Vol 2 Chapter 113: Northbound

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Two reasons. "
Wei Yuan put down the tea cup in his hand, analyzed the silver gong for his confidant, and said: "The governor represents the court, and the power is so great that even if he is the king of Zhenbei, he is at most equal. Your Majesty does not want to find a governor to restrain the king of Zhenbei, or mix Selfishness, or considering the situation of the war.
"If a silver gong is appointed as the organizer, there is no such problem."
Xu Qi'an frowned: "In this way, would I be at a loss for investigation?"
Wei Yuan smiled and said: "Everyone is vying for good errands, otherwise why did the court officials recommend you? The blood slaughtered three thousand miles... If the king of Zhenbei lied about the military situation and tried to evade responsibility, the organizer It's okay if I can't find it, if I find out."
If you find out, you will be murdered? Xu Qi'an was startled.
"This is the second reason why the public recommended you." Wei Yuan said leisurely.
These old silver coins.........Wei Gong doesn't seem to be worried at all? Xu Qi'an quickly asked, "What should I do?"
He has his own ideas on this matter, but he is also willing to listen to the opinions of the elderly. It is a good habit to be good at adopting "advice".
"Vision and commission, investigating secretly."
Wei Yuan gave the eight-character mantra, and then said: "After you go to the north, remember to act not impulsively, and try not to conflict with Zhenbei King's subordinates. Showing weakness to the enemy can relax their vigilance.
"If you can investigate secretly, you must never be open. If you find evidence that is unfavorable to Zhenbei King, hide it and show it back to the capital. If you encounter an assassination, Zhenbei King will probably not do it yourself. I will let Yang Yan go with you. Go.
"You are not weak in your own strength, and the Vajra power has been small, so you don't have to worry about it."
If King Zhenbei did it himself, no matter how many golden gongs were dispatched, I am afraid it would not help. Although I don't know how strong a third-rank martial artist is, there is only one third-ranked martial artist in the whole court, and there are many fourth-ranks... ..... Xu Qi'an nodded and said:
"Humble job thinks so too."
In fact, he was not afraid of being assassinated, he was afraid that King Zhenbei would end up personally. When that happens, he can only do everything to summon the monk god. In the battle against the third-rank martial artist, the monk Shenshu must madly ingest the essence and blood, and it is inevitable to kill innocent people. This is what Xu Qi'an does not want to see.
Moreover, afterwards, he had to travel far away and could not return to the court. In this case, the black hand behind the scenes will blossom...
Wei Yuan went on to say: "You can balance the balance. If the situation is not right, you can stop the case. After returning to Beijing, you will be held accountable at most."
"I........."
Xu Qi'an wanted to say something but stopped, and the five words "Xuetu Three Thousand Miles" popped out abruptly in his mind.
"If this matter is serious, I, I will not give up, I will not turn a blind eye." He whispered, and Xu Qi'an added:
"But I won't be reckless, Wei Gong rest assured."
Wei Yuan looked at him for a long while, with appreciation and helplessness in his eyes, and finally turned into comfort, and said, "We will leave in three days. You should prepare during this time."
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Huai Palace.
In the back garden, a hundred flowers blossomed, and the bees buzzed their wings, busy among the flowers. Colorful butterflies dance lightly and chase and play.
The air was full of refreshing fragrance, and the princess wearing a veil was walking among the flowers with a bamboo basket in her hand, dragging a long skirt.
In the bamboo basket lay a bunch of delicate flowers.
She leaned over and folded a flower, leaned close to the end of her nose and sniffed, her eyes curled up, revealing the color of joy.
In the middle of spring, the princess wore a splendid palace dress with a graceful back curve. The ribbon outlines a slender waist with a full grip. The ratio of shoulders to neck is appropriate.
The rolled up blue silk hangs down, and the slender neck is looming, crystal clear and white.
Just looking at the back and posture can be called stunning. Such a woman can be regarded as a stunner by a man even if her facial features are not beautiful.
Chu Xianglong, wearing light armor, entered the back garden, and his scales clanged as he walked.
He stopped, kept a short distance, clasped his fist and said: "Your Majesty has an order, three days later, the princess must go to the north with the investigation team. Please make preparations early."
The princess's curved eyebrows gradually calmed down, and gradually became cold, Xiu's fist clenched the flower branches, her knuckles turned white, and said indifferently: "Is there anything else? Just get out of it."
Chu Xianglong arched his hands and turned to leave.
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Knowing that he was leaving for the northern border three days later, Xu Qi'an left the Yamen, rode a small mare back home, and found Li Miaozhen who was sitting cross-legged, and said:
"Can you follow me to Yunlu Academy?"
"Don't go." Li Miaozhen refused with iron heart.
Hey, you woman is not delicate and weak at all, and her personality is too strong...Xu Qi'an arched his hands, "There is something important."
Li Miaozhen looked at her eyes like a pool, and waited for the follow-up.
"Remember the case you found? The big case of blood slaughter three thousand miles." Xu Qi'an approached the room, took off his saber and placed it on the table, poured himself a glass of water, and explained:
"The imperial court appointed me as the organizer, and three days later, it led a delegation to the northern border to thoroughly investigate the case."
Li Miaozhen was energetic in an instant, changed from sitting cross-legged to upright, and said, "I will go with you."
Alas, the dignified Tianzong saint is so anxious to be just and righteous, I really don't know if it is a crime... Xu Qi'an muttered: "The court has rules of the court. You have no official status and cannot participate in this case.
"Well, you can go one step ahead. Let's meet in the north and contact the local book."
He came to Li Miaozhen to talk about the matter in order to invite the Heavenly Sect Saintess to participate. No, he didn't even need to open an invitation. With Li Miaozhen's jealous personality, he would definitely ask for participation.
There is a Dao Sect Fourth Grade who is a secret helper, and the confidence in solving the case will be greatly increased.
"I have one more request." Li Miaozhen said.
"Please speak."
"When you are investigating the case, I will be by your side. If you are not present due to other incidents, you must tell me carefully about the process and the ideas for solving the case afterwards." Li Miaozhen had a serious expression.
She wants to follow me to solve crimes? Well, she will definitely be a hero in the future. In the process, she must eradicate evil and rehabilitate the wronged, so she is eager to learn a little knowledge of reasoning and criminal investigation skills... Xu Qi'an agreed to her request with a face. Seriously:
"Okay, one more thing."
Li Miaozhen sits upright and assumes a listening posture.
"When you contact me with the fragments of the ground book, remember to ask Dao Chief Jinlian to block other people."
"..." The Saintess of Tianzong rolled his eyes.
The two went out of the city immediately, one rode on horseback and the other flew with sword.
When he arrived at Qingyun Mountain, Xu Qi'an paid homage to the three great scholars. He said with an embarrassment: "Oh, the students have been exhausted recently, and they can't think of good poems. Several teachers forgive me."
The three great Confucian scholars wearing Confucian shirts and Confucian crowns looked at him calmly: "It's okay, something is wrong?"
Xu Qi'an coughed and said cheeky: "The spell books that Master Li and Master Zhang gave me have already consumed more than half, so..."
Most of the "magic books" presented to him by Li Mubai and Zhang Shen are some low-level spells, of which Sitianjian has the most energy-watching skills.
This is because the great Confucianists don't have many stocks, and they use high-level spells themselves. Moreover, at that time Xu Qi'an was only practicing Qi, and he was harmed by giving too powerful spells.
In the magic book, the most powerful skill is Li Mubai and Zhang Shen's "Speak out the Law", an advanced Confucian skill. There are almost no advanced skills in other systems.
The three great scholars looked at him for a long while, and Li Mubai said, "I have only recently been exhausted..."
Zhang Shen: "I feel unwell..."
Chen Tai: "Exhausted..."
Everyone who is willing to be prostituted was an angel with broken wings in your previous life. The three of you are obviously not... Xu Qi'an said: "Then I would like to ask three teachers to help me burn the channel of Taoism. Spells."
"Yes!" The three great scholars nodded.
Li Miaozhen frowned and said, "Psychic spells need to be deployed."
Zhang Shen waved his hand and said, "You can just do it, and we will leave the rest to us."
While talking, he took out a brown book with no words and slowly polished it.
Seeing this, Li Miaozhen didn't talk nonsense, took out the feminine materials from the fragments of the ground book, arranged the formation, and used the magic of the door.
Inside the house, there was a gust of wind and wind, as if it had stepped into mid-winter from mid-spring.
Zhang Shen picked up the pen and wrote in the book. Every time he put down the pen, it was clear with bursts of light.
The Soul Gathering Array did not summon the soul, which is supposed to be. Ghosts and demons cannot exist in Qingyun Mountain. Under the abundance of righteousness, all demons and demons will be wiped out.
Zhang Shen stopped writing at the right time and said, "It's okay. I have burned twelve copies, is that enough?"
"Enough is enough..."
Xu Qi'an nodded his head and felt that the Confucian system is really open. Just like reading a book, you can write down what you have read, and write things down on paper with a pen.
"I wrote you a few Confucian spells by the way. The sequelae are quite terrible. You must have a deep understanding. Don't use it if you don't have to," Zhang Shen said in a deep voice.
Xu Qi'an happily accepted the book and asked the doubts that had troubled him for a long time:
"The students don't understand, how did several teachers avoid backlash?"
The backlash of Confucian magic is so terrible, if the great Confucians can't avoid such backlash, they will not be able to fight for a long time.
Regarding Xu Qi'an's question, Zhang Shen smiled and said: "The fourth grade of Confucianism is called "gentleman." A gentleman cultivates a strong righteousness and does not invade a hundred evils."
Hundred evils do not invade, which means that when you reach the realm of gentleman, you can rebound or be immune to magical backlash... Isn't this too buggy? Xu Qi'an regretted that he had followed the martial arts system.
A gentleman uses his mouth but does not use his hands to concoct the enemy with his mouth. This is his ideal style of painting.
Li Mubai added: "If the spell is applied to a certain party, then the party that was applied to the spell will take the backlash instead."
This...Xu Qi'an's pupils shrank, very thankful that he had not put his ideals into reality.
My Diao Chan is on the waist-the magical backlash brought by this sentence may be shrinking the sun into the seam, or it may be the iron wire wrapping the waist. Even.... It's hanging up.
As a result, Erlang's status in my heart plummeted, and there was no use value anymore... He joked inwardly.
Saying goodbye to the three great scholars, he took Li Miaozhen to leave Yunlu Academy and walked along the steps to the foot of the mountain.
"The Confucian system is indeed magical. In addition to utterance of the law, it also has the abundance of righteousness that is not invaded by a hundred evils, which is similar to our Taoist golden core. It can also record the magic of other systems...
Li Miaozhen praised and sighed: "I can imagine how powerful Confucianism was in its heyday. It is a low-grade and only high school student, but now it is a pity."
"It's really a pity."
A voice came from the front. It was a shabby old man, wearing an old Confucian shirt, with messy gray hair, clear and bright eyes, but with vicissitudes of life.
Li Miaozhen was stunned. Before this person spoke, he didn't find him standing there.
"The student has seen the dean." Xu Qi'an hurriedly saluted.
He, he is the dean of Yunlu Academy, the first person in Confucianism that day...Li Miaozhen was in awe.
With a smile on his face, Zhao Shou nodded and said, "Are you going to the North?"
As expected, Yunlu Academy had two or five children in the chapel. My joke at the beginning became an idiot...Xu Qi'an said "Um": "Check the case."
"Aren't you afraid to offend King North Town?" Zhao Shou asked.
"I'm afraid, but I want to see what's going on." Xu Qi'an said solemnly.
Zhao Shou stared at him, stared at him silently for a few seconds, and then smiled: "It’s not a shame to insult you, Xu Qi’an, you have to remember that the word
person
is the root of luck, at least what’s in your body. Luck is so.
"It is the people of Li people who condense the luck, and it is the common people who condense the luck."
Xu Qi'an hurriedly looked at Li Miaozhen and found her face as usual. He looked at the director Zhao Shou as if he hadn't heard this.
The dean blocked her hearing?
Thinking in my heart, I suddenly saw Zhao Shou waving his sleeves and a book flying over and hovering in front of him.
"These are the major system spells that I traveled around the world when I was young. I don't need these now."
Xu Qi'an happily took it, but did not open it immediately, and said, "Thank you, Dean."
When he straightened up, Zhao Shou had disappeared.
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Three days later, Beijing Wharf.
The mission from the north arrived at the dock and boarded the official ship.
The number of the delegation was two hundred, led by Xu Qi'an and Yang Yan, four subordinates Yinluo and eight Tongluo.
The Criminal Department heads one head, and twelve arrested quickly; the Metropolitan Procuratorate sent two historians and ten guards; Dali Temple sent a monk, with twelve guards and entourages.
And a hundred-man banned army, this is the configuration of the governor's travel.
The rest are Chu Xianglong's people.
It wasn't until just now that Xu Qi'an knew that Chu Xianglong was also in the mission and headed to the north.
In the Yamen, Ben Lai Chung, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao also wanted to go north to walk with him~EbookFREE.me~ but were rejected.
This trip northward will not necessarily encounter a major crisis, but once it encounters it, it will be very dangerous. He didn't want the three of them to be in danger, after all, these three had the deepest friendship with him.
On the dock, Xu Xinnian and Xu Ershu came to see off Xu Dalang on behalf of the whole family.
In addition, there are blue-shirted swordsman Chu Yuanzhen, No. 6 Hengyuan, and Tianzong Saint Li Miaozhen.
"Go home safely."
Xu Ershu patted his nephew on the shoulder, this was his only request.
Chu Yuanzhen quietly placed a rune sword on the ground, and said, "The teacher asked me to give it to you."
National Division?
I am not familiar with the national teacher. What did she give me this... With doubts, Xu Qi'an took the talisman sword and said through voice transmission: "Thank the national teacher for me."
Hengyuan folded his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Master Xu must return safely."
Li Miaozhen stared at him with a clear voice: "But do good things, don't ask about your future."
Secretly transmitted: "I will go one step ahead and wait for you in the north."
Xu Qi'an smiled: "But if you do good things, don't ask about your future. It's really good."
Transsion replied: "See you in the north."
He boarded the boat and Yang Fan left.
Standing on the deck, Xu Qi'an looked over the crowd. He saw three familiar people standing in the distance, Yang Qianhuan staring at him with the back of his head.
Chu Caiwei shouted softly with both hands as horns.
And Zhong Li, who silently waved goodbye.
What are you doing here? I feel that on the way back to Sitianjian from the dock, you may encounter more crises than I encountered all the way north...Xu Qi'an was half worried and half emotional.
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PS: Thanks to the leader of "cut the artery and drink the pulse ai" for the reward.
PS: I wish "You Mengyu" a happy wedding, grow old together, be together forever, and be close together.