The villains are all my ex-boyfriends [Jian San]

April [-]st, Lixia.

Sooner or later, Yumen Pass is still cold and cold.

Luoyang Kyoto sent a special envoy to condolences to the unfortunate old general Ge Shuwenyue.

A hand wearing a fire unicorn ring protruded from the carriage. The gemstone inlaid in the middle of the ring was so brightly illuminated by the desert sun that it was impossible to look directly at it, like a drop of bright red heart blood.

"Waiting for the special envoy."

Lin Zhaoyue kept on stepping, she took off her scarlet cloak casually, and her white robe was meticulous.Only the unicorn pattern on the hem of his clothes, as he walks, is gaining momentum in the wind, as if he wants to choose someone and devour him.

Mr. Special Envoy, who is gentle and warm, has a very clean expression on his face, neither imposing nor stern.He walked to the mourning hall without saying a word, and respectfully offered three sticks of incense.

Lin Zhaoyue stretched out her hand, and the angel eunuch dispatched by the palace immediately delivered the decree with both hands.

Everyone knelt down to listen to the announcement.

After listening to just a few sentences, their expressions were different, with frequent ups and downs.

This decree is twofold, one is to appease the Geshu family, and the other is to re-investigate the whole story of the murder case.

However, "Lord Lin, isn't the murder case very clear? It's the Yumen Ghost Sword... We have sent arrest warrants everywhere..."

Someone delivered the words carefully, but the gentle and elegant Special Envoy Lin didn't even look at it. He cleaned his hands and walked out.

In the still air, a cool and calm voice said lightly: "Ghost Sword has been making trouble for several months. After so long of investigation, so many people don't know his real body. How can he have three heads and six arms by himself? How did he get in?" Get the big camp, kill the old general? Outside thieves or inside ghosts... Who is the leader of the first alliance in the south of the Yangtze River, let him come to see me."

In half a month, Lin Zhaoyue resumed the old trade route, and arranged transport bodyguards along the way to communicate with the garrison, calming down the Yumen trade route that was disturbed by ghost swords.

Among them, on the third day in Yumen Pass, Lin Zhaoyue was suddenly assassinated by a horse thief when he was out on patrol.

Rong Chen was not around, and the guards around him were all dead, Lin Zhaoyue lowered his eyes, and put his pale and slender fingers on the handle of the knife.

The frosty shadow mixed with red light cut off the arrows filled with black feathers.

When the unicorn knife comes out, the blue sky of the desert seems to hear the wind piercing through the Xiaoxiao bamboo forest.

The long blood dance is like the summer evening in the middle of Sichuan, when the fire burns the red bamboo leaves.

He opened his eyes, like a gentle and flawless jade, brushing the misty brocade silk outside the white clothes to isolate the dust and sand.

The light red fox fur that fell from mid-air was put on casually.

Those eyes, as clear as the moon in the river, looked at the only living person, with an emotionless voice, calm and indifferent, said: "I know who sent you here, you can nod or shake your head, nodding will only kill you, shaking your head... …I want to see the bamboo forest in the middle of Sichuan growing on the desert, and I need just 270 mouths of flesh and blood to pad the fertilizer. Your tribe’s population and livestock are only more than [-] mouths. Although it is not enough, it is almost enough if you chop it carefully. "

Rong Chen came galloping alone, and dropped a bag of things, which were camel bells with totems engraved on the tribal tents, and hair.

The man fell limply to the ground, and hurriedly opened it on his knees, making a sound of grief or anger, crying or laughing.

The garrison at Yumenguan arrived long after they heard the news that Ghost Sword had been captured.

Following the clues involved a major case that shocked the government and the public and shook the border.

The ghost sword that disturbed the peace of the world colluded with many forces in Yumenguan. They covered the ghost sword, and the ghost sword ruled out dissidents and killed the enemy for them.

Among them are even the writings of foreign countries.

The person behind the scenes who set up the bridge and came up with the idea was from the high-level members of the Jiangnan First League, and he was the leader of the alliance on the surface.

The upper-level fights in order to deal with Ge Shu Wenyue, who has actually controlled the first alliance for 15 years, and truly seize the position of leader.

As a killer, Ghost Sword is the orphan of a general who competed with Ge Shu Wenyue for the real power of the Jiangnan First League 15 years ago and was framed for rebellion and extermination.

"Ge Shu Wenyue, for 15 years has dominated the First League in the south of the Yangtze River, and used public weapons for private use. The old Geshu in the First League colluded with the Geshu clan garrison in Yumenguan, eliminated dissidents, framed Zhongliang, corrupted the law. Later, in order to prevent the crime from being revealed, Geshu's remnants Forced resistance to the special envoy's investigation, intending to kill people and silence them, they were killed on the spot. The rest, accomplices, were escorted to Beijing to await the holy judgment."

Tens of millions of stolen silver were confiscated, and all of them were escorted into Luoyang.

This case is so big and involves so many things, not only that the troubled brother Shu Wenyue was not guaranteed at the end of the year, and his reputation was notorious after his death.

Only Lin Zhaoyue, who has thunderous methods and unparalleled resourcefulness, is famous in the government and the public after this case, and the world knows it.

A group of material prisoners were escorted to Beijing, and there were thousands of people watching along the way.

The young man in white clothes on the horse, bright and bright, elegant and elegant, with neither joy nor sorrow between his brows, like a jade man carved from jade.

The facts of the case shocked the government and the public. One was that the case was appalling and involved too much.The second is Lin Zhaoyue's ruthless methods. The person in charge was killed on the spot, leaving no survivors.The third point is that he was born in the Jianghu after all, and he has no official or job, so it is too rampant to kill and do whatever he says to the big officials in the frontier.

However, impeachment memorials flew into the palace like snowflakes, but they were all silent.

The emperor's wind disease happened again. When he ascended the throne in the early years, he thought deeply and walked on thin ice. He didn't know when he had a headache. Since he was stimulated by the rebellion of the king of Fujian last time, it became more and more violent.

Even though the king of Fujian was punished, the Baiyijiao retreated to Minyue, and settled down for a while, it didn't give him peace of mind to recover from his illness. On the contrary, it seemed to be getting worse and worse for no reason.

It was said that it was because, from nowhere, he had recruited a beautiful woman who was so beautiful that he was often summoned to his side. Even the beloved concubine who was pregnant with dragon heirs had to be sidelined, and his body was damaged, which caused the wind disease.

However, the harem is stable and the emperor is sick, so everyone can only discuss in private for a while. The emperor loves that beauty very much, and no one is allowed to criticize it.

When Lin Zhaoyue returned to Beijing, the already turbulent officialdom became more and more prairie fire.

Lin Zhaoyue, who was at the center of the situation, didn't seem to notice, and sent a group of people to the Ministry of Punishment before calmly returning home.

The hundreds of millions of stolen silver that should have been handed over to the household department was delivered to the palace first, and the courtiers had another round of talk about the purpose of this batch of silver.

The seriously ill emperor refused.

In the middle of the night, Lin Zhaoyue entered the palace privately to face the saint.

Under the shadow of candles, the emperor's complexion was gloomy and unclear under Chen Zuo's account of the letters and accounts of countless civil and military ministers and Ge Shu Wenyue.

Lin Zhaoyue stood under the hall, tall and tall, seemed sick and afraid of the cold, and wore a thin cloak with a hood: "I have another word, I heard about it when I was lurking under the command of the King of Fujian, but the book hall is actually in secret control In the hands of some important ministers. When the King of Fujian rebelled, the news from the academy was blocked, which is really suspicious, because someone had a different heart, and wanted to leave a way out."

The emperor was furious and became suspicious for a while.

Draw your sword and look around, besieged on all sides, but you don't know who to trust, no one can trust.

Lin Zhaoyue bid farewell: "In the next river and lake, we will be involved in such important family and country affairs due to chance. Although it is forced by the world, when the situation is over, we should return to the rivers and lakes. Take care, Your Majesty."

"Why did Lin Qing say this? I haven't rewarded meritorious deeds yet, the first alliance in the south of the Yangtze River..."

Lin Zhaoyue bowed again: "The remnants of the first alliance have been eliminated, and now the dragons have no leader. Your Majesty can appoint someone who is trustworthy to take over."

However, even the school hall has changed countless hall masters, so people can secretly infiltrate and control him, blocking his eyes and ears.Brother Shu Wenyue is loyal, but he turned the sharp-edged Jiangnan First League into a pile of rusty iron, and stabbed it in the palms of his own people.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty have their own ideas, so who can he use?

But Lin Zhaoyue is different, he is a rootless Jiang Hu, and now because of supervising Ge Shu's case, he has offended the court.Such a lonely minister, who has been heartfelt to him from the very beginning, has an unstable foundation and can only rely on him.This person is not lacking in means and resourcefulness, so he is a rare capable minister.

The emperor had made up his mind, and immediately tried every means to persuade him to stay.

The case of Ge Shu was quickly closed, and the courtiers saw that they were not involved, so they all died down.

The emperor held banquets many times, boasting of Lin Zhaoyue in public, as if he was regarded as a trusted person.

Lin Zhaoyue received more and more rewards and went to and from the palace frequently. Not only the Jiangnan First League, but even the security guards in the capital seem to have fallen into his hands.

This picture of monopolizing power made the courtiers feel unimaginable and frightened, but they didn't know what happened.

However, since the emperor had a wind disease, he had seizures from time to time, and behaved differently from the past, and could no longer be at their mercy.

But they didn't know there was another reason for it, the emperor would not suddenly trust Lin Zhaoyue so much for no reason.

Everything you do has a reason.

However, the emperor was seriously ill, suffering from a headache, and heard that the school's past news had lied to him.

He Jiuqing really has supernatural powers. Every year, the ministers of the court and the central government send people to Taibai Mountain to ask for medicine, and they never stop. The treasures are almost piled up into mountains, but it is difficult to find their traces.

However, the courtiers were afraid that he, the emperor, would be addicted to immortality pills, and instead lied to him and accused him of being a mystifier, causing the royal family to offend the immortals.

"I'm seriously ill now, and none of them seek medical advice for me... Lin Qing, I'm counting on you."

"Your Majesty, He Jiuqing has never been a man of the mortal world. These Fangwai immortals who really know the way are all afraid of ruining their karma practice. Even if he finds this person, I am afraid he may not be able to make a move. Even if he makes a move, the skill karma If he has specialization, he may not be proficient in medicine. But he is not the only alchemist in the world, there is one person, she is absolutely willing to save people, and she will definitely cure your majesty's illness."

"It's more supernatural than the Crane Immortal, why haven't I heard of it?"

"Your Majesty heard about it, but he was deceived. You know, Your Majesty knew that the King of Min did not hesitate to offend City Master Baidi, and wanted Leng Luo to try to rob Gu Xiangzhi, the qin doctor, in order to heal his heart disease. The minister suffered from an old genetic disease when he was young. I'm afraid I won't live to be an adult. I was lucky enough to meet her during my travels and played the piano for me for ten days. Since then, although there has been a relapse, it is getting better day by day."

"Ah, she can really heal people with the sound of the zither. It is rumored that she is alive and dead. Could it be true?"

Lin Zhaoyue regained her composure and said calmly: "I have never seen it with my own eyes, so I dare not say it. But the method of Qinyin's survival is indeed unhealed. Even if a limb is broken, as long as you keep your breath, you can be saved. Your Majesty If you have any symptoms, you can easily catch them."

"Then why didn't Lin Qing invite this miracle doctor for me, but what request does she have? I agree to it."

Lin Zhaoyue's expression was slightly restrained, and she frowned seriously and said: "That's not the case. I heard that Your Majesty had a wind disease for the first time, so I immediately went to invite her. She had promised to enter the capital, but unexpectedly, a person suddenly killed her halfway and forcibly took her away. The minister is incompetent, no match for the strength of a joint force, watching helplessly..."

The emperor's joy turned into disappointment: "Who is this person? How dare he be so bold?"

"That man's name is Zhong Qing, and he is a sorcerer. This man once assisted the King of Min in the rebellion. He threatened to avenge the King of Min. He took away Gu Xiangzhi, probably to prevent her from healing for His Majesty."

The emperor was furious immediately, and his headache was even worse.

"It's not easy to deal with this person, I should try my best, but I'm afraid I have enough energy to spare."

Therefore, Lin Zhaoyue got a jade talisman that could deploy a certain amount of inner guards and surrounding troops, and was ordered to go all out to track down the evil Zhong Qing and find the Qin doctor Gu Xiangzhi.

With this, Lin Zhaoyue monopolized all the power, and for a while, no one dared to take the lead.

Only by the emperor's side, the beauty on the cusp of his heart, was equally as good as him.

Bai Wei stood in the corridor in the courtyard, the place where Lin Zhaoyue must pass, and they met on a narrow road, so they couldn't avoid it.

The faces of the two of them remained calm, and they did not show any determination, on the contrary, they were both gentle and elegant.

"I don't know if I should call her the Empress Dowager, or Mrs. Bai Wei?"

"Mr. Lin is good at tricks. Others say that you are unparalleled. Your Majesty and I are clear about the matter of Yumen Pass. It was originally written by the King of Fujian, and Mr. Lin is working beside him. Now he is going to suppress the bandits and settle the case. It’s all about answering a test question that you already know the answer to. Others say that Mr. Lin is so wise and close to a monster, it’s really a mistake.”

Lin Zhaoyue's eyes were as clear as thin ice, but she was indifferent: "It's not as good as my wife has Tingfeng Pavilion, so I can predict things like a god. I won a false name, which only increases suspicion. It doesn't matter. Your Majesty's illness is getting worse day by day. Finding a Qin doctor is the most important thing. Why don't Madam point out the way for me, where should I look for it?"

Bai Wei's pupils like autumn water were covered with a layer of lustrous and moving, and she looked away with a little worry: "Where is the person you are looking for, how do I know? But where is the ghost sword, Tingfeng Pavilion can touch it One or two clues. You and I are all for His Majesty's concern, so naturally we know everything. I heard that the place where the ghost sword first appeared in the world was the Three Thousand Snow Ridge, where the heavens flow. Now, it has appeared again."

"Thank you ma'am."

"You are welcome, this is for His Majesty, you and I have a grievance, and the future will last forever."

The two passed by, and Bai Wei went straight back to the palace, with her palm open, it was a note.

Naturally, Lin Zhaoyue handed it over at the moment they rubbed shoulders.

When Bai Wei was reading the letter, a woman who was exactly like her bent over and saluted.

The sweet voice said: "Meizhu, I'm going."

Bai Wei stretched out her hand to support her, smoothed out the broken hair on her side face gently, and said with a frown, "I have wronged Xuan'er."

False Bai Wei smiled charmingly, she shook her head with natural charm, "No wrong, if you call Meizhu to sacrifice and surrender to that dog emperor, you have wronged all of us sisters. Meizhu has done enough for us."

Bai Wei's eyes showed pity and forbearance: "Be patient, wait until Zi Rui gives birth to Lin'er..."

The fake Bai Wei named Xuan'er smiled: "Sister Wei, don't worry, if Zi Rui doesn't make it, I will have another chance if I have one more."

She saluted again, and Pingting stepped out of the palace gate, got on the palanquin that came to pick her up, and looked back through the thin white gauze.

Bai Wei looked down at the note in her palm, and wrote a letter.

At the same time, Lin Zhaoyue, who was leaving the palace, also had a note in his hand, which read: Chen.

Lin Zhaoyue just glanced at it, her expression remained unchanged, she shredded the paper casually, and opened her hand, and a handful of paper scraps were thrown into the fish pond, where they were devoured.

Zheng, it's Situ Zheng.

Chen, of course it is Rong Chen.

"I dare to think."