Troubled Times: Added six doors at the beginning, pushing the world horizontally

Chapter 198 The Consequences of Offending the Six Doors
Seeing the six-door arresters coming from all directions, Yuantong, who didn't know the situation, also faintly realized that something was wrong.

When he was in Qian Kingdom, Buddhism was very powerful, and if Buddhism came forward, even the royal family of Qian Kingdom had to give Shaolin face. He ignored it for a while, this is Yan Kingdom.

A helpless smile appeared on the corner of the black-clothed man's mouth.

Got it!

This group of people from the Six Doors has been going crazy arresting people recently, and they are all trying to take credit for it. If they are offended this time, they will not let it go easily.

It's not that the Ninth Prince can't afford to mess with it, but that it's unnecessary.

The key is because of such a small thing!
Are these monks stupid to stand up for an irrelevant person?
He didn't even understand why His Highness wanted to cooperate with Shaolin.

The chief arrester Shen Du is not a good friend.

The man in black stepped forward quickly, cupped his hands at Miao Ping and said: "My lord, I am a guest of the Ninth Prince's residence, this matter is a misunderstanding."

"These masters were invited by the Ninth Prince to pray for the empress, and I ask this lord to be accommodating."

Now I can only move out the Ninth Prince, I hope these people from the six doors can be afraid.

"Accommodating?"

Before Miao Ping could speak, a sneer suddenly came from behind him.

"The person who hit us wants to solve it with a word of accommodation?"

"Miao Ping, what's going on?"

Seeing the person coming, Miao Ping hurriedly saluted, "Master Xu!"

Xu Chong nodded, his eyes swept over the Shaolin people behind the man in black.

Miao Ping said in a deep voice: "My lord, these monks are preventing us from arresting the traitor."

When the man in black saw Xu Chong's robe, his face changed slightly.

Purple clothes!

Xu Chong sneered and said, "Hand over the man!"

When he first came to Beijing, he didn't want to cause too much trouble and cause trouble for the adults.

But people have to be taken away, otherwise those colleagues in Beijing will laugh at them who came from Taizhou.

Hearing this, the face of the woman who was hiding behind Yuantong changed drastically, and she shouted anxiously: "Master, master, help!"

"Master, monks are merciful. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda..."

Listening to the woman's words, Yuantong's complexion twitched slightly.

At this moment, he was in an extremely embarrassing situation.

Under the eyes of everyone, this person has said so, is it really necessary to sit idly by?
Except for the Demonic Dao Sect, most of the Jianghu Zhengdao sects still attach great importance to their own reputation, Shaolin is even more so.

Only in this way can more people be attracted to join them.

Yuantong put one hand on his chest, recited the Buddha's name, and asked, "May I ask what mistake this female benefactor made?"

Xu Chong sneered and said, "Monk, it seems that today you have to meddle in your business?"

"Why, I arrest people from six doors, when do I have to report to you Shaolin?"

The man in black groaned secretly.

What is this called.

"My lord, there is absolutely no such thing..."

As soon as he was halfway through speaking, he listened to Yuan Tong: "Since I saw it today, I can't ignore it."

"How about this matter, why not leave it to His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince to decide."

Yuantong is an extremely stubborn person, even in Shaolin, few people can say what he believes.

This time Dayan and his party were also volunteered by him.

About the name of the six doors, Yuantong has naturally heard of it.

Imperial court eagle dog!

I don't know how many martial arts comrades died tragically at their hands, and they acted cruelly.

This woman looked soft and weak, she must be implicated innocently.

It would be fine if he didn't see it, but if he saw it, how could he just ignore it?
If so, his Buddha heart may be damaged.

The most important thing is that Shaolin will return to Dayan in the future. If so, it must make a certain name in Dayan martial arts.

If you succumb to today's matter, it will affect Shaolin's name.

In his opinion, as a prince, the Ninth Prince wanted to save another person, but it was a piece of cake.

No matter how powerful the six doors are, could they still surpass the prince?

The man in black was completely dumbfounded.

He didn't know what to say at the moment, his eyes widened, and he stared at Yuantong in shock.

Do you think my Highness died not fast enough?
Let the Ninth Prince decide about the six doors?

It's not stupid anymore, it's broken.

He even wondered if this group of monks had been secretly recruited by some prince to come here to harm His Highness.

Once this matter gets out, it will be presumptuous.

Although the princes have been wooing the heads of the six sects, this matter can only be done in private, and cannot be made public.

Neither the high-level officials of the six doors nor the crown prince would accept this matter.

The six doors only obey His Majesty's orders from beginning to end.

If the prince didn't have the power to oversee the country, he wouldn't be able to mobilize the six doors.

But it's just a transfer, if it's something big, the four gods from the six doors have the right to refuse.

A playful smile flashed in Xu Chong's eyes, and he said meaningfully: "It seems that His Royal Highness Ninth Prince must take care of this matter."

"Well, let's give His Highness the Ninth Prince this face!"

"Then let His Highness the Ninth Prince decide on this matter!"

After finishing speaking, he had to greet people to leave.

He wasn't really reckless, this move was just a retreat.

He wanted to see how the Ninth Prince would deal with him after he was rescued.

The people watching all around looked at each other with weird expressions.

This Shaolin is really used to being arrogant in the martial arts of Qianguo.

If it were another state capital, those people from the six doors might really give Shaolin some face, but this is the capital of Great Yan.

No matter how powerful you are in Shaolin, you can't control Dayan's head, right?

Moreover, Shen Du, the chief arrester of Jingji, is notoriously arrogant and domineering. People who offend them will not give up easily.

Today's effort to protect this person is clearly trying to slap Shen Du in the face.

Through Shen Duyang's own name.

"Wait a minute!"

The man in black directly grabbed the woman and said in a deep voice, "My lord, my Highness has no such intention."

"People give you!"

Xu Chong glanced at the woman on the ground and sneered.

To be honest, just such a woman is not worth their troubles.

It's just that he didn't expect that the Ninth Prince would win over people from Shaolin.

Yuantong frowned slightly.

Are people from the Ninth Prince so afraid of people from the Six Doors?
The man in black was keenly aware of this scene, and quickly shook his head and said, "Master, don't meddle in this matter anymore."

He was really scared.

"Amitabha."

Yuantong shook his head and said, "Please forgive me, I am sorry for being difficult to obey."

Since he said he wanted to keep it, he must keep his promise.

He heard a lot of news along the way, and Yuan Tong didn't have a good impression of the people from the Six Doors.

The man in black froze in place.

Xu Chong sneered, didn't say anything, and led the people away.

……

Inside Gyeonggi Headquarters,
As soon as Xu Chong returned to the main rudder, he reported to Shen Du about meeting Shaolin.

Shen Du lightly tapped on the table, and said with interest: "It seems that Yanjing City is getting more and more lively."

"This Ninth Prince is also a master who is unwilling to be lonely!"

The Ninth Prince does have an age advantage, but there is also one thing, that is, his power is still much weaker than that of the Second and Third Princes.

These two not only have the support of courtiers, but also a large number of forces in the world.

Behind the second prince is the Shushan Sword Sect, one of the five great sword sects.

I don't know who gave him the idea, but he thought of wooing Shaolin.

Since Shaolin was driven away by Emperor Yan, he has been thinking about returning to Dayan, but he has never had the chance.

Among all the countries, the northern barbarians don't believe in Buddhism at all, and the Western Chu is the territory of the Taoists, they can't squeeze in, and the Qi State is always in war, and the territory is small, only the Yan State is the most suitable.

Now that there is such an opportunity, Shaolin will naturally not let it go.

Compared with Shushan Sword Sect, Shaolin's strength is much stronger. Cooperating with Shaolin is also seeking skin from tigers.

Shen Du sneered, and said lightly: "No matter who he is, since he dares to oppose me, he must be taught a lesson!"

Shen Du summoned Liang Ying and whispered a few words in his ear.

Liang Ying had a strange expression on his face, he suppressed a smile and nodded, respectfully said: "Yes, this subordinate understands."

Xu Chong looked curious, quickly caught up with Liang Ying, and whispered, "What did your lord just tell you?"

"It's nothing."

Liang Ying shook his head.

Xu Chong didn't believe it, so he quickly followed.

……

In the palace, in the garden.

Ninth Prince Xia Xicheng sat under the pavilion, waiting for news from outside the palace.

She was dressed in a white robe with four-clawed flying dragons embroidered on it, which was extraordinarily luxurious.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a handsome face, the whole person sat there, revealing a trace of nobility.

Among the nine princes, only the names of the crown prince and the nine princes are quite special.

Today's Xia Xicheng is also 20 years old. In fact, he is not young, but compared to his elder brothers, he still has an advantage.

When Emperor Yan first retreated, he didn't stay out of the retreat all the time, but would occasionally leave the retreat. Xia Xicheng was also born at that time.

Later, Emperor Yan could not stay out of seclusion for a full twenty years.

It can be said that Xia Xicheng has no impression of Emperor Yan at all.

Most of everything about Emperor Yan comes from the palace maids and eunuchs.

At this time, in the garden corridor, the man in black walked slowly.

He has a token for entering and leaving the palace, and he can enter and leave the palace during the day.

"Your Highness!"

The man in black bowed respectfully.

"How is it going?"

Now the second brother has the support of Shushan Sword Sect, and the third brother has the support of Dayan Xungui. If he wants to bridge the gap, he has to find another shortcut.

Shaolin is the target he chose for cooperation.

The man in black hesitated to speak, and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, something happened."

"Huh?" Xia Xicheng frowned slightly, and asked, "What happened?"

Can an accident happen to someone?

The man in black didn't dare to hide anything, and told the whole story about what happened with the six gates in the city.

After hearing what the man in black said, Xia Xicheng was a little confused.

He thought of many possibilities, but he never thought that this would be the case.

"Bastard!"

Xia Xicheng kicked the man in black to the ground angrily, with a gloomy expression.

He didn't want to stay in the palace for the rest of his life like his idiot sixth brother.

Shen Du is also the target he wants to win over, but not now.

Many people in the six doors have always remained neutral. Those brothers of his are all trying to win over those headhunters, but it doesn't really make much sense.

If you can win over a god catcher, then you will have enough right to speak.

It is meaningless to win over Shen Du now, what he needs is the moment when the crown prince falls.

At that time, is the best time.

At that time, as long as Shen Du can be supported to control the power of the six doors, from now on, the six doors will be completely in his hands.

Xia Xicheng pondered for a moment, then got up and said, "Let's go to the East Palace!"

He didn't want to bear the name of usurping.

The man in black hesitated and said, "Your Highness, those people from Shaolin... what should we do?"

"How to do?"

Xia Xicheng said coldly, "Do you even want to ask me this kind of thing?"

"Find them a house and settle down temporarily!"

……

East Palace,

Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests.

Looking at the latest information, Xia Jingyi shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that these little brothers are already impatient."

"Cough cough..."

Saying that, Xia Jingyi suddenly coughed.

Compared with the past, Xia Jingyi's figure is obviously much thinner now, and his complexion is also slightly pale. There is a trace of sickness in his whole body, and his eyes are bloodshot.

Lu Chengen's face changed slightly, and he bowed and said, "Your Highness, the old minister will clean up those people now."

The news of the East Palace has always been blocked, but now there is only one situation, that is, the news leaked.

A bunch of loose-mouthed guys, all damned!

"no need."

Xia Jingyi shook her head and said, "It doesn't matter if you change people, paper can't contain fire after all."

"Bring the elixir."

"Your Highness..." Lu Chengen hesitated, "Take too much of this pill, it will hurt your body too much..."

"Hehe." Xia Jingyi smiled indifferently, and said calmly, "I know my body well."

"I don't want to spend the last time in a daze."

"Go!"

Lu Chengen was silent for a while, and finally turned around to get the elixir.

Although he is a powerful man, he can't do anything about His Highness's body.

Your Highness is injured in her innate foundation, and her lifespan is lost, which cannot be recovered by simple recuperation.

Almost all the medicines that can be used in these years have been used, and there are not a few that prolong life.

Lu Chengen fetched the elixir, Xia Jingyi poured out one and took it.

The moment he took the elixir, his complexion turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole person seemed to be no different from ordinary people.

However, his figure was still slightly thin, and the robe that originally fitted him seemed a little loose.

Xia Jingyi took a deep breath, and said softly: "I never thought that my ninth brother would cooperate with Shaolin people."

"I'm afraid that Shaolin is a wolf's ambition."

"Sigh." Xia Jingyi sighed. Originally, the ninth brother was his favorite candidate, but now it seems that he is still not suitable.

With the power of Shaolin, can the ninth brother really control it?
The forces of the rivers and lakes can be used, but they cannot be led away.

"Order to go down and prepare the dinner."

"It must be time for the ninth brother to come."

Lu Cheng's eyes flickered, and he nodded in response.

His eyes fell on a piece of white paper on the table.

There are two "big characters" written by the prince just now.

——Jingcha!
His heart shook.

Could it be that His Highness wants to activate Jingcha?

Jingcha is a review of officials in Beijing, from top to bottom.

In previous years, many officials were involved in the Jingchao, and even the six ministers were not without it.

Since His Majesty retreated, it has never been activated again.

If it really restarts Jingcha, I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

But these things are not what he should ask.

……

Inner city, another courtyard.

This place is where Yuantong and his party stayed, and it was originally the courtyard of the Ninth Prince.

In the courtyard, Yuantong and his party sat cross-legged, reciting scriptures.

Shaolin practices martial arts, but also cultivates Buddhism. Many new disciples have to recite Buddhist scriptures for three years before they can be taught martial arts.

It was originally ten years, but it was too long, so it was given three years later.

Most of the Shaolin martial arts are tough and ferocious. Therefore, monks who practice Shaolin martial arts are mostly short-tempered, impulsive and irritable.

Studying Buddhist scriptures is also to suppress their mortal hearts and make them calm.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there were bursts of loud knocking on the door outside the courtyard.

A group of monks who were reading Buddhist scriptures were interrupted and opened their eyes one after another.

Yuantong recited the Buddha's name and said in a deep voice, "Jian, go and have a look."

"Yes!"

Behind him, a young monk got up and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

After opening the courtyard door, Ji An immediately froze for a moment.

Outside the courtyard gate, there stood a group of six-door policemen, menacingly approaching.

"Ordered to search!"

A head catcher showed the official document and said coldly.

"Amitabha." Ji'an recited the Buddha's name and said in a deep voice, "I don't know what to search for?"

"Should we report to you if we searched for something?"

The head catcher replied unceremoniously.

"I suspect that you guys are hiding the witches from the Demon Cult!"

Ji An's eyes widened, and he said loudly: "The benefactor is careful!"

"There are absolutely no members of the Demon Cult here!"

"Humph!"

"If there is, let us check it out."

"Step aside!"

Ji An hesitated.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, everyone from the six doors had already gone inside.

Ji An subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop him.

At the moment of the touch, the head catcher of the six doors standing in front suddenly let out a muffled snort, vomited blood, and flew out backwards.

"Assault and kill the six gates, arrest and stop the case!"

"Take him down!"

The head catcher who fell to the ground roared loudly.

"Qiangqiang!"

In an instant, the long knife was out of its sheath!

Ji An froze in place, and glanced at his palm.

He didn't try hard.

(End of this chapter)