"bad news."

Luo Ruan's cute voice sounded again: "Master, hurry up and run away with Mr. Tai! That big villain in Houtu seems to have discovered the approximate range of Zhou Tian's Star Dou formation, and he is searching this way recently."

Zhong Li's eyes froze, and his heart was suddenly suspended in mid-air.

Houtu must have noticed the original aura released when he gave the Xiaoyuren divine blood in the South China Sea.

"Is there any movement from the rest of the ancestor witches of the Wu clan?" Zhong Li asked coldly.

"It doesn't seem to be true, but this baby has noticed that the Wu Clan is monitoring the Yao Clan even tighter. The baby sneaked into the Yao Clan to find Kunpeng, and was almost discovered. Thanks to Ben Bao's wit!"

Zhong Li could hear the begging for petting and praise in Luo's tone, and he praised it without hesitation: "Awesome! Keep it up!"

The extremely excited Luo said, "Okay!"

"What's the good news?"

"The good news is that Kunpeng has been found. This black boy has turned into a chick and hid in the crowing chicken group. It's hard to find this baby!"

"Did you startle him?"

"Of course not. Who is this baby? It's so hot, how could that black boy find out." Luo retorted with wide-eyed eyes.

"Awesome, keep it up."

"Okay! Master!"

"Keep staring at him, I will go back to Yaozu when this world ends."

"Okay, master, I'm leaving first, come back soon, I miss you."

"Ah."

Although Houtu sensed the abnormality, he probably wasn't sure what he was doing, but the paper couldn't contain the fire after all, and he thought he would find out the truth soon.

The plot of this world is similarly promoted, he has to hurry up and go out, try to lure him away before Houtu discovers the location of the formation, otherwise, if Houtu intervenes, it will take an unknown number of years for Taiyi's spirit to come back again. Gather up.

I can't afford to wait, and neither can the Yaozu.

The next day.

Golden Palace.

Fang Ji, the commander of the Nine Guards, stepped forward to plead guilty and said, "I would like to report to the emperor, the whereabouts of the demon Dao Hua Tiangang has not been found yet, and the minister is ineffective. Please punish the emperor."

Bu Shiyuan reprimanded him slightly, and then said, since Hua Tiangang is called a demon, there must be some crooked methods that hide traces, only let Fang Ji strengthen the guard of the capital, and don't let Hua Tiangang find an opportunity to cause disasters.

Fang Ji led the order to retreat.

"What happened to Qin Tianjian's report?"

Qin Tianjian was wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, and walked out tremblingly: "I have prepared it, please the emperor to have a look."

Eunuch Zhang presented the notebook, Bu Shiyuan took a look at it, nodded and said: "Yes."

The hearts of all the officials below trembled when they heard the words. Once this notice was posted, the whole Nanqi would be shocked by it, and Hua Tiangang, the national teacher, would be spurned and insulted by everyone, and there would be no future for him.

And those of them who have been following Hua Tiangang's footsteps before, and who have disrespected the current Holy Majesty, should have become a thorn in the eyes of the Holy Majesty at this moment.

As long as the Holy Spirit has time to spare, their lives might be lost!

Bu Shiyuan naturally knew what those old guys with weak legs and feet were thinking, so he hung them up first, and when the newly opened Spring and Autumn Quarters were over, let them go home to farm and herd cattle if there was no serious problem , those who take bribes, let them spend their old age in the dungeon.

The next morning.

A notice was posted on the nine gates of the palace, and there was an endless stream of onlookers. When they saw the content of the notice, they were all stunned and speechless for a while.

It took a whole day to completely digest the content of the announcement.

"I didn't expect that Yao Dao Hua Tiangang to be so ambitious. The lightning strike that day was really good."

"Hey, there were rumors before that the late emperor died suddenly, and the cause of death was not credible. At that time, I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"That Hua Tiangang is also really cruel. When the first emperor was in power, he held a lot of power. How could he not be satisfied, and actually poisoned the first emperor. He is really wolf-hearted."

"What did I say before? He had already had bad intentions. Look at the last few words he said when he prayed for rain for the first time, tsk tsk tsk, but we always thought he was a messenger sent by heaven to bless him. He has repeatedly talked about the viciousness of the Holy One in private for him."

Then, the man took a sip of the wine on the table, and said to the people who were also discussing in the restaurant: "Everyone, the current sage can protect the country from the demons, and protect our Li people in Nanqi. , plus the miracle of praying for rain last time, can it still be said that the Holy One is not benevolent and cruel?"

Everyone shook their heads and shouted, "No."

Qinzheng Hall.

Bu Shiyuan reviewed the memorial, while Zhong Li grinded it aside.

The person beside him began to deal with state affairs day and night after returning from the South China Sea. Judging from his expression, it seemed that he wanted to deal with all political affairs overnight.

Putting down the ink stick, Zhong Li reached out to take down the memorial in Bu Shiyuan's hand, leaned closer, pointed at the half-person-high pile of notebooks and said, "Is it really in such a hurry?"

He looked through some of them, all of them were old cases recently turned up by veteran ministers who were afraid of being questioned to show their loyalty, the Ministry of Officials, the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Rites... It was not an urgent matter, why is this person so honest? Are you really reviewing it?

"Hurry up." The man picked up another memorial and continued writing without looking up.

Zhong Li reached out to take it down again, and said helplessly, "Don't lie to me, I've already read a few of these, and I'm not in a hurry. What's the matter with you recently?"

Bu Shiyuan didn't answer, but just held Zhong Li's hand tightly.

Zhong Li leaned down, brought his face closer to the man's line of sight, looked straight into his eyes and continued to ask, "What's wrong?"

"Are you leaving soon?" The man hesitated for a while, and finally asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this sentence, Zhong Li was startled. He clearly showed no intention of leaving this world. How did this person know?

After Bu Shiyuan asked that sentence, he kept staring at the young man's expression, and seeing the young man stunned for a moment, he continued, "Sure enough."

"So it's for this reason that you've been neglecting food and sleep to deal with state affairs recently?"

"Yes, I always have a feeling that when my mission in this world is completed, I will know who you are? Why are you here, where are you from, where are you going back, in short, all mysteries about you You will find the answer, since you can't tell me yourself, then I will find it myself."

Hearing these words, Zhong Li was overjoyed, which meant that Tai Yi's spirit fragments were slowly waking up.

In the thousands of small worlds, only when the character incarnated by Taiyi completes what he should accomplish, the world will be considered to have come to an end, and the fragments of Taiyi's soul will wake up, and then break away from the shackles of the heavens in this world, waiting for other souls Awakening of the Fragment.

Now, before Tai Yi's mission is completed, his soul fragments are already showing signs of awakening. It seems that Tai Yi's soul is about to be fully assembled.

"Then do you know what your mission in this world is?"

"I don't know."

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't refute his statement, Bu Shiyuan knew that he was right.

"You know?" Bu Shiyuan asked.

"I don't know, but I know someone who can help you."

Although he doesn't know what Tai Yi needs to accomplish in this world to complete his mission, but he knows the general direction of this world, as long as he follows the protagonist of this world, he will always be right.

After all, no matter what, the supporting role is always to serve the protagonist, and when the protagonist's goal is achieved, the supporting role's mission is also completed.

"Who?"

"The only daughter of Lu Jinwei, the eldest son of the richest man in Beijing, Lu Jiarou."

Seeing the puzzlement on Bu Shiyuan's face, Zhong Li continued, "She will disguise herself as a man and appear in the Qiu Wei this time, and she will come out on top, and eventually she will enter the officialdom as the No. [-] scholar."

"This woman is an extraordinary person. She has unique insights in politics, state affairs and military formations. You just need to give her enough trust and consider her proposals more in the court. Maybe your mission will be completed quickly. Some."

"Okay, I'll draw attention to her."

Although Bu Shiyuan had no expression on his face, Zhong Li knew that the man was a little anxious.

"I'll stay for another ten days at most. After ten days, I'll wait for you in another place."

"it is good."

In the last ten days, Bu Shiyuan was not idle either. The flood in the Sinan area that had been flooded before had been brought under control, but the fleeing people had not been properly resettled.

After angrily beheading three officials ordered by the imperial court for withholding relief food and relief funds and taking into custody eight officials related to the matter, Bu Shiyuan announced that he would personally go to the Sinan area to handle the matter.

All the officials knelt down to persuade each other, but Bu Shiyuan waved his hands down and said: "There is no need to discuss any more, I have made up my mind."

The matter spread outside the palace again, and the common people knelt down to praise the Holy Lord Mingjun for being alive.

Zhong Li, who had already been appointed as Minister of the Ministry of Officials, was naturally also in the company.

Liang Chao, the governor of the Sinan region, heard that the Holy Majesty was going to visit in person, and had already prepared a luxurious mansion to live in a few days earlier, and on the day of Bu Shiyuan's arrival, he even arranged a banquet to serve him.

Although Liang Chao knew that the Holy Majesty was not as bad as he used to be in government affairs and had no strategy, but after all, he grew up in the royal family, had the best clothes and food, and tried his best to give Shi Yuan the best in food, housing, clothing and deeds.

Bu Shiyuan sat at the head of the banquet, although his face was expressionless, Zhong Li at the side could clearly see the hostility in his eyes and the hand holding the sword hilt under the table.

Liang Chao saw that the superior Bu Shiyuan did not show any dissatisfaction, and he was glad that thanks to his own cleverness, he gathered all the famous chefs from Sinan in the mansion a few days ago, just to make this table that suits the emperor's taste. meal.

Picking up the wine glass, after blowing a 10-minute rainbow fart, he raised his head and said, "It is Nan Qi's blessing to have you, Your Majesty."

After finishing speaking, he was about to drink the fine wine in the glass in one gulp. Although the accompanying ministers felt that this banquet was a bit inappropriate, after hearing Liang Chao's rainbow fart, they could only drink with him from the glass.

Who would have thought that as soon as the wine cup was raised halfway, a silver light flashed, and then bright red warm blood spurted from Liang Chao's neck, staining the faces of the surrounding ministers with blood.

Liang Chao's eyes were wide open, and he didn't know why he died until the end of his life.

After Bu Shiyuan beheaded the people, he said sharply: "The people are hungry, but you want to eat fish and meat here, you should be killed." Without looking at the reactions of the ministers, he dragged Zhong Li out of the banquet.

After a long time, the ministers who were half scared away came back to their senses and turned pale. They supported each other and walked out of the room. As for the table full of delicacies from mountains and seas, seeing a living person die in front of them, no one has the appetite to taste the delicacies again. Yes, even if someone still has an appetite, they don't have the guts.

Yin Lindong of Gyeonggi Prefecture, who was walking at the end, stroked his beard on his chin, laughed loudly, took a sip from the wine cup, and exclaimed: "You can plan with him."

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