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Chapter 680 Who will take the blame

As soon as the morning light licked the blue-gray eaves of Chang'an City, the bronze bells of the Taoist temples in each square exploded at the same time. The shadows of the locust trees on both sides of Zhuque Street were still yawning, and there was already

Many Taoists flew around the streets, startling birds hanging on the trees.

"Li's confidentiality department used soul-detention methods to murder Gu Daoshou? Gu Daoshou ordered Li's confidentiality department to move out of Prince Jing's Mansion, and ordered all Taoist practitioners in the city to return to Mingyuexingguan to be governed and receive rewards according to their merits?"

The owner of Xuandu Guanguan was trembling with his hand holding the manifesto. A group of Taoists saw wisps of white smoke coming out of his Taoist bun, as if it was on fire.

Like all the Taoist temple masters who received the manifesto, the first reaction of the Xuandu Temple Master after coming back to his senses was to send people to Baiyun Temple and other Taoist temples to ask to see if they followed the order.

When the disciple who was particularly good at the light body method left, the Master Xuandu Temple thought of something again and quickly sent someone to check near Prince Jing's Mansion.

As the sun just passed the city wall to the east, a storm had already been rolled up in the entire Chang'an world of cultivators. The real storm eye was the house with a gilded plaque "Mingyue Pavilion" hanging, and the copper bells on the corners of the eaves remained motionless, and it was quiet.

According to the content described in Gu Liubai's letter, all the work has been completed at this time.

In Shaoyang Courtyard, the prince knew about today's court meeting, and the deposed imperial edict would be issued.

Moreover, the secret note passed to him by Li's confidentiality also made him know what order Gu Shiwu had issued.

So he couldn't help but smile bitterly as he looked at the Hongri who appeared in sight.

He had never expected that when Li had already chosen to bow his head at the confidentiality of his family, this man ignored him and still chose the simplest, simplest and most arrogant method among all the methods he could choose.

It’s useless to admit your mistakes. Let me finish stabbing the knife.

...

The Master of Xuandu Temple also sent a disciple to Zongsheng Palace to see if the old Taoist Chongqian had any explanation.

After all, Old Taoist Chongqian is Gu Daoshou's senior brother.

As a result, he was turned away.

The Zongsheng Palace directly closed the gate of the Taoist temple.

Zongsheng Palace is different now, and there are more than a dozen Taoist people doing odd jobs.

Now all these Taoists have been driven out of the palace gate and are responsible for mailing messages to the old Taoist Chongqian outside the palace gate.

The meaning of Chongqian’s old Taoist is very simple.

Gu Shiwu, Junior Brother Gou, didn't know the Holy Palace of Huizong before he made any decision, nor did he ask his senior brother's opinion at all.

That means that if you don’t need his senior brother’s help to do these things, then he will be alone. No one will bother him, but no one will think of harming him. From today on, the Zongsheng Palace will be closed and those who dare to break into the Zongsheng Palace will slash them with one sword without asking the reason.

Of course, it's another matter.

After the news was passed back to Xuandu Temple, the master of Xuandu Temple thought about it for a long time.

That means to confront Li's confidentiality. Gu Liubai can use enough cultivators, and he doesn't even need to use a senior brother as powerful as him?

At this time, the news about Baiyun Temple and Wuji Temple was also transmitted back.

Baiyun Temple has no objection.

Whatever the Taoist leader said, they would do it.

Wuji Temple's attitude was even more positive, and he directly sent a Taoist to come.

This Taoist is called Luo Zhiyue. It is said that after Gu Liubai's Four Seasons Sutra, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he knows how to be a human being. Now he is obviously the person who recommends the words of those monks from the side.

Luo Zhiyue arrived at Xuandu Temple and greeted the Master Xuandu Temple with the Master Xuandu Temple, and asked with a smile: "Master, anyone in the city who knows the secrets of Li's family knows how powerful Li's family is, but there is always a saying. Master, if you insist on telling you the two most powerful points of Li's family's family, you won't say more, just say two points. What do you say?"

The Master of Xuandu Temple was a little restless today, and always felt like a disaster was coming. He pondered for a moment, couldn't help but sigh and said, "Please make it clear for Fellow Daoist Luo."

"We don't know what you think of the master, but in our opinion, even if the Li family is very powerful, the most powerful thing is just two points, one is Li family, and the other is mysterious." Luo Zhiyue said seriously, "The most feared thing about Li family is that it is Li family, and the Tang Dynasty's public instruments can be mobilized in normal times. But it is not the same now. The emperor did not issue an order to say that Gu Daoshou was a rebel, nor did he send troops to suppress Mingyue's temple. This means that the Li family is now at least facing Gu Daoshou, even if it is not the usual Li family. Secondly, Li family's confidentiality is usually on the daily basis.

It's too mysterious, no one knows anyone. They don't need to fight head-on like normal practitioners, and just use some strength of the court organization to solve it. But now Gu Daoshou directly raised the table and blocked your door to fight. In this way, they either don't fight, or they will lose their strengths if they want to fight. Li's confidentiality must have a group of particularly powerful practitioners, but losing the two most powerful points, is it that the number of their practitioners combined is as many as Mingyue's Pavilion? The number of their powerful practitioners may not be as many as Gu Daoshou's masters."

The Master of Xuandu Guan was stunned when he heard this.

He suddenly felt that in terms of judging the situation, he seemed to be a little far behind these people in the world.

...

The Jingwang Mansion bathed in the morning light is like a wooden fairy pavilion floating in the clouds.

In addition to the main pavilions at the central axis, the main materials of the pavilions built around the central axis are also made of thousand-year-old spiritual wood.

The Qiyun Pavilion on the west side of the main pavilion of the central axis is made of golden nanmu as the bones, and the fragrant sandalwood and red sandalwood from India are decorated with carved sea willows transported from abroad as windows. The entire pavilion gathers in the mountains and seas, and it seems that there is spiritual energy flowing all over the body.

The main material of a Guxia Pavilion on the south side is ivory wood from the Western Regions. It is pink all over. The triple eaves are like green phoenixes spreading their wings. The bronze bell hanging on the eaves trembled lightly when there was no wind, making an ethereal and clear sound. Looking closely at the bunker, mortise and tenon, there was no iron nail, all based on ancient methods. Light gold runes appeared faintly at the biting of the wood teeth. The morning dew slid down the whip and dripped on the blue bricks under the corridor. A crystal lotus-shaped mist bloomed, which was fleeting in a flash.

The Jiuqu Huixiang Gallery connecting the southwest, the red sandalwood railings on both sides are carved with pictures of hundreds of beasts paying phoenixes. The auspicious beasts' eyes are obviously woody, but their tentacles are as warm as living creatures. In a trance, they seem to blink in a blink of an eye and breathe in a kirin. The openwork caisson on the top of the corridor is even more magical. Hundreds of hollowed-out cloud patterns cast light spots under the rising sun, and they fall to the ground to form a star map trajectory, which is intimately in line with the direction of the twenty-eight constellations.

The Tingtao Water Pavilion in the back garden is half hanging above the lotus pond. Twelve gloomy wooden pillars are soaked in the water for a hundred years and will not rot for a hundred years. Every moonlit night, there will be a faint fragrance of medicine. At this moment, there is no wind on the water surface. It is originally a gloomy wood carving of the dragon water-controlling beast hidden under the pavilion. The red silk tied when praying for rain the night before was hung on the dragon whisper. The ribbon floats for no reason as if it was pulled by an invisible hand.

The strangest thing is that the small building on the north side is called "Wuxie". The entire building is full of lightning-striking wood. The charred pattern naturally forms in the charred wooden vase. At this time, birds pass by, and the tiles on the small building suddenly ripples like wood grain. The entire Jingwang Mansion seemed to have come alive at this moment, but then an angry roar sounded.

"Who the hell gave Gu Shiwu the courage!"

"Give him a face, right?"

At this time, the middle-aged man roaring on the table in the small building was Li Wangji, the head of the Zongzisi.

Outsiders do not know the specific structure of the Li family's confidentiality department, but the staff of the Li family's confidentiality department are naturally clear that the Li family's confidentiality department has nine departments and thirteen guards, among which the Zongdi Department is second, second only to the Tianyan Department.

"The people from Mingyue Shangguan came to send such a letter, and you asked someone to leave? When our Li family's confidentiality is a decoration, we won't cut people?"

Li Wangji looked like a gentle Confucian scholar on weekdays, but his face was so angry that he turned red. He scolded Zong Disi's No. 2 person, "Li Xinghe, on weekdays, you always say that you are holding stars and holding swords to the Tianhe River. Where is your Tianhe sword? Is it a fire stick that a child plays with? Will you not take it out and chop people?"

Li Xinghe looked at him with a lonely and helpless look on his face, sighed, and said, "I want to cut it, but I will definitely not cut it. The person who sent the letter is the Lord of Frost Sword."

"Grass!"

Li Wangji was stunned and he couldn't curse.

Because he can't cut it.

"Where is Li Ying?"

Li Wangji remembered Li Yinglai at this time, "We can't cut it, he can't find a way to cut it? Gu Shiwu limited us to move out of Prince Jing's Mansion within one hour, so he moved it directly? Can he be so shameless?"

Li Xinghe looked at him with even more sadness and said in a deep voice, "Li Ying is not in Prince Jing's Mansion, he didn't come back yesterday."

"What!"

Only then did Li Wangji completely realize that if Li Ying was there, the letter should have been sent directly to the Tianyan Department.

"Damn it, I'm used to playing with my heart, but now I'm on my head? Has this dog heard the wind for a long time, so he didn't go back to the Jing Palace. If he wasn't in the Jing Palace, he wouldn't have to make such a shameless choice?" Li Wangji's face turned pale.

Li Xinghe took a deep breath and looked at him and said, "What should we do now?"

"Grass!"

Li Wangji's eggs were in pain.

He hated that he had just roared so loudly. Now everyone knows that he has read the content of this letter, and he can't even pretend to give it to other departments without even reading it.

"Call all the heads of the department!"
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