Chapter 1100 Public Opinion
Zhang Deming knew that Lord Tong was the first-class Minister of Public Discussion and Political Affairs, Tong Guowei.

He has recited his materials during this time.

It's just that he's a little weird...

"Why didn't Nine Masters directly dedicate Pindao to Eighth Masters? Instead, they borrowed Master Tong's hands?"

Jiuye and Baye are close, as we all know, Baye must also trust Jiuye, if Jiuye directly recommends him to Baye, he will be reused.

Master Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and curled his lips slightly.

A sneer in my heart.

If he personally gave this great gift, Eighth Master would not believe it.

But if Tong Guowei sends it, the nature will be different, especially the gods that Tong Guowei dug out by himself will definitely believe in it.

Ba Ye will also believe more and more that he has the appearance of the emperor, and strive to win the heir.

In this way, even if he helps to release fourth master from the clan's mansion, it will not affect his process of pushing eighth master to the throne.

But to this Taoist...he doesn't need to tell the truth so much.

Master Jiu smiled: "I'm sure you know the purpose of sending you there. Master Ba just lacks self-confidence. You use your 'knowledge of God' to help him fill this confidence."

"But if I sent you there, Master Ba would not believe me if he knew me."

After Master Jiu explained it like this, Zhang Mingde understood.

With a smile all over his face, he said solemnly: "Master Jiu, don't worry, Pindao will definitely settle this matter."

……

Outside Xiuyun Temple.

Tong Guowei came out after burning incense and praying to Buddha. In the smog, he saw a Taoist priest sitting sideways to him.

The strange thing is, as if he could ride the clouds and ride the fog, he just turned around with his eyes closed, like an exiled immortal.

This move is very eye-catching.

Fortunately, there were no other people outside the temple at this time, otherwise, it would definitely cause discussions among the common people.

Tong Guowei and the servants who followed him saw this astonishing sight.

Tong Guowei has been an official for many years, and he has seen many Taoist priests pretending to be ghosts, so he just glanced at them and didn't care. He planned to sit in his sedan chair and return home.

He has become an official to his current position, and there are many people who want to cling to him by chance.

And a Taoist, instead of staying in the Taoist temple, came to sit at the gate of the temple, and his intentions were too obvious.

Where there are demons, there must be differences.

Seeing that Tong Guowei was about to leave, Zhang Mingde hurriedly opened his mouth, talking about Tong Guowei's identity, and then cryptically said what he might have asked the Buddha for just now.

Tong Guowei's eyes brightened slightly, he turned around, and said to him: "Tong has been an official for many years, and he is also a relative of the emperor, and his family is huge. It's not surprising that you know these things that ordinary people can know. "

"As for what you want... as an official, it's nothing more than a few requests."

Zhang Mingde smiled lightly, maintaining the posture of an expert outside the world, "Maybe others are like this, but Master Tong's request is definitely something that others dare not think about."

Tong Guowei's eyes turned sharp.

He knows a little more.

Zhang Mingde felt that it was almost time, so he opened his eyes, "If I can help you, would you like to speak?"

Tong Guowei's wise old eyes shot out a bit sharply, scanning him inch by inch.

If he is really capable, then the "public opinion" he prepared for the official ensemble is not as good as this public opinion!

Numerology says that God is destined, and it is also the most difficult to question.

If Ba Ye has this stable "public opinion", let alone the position of prince, even that position is just around the corner!

(End of this chapter)

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