Ask Sword - Chapter 643

  Chapter 643 Launch

“Step aside!”

  Song Shaoyuan broke through the crowd and rushed to the prisoner, stretched out his hand to pull off his collar, and turned his head to one side, so that the death row prisoner could cough up the vomit without suffocating.

   After a while, the prisoner gradually stopped convulsing and resumed normal breathing. It’s just that the eyes are still rolled white, and the whole person is in a comatose state.

  Song Shaoyuan stood up sullenly, and asked the jailers in a low voice what happened.

  According to the jailers, the prisoner suddenly became ill and had no symptoms before. During these days in solitary confinement in the prison, all I ate and drank was prison food, no one came to visit the prison, and I was not tortured or beaten.

  Song Shaoyuan glanced at the terrified expressions on the faces of the jailers, but did not fully believe them.

   This middle-aged prisoner is a fairly well-known Chang’an scholar. He has a wide range of friends on weekdays, and has personal friendships with many celebrities and even court officials.

  Maybe Haotian’s faith is on the top, maybe it’s because of the firm belief that Yu State will be defeated, and wants to show his loyalty to Taihao Mountain now, and win capital for becoming a master in the future.

  He finally joined the Haotian believers and almost took people to the Daming Palace to forcibly knock on the gate, wanting to see the prince of the Zhengjian Kingdom, so that the prince “returned from the wrong way” and led the Yu Kingdom on the right path.

  Being so bewildered, there must be some outsiders who don’t want him to talk nonsense and talk about more things. It is also possible to bribe the staff of Dali Temple and poison them secretly.

   “Huo Erlang, please ask the doctor to come over, and Ding Liulang, please clean this place. The two of you go to make a clean cell, and no one will live in the rooms on both sides.”

   Song Shaoyuan ordered, sighing in his heart, it seems that he has no time to go home tonight.

  All the jailers dispersed separately. Ding Liulang, who was assigned to clean up the scene, brought brooms, dustpans, and buckets. While cleaning up the dirt marks on the ground, he cursed why he was required to do such a thing.

  No one noticed that a small part of the muddy vomit quietly seeped into the cracks in the floor tiles, slowly atomized and dissipated.

  ——

   “How happy is life, why is death so painful. All come from the dust, and all go to the dust. Burn my body, the bright pure land, and the soul returns to Haotian.”

  In the unnamed mansion in Shengyefang, more than 300 Haotian believers, men and women, old and young, kowtowed to the ground and kowtowed to the ancient bronze bell symbolizing Taihao Mountain.

  dangdangdangdang—

  The bronze bell swayed on its own without any knocking, making a magnificent and sacred sound. Mixed with the city bells.

  嗡—

  The bronze bell radiated holy light, and everyone subconsciously covered it and narrowed their eyes, watching two figures walk out of the light.

  The former master of Haotian Taoist Temple in Chang’an City, **** Xuezhen,

   Deputy envoy of Xinxiu of Taihaoshan Xinxiu Institute, Gong Jinghao.

  The former is more than seventy years old, with white beard and hair, and a face full of age spots, which is extremely kind and gentle.

  The latter is just over thirty, wearing a white robe inlaid with delicate gold threads, wearing a jade crown on his head, holding a bowl of nectar in his left hand and a dust whisk in his right.

   “Welcome to the lord of the temple, welcome to the envoy of the gods.”

  The believers bowed down more and more piously, and many of them were so excited that they almost fainted.

  Ji Xuezhen has been the master of Chang’an Haotian Temple for nearly 30 years, and has a high reputation among the people. He only returned to his hometown a few years ago and lived in seclusion in the countryside. No one could have imagined that he would appear at this time.

  Gong Jinghao is the only disciple of Cardinal Xinxiu among the four deputy envoys of Xinxiu Academy. He has a high probability of inheriting the position of Cardinal in the future and is one of the people closest to Haotian in the world.

  They are also the biggest backers of Taihaoshan remaining in Yu State after the Shanhe Guardian Talisman was erected.

   “The time has come, and the destiny is mine. Get up, let’s start together, starting from Chang’an, let the glory of Haotian shine on the land of the Central Plains again.”

  Gong Jinghao swept the whisk, handed out the nectar bowl, and whispered to the Haotian believers in the front: “This is the water of Zhanquan, drink it.”

“yes!”

  The believer was extremely frightened and excited, took the nectar bowl tremblingly, drank it down in one gulp, and then passed the jade bowl, which was strangely undiminished, to the next person.

   All the believers who drank the Zhan spring water had dim light dust floating from every pore on their bodies. The strong aura fluctuations made the seal talismans on the four courtyard walls tremble.

“What is the taste?”

  A Jinwu guard patrolling the streets outside the square seemed to smell something, stopped, and sniffed, “Why does it smell like an incense burner from a Taoist temple?”

   “There is no smell, you smelled it wrong, right? Look at the fine dog and it didn’t respond.”

  His companion disagreed, led the dog on the leash, and moved on.

   Soon, soon.

  Gong Jinghao and Ji Xuezhen looked at each other, and looked away at the same time in a very tacit understanding.

  Everything is for Haotian, and everything belongs to Haotian.

  ——

  ‘Everything belongs to Haotian. ‘

  In the Supervisory Building of the Academy, Cui Yixian, who was sitting alone in the corner of the long table, looked at the words on the note, held the note in his palm expressionlessly, and crushed it.

   “The appearance of this document is too coincidental. How could it be so coincidental? Lao Gao, your student returned to Zhao County to recognize his ancestors, and the trustee happened to find it when he was searching in the document library. There must be a conspiracy behind it!”

   “Whether it is a coincidence or not, it has been verified that this document is true. You have to admit this.”

   “I believe in Danqiu, he will not betray us or the country of Yu.”

   The room was full of noise, a group of tenured Ph.D. students, most of whom had been teaching for more than 30 years, were arguing fiercely.

   The content of the argument is a document.

  A document about Chen Danqiu’s lineage in the Jing Kingdom.

   “Senior Brother Chen is the candidate appointed by Lian Shanzhang. At the funeral, everyone also admitted it.”

   Doctor of Computing Chao Wenyuan said: “How can you veto this because of a coincidence document?”

   “At the funeral, everyone acquiesced that it was true, but Wen Yuan, you forgot that there was no vote at that time, and it was against the rules.”

  An old doctor who taught Danqing, national history, and art shook his head and said, “Besides, if Danqiu was open-minded, why didn’t he tell the story at the time?”

   Wei Shanjun, a doctor of animal science, rubbed his palms, and said in a low voice: “This happened decades ago. Senior Brother Chen didn’t know what happened this time. I believe in Shanzhang’s vision.”

   “The head of the mountain is not always right, and he sometimes misses the point. For example, Jun Qianzi.”

The old doctor still disagreed, “The place where Danqiu is retreating at the moment is the ancestral house where we learn from the palace, and the practice will get twice the result with half the effort. Right now, Danqiu has not retreated for a long time, and there is still enough time to open the door and ask him for proof, without delaying the overall situation. “

“teacher,”

  As a disciple of the old man, Dr. Danqing Du Qinyin reminded: “The current predicament of the academy lies more in Taihao Mountain.”

  ”There are enemies from all over the world, so we must deal with the inside first.”

  The old doctor shook his head, his eyes suddenly turned to Cui Yixian, “Yixian, Yang Yu, what do you think?”

   The room fell silent for a while, and everyone’s eyes were on the two of them.

   Xue Che and Tantai Leshan are not here, they are the ones with the highest authority in the academy.

  Xi Yangyu frowned and remained silent for a long time, Cui Yixian suddenly opened his eyes, and calmly said: “Let me ask him.”

  (end of this chapter)