinary citizen, he is still the son of His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Ah, it is still noble and inviolable... You idiot, you actually touch the things in the prince's palace!"
"His Majesty said, shut up."
"not me!"
he asks.
"His Majesty said, shut up."
The reclining Buddha, who was carried out by four men in brocade clothes, looked back at the frightened Jinling Mansion police officers. After being silent for a while, he raised his hand with some difficulty to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
The Reclining Buddha pondered for a while and then said: "Your Majesty said, you don't want people to talk too much. What do you mean if you don't want people to talk too much?"
Magistrate Song, who had his leg broken, was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he forgot to cry. He looked at the cold and solemn people in the temple robes around him with a horrified expression. Those people had solemn faces and did not even look at him.
The men hurried out and soon brought in several basins of ice cubes and placed them next to the ink jade throne. The reclining Buddha reached out and took a piece of ice and put it into his mouth, chewing it. The lobby was extremely quiet, so the sound of the ice was particularly harsh.
Then the reclining Buddha looked at Zheng Lihai: "What did I say just now? I haven't said what I'm going to do to you yet, right... Now it's your turn. You are not worthy of what I have to say."
"I know, I know, I haven't told you what to do with you yet."
Gao Bo said: "I understand."
He squinted his eyes and looked at Magistrate Song: "Not only are you stupid, but the people in the Shingon Sect are also stupid. In the years since Chu Shaoxian didn't come out, what kind of disaster has the Shingon Sect been caused by Zhuge Wenyun. Chu Shaoxian always thought that the successor he had trained It’s not that bad, but actually, it’s not even a little bit worse.”
"Sir...Sir, what do you mean?"
He waved his hand, went up to the three holy halls, two people held down Magistrate Song, and the other person pinched Magistrate Song's face with one hand, and pinched his chin with the other hand and pulled it down. Magistrate Song didn't even cry out, his jaw was forcefully ripped off. The chin was not removed, but the chin was pulled off forcefully and then thrown away.
Then Zheng Lihai saw the sword rise and fall, but he couldn't see the sword being sheathed.
Then the reclining Buddha looked at Zheng Lihai: "What did I say just now? I haven't said what I'm going to do to you yet, right... Now it's your turn. You are not worthy of what I have to say."
"Prefect Song said that he would use these things to hold a fake auction, and then falsely accuse Taoist Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace of stealing things from the prince's palace. The common people don't know what is going on between them, and the common people are also forced to It’s so helpless.”
He waved his hand, went up to the three holy halls, two people held down Magistrate Song, and the other person pinched Magistrate Song's face with one hand, and pinched his chin with the other hand and pulled it down. Magistrate Song didn't even cry out, his jaw was forcefully ripped off. The chin was not removed, but the chin was pulled off forcefully and then thrown away.
Magistrate Song bravely asked.
Then the reclining Buddha looked at Zheng Lihai: "What did I say just now? I haven't said what I'm going to do to you yet, right... Now it's your turn. You are not worthy of what I have to say."
"Where's the ice?"
"So you don't know what I mean."
Then Zheng Lihai saw the sword rise and fall, but he couldn't see the sword being sheathed.
The men hurried out and soon brought in several basins of ice cubes and placed them next to the ink jade throne. The reclining Buddha reached out and took a piece of ice and put it into his mouth, chewing it. The lobby was extremely quiet, so the sound of the ice was particularly harsh.
Reclining Buddha asked.
"Where's the ice?"
Zheng Lihai couldn't stand, and fell to the ground with a plop. He was pulled aside by two saintly robes.
"So you don't know what I mean."
He called out.
"Oh, you're right."
The middle-aged man who was previously appointed as the chief minister by Magistrate Song walked over quickly, leaned over and said, "What are your orders, sir?"
Magistrate Song shook his head mechanically, his face ashen.
"You keep talking even when you are about to die."
When Gao Bo walked out of the door, he looked back at the corpses, shook his head slightly, and said to himself: "Some people are really stupid."
The reclining Buddha sighed, swallowed the ice cubes in his mouth with a gulp, and looked much better: "You, some people say you are a idiot, but they are actually right. If you want to get rid of it, you can't see it. There is nothing wrong with this. Who doesn’t have the blood of his opponent on his hands when working in the Holy Court? Everyone knows that every family that gets up has corpses on the ground. "
He called out.
Zheng Lihai trembled and said: "The grassroots really don't know. It was Mr. Song who asked people to deliver things to the grassland's home. How can the grassroots make the decision? Mr. Song is the prefect of Jinling Prefecture. He can decide the life and death of the grassroots with just one sentence. , The grassroots people really don’t dare to resist.”
The men hurried out and soon brought in several basins of ice cubes and placed them next to the ink jade throne. The reclining Buddha reached out and took a piece of ice and put it into his mouth, chewing it. The lobby was extremely quiet, so the sound of the ice was particularly harsh.
The reclining Buddha was carried into the lobby by four brocade robes, and then two people helped him down, and helped him onto the high ink jade seat. The reclining Buddha sat down panting and raised his hand to wipe his sweat with a handkerchief.
"So you look down on that Chen Liuxi and want to kill him. It's nothing. It's really nothing. If it's just because you want to kill him, I will take care of it? But you are so stupid... you actually touched the things in the prince's palace."
He squinted his eyes and looked at Magistrate Song: "Not only are you stupid, but the people in the Shingon Sect are also stupid. In the years since Chu Shaoxian didn't come out, what kind of disaster has the Shingon Sect been caused by Zhuge Wenyun. Chu Shaoxian always thought that the successor he had trained It’s not that bad, but actually, it’s not even a little bit worse.”
"Sir...Sir, what do you mean?"
Reclining Buddha said: "You still understand now that it doesn't make any difference whether you recognize it or not. Do you think His Highness the Prince has been deposed, so he has no dignity? Even if he is an ordinary citizen, he is still the son of His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Ah, it is still noble and inviolable... You idiot, you actually touch the things in the prince's palace!"
Magistrate Song, who had his leg broken, was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he forgot to cry. He looked at the cold and solemn people in the temple robes around him with a horrified expression. Those people had solemn faces and did not even look at him.
The men hurried out and soon brought in several basins of ice cubes and placed them next to the ink jade throne. The reclining Buddha reached out and took a piece of ice and put it into his mouth, chewing it. The lobby was extremely quiet, so the sound of the ice was particularly harsh.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Magistrate Song: "Not only are you stupid, but the people in the Shingon Sect are also stupid. In the years since Chu Shaoxian didn't come out, what kind of disaster has the Shingon Sect been caused by Zhuge Wenyun. Chu Shaoxian always thought that the successor he had trained It’s not that bad, but actually, it’s not even a little bit worse.”
Magistrate Song bravely asked.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Magistrate Song: "Not only are you stupid, but the people in the Shingon Sect are also stupid. In the years since Chu Shaoxian didn't come out, what kind of disaster has the Shingon Sect been caused by Zhuge Wenyun. Chu Shaoxian always thought that the successor he had trained It’s not that bad, but actually, it’s not even a little bit worse.”
Magistrate Song's legs were directly broken by Shengtang Jinyi, and he was dragged away wailing. Although the servants in Jinling Mansion showed off their power in front of ordinary people, they didn't even dare to fart in front of these cold, arrogant and cruel Jinyi in the church.
"His Majesty said, shut up."
Reclining Buddha asked.
Reclining Buddha waved his hand: "Detain him, and let him commit suicide out of fear of crime."
"Humble job...humble job wish."
Magistrate Song explained with a horrified look on his face: "It's that Chen Liuxi, it's the same Chen Liuxi!"
When Gao Bo walked out of the door, he looked back at the corpses, shook his head slightly, and said to himself: "Some people are really stupid."
Reclining Buddha continued: "Do you understand what I mean by shutting up? Your Majesty doesn't want to get involved more. It's enough to kill you and Zhuge Wenyun. After all, the Shingon Sect still has a strong man in the Small Heaven Realm, Chu Shaoxian, and you still have someone above you. One brother, whether it's Chu Shaoxian or your Song family, you have to keep your mouth shut. That means you are not allowed to talk nonsense. That's it."
After receiving the news of the assassination of Taoist Master Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace, many people from big families were paying close attention to the matter. No one who has reached this level is stupid, so of course everyone thought at the same time about the destruction of Baitaguan by Taoist Master Chen Liuxi not long ago. As both members of the Taoist sect, Yuxu Palace made such a big move as soon as it entered the capital. Of course, the forces close to the White Pagoda were not willing to sit idly by.
Reclining Buddha asked again: "Then what did he do with those things?"
The Reclining Buddha pondered for a while and then said: "Your Majesty said, you don't want people to talk too much. What do you mean if you don't want people to talk too much?"
Two saintly men came up quickly, helped him get down from the tall chair, then sat on the sedan chair, and four people carried him out of the hall. Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened that he saw the reclining Buddha leaving, took a breath and said that he finally got over it. He struggled to sit up, and suddenly his vision went dark. He raised his head and looked up, and saw a man in holy clothing standing in front of him, looking down at him and smiling.
Magistrate Song said tremblingly: "Someone must have framed me!"
Magistrate Song's legs were directly broken by Shengtang Jinyi, and he was dragged away wailing. Although the servants in Jinling Mansion showed off their power in front of ordinary people, they didn't even dare to fart in front of these cold, arrogant and cruel Jinyi in the church.
After receiving the news of the assassination of Taoist Master Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace, many people from big families were paying close attention to the matter. No one who has reached this level is stupid, so of course everyone thought at the same time about the destruction of Baitaguan by Taoist Master Chen Liuxi not long ago. As both members of the Taoist sect, Yuxu Palace made such a big move as soon as it entered the capital. Of course, the forces close to the White Pagoda were not willing to sit idly by.
"Framed?"
Magistrate Song explained with a horrified look on his face: "It's that Chen Liuxi, it's the same Chen Liuxi!"
Reclining Buddha continued: "Do you understand what I mean by shutting up? Your Majesty doesn't want to get involved more. It's enough to kill you and Zhuge Wenyun. After all, the Shingon Sect still has a strong man in the Small Heaven Realm, Chu Shaoxian, and you still have someone above you. One brother, whether it's Chu Shaoxian or your Song family, you have to keep your mouth shut. That means you are not allowed to talk nonsense. That's it."
Reclining Buddha's eyes widened: "Are you saying I'm stupid?"
Reclining Buddha's eyes widened: "Are you saying I'm stupid?"
He waved his hand: "I'm tired, help me go back to rest."
Magistrate Song, who had his leg broken, was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he forgot to cry. He looked at the cold and solemn people in the temple robes around him with a horrified expression. Those people had solemn faces and did not even look at him.
Reclining Buddha asked.
The middle-aged man who was previously appointed as the chief minister by Magistrate Song walked over quickly, leaned over and said, "What are your orders, sir?"
Magistrate Song's legs were directly broken by Shengtang Jinyi, and he was dragged away wailing. Although the servants in Jinling Mansion showed off their power in front of ordinary people, they didn't even dare to fart in front of these cold, arrogant and cruel Jinyi in the church.
Reclining Buddha asked again: "Then what did he do with those things?"
He raised his finger and pointed at Zheng Lihai: "Do you know this little character? Don't I know that he is actually speaking for Chen Liuxi? Maybe Chen Liuxi threatened him, and if he didn't say so, he would kill him, no matter what Whatever, he did it anyway, and this person corrected you, plus there are all the witnesses and physical evidence... You are really a loser."
"I don't dare... I don't dare, but I am really unjust. As the prefect of Jinling Prefecture, I am responsible for guarding the local security of Jinling Prefecture and maintaining law and order. How could I know and break the law?"
He shook his head: "I haven't said so many words for a long time. If it weren't for you being really stupid, I feel sorry for you and I wouldn't have said this. Do you know what His Majesty's explanation for this matter is? "
Zheng Lihai trembled and said: "The grassroots really don't know. It was Mr. Song who asked people to deliver things to the grassland's home. How can the grassroots make the decision? Mr. Song is the prefect of Jinling Prefecture. He can decide the life and death of the grassroots with just one sentence. , The grassroots people really don’t dare to resist.”
Reclining Buddha asked again: "Then what did he do with those things?"
"Well, if you endure it, you can suffer less."
Two saintly men came up quickly, helped him get down from the tall chair, then sat on the sedan chair, and four people carried him out of the hall. Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened that he saw the reclining Buddha leaving, took a breath and said that he finally got over it. He struggled to sit up, and suddenly his vision went dark. He raised his head and looked up, and saw a man in holy clothing standing in front of him, looking down at him and smiling.
Gao Bo said: "I understand."
Two saintly men came up quickly, helped him get down from the tall chair, then sat on the sedan chair, and four people carried him out of the hall. Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened that he saw the reclining Buddha leaving, took a breath and said that he finally got over it. He struggled to sit up, and suddenly his vision went dark. He raised his head and looked up, and saw a man in holy clothing standing in front of him, looking down at him and smiling.
"You don't even look at it. Even if His Majesty the Holy Emperor has decreed that the Prince's Palace be given to that boy from the Yuwen family, does that boy dare to live in it? Not to mention that he dares not to live in it. He dares not touch any plant or tree. And you actually stole things from inside with Zhuge Wenyun of the Shingon Sect..."
"Well, if you endure it, you can suffer less."
Reclining Buddha smiled: "You understand? I didn't say anything, let's go, let's go, the weather outside is really hot and makes people irritable."
Half an hour later, there were corpses everywhere in Jinling Mansion, and rivers of blood flowed from them.
In today's world, no one can demolish the reclining Buddha in the temple at will. It was only after Chen Zhongqi fell that people noticed how solid and calm the reclining Buddha was. According to rumors, he had a close relationship with Chen Zhongqi. Even though His Majesty the Holy Emperor deposed his own son, he did not touch him. It was as safe as a mountain.
The head rolled far away and was then dragged out casually.
Two saintly men came up quickly, helped him get down from the tall chair, then sat on the sedan chair, and four people carried him out of the hall. Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened that he saw the reclining Buddha leaving, took a breath and said that he finally got over it. He struggled to sit up, and suddenly his vision went dark. He raised his head and looked up, and saw a man in holy clothing standing in front of him, looking down at him and smiling.
"I don't dare... I don't dare, but I am really unjust. As the prefect of Jinling Prefecture, I am responsible for guarding the local security of Jinling Prefecture and maintaining law and order. How could I know and break the law?"
Half an hour later, there were corpses everywhere in Jinling Mansion, and rivers of blood flowed from them.
Reclining Buddha continued: "Do you understand what I mean by shutting up? Your Majesty doesn't want to get involved more. It's enough to kill you and Zhuge Wenyun. After all, the Shingon Sect still has a strong man in the Small Heaven Realm, Chu Shaoxian, and you still have someone above you. One brother, whether it's Chu Shaoxian or your Song family, you have to keep your mouth shut. That means you are not allowed to talk nonsense. That's it."
Reclining Buddha said: "You still understand now that it doesn't make any difference whether you recognize it or not. Do you think His Highness the Prince has been deposed, so he has no dignity? Even if he is an ordinary citizen, he is still the son of His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Ah, it is still noble and inviolable... You idiot, you actually touch the things in the prince's palace!"
Gao Bo said: "I understand."
Gao Bo said: "I understand."
"You don't even look at it. Even if His Majesty the Holy Emperor has decreed that the Prince's Palace be given to that boy from the Yuwen family, does that boy dare to live in it? Not to mention that he dares not to live in it. He dares not touch any plant or tree. And you actually stole things from inside with Zhuge Wenyun of the Shingon Sect..."
Not long after this, the reclining Buddha in the temple personally went out to capture Magistrate Song. This incident made people begin to re-estimate the importance of Yuxu Palace. Logically speaking, if Chen Liuxi is really dead, there is no need to attack the Song family again.
The Reclining Buddha pondered for a while and then said: "Your Majesty said, you don't want people to talk too much. What do you mean if you don't want people to talk too much?"
"Where's the ice?"
Two saintly men came in with Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened that his legs were weak, but they actually carried him in. For people like Zheng Lihai, let alone walking, even breathing becomes difficult after entering the church. To him, this place is simply the Hall of Hell. Those solemn and solemn temple robes are the Yakshas seeking their lives.
"not me!"
"It belongs to Mr. Song... Mr. Song."
Zheng Lihai couldn't stand, and fell to the ground with a plop. He was pulled aside by two saintly robes.
Then the reclining Buddha looked at Zheng Lihai: "What did I say just now? I haven't said what I'm going to do to you yet, right... Now it's your turn. You are not worthy of what I have to say."
"not me!"
"Yeah, that means shut up."
"You little abacus, nothing can be hidden from me. So don't say anything about injustice. There are not many people in official uniforms in this world who have been unfairly accused. If there are, there are certainly not many. And you are like this If you dig around, you can find 10,000 death sentences, but if you don't touch the majesty of the royal family, you can at least live for a few years."
"Well, if you endure it, you can suffer less."
"You don't even look at it. Even if His Majesty the Holy Emperor has decreed that the Prince's Palace be given to that boy from the Yuwen family, does that boy dare to live in it? Not to mention that he dares not to live in it. He dares not touch any plant or tree. And you actually stole things from inside with Zhuge Wenyun of the Shingon Sect..."
Reclining Buddha waved his hand impatiently: "Stand aside for now."
Reclining Buddha asked again: "Then what did he do with those things?"
Reclining Buddha looked at Magistrate Song with a look of pity on him: "You want to kill that Chen Liuxi, why don't they want to kill you? But in terms of means, they are much better than you. You just did what you thought was right. It’s a game, and people use it to their advantage.”
"Gao Bo."
Magistrate Song explained with a horrified look on his face: "It's that Chen Liuxi, it's the same Chen Liuxi!"
Reclining Buddha asked.
He waved his hand, went up to the three holy halls, two people held down Magistrate Song, and the other person pinched Magistrate Song's face with one hand, and pinched his chin with the other hand and pulled it down. Magistrate Song didn't even cry out, his jaw was forcefully ripped off. The chin was not removed, but the chin was pulled off forcefully and then thrown away.
Reclining Buddha looked at Magistrate Song with a look of pity on him: "You want to kill that Chen Liuxi, why don't they want to kill you? But in terms of means, they are much better than you. You just did what you thought was right. It’s a game, and people use it to their advantage.”
The reclining Buddha sighed, swallowed the ice cubes in his mouth with a gulp, and looked much better: "You, some people say you are a idiot, but they are actually right. If you want to get rid of it, you can't see it. There is nothing wrong with this. Who doesn’t have the blood of his opponent on his hands when working in the Holy Court? Everyone knows that every family that gets up has corpses on the ground. "
"You don't even look at it. Even if His Majesty the Holy Emperor has decreed that the Prince's Palace be given to that boy from the Yuwen family, does that boy dare to live in it? Not to mention that he dares not to live in it. He dares not touch any plant or tree. And you actually stole things from inside with Zhuge Wenyun of the Shingon Sect..."
After receiving the news of the assassination of Taoist Master Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace, many people from big families were paying close attention to the matter. No one who has reached this level is stupid, so of course everyone thought at the same time about the destruction of Baitaguan by Taoist Master Chen Liuxi not long ago. As both members of the Taoist sect, Yuxu Palace made such a big move as soon as it entered the capital. Of course, the forces close to the White Pagoda were not willing to sit idly by.
"You keep talking even when you are about to die."
He called out.
It stands to reason that although the prefect of Jinling Prefecture has considerable powers, he is only a fifth-rank official. To recruit people in the church, a fifth-grade official is not worth the labor until the head of the church takes action personally, so this matter becomes particularly complicated and confusing.
He waved his hand: "I'm tired, help me go back to rest."
"You don't even look at it. Even if His Majesty the Holy Emperor has decreed that the Prince's Palace be given to that boy from the Yuwen family, does that boy dare to live in it? Not to mention that he dares not to live in it. He dares not touch any plant or tree. And you actually stole things from inside with Zhuge Wenyun of the Shingon Sect..."
Outside the courtyard, those wearing bright red brocade clothes and black cloaks swarmed in, and soon there were bursts of wailing sounds in the yard. Those Jinling Mansion police officers are quite powerful in their daily operations, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they are far inferior to the murderous Jinyi soldiers in the Holy Church.
Magistrate Song, who had his leg broken, was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he forgot to cry. He looked at the cold and solemn people in the temple robes around him with a horrified expression. Those people had solemn faces and did not even look at him.
Think about it, no matter how powerful Yuxu Palace is, it is just an outsider. And Baitaguan has been established in the capital for many years, and with its superior and subordinate relationships, how could it not have a backer behind it.
Magistrate Song bravely asked.
Reclining Buddha waved his hand: "Bring people in."
He raised his finger and pointed at Zheng Lihai: "Do you know this little character? Don't I know that he is actually speaking for Chen Liuxi? Maybe Chen Liuxi threatened him, and if he didn't say so, he would kill him, no matter what Whatever, he did it anyway, and this person corrected you, plus there are all the witnesses and physical evidence... You are really a loser."
Gao Bo waited until the reclining Buddha left before he raised his body. He looked back at the Jinling Prefecture officials gathered in the yard. There were about two hundred people including civil servants and police officers. He calculated the weight and then ordered: "The people in Jinling Mansion tried to rebel. When the Holy Church was investigating, they openly resisted and stabbed people with knives... Kill without mercy!"
"Actually, calling him in is just to tell you that he is better prepared than you."
Two saintly men came in with Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened that his legs were weak, but they actually carried him in. For people like Zheng Lihai, let alone walking, even breathing becomes difficult after entering the church. To him, this place is simply the Hall of Hell. Those solemn and solemn temple robes are the Yakshas seeking their lives.
"I don't dare... I don't dare, but I am really unjust. As the prefect of Jinling Prefecture, I am responsible for guarding the local security of Jinling Prefecture and maintaining law and order. How could I know and break the law?"
"His Majesty said, shut up."
"Prefect Song said that he would use these things to hold a fake auction, and then falsely accuse Taoist Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace of stealing things from the prince's palace. The common people don't know what is going on between them, and the common people are also forced to It’s so helpless.”
"Prefect Song said that he would use these things to hold a fake auction, and then falsely accuse Taoist Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace of stealing things from the prince's palace. The common people don't know what is going on between them, and the common people are also forced to It’s so helpless.”
The reclining Buddha, who was carried out by four men in brocade clothes, looked back at the frightened Jinling Mansion police officers. After being silent for a while, he raised his hand with some difficulty to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
"Who is this thing?"
Reclining Buddha waved his hand: "Detain him, and let him commit suicide out of fear of crime."
Magistrate Song bravely asked.
Zheng Lihai trembled and said: "The grassroots really don't know. It was Mr. Song who asked people to deliver things to the grassland's home. How can the grassroots make the decision? Mr. Song is the prefect of Jinling Prefecture. He can decide the life and death of the grassroots with just one sentence. , The grassroots people really don’t dare to resist.”
"Actually, calling him in is just to tell you that he is better prepared than you."
Reclining Buddha continued: "Do you understand what I mean by shutting up? Your Majesty doesn't want to get involved more. It's enough to kill you and Zhuge Wenyun. After all, the Shingon Sect still has a strong man in the Small Heaven Realm, Chu Shaoxian, and you still have someone above you. One brother, whether it's Chu Shaoxian or your Song family, you have to keep your mouth shut. That means you are not allowed to talk nonsense. That's it."
he asks.
Reclining Buddha asked.
The head rolled far away and was then dragged out casually.
Magistrate Song said tremblingly: "Someone must have framed me!"
"not me!"
"You keep talking even when you are about to die."
"So you don't know what I mean."
The head rolled far away and was then dragged out casually.
Reclining Buddha continued: "Do you understand what I mean by shutting up? Your Majesty doesn't want to get involved more. It's enough to kill you and Zhuge Wenyun. After all, the Shingon Sect still has a strong man in the Small Heaven Realm, Chu Shaoxian, and you still have someone above you. One brother, whether it's Chu Shaoxian or your Song family, you have to keep your mouth shut. That means you are not allowed to talk nonsense. That's it."
Two saintly men came up quickly, helped him get down from the tall chair, then sat on the sedan chair, and four people carried him out of the hall. Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened that he saw the reclining Buddha leaving, took a breath and said that he finally got over it. He struggled to sit up, and suddenly his vision went dark. He raised his head and looked up, and saw a man in holy clothing standing in front of him, looking down at him and smiling.
"It belongs to Mr. Song... Mr. Song."
"So you look down on that Chen Liuxi and want to kill him. It's nothing. It's really nothing. If it's just because you want to kill him, I will take care of it? But you are so stupid... you actually touched the things in the prince's palace."
"Prefect Song said that he would use these things to hold a fake auction, and then falsely accuse Taoist Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace of stealing things from the prince's palace. The common people don't know what is going on between them, and the common people are also forced to It’s so helpless.”
The reclining Buddha sighed, swallowed the ice cubes in his mouth with a gulp, and looked much better: "You, some people say you are a idiot, but they are actually right. If you want to get rid of it, you can't see it. There is nothing wrong with this. Who doesn’t have the blood of his opponent on his hands when working in the Holy Court? Everyone knows that every family that gets up has corpses on the ground. "
The head rolled far away and was then dragged out casually.
Zheng Lihai trembled and said: "The grassroots really don't know. It was Mr. Song who asked people to deliver things to the grassland's home. How can the grassroots make the decision? Mr. Song is the prefect of Jinling Prefecture. He can decide the life and death of the grassroots with just one sentence. , The grassroots people really don’t dare to resist.”
Reclining Buddha asked again: "Then what did he do with those things?"
Reclining Buddha asked.
Reclining Buddha smiled: "You understand? I didn't say anything, let's go, let's go, the weather outside is really hot and makes people irritable."
Then the reclining Buddha looked at Zheng Lihai: "What did I say just now? I haven't said what I'm going to do to you yet, right... Now it's your turn. You are not worthy of what I have to say."
"You don't even look at it. Even if His Majesty the Holy Emperor has decreed that the Prince's Palace be given to that boy from the Yuwen family, does that boy dare to live in it? Not to mention that he dares not to live in it. He dares not touch any plant or tree. And you actually stole things from inside with Zhuge Wenyun of the Shingon Sect..."
"Oh, you're right."
"So you look down on that Chen Liuxi and want to kill him. It's nothing. It's really nothing. If it's just because you want to kill him, I will take care of it? But you are so stupid... you actually touched the things in the prince's palace."
Gao Bo said: "I understand."
Sanctuary.
The Reclining Buddha pondered for a while and then said: "Your Majesty said, you don't want people to talk too much. What do you mean if you don't want people to talk too much?"
Reclining Buddha asked again: "Then what did he do with those things?"
Not long after this, the reclining Buddha in the temple personally went out to capture Magistrate Song. This incident made people begin to re-estimate the importance of Yuxu Palace. Logically speaking, if Chen Liuxi is really dead, there is no need to attack the Song family again.
Outside the courtyard, those wearing bright red brocade clothes and black cloaks swarmed in, and soon there were bursts of wailing sounds in the yard. Those Jinling Mansion police officers are quite powerful in their daily operations, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they are far inferior to the murderous Jinyi soldiers in the Holy Church.
Reclining Buddha continued: "Do you understand what I mean by shutting up? Your Majesty doesn't want to get involved more. It's enough to kill you and Zhuge Wenyun. After all, the Shingon Sect still has a strong man in the Small Heaven Realm, Chu Shaoxian, and you still have someone above you. One brother, whether it's Chu Shaoxian or your Song family, you have to keep your mouth shut. That means you are not allowed to talk nonsense. That's it."
"I don't dare... I don't dare, but I am really unjust. As the prefect of Jinling Prefecture, I am responsible for guarding the local security of Jinling Prefecture and maintaining law and order. How could I know and break the law?"
"Prefect Song said that he would use these things to hold a fake auction, and then falsely accuse Taoist Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace of stealing things from the prince's palace. The common people don't know what is going on between them, and the common people are also forced to It’s so helpless.”
The reclining Buddha, who was carried out by four men in brocade clothes, looked back at the frightened Jinling Mansion police officers. After being silent for a while, he raised his hand with some difficulty to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
The head rolled far away and was then dragged out casually.
Magistrate Song explained with a horrified look on his face: "It's that Chen Liuxi, it's the same Chen Liuxi!"
"I know, I know, I haven't told you what to do with you yet."
"His Majesty said, shut up."
Two saintly men came in with Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened that his legs were weak, but they actually carried him in. For people like Zheng Lihai, let alone walking, even breathing becomes difficult after entering the church. To him, this place is simply the Hall of Hell. Those solemn and solemn temple robes are the Yakshas seeking their lives.
Magistrate Song shook his head mechanically, his face ashen.
"Well, if you endure it, you can suffer less."
"Yeah, that means shut up."
Reclining Buddha waved his hand impatiently: "Stand aside for now."
The reclining Buddha sighed, swallowed the ice cubes in his mouth with a gulp, and looked much better: "You, some people say you are a idiot, but they are actually right. If you want to get rid of it, you can't see it. There is nothing wrong with this. Who doesn’t have the blood of his opponent on his hands when working in the Holy Court? Everyone knows that every family that gets up has corpses on the ground. "
The reclining Buddha was carried into the lobby by four brocade robes, and then two people helped him down, and helped him onto the high ink jade seat. The reclining Buddha sat down panting and raised his hand to wipe his sweat with a handkerchief.
Reclining Buddha waved his hand: "Detain him, and let him commit suicide out of fear of crime."
Reclining Buddha said: "You still understand now that it doesn't make any difference whether you recognize it or not. Do you think His Highness the Prince has been deposed, so he has no dignity? Even if he is an ordinary citizen, he is still the son of His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Ah, it is still noble and inviolable... You idiot, you actually touch the things in the prince's palace!"
The four men in Jinyi hurriedly carried him away. It seemed that the flesh on his body did have some weight. The four men were nervous when they carried him away. Everyone was sweating on their foreheads.
"Actually, calling him in is just to tell you that he is better prepared than you."
Zheng Lihai couldn't stand, and fell to the ground with a plop. He was pulled aside by two saintly robes.
He called out.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Magistrate Song: "Not only are you stupid, but the people in the Shingon Sect are also stupid. In the years since Chu Shaoxian didn't come out, what kind of disaster has the Shingon Sect been caused by Zhuge Wenyun. Chu Shaoxian always thought that the successor he had trained It’s not that bad, but actually, it’s not even a little bit worse.”
"Actually, calling him in is just to tell you that he is better prepared than you."
He waved his hand, went up to the three holy halls, two people held down Magistrate Song, and the other person pinched Magistrate Song's face with one hand, and pinched his chin with the other hand and pulled it down. Magistrate Song didn't even cry out, his jaw was forcefully ripped off. The chin was not removed, but the chin was pulled off forcefully and then thrown away.
He waved his hand, went up to the three holy halls, two people held down Magistrate Song, and the other person pinched Magistrate Song's face with one hand, and pinched his chin with the other hand and pulled it down. Magistrate Song didn't even cry out, his jaw was forcefully ripped off. The chin was not removed, but the chin was pulled off forcefully and then thrown away.
Reclining Buddha looked at Magistrate Song with a look of pity on him: "You want to kill that Chen Liuxi, why don't they want to kill you? But in terms of means, they are much better than you. You just did what you thought was right. It’s a game, and people use it to their advantage.”
"It belongs to Mr. Song... Mr. Song."
Reclining Buddha asked again: "Then what did he do with those things?"
The head rolled far away and was then dragged out casually.
"His Majesty said, shut up."
Magistrate Song bravely asked.
Not long after this, the reclining Buddha in the temple personally went out to capture Magistrate Song. This incident made people begin to re-estimate the importance of Yuxu Palace. Logically speaking, if Chen Liuxi is really dead, there is no need to attack the Song family again.
The Reclining Buddha pondered for a while and then said: "Your Majesty said, you don't want people to talk too much. What do you mean if you don't want people to talk too much?"
"Prefect Song said that he would use these things to hold a fake auction, and then falsely accuse Taoist Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace of stealing things from the prince's palace. The common people don't know what is going on between them, and the common people are also forced to It’s so helpless.”
He raised his finger and pointed at Zheng Lihai: "Do you know this little character? Don't I know that he is actually speaking for Chen Liuxi? Maybe Chen Liuxi threatened him, and if he didn't say so, he would kill him, no matter what Whatever, he did it anyway, and this person corrected you, plus there are all the witnesses and physical evidence... You are really a loser."
"I don't dare... I don't dare, but I am really unjust. As the prefect of Jinling Prefecture, I am responsible for guarding the local security of Jinling Prefecture and maintaining law and order. How could I know and break the law?"
Reclining Buddha waved his hand: "Bring people in."
"So you don't know what I mean."
Zheng Lihai couldn't stand, and fell to the ground with a plop. He was pulled aside by two saintly robes.
Reclining Buddha smiled: "You understand? I didn't say anything, let's go, let's go, the weather outside is really hot and makes people irritable."
Reclining Buddha waved his hand: "Detain him, and let him commit suicide out of fear of crime."
"You little abacus, nothing can be hidden from me. So don't say anything about injustice. There are not many people in official uniforms in this world who have been unfairly accused. If there are, there are certainly not many. And you are like this If you dig around, you can find 10,000 death sentences, but if you don't touch the majesty of the royal family, you can at least live for a few years."
The middle-aged man who was previously appointed as the chief minister by Magistrate Song walked over quickly, leaned over and said, "What are your orders, sir?"
Magistrate Song, who had his leg broken, was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he forgot to cry. He looked at the cold and solemn people in the temple robes around him with a horrified expression. Those people had solemn faces and did not even look at him.
Outside the courtyard, those wearing bright red brocade clothes and black cloaks swarmed in, and soon there were bursts of wailing sounds in the yard. Those Jinling Mansion police officers are quite powerful in their daily operations, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they are far inferior to the murderous Jinyi soldiers in the Holy Church.
"It belongs to Mr. Song... Mr. Song."
Magistrate Song said tremblingly: "Someone must have framed me!"
Gao Bo waited until the reclining Buddha left before he raised his body. He looked back at the Jinling Prefecture officials gathered in the yard. There were about two hundred people including civil servants and police officers. He calculated the weight and then ordered: "The people in Jinling Mansion tried to rebel. When the Holy Church was investigating, they openly resisted and stabbed people with knives... Kill without mercy!"
He called out.
"So you look down on that Chen Liuxi and want to kill him. It's nothing. It's really nothing. If it's just because you want to kill him, I will take care of it? But you are so stupid... you actually touched the things in the prince's palace."
He shook his head: "I haven't said so many words for a long time. If it weren't for you being really stupid, I feel sorry for you and I wouldn't have said this. Do you know what His Majesty's explanation for this matter is? "
Reclining Buddha waved his hand: "Bring people in."
Half an hour later, there were corpses everywhere in Jinling Mansion, and rivers of blood flowed from them.
Reclining Buddha waved his hand impatiently: "Stand aside for now."
The reclining Buddha sighed, swallowed the ice cubes in his mouth with a gulp, and looked much better: "You, some people say you are a idiot, but they are actually right. If you want to get rid of it, you can't see it. There is nothing wrong with this. Who doesn’t have the blood of his opponent on his hands when working in the Holy Court? Everyone knows that every family that gets up has corpses on the ground. "
In today's world, no one can demolish the reclining Buddha in the temple at will. It was only after Chen Zhongqi fell that people noticed how solid and calm the reclining Buddha was. According to rumors, he had a close relationship with Chen Zhongqi. Even though His Majesty the Holy Emperor deposed his own son, he did not touch him. It was as safe as a mountain.
Zheng Lihai couldn't stand, and fell to the ground with a plop. He was pulled aside by two saintly robes.
Magistrate Song shook his head mechanically, his face ashen.
He called out.
Magistrate Song's legs were directly broken by Shengtang Jinyi, and he was dragged away wailing. Although the servants in Jinling Mansion showed off their power in front of ordinary people, they didn't even dare to fart in front of these cold, arrogant and cruel Jinyi in the church.
"It belongs to Mr. Song... Mr. Song."
Reclining Buddha smiled: "You understand? I didn't say anything, let's go, let's go, the weather outside is really hot and makes people irritable."
The four men in Jinyi hurriedly carried him away. It seemed that the flesh on his body did have some weight. The four men were nervous when they carried him away. Everyone was sweating on their foreheads.
The reclining Buddha was carried into the lobby by four brocade robes, and then two people helped him down, and helped him onto the high ink jade seat. The reclining Buddha sat down panting and raised his hand to wipe his sweat with a handkerchief.
Two saintly men came in with Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened that his legs were weak, but they actually carried him in. For people like Zheng Lihai, let alone walking, even breathing becomes difficult after entering the church. To him, this place is simply the Hall of Hell. Those solemn and solemn temple robes are the Yakshas seeking their lives.
"His Majesty said, shut up."
Reclining Buddha said: "You still understand now that it doesn't make any difference whether you recognize it or not. Do you think His Highness the Prince has been deposed, so he has no dignity? Even if he is an ordinary citizen, he is still the son of His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Ah, it is still noble and inviolable... You idiot, you actually touch the things in the prince's palace!"
The reclining Buddha sighed, swallowed the ice cubes in his mouth with a gulp, and looked much better: "You, some people say you are a idiot, but they are actually right. If you want to get rid of it, you can't see it. There is nothing wrong with this. Who doesn’t have the blood of his opponent on his hands when working in the Holy Court? Everyone knows that every family that gets up has corpses on the ground. "
"I know, I know, I haven't told you what to do with you yet."
"You don't even look at it. Even if His Majesty the Holy Emperor has decreed that the Prince's Palace be given to that boy from the Yuwen family, does that boy dare to live in it? Not to mention that he dares not to live in it. He dares not touch any plant or tree. And you actually stole things from inside with Zhuge Wenyun of the Shingon Sect..."
"Prefect Song said that he would use these things to hold a fake auction, and then falsely accuse Taoist Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace of stealing things from the prince's palace. The common people don't know what is going on between them, and the common people are also forced to It’s so helpless.”
"It belongs to Mr. Song... Mr. Song."
"It belongs to Mr. Song... Mr. Song."
He waved his hand, went up to the three holy halls, two people held down Magistrate Song, and the other person pinched Magistrate Song's face with one hand, and pinched his chin with the other hand and pulled it down. Magistrate Song didn't even cry out, his jaw was forcefully ripped off. The chin was not removed, but the chin was pulled off forcefully and then thrown away.
He shook his head: "I haven't said so many words for a long time. If it weren't for you being really stupid, I feel sorry for you and I wouldn't have said this. Do you know what His Majesty's explanation for this matter is? "
"Where's the ice?"
"Who is this thing?"
"Yeah, that means shut up."
"Who is this thing?"
"Actually, calling him in is just to tell you that he is better prepared than you."
Therefore, Chen Liuxi's assassination must be related to the incident at Baitaguan. In addition, it was said that Chen Liuxi had gone to Jinling Mansion not long ago and got furious in front of the magistrate. Everyone knew the temper of Magistrate Song, so Chen Liuxi scolded him as a fool, which was quite appropriate. .
"You little abacus, nothing can be hidden from me. So don't say anything about injustice. There are not many people in official uniforms in this world who have been unfairly accused. If there are, there are certainly not many. And you are like this If you dig around, you can find 10,000 death sentences, but if you don't touch the majesty of the royal family, you can at least live for a few years."
Reclining Buddha continued: "Do you understand what I mean by shutting up? Your Majesty doesn't want to get involved more. It's enough to kill you and Zhuge Wenyun. After all, the Shingon Sect still has a strong man in the Small Heaven Realm, Chu Shaoxian, and you still have someone above you. One brother, whether it's Chu Shaoxian or your Song family, you have to keep your mouth shut. That means you are not allowed to talk nonsense. That's it."
"You don't even look at it. Even if His Majesty the Holy Emperor has decreed that the Prince's Palace be given to that boy from the Yuwen family, does that boy dare to live in it? Not to mention that he dares not to live in it. He dares not touch any plant or tree. And you actually stole things from inside with Zhuge Wenyun of the Shingon Sect..."
Reclining Buddha smiled: "You understand? I didn't say anything, let's go, let's go, the weather outside is really hot and makes people irritable."
He squinted his eyes and looked at Magistrate Song: "Not only are you stupid, but the people in the Shingon Sect are also stupid. In the years since Chu Shaoxian didn't come out, what kind of disaster has the Shingon Sect been caused by Zhuge Wenyun. Chu Shaoxian always thought that the successor he had trained It’s not that bad, but actually, it’s not even a little bit worse.”
Two saintly men came in with Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened that his legs were weak, but they actually carried him in. For people like Zheng Lihai, let alone walking, even breathing becomes difficult after entering the church. To him, this place is simply the Hall of Hell. Those solemn and solemn temple robes are the Yakshas seeking their lives.
Reclining Buddha looked at Magistrate Song with a look of pity on him: "You want to kill that Chen Liuxi, why don't they want to kill you? But in terms of means, they are much better than you. You just did what you thought was right. It’s a game, and people use it to their advantage.”
Reclining Buddha waved his hand: "Detain him, and let him commit suicide out of fear of crime."
"You little abacus, nothing can be hidden from me. So don't say anything about injustice. There are not many people in official uniforms in this world who have been unfairly accused. If there are, there are certainly not many. And you are like this If you dig around, you can find 10,000 death sentences, but if you don't touch the majesty of the royal family, you can at least live for a few years."
Half an hour later, there were corpses everywhere in Jinling Mansion, and rivers of blood flowed from them.
The reclining Buddha sighed, swallowed the ice cubes in his mouth with a gulp, and looked much better: "You, some people say you are a idiot, but they are actually right. If you want to get rid of it, you can't see it. There is nothing wrong with this. Who doesn’t have the blood of his opponent on his hands when working in the Holy Court? Everyone knows that every family that gets up has corpses on the ground. "
Then the reclining Buddha looked at Zheng Lihai: "What did I say just now? I haven't said what I'm going to do to you yet, right... Now it's your turn. You are not worthy of what I have to say."
"Who is this thing?"
Magistrate Song, who had his leg broken, was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he forgot to cry. He looked at the cold and solemn people in the temple robes around him with a horrified expression. Those people had solemn faces and did not even look at him.
Reclining Buddha continued: "Do you understand what I mean by shutting up? Your Majesty doesn't want to get involved more. It's enough to kill you and Zhuge Wenyun. After all, the Shingon Sect still has a strong man in the Small Heaven Realm, Chu Shaoxian, and you still have someone above you. One brother, whether it's Chu Shaoxian or your Song family, you have to keep your mouth shut. That means you are not allowed to talk nonsense. That's it."
Reclining Buddha looked at Magistrate Song with a look of pity on him: "You want to kill that Chen Liuxi, why don't they want to kill you? But in terms of means, they are much better than you. You just did what you thought was right. It’s a game, and people use it to their advantage.”
Reclining Buddha waved his hand impatiently: "Stand aside for now."
After receiving the news of the assassination of Taoist Master Chen Liuxi of Yuxu Palace, many people from big families were paying close attention to the matter. No one who has reached this level is stupid, so of course everyone thought at the same time about the destruction of Baitaguan by Taoist Master Chen Liuxi not long ago. As both members of the Taoist sect, Yuxu Palace made such a big move as soon as it entered the capital. Of course, the forces close to the White Pagoda were not willing to sit idly by.
"You don't even look at it. Even if His Majesty the Holy Emperor has decreed that the Prince's Palace be given to that boy from the Yuwen family, does that boy dare to live in it? Not to mention that he dares not to live in it. He dares not touch any plant or tree. And you actually stole things from inside with Zhuge Wenyun of the Shingon Sect..."
He waved his hand: "I'm tired, help me go back to rest."
He waved his hand: "I'm tired, help me go back to rest."
"So you don't know what I mean."
Two saintly men came up quickly, helped him get down from the tall chair, then sat on the sedan chair, and four people carried him out of the hall. Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened that he saw the reclining Buddha leaving, took a breath and said that he finally got over it. He struggled to sit up, and suddenly his vision went dark. He raised his head and looked up, and saw a man in holy clothing standing in front of him, looking down at him and smiling.
The reclining Buddha sighed, swallowed the ice cubes in his mouth with a gulp, and looked much better: "You, some people say you are a idiot, but they are actually right. If you want to get rid of it, you can't see it. There is nothing wrong with this. Who doesn’t have the blood of his opponent on his hands when working in the Holy Court? Everyone knows that every family that gets up has corpses on the ground. "
"Where's the ice?"
The head rolled far away and was then dragged out casually.
"You don't even look at it. Even if His Majesty the Holy Emperor has decreed that the Prince's Palace be given to that boy from the Yuwen family, does that boy dare to live in it? Not to mention that he dares not to live in it. He dares not touch any plant or tree. And you actually stole things from inside with Zhuge Wenyun of the Shingon Sect..."
Then Zheng Lihai saw the sword rise and fall, but he couldn't see the sword being sheathed.
Then the reclining Buddha looked at Zheng Lihai: "What did I say just now? I haven't said what I'm going to do to you yet, right... Now it's your turn. You are not worthy of what I have to say."
The reclining Buddha sighed, swallowed the ice cubes in his mouth with a gulp, and looked much better: "You, some people say you are a idiot, but they are actually right. If you want to get rid of it, you can't see it. There is nothing wrong with this. Who doesn’t have the blood of his opponent on his hands when working in the Holy Court? Everyone knows that every family that gets up has corpses on the ground. "
Reclining Buddha waved his hand impatiently: "Stand aside for now."
The head rolled far away and was then dragged out casually.
Reclining Buddha said: "You still understand now that it doesn't make any difference whether you recognize it or not. Do you think His Highness the Prince has been deposed, so he has no dignity? Even if he is an ordinary citizen, he is still the son of His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Ah, it is still noble and inviolable... You idiot, you actually touch the things in the prince's palace!"
"Well, if you endure it, you can suffer less."
Gao Bo waited until the reclining Buddha left before he raised his body. He looked back at the Jinling Prefecture officials gathered in the yard. There were about two hundred people including civil servants and police officers. He calculated the weight and then ordered: "The people in Jinling Mansion tried to rebel. When the Holy Church was investigating, they openly resisted and stabbed people with knives... Kill without mercy!"
Reclining Buddha said: "You still understand now that it doesn't make any difference whether you recognize it or not. Do you think His Highness the Prince has been deposed, so he has no dignity? Even if he is an ordinary citizen, he is still the son of His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Ah, it is still noble and inviolable... You idiot, you actually touch the things in the prince's palace!"
He waved his hand: "I'm tired, help me go back to rest."
"You keep talking even when you are about to die."