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Chapter 906: Rigidity


"Western bliss has its own rules, and I can't interfere indiscriminately in the human court. otbnkotgt Hearing that the holy woman seemed to be about to stand by, the believers hurriedly kowtowed like garlic, and a strong blacksmith-like believer couldn't help but say loudly: "I was arrested by the government in order to carry out the order of the Buddha Mother, and the holy woman can't ignore us."

"Mother Buddha," the holy woman frowned slightly, "what instructions does she have?"

"This" The blacksmith couldn't help but hesitate, he had sworn a poisonous oath that if he revealed the plan of the Buddha Mother, he would go to hell.

"Don't talk about it."

The saint said empathetically: "I don't really want to meddle in the affairs of the Buddha Mother.

As soon as he said that, a faint smoke rose with sandalwood, and the graceful figure of the saint loomed.

Seeing that the saint was leaving, all the believers were anxious, and they all said loudly to the blacksmith: "What can't you say to the saint that her old man can still harm us" In the White Lotus Sect, the saint is the spiritual leader and the object of unconditional trust of the believers.

"Hey" The blacksmith saw that the figure of the saint was about to disappear, and he couldn't care so much, so he hurriedly shouted: "The Buddha mother said that there is a demon extermination conference on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, let us organize people to enter Beijing, create chaos, and cooperate with the action."

"And what about" The figure of the saint almost completely disappeared, and the voice was vague.

"Not anymore."

The blacksmith exclaimed, "This is what the boss only commanded us, and nothing else" The light of the "Holy Maiden" gradually dimmed, the smoke disappeared, and the disciples disappeared from the Holy Maiden, and the terrified cries in unison did not respond.

If it weren't for the petals of the flowers in that place, and the motionless officials, they really thought they had a dream.

Seeing that the saintess really disappeared, the disciples were extremely annoyed, glared at the blacksmith and said: "I blame you, you dare to doubt the saintess, and the saint has hurt us by leaving the saint in anger."

"How did I know she was so petty," the blacksmith said aggrievedly, "I hesitated a little and said everything."

"If you hesitate, you also suspect that the Holy Maiden has achieved positive results, and her eyes are like lightning," the disciples said angrily: "Everyone knows what you think in your heart."

"What are you yelling about" The disciples were arguing, and the voices of the hundred households suddenly exploded.

The disciples were silent, and turned their heads with difficulty, and saw that the brocade-clothed hundred households and brocade-clothed guards had regained their freedom, and they were looking at them with unhappy faces.

Thankfully, the guys seemed to have forgotten what had happened before they were immobilized, and no one came to arrest the spitting brother again Jinyi Wei, the governor signed the detention room, the holy woman who was solemn in prison, at this moment, the little bird was curled up in Wang Xian's arms, her pretty face was red and red, and her beautiful eyes were full of expressions that could not be dissolved.

Her small mouth and red lips were slightly swollen, and a blind person could see that she had just kissed Wang Xian.

"Little mercy, do you want to be an official" Wang Xian hugged the slender waist of the saint and sniffed the charming fragrance in her hair.

"Of course, Xiao Lian wants to die as an official" The holy woman is naturally Gu Xiaolian, between Shanxi and Hetao, she has placed the Shanxi White Lotus Sect who returned to the imperial court, and it has been more than two years now "Then this time, let's not leave."

Wang Xian grabbed her soft little hand and said softly.

"Hmm.

Don't go.

Gu Xiaolian nodded firmly, put her face on Wang Xian's chest, listened to his powerful heartbeat, and murmured: "Xiaolian will never leave the official again" In fact, in the past two years, Wang Xian has not stopped writing with Gu Xiaolian, knowing that those believers have settled down in the Hetao, and gradually integrated with the Mongolian people, in fact, conflicts and antagonisms are often because of poverty, when the rich Hetao area can accommodate the Han and Mongolian people, when the Han people bring farming, iron smelting, porcelain making, medicine, textiles and other industries to the Mongolian herdsmen, the simple herdsmen will naturally treat them as guests and live in harmony with them.

Now, the believers have gotten rid of their former rebellious identities and live and work in peace and contentment in the Hetao, Gu Xiaolian could actually go back to the mainland to meet Wang Xian a long time ago, but she was delicate and didn't know what Wang Xian thought, so she refused to appear rashly and disturb the peaceful life of him and Lin Qing'er.

It was Wang Xian, who had no conscience, who finally remembered her and wrote to her to let her go to Beijing for the New Year together, and Gu Xiaolian let go of her resentful heart.

However, Gu Xiaolian was very sensible, and knew that this time Baoyin entered Beijing, and the opportunity for the three of them to reunite was very rare, so she refused to go to Beijing in the New Year, and planned to wait for Baoyin to return before appearing.

However, the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, and the matter of the White Lotus Sect made Wang Xian think that she and Zhang Wu could help a lot, so she ordered someone to urgently summon Gu Xiaolian into Beijing.

Wang Xian went out of Beijing to pick her up and Zhang Wu, because he was worried that the White Lotus Sect would be pervasive and leak the news, and the two of them couldn't take care of Wen Cun, so they began to arrange the trick of the heavenly maiden descending to earth at the beginning For Gu Xiaolian, who has long been accustomed to pretending to be a ghost in Shanxi, this set is really familiar At this moment, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, who had taken out the information as soon as she made a move, shrank in the arms of her master like a naughty kitten, twisting and turning for a reward.

Wang Xian was twisted by her for a while, but he was shocked by the information he received, he really had no intention, raised his hand and slapped Gu Xiaolian's upright buttocks, and said in a low voice: "Don't make trouble" Gu Xiaolian really didn't move, looking at Wang Xian with a little resentment.

Wang Xian couldn't help but smile bitterly, pinched a handful of her pepper milk and said, "Wait for me to come back." ” Wang Xian put on his official uniform, hurried to the Forbidden City, and handed a sign asking to see the emperor.

Although Zhu Di has not seen his ministers in the past few days, the head of the big spy under his command has handed over the sign, and there must be something important to play, so naturally he still has to see him.

When Wang Xian arrived at the Qianqing Palace, he saw Zhu Di dressed in a moon-white warrior suit, having just finished playing Tai Chi all the way, and was resting there, as if the dragon body had good signs.

Zhu Zhanji offered a warm hand towel, Zhu Di took it to wipe his sweat, took a cup of tea and drank it, and then glanced at Wang Xiandao, who had been kneeling for a long time: "What's the matter?"

"Returning to Your Majesty's ministers, please announce that the lights will be canceled in the capital this year," Wang Xian hurriedly replied: "Stop all gatherings on the Shangyuan Festival" Poof, Zhu Di almost sprayed Zhu Zhanji with a sip of tea, pulled the towel, and scolded angrily while wiping his mouth: "What nonsense are you talking about, I am not dead, why don't you let the people put the lights" Wang Xian naturally knows that there are many particulars in this era, such as the Shangyuan Festival, which must be put on the lanterns to celebrate.

If it rains on a cloudy day, it will be considered unlucky, and the lantern festival will be canceled only if there is a national funeral.

But at this juncture, he couldn't care so much, he was busy with his head, he would meet the Buddha Mother in Shandong, hear the proverb, and secretly search and arrest in the capital, interrogated for days, and learned that the White Lotus Sect will have a big operation on the fifteenth day of the first month, to turn Beijing into a hell on earth, and report it to the emperor.

Zhu Di patiently heard half of it, and finally couldn't help but burst out: "Bullshit, you let that bullshit Buddha mother scare her guts" said and pointed at Wang Xiandao: "The White Lotus Sect has been in turmoil since ancient times, according to their declaration, this world has been destroyed hundreds of times, you are a dignified Jinyi Guard, and you still believe in them" "Your Majesty, this time is indeed different," Wang Xian persuaded bitterly, "Those White Lotus Sect disciples have clearly been planning and planning for a long time."

"That's your business" Zhu Di waved his hand roughly, and said with a displeased face: "I raised you waste, do you eat dry rice?"

"Your Majesty" Wang Xian still wanted to admonish, but Zhu Zhanji motioned to him with his eyes not to say any more.

Wang Xian had no choice but to stop and listen to Zhu Di say in a deep voice: "Listen, the lights will be put on the Shangyuan Festival as usual, and any celebration will not be canceled."

After a pause, he said arrogantly: "During this period, the security work of the capital must be done well, if something happens, you are the only one who asks."

"This is" Wang Xian was depressed and almost exploded, and said in his heart that it was really an official who crushed people to death, and the emperor Lao'er flattened people "Go," the Emperor waved his hand in annoyance, not wanting to see him again.

"The minister retired."

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Wang Xian had no choice but to bow down.

Out of the Qianqing Palace, Wang Xian exhaled sullen breath in annoyance, and seeing that the palace had obviously strengthened patrols, his mood was only slightly better Obviously, the dead eunuch listened to his suggestion.

Just as he was about to walk out of the Qianqing Gate, Wang Xian heard the call of the grandson behind him, so he stood still and waited for Zhu Zhanji to step forward.

"I'm going back too, let's go together."

Zhu Zhanji came over, patted Wang Xian's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "You are too Meng Lang today." ” Wang Xian smiled and didn't speak, and walked side by side with his grandson on the corridor in the palace.

"I heard a saying that my father asked you to do this" Zhu Zhanji endured and endured, but he still couldn't help but whisper.

Wang Xian raised his head vigilantly, glanced at Taisun, and asked in a low voice, "Who said that?"

"You don't care who said it," Zhu Zhanji said in a deep voice: "Just say if there is one."

"Nope."

Wang Xian frowned and said, "Your own father himself doesn't know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has ever done a personal deed."

"It's good if you don't have it" Listening to Wang Xian's stern voice, Zhu Zhanji smiled apologetically: "I don't believe it either, but I'm afraid that the emperor's grandfather will believe it." ” "Oh" Wang Xian glanced at Zhu Zhanji and motioned for him to continue.

"After you left, the imperial grandfather was furious, saying that you were instructed by my father," Zhu Zhanji whispered: "I want to trick him into canceling the Shangyuan Festival lanterns, I don't know what the plot is." ” "There is no excuse for the guilt of the guilt."

Wang Xian couldn't help but be angry: "The emperor's suspicion of the crown prince has reached this level?"

"Hey" Zhu Zhanji dodged Wang Xian's gaze, Zhu Di's relationship with the crown prince deteriorated today, and he also had a share of the credit of His Royal Highness the Taisun.

"No matter what," Wang Xian grabbed the arm of the grandson and said in a deep voice: "Something must happen on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you have to persuade the emperor to come over."

"Hmm."

Zhu Zhanji and Wang Xian have been so many years that they naturally know that he is so solemn, there must be something extremely important. nodded and said, "I'll do my best," and said a little deflated: "But the imperial grandfather is becoming more and more rigid now, I'm afraid it's useless to say anything."

"It's man-made."

"Hmm

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