I am building a fairy garden on earth

Chapter 54 Half a year...

In the 17th year of the Yonghe calendar, March 3th, Yin.

"My name is Xu Boqing. I can't remember how many days I've been in the Compassion Palace, or...I'm used to life here..."

'Just today, Manager Huang left, and the Empress Dowager's eyes were swollen from crying when she heard about it. Emperor Yonghe wanted to bury him generously, but I asked the Queen Mother to refuse, because Manager Huang has no children, not even a relative. It doesn't matter where the burial is. '

'After obtaining the Queen Mother's consent, I buried the head manager in the corner of the back mountain of the Compassionate Ning Palace for worship. '

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In the 17th year of the Yonghe calendar, on March 3, it was sunny.

'Dai Xiao guards the spirit...'

"Maybe it's because the authorities were delusional. I only realized it now. Manager Huang probably knew that he was seriously injured and died soon, so he didn't want to live at all..."

"After he knew that I had a special physique, he deliberately stimulated me with harsh words and asked me to absorb his internal energy. He didn't want to live at all, but wanted to leave the internal energy to me..."

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In the 17th year of the Yonghe calendar, on March 3, it was sunny.

'Dai Xiao guards the spirit. '

'Thought a lot today...a lot...'

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In the 17th year of the Yonghe calendar, on March 3, it was sunny.

'Dai Xiao guards the spirit. '

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In the 17th year of the Yonghe calendar, on March 3, it was sunny.

'Dai Xiao guards the spirit. '

"Emperor Yonghe sent someone to pass the decree that I took the post of Chief Internal Affairs Officer of the Compassionate Ning Palace, a new gold-plated boa suit, a new imperial gold medal, and I formally inherited the mantle of Manager Huang. '

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In the 17th year of the Yonghe calendar, on March 3, it was sunny.

'Dai Xiao guards the spirit. '

"I often comfort the Queen Mother. Mr. Huang passed away at the age of 85, which is already a long life, which is considered a happy event;"

'But I often think, ordinary people only have a lifespan of a mere few dozen years, will I also have this day? '

'When the day comes, can I face it calmly? '

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In the 17th year of the Yonghe calendar, on March 3, it was sunny.

'Dai Xiao guards the spirit. '

"The east factory sent someone to send news, saying that the identity of the assassin has been found..."

"Hui Kong of Prajna Temple, Xie Honghua of Chongxu School, Xiang Shao of Five Poisons, Lu Zhouyang of Casting Sword Villa, Deng Jian of Fierce Tiger Gate..."

'They are all at the helm of the big faction...'

"Emperor Yonghe was thinking about something, and he didn't seem to have any intention of pursuing it, but I think it was just the calm before the storm, because he was not a savvy emperor. '

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In the 17th year of the Yonghe calendar, on March 3, it was sunny.

'Dai Xiao guards the spirit. '

"Today, there was a gossip that Emperor Yonghe dispatched General Xuanwu, who was stationed outside, back to Beijing, and planned to build a West Factory based on the East Factory..."

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At the end of March, General Xuanwu returned to Beijing to return to his command...

At the beginning of April, when the crown prince was found to have ties with people in the world, he was deposed as crown prince by Emperor Yonghe, and was imprisoned in the East Palace. Empress Zhang shed tears all day long...

Not long afterward, the heads of the assistant ministers of the Eastern Palace were rolling...

At the end of April, the West Factory was established in secret. Most of its members were selected from the elite of the Army, Jinyiwei, and East Factory, and they directly obeyed Emperor Yonghe.

In early May, local officials clashed with monks in Banruo Temple when they were collecting taxes, and lost contact afterwards...

When the news spread back to the palace, all the ministers were furious, and they all asked to send troops to encircle and suppress lawless criminals, as a warning to others...

Emperor Yonghe was also furious, quasi.

General Xuanwu led elite soldiers out of Beijing...

At the beginning of June, hundreds of monks in Banruo Temple were killed or injured, Master Huikong, who was in charge, was seriously injured and captured, and Banruo Temple was destroyed.

In mid-June, General Xuanwu escorted more than [-] monks from Banruo Temple and more than ten carts of classics back to Beijing to return to his mission...

Among them, the collection of classics was confiscated, and more than a hundred monks were all imprisoned in the sky prison, waiting to be asked to be executed by the autumn queen...

Not long after, Jiangnan bandits joined forces secretly, killed officers and soldiers, seized granaries, and raised their flags to revolt. There were many responders, and they broke through more than [-] cities, large and small, in half a month.

When the news spread back to the capital, Emperor Yonghe was furious and sent General Xuanwu to lead troops to the south of the Yangtze River to suppress the rebellion...

In the prison at this time.

Prisoner Hu was terrified outside a special cell in the depths of the prison, and beside him was a jailer who fell to the ground. There was no wound on the guard's body, but the old monk who was imprisoned in the cell vomited on his face. spit...

And the prisoners in the cell...

It is Hui Kong, the host of Prajna Temple.

At this time, the old monk's tendons and hamstrings were broken, and his shoulder blades were also pierced by iron hooks. He was tied up by several thick chains and hung in the air. He looked very pitiful.

As the only congenital master in the sky prison, and a death row prisoner personally escorted by General Xuanwu, he naturally received special care from Prison Secretary Hu.

But just now, when a jailer wanted to approach him to test his breath, the old monk spat in the face.

died……

At this time, Prison Secretary Hu was both shocked and angry. What surprised him was that the master of the innate realm was so powerful that even if his hands and feet were crippled, he could spit to death with a mouthful of saliva!

The angry thing is that it was his subordinates who died.

Now the general is leading troops to the south of the Yangtze River to quell the chaos, and the soldiers who were in charge of guarding the old monk have also been transferred away...

But this kind of thing happened just after he left, where should he put the prison officer's face?

Besides, there are other jailers watching?
If it is not handled well.

It also affects his prestige in the sky prison! !

"What a bald donkey in the innate realm."

Prisoner Hu gritted his teeth and muttered, then called a few guards from Houtian Realm, and said viciously: "Pull out this old man's tongue, and I want to see if he can spit out again without his tongue! !"

"..."

The guards in the acquired realm looked at each other, their Adam's apple rolled up and down, but none of them dared to answer...

Although they are all in the postnatal realm, but the corpses of their colleagues are still not cold enough, who among them would dare to pull out the tongues of innate masters?
"how?"

Seeing this, Warden Hu naturally guessed what his jailers were thinking, and scolded him with a straight face: "Usually, everyone can brag better than anyone else, but it's easy to open stones and monuments, but now I'm scared when I meet an old monk!? "

One of the jailers responded with a bitter face: "This...boss...this is different."

Another jailer also evaded: "My lord, we haven't taken over the work of the innate realm, and we have no experience."

"Ha ha…"

Hui Kong in the cell sneered when he saw this, and said, "This old monk's tongue is here, why don't you guys try to pull it out?"

He knew that the Prajna Temple had been reduced to history, and now he was in prison, and he just waited for a good day before beheading...

But now that the elites in the army have left, he really doesn't mind pulling a few eagles and dogs from the imperial court to back him up before he dies! !

Prison Secretary Hu and all the jailers turned very ugly, and they could naturally hear the undisguised contempt and threat in the old monk's words.

As a warden and a jailer, he was underestimated by the prisoners!
One of the jailers didn't know what to think of, his eyes lit up, and he quickly leaned into Warden Hu's ear, and softly reminded: "My lord, how long has it been since Eunuch Xu came?"

"Eunuch Xu..."

Prison Secretary Hu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately reacted.

Eunuch Xu of the Compassionate Ning Palace is a well-known benevolent person in the sky prison. He used to come to the sky prison to borrow prisoners to practice "Huagong Dafa" every now and then.

As long as it passes through his hands, no matter whether the prisoner has profound internal skills or tyrannical external skills, he will eventually become an ordinary person.

Leaving aside the convenience of the prison's management, Prison Secretary Hu made at least ten thousand taels of silver in those six months, and even the jailers under him had a good year.

After the New Year's Eve, Eunuch Xu stopped coming. It was rumored that there was an accident in the Palace of Compassion and Ning, and he sighed for a long time at that time...

Now there are death row prisoners in the innate realm...

Prison Secretary Hu focused his eyes slightly, patted the jailer on the shoulder, and said: "I will write a letter myself later, and you can go to the little yellow gate in the palace to write a letter, and ask him to hand it over to Eunuch Xu."

"Hey, from BC Province..."

(End of this chapter)