Nightwatcher Chapter 108: Auspicious Omen (Thanks to the silver of “Women’s Clothing Makes Me Stronger”…
Da Feng Da Geng Ren Jing Cha Feng Yun Chapter 108 Auspicious Omen Underground.
Zhong Li sitting cross-legged in the room, meditating quietly, his ears moved, and he heard messy footsteps.
At this moment, a footstep speeded up and came to her door and shouted:
"Sister Zhong, the policeman was ordered by Xu Yingong to **** a group of prisoners to detention here."
Zhong Li got up and opened the door, and saw a white warlock standing outside the door.
She nodded first, then looked at the entrance of the dark corridor, and saw a middle-aged man embroidered with a golden gong, and a group of silver gongs and bronze gongs, escorting a group of prisoners.
Zhong Li greeted him and asked softly:
"What happened?"
The white warlock uttered "Oh" and explained in a calm tone:
"Xu Yinluo and the long princess rebelled, so they wanted to imprison several princes and brothers, including Emperor Yongxing, in Sitianjian."
As a warlock of the Sitianjian, looking down on imperial power is a basic operation.
Zhong Li greeted the golden gong escorting the prince, and the latter said:
"My officer, Zhao Jin, was ordered to **** the criminals. Please Mrs. Zhong to arrange."
Zhong Li said:
"There are twenty rooms on this floor. Pick any one you like."
When Song Tingfeng heard this, he opened an iron door beside him and pushed Xu Yuanhuai:
"Go in!"
Xu Yuanhuai slipped and fell to the ground, knocking his head on the iron gate, grunting in pain. .
Song Tingfeng laughed: "Trash..."
The voice fell, suddenly he slipped his feet, leaned back straight, and knocked his head against the wall.
As a master of refining the gods, he was not injured, he just touched his head and his face was blank.
Zhao Jin frowned, looked at Song Tingfeng, and rebuked:
"Fizzy."
Then he also fell.
"???" Zhao Jinluo's face was blank.
He didn't understand why he, a fourth-rank martial artist, master of Huajin, would suddenly fall without obstacles and walking.
Zhao Jinluo immediately figured it out, looking at Zhong Li, guessing:
"Is this the way to trap criminals?"
The leading white warlock leaned back against the wall and nodded:
"Just take it as it is."
Next, the silver gongs and gongs pushed the cursing Prince and Emperor Yongxing into the room. In the process, people on both sides fell over for no reason, either with their heads knocking on the wall or their faces on the ground.
Zhong Li is responsible for closing every iron door, putting his palm on the door to activate the formation.
As soon as the matter was finished, Zhao Jinluo included, a group of fighters pressed their backs against the wall, moved cautiously, and left the ground.
The white warlock leaning against the wall said with emotion:
"I was an emperor yesterday, and today I am a prisoner. Hey, it's not bad to let these princes who are dressed and eaten have a taste of the prisoners. Otherwise, how can you know the suffering of the world, right?"
Zhong Li was stunned.
She stood blankly for a long time, her eyes brightened, and she said anxiously:
"Go find Xu Yinluo and let him come to me."
The White Warlock did not ask the reason, and nodded:
"Okay, but Sister Zhong, can you go back to the room first?"
He pointed to the open iron door.
The iron gate can lock the bad luck of Senior Sister Zhong. He doesn't want to fall in three steps. The warlock's body is very refined and can't stand the toss.
"Oh!"
Zhong Li turned around and entered the room. The moment the iron door was closed, the warlock in white heard the muffled noise, and he guessed that Senior Sister Zhong had fallen.
The white warlock walked out of the ground, climbed up the steps, and came to Xu Qi'an's bedroom temporarily.
He was about to knock the door, suddenly blessed to his soul, he thought:
"No, the three laws of avoiding bad luck: Sister Zhong can't stop talking; Sister Zhong can't stay by her side; Sister Zhong's things can't be touched.
"I was careless, I almost forgot these three rules."
On this thought, the white warlock turned and left silently.
It's better to relay Sister Zhong's words to Brother Song and let him be cannon fodder.
............
Si Tianjian, inside the Buddha Pagoda.
Bai Ji curled up on the futon, her voice was soft and delicate:
"Why haven't Auntie come yet, Master, let me go out, it's so boring."
The old monk Taling opened his eyes and said slowly:
"If the little benefactor is bored, he might as well enlighten the Dharma with the poor monk."
When Bai Ji heard this, she immediately stood up and shouted:
"I am a monster, I was born to fight Buddhism, how can I learn Buddhism from you."
Old monk Taring gave his reason:
"Understanding the enemy can we defeat the enemy. The little benefactor will learn Buddhism from me. Only when I grow up can we find the weakness of Buddhism."
When Bai Ji heard the words, she was stunned for a moment, and felt that it made sense. Her little brain couldn't think of a rebuttal.
While speaking, the old monk Taling moved his ear, and then smiled:
"Your master has returned."
He flicked his fingers, a golden light shot out, blooming indoors, and then Mu Nanzhi appeared.
She was wearing a lotus-colored dress, her face was haggard, and her eyes were full of fatigue.
When Xu Qi'an left, he did not take away the Buddha Pagoda, and stayed on the table with the Taiping Dao to give the flower **** triple protection.
After Mu Nanzhi woke up, he communicated with Taling and was sent in.
"Auntie!"
Bai Ji cheered, turned into a white shadow and flew into Munanzhi's arms.
Munanzhi caught Bai Ji and sat cross-legged on the futon with his hands folded and said piously:
"Master, I understand."
The old monk Taling asked rhetorically:
"What did you realize?"
Munanzhi is extremely pious and enlightened:
"Color is empty!"
Old monk Taring said with satisfaction:
"Good!"
At the same time, he murmured in his heart: These words sound familiar.
Bai Ji smoked the tip of her pink nose and said in a daze:
"Auntie, you have a strange smell, not yours..."
"You smelled wrong."
"No no, my nose is good."
"Shut up, don't inquire, little boy."
The old monk Taling listened to their arguing, stretched out his finger, and gently tapped the center of Munanzhi's eyebrows.
Hua Shen's eyes were hollow for an instant, losing her look, her body tilted, and she passed out into a coma.
This incident shocked Bai Ji.
"The poor monk was helping her to channel her Qi, and she was frustrated in her pubic area, which actually hurt her body." The old monk Taling explained.
Overnight, there was an indigestible majestic force in her body, which was the reason why she felt exhausted.
...........
The palace.
Wang Zhenwen woke up when he was mao. After eating lunch and drinking medicine, he opened his eyes and refused to sleep, as if waiting for something.
After the sky was bright, he heard the faint sound of gunfire.
Quickly calm again.
Wait and wait, wait and wait, lunch is here.
Wang Zhenwen did not enter the rice, and finally waited for the housekeeper to report that Qian Shoufu and several adults came to visit.
At this point, Wang Shoufu was relieved and asked the butler to invite someone in.
After a short while, Qian Qingshu, Sun Shangshu and other backbone of the royal party pushed in and took their seats at the round table.
Qian Qingshu moved the round stool to the bed, sitting nearest.
Wang Zhenwen looked at their faces, pondered for a long time, and said:
"It looks like it's done, but why are you such an expression?"
Several old partners are relatively silent, but they are not solemn, but the kind of complexity that doesn't know where to start.
Sun Shangshu and several others from the Xing Department turned their eyes to Qian Qingshu.
Qian Qingshu knew he couldn't avoid it, so he sighed slightly:
"It was done, but the result was a bit off."
"Deviation?" Seeing that he wanted to speak, Wang Zhenwen sank, thinking of a possibility, anxiously:
"Xu Qi'an, usurped the throne?!
"Fuzzy, there are not enough great powers. From the people to the nobles, they all recognize the royal family, that is, the Yunzhou chaos party. They must do everything possible to promote themselves as orthodoxy and demand Yongxing at all costs. Recognition is for this.
"He managed to build up a lot of prestige, how can he ruin his career?"
In anger, he coughed violently.
"Be calm, don't be irritable..." Qian Qingshu helped him sit up, patted his back, he stopped talking again, and said:
"Xu Qi'an didn't usurp the throne, because of his temperament, he wouldn't be able to sit even if he was given a dragon chair.
"Do you think he is a person who is willing to bury the first case and handle government affairs?"
Wang Zhenwen thought, felt reasonable and calmed down a lot, and asked:
"Who is he going to build?"
Qian Qingshu said quietly:
"Princess Huaiqing!"
"Cough cough cough..." Wang Zhenwen coughed violently again, her face flushed.
Sun Shangshu was busy pouring a cup of hot tea and handing it over:
"Take a sip of tea and press it."
Wang Zhenwen reluctantly took a sip, suppressed the cough, and then couldn't wait to ask:
"Are you agreeing?"
Qian Qingshu said helplessly:
"We thought we would be Prince Liyan, but we learned afterwards that the kid made a false shot and deceived us.
"The arrow was on the string at the time, and the thief ship was already on board, can you go back?"
When I yelled "please your majesty abdication", there was no turning back.
Furthermore, Yongxing and the other brothers were firmly controlled by the princess. The royal party wanted to repent, but no suitable characters were introduced.
The first emperor’s brothers and some county kings are less qualified.
Furthermore, watching the performance of the princes and county princes at that time, it was obvious that they pinched their noses and recognized Huaiqing, not necessarily willing to take risks.
Wang Zhenwen was furious:
"Women proclaiming the emperor, it's just a fool, a fool!"
Sun Shangshu said suddenly:
"It's not unacceptable. When a woman becomes an emperor, Dayang has a precedent.
"Furthermore, in terms of talent, courage, and ability, the eldest princess is all outstanding. As emperor, she is far better than Yongxing and the other princes."
Wang Zhenwen said in disbelief:
"What benefits did she give you."
Sun Shangshu looked at Qian Qingshu, and the new head assistant whispered:
"It's no good either, that is, Yongxing promised us before, but on the grounds of the stability of the court, he has not fulfilled his promise.
"Furthermore, the court reshuffles the cards, and the vacated positions will be divided between Wei Dang and us. From now on, there will be no more conflicts between the parties."
Wang Zhenwen stopped speaking.
Because he knew that his objection was invalid, Huaiqing had given too much to the king's party to refuse.
Even if you know that she will definitely support other parties in the future, and will not let Wei Dang and Wang Dang grow bigger, but no one will refuse immediate benefits because of future events.
It has nothing to do with smartness, but with human nature.
"Good calculation, compared with Emperor Yongxing, she is more like Yuanjing."
Wang Zhenwen "heh" said: "This is the end of the matter, and the old man can only follow the general trend."
He is a sick person in bed, what else can he do?
"But I want to give you a piece of advice."
Wang Zhenwen swept over the people in the house, and said solemnly:
"A woman proclaiming the emperor, even if there is history to follow, is not the norm, and the persuasive power is limited. She wants to sit firmly on the dragon chair, but it is not so easy."
Qian Qingshu got up and arched his hands:
"Brother Wang, please speak."
...........
Xu Qi'an returned to Sitianjian, came to the door of his bedroom, and saw Song Qing collapsed outside the door.
"Sure enough, someone came to me. Fortunately, I did a lot of preparations..."
With a whisper in his heart, he picked up Song Qing and slapped him several times to forcibly wake him up.
Song Qing woke up in a daze, and said at a loss:
"Master Xu, you're back... Hey, my face hurts so much."
It's not so exaggerated, I just slapped twice, oh, I'm already a second-rank martial artist..........Xu Qi'an changed the subject:
"What can you do if you come to me."
Song Qing rubbed her red and swollen face, and said not very eloquently:
"Sister Zhong asked someone to pass a message, saying that I would like to find you if I have something."
Zhong Li is pitifully looking for me. Xu Qi'an nodded:
"If you are not in a hurry, I will take the time to go there.
"By the way, did Brother Song stay up late to do alchemy experiments and haven't slept for a long time?"
Song Qing was taken aback:
"How do you know?"
If your brain is bright, you won't take on Zhong Li's task. This is a very simple reasoning.........Xu Qi'an didn't explain, and respectfully sent away Song Qing, who had a poor brain.
Watching his back leave, Xu Qi'an wiped the strong anesthetic from the door and pushed in.
The room was empty, the bed was messy, without the first beauty of Dafeng, the irregular spots on the sheets were also dry.
Xu Qi'an looked at the peace sword on the table naturally.
The Taiping knife raised its tip and pointed it to the side of the Buddha Pagoda.
Xu Qi'an nodded, her figure turned into golden light and escaped into the pagoda.
On the empty third floor, the old monk Ta Ling sat cross-legged on the futon, and Mu Nanzhi crookedly fell on the other futon, unconscious.
Bai Ji approached her, twitching her pink nose, sniffing and sniffing.
"Little fox, what are you doing!" Xu Qi said with a heart, are you molesting my wife.
When Bai Ji saw him come in, she was very happy, and then said in confusion:
"Auntie has a strange smell, um, I always find it very familiar."
.........Xu Qi'an was taken aback, and said to his heart how could you be familiar with it? You are still a child.
Bai Ji stared at him for a moment, and suddenly realized:
"I remember, every time Ye Ji mates with you, she has this smell on her body."
It raised its paw, slapped the futon hard, and said angrily:
"Did you mate with my aunt? She belongs to me. You are not allowed to grab her."
"Don't worry, she will hold you in the future and accompany you to eat and sleep." Xu Qi'an comforted.
Give you a comfortable pillow...he added something in his heart.
When Bai Ji heard this, she was satisfied, and raised her fluffy fox tail.
At this time, the old monk Taling found an opportunity and said:
"I sorted out the Qi machine for her. Others may not be able to repair such a majestic Qi machine in ten years."
These are the qi machine Xu Qi'an input into her body.
After a pause, the old monk said:
"There seems to be a power awakening in her body, a very magical power, which I think is the spirit of the undead tree."
Taling was also present when communicating with Nether Silkworm that day.
Xu Qi'an nodded, picked up Mu Nanzhi, left the pagoda, and returned to the bedroom.
He came back early to help her channel her Qi. The Flower God is unable to practice and can't operate her Qi. In this way, the Qi that Xu Qi'an passes into her body will condense in her dantian.
Over time, it is harmful to the body.
Now that Taring takes the initiative to help, he saves a lot of effort.
Xu Qi'an put the flower **** on the bed, took off the embroidered shoes, and stared at the white and exquisite little feet.
"You can't bother the beauty."
Silently cover her with a quilt.
At this moment, he felt a stick on the back of his head, so he took out the fragments of the ground book and checked the situation.
Yutang No.1, sent a private chat.
[Three: Your Highness? 】
[1: The palace sent someone to appease Lin'an and found that although her mood is not high, it is no longer a serious problem. 】
[Three: Huh? Is there anything like this? I don't know it at all. 】
Huaiqing in the imperial study room looked at the fragments of the ground book and let out a "haha".
【One: Qian Shoufu only then came to my palace and gave some opinions. 】
Xu Qi'an didn't speak, and waited patiently. Not long after, Huaiqing's long talk came out.
【1: Women's proclaiming emperor is a huge obstacle. This palace can suppress the princes and the army, but it may not be able to suppress the leisurely masses of state officials, health posts, and the people.
[Therefore, before ascending to the throne, the first thing is to control and guide public opinion, so that the major restaurants and teahouses in Beijing can talk about the deeds of the Dayang Empress and let more people know about this.
[Then the Yunzhou mission was paraded to the public to win the hearts of the people.
[Finally, Qian Shoufu proposed that if there are signs of auspiciousness on the day the palace is enthroned, the people's hearts can be determined. 】
Blowing a wave of the achievements of the Dayang Empress in advance, so that the people will have a deep sense, and try to dispel resistance as much as possible... It is a way to win the hearts of the people by parading the Yunzhou delegation. , Um, this was a common routine in the national draft of a certain "free country" in the previous life, and it was very useful.
The sign of auspiciousness, to put it bluntly, is the practice of Liu Bang's killing of the white snake uprising. He gave himself a righteous word, and this is precisely the most important point. You can never underestimate the words "what the people want."
Xu Qi'an analyzed a wave in his heart, preaching:
【Qian Shoufu has talents in ruling the country. 】
【One: This is the meaning of the former first assistant Wang Zhenwen. 】
[Three: Your Highness told me this is? 】
[1: Omen of Auspiciousness..........My palace is thinking about it, but there is no suitable idea. 】
You can't ask me about this, I'm just a vulgar martial artist..........Xu Qi'an complained in his heart and made a suggestion:
[Let the spirit dragon carry His Highness and fly around the capital? 】
【One: The people in the capital don't know Linglong, so they wink to the blind. 】
[Three: I am proficient in the methods of guarding against beasts, which can attract birds and phoenixes. 】
As soon as he finished speaking, he rejected the suggestion.
Beijing is not in the south, and there are almost no birds in winter. This winter is extremely cold, and many birds with high cold tolerance have frozen to death.
Even if he is exhausted, the birds that can be summoned are limited, and it is meaningless to make a small fight, and it does not highlight the ritual sense of the Empress’s enthronement.
[Three: Are you holding the Zhenguojian and driving the spirit dragon to fly a circle? 】
【1: People of royal blood can hold the Zhen Guo Jian. Moreover, the people's eyesight is limited, flying too high can not be seen, flying too low, going around the capital, it seems that the palace is sensational. 】
Huai Qing thought about that scene and felt it was too shameful.
Then you go to the warlock and the Confucian school, they are just fancy, I'm just a vulgar martial artist..........Xu Qi'an frowned:
[Sorry, I can't do anything. 】
[One: That's it! 】
In the imperial study room, Huaiqing put down the fragments of the ground book and sighed softly.
Qian Qingshu immediately said:
"His Royal Highness, does Xu Yinluo have any ideas?"
He didn't know the fragments of the earth book, he only regarded it as a magic weapon used for communication in the Sitian prison.
Huaiqing shook his head slightly.
Zuo Du Yushi Liu Hong said:
"It's really not possible, but when Zhao Shou takes the throne, he will manifest the dragon and phoenix and the mingling vision."
For the operation of Omen of Auspiciousness, these civilian officials have no choice but to ask for help from extraordinary masters. Xu Qi'an had no choice but to find Zhao Shou.
Qian Qingshu pondered for a moment and said:
"This method is acceptable, but the scene is slightly lacking, and it is not deeply rooted."
Zhang Xingying's rare agreement with the king's party boss:
"His Royal Highness ascended the throne~IndoMTL.com~The feat that has never been done before, this auspicious sign, the more ambitious the better."
What they want is the kind of auspicious that shocked the capital.
Civil officials searched for history books, learned from previous operations, and found three methods. Longfeng and Ming are the best, but Huaiqing is still not satisfied.
Of course, if it is a natural vision, there are more ways to do it, but the vision does not mean it is auspicious.
In fact, most large-scale natural visions symbolize disasters.
For example, earth movement, such as lightning and thunder, such as blood soaking into the sky...
...........
The best auspicious sign, isn’t it that I’m walking around the capital behind your back? I’m Dafeng, the most famous Lucius beast........ Xu Qi’an spit out and put it down Ground book fragments.
Suddenly, he smelled the fragrance of flowers and the freshness of vegetation.
Looking around in amazement, the interior has already changed a lot. Munanzhi lay in a cluster of flowers. Colorful flowers and emerald grasses grew from the bed and from the quilt.
Grow out of the tub, out of the coffee table, out of the column, out of all the wooden furniture.
At this moment, Xu Qi'an suspected that he was not sitting in the bedroom, but in the flower room.
This, this is simply outrageous..........Xu Qi'an looked dull.
To be honest, this kind of ability is rare even in the transcendent realm, and the flower gods are so terrifying.
He was worrying about how to clean up the flowers and plants in the house, and suddenly he moved in his heart, took out the fragments of the ground book again, and started a private chat with Huaiqing:
[His Royal Highness, I have a note that when you ascend the throne, auspiciousness will descend from the sky, which is recorded in history. 】
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PS: There are six thousand words in this chapter, not to be added or changed. The typos will be changed at night.