Mo Qinggong looked at the many files piled up in front of him with a sullen face. Due to long-term reading, his eyes were a little interfered, so he took out a small colored glass medicine bottle, and dripped a few drops of the medicinal solution for improving eyesight and clearing heart into his eyes.
Although it is the new year, there is no time to be free. The maid named Li Wanzhu has stayed in the palace for more than ten years. The extremely chilling words of resentment, the Holy Majesty and the Empress can be regarded as no longer exist, but they cannot be regarded as non-existent.
"They've been dead for so many years, they've disappeared for so many years, why don't they give up, what are the heirs to do?"
Mo Qinggong rubbed his eyes, and said to himself, the soft but extremely harsh words echoed in the gray room.
Although Shendujian always has things to do, Changling has never been stable, but since last year, the undercurrent behind Changling has become unprecedentedly turbulent.
Ye Ce Leng returned from overseas, Zhao Zhan died, Zhao Jianlu's Great Rebellion, and Yunshui Palace's Great Rebellion were active around Changling unprecedentedly, Xu Sishou went to sea, Song Qingshu, Nangong Shang's death, the reappearance of Nine Nether Hades Sword , the insinuation of the palace maid... All of these seem to be unrelated, but Mo Qinggong understands that it all starts with the reappearance of the nine-dead silkworm.
That person has been dead for so many years, just a vague descendant... Many hearts have already begun to move.
In his opinion, for the extremely powerful Great Qin Dynasty at the moment, these people's heartbeats can only cause some unreasonable damage, which is meaningless at all.
At this moment, his deputy, the young official who took Qin Huaishu's place, knocked on the door and walked in quickly.
"Master Mo, Wang Taixu sent a practitioner here." Compared with before, this young official has grown a lot, and after a quick salute, he immediately said without any nonsense: "It is a man who tried to assassinate in the fish market." Ding Ning's cultivator has a five-level cultivation base. At the same time, there are two other practitioners present, one at the fourth level and one at the fifth level. Those two have been killed, but their bodies are kept for inspection."
"What!"
Mo Qinggong suddenly stood up: "Send that person to the big floating prison!"
"No! Notify the chief!"
But he immediately changed his words: "I will personally escort that person to the Great Floating Prison!"
"You're doing well."
Immediately afterwards, he said this sentence to the young Shendu prison official.
Two of the five realms, one of the four realms, Yushi assassinated Ding Ning, two dead and one injured, leaving one of the five realms alive.
The young Shendu prison official had indeed fully stated the information he needed to know at the first time.
In the battle between Xue Wangxu and Liang Lian, even the teacher of the Holy Son of Heaven used Ling Yun's sword to save Xue Wangxu. At least all the real dignitaries who know about it will know that this is what the empress means.
Only real desperadoes, and only desperadoes from outside, will know how powerful the fish market is, but they ignore the power of the fish market from the bottom of their hearts and dare to do something in the fish market.
And the one who can invite three such desperadoes to assassinate Ding Ning at the same time is definitely a real nobleman!
The current job title will be an extremely important breakthrough.
Practitioners have many unique methods compared to normal people, which can make them die quickly and make them feel no pain, but the Great Floating Water Prison has many methods that can make practitioners speak, and it can also ensure that this person will not die. will be silenced.
The key is to ensure that this living person can be safely sent to the big floating prison.
Hearing Mo Qinggong's approval, the young official of the Shendu Supervisor was pleasantly surprised, but he kept calm and said quickly: "Wang Taixu said that he will fully cooperate with Mr. Mo to send this person into the prison." water prison."
Hearing this sentence, Mo Qinggong felt a little relieved.
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For Changling, today is destined to be extraordinary.
It is undeniable that some people's footprints are enough to influence the history books of later generations.
There are many deserted gardens in the west of Changling City.
There used to be many famous families, but after some bloody killings in the early years of Yuanwu, few people came here. Most of them have been rewarded again, but it may be that too many people have died and the evil spirit is too strong, so most of the places are still deserted.
There is a small temple in this desolate garden, dedicated to the City God, and there is not much incense on weekdays, but it seems that having such a temple will make it appear more stable, so some nobles subsidize some silver taels to maintain this small temple.
There are only a few fronts and backs of the small temple, and it is even the same as the farmyard, except that bamboo fences are erected.
Originally, there were overgrown weeds, but now it was mid-winter, it was even more desolate and desolate.
Fan Zhuo, who is tall and full of the unique rebellious aura that only the great rebellious can have, is standing in front of this small temple. Beside him is a young man wearing a white fox fur coat, Sword-browed and star-eyed, handsome and fair-skinned, he looks like a gentle young man from a rich family, but he exudes an air of arrogance that even Fan Zhuo can't compare to.
This kind of arrogance is not like the hypocrisy of many children from famous families, but the kind that naturally precipitates after ten years of practicing swords in cold pools, slaying dragons, destroying mountains and rivers, eating wind and dew in the mountains, and washing away all the lead. breath.
He is naturally Bai Shanshui.
After singing wildly with swords and killing Changling, his prestige has even faintly surpassed that of Zhao Jianlu and Zhao Yi.
The temple gate with peeling paint was concealed, and the threshold was not high, but Bai Shanshui's eyes were full of real emotion at this moment.
He stretched out his hand and pushed open the temple door.
In a corner of the central hall, there is an old Miao Zhu, who is cooking on a simple hearth built with stones.
The moment he saw the old Miao Zhu clearly, Bai Shanshui sighed softly: "Everyone in the world is guessing why I must come to Changling and stop at Changling, but they don't know, it's just for you, Mr. Zhuang. , Many hardships and dangers, and countless time spent, but I never thought that you, Mr. Zhuang, would hide in this small temple."
The old man Miaozhu turned around, his long face was full of knife-like wrinkles, but his eyebrows were as thick as ink, and as his eyes moved, his body seemed to slowly release an inexplicable aura.
His hazy eyes became extremely deep, as if he could see all the streets and alleys of Changling at a glance, and every wrinkle on his face seemed to release the wind and frost of countless years in the past.
"Not easy."
The old Miao Zhu did not have any hypocritical words, and said sincerely: "You are the real body of ten thousand gold. If you die, the last spirit of the old Wei will disappear. You took such a big risk to find me. You really got the secret of the Gushan Sword Store, and the secret of the Gushan Sword Store is related to me?"
Bai Shanshui smiled slightly, and said with emotion: "It's not just related to Mr., this Gushan sword is hidden in Changling."
Nian Lao Miaozhu not only experienced many winds and rains, but he was still taken aback when he heard this sentence.
"I hope you can help me, sir."
Bai Shanshui bowed deeply, bowed to the old temple, and said: "I don't dare to think about restoring the country, but this is the only hope to prevent many Wei people from being displaced and sleeping in the open without a place to sleep."
When he bowed deeply to others like this, he carried the heavy mountain and river atmosphere of a family and country.
The old man Miaozhu took a deep breath, straightened his body, did not directly agree, but narrowed his eyes slightly: "What kind of things did you get?"
Bai Shanshui also straightened up, without further words, took out something from his sleeve, and handed it to the old Miaozhu.
The pupils of the old man Miaozhu shrank suddenly, and a stormy sea suddenly set off in his heart.
Lying in the palm of Bai Shanshui at this moment is a piece of black-gold jade talisman.
This piece of jade talisman is not complete, several corners are missing, and there are many lines on the surface that seem to be carved randomly. However, at this moment, in the eyes of this old Miao Zhu, these lines all floated up from the jade talisman, and in the air The endless extension, like mountains and rivers, floats out.
There is no writing on the jade talisman, and there is no sign related to Gushan Jianzang, but this old Miao Zhu knows that it represents Gushan Jianzang!
Because he has seen such a jade talisman before... Or, what he has seen is the missing corner of this jade talisman!
"It seems that all the sacrifices are worthwhile."
Although the old man Miaozhu didn't say anything at the moment, Bai Shanshui could already confirm many things just from his expression. He sighed softly and said, "I can vaguely see the route on the jade talisman and the terrain of the Changling Mausoleum. It's related, it's just that you are not talented enough to fully comprehend the mystery. Sir, you have comprehended the fragments of this jade talisman with that person, and successfully found some relics of the Gushan Sword Collection. Presumably you can also understand it this time. help me."
"The facts are not as spread by the outside world." The old Miao Zhu took his eyes away from the jade talisman, took a deep breath, and said slowly while looking at Bai Shanshui.
Bai Shanshui's body shook slightly.
"The jade talisman that appeared in the past was actually in the warehouse of the patriarchal law department. When I was the head of the patriarchal law department, I didn't know that this kind of jade talisman was the map of Gushan Jianzang. I just thought it was extremely special. It seems that it fits the terrain of Changling, but I can’t understand it.” The old Miaozhu said slowly: “I asked him to understand it, and we found out later that the lines on this jade talisman are not from the Changling area. The topography, but the direction of many special heaven and earth vitality in the world around Changling."
Bai Shanshui took a deep breath, and said softly, "Where is the vitality of the world?"
Nian Lao Miaozhu nodded and said: "The map of Gushan Jianzang is not marked by terrain, but by the flow of many heaven and earth vitality to indicate where the treasure is. Perhaps the person who left this map in the past is I feel that if the realm is not enough and the power of comprehension is not enough, they are not worthy of getting anything from the Gushan Sword Collection."
Bai Shanshui was silent for a moment, raised his head, looked at the world of Changling in the distance, and sighed softly, "So, I still have to stay in this disgusting Changling?"