Only two days and three nights later, the news that the underground ghost market that had been hidden for many years in Chang'an City was destroyed, and that a great supernatural power appeared in public, had already spread throughout the surface and underground world of Chang'an; it even overwhelmed the people who had resurfaced to cause trouble.
Ferocious beasts, and the legend of the new blue ghost that appeared in Ouchi.
At the residence of the envoy of Daxia in the Western Kingdom, Liang Chenbang, who had just returned from another visit to the capital, looked tired and helpless, and said to his family members around him:
"Send someone to make an appointment and invite Gao...Jiang Sheng to come to the house to have a talk."
"this……"
The old man couldn't help but hesitate: but he didn't know why the other party wanted to change his mind.
"Because, I'm afraid the world is about to change, and I have to make some plans for Luo'er."
However, Ambassador Liang shook his head slightly and said:
"In this case, why don't your lord make a painful decision and send the young lady back... to her homeland."
The old family member became more and more puzzled and suggested:
"That's even more unsafe. Now, as the most virtuous place in the world under the emperor's feet, such incredible anomalies can occur. Is it possible that other places can be immune? Why do you think the Zhengshitang wants to make this matter public?
World, and hastily transferred the corresponding people? This is either to prepare for a rainy day, or there are already clues and signs."
Ambassador Liang sighed more and more:
"At least here in the capital, I can still take care of her as much as I can; but if something happens to me, I'm afraid the only one Luo'er can count on is this person who was willing to risk his life for her.
Sir."
"Lord, why is this..."
The old family couldn't help but be shocked: You know, even when they were forced to run away from Idu/Tianchengjing (Isfahan), and then were chased and exiled thousands of miles away in disguise, they had never seen this master, so...
An air of exhaustion and weakness.
"I'm sorry, as I get older, I tend to have random thoughts. But no matter what, I still want to leave an escape route for Luo Er; I don't care about being shameless or not. I just have to make you make more trips to think about it.
The cheeks are rounder and softer.”
Ambassador Liang finally came to his senses and smiled at him:
"Please don't say that, my lord, this is my duty as an old slave,"
The old man quickly lowered his hands and said respectfully:
In the Dongdailu Courtyard in the front courtyard of the imperial city, the courtiers who were waiting for the routine bell to ring were also taking advantage of the short waiting time in the morning to exchange the latest anecdotes and hot news from inside and outside the capital.
:
"By the way, have you ever heard of that Jiang Sheng? He was such a disaster. Wherever he went, he caused numerous deaths and injuries."
"I don't think so. I think he is more like a lucky person; so no matter what dangers he encounters, he can always turn them into good fortunes."
"Don't you see, the Jinwu Guards and the Procuratorate spent a lot of effort to enter the ghost market, but they ended up with a lot of casualties. If this person hadn't happened to bump into the key person, I'm afraid they would have failed."
"So he is very lucky. He can catch the key point almost every time, as if something is deliberately making him successful;"
"What kind of nonsense is this? If you have the ability, you can use the entire ghost market and the future of those involved to achieve my goal!"
I saw someone about to start an argument, but someone quickly changed the subject and said:
"I heard that His Highness the Supervisor of Da Neili has taken turns recruiting monks, great virtues and masters from Daqinglong Temple, Daxingshan Temple, Ci'en Temple, Jianfu Temple, Ximing Temple, Zhuangyan Temple and other places in the past two days.
; Then it was introduced to Taiqing Palace, Xuandu, Haotian, Longxing and other temple masters..."
"So, the fact that there is a great supernatural power in the ghost market is not a false statement spread by false rumors as claimed by the Secretary of General Affairs?"
"Of course not. You said it's just some ignorant fools and foolish women who, under the shock of not understanding, just randomly identified and claimed. However, thousands of people were searched on the spot, and there were many General Kingo present.
It is too difficult to deceive others even if you have witnessed it with Mr. He."
"So, the relevant people involved in the case have now been sent out of Beijing one after another. Is it just for this reason?"
For a moment, the side hall in Dongdailu Courtyard fell silent due to the loss of sound.
And deep inside the imperial city, there is a palace filled with a dazzling array of calligraphy, paintings and scrolls by famous artists from past dynasties, making the palace look antique and elegant. His Royal Highness, the supervisor, who is immersed in painting, is also writing as fast as he can.
He asked casually:
"What do you think about the sudden manifestation of supernatural powers in the ghost market? There are no foreign ministers here at the moment, so you can tell me freely."
"My servant feels that what those mages and monks said seems to make some sense."
Hai Gong looked at his nose and mouth with his eyes and cautiously said:
"All things in heaven and earth are indeed mutually reinforcing and interfering with each other. Since it is the time when monsters and monsters appear in the world, there will naturally be great powers coming into the world to tame and subjugate them."
"But I feel uneasy when I am alone!"
His Highness the Supervisor's brush suddenly paused, and on the nearly completed painting of Hanshan Flowers and Birds, he shook his hand a little more forcefully, making the entire painting, which was only a white line, suddenly come to life.
"This servant is so scared! I can't help His Highness share his worries."
Hai Gong quickly knelt down and said:
"I can't blame you for this."
However, His Highness the Supervisor didn't even look at him. He picked up the snow-like drawing paper and flicked the remaining ink in front of the transparent window lattice and blew a few breaths. Then he turned around and spoke to him warmly.
:
"I just blame myself a little. I was trusted by the Holy Lord and stayed in Beijing, but I have always been a corpse. I have no virtue and incompetence. I can't stop the evil spirits from harming the people, and I can't make the powerful people who were born in the world return to their hearts and be used by the heavenly family.
."
"Your Highness..."
When Hai Gong heard this, he suddenly raised his voice and fell to the ground in sweat, his whole body trembling slightly. At this time, a scroll with the fragrance of fine new ink was also thrown in front of him. Then the prisoner
His Royal Highness also spoke up:
"Ahai..."
"The slave is here!"
Haigong responded repeatedly:
"You've never disappointed me, have you?"
His Royal Highness Jianguo said warmly;
"Yes, please rest assured, Your Highness, even if this servant is shattered to pieces, we will still find that great power."
Hai Gong suddenly felt blessed and said in his heart:
"Um?"
"I understand. I must do my best to be sincere and courteous to virtuous people, in order to show the Huang Huang magnanimity and kindness of the Tian family."
Haigong quickly added:
"Okay, I'll give you this new painting as a reward."
His Royal Highness Jian Guo then smiled warmly and said:
"In addition, there is one more thing that needs to be done by Your Highness Bingming."
Haigong then remembered something and said quickly:
"oh?"
"Thousands of people who were confiscated after being confiscated have been placed in batches at the Grand Hall in Leyouyuan, awaiting gradual selection and identification."
Haigong said without raising his head:
"It's just where the ghost market is, so once it's vacant, I would like to ask Your Highness to tell you how to deal with it."
"For such a small matter, you can let a few of them handle the yamen, and then they can take care of it after adding it up."
His Highness Jianguo said disapprovingly, and then thought of something:
"By the way, don't you happen to be asking for credit from a key person? You might as well ask his opinion."
However, after the footsteps disappeared completely, Haigong dared to stand up slowly, looked at the scroll in his hand, and sneered.
And when a brand new day arrives amidst the warm spring flowers and the chirping of birds, there seems to be something in Qingqi Garden that has become different inadvertently.
Jiang Tian, who rarely stayed up late and woke up with a sense of fulfillment, also quietly looked at the wonderful person in his arms. Ming Fei, this is the new name Jiang Tian gave her to commemorate her in the underground palace.
At the Silver Evil Ceremony, the concubine's stunning and unforgettable dress.
After a whole night of making pillows and bed warmers, her eyes that were as indifferent as burning embers and dead ashes seemed to have a little more life; then they slowly turned into a hint of unspeakable anxiety and shyness.
; After dilly-dallying for a while, Jiang Tian finally got up with satisfaction and handed her over to A-yun who summoned her.