After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

On a July day, children's faces change at a moment's notice.

Just after noon, a large dark cloud came from the north.

The sunlight gradually disappeared.

The cicadas chirping on the trees gradually stopped.

There was no wind, and there was a dull heat in the air.

Tao's courtyard.

Backyard, study.

Tao Conglin, the head of the Tao family, slowly stood up from the tea table, came to the window, and looked up:
"Since the beginning of summer, there has not been a decent rain in Youzhou City."

He turned to look at Taoist Priest Qingyun and Bai Xiaotian, and said, "The regent is a real dragon!"

"He came to Youzhou City, and the rain... followed him. It looks like it will be a heavy rain!"

"Elder Bai, please come here. Lord Tian sent Master Wen to my place and gave me a few words."

Bai Xiaotian frowned: "What did Tian Xiurong say?"

Tao Conglin stroked his long beard and walked back to the tea table.

He sat down slowly, poured two cups of tea and handed them over. Then he looked at Bai Xiaotian again and said slowly:
"Master Tian said, please tell me to tell the Daqi Gang that the Daqi Gang has lost a Youzhou sub-rudder. This is nothing, because the Daqi Gang will get more in the future!"

Bai Xiaotian couldn't understand, "Is this the reason why he sent government soldiers to take dozens of lives from Youzhou Branch?"

Tao Conglin raised the corner of his mouth and asked disdainfully: "Then what else does Elder Bai want?"

"Go and take Master Tian's life to avenge those dozens of people?"

"Or are you going to come with a big banner and help us capture Youzhou City?"

Bai Xiaotian was stunned and speechless, unable to answer.

This is the powerlessness of a Jianghu sect when facing the government.

Even if he, Bai Xiaotian, had the courage, it would be impossible for everyone in the Daqi Gang to unite as one.

Especially now that what the young gang leader is doing cannot be leaked, and the young gang leader will definitely not agree with what Bai Xiaotian did.

This is the so-called big picture!

Brothers of the Youzhou Branch... this is a wasted death!
Tao Conglin picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said:

"Master Tian said that while the regent is in Youzhou City, no one from the Daqi Gang will enter the city again!"

"The Regent and Mr. Tian had a very pleasant conversation. Mr. Tian has many important things to do next."

"After Mr. Tian has done what the regent told him, he will most likely be promoted to the Taoist government... and sit in that position on the Taoist platform!"

"At that time, the entire North Desert Road will be under the jurisdiction of Mr. Tian, ​​and the banner of the Big Flag Gang can be planted wherever you want!"

"The entire escort business on Beimo Road is all owned by the Daqi Gang."

"This is a great gift from Mr. Tian to the Daqi Gang. In my opinion, it is enough to make up for the dozens of people who died in Youzhou Branch."

"Master Tian has given face to the young gang leader. Of course, this is also an explanation that Master Tian has given to the old man."

"I will pass the words to you on behalf of Mr. Tian. As for the Daqi Gang... you have to pass Mr. Tian's words to the young gang leader."

Bai Xiaotian suddenly felt helpless.

This is the collusion between officials and bandits!

It's all for the common benefit, so killing some people to safeguard greater interests is in line with Tian Xiurong's needs and the needs of the young gang leader.

This is no longer the rule in the world.

Bai Xiaotian didn't like this kind of rules, but there was nothing he could do about it.

He hung his head.

After a moment, he nodded: "I understand!"

"It's good to know!"

Tao Conglin looked at Taoist Priest Qingyun again, "I recently heard that Taoist Priest has entered the realm of half-step Grand Master. I sent someone to congratulate you. Has Taoist Priest received my meager kindness?"

The old Taoist priest Qingyun smiled knowingly and said: "Master Tao's intentions are not meager, that's ten thousand taels of silver!"

"Pindao used those banknotes to renovate Qingyun Temple, erected a merit monument, and engraved the names of the Tao family head on it."

"In addition, Pindao also ordered the young nephew to light a longevity lamp for Patriarch Tao in front of the ancestor's statue. He hopes that Grandmaster will bless Patriarch Tao to live a long life!"

Tao Conglin laughed happily.

"Thank you so much, Taoist Priest Qingyun!"

"By the way, the last time I went to Qingyun Temple was a year ago. When did the Taoist Master have a little nephew?"

Taoist priest Qingyun sighed:
"Hey……!"

"This is sad to say!"

"The Taoist temples in the world are as high as Taiyi." "The Taoist temple of Taiyi is in Qishan!"

"That is the ancestral land of Taoism, but the Taiyi Taoist temple was burned down by people from the Imperial City Division two years ago!"

"Pindao once also practiced Taoism in Taiyi Road. The master of Taiyi Temple, Taoist Master Qingfeng, was Pindao's senior brother."

"Later, Pindao traveled around the world and came to Qingyun Mountain. He saw that the feng shui of this place was excellent, so he established the Qingyun Temple here and devoted himself to practicing Taoism and refining elixirs every day."

"Last spring last year, my poor Taoist brother Taoist Master Qingfeng took his only remaining disciple, young Taoist Wuwei, to Shuzhou. His intention was to kill Li Chenan and avenge the destruction of Taiyi Taoist Temple."

"Unexpectedly, Li Chenan is so cunning."

"Taoist Master Qingfeng died on the top of the Western Mountain in Shuzhou, and his disciple Wuwei, a young Taoist priest, escaped."

"After the Qingyun Temple was completed, Pindao invited his senior brother to come over. The senior brother and his disciple stayed in the Qingyun Temple for a few months."

"Now that my nephew has no master and no Taoist temple to rest in, he has traveled thousands of miles to come to my Qingyun Temple. Naturally, I have to teach him carefully. When he grows up and becomes a master of Taoism, I can rebuild it. Taiyi will fulfill my senior brother’s last wish.”

Tao Conglin suddenly realized:

"Oh...the Taoist priest didn't bring the little Taoist Wuwei to find the way when he went down the mountain this time?"

"If you have to be a poor man, I won't take him with you. My nephew is a genius in alchemy!"

"A few days ago, he said that he seemed to be able to use the method of alchemy to refine the most powerful fireworks in Li Chengan's hands!"

Tao Conglin was shocked when he heard this.

He leaned over and said, "Seriously? Has he mastered it?"

"If you have the magical object of fireworks... and sell them to the desert people, they will be worth much more than selling this salt!"

However, Taoist Master Qingyun shook his head: "He was in the alchemy room when Pindao left. It's not that easy to come."

Tao Conglin was slightly disappointed, but still said: "I will donate another ten thousand taels of silver!"

"If little Taoist Priest Wuwei can really make fireworks...the benefits gained will be [-]-[-] between me and the Taoist Priest, how about that?"

Taoist Priest Qingyun was naturally happy, "Master Tao is so majestic!"

"If my nephew can really refine it, Pindao will personally come and invite Master Tao to go to Qingyun to watch the fireworks!"

Bai Xiaotian listened silently.

There was also a ripple in his heart.

Because if this thing can come true, if the young gang leader has a lot of fireworks, then the big thing that the young gang leader plans will have a better chance of winning!

This matter must be paid close attention to.

Once you have news, you must tell the young gang leader as quickly as possible!
There was a thunder outside the window.

After a while, heavy rain fell.

Bai Xiaotian felt that if he continued to stay here and feel depressed, it would be better to leave.

We have to find the whereabouts of Leng Linlin.

I also have to kill a few people.

So he got up and said goodbye.

Tao Conglin pretended to stay and let him leave.

He wasn't even given a bamboo hat!
Bai Xiaotian walked into the pouring rain.

There was no one on the street.

The light also became very dark.

He used Qinggong to rise and fall on the rooftops of Youzhou City, and soon came to Shunhe Street again.

But what disappointed him was that Zhang Jiayi still didn't come back.

After thinking for a while, he flew up again.

Went to Youzhou Academy.

He wanted to see if Zeng Pengcheng was back.

He wanted to drink with Zeng Pengcheng one more night.

When he came to this small courtyard, Xiao Zeng was sitting on the threshold with his chin in his hands.

Looking at the pouring rain.

"Where is your grandpa?"

"I haven't come back yet."

"Why don't you go inside?"

Xiao Zeng looked back and said, "Can you save her life?"

"I'm worried that she will die!" (End of Chapter)