Volume 1: The Return of the Dead, Chapter 86, The Four Holy Religions

Han Changwan nodded lightly: "That's it, the sweat medicine may have been ordered by Helian Guangbo, but it may not be that he hanged himself." ”

Gu Chen turned around and smiled coldly: "I think these two brothers are brave and strategic, and they can't do anything big." ”

After a while, Yao Qi suddenly spoke: "Childe, we forgot about a person, the holy envoy who pretended to be a dumb girl on the boat and the old man. ”

Meng Sui was stunned again, you look at me, I look at you, what Yao Qi said, they understood every word, but when they were connected, what did it mean, what did they miss.

Han Changdui condensed and said: "Yes, when I was on the boat, I only felt that my identity was a little strange, but now it seems that my whereabouts are sneaky, such a sneaky person, I am afraid that there is some unsightly purpose." ”

Gu Chen couldn't help it, looked at Yao Qi and frowned: "What kind of dumb riddle are you guys playing." ”

Yao Qi smiled in a foolish way, stunned to satisfy Gu Chen's appetite, and did not speak.

Gu Chen poked Yao Ji hard with his elbow, raised his eyebrows, but smiled: "Don't hold it, be careful to hold back the internal injuries." ”

Yao Qi smiled, turned his head and saw Han Changdui looking at Yao Qi with burning eyes, and nodded slightly.

She made up her mind and knew that she didn't need to hide anything, so she made it clear what happened on the ship.

After everyone listened, they were silent for a moment, and Chen Qi said: "Although these two people are a little suspicious, but with these two people alone, if you want to hang two hundred garrisons, I'm afraid it's not easy." ”

Han Changwan nodded: "It's really not easy, but what kind of holy envoy is that dumb girl, I think, the force behind it is not small." ”

Speaking of the holy envoy, Wang Xian's face was a little complicated, his eyes flashed, and he pondered: "When I was in Chang'an, I heard someone mention the holy envoy in half a sentence, but I didn't pay attention at that time, and I didn't listen to it so sincerely. ”

Everyone's faces changed, and they hurriedly looked at Wang Xian.

Han Changdui's heart sank, and he thought of what Yao Qi had said to him, Wang Xian was a husband in Chang'an City, walking the streets and alleys, he could meet any characters of three religions and nine streams, and he could also pass through any short things in his parents, and it was most convenient to inquire about the news, and his news was still somewhat conclusive.

He pursed his thin lips and said gently: "What do you say, I have been in Chang'an City for a short time, and there are some things that I really don't know." ”

Wang Xian coughed lightly, clarified his thoughts, and then said word by word: "Gongzi wants to know about the ancestral hall in Chang'an City." ”

Hearing this, Han Changdu's eyebrows frowned slightly, the Zoroastrian Temple had something to do with the Zoroastrian Temple, he thought of the news from Leng Linjiang, his heart was settled, and he nodded: "I know." ”

Wang Xian's expression was a little solemn: "The Zoroastrian Temple was originally a place of sacrifice for the Fire Zoroastrian Sect, but later, there was a wave of people called the Four Holy Sects, and they often went to the Zoroastrian Temple to gather. ”

Yao Qi and Gu Chen glanced at each other, and said in surprise: "For more than ten years, why haven't we heard of this Four Holy Sect at all." ”

Wang Xian smiled, a little embarrassed: "Many of the believers in the Four Holy Sects are Hu people, and most of the Han people are horsemen, coachmen, boatmen, and people like the little guys in Pingkangfang, although the two of you often walk in Chang'an City, there are still very few opportunities to contact these people, how can you hear about it." ”

Yao Qi and Gu Chen sighed in unison, and glanced at Wang Xian.

Yao Qi pursed his lips and secretly slandered himself.

What are the Four Holy Religions, is this clearly the hard-earned money of the people at the bottom of society?

Han Changwan smiled and continued to ask, "Wang Xian, are you familiar with this Four Holy Sect. ”

Wang Xian was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Han Changwan to be so interested in the Four Holy Sects, and nodded: "I've heard people mention that there are Holy Lords, Young Masters, and Holy Envoys in this Four Holy Sects, and the like, and I don't know much about anything else." ”

He paused slightly, and said with great difficulty: "I have a few acquaintances who are also in the Four Holy Sects, so you can write to ask them." ”

Han Changdui pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that the letter won't be clear, you write a list to me, and I will try to send it back to Chang'an City and ask someone to ask." ”

Wang Xian responded, wrote the list very neatly, and handed it to Han Changdu.

Han Changwan wrote another separate letter, sealed it with the list, and stamped it with a fire paint wax seal.

He put down the cup, made a gentle bumping sound, and gradually showed a solemn look in his eyes, and said lightly: "Okay, we have no right to interfere in the attack on Fengsui, so let the local government investigate slowly, and wait for the reply from Chang'an City to the matter of the Four Holy Sects." ”

Several people also stopped talking.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door, it was Meng Suiqi and Helian Wenyuan who came in, and said with a smile: "Childe, Brother Helian has packed up, see when we will leave." ”

Han Changdui nodded: "Where did the flying slave go?" ”

Meng Sui's words were simple: "Northwest." ”

Han Changdui looked at Helian Wenyuan, and before he could speak, Helian Wenyuan understood, and said calmly: "The closest to here among the ten posts of Yiwu Dao is Arai Station. ”

Han Changdui thought for a moment, Yang Youzi and his party took the baggage convoy, they should have arrived at Yumen Pass, but they didn't know what happened, but they deviated more and more from the original route, and finally came to Mohe Yanmoi.

These questions may only be answered by following Yang Youzi's deviated route and walking step by step to Mohe Yanmoraine.

Han Changdui knocked on the food table and said lightly: "Brother Helian, let's leave early tomorrow morning and go to Arai Station." ”

Helian Wenyuan nodded and said: "Okay, it's just that Changle County was attacked, and the Fengsui inventory along the way will become more and more stringent, and I'm afraid the road will not be very peaceful." ”

Han Changwan understood what Helian Wenyuan meant, and it was indispensable to enter Mohe Yanmoi and get water supplies from Shiyi, otherwise so many people would be too dangerous to find a baggage team in Moheyan Moraine, and if they were not careful, they would fold inside.

The imperial court attaches great importance to Yiwu Road, and the ten posts of Yiwu Road are connected to Fengsui, which is the layout of the juxtaposition of post posts.

If he wants to find out whether the baggage team has been to Shiyi, and if he wants to go deep into Mohe Yanqi to find the whereabouts of the baggage team, he must pass through Fengsui.

He nodded and said lightly: "From today onwards, we will travel lightly, and all the goods that are used to hide people's eyes will be discarded." He put the seal letter of the Han Wangfu on the dining table, and his expression was calm but solemn: "In the future, I will be the long history of the Han Wangfu, you are all attendants in the palace, and this trip is to find a miracle doctor." ”

As soon as these words came out, except for Meng Sui, the rest of the people looked at each other.

Gu Chen rolled his eyes, coughed lightly, and said a lot of things without stopping: "Looking for a divine doctor, what divine doctor, what divine doctor is going to go to Mohe Yanqi to find it, is the divine doctor crazy?" ”

Han Changdui said a name expressionlessly: "Murong Xian." ”

Several people were speechless all of a sudden, Murong Xian was indeed a miracle doctor, but he had a strange temper, and his whereabouts were uncertain, not to mention going to Mohe Yanmo, even going to Fangwai Immortal Mountain, it was not surprising.

Helian Wenyuan felt a shock in his heart, and the eyes of these people became a little weird.

He knew very well that this group of people had an extraordinary background, and it was by no means as simple as it appeared on the surface, but he didn't expect these people to be so bold that even people from Han Wangfu dared to pretend to be.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with difficulty: "Master Han, it's better for us to bypass the Ten Posts, it's safer." ”

Han Changwan was stunned for a moment, thought of Helian Wenyuan's concerns, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "No need, this seal letter is true, and I was indeed entrusted by others on this trip, and I looked for Murong Xian by the way, and I didn't take it out before, I just didn't want to be too public." ”

Helian Wenyuan let out a long sigh of relief, the risk he took on this trip was too great, and the slightest disturbance could make his heart tremble.

And when these things had been decided, they all went and prepared their own things.

Early the next morning, Han Changwan and his entourage went to bid farewell to the county.

After one night, the situation in the county changed dramatically, and neat huts were erected for the temporary shelter of the destroyed houses and the wounded, and there was a porridge field to give porridge twice a day.

As for the victims, the county government gave each household a burial fee, which was enough to bury them in a thin coffin.

Although the atmosphere of grief was still very condensed, the officials and the people were busy cleaning up the mess, adding a bit of vitality to Xiao Sezhong.

Han Changdui watched as he walked, and his heart couldn't help but move slightly.

In front of the collapsed gate of the government office, a shack was set up, and a bookcase was placed, and the county man had two big black eyes and dealt with official business in the shack.

Seeing Han Changdui and his party coming, he hurriedly went over to say hello, and his voice revealed tiredness that could not be concealed: "My lord is here." He looked back and looked surprised: "Is this your lord?" ”

Han Changwan nodded and said gently: "Yes, things are long and tight, and we have to hurry." ”

Maybe it's because Han Changdui once sent someone to help the county Cheng deal with the aftermath, and this kind of practice of sending charcoal in the snow made him have a good impression of Han Changdu.

The county looked at the messy surroundings, and his voice was a little lower: "My lord is leaving, this county is in chaos like this, and the lower officials really can't get rid of each other, and the lower officials are rude." ”

Han Changwan was a little more gentle: "Lord Xiancheng doesn't need to be polite, I still have something to bother my lord." He paused and lifted his chin: "My lord, can you take a step to speak?" ”

The county was stunned for a moment, nodded and smiled busily, and walked not far away with Han Changdu.

Han Changdui handed over the good letterhead and a bag of silver to the county Cheng and asked him to send it to the capital quickly.

Seeing Han Changdui's solemn expression, the county Cheng knew that the matter was important, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment and beckoned the official to come over, called the post guard over, personally handed over the letterhead to the post guard, and ordered six hundred miles to be expedited and sent to the capital.

Han Changwan smiled and thanked him, very sincere.

The county Cheng suddenly thought of something, turned around and knelt down on the bookcase, wrote a letter very quickly and packed it, but did not seal it, and handed it to Han Changdui very solemnly: "My lord, the lower official and Xu Xiangli, the commander of the Fifth Feng, are close friends, if the Lord encounters any trouble, you can go to the Fifth Feng to find him." ”