high official

Chapter 859
"Western bliss has its own rules. I can't indiscriminately interfere with the human court." Hearing the request of the believers, the saint sighed slightly.

"Holy Maiden!" Hearing that the Holy Maiden seemed to stand by and watch, the believers hurriedly kowtowed like garlic, and a strong blacksmith-like believer couldn't help but shouted: "We are waiting to carry out the order of the Buddha Mother. We were only arrested by the government, the saintess can't leave us alone!"

"Mother Buddha," the saint frowned slightly, "What instructions does she have?"

"This..." The blacksmith couldn't help hesitating, he had sworn a poisonous oath, if he revealed the plan of the Buddha mother, he would go to Avici Hell.

"Don't talk about it if you are in trouble." The saint said empathetically, "I don't really want to interfere with the affairs of the Buddha mother." She raised her hand, and a faint smoke rose with sandalwood. The graceful figure of the saint, Then looming.

Seeing that the saint was about to leave, all the believers were anxious, and said loudly to the blacksmith: "Is there anything you can't tell the saint?! Her old man can still harm us!" In the White Lotus Sect, the saint is the spirit. The leader is the object of unconditional trust of the believers.

"Hey..." Seeing that the figure of the saint was about to disappear, the blacksmith couldn't care less, and hurriedly shouted: "The Buddha mother said that there will be a demon extermination meeting on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Let us organize people to come to Beijing to create chaos. Cooperate in action!"

"What else?" The figure of the saint almost completely disappeared, and her voice was also vaguely absent.

"No more." The blacksmith shouted: "The superior only ordered us this one, and nothing else!"

"Holy Maiden! Holy Maiden!" The light gradually dimmed, and the smoke disappeared. The saint disappeared from the believers, and there was no response to their terrified shouts.If it weren't for the petals on the ground and the motionless officials, they really thought they had a dream.

Seeing that the saint disappeared, the believers were extremely annoyed. They glared at the blacksmith and said, "It's all your fault, how dare you doubt the saint, and let the saint go away in anger! We have suffered!"

"How do I know that she has such a petty temper?" the blacksmith said aggrievedly: "Besides, I hesitated for a while, so I said everything!"

"It's doubtful to hesitate! The saint has achieved a positive result, and her eyes are like lightning," the believers said angrily: "Everyone knows what you think!"

"What are you shouting about!" The believers were arguing, and the voices of the hundred households suddenly exploded.The believers immediately fell silent, turned their heads with difficulty, and saw that Jinyi Baihu and Jinyiwei had regained their freedom and were looking at them with displeasure.

Fortunately, these guys seem to have forgotten what happened before being fixed, and no one came to catch the spitting brother...

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Jin Yiwei, the governor signed the custody room, the solemn saint in the prison, at this moment, she was curled up in Wang Xian's arms, her pretty face was flushed, and there was an indelible expression in her beautiful eyes.Her small mouth and red lips were slightly swollen, and a blind person could tell that she had just kissed Wang Xian passionately.

"Xiao Lian, do you want an official?" Wang Xian hugged the saint's slender waist, sniffing the charming fragrance in her hair.

"Of course, Xiao Lian wants to kill officials..." The saint is naturally Gu Xiaolian. She has housed Shanxi Bailian believers who have surrendered to the imperial court between Shanxi and Hetao. It has been more than two years now...

"Then this time, let's not leave." Wang Xian said softly, holding her soft and boneless little hand.

"En. Not leaving." Gu Xiaolian nodded firmly, put her face on Wang Xian's chest, listened to his strong heartbeat, and murmured: "Xiaolian will never leave the officials again..."

In fact, in the past two years, Wang Xian has not stopped writing letters to Gu Xiaolian. He knows that those believers have settled down in Hetao and gradually integrated with the Mongolian people... In fact, conflicts and confrontations are often caused by poverty. When the rich Hetao area can To accommodate the Han and Mongolian people, when the Han people brought farming, iron smelting, porcelain making, medicine, textiles and other industries to the Mongolian herdsmen, the simple herdsmen would naturally treat them as honored guests and live in harmony with them.

Now, the believers have got rid of their former rebel status and are living and working in peace and contentment in Hetao. Gu Xiaolian could actually go back to the mainland to meet Wang Xian long ago, but she has a delicate mind and doesn't know what Wang Xian is thinking, so she refuses to appear rashly and disturb him A peaceful life with Lin Qinger.It was Wang Xian who had no conscience, finally thought of her, and wrote a letter asking her to go to Beijing to celebrate the New Year together, and Gu Xiaolian let go of her resentful heart.

However, Gu Xiaolian was very sensible, knowing that this time when Baoyin came to Beijing, the three of them had a very rare chance to reunite, so she refused to go to Beijing in the new year, and originally planned to wait until Baoyin returned.However, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and the matter of the Bailian Cultist made Wang Xian think that she and Zhang Wu could be of great help, so he ordered Gu Xiaolian to come to Beijing urgently.

Wang Xian came out of Beijing to pick her up and Zhang Wu, because he was worried that the White Lotus Sect would be all-pervasive and would leak the news, and the two could not care about tenderness, so they started to arrange the trick of the heavenly girl descending to earth at the beginning... For those in Shanxi, who are used to pretending to be gods and ghosts Gu Xiaolian, this set is really familiar...

At this moment, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, who got the information as soon as she made a move, is like a naughty kitten, huddled in the arms of its master, writhing around for a reward.Wang Xian was pissed off by her, but he was shocked by the information he got, so he didn't want to flirt, so he raised his hand and slapped Gu Xiaolian's upturned buttocks, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble!"

Gu Xiaolian really did not move obediently, looking at Wang Xian anxiously with a little resentment.Wang Xian couldn't help smiling wryly, squeezed her pepper milk and said, "Wait for me to come back."

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Wang Xian put on his official uniform, hurried to the Forbidden City, and handed over a sign asking to see the emperor.Although Zhu Di hasn't seen his foreign ministers these few days, but the head of the special agent under his command handed over the sign, there must be something urgent to attend, so naturally he still has to see him.

When Wang Xian arrived at Qianqing Palace, he saw that Zhu Di was wearing a moon-white warrior uniform. He had just finished a round of Tai Chi and was resting there. It seemed that the dragon's body was showing good signs.

Zhu Zhanji offered a warm towel, Zhu Di took it to wipe his sweat, took another cup of tea and drank it, then glanced at Wang Xian who had been kneeling for a long time and said, "What's the matter?"

"Report to Your Majesty! Your Majesty, please announce the decree that the lantern display will be canceled in the capital this year," Wang Xian hurriedly replied: "Stop all gatherings during the Shangyuan Festival!"

'Pfft...' Zhu Di almost sprayed Zhu Zhanji all over with a sip of tea, pulled the towel, wiped his mouth and scolded angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?! I'm not dead, why don't the people let the lights go?! "

Naturally, Wang Xian knew that there were many particulars in this era, for example, lanterns must be lit on the Lantern Festival to show celebration.If it catches up with cloudy and rainy days, it will be considered unlucky, and the lantern festival will be canceled only when there is a national mourning.But at this juncture, he can't take care of so much anymore, so he hastened to bite the bullet. He will meet the Buddha's mother in Shandong, hear the prophecy, search secretly in the capital, and interrogate for days. The big move is to turn the city of Beijing into a hell on earth and so on, and report it to the emperor.

Zhu Di patiently heard half of it, and finally couldn't help but burst out: "Shit! Have you frightened that shit mother?!" Pointing at Wang Xian, he said, "The White Lotus Sect has been in chaos since ancient times. Manifesto, this world has been destroyed hundreds of times! You are a dignified commander of the Jinyiwei, and you still believe their tricks!"

"Your Majesty, this time is really different," Wang Xian persuaded, "Those White Lotus believers have clearly planned and planned for a long time!"

"That's your business!" Zhu Di waved his hand roughly, and said with displeasure on his face, "I raised you bastards for nothing?!"

"Your Majesty..." Wang Xian wanted to persuade him, but Zhu Zhanji signaled him to stop talking with his eyes.

Wang Xian had no choice but to shut up, and Zhu Di said in a deep voice: "Listen well, the Lantern Festival will still be lit, and any celebration will not be cancelled." After a pause, he said arrogantly: "During this period, the security work in the capital must be done well. , something went wrong, you are the only one asking!"

"This... is..." Wang Xian was about to burst out of depression, thinking that it was really the first rank of officials who crushed people, the old emperor crushed people!

"Go!" The emperor waved his hand in boredom, not wanting to see him again.

"Your Majesty will leave." Wang Xian had no choice but to bow and retreat.

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After leaving the Qianqing Palace, Wang Xian let out a turbid breath in annoyance. Seeing that the patrols in the palace had been strengthened, he felt a little better... Obviously, Mrs. Death listened to his suggestion.

Just about to walk out of the gate of Qianqing, Wang Xian heard the grandson calling behind him, and stood still, waiting for Zhu Zhanji to come forward.

"I want to go back too, let's go together." Zhu Zhanji came over, patted Wang Xian on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "You are too menglang today."

Wang Xian smiled and said nothing, walking side by side with the grandson on the corridor in the palace.

"I heard a saying that my father asked you to do this?" Zhu Zhanji endured and endured, and still couldn't help whispering.

"..." Wang Xian raised his head vigilantly, glanced at Taisun, and asked in a low voice, "Who said that?"

"You don't care who said it," Zhu Zhanji said in a deep voice, "Just say if there is?"

"No." Wang Xian frowned and said: "Your own father doesn't even know, how has His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ever done any secret deeds?!"

"It's fine if you don't..." Zhu Zhanji smiled apologetically when he heard Wang Xian's voice became severe, "I don't believe it either, but I'm afraid Grandpa Huang will believe it."

"Oh?" Wang Xian glanced at Zhu Zhanji and motioned him to continue.

"After you left, Grandpa Huang was furious, saying that you were ordered by my father," Zhu Zhanji said in a low voice, "I don't know what plan I have to trick him into canceling the Lantern Festival Lantern."

"If you want to add to the crime, there is nothing wrong with it." Wang Xian couldn't help but angrily said: "Has the Emperor's suspicion of the Crown Prince reached this level?!"

"Hey..." Zhu Zhanji dodged Wang Xian's gaze. If the relationship between Zhu Di and the prince deteriorated today, His Highness the grandson also owed a contribution.

"Anyway," Wang Xian grabbed Taisun's arm and said in a deep voice, "Something must happen on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you have to persuade the emperor to come over!"

"Well." Zhu Zhanji and Wang Xian have been together for so many years, so they naturally know that he is so solemn, there must be something extremely important.Then he nodded and said: "I will do my best..." After speaking, he was a little discouraged and said: "But Grandpa Huang is becoming more self-willed now, I'm afraid everything will be useless..."

"It's man-made."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)