Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 194: Inside and Outside the World
A powerful practitioner like Liu Baijun Mo Ye Su has always existed. The world a thousand years ago was originally a world of strong practitioners. Whether it is royal family or ordinary people, they are just poor people who are surviving in the gap.
However, a saint came out for thousands of years. As the Master built the Tang Dynasty and the Xiling Temple made corresponding changes, this situation underwent fundamental changes.
There are two mountains, the academy and the Xiling Temple. No matter how powerful the practitioners are, they must obey worldly rules - unless they can cross the five realms - However, after crossing the five realms, they will find that there is always a piece of people on their heads.
The sky is so that one cannot leave.
Now that the Master has ascended the sky, the sky seems to be unwilling to care about the world anymore. The Xiling Temple has suffered a lot in the war, and the shocking power of the two mountains and a blue sky is weakening.
In this case, powerful practitioners can naturally breathe more fresh air, not to mention people like the sword saint Liu Bai who can cross the threshold of the five realms at any time as long as they are willing. So the Emperor of Southern Jin died quietly and became a
It was a very natural thing because he did not understand the changes in the world at all.
The stronger the people have, the more freedom they have. Once they have the ability to override this freedom, the world will inevitably fall into chaos, just like the wilderness of the Tang Dynasty before the emergence of the Tang Dynasty.
Now let’s see if the temple guest officials like Liu Bai still have enough respect for the Haotian Dao Sect, and at the same time, see if the people in the academy can open an umbrella for the people of the world like the Master.
If we only look at it from the moment, the Xiling Temple has been weakened the most in this war, but the Haotian Taoist Sect has dominated the world for countless years, and its profound background is unimaginable. No one knows whether it is in the simple Taoist temple of which mountain.
There are also hermits in the realm of knowing life.
Except for Master Qi Mei's serious injury, the strength of the Buddha Sect was basically not greatly affected. Neither the Buddha Sect's walking in Qi Nian or the monk soldiers in the Hanging Temple had joined the war, but it was limited by the Buddhist Sect's own philosophy.
, they shouldn't do anything too proactive.
In addition to the two sects of Taoism and Buddhism, the strongest forces in the world are the Golden Tent Royal Court. Apart from the cavalry like wolves, the national teacher of the Wang Tent and the more than ten high priests are enough to intimidate the vast majority of practitioners.
The Southern Jin Jiange has begun to show its strength. I believe that the low-key worship of aristocratic families in various places has dared to come out to see the light of day in this storm. The secular world, which has been controlled by the three unknown places for countless years, will surely become chaotic.
, No one can see clearly what step they will eventually go.
If you want to see the future of the world clearly, all sects of cultivation must stare at the academy in the south of Chang'an City. No matter how silent the academy is now, it is an academy after all.
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"The future will be a world of strong people who practice cultivation. Unless the Master returns to the world, or the Xiling Temple recovers its strength in the shortest time, it will be at least a mess for a while."
Ning Que looked into the carriage through the green curtain and said, "You should now be aware of this, and those ministers should also recognize this, and then learn to accept reality."
When the situation came to Chang'an City in the new year, the situation was a bit chaotic and complicated. When the powerful external pressure exerted by the Xiling Temple coalition and the Jinguan Royal Court cavalry temporarily disappeared, the inside of the Tang Dynasty, which seemed to be a solid piece, was somewhat hidden.
The problem gradually surfaced.
Especially a few days ago, after Hua Shanyue's death came from the front line, the entire Chang'an City was shocked.
Hua Shanyue is a child of a noble family. He became the head of the three prefectures of Gushan County a few years ago. He was very powerful and had a very high status in the army. He was very optimistic about becoming the future general of the Tang Dynasty.
In the Tang army, horse leather corpse was never a sad thing that belonged to ordinary soldiers. It is very common for generals to die on the battlefield. Generals with higher levels than Huashanyue died of enemy raids. In the thousands of years of history of the Tang Dynasty, they did not
I know how many times it has happened. Logically speaking, the news of Hua Shanyue's death in battle will definitely cause grief and regret between the government and the country, but it will not cause such a violent shock.
But this is not the case. Because Hua Shanyue, as the head of the Sanzhou Town Army, does not need to lead the way, at least he does not need to lead the way and lead his subordinates to rush onto the dangerous battlefield when the war is gradually getting worse. The most important thing is that everyone
Everyone knows why Hua Shanyue was sent to Zhenbei Army by the academy.
So the news of Hua Shanyue's death ignited the anger of the princess and his sect officials in a very short time. After the court meeting the day before yesterday, the white-haired Minister of Rites burst into tears at the palace wall and shouted sternly: "Even if you are guilty, how can you
Death without judgment? Empress, do you deserve Your Majesty?"
The Minister of Rites is a great figure in the Princess School. There are many people like him in the court, not to mention that the Hua family was originally a Tang Dynasty family, and I don’t know how many close disciples and old friends were.
If the queen and the academy choose to clean up the forces between the government and the opposition at this time, it will inevitably hurt people's hearts, but if it does not hurt people's hearts, people's hearts will inevitably become in chaos.
The fact that the Empress is the saint of the Demon Sect is still unacceptable to many people in the Tang Dynasty. The most dangerous thing is that if the chaos in people is linked to the accusations of the Tang Dynasty by the Taoist sect against the Tang Dynasty royal family, it will inevitably bring it to the Tang Dynasty.
Great trouble. In the Xiling Temple, there has not been a public opinion offensive in this regard, but everyone knows that this is just a temporary calm.
*There were many carriages parked in front of the tour, but the building was very quiet. There was no sound of silk and bamboo, no sound of song, no sound of dance, no sound of cheers and applause.
There were more than ten tables in the hall, and the people sitting behind the table were all important figures in the princess’s school. These people either looked angry, thoughtful, or calm and silent.
No matter how emotional they were in their hearts, they looked at the table directly in front of them with a cold look.
The table was placed in front of it, a distance from the more than ten tables. Ning Que sat behind the table and quietly looked at the more than ten ministers with different expressions in front of him.
He is the Thirteenth Mr. Academic Academy. No one in the entire Tang Dynasty dared to be disrespectful at all, but no one paid attention to him at this time, so he seemed very lonely.
Ning Que was very adapted to this loneliness. He was used to this kind of life whether in Minshan Mountain or in the wasteland.
He raised his wine pot, filled the wine glass in front of him, looked at the more than ten ministers in front of him, and said, "I know what you are thinking. You are unwilling to accept it, or you are dissatisfied, or you have some doubts about the Queen.
, or think I did something very inappropriate.”
The ministers raised their eyebrows slightly and thought to themselves whether you really dare to accept the matter?
Ning Que raised his wine glass and said, "But I won't explain it to you, because I don't need to explain. Tang Rules are above, and the rules are always to be followed. When will my Tang army be able to go south to Qingxia and recover Qinghe?
Or go deep into the wasteland and burn the golden tent, and then we will talk about these things today."
A minister said, "What does Mr. Thirteen mean to let us come today?"
Ning Que said, "I want you to shut up."
The minister was furious and scolded: "Why do you keep us shut up?"
Ning Que said: "There is no evidence and rumors spread everywhere are for false accusations. And at such moments, doing such things is like treason. You should know the importance of it. If you don't shut up, what do you want to do?"
"We want to see His Highness the Princess."
"No." Ning Que said: "Your Highness is waiting for sin, and no one can see you. If you insist on seeing you, then tomorrow the case of Your Highness tampering with the last emperor's will begin."
"Then the trial will be launched."
The silent Minister of Rites finally spoke, his voice a little tired and a little sad, and said, "At least I can't see Your Highness die quietly like General Hua."
Ning Que looked at the wine glass in his hand, was silent for a moment, and then said, "See you then."
With this sentence, the bead curtain behind him moved lightly and made a crisp and pleasant sound. Li Yu, wearing a palace skirt, walked slowly into the hall accompanied by two maids.
A sound of bowls and plates hitting the building suddenly sounded. More than ten ministers stood up one after another, looking at Li Yu's face with shock and excitement. After a while, they woke up and saluted and met.
This was the first time Li Yu left the princess's mansion since the incident, and it was also the first time these people in the court saw her. Although His Highness was a little clear, he was in good spirits, and the ministers finally calmed down.
Li Yu looked at these ministers and thought that he had reached the current situation. These people were still unwilling to leave him. He was moved and thanked him, "Thank you all."
The ministers said in unison: "I dare not."
Ning Que held the wine glass and looked at it, as if he was a little unaware of it.
Then he raised his head, looked at the ministers, and said, "If you can't calm down, I can assure you that His Highness the Princess will never die quietly like Hua Shanyue. I will let her die before you,
Let everyone in the world see the scene of her death.”
The ministers were still immersed in the excitement of seeing His Highness. Suddenly, when they heard what Ning Que said, they felt as if they were stabbed by an ice saber, and the chill was penetrated through the internal organs.
A young general sitting in the corner shouted furiously: "Who dares to touch Your Highness!"
Ning Que drank all the wine in his glass, got up and left the hall, and walked upstairs.
He did not answer the words of the young general, and no ministers in the hall answered the words of the young general. The building was extremely quiet, and only people could hear some rapid breathing sounds.
Because of anger, also because of tension, and fear.
At this moment, they finally remembered that Ning Que dared to kill the emperor.
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*In the room on the top floor, the table was covered with flower embroidery cloth, and a celadon bowl filled with white fungus soup. The bottom of the bowl was pressing against the gorgeous peony flower.
Ning Que finished drinking the tremella soup, wiped his mouth and said, "I just drank a glass of wine, and I don't need to wake up."
Everyone said, "The problem is that you didn't eat much of the snacks on the table."
Only then did Ning Que realize the movement downstairs before, she kept seeing it and said, "I really don't have the mood to eat these days."
Jian said, "I asked Shuizhuer to cook dumplings. Remember you like to eat this."
"Thank you Aunt Jian."
Ning Que paused for a moment and continued, "For this matter tonight, the academy is giving Aunt Jian a face."
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