Two Realms: Starting from playing the role of Raibe Masami

Chapter 160 Testing
The old supervisor quickly put aside his surprise.

Taoism pursues freedom and freedom and advocates tranquility and inaction.

Since it's something he shouldn't know, it's better not to know.

Just pretend you didn't hear what the old sloppy guy said.

Anyway, Lao Jianzheng came to see Old Sloppy this time just out of concern for his old friend and had no other intentions.

After all, Old Sloppy was a crazy scholar who was even more at home than him. He was suddenly leaving the Imperial Academy and the divine capital of Tianjing, so he must be concerned about him.

Thinking like this, the old supervisor, who returned to a calm and indifferent mood, said: "Old Sloppy, you don't need to tell me in detail about this matter, you can just do it yourself. There's just one thing I want to remind you."

"what?"

Jijiu turned his body sideways, bent his right arm and made a fist, raised his head, pinched the grass roots with his left hand, and asked casually.

"I have not left the Imperial Academy for many years, I have not left Tianjing, the capital of heaven, and I have not left Kyushu. I am far away from the world and do not hear about current affairs. When I am outside, just immerse yourself in work. Change your bad habits and don't talk too much."

The old prisoner said seriously, "You must know the truth that disaster comes from the mouth, so I won't say more. But your bad habits, alas...it's hard to explain in just one sentence."

Having said this, the old prisoner let out a long sigh and said sadly: "These old friends have gone away one after another, and there are not many left in Kyushu."

"Well……"

Jijiu stretched his body and said casually, "You are one of the people in Kyushu who can kill me. There are a few in the palace and a few in the army. Those so-called rivers and lakes and so-called sects outside the world don't have that ability. .Don’t worry, I’ll be fine.”

After the words fell, Jijiu yawned, turned around, turned his back to the old prisoner, and faced the pond.

He took some water from the pond with his left hand and poured it into his mouth. He smacked his lips with the sacrificial wine and said in a lazy tone: "I'm drunk and want to sleep. Please go."

With that said, Jijiu waved his right hand behind him: "Let's go."

"Ugh!"

Seeing this, the old prisoner sighed again, but said nothing or did anything.

I really just left with the sound of "Let's go".

After confirming that the figure of Lao Jianzheng had disappeared from the edge of the pool and from the Imperial Academy, the laziness and carelessness of the sacrificial wine changed, and he exuded seriousness from the inside out.

Jijiu raised his hands, gathered up his disheveled hair, untied his clothes with many ink stains on his body, and took off his clothes completely naked.

"The water in Canglang is clear, so I can wash my tassel. The water in Canglang is turbid, so I can wash my feet."

Reciting some prose that I recognized from a bamboo slip accidentally found outside the sky, I raised my feet after offering wine and slowly walked into the pool.

The water in the pool first flows slowly and then quickly, forming a small whirlpool.

The sacrificial wine is located in the center of the whirlpool, with arms spread wide, enjoying the wash of the whirlpool water.

In less than a moment, all the stains on the sacrificial wine were washed away.

Even the hair that had a lot of dirt on it became clean and soft in the splash of water.

After washing his body, he turned around and walked from the pool to the shore.

As he walked, he recited random sentences: "When the whole world is turbid, I alone am pure; when everyone is drunk, I alone am awake."

Walking to the bluestone, Jijiu moved his left hand, and several pieces of clean and dry clothes came from the air and were automatically put on Jijiu.

With a shot of his right hand, a Confucian crown also came across the air and was placed on the head of Jijiu who had tied up his hair at some point.

The priest raised his hands, one on the left and the other on the right. Starting from the Confucian crown, he straightened his clothes from top to bottom. At the same time, he recited: "I heard that a new bather must flick his crown, and a new bather must shake his clothes." Who can observe the body and accept the beauty of things? I would rather go to the Xiang River and be buried in the belly of a river fish. How can I be so white and be covered with the dust of the world?"

After finishing his words, Jijiu glanced around at the pond hidden under many towering trees, glanced at the Imperial College, which had not been outside for ten years, and then waved his hands.

The broad sleeves of the robe are spread out like the wings of a roc.

Sacrificial wine shakes the feathers and flies high.

"I'm leaving."

royal palace.

Tai Chi Hall.

His Majesty the Emperor's wrist, which was reviewing the memorial, froze slightly, and he immediately continued to write down the comments smoothly.

Not long after he returned to the palace, the Minister of Internal Affairs who was standing by him knew that Luan Wu had his head lowered and did not dare to look beyond it.

Qin Tianjian.

Standing on the top floor of the Star Observation Tower, the old eunuch stood with his hands behind his hands, watching the scene emerging from the Imperial Academy, silent and speechless.

After a long time, the old prisoner opened his mouth and recited aloud to bid farewell to his old friend in his favorite way: "There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; it turns into a bird." , its name is Peng. The Peng's back is thousands of miles away, and it flies in anger, and its wings are like clouds hanging down from the sky."

Jijiu, whose surname is Kun (kūn) and whose given name is Peng, means Peng with unkempt hair and dirty face.

When I was young, I accidentally got a few bamboo slips from the sky, recognized some prose sentences, and deeply believed that I was exactly what was described in the prose sentences: "The water hits three thousand miles, and the one who surges up ninety thousand miles" "Kunpeng.

After saying goodbye to his old friend, the old prisoner turned around and walked a few steps, walked to the center of the top floor of the Star Observation Tower, and sat cross-legged.

The old friend went to do his thing, and of course the old supervisor couldn't be idle either.

I'm just optimistic about Tianjing, the divine capital, for half a month. There's no difficulty.

Get rid of the traitorous guards and go to the prison.

In the prison cell, Huang Tianhuo turned his head and looked in the direction of Wubenfang.

To be able to show such an astonishing scene in broad daylight in the divine capital of Tianjing, one must not be an ordinary person.

There are two special places in Wubenfang.

One is the Imperial Academy, and the other is the residence of Liang Guogong and Zhongshu Lingfanggong.

As the right-hand man and the pillar of the imperial court, Fang Gong could not be so "frivolous".

So, the person who showed such an astonishing appearance must be someone from the Imperial College.

In the Imperial College, the Jijiu, the Prime Minister, the Chief Secretary, and a few doctors can all do this.

However, it is one thing to have the ability, and another thing to be able to do so.

From the information Huang Tian knew, the only person in the Imperial College who had done such a "frivolous" or "frivolous" thing was the man who had not been outside the Imperial College for ten years and was rumored to be slovenly and talkative about the wine sacrifice.

"What's going on?"

Huang Tian murmured to himself and then stopped paying attention.

No matter what happens, it is definitely a major event for the imperial court to allow Jijiu to travel in such a posture.

Only when you are full and full can you not mind the trouble, not be afraid of the family's punishment, and take the initiative to get involved in such things.

Huang Tian only had one idea now, which was to get through this half month peacefully without any accidents happening during this period.

Half a month later, I transferred to the library and continued my leisure time.

It would be even more beautiful if his wife Jingyu could return from a business trip at that time or before that.

Jing Yu also wanted to go home at this time.

After only two days out, Jing Yu started to miss home.

She missed the food at home, the beds and quilts at home, the relatives at home, and the husband at home. However, she had to hide her homesickness deep in her heart and did not dare to show it at all.

Everyone has weaknesses.

Family and husband are becoming Jing Yu's weakness, even her biggest weakness.

If this weakness is known to anyone, they will definitely take advantage of it.

At that time, it will have an extremely bad impact on Jing Yu herself, her family and her husband.

After experiencing the twists and turns on her wedding night, Jing Yu didn't want to cause any more trouble to her husband.

Lying on the mud kang in the hut, gently rubbing the jujube wood talisman hidden in her sleeve, which was always warm, Jing Yu slowly relaxed her mood and tried her best not to "reveal her secrets".

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, for some unknown reason, Zhu Qingluan, who mainly asked to rest in the same room with Jing Yu, suddenly asked.

"I'm not thinking about anything."

Jing Yu turned her back to Zhu Qingluan and replied perfunctorily without turning her head.

"lie!"

Zhu Qingluan uttered two words coldly, and then continued, "What were you thinking just now!"

"Sister-in-law, just say whatever you like."

Jing Yu was too lazy to argue with Zhu Qingluan and continued to deal with it to the end.

Zhu Qingluan didn't feel dissatisfied, but he ignored the topic. He changed the topic and asked, "What do you think about the monk's issue?"

The so-called monk Wu, of course, refers to the fact that monk Wu stopped the joint team and proclaimed himself a Buddha in front of all the members of the joint team.

Jing Yu was present at the time and saw everything clearly.

However, if Jing Yu was really asked to express her opinion on this matter, she would have only one answer:
"I stood and watched."

"Ah……"

Zhu Qingluan chuckled lightly, "I thought you were a person who could think independently, but I didn't expect you to be such a thing. You have no independent opinions, blindly listen, blindly believe and blindly follow, and live in a muddle."

This sentence is an unabashed provocation.

The purpose is to arouse Jing Yu's anger, make Jing Yu refute, and then express his true opinion in the process of refutation.

Zhu Qingluan did not hide the fact that he was using the provoking method. He told Jing Yu clearly that I was provoking you.

It is impossible to say that Jing Yu is not angry.

But Jing Yu was able to control her temper and emotional reactions, and would not jump straight into the trap knowing that there was a trap in front of her.

Otherwise, how could she remain "undercover" for so long after realizing the true face of the Wusheng Sword Sect?

Therefore, Jing Yu responded to Zhu Qingluan silently.

Tell Zhu Qingluan that she, Jing Yu, will never be fooled by this.

"It's boring."

Seeing this, Zhu Qingluan glanced at the corner of his mouth and complained, "It's not good to be so boring at such a young age. It's too lifeless."

When Jing Yu heard this, she still wasn't angry, she just felt strange.

This was not like the speaking style of the Zhu Qingluan she knew before.

The Zhu Qingluan that Jing Yu knew was someone who could talk less but never talk too much. He could speak directly and never be sarcastic.

But now Zhu Qingluan is very strange, which makes Jing Yu feel very strange.

Either Zhu Qingluan's temperament really changed after the blow; or Zhu Qingluan, who is now lying on another bed, only has skin appearance and no bones.

Either way, it's not a good thing.

She had doubts in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. Jing Yu calmed her down and remained silent.

Zhu Qingluan didn't care about this, and asked himself: "What do you think of Monk Wu? What do you think of his actions? Is it worth the death of Monk Yuanjue, the abbot of White Horse Temple? Obviously, White Horse Temple has already surrendered After all the "obscene sacrifices" have been made, he has gained a good relationship with the imperial court and His Majesty. Why did Monk Yuanjue take the risk of offending the imperial court and His Majesty again, at the expense of his own death, after what Monk Wu did? Is there any monk who has become a Buddha and completed the last link, that is, the private edict from White Horse Temple?"

A series of questions were asked by Zhu Qingluan.

Even though Jing Yu had no intention of responding, Zhu Qingluan still asked questions with gusto.

Jing Yu, who had her back turned to Zhu Qingluan, suddenly thought of something.

This incident may have a lot to do with Zhu Qingluan's current behavior.

Perhaps, what Zhu Qingluan asked was not her, Jing Yu, but the person Zhu Qingluan thought was standing behind Jing Yu.

Thinking about it this way, many of Zhu Qingluan's changes can be explained.

At this time, Zhu Qingluan said again: "Ah, I remembered it. You may not be sure who Monk Wu is. Why did he let Deputy Supervisor Li of Qintian Prison be so restrained that he didn't dare to deal with it at will? .”

As Zhu Qingluan said, Jing Yu really didn't know who Monk Wu was, and she was quite curious about it.

Therefore, Jing Yu still had some expectations for what Zhu Qingluan would say next.

Zhu Qingluan did not play tricks and told the whole story directly: "Before monk Liao Wu became a monk, he was the uncle of the current queen. When the queen was young, her family fell into decline. It was this uncle who raised the queen and the queen's eldest brother. Adult. The Queen regards this uncle as her biological father. At the wedding between His Majesty the Emperor and the Queen, this uncle was also the officiant. Do you think Vice Supervisor Li dared to treat Monk Wu casually? "

After hearing this secret, Jing Yu had many thoughts and doubts in her mind.

The most puzzling thing is why monk Liao Wu decided to become a monk.

Without Jingyu asking, Zhu Qingluan took the initiative to mention the matter: "There was a lot of discussion inside and outside the court about the Queen's uncle becoming a monk. The Queen's eldest brother even tried to dissuade her several times, but to no avail. Later, the matter was dismissed. , Monk Wu’s true identity was gradually hidden under the will of His Majesty the Emperor. Only a few people knew about it. "

"Why did Senior Sister tell me this?"

Hearing this, Jing Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and asked seriously.

Zhu Qingluan looked at Jing Yu who was facing him, grinned, and asked, "Do you know where Monk Wu will be imprisoned?"

Jing Yu pondered and replied: "Since Monk Liaowu has become a 'sex priest', of course he is locked up with those 'sex priests'."

"You really think so?"

The smile on Zhu Qingluan's lips did not fade away, but it had some other meanings and his tone was a little more joking.

Jing Yu was silent.

This is of course not what she really thinks.

If what Zhu Qingluan said is true, Monk Wu's true identity is the queen's uncle who is regarded as her biological father.

Then, from top to bottom, the Great Yong court would not prematurely admit Monk Wu's status as a "prostitute".

If you don't recognize the identity of "obscene priest", then you have to treat monk Wu as a "person".

Logically speaking, in this case, Monk Wu should be imprisoned in the clan mansion.

However, since Zhu Qingluan asked so seriously, it must not be that simple.

A place name related to her popped into Jing Yu's mind.

Defeat the traitor and defend Tianlao!
(End of this chapter)