893 The gods dwell in the dirty earth and fear death, and they are cautious in the temple
(893 God dwells in the dirty earth and fears death, and is cautious in the temple)
Just a little before the lonely eater injured himself and hid at the bottom of the lake, Hao Mingjian almost knew that the person he was looking for was on the boat. He reflexed that he would normally run to catch someone, but after thinking about it, he sat down again.
Now he has the body of Haohan, the best Jindan Sanhua, and a newly-formed body of a primordial baby. Although it is impossible to achieve an immortal body because of too many earthly entanglements, there is no problem with temporary use.
Coupled with the supernatural power secret techniques accumulated by the Hao clan in Dongsheng Divine Continent for tens of thousands of years, his personal combat power is basically invincible in the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent.
It will not be difficult for him to catch up with the enemy. It's only thousands of miles, one teleportation and a few flights, and it will soon arrive. It doesn't take a quarter of an hour.
But he got up and sat down again. Fear enveloped him like a shadow, darkening his heart and face. In the heavenly world, which is full of light and brilliance, you don't feel that way.
The feeling of being nailed to the ground by the white jade sword and unable to move, frozen by the cold air, and then watching the white flowers full of death grow all over his body has become an eternal shadow in his heart.
He's going to kill that guy after all. Even at the cost of the physical nether, he would destroy this person with his own hands. Otherwise, the sweetness of the heavenly realm will also lose its color to him, just as he is in heaven and his heart is in hell.
But there's no need for him to risk his life with this guy.
He is now the emperor, and he has the power of the whole country at his disposal. He can have the person called Gou Zhu arrested, abolished his cultivation, and even cut off his limbs and send it to him again.
But it's worth thinking about who to use. He has an absolutely credible private force at his disposal. But that force is usually hidden in the dark, and it is his last killer weapon. Once used, it is exposed.
Xuantiewei is also a good choice. But there's a problem. The leader of Xuan Tiewei is his eldest son, Rainbow King Haotong. Haotong has no problem doing anything else, but he can't catch Gou Zhu and Su Long.
In Haohan's memory, this son has always believed that Gou Zhu saved his life, and he has shown mercy to his subordinates several times. In addition, although this person is the queen's own son, he has no ill will towards Su Long, the concubine, but respects him quite a lot.
In this way, he can only use the force of the orthodox state to do this. So he sat in the White Tiger Hall of the Privy Council again, looking at the privy envoys and important ministers with different expressions below.
After hearing this, the privy envoy Zuo Cheng couldn't believe his ears, and confirmed again: "They left Houtu City with Concubine De?"
"Yes! The monks of the Carefree Alliance under the Cloud King, the leader of the Carefree Alliance!"
Emperor Kun Yuan's face darkened, and he said through a bit of gritted teeth. It's as if Gou Zhu didn't take Concubine De away, but just killed him once.
Not only the privy envoys, but also the national teachers, prime ministers, and scholars present were all in shock.
If King Yun's subordinates kidnapped Concubine De out of Beijing, wouldn't that mean that King Yun had already rebelled? If King Yun rebelled, it would mean that the external strife had just ended, and the civil war was about to start again?
Zuo Cheng got up, clasped his hands into fists, and asked, "I don't know what Concubine De's intention is?"
Emperor Kun Yuan had to throw out a jade slip and throw it on the table. When his people searched Yunwei Nunnery and found that Concubine De was already just a paper figure stand-in, he got this jade slip.
The phantom of a beautiful woman with a delicate face like that of a twenty-year-old appeared in the air, and her flashing eyes smiled with a fierce smile:
"Old man, don't give me a birthday! Don't you think I'm old enough? Don't bother looking for me, I'll go to my son's place to play for a few days to relax, and I'll come back when I've had enough!"
This divine thought was released by Yu Jian, and everyone laughed dumbly, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought it was King Yun's opposite, but no, it's just that the difficult lady played with her heart again.
Of course, Emperor Kun Yuan could conceal and destroy this jade slip, and then insisted that it was the monks of the Xiaoyao Alliance who forcibly kidnapped Concubine De.
But it didn't work. Concubine De can keep this jade slip, or she can take out more and give it to anyone.
"Did Your Majesty decree that Concubine De should not leave Beijing?" Zuo Cheng asked knowingly.
Theoretically, a concubine could not leave the palace without the permission of the emperor or empress. But Concubine De was not in the palace in the first place. Let her go outside the palace to avoid the limelight, but Emperor Kun Yuan personally ordered it.
Hao Ming was stunned and did not answer. The previous decree only said that you could leave the palace and live in the mountains, but it didn't say that you couldn't change to another place.
Zuo Cheng continued to ask: "Dare to ask if Your Majesty has issued an order to detain Niangniang in Yunwei Nunnery?"
Ming Shengjun was extremely angry in his heart.
In the memory of Haohan, who he had snatched, he knew that these ministers were very difficult to handle. But when it really happened, he knew how uncomfortable it was. It's like I'm full of energy, but I can't make it.
"What do you mean by that? Could it be that I can't send someone to arrest her if I didn't detain her? A few monks will take people away under my nose, and I can only watch?"
The left privy envoy was not moved by the emperor's anger in the slightest, and said stiffly and stubbornly: "Your Majesty can give an order to take people, but every word must win the trust of the world." If the people of the world feel that the king has no faith, then the world does not belong to the king. ”
He is a contemporary Confucian, I have made meritorious contributions in my reign, I have made speeches when I am not in office, I have established virtue when I lose my head, and I don't care if your emperor is angry or not?
With a bang, Emperor Kun Yuan slapped the table in anger. Fortunately, he held back, otherwise the table would have been shattered.
"Immediately give an order, let the sailors along the way strictly check suspicious people, etc. Immediately pass the decree and let Concubine De return to Beijing as soon as possible. I'm going to send monks, send monks to preach the message!"
Zuo Cheng nodded and bowed: "That's okay." ”
The sailor checked the suspicious people and so on, and did not say who to arrest, of course, there is no problem. There was no problem in sending a monk to deliver the decree to Concubine De. It's just that this holy decree only said that Concubine De should return to Beijing, and it didn't say no, how about it?
If not, then let the monks take her back hostage, or kill her? Without a further clear decree, no one will know what to do.
Anyway, under the stern urging of Emperor Kun Yuan, this group of people finally began to act and set off.
That's why the Hongrun Lake Water Master suddenly went out, and he was also equipped with many monks.
But what suspicious people are to be investigated, no one dares to say that they are chasing Concubine De.
Therefore, the military order issued by the Privy Council was very vague, only saying that it would track down a female cultivator of the Soul Sect who had set out from Kyoto to the south. After finding out, you should "respectfully" return to Beijing.
Although Luo Sheng's sailors almost turned over Song Ruhai's fleet, they did not find any suspicious people. Not to mention the female cultivators of the Soul Sect, there is not a single woman in the entire fleet.
They turned over any boxes and warehouses where people might have been hidden. Nothing.
With some chagrin, the leader returned to his patrol boat, which was about to start leaking, and tried to find the monk again. But at this time, the gray-robed Taoist sitting in the dark corner had disappeared.
The monks were not directly under the control of their officers. Coming and going without a trace is their characteristic. So there is no need to inform him of the man's disappearance.
"Bad luck!"
He spat out. After a night of exhaustion, he gained almost nothing. In addition to the three hundred taels of silver tickets still hidden in his chest.
He couldn't help but touch it, but his heart was cold. Why is the silver ticket that was clearly stuffed in the breast pocket now gone!
The pocket was empty, leaving only an inexplicable wet mark.