(I wrote Yin Wei as Yin Wu yesterday. What does this mean? It means that I use Wubi, not pinyin. Such low-level mistakes are rarely made now, which means that I am educated? No, it just means that I am less and less complicated words written in writing books. Is this just laziness? Of course not, it means that I have more self-knowledge and more aesthetics have improved. Today is the first anniversary of the opening of the Dao book. Let me summarize it briefly: I am very satisfied, thank you everyone.)

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He Zhan walked out of the palace and took the eunuchs on the street, and the pedestrians avoided it.

There are fewer and fewer people on the street because there is a gloomy yamen at the end of the long street.

This is the warrant factory founded by He Zhan, which is directly managed by His Majesty, so in most cases it means that this is his yamen.

The Imperial Factory has thousands of secret spies and a larger number of Tiqi. Most of the senior officials are eunuchs promoted by He Zhan. They can directly supervise and arrest ministers or even princes without the approval of the department, and have great power.

The eunuchs and officials were all wearing very low-key black clothes, while the commanders of the Tiqi cavalry with high strength were wearing brocade clothes, even in the night, they were still dazzling.

When He Zhan walked into the yamen, the eunuchs and the commanders of the Tiqi bowed and bowed. He walked to the highest point with a blank expression, took off his cloak and threw it to his subordinates, and sat down in a chair.

Everyone knelt down and said in unison: "Greetings to Lord Qiansui."

He Zhan's face was still expressionless, his fingers were slightly raised, and he signaled everyone to get up, support his jaw with his right hand, closed his eyes and began to calm down.

The subordinates knew the adult habits and followed the routine to report on the recent situation.

"The students in Wansong Academy have many complaints, and even secretly contacted Confucian scholars in Qi State, wanting to do something ruthless. The thirteen leading people have been imprisoned."

The official paused and continued: "It's just that the news leaked a little quickly. The students in the academy have gathered. If they forcefully suppress it, it will probably trigger..."

He Zhan closed his eyes and said, "Scholars cannot kill them. If they kill them, they will do what they want. As for how to deal with them, do you still need me to teach you?"

His tone was very calm, but the official was soaked in cold sweat in an instant, and his voice trembled slightly, "The factory is preparing, but it will take some time to make those letters. We will point out the leaders of several people to connect with Qin, and then there will be a righteous man who breaks into their homes, or sets fire or kills people..."

He Zhan was a little dissatisfied and said, "It's still a bit too rough, more detailed."

The official retreated while wiping his sweat, and then another official came forward to report: "Qi Shang responded slowly to the incident of the Gushan Canal, but the He and Xiao families were obviously alert and entered a large amount of money into the capital to try to bribe the officials in the court."

He Zhan opened his eyes and slowly swept across the faces of his subordinates.

If Qi Shang wanted to bribe the court officials, these eunuchs from the Investigation Factory were naturally the key point, and they were probably already fattened.

No one dared to look up at He Zhan. The official who was reporting forced to suppress the fear in his heart, and said with a pale face: "Please tell me."

"The canal of the mountains will not move, so you can collect the money from Qishang at will."

He Zhan said expressionlessly: "But they must send what I want to do as soon as possible. I will give you as much as possible. But if they still refuse to send the information of the treasure ship, then release the news that the Qi maritime merchants humiliated our envoys, and then... let Lanyu land."

Officials of the jail factory felt that the air in the yamen became colder - merchants in Qi could buy it or rely on killing to intimidate them. Everyone knew that Mr. He was not patient and would kill people if he couldn't buy it once, but today it was obvious that his murderous aura was particularly heavy.

It is naturally a false thing for the maritime merchants in Qi to humiliate the envoys of Zhao, but Lanyu is a real god of killing - whether it is Qi or Zhao, even the officials of the Inspectorate Factory are speculating whether this famous pirate would be a fierce dog raised by Xiao He. As for why his father-in-law is so concerned about the information about the treasure ship, no one can figure it out.

The third official started his own report: "Censor Chen still insisted on refusing to admit it."

"Then continue to review, carefully and carefully. Don't let him die or make him live too comfortable."

He Zhan thought of the strong-willed censor, and a mocking smile appeared on his face, but he didn't know who it was for.

"Speaking of this, if there were such widowed officials in the court who were without fathers, mothers, wives, and children, how could we do our business for His Majesty?"

The official mustered up the courage to ask for instructions: "If he confesses to Xihuai, how will he interrogate next?"

Xihuai is a scenic spot in Hejian Prefecture.

He Zhan raised his eyelids, glanced at the official, and said, "What benefits did Hejian give you?"

The official smiled bitterly and said, "If you take advantage of me, how dare you ask about this? It's just... it's the royal palace after all."

Listening to this, the officials in the investigation factory changed slightly and felt that the matter was a little embarrassed.

If it was an ordinary royal palace, the Investigation Factory would investigate it. Now there are two princes and three uncles in the imperial prison. Who is afraid of those?

But the one in the Hejian Palace... is the future emperor!

He Zhan looked at the subordinates in the venue and said, "I only have Your Majesty in my eyes, and there is no one else, do you understand?"

Hearing this, the officials were both cold and both of them, and they all fell to the ground, not daring to say a word.

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Chu State Imperial Palace.

In the coldest palace, the stars became full of chill.

The blue bird walked to Jing Jiu, thinking about the scenes he saw in the capital of Zhao State, and said in a little fear: "That eunuch is really perverted and terrible."

Jing Jiu said, "Talk about Emperor Zhao."

The blue bird woke up and said, "The relationship between He Zhan and Emperor Zhao is indeed complicated and subtle, but this will allow Emperor Zhao to see through the reality of the world? I can't understand."

In the past, there were incidents in the Qingtian Jian that someone practiced to an extremely high place and was eventually erased by the heavenly tribulation, but the situation of Mo Gong and Emperor Zhao was completely different.

These two people clearly realized, or felt that the world they were in was not real.

The illusion is not a real world, and the people inside are not a real world, and naturally the people inside are not real lives.

But if someone recognizes the falsehood of the world, it means that they see the truth and then become the truth.

She has lived in the Qingtianjian for tens of thousands of years and has never seen anything like that.

"I said it starts with you."

Jing Jiu looked at the blue bird and said, "You must first recognize yourself."

The blue bird walked to the tea bowl, looked at the water, and saw the reflection of a bird.

The wind blew, causing ripples on the water surface of the tea bowl, blurring the reflection.

She turned into a little girl with ice sculptures and jade carvings, her transparent wings flapping slightly, bringing up a fresh wind and exuding a faint sense of fairy towards the surroundings.

The people in the palace didn't feel it, but the trees carrying snow outside the window and the birds in the nest felt it.

Qing'er looked into the tea bowl again, then looked up at Jing Jiu without commenting, "I am me."

Jing Jiu said: "When I first saw you in the small building, I confirmed that you were the true spirit of Tianbao, but it was still a little short of it."

Qing'er was a little confused and asked, "What's the difference?"

Jing Jiu dipped some tea in the bowl with his fingers, applied it to her eyebrows, and said, "Although you don't know, it's not bad now."

Qing'er felt a cool brow and remembered the scene again.

It’s still the same peak, with snowy mountains outside the railings and snowy mountains inside the railings.

She lied to the real person.

It's not a big lie, it's just harmless.

But that was her first lie after all.

"Yes, from that moment on, I became the truly complete Tianbao True Spirit."

Qing'er looked at Jing Jiu and asked with an inquiring look: "But what does that have to do with these things happening in the Qingtianjian?"

Jing Jiu said: "The true spirit of Tianbao has its own realm, and is born and hidden in the world."

Qing'er was surprised and covered her mouth with her little hands and asked, "Really? How did you know?"

The true spirits of the Tianbao in ancient times had long ascended with the ancient immortals or withered due to time.

It has been many years since the Tianbao True Spirit appeared, and no one knows what the Tianbao True Spirit actually means.

The head of the Zhongzhou Sect didn't know, Bai Zhenren didn't know, and even Qing'er didn't know, but Jing Jiu knew.

"I have seen a Tianbao True Spirit before, you are the second one."

He said: "Once you become the true spirit of Tianbao, you will naturally enter the realm of Tibetan Buddhism."

Qing'er said in disbelief: "I remember that your Tibetan world is still above the Mahayana. Wouldn't that mean that I am an immortal now?"

Jing Jiu said: "You can understand this too."

Qing'er opened her eyes wide and said, "Because I became an immortal, the people in Qingtianjian will wake up?"

Jing Jiu said: "Hang the world is the real world, no longer an illusion, then the people inside will naturally become real people."

Qing'er thought for a long time before she fully understood this statement. She said with some uncertainty: "Then I am the master of this world?"

Jing Jiu said: "It can be understood so, but your situation is very different from the Tibetan world I have seen. Our world is a void, but your world is a world that has existed for tens of thousands of years. According to my calculations, when the world in the Qingtianjian is destroyed, you will disappear, so it is more like a symbiotic relationship."

Qing'er held her fist and said intoxicatedly, "I suddenly felt that I was so great, no, grand."

Jing Jiu said, "You're thinking too much."

Qing'er didn't want to pay attention to him and asked, "What should I do next?"

"wait."

Jing Jiu said: "You can't let others know."

Qing'er said proudly: "The Chaotian Continent has not had an immortal like me for many years. Apart from the monster in the north, what else am I afraid of?"

Jing Jiu said: "The realm does not represent combat power. You have also said that you are just a soul-taught person, not a rule, not to mention that there are immortal talismans here."

Qing'er understood what he meant, felt a little frustrated, and suddenly thought about something and asked, "What is the real spirit of Tianbao you have seen before?"

Jing Jiu said, "It's a mushroom."

Qing'er opened her eyes wide and said, "Ah?"

"Sometimes it's a grass, sometimes it's a stone, sometimes it's even a monkey."

Jing Jiu finally said: "Of course, it's more often a sword."
Chapter completed!