At the same time, Chang'an City, the imperial study room of the imperial palace.

"Your Majesty."

Talisman Master Yan Se looked at Emperor Tang who was writing and also performed a ritual.

"What happened to that old guy Wei Guangming?" Li Zhongyi asked without raising his head.

"Still alive." Yan Se replied, "But he was injured, and most of his current strength has been lost."

Li Zhongyi nodded. He expected such an ending, and it was impossible for Jiuge to really kill Wei Guangming in Chang'an.

If Wei Guangming really goes crazy, the city of Chang'an will probably be lost.

"Where is that old guy now?" Li Zhongyi continued to ask.

"In Lane 47, the little maid who has been following my disciple said she was some kind of daughter of light." Yan Se recalled, "The Tianshu Department and the dark guards are watching day and night, and so are the people in the patrol camp.

We patrol there from time to time, and the people from the Yulong Gang also help keep an eye on it, so there won’t be any problems.”

"Ha! Daughter of light?"

Li Zhongyi snorted contemptuously, these so-called "sons of light" and "daughters of light" from Xiling Sheji are nothing more than mediocrity. This is the Tang Dynasty, and he is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. I don't believe in those from Xiling.

Kind of gods and ghosts.

"After all, an academy is an academy. Although in recent years, due to the strong military power of the Tang Dynasty and the arrogance of the military, the academy rarely interferes in state affairs, it has always stood behind the Tang Dynasty and laid the foundation for the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty."<

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Master Yan Se nodded, looked at the surrounding maids, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, the matter has been investigated, and there are indeed people committing robberies and dog robberies in our country of Tang."

Tang Huang put away the joy in his heart and looked at the seriousness on Master Yan Se's wretched face. He realized that things were not that simple, so he motioned for Yan Se to continue.

"Recently, it was discovered that there is an organization called the Restoration Congress, which was founded by Chongming, who has returned to the Yan Kingdom. However, although he has left, some members of the Restoration Congress are doing evil things in Chang'an, including inciting officials of the Tang Dynasty.

He was even involved in the Chunfengting incident a year ago..." After saying that, Yan Se was a little hesitant and didn't know whether to continue.

Hearing Master Yan Se's words, Li Zhongyi frowned immediately, but when Li Zhongyi looked up, he found that Master Yan Se seemed to be hesitating, so he asked: "Master, why don't you continue?"

"I..."

"Is there any problem in that organization?" Li Zhongyi asked with a frown, a hint of impatience in his tone.

After thinking for a moment, Yan Se bowed and apologized: "My junior brother's only disciple, He Mingchi, is also involved in the restoration of the country."

"He Mingchi?" Li Zhongyi was slightly stunned, then smiled, "I see, no wonder..."

Li Zhongyi was stunned for a moment, and then he was silent for a while, and then said: "I will send someone to investigate this matter. If it is true, I will handle it personally, but from the Imperial Master's side..."

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, junior brother, I have already explained it."

"In this case, there is Master Lao."

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South Gate of Haotian Road.

Yan Se found Li Qingshan, but at this moment, Li Qingshan looked haggard and looked like a national master.

"Senior brother..." When he saw Yan Se, Li Qingshan stood up immediately, but because he had been sitting on his knees for too long, he staggered and almost fell.

"Junior brother!" Yan Se quickly stepped forward to support Li Qingshan.

"Thank you, senior brother." Li Qingshan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a forced smile, "Senior brother, did I really do something wrong?"

Yan Se also sighed after hearing this. It seems that He Mingchi's incident has dealt a big blow to Li Qingshan.

"Junior brother, don't worry, maybe... it's just that the information is wrong."

Yan Se couldn't bear to see his junior brother sad, so he chose to comfort him.

"Maybe." Li Qingshan didn't believe it. He knew that if Yan Se didn't find evidence, it would be impossible to say that there was something wrong with He Mingchi.

This "maybe" is just Li Qingshan deceiving himself and others.

"By the way, senior brother, how should the great priest deal with that?" Li Qingshan suddenly thought of his purpose and asked quickly.

Yan Se shook his head when he heard this and said: "After Mr. Jiu hurt him, he can't afford to make any trouble now, so he will be left to teach Ning Que, the little maid, in Lin 47 Lane. Don't worry, there are our people around."

Watch."

"Can you guarantee that they are all 'own' people?" Li Qingshan also emphasized the word "self".

Yan Se smiled and said: "Just rest assured, these people are definitely our 'own' people."

"That's good." Li Qingshan nodded and smiled, then turned and walked towards the inner room.

What they didn't know was that a Taoist priest holding an umbrella was standing outside the door at this time, listening in.

Returning to his residence, He Mingchi closed the door tightly, changed his clothes and left the secret room.

······

In the afternoon, a teahouse somewhere in the west of Chang'an City.

He Mingchi, who made himself up as a wealthy businessman, held a fan in one hand and a wine glass in the other, sipping slowly.

"Boss He." The Taoist priest who looked like a middle-aged man came to He Mingchi's table and said with his hands raised.

"Yes." He Mingchi responded, looking at the bustling scene outside the window, and said lightly: "How are things going?"

"Boss He, everything is done," the middle-aged man said, handing over his hand, "Now we just need to wait for the best time to take action."

He Mingchi nodded, took another sip of tea in the cup, and then said: "Bring a message back, saying that the Great Priest of Guangming from Xiling has come to Chang'an and is currently living in Lin 47 Lane, that is Mr. 14 of the academy.

shop."

"Okay, do you need us to send someone to contact you?" the middle-aged man asked again.

"Contact? Contact you bastard!" He Mingchi glared and cursed in a low voice, "Now Wei Guangming is surrounded by people from the Tianshu Department and the Dark Guard. The patrol camp is also checking posts all the time, and the street has barely been sealed off.

."

The middle-aged man was shocked and quickly apologized: "Boss He, please forgive me. We didn't take this into consideration. Please forgive me."

"That's all." He Mingchi waved his hand, "It's just that we have to move faster this time, otherwise if it is leaked, we will all suffer."

After speaking, he handed him a letter.

"Yes, yes." The middle-aged man responded quickly, then stuffed the letter into his arms, and then said: "Don't worry, Boss He, I will definitely take care of this matter."

"Yes." He Mingchi nodded with satisfaction, "Remember, your mission is to report the news. You must not enter Alley 47 unless Wei Guangming comes out, remember?"

"I will obey Boss He's instructions and never step foot into Lin 47 Lane!" The middle-aged man handed over his hand.

"Very good, let's go." He Mingchi nodded.

The middle-aged man bowed and bowed before retreating.

After He Mingchi waited for him to leave for half an hour, he left quietly, and the waiters in the teahouse also hurriedly cleaned up, as if He Mingchi had never been here.

But there is always a gap in every secret, and their every move has been watched.

Sure enough, in less than half a cup of tea, the plainclothes secret guards stationed in Chang'an Imperial City secretly took control of the teahouse.

Even the middle-aged man who just talked to He Mingchi was secretly escorted here by the secret guards.

Li Qingshan looked at the letter written by He Mingchi in his hand, with a trace of sadness on his face.

This is his...disciple whom he has trusted for more than twenty years!

He used deductions to deduce countless people, including his senior brothers, but there was no He Mingchi, because he was the inheritance of his own mantle and regarded him as his own son.

He had always believed that He Mingchi was innocent, but the result...

Li Qingshan also unconsciously clenched the palm holding the letter, his expression changed unpredictably, and finally sighed and threw the letter into the stove.

At this time, what is the difference between belief and disbelief in the face of absolute evidence?

Seeing this, Xu Chongshan on the side also reminded: "Master Imperial Master, Your Majesty has a decree. Before the restoration of the National Assembly is completely eradicated, you must not alert the enemy."

"I understand."
Chapter completed!