Cyber Daming
Chapter 182
Chapter 182
It was windy, rainy and chilly.
Gong Qinghong walked slowly on the misty stone steps in the mountains. Despite the heavy rain, he always had a faint smile on his face.
Because he planted another seed just now, no matter what the result of going up the mountain today, at least he did not return empty-handed.
"The road has to be taken step by step, and the meal has to be eaten bite by bite. The accumulation of little makes more, and the trickle becomes the sea. These people will wake up sooner or later, and the wild geese will return to their nests, and they will become my swans to help!"
Boom!
At this moment, there was a clear and pleasant sound of copper chimes piercing through the rain curtain and reaching Gong Qinghong's ears.
The smile on the corners of Gong Qinghong's mouth disappeared immediately, with a serious face, he stood up straight, and bowed to the end.
"Gonghu Gong Qinghong, please see Daoist Yu of the Qingcheng Group."
As soon as the words fell, the mist covering the road ahead seemed to spread out towards the two sides, revealing a simple and elegant rain pavilion on the mountainside.
A rather miraculous scene appeared in front of Gong Qinghong.
I saw that the wind and rain that invaded the mountains stopped abruptly outside the court, and if there was a thunderstorm, it was impossible to step into it at all.
There are stone tables and benches in the pavilion, and green smoke rises from an incense burner with ring ears on the table.
A faint fragrance wafted out, rushing all the way into Gong Qinghong's nose.
In such a fairy scene, Gong Qinghong could only smell a pungent smell of blood.
The stove is antique, and the incense is musk.
The fire that burns incense is the fat of the people and the anointing of the people.
A middle-aged man with creamy skin and a white face without beard was sitting in the pavilion, wearing a green robe, with eye-catching small letters tattooed with gold thread on his chest.
Qingcheng Group, Yu.
Behind him, there are two young men wearing strong clothes and wearing a bun.
Although there were no obvious marks on the men's bodies, the black rings between their fingers exposed their identities.
The only person who can carry a simple temporary prison at any time can only be the Jin Yiwei who is making up!
"Even the disciples of his Taoist sect are placed in Jinyiwei to eat the imperial food. It seems that the life of the Yu family is not easy for such blatantly plundering the court's wool. No wonder they are trying their best to drive out the Gu family and find a way to make money for themselves."
"Unfortunately, all kinds of calculations ended up in Li Jun's hands."
Gong Qinghong slandered in his heart, but he still did not let go of his saluting hands, and said with a respectful expression: "Please trouble Daoist Priest Yu to come down the mountain to meet him, Gong Qinghong is terrified."
"It's not that I went down the mountain to greet you, but you Honghu's people smell bad and are not worthy of going up the mountain."
Gong Qinghong had a somewhat resigned bearing, and did not lose face because of Yu Canghai's ridicule.
"In any case, Qinghong is already very grateful for Daoist Yu being able to take time out of his busy schedule."
"Still as thick-skinned as ever. Does the ritual of your vertical and horizontal sequence require that only shameless people can be promoted?"
Yu Canghai's temper was the same as his flying sword named 'Chilong', both were outrageously fiery.
Seeing that the other party was always so aggressive, Gong Qinghong didn't intend to retreat again and again, with his hands behind his back, he said coldly: "If Daoist Yu looks down on Honghu so much, why bother to go down the mountain to meet today?"
"This seat is from the Jinyiwei family of Chengdu Mansion. You are the rebels arrested by the court. This seat is here to arrest you, not to see you."
As soon as Yu Canghai finished speaking, the two Jin Yiwei on the left and right took a heavy step forward at the same time.
At the same time, the torrential rain that was blocked outside the pavilion slapped Gong Qinghong's cheeks like a gust of wind.
Gong Qinghong's expression did not change, and his expression was neither humble nor overbearing, "You are a hundred households, but Honghu is not a bandit."
"Whether you are a bandit or not, there is no need to explain. When you enter the imperial prison, you will naturally admit it obediently."
Yu Canghai flicked his fingers, and a line of fire suddenly appeared in the rain.
Clanking sword sounds overwhelmed the sound of rumbling rain at this moment.
"The villain didn't murder and set fire, but he was imprisoned. Those thugs who used weapons to commit crimes were able to get away with it. What is the reason for an official?!"
Gong Qinghong's voice is like a loud bell, echoing in the mountain road.
Zheng!
The line of fire flew, and the vaporized water vapor was dragged behind by the tail flame, the momentum was terrifying!
"Watching my son being wronged and killed, and still unable to avenge him, what is the reason for being a father?!"
Yu Canghai's facial features were ferocious, and his voice was frosty, "Are you teaching me how to do things?!"
Gong Qinghong answered loudly: "Don't dare, the villain just wants to do things for Master Baihu!"
hum!
The line of fire stopped suddenly, and Gong Qinghong's temples were blown by the relentless gust of wind.
But he still had a calm face, looking indifferently at the red flying sword hovering in front of his eyes.
Yu Canghai sneered, "Doing things for me, is there anything I need you idiots to do?"
"Naturally, it's a small matter that is inconvenient for you to deal with."
Gong Qinghong smiled slightly, "For example, I will kill Li Jun for you to avenge the murder of your son."
"Just you? A little criss-crosser."
Yu Canghai said disdainfully: "Jin Yiwei's mansion newspaper clearly stated that your promotion ceremony was destroyed by Li Jun, and you are already disgraced, and now you still dare to speak out here?"
Gong Qinghong's expression did not change, "Li Jun was not included in the calculation of the game of the day, it was just a wild variable."
Yu Canghai frowned and sneered, "Do you think I will believe your sophistry?"
"True or false, seeing is believing, hearing is believing."
Gong Qinghong laughed loudly, swung his wet sleeves, and bowed to Yu Canghai again.
"Whether it's true or not, it doesn't matter if you try again, sir? If it doesn't work, you won't lose anything."
"Or, are you willing to just watch Li Jun flourishing in the Chongqing Mansion without worrying about the future?"
The wind and rain were like darkness, and the dancing tail flames made a crackling sound, and the high temperature made Gong Qinghong's skin ache.
After being silent for a long time, the people in the pavilion finally opened their mouth slowly: "Vertical and horizontal sequence, towards Qin Muchu, there is no decision. Tell me, what does King Yin want to get from me when he sent you this time?"
"Great Ming banknotes, military firearms, healing pills...all are fine."
Yu Canghai narrowed his eyes, "Gong Qinghong, are you provoking me?"
Gong Qinghong looked sincere, "The villain dare not, Honghu took these things only to help the frontier guards suppress the turmoil in the criminal area, and it will never appear in the mainland of the empire."
Yu Canghai sneered and said, "Do you think I will believe your nonsense?"
"As long as the words are touching enough, won't the mountain ghost also listen to people talking about Hongye? And you are a member of Jinyiwei, you should know Honghu's ability. Li Jun is just a trivial gift."
Gong Qinghong stretched out his hand and pointed to the magnificent Taoist temple hidden in the mist above his head.
"That's what Honghu can really do for you."
hum..
The flying sword turned and fell into the Taoist's long sleeve.
"I haven't seen you in Qingcheng Mountain today. Don't let me see you in other places in the future."
"Don't worry, tomorrow's Jinyiwei Mansion newspaper will only say that the Jinyiwei of Chengdu Mansion has successfully captured a member of the Honghu organization who intends to infiltrate in Mount Qingcheng."
Gong Qinghong bowed to the end, and when he got up again, there was no one in Fang Yuting.
Only the green smoke from the incense burner is still rising.
The fog on both sides of the stone stairs swarmed again, engulfing Gong Qinghong's figure.
(End of this chapter)
It was windy, rainy and chilly.
Gong Qinghong walked slowly on the misty stone steps in the mountains. Despite the heavy rain, he always had a faint smile on his face.
Because he planted another seed just now, no matter what the result of going up the mountain today, at least he did not return empty-handed.
"The road has to be taken step by step, and the meal has to be eaten bite by bite. The accumulation of little makes more, and the trickle becomes the sea. These people will wake up sooner or later, and the wild geese will return to their nests, and they will become my swans to help!"
Boom!
At this moment, there was a clear and pleasant sound of copper chimes piercing through the rain curtain and reaching Gong Qinghong's ears.
The smile on the corners of Gong Qinghong's mouth disappeared immediately, with a serious face, he stood up straight, and bowed to the end.
"Gonghu Gong Qinghong, please see Daoist Yu of the Qingcheng Group."
As soon as the words fell, the mist covering the road ahead seemed to spread out towards the two sides, revealing a simple and elegant rain pavilion on the mountainside.
A rather miraculous scene appeared in front of Gong Qinghong.
I saw that the wind and rain that invaded the mountains stopped abruptly outside the court, and if there was a thunderstorm, it was impossible to step into it at all.
There are stone tables and benches in the pavilion, and green smoke rises from an incense burner with ring ears on the table.
A faint fragrance wafted out, rushing all the way into Gong Qinghong's nose.
In such a fairy scene, Gong Qinghong could only smell a pungent smell of blood.
The stove is antique, and the incense is musk.
The fire that burns incense is the fat of the people and the anointing of the people.
A middle-aged man with creamy skin and a white face without beard was sitting in the pavilion, wearing a green robe, with eye-catching small letters tattooed with gold thread on his chest.
Qingcheng Group, Yu.
Behind him, there are two young men wearing strong clothes and wearing a bun.
Although there were no obvious marks on the men's bodies, the black rings between their fingers exposed their identities.
The only person who can carry a simple temporary prison at any time can only be the Jin Yiwei who is making up!
"Even the disciples of his Taoist sect are placed in Jinyiwei to eat the imperial food. It seems that the life of the Yu family is not easy for such blatantly plundering the court's wool. No wonder they are trying their best to drive out the Gu family and find a way to make money for themselves."
"Unfortunately, all kinds of calculations ended up in Li Jun's hands."
Gong Qinghong slandered in his heart, but he still did not let go of his saluting hands, and said with a respectful expression: "Please trouble Daoist Priest Yu to come down the mountain to meet him, Gong Qinghong is terrified."
"It's not that I went down the mountain to greet you, but you Honghu's people smell bad and are not worthy of going up the mountain."
Gong Qinghong had a somewhat resigned bearing, and did not lose face because of Yu Canghai's ridicule.
"In any case, Qinghong is already very grateful for Daoist Yu being able to take time out of his busy schedule."
"Still as thick-skinned as ever. Does the ritual of your vertical and horizontal sequence require that only shameless people can be promoted?"
Yu Canghai's temper was the same as his flying sword named 'Chilong', both were outrageously fiery.
Seeing that the other party was always so aggressive, Gong Qinghong didn't intend to retreat again and again, with his hands behind his back, he said coldly: "If Daoist Yu looks down on Honghu so much, why bother to go down the mountain to meet today?"
"This seat is from the Jinyiwei family of Chengdu Mansion. You are the rebels arrested by the court. This seat is here to arrest you, not to see you."
As soon as Yu Canghai finished speaking, the two Jin Yiwei on the left and right took a heavy step forward at the same time.
At the same time, the torrential rain that was blocked outside the pavilion slapped Gong Qinghong's cheeks like a gust of wind.
Gong Qinghong's expression did not change, and his expression was neither humble nor overbearing, "You are a hundred households, but Honghu is not a bandit."
"Whether you are a bandit or not, there is no need to explain. When you enter the imperial prison, you will naturally admit it obediently."
Yu Canghai flicked his fingers, and a line of fire suddenly appeared in the rain.
Clanking sword sounds overwhelmed the sound of rumbling rain at this moment.
"The villain didn't murder and set fire, but he was imprisoned. Those thugs who used weapons to commit crimes were able to get away with it. What is the reason for an official?!"
Gong Qinghong's voice is like a loud bell, echoing in the mountain road.
Zheng!
The line of fire flew, and the vaporized water vapor was dragged behind by the tail flame, the momentum was terrifying!
"Watching my son being wronged and killed, and still unable to avenge him, what is the reason for being a father?!"
Yu Canghai's facial features were ferocious, and his voice was frosty, "Are you teaching me how to do things?!"
Gong Qinghong answered loudly: "Don't dare, the villain just wants to do things for Master Baihu!"
hum!
The line of fire stopped suddenly, and Gong Qinghong's temples were blown by the relentless gust of wind.
But he still had a calm face, looking indifferently at the red flying sword hovering in front of his eyes.
Yu Canghai sneered, "Doing things for me, is there anything I need you idiots to do?"
"Naturally, it's a small matter that is inconvenient for you to deal with."
Gong Qinghong smiled slightly, "For example, I will kill Li Jun for you to avenge the murder of your son."
"Just you? A little criss-crosser."
Yu Canghai said disdainfully: "Jin Yiwei's mansion newspaper clearly stated that your promotion ceremony was destroyed by Li Jun, and you are already disgraced, and now you still dare to speak out here?"
Gong Qinghong's expression did not change, "Li Jun was not included in the calculation of the game of the day, it was just a wild variable."
Yu Canghai frowned and sneered, "Do you think I will believe your sophistry?"
"True or false, seeing is believing, hearing is believing."
Gong Qinghong laughed loudly, swung his wet sleeves, and bowed to Yu Canghai again.
"Whether it's true or not, it doesn't matter if you try again, sir? If it doesn't work, you won't lose anything."
"Or, are you willing to just watch Li Jun flourishing in the Chongqing Mansion without worrying about the future?"
The wind and rain were like darkness, and the dancing tail flames made a crackling sound, and the high temperature made Gong Qinghong's skin ache.
After being silent for a long time, the people in the pavilion finally opened their mouth slowly: "Vertical and horizontal sequence, towards Qin Muchu, there is no decision. Tell me, what does King Yin want to get from me when he sent you this time?"
"Great Ming banknotes, military firearms, healing pills...all are fine."
Yu Canghai narrowed his eyes, "Gong Qinghong, are you provoking me?"
Gong Qinghong looked sincere, "The villain dare not, Honghu took these things only to help the frontier guards suppress the turmoil in the criminal area, and it will never appear in the mainland of the empire."
Yu Canghai sneered and said, "Do you think I will believe your nonsense?"
"As long as the words are touching enough, won't the mountain ghost also listen to people talking about Hongye? And you are a member of Jinyiwei, you should know Honghu's ability. Li Jun is just a trivial gift."
Gong Qinghong stretched out his hand and pointed to the magnificent Taoist temple hidden in the mist above his head.
"That's what Honghu can really do for you."
hum..
The flying sword turned and fell into the Taoist's long sleeve.
"I haven't seen you in Qingcheng Mountain today. Don't let me see you in other places in the future."
"Don't worry, tomorrow's Jinyiwei Mansion newspaper will only say that the Jinyiwei of Chengdu Mansion has successfully captured a member of the Honghu organization who intends to infiltrate in Mount Qingcheng."
Gong Qinghong bowed to the end, and when he got up again, there was no one in Fang Yuting.
Only the green smoke from the incense burner is still rising.
The fog on both sides of the stone stairs swarmed again, engulfing Gong Qinghong's figure.
(End of this chapter)
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