Nightwatcher Chapter 159: Ask the spirit

　　 The first batch of people who saw the sin of their own guilt, with incredible shock and excitement of "I am the first-hand news", spread the news crazily.

　　 Then, no hundreds of people flocked to the gate.

　　"Is it wrong to sin?"

　　The people who don't know how to read, and the people who couldn't get to the front, shouted.

　　 "Yes, it's a sin against yourself. Your Majesty really sinned against yourself." The person in front shouted in response.

　　 "Quick, read quickly..." The people behind couldn't wait to urge.

　　"The upper is the next edict, deepening the regrets of the past, saying: I use the cool virtues to inherit the great unification. The meaning and the world are renewed, and the ancestors are used. Unexpectedly, I am not a person, so I will reach the city of Chuzhou Destroy...(Note 1)

　　".........May 16, Yuanjing 37th year."

　　 The entire sin of self-rule, eloquently spreading nearly a thousand words, an old scholar standing in front of the notice board, chanted and frustrated.

　　Of ordinary people, some people understand, but more people are still in the mist. They only confirm one thing: Emperor Yuanjing has indeed sinned himself!

　　"Is it because of the Chuzhou massacre case?"

　　 "Your Majesty, you have sinned yourself. In other words, what Xu Yinluo said yesterday is true, right?"

　　 "Those rumors that discredit Xu Yinluo in the market are all false, right?"

　　 The people are most concerned about this matter. Although they trust Xu Qi'an in their hearts, there were also many rumors that discredit Xu Yinluo yesterday.

　　 They desperately need a positive intelligence to smash those rumors.

　　 Moreover, in the eyes of the people of the Li people, the status of the court is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If the court admits this and adds Xu Yinluo's prestige, then there will be no doubts. No matter who says anything in the future, they will not believe it.

　　 The old scholar pressed his hand, and the crowd immediately calmed down. He nodded in satisfaction, shook his head and sighed, and said:

　　"Your Majesty has sinned against his own self, and admitted to condone the Zhenbei King Tucheng, Xu Yinluo, what he said yesterday is true. If Xu Yinluo drew his sword in anger, the unjust case of Chuzhou Tucheng would be hard to come to light. Master Zheng, you will die."

　　 The cheers and curses erupted together, clamoring.

　　 "Da Feng can produce a Xu Yin gong, it's really favored by God."

　　"Unfortunately, Xu Yinluo is no longer an official."

　　 "What if he is not an official, he is still a hero of Dafeng."

　　 As for the curse...

　　 "Fun Jun, this Jun Jun, aren't Chuzhou people my Dafeng people?"

　　"Twenty years of cultivating Taoism is a stunned monarch. If you indulge the king of Zhenbei to massacre the city, this is a tyrant."

　　 "Dai Bong will die in his hands sooner or later..."

　　The curse soon subsided, and was suppressed by the surrounding officers and soldiers, but the people still cursed in a low voice, or cursed in their hearts.

　　 And the officers and soldiers didn’t really want to treat these people who committed the crime of disrespect.

　　The emperor’s sins were confession in itself, and he was giving the people a channel for venting and verbal abuse.

　　...........

　　 Guozijian.

　　 The original sound of reading resounded, Guozijian, one of the holy places for students in the world, was full of grieving reprimands and anger.

　　 Scholars scold people, but they have more tricks than ordinary people.

　　"The death of King Zhenbei is not regrettable, but he did not expect that even his Majesty...Fun Jun, this is the phenomenon of subjugation, how can he let him be so foolish? Know?"

　　 "There is no man in the dynasty, I waited hard to study the sage books, so I should be with this group of scholars with no backbone?"

　　"They had to kill the two thieves with a silver gong and a knife, and turn the matter upside down, before they dared to resist your majesty, bah, it was me, and they grabbed the ground on the spot."

　　 "Although the martial artist has violated the ban with force, he can only turn the tide in the face of such utter conscience."

　　"Well, this will be written in the future history books, and the scholar will lose face. It is a pity that Xu Yinluo is not a Confucian scholar."

　　At this time, a young student ran in and said excitedly: "Everyone, I just heard good news."

　　The students in the courtyard looked over and frowned.

　　Although the emperor guilty of his own crimes and confessed the matter, he did not let his loyal ministers be injustice, but the matter itself is still a black tragedy and not worthy of excitement.

　　 The young student greeted the crowd and said excitedly: "I heard that Zhao Shou, the dean of Yunlu Academy today, appeared in the court, in front of the Lords and His Majesty, and said that Xu Yinluo is He entered the room as a disciple."

　　What? !

　　 All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the courtyard exploded, and the students showed excitement and excitement, and strode forward to greet them.

　　"Xu Yinluo is a student of Yunlu Academy?"

　　 "President Zhao’s disciple, now, this statement is true?"

　　 The faces of a few students flushed and flushed, they tightened their sleeves and asked loudly.

　　 At this time, if I said it was a joke, I would be beaten...The man murmured in his heart, nodded and said: "This matter is spreading in the officialdom, it's not my unfounded words. "

　　"Hahaha, today's succession of happy events, when it comes to a confession, go and drink."

　　 "I don’t want to read anymore today. Indulge myself."

　　 For a long time, Dafeng Shikui was born as a Wufu. This is a thorn in the hearts of all scholars. Every time he mentions it, he admires and sighs with emotion.

　　 thinks that when future generations look at this history, they will inevitably laugh at this generation of scholars. The scholars don't care about the name behind them.

　　 Now that I know that Xu Qi'an is a student of Yunlu Academy, I am not to mention it. Although Yunlu Academy and Guozijian have an orthodox dispute, the history books will not care about this.

　　 are all scholars of Confucianism.

　　Students from the Imperial College, calling friends and friends to go out for a drink.

　　 Supervisor reported the incident to Jijiu, and angrily rebuked: "Nearly half of the students in the Imperial Prison went out to fool around. Today is not a day off."

　　 The white-haired old sacrificial wine, leaning softly, said without expression:

　　"Today's affairs in the court tell us that there are more ways to help but less help, and the saints don't deceive me."

　　 Jijiu means not to be an enemy of the masses. When facing the general situation, you must give up the rules and be patient...........Jian Cheng touched a soft nail, frowned and thought .

　　.........

　　Huaiqing Mansion.

　　The plain white palace dress, Huaiqing with green silk like a waterfall, sitting at the desk, looking at Lin'an in the red skirt, with a faint smile: "He has never disappointed, has he."

　　 sighed again and again: "After this incident, your majesty’s reputation and the reputation of the royal family will drop to a trough."

　　 　　 framed with an oval face and peach blossom eyes, with a sweet smile, righteously said: "If you do something wrong, you have to let it go. Although I don't like to read, the master teaches us that knowing mistakes can improve it. "

　　 It’s also a blessing to be a person with a simple headache... Huai Qing despised her sister in her heart, and on the surface she would not say it.

　　 is not to give Lin'an face, but she must blow up her hair, and then fly over and peck her face.

　　 Huaiqing is annoying.

　　 Smart people don’t trouble themselves.

　　 Seeing that Huaiqing didn’t speak, Lin’an lifted his snow-white chin, the complex jewelry on top of his head shook, and said softly:

　　 "Some confessions are yelling righteousness, saying that the emperor has done something wrong, and as a result, when you need your effort, they will not speak immediately."

　　 said, she stared at Huaiqing with proud eyes, indicating that I had won this round, and I finally beat Huaiqing once.

　　Mounting refers to taking Li Miaozhen and Hengyuan into the imperial city and taking them in.

　　Huaiqing smiled.

　　 After Xu Qi'an killed the two thieves, Lin'an swept away the depression in his chest, and the whole person became lively again, and because she had hidden the "rebel" the day before yesterday, with this participation, her idea was clear.

　　 Otherwise, I must hold back for a long time, and it won’t become a knot, but this can be a simple heart, and it will be overcast.

　　Huaiqing deliberately "ceded" this credit to Lin'an for this reason.

　　 However, Huaiqing is not so tolerant that Lin'an provoked and indifferent sister, smiled approvingly: "Yes, it's more responsible than your prince brother."

　　 Lin'an suddenly collapsed.

　　 "I'm back home." She stood up angrily.

　　Ding bell ring, a touch of light yellow reflected in Huaiqing's eyes, it was a piece of jade with moist texture.

　　The cold eldest princess paused for a while and frowned: "What is this piece of your waist?"

　　 Lin'an stretched out Xiaobai's hand and dragged the jade pendant with his palm, oh, he explained:

　　"This is a jade pendant given to me by a dog minion. The texture and workmanship are unsatisfactory, but he carved it by himself. You see, there are so many flaws. If you buy it, it is definitely not the case."

　　 After saying that, she raised her face braggingly, revealing a beautifully curved chin.

　　 Maybe I didn't even notice, there is a little sweetness in the words.

　　 Huaiqing’s plain and pretty face, instantly, as if a storm flashed by, but immediately restored to its original shape, and said lightly: "Go away, don't get me in the eye here."

　　 "I was going to leave, huh!"

　　 Mounting the atmosphere, I feel that Huaiqing stopped her just to say the last sentence, to save face and suppress her.

　　 She turned around unhappily, twisted the waist of the water snake, her skirt fluttered, and walked into the inner hall.

　　 After the red dress left, Huaiqing angrily took out a small seal from his arms and threw it to the ground like a vent.

　　 After a while, she got up again, picked up the skirt with her skirt, checked it carefully, and found a small gap in the corner of the seal.

　　 Two nice eyebrows frowned immediately, a little distressed.

　　...........

　　Guanxing Building, in a hidden room.

　　 Xu Qi'an took off the yin nang and opened the red rope knot. Two green smoke came out, turning into Que Yongxiu and Cao Guogong in mid-air.

　　With the appearance of the two souls, the indoor temperature dropped a few minutes.

　　 This yin nang is specially made by Li Miaozhen. It can summon newly dead ghosts without the need to describe the formation, because the yin nang has its own formation.

　　 Daomen is also good at making magical artifacts, although compared with warlocks, one is a sideline and the other is a professional.

　　 Not long after the death of Cao Guogong and Que Yongxiu, they were still in a daze, answering all questions without thinking.

　　 Xu Qian first looked at Cao Guogong: "How did you know about the Tucheng case."

　　Cao Guogong said nonchalantly: "After Que Yongxiu returned to Beijing, he secretly met with your majesty. Soon afterwards, I was summoned by your majesty to tell the matter."

　　 "What does he let you do?"

　　 "Cooperate with him fully..." This includes being a "puffer" in the court, helping him spread rumors and so on.

　　 Cao Guogong only learned about the Tucheng case after the fact. Well, the value of this ghost plummeted.

　　 Xu Qi'an turned to Que Yongxiu and said, "Do you know the whole story of the Tucheng case."

　　Que Yongxiu replied blankly: "I know."

　　 "Tell me the whole story."

　　"........"

　　, my IQ is too low, I really can’t exploit such loopholes, I have to ask one question one by one.........Xu Qi'an despised in his heart and asked calmly:

　　"Do you know that the King of the North of Zhenbei cooperated with the Daoist of the Dizong and the high-grade wizard of the Sorcerer Sect?"

　　 "I know."

　　 "Emperor Yuan Jing knew about this a long time ago?"

　　"The matter of slaughtering the city was originally planned by Your Majesty and King Huai..."

　　 This answer, Xu Qi'an was not surprised, because he had already understood from Wei Gong’s suggestion that Emperor Yuan Jing was very likely to be one of the people behind the planning.

　　 "Why slaughter the city instead of starting a war?" Xu Qi'an asked.

　　"The essence and blood needed is too large, time-consuming, and the start of the war will cause many uncontrollable factors in the plan, which is not safe." Que Yongxiu replied.

　　"What is the real purpose of Emperor Yuanjing's plan for this matter?" Xu Qi'an asked again.

　　 He always felt that Emperor Yuanjing was too conniving to King Zhenbei, and even couldn't wait for King Zhenbei to be promoted. This did not fit the mentality of an emperor, and he was still a suspicious emperor.

　　 "Wu Chi" two words, can really erase the suspicion and jealousy of a deep emperor in the city?

　　 "The King Huai said~IndoMTL.com~ He was promoted to the second grade, so that he can check and balance the supervisor and let the royal family have a real pillar of the country. Don’t be too afraid of the supervisor and the Yunlu Academy. This is also your majesty’s wish." /

　　 This reason is not enough, do you believe it?

　　Que Yongxiu's next sentence changed Xu Qi'an's expression slightly.

　　 "Your Majesty, I want to refine the soul pill."

　　 Soul, is the soul pill that Emperor Yuanjing wants to practice? This is not right. Daoist Jin Lian said not very surely, does the Daoist Master need a soul pill?

　　 Therefore, the two brothers want blood pills and the other soul pills, so they drew wool from the common people...

　　 Taoist Golden Lotus said that the role of the soul pill is to strengthen the soul, serve as alchemy materials, refine magic weapons, repair unsound souls, cultivate instrument spirit... It was not enough for Emperor Yuanjing to risk the world's ill will and sacrifice to the people of a city.

　　 Of course, the soul pill is only one of the gains, and the blood pill can help the Zhenbei King hit the Great Perfection.

　　 However, the beneficiary was Zhenbei King. In comparison, Yuan Jingdi’s gains were not enough to make him take this risk and make this decision.

　　 When a person's gains are not proportional to the risks he takes, things are definitely not as simple as the surface...Xu Qi'an pinched his eyebrows.

　　He didn’t think too long, and continued to ask: "Where is the soul pill?"

　　............

　　Note 1: The first sentence at the beginning is the edict of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty for sin, and the following is the beginning of the edict of Chongzhen.

　　PS: Tomorrow, collect the rewards from the leader of the past few days. Thank you, it’s too late today, I’m stuck in an update.