Chapter 282: Chapter 282 Li Yuchun's Lifelong Enemy

Chapter 282: Chapter 282 Li Yuchun's Lifelong EnemyThe sun was high in the sky and the banquet was getting better and better. After Xu Qi'an toasted a round, he left the table on the pretext of going to the toilet and returned to the study, considering how to face the Western Buddhist envoys.

Zhong Li sat at the square table, lowered his head, and ate his food in small bites.

Based on the homework he had done during this period, he believed that the Western Buddhist envoys had two purposes for visiting the capital this time.

The primary purpose was of course to understand the whole story of the Sangpo case, which was also the main purpose of their trip.

"I just don't know whether the bald donkeys only want to understand, or stay in the capital for a long time to track down the whereabouts of the monk Shenshu. I guess we have to wait until they figure out the situation before making a conclusion." Xu Qi'an turned the brush in his hand.

The secondary purpose should be to bring an army to question the crime.

The relationship between Buddhism and Dafeng is very complicated. They are the kind of allies who smile on the surface but are inwardly mmp.

For example, in the Battle of Shanhaiguan that year, the Western Buddhist Kingdom and Dafeng were allies and belonged to the victorious countries. Southern Xinjiang and the North were the defeated countries.

However, after experiencing the dream of resurrection from the dead, Xu Qian'an found that the Battle of Shanhaiguan was not as simple as recorded in history books, because the Wushen Cult in the northeast also participated in it.

"If the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, the barbarians in the north, the demons in the north, the Wushen Cult in the northeast, and the remnants of the Wan Yao Kingdom also participated, how huge would the defeated camp be.

"In other words, how strong was the national power of Dafeng back then? How strong was the Buddhist sect in the Western Regions? How strong was Wei Yuan's ability to lead the army to fight? It's terrifying to think about it carefully."

But the alliance is not solid. In the past 20 years, the North and South Xinjiang have repeatedly violated the border of Dafeng. The court has repeatedly asked for help from the Western Regions, but the Buddhist sect has turned a deaf ear.

Let's not talk about the North. Half of the current South Xinjiang region has fallen into the hands of Buddhism. It was the territory of the Wan Yao Kingdom in the past.

If the Buddhist Kingdom really cares about the friendship of the alliance, it can just send troops to steal the crystal. Would the barbarians in the South Xinjiang dare to attack the border?

Of course, Dafeng is not a good thing. In the distant past, Yunlu Academy led the anti- Buddhist movement. In the near future, the monk Shenshu escaped, and the old man Jianzheng pretended to be sick.

"It has nothing to do with me to raise an army to punish the crime. I am just a humble silver gong. Naturally, the court officials and Emperor Yuan Jing will worry about it. I don't know if Jianzheng will take action. This old silver coin probably won't.

"As the chief officer of the Sangpo case, I will most likely contact Buddhist monks. To be on the safe side, I will go to see the Supervisor.

"In addition, the arrival of this delegation is both a crisis and an opportunity. The Buddhists know the identity of Monk Shenshu best. I can take this opportunity to find out more information from the side, so that I can give Monk Shenshu an explanation."

A bold plan took shape in Xu Qian'an's mind.

"Zhong Li, let's go."

Immediately, he changed into the uniform of a night watchman, put on a mink hat, and left the Xu Mansion.

Riding a mare that never got stuck in traffic, he quickly arrived at the Stargazing Tower. He tied the mare to the steps and climbed the stairs with Zhong Li.

Just after walking down the stone steps and entering the first floor hall, his eyes blurred and he saw the back of a white-robed sorcerer, who recited in a sonorous voice:

"Holding the bright moon and picking the stars"

"There is no one like me in the world. "Xu Qi'an answered

Yang Qianhuan paused for a moment, then started again, saying leisurely: "Holding the bright moon and picking the stars"

"There is no one like me in the world." Xu Qi'an answered again, and then said: "Brother Yang, we are going to see the Supervisor, please don't block the way."

Yang Qianhuan was silent for a long time, and said: "I came here for this matter, and the teacher asked me to inform you."

Did the Supervisor know I was coming? Xu Qi'an nodded and said: "You tell me."

Yang Qianhuan was full of energy: "Get out!!!"

Xu Qi'an patted his ears while untying the reins of the mare, and said depressedly: "You Sitianjian also know the lion roar of Buddhism?

"What should I do if I have tinnitus? Will I be deaf?"

After saying that, he saw Zhong Li silently signing: I am deaf, I have to go back to take medicine, otherwise my ears will be useless.

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Xu Qi'an pointed at his ear and then at himself, meaning: Did I harm you?

Zhong Li shook his head.

Xu Qi'an nodded. It seemed that this was another disaster for Zhong Li, and he was implicated by the other party.

The supervisor did not see me, which meant that the effect of shielding the secrets should be enough to deal with the Buddhist monks to get the answer he wanted. Xu Qi'an breathed a

sigh of relief.

After waiting downstairs for a while, Zhong Li, who had taken the medicine, returned.

"Is your ear better?"

Zhong Li nodded: "Yes."

The two immediately went to the night watchman's office and went straight to Minshan's Jinyutang. Min Yinluo, who was tall and strong and had a scar on his cheek, said unhappily:

"Your Yidaotang has been repaired, why are you still here?"

Yidaotang is Xu Qi'an's "office". He named it himself, which means "Who among the heroes

in the world can stop me from using a knife?"

"What's going on in the capital today?" Xu Qi'an asked casually.

"You heard about it too?"

Min Shan chuckled, "The Western Regions envoys are here. I heard that there is a high monk

in the team. Within ten miles, the Buddha's light is rising to the sky. Many soldiers guarding

the city saw it.

"After entering the city, the people in the city shouted for the holy monk like crazy. When it comes to the means of bewitching people, Buddhism is the best."

This should be the ability of the seventh-rank master. I remember that it was recorded in the documents library that the seventh-rank master gave a lecture, and the people heard it and had great enlightenment, and they all became monks. Xu Qian'an pretended to be confused:

"Why did the Buddhist envoys come to the capital?"

"Who knows."

Min Shan didn't know that the sealed object in the Sangpo case was actually the Buddhist monk Shenshu. He didn't know the interests involved.

The canal transport ship slowly docked at the dock. On the deck of a three-masted sailing ship, dozens of night watchmen stood.

Jinluo Yang Yan and Jiang Luzhong led a group of night watchmen to leave the official ship. Looking at the long-lost capital, they were extremely excited.

Especially the vanguard team of Jiang Luzhong and Governor Zhang, they left Beijing for

more than two months, left Beijing in the middle of winter, and returned when the willow branches sprouted and everything was new.

Li Yuchun waved his hand, called Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, and said in a deep voice: "After the report is finished, we will go to pay tribute to Ning Yan."

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao nodded, looking heavy-hearted.

More than a month had passed since Xu Ningyan died in battle. The grief that surged like a

tide at that time has now settled in their hearts, becoming colleagues and subordinates that they will always remember.

Many years later, when recalling that lively young man, there may still be a hint of sadness and regret in their hearts.

Yang Yan, who was walking in front, turned around, expressionless, but in a low voice: "I will go too,"

Governor Zhang sighed: "I have to meet His Majesty, so I will not go with you. Tomorrow I will bring my wife and children to pay homage in person."

He has a lot of things to do, and he will definitely not have time to visit Xu Ningyan's grave

tomorrow.

This group of people has been floating on the water since Qingzhou, and they have not received any letters from the court, so they don't know that Xu Qiyan has resurrected.

Xu Qiyan not only resurrected, but also solved a palace murder case.

Soon, they arrived at the night watchman's office

On this side, Xu Qiyan took Zhong Li out of Jinyu Hall and was about to visit his own hall.

Zhong Li was walking and suddenly found that Xu Qiyan stopped.

She first glanced at Xu Qiyan, then followed his gaze and looked at the entrance of the yamen.

There, a group of dusty night watchmen crossed the threshold and froze there.

It was like a stone statue.

"Who is this person? Why does he look so similar to Xu Ningyan?"

"Does our yamen have such a Tongluo?"

"Is my eyes blurry? I seem to see Xu Ningyan. No, Xu Ningyan is not so handsome."

"Are they brothers? But Xu Ningyan has no brothers."

One question after another emerged in the mind of the night watchman returning from the

south.

I am most afraid that the air will suddenly become quiet, that the memories will suddenly roll

and twist and not calm down, and that I will suddenly see your figure. Xu Qian'an felt that this lyric perfectly fits their mood at the moment.

He raised an awkward but polite smile: "Hello everyone, my name is Xu Qian."

Sooner or later there will be a day of reunion, but in Xu Qian'an's mind, the correct way to

open it should

be:

After Yang Yan and others returned to Beijing, they learned from their colleagues in the government office that they had come back to life. They were extremely surprised, and then

they ran over like wild dogs, hugged him and cried bitterly.

He did not expect such an awkward reunion.

It must be Zhong Li who brought me bad luck.

Li Yuchun stared at Xu Qian'an, and used up all his strength before he trembled and said:

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The others did not speak, but looked at him silently, holding their breath.

"It's me, I'm not dead." Xu Qi'an said with a smile.

After hearing his answer, there was silence for more than ten seconds, and Song Tingfeng

suddenly shouted, ran wildly into Xu Qi'an's arms, and hugged him vigorously. "How come you're not dead, you were clearly dead."

"What happened to your appearance? How did you come back to life? Tell us."

"Alive, really alive and warm."

The night watchmen surrounded Xu Qi'an, talking to each other, their faces full of

excitement.

"I'll explain this later, I'll explain it later."

Xu Qi'an pushed Song Tingfeng and others away, pointed to the silver gong logo on his chest

with a smile, and said to Li Yuchun: "Boss, I'm a silver gong."

Li Yuchun put his hands behind his back, pretended to be calm, and nodded: "Not bad, my

hard work in cultivating you was not in vain. "

Xu Qian'an waved his hand and said, "Zhong Li, come here, let me introduce you to my boss."

Li Yuchun saw Zhong Li only then.

His hair was dry and messy, his coarse cloth robe was full of wrinkles, his embroidered shoes

had not been washed for a long time, and his face could not be seen. Li Yuchun felt a cold snake crawling over his back, and his scalp was numb.

He showed a look of horror, stepped back repeatedly, pointed at Zhong Li and roared:

"Whose girl is this, whose girl is this!!!"

"Zhong Li, go to my Yidaotang first, turn right in front." Xu Qian'an hurriedly sent away the

fifth sister.

"Oh!"

Zhong Li lowered her head and walked away aggrieved.

Li Yuchun felt relieved, and the goose bumps on his arms slowly dissipated.

Next, Xu Qian'an explained in detail how he came back to life.

"Turen Pill, a Turen Pill that can make people shed their old bodies and gain a new body? I

heard that His Majesty had asked the Supervisor for it before, but the Supervisor didn't give it

to her. Is Chu Caiwei your lover?" Jiang Luzhong sighed.

After listening to his explanation, some night watchmen who didn't know about the rebirth

pill suddenly realized it.

When the emotions of his colleagues gradually stabilized, Xu Qiyan put his arm around Song Tingfeng's shoulders and said, "Have fun at the Jiaofangsi tonight." Unexpectedly, Song Tingfeng shook his head and said, "I won't go to the Jiaofangsi again."

I practice hard.

He glanced at Xu Qiyan and said righteously, "I am no longer the person I used to be. The current Song Tingfeng will be a person determined to make progress "Ning Yan, you will change, and I will change too. You can't look at me with the same eyes as

before."

Xu Qiyan looked at him in surprise. In the month after his death, Song Tingfeng was indeed much calmer and more resolute.

Li Yuchun praised, "Tingfeng said it well. You have changed the most during this trip to

Yunzhou. I am very pleased."

Song Tingfeng smiled calmly.

Xu Qi'an clapped his hands, looked around at everyone, and said, "After everyone reports

their work, let's go to the Jiaofangsi tonight to drink. I'll treat you."

After that, Xu Qi'an put his arm around Zhu Guangxiao's shoulders and said, "I still owe you

five visits to the Jiaofangsi. I've signed a document."

All the colleagues were delighted.

Song Tingfeng swallowed his saliva, "Ning Yan, my tonight is also in my document. I also

want to go to the Jiaofangsi to drink."

"You can't go."

Xu Qi'an's face was serious, and he said righteously, "You are no longer the Song Tingfeng of

the past. Drinking and having fun, and being unrestrained, let Guangxiao and I do it. You are

the enterprising Song Tingfeng."

The Buddhist delegation's destination was the Sanyang Posthouse in the west city, which was

also the largest posthouse in the outer city. There were three hundred-year-old willows

planted in the courtyard with two entrances.

The name came from this.

The postman of the post station walked out of the gate, looked around for a while, and walked

into an alley in silence.

In the alley, a young man in the uniform of a night watchman stood, holding a knife with one

hand, leaning against the wall, twisting a piece of silver in his hand, waiting for a long time.

"Sir, this is the list of the Western Regions delegation this time. The master who leads the team is called "Due'e."

The postman handed over the note, glanced at the silver, and said: "Master Du'e has just been

summoned to the palace and is not at the post station."

"Well done."

Xu Qi'an flicked his fingertips, and the silver was thrown into an arc, which was steadily

caught by the postman, who smiled and said: "Thank you, sir."

After sending the postman away, Xu Qi'an quickly took off the uniform of the night

watchman, and then took out a monk's robe from the fragment of the earth book and put it

on.

He touched his flat head, and felt ruthless in his heart, comforting himself:

It can grow longer.

A few minutes later, a masculine and handsome monk walked out of the alley, his robe

swaying.

When they arrived at the entrance of the post station, the gatekeepers were not the postmen,

but two young monks.

"What's your name, brother?"

The two young monks came forward and blocked his way.

Xu Qi'an put his hands together and chanted his Buddhist name: "Amitabha, I am Hengyuan

from Qinglong Temple. I learned that my fellow disciples from the Western Regions came to pay my respects to you."

The two monks from Hengyuan of Qinglong Temple were not easy to fool. They looked at Xu

Qi'an and said, "Brother Hengyuan, have you never kept the precepts?"

"I am a martial monk." Xu Qi'an said with a tone of "my family secrets are known by my

family".

The two monks suddenly realized and their tone became polite: "Brother Hengyuan, please come in!"