Three hundred and seventieth eight chapters needle point wheatgrass
Annan Conference, the third day of fasting, the mandala conference was still overcrowded.
The atmosphere is solemn and solemn.
The only difference was that there was no one in the pavilion that originally belonged to the Sifang Prefect.
Because the four great eunuchs and the four great sect leaders were all in the Summer Palace Banquet Hall.
The banquet hall at this moment was not as crowded as it was on the first day. Each of the four great eunuchs only brought one or two people with them. Behind Luo Chuan were only Shadow and Su Yiming, and the four great sects including Headmaster Cangyan.
The Sect Leaders were even simpler. They didn't bring anyone to the meeting except themselves.
Therefore, the atmosphere of this first eight-party gathering since the conference seemed a bit mysterious. After all parties arrived, no one spoke first.
Only Yun Bailou and Su Yiming looked at each other, seemingly amused, and smiled at each other.
After an awkward silence for a long time, Meng Jiaoyang, the prefect of Yongchang who was the master of the Summer Palace, was the first to speak. He first glanced at the scholars beside him, then coughed dryly and looked around, saying, "Eunuchs and headmasters, headmaster, Annan.
Today is the third day of the conference. Fasting is about to end. Tomorrow will be a three-day ceremony to offer sacrifices to heaven. Under such a scale, with the knowledge of the four major sects, you may be able to hear the sounds of gods and immortals and supplement the great Dao skills.
, if this is the case, it will be a great blessing."
After saying this sentence, except for Luo Chuan who glanced at Meng Jiaoyang curiously, none of the four major sect leaders who were praised responded.
Meng Jiaoyang glanced at the scholar next to her slightly awkwardly, and then continued, "There are many things to pay attention to in fasting for three days, but the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is different. In addition to the daily morning sacrifices, you have enough time to prepare for the last three days."
Prepare for the day’s sermon…”
He glanced at the three chief eunuchs and the four chief masters who still had no expressions on their faces, and lost interest in talking too much, so he quickly said, "I think the three eunuchs and the four masters also know these things, so
I won’t go into details. I’ll just say that everything going well for the Annan Conference is really a blessing from God. If you don’t have any doubts about the arrangements for the three days after the conference, then our Eight-Party Alliance will just..."
"I have some questions," Meng Jiaoyang said before he could finish his words when he was interrupted by Yun Sanshan, the governor of Guang County.
I saw Roshan squirming out of his chair. When the other seven parties turned their attention to him, he looked at Luochuan with a smile and said, "I heard that there was a murder case in Li County's courtyard two days ago.
, if it involves ordinary people like the first day, even if the trouble in the street is really ugly, I am too lazy to ask more questions, but this time, a mountain fairy died!"
His eyes were as sinister as a poisonous snake, staring into Luochuan's eyes, leaning forward, as if his words were threatening, "The four counties of Hanzhou in southwest China jointly organized this Annan Conference to show the sincerity of the four counties to make friends with the mountains."
Immortal monks, something like this has happened before the day of discussing Taoism. If it cannot be handled properly, it will definitely hurt the friendship between the mountains and the people in Hanzhou, southwest China. It will cause no concern for the life and death of hundreds of millions of people in Hanzhou.
I will not come forward to seek justice for that poor fairy!"
As soon as these words came out, there was immediately silence in the hall.
Meng Jiaoyang, who had been interrupted earlier, immediately shut up and sat down, holding up the tea cup to cover her head and face.
Yan Siyu, the governor of Anyang County, frowned slightly and said nothing.
Headmaster Cangyan closed his eyes and meditated, seemingly not paying attention to everything that happened in the hall.
Zhong Shuye, the master of Tingfeng Pavilion, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, while Wan Qingsi, the master of Xiaoyao Valley, tilted her head to take a nap.
Only Ling Anzi, the headmaster of the Golden Sword Sect, gently stroked his long beard, looked forward, smiled and nodded in agreement.
Luo Chuan immediately took in the expressions of everyone present and did not look at the meat mountain. He just said righteously, "What Governor Yun said is absolutely true!"
He didn't get up either. He just puffed up his chest and put one hand on the table in front of him, as if he was extremely angry. "Behind the murder case that happened in Lijun Courtyard this time, the main messenger clearly wanted to destroy me."
The sinister intentions of the friendship between the mountains and the mountains in Hanzhou, southwest China, its methods are so cunning, and its intentions are so evil that it has completely destroyed all the virtues of our ancestors for eighteen generations, no, for hundreds of generations before!"
When he saw that Yun Sanshan had stopped talking, he turned to look at the meat mountain with a cold tone, "Prefect Yun just said that he wanted to seek justice for that fairy. These words really touched Luo's heart. Not only do we want
To find out the truth and give justice to the poor fairy, we must also identify the real culprit, dig out his body and the eighteen generations of his family, and put them in the sun to dry... Do you think so?
Ah, Governor Yun?!"
Yun Sanshan looked back coldly with his narrow eyes squeezed by the pile of fat. He snorted a few times with a smile on his face and said, "Prefect Luo, are you trying to use such common childish remarks to clear yourself of charges?"
"Prefect Yun, I advise you to be careful in your words and deeds. Since Luo asked for help from all directions on the second day of the incident, and each party sent one person to investigate the crime scene, you will force me to leave before the truth is found out.
The county head is throwing dirty water." Luo Chuan also looked at Yun Sanshan coldly. There were even stars in his eyes, as if thousands of arrows were fired at Roshan. His tone was cold, "It's because he has a guilty conscience and is eager to find a scapegoat.
, or do you think I am easy to bully from Lijun?!"
"Luochuan!" Yun Sanshan punched the desk in front of him and stood up angrily, "He died in the courtyard of your Lijun family, and now he is trying to drag himself on us. Others call you overlord, but you still
Do you really think that you are the 'king' of Hanzhou in the southwest?! You are arrogant, domineering and arrogant!"
Luo Chuan sneered and looked away from Yun Sanshan, "I'm too lazy to talk to you. That Fairy Piaomiao Palace did die in my Lijun Courtyard, but because of this, everything is strange. Just a Piaomiao Palace.
The fairy in the palace, for me, Li County, what is the use of killing her? Now everyone here is aware of the suspicions on the first day of the investigation. Until the matter is thoroughly investigated, everyone is suspected, and any conclusion may be someone's.
There is no point in getting entangled in these people's ulterior motives. I think what Anyang County, Yongchang County, and the four masters and I want is the truth, not just finding some scapegoat to give anyone a so-called explanation!
"
"There is some truth in what the Governor of Li County said. It would be better to discuss this matter after all parties work together to thoroughly investigate the case," Yan Siyu, the Governor of Anyang County, lowered his head slightly and said softly.
Meng Jiaoyang, the prefect of Yongchang County, nodded when he heard the words. He glanced at Yan Siyu's expression with his peripheral vision, then finally put down the tea cup, nodded gently and said, "That's fine, Prefect Yun and Prefect Luo should not do it for such a thing.
If you get angry, now the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is about to begin, so don’t hurt your harmony..."
Yun Sanshan snorted heavily and sat back on the chair.
Luo Chuan smiled slightly and nodded in the direction of Yan Siyu and Meng Jiaoyang.
Of the four great masters, the master was still speechless.
Just when everyone thought that this eight-party alliance was going to end like this, Yun Bailou, who had been sitting silently behind Yun Sanshan, suddenly spoke.
As soon as you open your mouth.
Once again, everyone was shocked! This chapter has been completed!