Chapter 253 Who will win the destiny? (16)

Daliang City has been eyeing for a long time. When it gets up early this morning, raindrops are rarely floating. The fine raindrops moisten the streets and alleys. The dust on the green trees is swept away, revealing its green true nature, which looks pleasing to the eye.

Hou Dayong braved the drizzle and walked slowly on the street amid the sound of horse hooves, followed by Luo Qingsong, tigers in the forest and ten Black Eagle Army guards.

From the Zhongshu Gate to the Marquis Mansion in the south of the Chengnan, he has walked this road countless times. Most of the shop owners along the way have seen this alternative prime minister who likes to ride horses. Every time when the crisp sound of horse hooves sounds, there are always some girls who will stick their heads out of the cracks in the door or windows to peek at the prime minister of the dynasty who is handsome and powerful without anger.

Fan Zhi repeatedly advised Hou Dayong to change to a carriage, and there are three reasons: one is to conform to etiquette from the carriage; the second is to increase the prime minister's authority, especially when it rains, if it is raining, it will really damage the prime minister's appearance; the third is to hide the carriage and reduce potential dangers.

Although Fan Zhi made sense, Hou Dayong had a natural rejection of horse-drawn carriages deep in his heart. In Hou Dayong's mind, there was a view that had already formed a fixed position: the Chinese evolved from riding a horse to riding a horse, and after fighting and fighting, he became a powerful country that was so powerful that the masses had degenerated from horses and sat in a sedan chair. However, after the mass transportation deteriorated from horses, the Chinese suddenly became small-footed old ladies, and were beaten by the powerful nations around him as transportation.

(The sedan chair is a tool that makes people laugh and cry. I really can't figure out why it has become a mainstream means of transportation. Perhaps the blood of the Chinese people is so polished by this swaying sedan chair. Oh, I'm off the topic, so I'll take it back quickly.)

Next to the road where Hou Dayong passed, there is a two-story restaurant called "Guest Home". Like Mingyue Restaurant, this restaurant is also a very famous restaurant in Daliang City. Mingyue Restaurant is secretly the owner of Meng Shu, while Guest Home Home is an inconspicuous young man as the shopkeeper. On a window on the left side of the second floor of the restaurant, there are three pairs of peeping eyes. Their eyes follow Hou Dayong's figure until Hou Dayong disappears on one side of the street, and they retract their eyes.

Gu Yingtian said intimately: "Looking at Hou Dayong's appearance, it must be extraordinary. The Holy Sect should not be enemies of such people." He said: "I have quite a lot of good men in Hou Dayong's hands, and I can only see my true face today." General Liu's guardian said gloomyly: "Hou Dayong is a bit like a Khitan general. He likes to ride horses on the streets. He is too brave. If we install two powerful crossbows in this restaurant and adjust the shooting angle, even if Hou Dayong has three heads and six arms, he will not be able to escape death."

Gu Yingtian shook his head and said, "If Hou Dayong is so easy to kill, he has died many times."

The current Holy Lord Gu Yingtian of the Limi Sect is very different from the former Holy Lord Fang Lin. Gu Yingtian is quite peaceful. Although he is very skilled in martial arts and his hands are covered with blood, he doesn't say it from the bottom of his heart. He does not like to use violence to solve problems, so after he took over the Limi Sect, he immediately stopped most of the assassination activities, including the carefully planned action of assassinating Hou Dayong by the former Holy Lord Fang Lin. This action was originally carried out by Gu Yingtian, but before the action began, Fang Lin died of illness. Gu Yingtian was really not interested in assassinating powerful ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Mr. Liu was a little dissatisfied, but Gu Yingtian stopped talking and sat straight to the table. Now that all the restaurants in Daliang City have been fully transformed, they are popular for tables that can be sat together. This kind of table saves area and makes the banquet more lively, which is far more suitable than the small coffee table in Zhongyuan.

After sitting for a while, a soft knock sounded outside the door, and the person outside the door said, "Is Li Chunsheng?" Li Chunsheng is Xiaomo's real name. This real name is rarely used. Sometimes even Xiaomo himself forgets his real name, so this time I met, I really used Li Chunsheng as a contact code.

Xiaomo put his hands together in his sleeves and gently opened the door. There were two people standing outside the door, both of whom were scholars wearing round necklines and long gowns.

Xiaomo had a stern face, and his fat body blocked the door tightly, "Is Li Chunsheng below, who is Wu Xing?"

A man with thin body and slightly dark skin said, "I'm Wu Xing."

They both called each other out of the agreed names, but Xiaomo saw that there was no mistake and said, "Please, please."

After Wu Xing entered the house, he bowed to Gu Yingtian and sat opposite Gu Yingtian. Xiaomo couldn't help but feel angry and snorted heavily.

Wu Xing rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes to Xiaomo.

Xiaomo was an extremely fierce man. His eyes were fierce, his right hand drooped, and he had touched the hilt of the knife. Gu Yingtian knew that Xiaomo was a hot-skinned man. He raised his head and stared at Xiaomo with his eyes. Then Xiaomo slowly left the hilt.

Gu Yingtian said straight in one fell swoop: "The two single rooms on both sides are my own, and there are people guarding them outside the door. Wu Lang can say anything directly."

Wu Xing received a letter and handed it to Gu Yingtian, saying, "This is my master's letter. The master asked me to hand it over to the Holy Lord with my own hands." Wu Xing's master was an important official of the Great Zhou Dynasty. In order to please his master, Fang Lin, the former saint, assassinated Hou Dayong three times in order to please him and to avenge the extermination of the Cizhou General Hall, he assassinated Hou Dayong three times, but he returned every time.

After slowly reading the letter, Gu Yingtian's face turned as heavy as frost. He stood up and placed the secret letter on the faint fragrance according to the letter's requirements. Soon, a ray of blue smoke rose from the letter paper. After burning the letter paper, Gu Yingtian sat back to the wine table and said, "This matter is too risky, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to accept it."

Wu Xing is a scholar who is powerless, but he is arrogant and eloquent by nature. He always promises to be a straitor. He opened the fan and smiled and said, "Everything in this world has rules. Things that are risky will benefit greatly. Things that are not risky will benefit no profit."

Gu Yingtian said intimately: "Just relying on this untrue promise, I will make us work hard for him. I underestimate Li Mi's teachings too much."

Wu Xing seemed to see through Gu Yingtiandi's thoughts and said, "One time and another time, now the headquarters of the Youth League has been defeated by Liu Jiye's army. The Youth League has been greatly damaged. If you want to revive your strength, you must help me like the master."

It was an extremely secret matter that the Limi sect's main hall was captured by the Taiyuan soldiers. Gu Yingtian heard Wu Xing's words and his face darkened, and said, "The General Hall is just a superficial appearance. Millions of believers are the foundation of our religion. Now millions of believers are here, so how can there be a saying that the vitality is severely damaged?"

Seeing Gu Yingtian's stubbornness, Wu Xing smiled and said, "I think how wise and powerful the Holy Lord Fanglin was, he could only live in a corner. Now the Great Zhou Dynasty is becoming more and more powerful, and the military strength is not comparable to the small Northern Han Dynasty. If your religion wants to be safe and sound, you must find support in the Great Zhou Dynasty. My Lord is the best support."

Xiaomo and Liu Daguard, who were beside Gu Yingtian, heard Wu Xing's speech rudely, and their words were like swords and tricks were stabbed into everyone's hearts. They were already in anger. Both of them were all heroes in the world. How could this scholar be so rampant? Liu Baodao took a step forward with a sinister face. As long as Gu Yingtian had any hints, he would immediately go forward and twist Wu Xing's neck.

When the people around Wu Xing saw that the Protector Liu took a step forward, he suddenly slapped the corner of the table with a "hey" and slapped the corner of the table. The Hu table was made of good hardwood. This man slapped a piece of the corner of the table with one palm. The palm power under his hands was really quite strong. Gu Yingtian, Xiao, Liu Daguardian are all masters. Although this person's palm power is strong, it is not as strong as any of them. Gu Yingtian didn't speak and looked at Wu Xing coldly.

Wu Xing shook the fan casually, and he smiled and said, "This Yan Qilang is the general guard. The general sent Yan Qilang to Daliang City to assist the church in his work." Wu Xing closed the fan again and said, "The prime minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty was headed by Fan Zhi, followed by Hou Dayong. Fan Zhi was a Confucian person and must not tolerate noble education. Hou Dayong and noble education have always had hatred, and they cannot tolerate noble education. Only by forming an alliance with our master and fighting to the death can you have the chance to be recognized by the Great Zhou Dynasty and become the orthodox church in the world. At that time, the world is the greatest and noble education can be obtained."

Gu Yingtian was a gentle man in terms of personality and did not like bloody and violent things. For this reason, after becoming the Holy Lord, he immediately gave up his assassination plan against Hou Dayong and focused most of his energy on preaching. His greatest wish was to make the Li Mi religion a Orthodox religion recognized by the court as a Buddha and Taoism.

Wu Xing's last words happened to hit Gu Yingtian's itchy spot. His eyes flashed and he was silent for a while. He smiled and said, "I heard that the dishes in this building are famous all over the world, so you might as well taste them carefully."

Hou Dayong, who was hurried past the restaurant, naturally would not know that someone in the restaurant was observing him secretly. He returned home as usual and went to the main courtyard to visit Fu Ying and his newborn young son.

Fu Ying was half lying on the bed and whispered: "Alang, I have been thinking today that this frame-up plan does not seem to be very clever. How smart the prime ministers are? They would not believe that the wealthy and noble family would collude with private salt dealers."

Hou Dayong took a sip of tea and said, "In my hometown, there is a kind of camellia snake that tastes the most delicious, but the camellia snake is plated in the cave all year round and rarely appears. In order to catch the camellia snake, farmers put some living mice in front of the snake cave and used these mice to lure the snake snake out of the cave. This trick is called induced snakes out of the cave. Now Daliang City is undercurrent. First, someone puts a stone tablet in the river, then someone poisons Wang Shumi and the third princess, and someone assassinates the old emperor. These things are absolutely impossible for the Minister of Works, who has no military power. There must be someone else behind or beside Tian Min."

"Xiaoying understands this."

"Only people have motivations for doing things. Tian Min poisoned the third princess. His motivation was easy to understand. After all, it was for the dispute between the palace, but why did he poison Wang Pu Shumi? I can't figure out why he poisoned Wang Pu's envoy."

"Also, if Tian Min hadn't poisoned Wang Shumi, who would have asked the Tang Sect to take action?"
Chapter completed!