Comprehensive Martial Arts: Read to become a sage, use martial arts to break the ban

Chapter 149
At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the lotus leaves are in a pavilion.

Emperor Ming felt that he hadn't had a good rest yet, but was forced by Xiao Luo to get up to work. At this moment, he was sitting in the Huxin Pavilion, looking at the memorials piled up on the table into two hills, very annoyed.

"What about others?"

Jinxian coaxed him: "The crown prince went to the Chunwei examination room and said that these memorials are very important matters, but he won't, so please Your Majesty to rule."

"Is there anyone in the world who doesn't know how?"

Emperor Ming snorted angrily.

Jinyu handed over a bowl of ginseng soup and said with a smile, "The prince will have to learn from His Majesty for a long time in handling government affairs."

Hearing Chun Wei, Emperor Ming became angry again: "What kind of system should be changed properly, and it will take three to five years to prepare for it. It's just a mess!"

"It's in a hurry."

After losing his temper, Emperor Ming still picked up the memorials on the table, read several of them, and suddenly said: "Why are these things asking for food and money? What does Yuzhou mean?"

Jin Xian took a closer look, it was a report from the magistrate of Yuzhou, saying that there were a large number of ships of unknown origin on the Lingjiang River, and the price of grain in the prefecture had risen, and it seemed that some people were hoarding grain.

Yuzhou?

Jinxian and Jinyu looked at each other, knowing it clearly.

Emperor Ming was suspicious by nature, and coupled with the recent treason case, when he saw the ship and food, he suddenly became nervous: "Hurry up and give this memorial to the crown prince, something is wrong with Yuzhou!"

"The servant girl will be sent to the East Palace now."

Jinxian rushed to the East Palace, and Xiao Luo had just returned from inspection of the examination room.

He took a glance at the memorial, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Jinxian."

"Your Highness, is the matter in Yuzhou related to the Tang Sect?"

"Well, this is what Commander Su made through Yuzhou Zhizhou. I hope His Majesty will be mentally prepared."

Jinxian was very worried: "Jingzhou is rebellious, so will Yuzhou be rebellious?"

"It doesn't matter, the Jingwu Army set off half a month ago, and should have arrived in Yuzhou by now, and hundreds of elite soldiers from the Zhenwu Division have also gone there with Su's commander."

Jinxian settled down a bit, and asked again: "The ships on the Lingjiang River, could it be that the Haijiao Gang joined them?"

Before he entered the palace, he was a swordsman in the world and knew a lot about the gang.

Xiao Luo nodded: "The Haijiao Gang has a deep relationship with the Leijiabao. The gunpowder on their warships has always been provided by the Leijiabao. After the Leijiabao was destroyed, the Haijiao Gang originally restrained a lot, but now they appear in Lingjiang. It has nothing to do with Xiao Han."

The Haijiao Gang is the largest water gang in Northern Li. Just like the influence of Tongqu Pavilion among merchants, the Haijiao Gang controls all waterway traffic and owns its own warships.

"What does Your Highness want to do?"

"That depends on Hai Dafu's choice."

At the Leijiabao Rare Treasures Meeting, Xiao Luo met Hai Dafu, a hero who took the lead in standing in line and dreamed of possessing the power of a dragon.

If it wasn't for Tian Zi's series of changes, Xiao Luo would have cleaned up the Tang Sect long ago, and now it is the opportunity for the Tang Sect and the Haijiao Gang to join forces.

Jinxian was waiting to ask again, when Wei Lang rushed in, holding a rolled paper ball in his hand, which was sealed with wax.

"Your Highness, the letter from Eldest Sister, Flying Pigeon Thousands of Miles!"

Xiao Luo took the ball of paper and tore off the wax paint, only to see a few lines written on the paper as thin as a cicada's wing in neat small script.

"Your Highness, what did Eldest Sister say?"

Flying pigeons for thousands of miles is the highest level of communication method in Tongqu Pavilion. With carefully raised pigeons flying one station at a time, they can travel thousands of miles a day.

"The night before yesterday, someone assassinated your eldest sister. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and avoided the fatal blow, only suffering minor injuries."

"I'm going to find my eldest sister, where is she now?"

"Yuzhou."

Jinxian thought to himself, it's Yuzhou again, it seems that the actions there are not small.

Xiao Luo explained to Wei Lang: "Half a month ago, the Tang Sect started to counterattack, and your elder sister had to sit in Yuzhou in person, and she wanted to wait for us there."

"Then let's go there quickly."

"Go to the Qin Tianjian and inform Li Fan, wait at the west gate, we will leave at you."

Wei Lang turned around and ran away.

Xiao Luo said to Jinxian: "Elder-in-law Jinxian is willing to make a promise to this palace that no matter what happens, the affairs of the Northern Li country will be the most important?"

Xie Yuanfang was injured, Su Changhe was not around, and now he was going to take away Li Fanban and Wei Lang, only Su Gui and Xie Jiucheng were left in Tianzi City, their strength could be said to be reduced to the lowest.

Once there is a change in the palace, the previous operations will be lost.

Jin Xian understood what he meant, thought carefully, and replied: "Our family can promise His Highness, no matter what happens, we will guarantee His Majesty's safety until His Highness returns safely."

Guaranteeing His Majesty's safety does not mean standing on Xiao Luo's side. If Xiao Luo died, Jinxian would not have said these words.

"I will definitely return to Tianzi safely."

After Jinxian left, Xiao Luo asked the guards of the Eastern Palace to call everyone for a meeting.

Soon, all the direct line team arrived.

Xiao Luo talked about the current situation and his immediate departure to the Tang Sect, assigned their respective tasks, and finally asked Mu Yumo to send Mo Xue back to Xueyun City.

"Your Highness, let her stay in the palace, and I will follow you to the Tang Sect."

It was finally time to start a war with Tang Sect, Mu Yumo missed Tang Lianyue, and really didn't want to send Mo Xue off.

"Send her back to Xueyun City, and Sikong Chengfeng will definitely not help Xiao Han again, so as to save us from worrying about the future. Besides, she is a girl, and you are the only one who is suitable for her."

"But the Tang Sect..."

"Xueyun City is not far from Tangmen, come back after you see her off."

"Yes."

It is indeed not far from Xueyun City to Tangmen, only a few hundred miles away, Mu Yumo thought that he should hurry up on the road, and he should be able to arrive before the battle.

"The Sky Purple City will be handed over to you all."

"Your Highness must take care."

With thousands of words in their hearts, everyone can only do their own work and wait for Xiao Luo's return.

When the crowd dispersed, Xiao Luo wrote a memorial to Emperor Ming, briefly reporting the possible rebellion in Yuzhou, and wrote a letter to Chen Deming, explaining in detail about the Tang Sect, Haijiao Gang and Xiao Han .

Mister will definitely help himself.

Xiao Luo sighed, hoping that Emperor Ming would not be confused at this time.

You time, the sun sets on Cangshan Mountain.

Xiao Luo left the west city gate, together with Li Fan and Wei Lang who were waiting there, galloped across Yuzhou on three fast horses.

After Tang Bubei's death, no matter how much the family members cried and screamed, Tang Lianyue said that the murderer could not be found.

Tang Buxi and Tang Bule almost tore down the Guangyang Palace, and they jumped and scolded Tang Lianyue: "It's Wan Shufeihua's hidden weapon method, Tang Liyue, you heartless son of a bitch, dare to kill Elder!"

"Brother Bei wanted you to come back then, otherwise you would have starved to death long ago, you bastard who repays kindness with revenge!"

Tang Wenyao, the master of the punishment hall, turned pale, and asked Tang Lianyue forcefully: "Master, Wanshu Feihua is your unique technique. If you are not the murderer, who else has learned it? Hand him over!"

Tang Lianyue said indifferently: "The Ten Thousand Trees Flying Flowers Technique is the secret book for beginners of the Tang Sect. Everyone in the sect can learn it. How would I know who has learned it?"

"Nonsense! Although Wanshu Feihua can be learned by everyone, only you and Tang Lian have learned it so far. Tang Lian is in Xueyun City, so he can't sneak back to Tangmen in the middle of the night to kill people!"

"I once taught Wanshu Feihua in the training hall."

Seeing Tang Lianyue's denial, Tang Wenyao trembled with anger: "Dare to be a villain who dare not be!"

"Shut up! I, Tang Liyue, dare to swear to the sky, Tang Bubei's death has nothing to do with me, I didn't kill him!"

Tang Lianyue yelled sharply, a mighty internal force surged in, suppressing the crying in Guangyang Hall.

Tang Wenyao wanted to say more, but the skirt behind his back was slightly pulled. He looked back, and it was Tang Yan who shook his head at him.

The cause of Tang Bubei's death was suppressed, and after seven days of rest, he was buried at the same time as Tang Wenxing.

On the day of the funeral, there was a torrential rain, and everyone in the funeral procession was drowned. Paper money flew into the rain and was trampled into mud.

Everyone in the Tang Sect was muttering: "This is the Eldest Young Master and Elder Bubei calling for injustice."

"The Tang Sect is probably doomed, and it's all caused by that prince."

"Sect master, the child you picked up is not well-raised."

Tang Lianyue is a side branch of the Tang Sect. Both of his parents died when he was young. Tang Bubei brought him here to adopt him for a few years.

The rain washed the dug cemetery into a mess, and after the coffin was put in, it couldn't be covered with soil.

I worked until the evening, and after the rain stopped, I dug the soil from another place and built the two tombs.

The sky after the rain revealed a faint rainbow.

Tang Yan stood at the cemetery, looking at the rainbow, thinking that her father and the sad uncle killed a lot of people in their lives, even if the rainbow was a bridge leading to heaven, they would not be able to climb it.

The funeral procession went back, leaving only a few relatives.

Tang Wenyao walked up to Tang Yan, and asked in a low voice, "What does Missy mean?"

"Uncle Wen Yao, don't say anything now, just listen to Tang Lianyue."

"Now you have to listen if you don't listen. I quit and go home to take care of my grandson."

"You want to resign from the position of the head of the punishment hall?"

"Humph!"

Tang Jue murmured: "That's fine, retreat bravely from the torrent, and wait for the limelight to pass."

"What about dislike and displeasure? Will Tang Lianyue kill them all?"

"I can't save them. If they die, no one will know the old man's last words. The Tang Sect will seek refuge with King Chang'an."

"So it's because of this, Tang Lianyue is bringing Tang Sect to death!"

Tang Wenyao walked away with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and his body, which had been straight all his life, turned out to be a little hunched at this moment.

Back in the backyard, Tang Yan asked the maid to bring hot water for cleaning.

After the two maids poured the water, Tang Yan was about to take off her soaked clothes when Tang Jue came in.

"go out!"

The maid hurriedly withdrew.

Tang Yan said coldly: "You go out too, I want to change clothes."

"Are you still afraid of people watching?"

Tang Jue stepped forward and stared at Tang Yan's rain-soaked body. The thin filial piety clothes were tightly attached to her body, revealing every detail.

"Why, brother want to see?"

Tang Jue took a breath, and suddenly grabbed Tang Yan's hair: "You bastard, you're as cheap as your mother!"

Tang Yan's mother was the concubine who competed with Tang Jue's mother for favor. Since Tang Jue's mother died, no one dared to provoke her anymore, and she has been favored forever.

Until a few years ago, her body was thrown on the street of Taiping Town, and her body was covered with scars from being spoiled, as if it had been eaten by wild animals.

Tang Wenxing turned Taiping Town upside down, but did not find the murderer.

Hearing Tang Jue mention her mother, Tang Yan's eyes lit up, and she laughed: "Could it be that you have tasted my mother's cheapness?"

Tang Jue said, "I haven't tasted hers, I just want to taste yours."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and took a bite.

Tang Yan smiled with pain, stretched out her finger covered with Danko, and placed it on Tang Jue's head. Just when she wanted to insert it into Tang Jue's hair, Tang Jue withdrew.

"Don't dare to taste it?"

"Slut."

Tang Jue spat, turned around and opened the door to leave.

The maid came in tremblingly: "Miss, do you want to change the water?"

"Change."

Tang Yan pushed open the window, and the night wind slapped the window with sporadic raindrops. She took a deep breath to suppress the frenzy in her chest.

"Bai Zhi, you said there is a new person coming to the Tang Sect?"

"Yes, a middle-aged man surnamed Fu, with two attendants, arrived when the young master was going to attend the funeral."

The maid named Bai Zhi said carefully.

Another maid, Qing Dai, added: "Miss, I found out after all the inquiries. The man surnamed Fu is the younger brother of the leader of the Haijiao Sect, and his name is Fu Dagui."

"Haijiao Gang, what are they doing here?"

Qing Dai was obviously an experienced spy, and continued: "After he arrived, he first met with the sect master and talked for half an hour, and then met with King Chang'an for an hour."

"Anything else?"

This time, Bai Zhi said: "The woman who came with King Chang'an left the Tang Sect three days ago, and she hasn't come back yet."

"Well, which room does Hai Dagui live in?"

"Live in Tianji Pavilion."

Tangmen's guest rooms are arranged according to the stars, the first room is Tiankui, the second is Tiangang, and Tianji is the third.

A brother of the leader of the waterway gang can enter the Tianji Pavilion, it must be because they have a big plan.

What could be greater than rebellion!They don't want to die, but Tang Sect's thousands of years of inheritance and tens of thousands of people will be destroyed by them!

Tang Yan was anxious. Why didn't the eighth prince mentioned by the old man come here?

She has to do something.

After taking a bath, Tang Yan still put on the very thin emerald green tube top, carried a white lantern, and headed for Tianji Pavilion.

When she was approaching Tianji Pavilion, she suddenly turned around and turned onto the road of Tiankui Pavilion, where Xiao Luo lived.

Tang Jue, who was following her, was taken aback. Could it be that she still didn't give up on King Chang'an?
When she arrived at Tiankui Pavilion and was about to reach out to knock on the door, Tang Jue rushed over and shouted in a low voice: "Stop fussing here, Your Highness is not interested in you."

"What did Master Jue say?"

The woman turned her head, with a dazed look on her pretty face, she was not Tang Yan, but Qing Dai, the maid beside her.

Not good.

Tang Jue had no time to pay attention, and hurried to Tianji Pavilion.

When he arrived, Hai Dagui from the Haijiao Gang was already lying on the ground, his clothes were messed up, and Tang Yan was sitting on the bedside, with her snow-white legs raised and swaying.

Tang Jue lowered his head to examine Hai Dagui's body, and found that he had died.

Furious, he rushed up and slapped Tang Yan: "You bastard, you ruined our event!"

Tang Yan covered her face and giggled: "What big deal did my brother do? Let's take my sister with me."

"Get lost before I don't want to kill you!"

The smell of blood in the room combined with an indescribable strange smell made Tang feel parched. He pushed open the window, and the night wind came crackling with sporadic raindrops.

(End of this chapter)