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Chapter 124

After leaving Sitianjian, Chu Feng stood on the steps and bowed to Lu Gong to say goodbye. What happened tonight was too incredible, especially the attitude of the sergeant towards him, which made him confused.

However, what Lu Gong knew best was that his jade talisman would be able to rely on all his resources in Kyoto in the future.

"Uncle Lu Gong, the land god who had had an intersection with you last night came to Sitian Supervisor to report the letter after you left."

Lu Gong looked at the young face and was suddenly stunned.

What's this matter?

Is this cheap nephew hinting at himself?

Chu Feng smiled slightly, his face full of smiles. "The master is tolerant, but I am just the opposite. In other words, I am a vengeful villain. Does Uncle Master understand what I mean?"

Seeing him smiling and bowing away again, Lu Gong could no longer say anything.

Why are these masters and apprentices more evil than the other?

He already said it clearly enough!

Lu Gong looked out of the sky and found that it was almost dawn and instantly rose into the sky. This time, the golden armored giant did not appear.

He soon found the land temple last night.

Feeling the breath of Lu Gong, the Land God ran out from it with a flattering face. "Great God, why are you back? Have you gone to the Chenghuang Temple to see it?"

"Look, thank you very much for telling you!" Lu Gong said.

A mysterious iron sword suddenly appeared behind Master Tudi and directly penetrated his body.

"When..." The golden body fragment fell to the ground. Zhao Zhen Yufeng put it away. Did I leave directly that time? Instead, I retreated into the temple, smashed the merit box under the god's platform, and took the hundreds of offerings outside to myself, and then occupied its original position.

The sun shines, and the weather in early July is not over yet, and the whole Kyoto seems to have suddenly come alive.

There was no small street at the door, and Zhao Zhen was lying under the gods' platform, feeling the coming and going inside, but his heart was quiet outside.

I know why, before I met the surveillance villain last night, I was unexpectedly so annoyed anymore. Isn’t it so slow for Cao Zijing to do this?

Now, the Land Temple is also a temporary shelter.

There were traffic inside, but the land temple was not as clear as it was. After waiting for a whole day, Zhao Zhen received two incense coins, and the offering money could be added to one.

Compared with Tianshui County, which is like a slum, the capital is indeed prosperous. What made Zhao Zhen not interested was that the eight-year drought had any impact on the outside, and there was no disaster for a whole day.

As a box without integrity, of course, you can act during the day.

At night, Zhao Zhen stood up again. Did I have the impulse that time, but instead looked for a yard in the distance.

"Suppressed!"

Seeing a soul floating out of the yard and looking at me with a quiet face, Zhao Zhen said, "Where is the Ministry of Works?"

The soul floated out and flew in one direction. Xiang Xin followed me while protecting my surroundings.

Just as it flew out a few dozen meters, the golden armored giant appeared again, and the roaring sound was deafening.

Did Zhao Zhen speak that time? When he thought about it, the jade talisman suddenly floated behind him.

"Ah... it turned out to be Lin Ruopu's villain, I was disturbed..." The golden armored giant was so scared that his face was pale. I still remember the gray income I had last night, and my heart was beating wildly until Zhao Zhen walked away and wiped his sweat.

After a long time, the soul stopped and Zhao Zhen looked high, it was a rather imposing building. I dared to be lazy and sent the soul back to the vicinity, and then it came into the air.

The eight provinces and eight ministries of the Chinese Dynasty were all located in the imperial palace, and the distance was far away.

Zhao Zhen floated under the Ministry of Works, looking at Xiang Xinxia's figure as he looked at the lights on it.

A moment later, I saw Cao Zijing holding a document, hurriedly passing by, pushing the door and retreating into a study.

Zhao was really about to land, but suddenly felt a strange thing. His mind moved and his body moved inside. He used Lu Gong instead of exploring himself.

Sure enough, Xiang Xin's body had just fallen into the sky below the Ministry of Works and was eight feet tall, and a weak light lit up and swallowed it almost instantly.

Zhao Zhen looked at it intently and found that under the eaves, the stone lion had a special ancient beast with a mouth of Xiao Zhang, aiming at Xiang Xin.

Sure enough, there is no defense!

Zhao Zhen thought about it and quickly took back the letter.

Under the eaves, the Pixiu shook its head and recovered it.

The Ministry of Works was still busy. Did Zhao Zhen get closer that time, but was waiting in the same place.

I knew that after a while, the lights in the Ministry of Works gradually went out and no officials left in the sedan chair.

Until the time when the man settled (Hai) and the first official sedan chair was lifted from the Ministry of Works, Zhao Zhen finally saw Cao Zijing again.

I looked around carefully, urging the sedan chair bearer to walk slowly and towards Lin's mansion.

Xiang Xin followed closely, suppressing the urge to take action, remembering that before Cao Zijing lived, he returned to the Land Temple again.

Yes, Zhao Zhen still retained a little bit of rationality. If Du Chun could give himself an explanation, I would use the first path.

Because I was very vague, once I did that, there were only two ways to go.

First, kill the person and run away directly. Seventh, surrender and wait for the defeat. What Si Tianjian said was wrong. It was outside the capital. If he killed eight officials, it would be harder to escape than climb to the sky.

On the eighth day, Zhao Zhen stayed outside the temple for a day. When he knew the time was up, he returned to the place he agreed with Si Tianjian.

Sure enough, after a while, Si Tianjian arrived in a hurry.

"How is it?" Zhao Zhen asked.

Si Tianjian knew what Xiang Xin asked, and after he got it, he said: "The villain Shangshu has not made an appointment with Cao Zijing yet. Cao Zijing confessed to what he did."

"What's the result?" Xiang Xin had not felt the result from Si Tianjian's expression, but he asked.

"The result is not that Xiang Xinxia's mentor, nor is the current Minister of Works, Mr. Li, who promised to advance eight months ago, and Cao Zijing was transferred to the Ministry of Rites."

"That's it?" Zhao Zhen smiled warmly.

What is that? Li Xiang, the Minister of Works, is not in his sixties, and he will have any impact when he leaves. Moreover, even if he thinks more, he has nothing to do with me, Li Xiang?

This is Xiang Xinxia’s fault, it is my mentor.

"He should not wait. Let you finish your words." Si Tianjian took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Zhen and said, "The villain Shangshu has not reported this matter to the Secretariat. I guess he will hand it over to the current saint in the morning tomorrow, and he will not make any judgment at that time."

"Is there still a judgment?" Zhao Zhen felt more and more sarcastic.

Si Tianjian sighed and said, "Shangshu villain told him to be calm and said that after tomorrow, the result will definitely be as he wishes. No matter what he does, I will support him!"

Zhao Zhenxin moved slightly outside.

It was beyond my expectations that Du Chun could say such words. Since we had not finished that sentence, Zhao Zhen would have been slowing down that day.

"I'll ask Cao Xiaoren to return to Shangshu Xiaoren, just say that Cao Zijing's residence, you haven't figured out yet!"

Si Tianjian's face changed slightly, and he finally realized whether Zhao Zhen was joking.
Chapter completed!
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