When the drum sounds in the drum tower rumbled twelve times.

The east and west cities are closed.

The gate of Yi112 Fangfangfang in Chang'an is closed.

The whole Tang Dynasty entered the darkness.

Jinchangfang, Dacien Temple.

On the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, a monk was chanting the scriptures in a silent manner towards the palace.

There was a layer of haze between his eyebrows.

His face seemed sad and happy.

"Senior Brother Wujing."

A voice suddenly came from behind.

Wujing turned around and looked at a young man who was climbing up the stairs.

The young man was dressed in white and his face looked like a jade crown.

The eyes were as bright as the bright moon in the sky.

The thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was a kind of nobleness that was difficult to describe.

Seeing that the mage looked at him, the young man put his hands together and nodded slightly, "I've seen my senior brother."

A hint of surprise flashed across Wu Jing's face, and he adjusted his mind and said, "Junior Brother Chongyan, are you here?"

The visitor was Ming Chongyan.

Although Ming Chongyan was young at that time, because of his innate spiritual enlightenment, he introduced himself to Master Xuanzang's seat early to listen to the sutras.

Therefore, he has the title of master and apprentice with the master.

Except for the practitioners who were missing, some of the disciples in Chang'an, such as Wuneng and Wujing, were all commensurate with the brothers Ming Chongyan.

Ming Chongyan looked at Wujing.

Wujing is actually a Hu monk.

Compared to the fat and big body, the traveler who is as thin as a monkey.

Wujing is the strongest among the disciples.

Standing there, it is like an iron tower.

He was wearing a simple patchwork monk's robe, a hundred and eight-digit vermilion Buddhist beads on his neck, and red curly beards were growing under his chin, making him look less like a monk, but more like a hero in the world, Hu Shang who traveled to Chang'an.

If you pay attention to Wujing's expression, you will find that he has a kind of compassion under his rough and generous appearance.

The moonlight shone in from outside the Big Wild Goose Pagoda and shone on Wujing's body, and a layer of silver light was placed on the edge of his body.

Master Wujing put his hands together and his expression was sad: "Why did Junior Brother Chongyan come here so late?"

"I'm here, I want to ask my senior brother for advice."

Ming Chongyan stepped onto the stone pagoda, looked out under Wujing's puzzled gaze, and sighed: "I haven't come for many days. I still remember that Master Xuanzang translated scriptures here, and everything seemed to be yesterday."

Wujing was silent, and it seemed that his words evoked memories of Xuanzang.

"Senior brother, why do you do this?"

"Um?"

Wujing looked stunned and frowned.

"Junior Brother Chongyan, what did you say?"

"I asked Dacien Temple why I wanted to go to this muddy water."

Ming Chongyan walked towards Wujing step by step, and his eyes gradually became sharp, like a knife, slashing towards Wujing.

"Buddhist temple is originally a pure land. Master Xuanzang refused to accept it at all costs. Why do you now have to move closer to the officialdom? Don't you know? Senior Brother Wuneng should have participated, right? Why do people in the Buddhist sect get involved in these common things?"

...

Play the chess halfway.

The two black and white dragons were strangled in the middle.

In front of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, there were a group of people coming and then exiting.

Yan Shoujing couldn't help but admire that Li Jingxuan was able to be the right prime minister, and he was indeed outstanding.

While designing, Su Dawei was blocked and killed in every possible way.

While fighting against himself on this chessboard, he has always taken the initiative, taking the initiative step by step, pressing forward step by step.

It is extremely difficult to be able to use both one mind at the same time.

What's even more difficult is that there were people from the palace in the middle. Li Jingxuan stood up to greet the eunuchs in the palace and handled various affairs of the prime minister. Everything was like flowing clouds and water, without any confusion.

Distractions are used to be more useful, and every line can be handled properly, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

No wonder he was able to defeat Yan Liben and take over the power.

Even saints should rely on right prime ministers.

Because there is no one except him who can stand this balance between saints and clans.

As a prime minister, he not only has his own interests, but also needs to settle the interests between the noble families and the saints.

This position on the top of the peak is not easy to sit.

If one is not good, you will lose your official position at the least.

If you are serious, you will be executed.

The previous prime ministers, such as Shangguan, Changsun and others, had a bad ending.

Yan Shoujing was thinking in his heart.

He heard Li Jingxuan sigh and threw himself into the middle of the game, saying, "Let's play this chess here."

Um?

A peace deal?

Yan Shoujing glanced at the chessboard, but saw that the piece that Li Jingxuan threw casually was thrown into the chess eye.

One son joins together to form a general trend.

This caused the big dragon on his side to be uprooted.

ah……

Yan Shoujing's soft face slowly opened his eyes, his face full of incredible.

This is the big dragon being slaughtered by Li Jingxuan in the midfield.

I just missed this step.

He was stunned for a moment, then he reacted, stood up, crossed his hands to Li Jingxuan with a respectful look on his face, "Right Prime Minister is so smart, I'm better."

"Chess is a path, but unfortunately, I'm not in the time to ignite the fire today."

The right prime minister said that it was naturally the arrest of Su Dawei's subordinates.

Whether it was Wei Poyan who was released from prison, or Li Ke who took Su Dawei's order to go to Chang'an prison to mention people.

Or someone else.

As long as you catch Su Dawei's person, this chess will basically be a decisive victory.

But this secret fight was ultimately a failure.

Su Dawei deserves to be a military leader.

Those strange people under his command are very skilled.

It is not easy to capture it alive.

Yan Shoujing hesitated and said, "Right Prime Minister, if there is nothing wrong with me, I will take the blame first."

Li Jingxuan nodded slightly. At this moment, he suddenly saw a man running into the hall quickly, kneeling down to the right president on one knee, crossing his hands and saying, "Alang, the person has caught it."

Um?

Everyone in the hall suddenly looked at him.

Captured?

The chess game has finally strangled to this moment, and is it finally going to massacre Su Dawei's "power"?

...

"Abbo, what are my biggest advantages?"

In the fragrance of tea, Su Dawei's voice was still so calm and calm.

Li Bo admired this very much.
To be continued...