Great Blue Night Watchman

She got it!

Really understand!

but……

Can it be done?

The tea cup in Lin Su's hand rotated slightly: The organization Anxiang is really interesting. The single-line connection has achieved the ultimate in rigor, but the loopholes left are also huge. The upper level does not know the bottom level, and the bottom level does not know the upper level. As long as As soon as a certain link in the middle is broken, Anxiang will collectively change course...

Bi Xuanji's heart was pounding...

This is really an incredible transformation...

All the people at the level of the hall leader were replaced, including her brother who faked his death. The chain of Xiang Fei's control over Anxiang was completely broken. She didn't even know who Anxiang was in the capital.

As for the dark fragrance at the bottom, they knew nothing about the changes at the top. The new hall masters picked up the chain again and completed the overall transformation without anyone noticing. Wonderful, wonderful!

From last night to now, all her entanglements were gone in an instant, and a new grand plan was clearly and completely presented in front of her...

At the far end of the corridor, Xie Xiaoyan kept looking here and finally couldn't help it anymore: Sister Princess, it seems that this bad guy really plans to bring down all the four talented women. You see, even a person with such a simple secret has been... He messed up...

Princess Yufeng rolled her eyes at her: Don't talk about her, what about yourself?

I won't talk about it. I fell into trouble a long time ago. Xie Xiaoyan replied carelessly.

Princess Yufeng was speechless and choked with speech...

A heavy rain washed the streets of the capital.

But it couldn't wash away the haze in His Highness the Prince's heart. The haze in his heart was three points thicker than the thick clouds in this rainy season.

His Crown Princess promised to give him an answer last night, and she did go out, but she didn't come back when she was waiting on the left, and she didn't come back when she was waiting on the right. In the early morning, his guard captain finally brought the Crown Princess back, but she was already a corpse. Corpse!

The dignified princess died in someone else's manor in the middle of the night.

He is really a loser.

Not only could he not report it to the authorities for investigation, he even had to completely block the news.

Otherwise, the Third Prince will immediately create a hot topic: How did the Crown Princess leave the palace late at night, have a secret meeting with a wild man, and be beaten to death? Just look at it, how eye-catching it is?

How much damage will it do to the prince's image?

How can someone who can't even stabilize his own princess have the ability to stabilize the world?

Therefore, the Crown Princess can only die of illness!

As a prince with the world in mind, there is no shortage of women. If the crown princess dies, a new crown princess will naturally take office. He does not feel bad about this, but he must face another thing that he cannot accept, that is, he loses In order to control Anxiang - no matter what the real situation was, he always thought that he was in control of Anxiang.

The third prince has Wu Jianmen, and he has a secret fragrance.

The third prince often played tricks, and so did his prince. The two were evenly matched, but from now on, he had nothing to play with. Without the princess, he didn't even know who An Xiang's contact was.

He can only count on the people with secret fragrance to take the initiative to contact him.

However, he himself also knew that this possibility was slim.

Sitting in the hall, facing the heavy rain outside the window, the prince frowned and kept thinking about one thing - what happened recently? Based on the protection of Zhao Xun, a loyal lackey, he sent Anxiang out to hunt down Lin Su. Isn't this a basic operation? But why did the pursuit fail? Even the pursuer didn't come back, but Zhao Xun was killed, and now, Anxiang is also lost.

He sat in the East Palace without even raising his buttocks, and he lost his troops one after another.

What he didn't know was that his father, the supreme Ninth Five Emperor, also had an unknown fire in the study today, and even his father's favorite jade cup was smashed to pieces.

check!

A single word of command was given, and a mysterious figure from the deep palace came out of the palace.

During the heavy rain, the mysterious figure wandered around nine places in the capital. Every time she went to one place, her face became gloomier. After walking all nine places, she stood in the heavy rain, her whole body cold...

The secret fragrance of the nine hall masters all disappeared in one day.

She couldn't find any hidden fragrance!

The behemoth she created with her own hands: the Anxiang Organization, is completely disconnected from her!

She, the Fragrant Concubine with great magical powers, became the polished commander.

In the hospital garden, white ripples were fluttering. Mei Wudong, the sick son of the capital, died of illness. The mournful ripples fluttering in the rain seemed to confirm her mood at the moment.

Returning to the palace, His Majesty was furious again: Are all the nine hall masters dead?

Four of them have been confirmed dead, and the remaining five... are missing. Xiang Fei knelt down to report.

Intensify the investigation of the remaining five people. If there is a traitor, it must be among these five people!

yes!

His Majesty would not have thought that it was this instruction that led him astray.

Mei Wudong and Bi Xuanji once again hit each other's blind spots and calmly planned...

Bailu Academy, on the top of the back mountain.

A pavilion exudes blurred holy light. On the pavilion, there are two words written: To it.

Zhizhi Pavilion is the name of the pavilion written by Qu Feiyan himself.

A generation of literary greats wrote their names, and this ordinary pavilion became a holy place of literature and Taoism.

Twenty days ago, Qu Feiyan entered this pavilion and never came out again.

It rained heavily today, and the outside of the pavilion was full of smoke, but inside the pavilion, there was a different world.

Qu Feiyan sat in the pavilion. In front of him was an ancient manuscript, rolling up and down in the air like a living thing...

A gentleman knows etiquette, is harmonious and smooths his heart, combines the four dimensions and three, and has nineteen principles...

This is The Treatise on Changing the Heart, written by the powerful hands of the temple, and is truly a quasi-sage treasure. If the ordinary literary mind is contaminated, once this manuscript is published, it will become clear in an instant.

However, Qu Feiyan could only purify a corner of Wenxin for twenty days.

Because he originally came from the literary world, the higher his literary status, the harder it is to stain his literary mind. Correspondingly, once it is stained, it is extremely difficult to remove it.

Preliminary estimates indicate that it may take three months to remove all the stains on Wenxin!

At this moment, a voice came from outside the pavilion: Dean Qu, disciple Wu Xinyue, the disciple of the Painting Saint Family, wants to see you!

Qu Feiyan frowned slightly. How could he meet the guests now that his literary mind was stained? Are you making people laugh? When she was about to refuse, Wu Xinyue's next sentence came: The dean's letter is earth-shattering. In literature and art, there is no distinction between calligraphy and painting. The disciple specially brought the family heirloom sacred treasure Snow Mountain Night Moon Picture for the dean's consideration. refer to.

Qu Feiyan's heart was beating wildly.

Snow Mountain Night Moon Picture?

This is the holy treasure of the Holy Family!

The greatest effect of this holy treasure is to cleanse the heart!

A hundred times better than The Theory of Changing Mind!

Because The Theory of Changing Heart is a quasi-sage handwriting after all, while Snow Mountain Night Moon Picture is an out-and-out holy treasure.

With this treasure in hand, his literary mind can be purified only in an instant!

Shengzi Wu has come from afar and is a distinguished guest! Please come in!

The pavilion parted like a curtain, and Wu Xinyue walked in gracefully. At this moment, he was somewhat different from Wu Xinyue who participated in Qinglian Taoism that day. He lost a little arrogance and became more calm.

Shengzi Wu, please! Qu Feiyan raised his hand gently, and a coffee table and two chairs appeared in the pavilion out of thin air. They were all composed of words. This is a powerful method in the literary world.

Although Wen Xin was tainted, outsiders couldn't tell at all.

Wu Xinyue didn't mention Wen Xin's corruption, nor did she mention any conditions. After a few words of greeting, she directly took out Moonlight Pictures on Snowy Mountains, as a reference for powerful writers in the literary world, and inspired the Holy Treasure. Power.

A sudden change occurred in the pavilion.

A pavilion becomes the top of the snowy night, and a bright moon writes the holiness of the world.

The holy light filled the sky and the earth, and the stains on Qu Feiyan's heart were instantly wiped away, becoming as clean as before.

Wu Xinyue smiled slightly, received the holy treasure, and stood up: Dean Qu, the student came here rashly today. He just admires the dean's literary skills and has no other intention of forming a good relationship. I will say goodbye!

Qu Feiyan thanked him and sent him away.

Wu Xinyue passed through the clouds and rain, while Qu Feiyan narrowed his eyes and stared at the sky for a long time...

The two of them never mentioned Lin Su, but they understood each other's feelings...

Wu Xinyue wanted to kill Lin Su with the help of Qu Feiyan.

Qu Feiyan knew that Wu Xinyue was borrowing his knife, but he was willing to do so. Why? He himself wanted to kill Lin Su even more!

Wen Xin was defiled, and he figured it out during this time. This was Lin Su's plan to delay the war - Lin Su was worried that he would kill him with his literary power, so he insulted him on the Taoist forum and forcibly defiled him in spite of the disdain of the world. His Wen Xin buys time for himself.

After he figured this out, he was eager to restore Wen Xin as soon as possible.

Because he was really worried. He was worried that Lin Su would use the time he had bought to do something wrong. If other literary scholars wanted to use a few months to do something in the hands of a great literary figure like him, they would not be able to defeat him. He wouldn't believe him if he was cold, but Lin Su was an exception. His past history told him that anyone who was his enemy had better not despise him.

Today, the situation has completely changed.

No matter what idea Lin Su had, Qu Feiyan would destroy it completely.

Because Lin Su tried so hard to set up a trap for Qu Feiyan, but it failed to trap him for half a year, and only trapped him for a mere twenty days!

This was a variable that no one could have predicted.

With this variable, Lin Su will definitely die!

Now, he only needs to wait for one thing, and that is for Lin Su to leave the capital three hundred miles away!

Why do you have to leave Beijing three hundred miles?

Because there was a person in the Confucian Temple in the capital. This person was the only person that Qu Feiyan was afraid of. With him in charge in the capital, Qu Feiyan did not dare to act rashly.

But as long as it is three hundred miles away from Beijing, it is beyond the monitoring range of the Beijing Confucian Temple.

But Lin Su didn't seem to have any plans to leave Beijing. He went to work every day as if he was really on an errand.

Don't cause trouble, don't be troublesome, come to work on time, and leave on time when you are off duty. After off duty, you either go to a restaurant with Zhang Haoran and others to have a drink, or take a walk by the Liuxiang River, causing trouble in the brothels on both sides of the Liuxiang River. , someone throws red handkerchiefs down every day, and this is when the brothel girls don’t know his true identity (purely based on his appearance). If they knew his true identity, it is estimated that not only the red handkerchiefs, but also people were thrown down. They will all jump down directly...

By the way, he is quite well-educated.

Doesn’t Zhao Xun have a grudge against him?

On the day of Zhao Xun's funeral, he actually sent someone to deliver a wreath. The wreath was exquisitely made and I heard it cost ten taels of silver.

The wreath was delivered to Zhao's house. Zhao Ji was so anxious on the spot that he stomped on the wreath. That stomp basically ruined Zhao Ji's future. Those literary and moral scholars all shook their heads. They were so impatient and white-faced. , how can such uncultivated and polite scum be of much use?

After venting his anger, Zhao Ji seemed to have figured it out. Was this another one of Lin Su's evil tricks - to use ten taels of silver to destroy him, Zhao Ji?

It's a pity that he understood it too late...

Facts have proved that even Zhao Jidu cannot understand Lin Su's methods.

After three days, Lin Su finally let go.

The secret matter is really done.

All the control of the Nine Hall Masters is in Mei Wudong's hands.

The name Mei Wudong no longer exists, and the hospital has been abandoned. The famous figure in the capital, Young Master Bing, has since become a historical figure. There is a Northland businessman named Li Qingqiu in the capital.

Li Qingqiu fell in love with the Lin family's products. During this period, he blocked him every day outside the Supervision Department. His attitude was so humble that even Zhang Haoran was not satisfied. In the end, Lin Su met him and gave him a small share of the Lin family's products. Li Qingqiu Qingqiu rented a shop in Xicheng, and relied on the Lin family's products to establish a firm foothold in the capital...

No one knew that this Li Qingqiu was the sick young man Mei Wudong who was famous in the capital in the past.

Because the contrast between the two is too great.

Naturally, no one knew that Lin Su had a reasonable and legal foothold in the capital. He and Li Qingqiu were business partners. He occasionally went to Li Qingqiu's place for a cup of tea. Who could say it was abnormal?

Lin Su's fifth day in Beijing.

The rain is getting heavier.

The familiar flood situation once again appeared on Lu Tiancong's desk.

Lu Tian once again saw a scene deep in his heart - the 40-mile solid embankment on the Haining river beach, and the undamaged residential buildings after the flood.

Unfortunately, he did not dare to mention cement.

He couldn't take this step.

He looked at the wind and rain in the sky, and there was also wind and rain swirling in his heart. His Majesty had not shown a smile for a long time, and there was already lightning and thunder in His Majesty's eyes...

A big change may be around the corner!

On the sixth day, Lin Su stepped into Zhu Shiyun's office.

He is in the fourth grade and Zhu Shiyun is in the third grade. Zhu Shiyun is still his immediate boss. If his immediate boss invites him, he has to go.

Zhu Shiyun's obesity seems to have weakened during this period, at least he has not turned back on the road to obesity.

His smiling face was a little more cordial than before: Mr. Lin, you have been faithful to your duties during this period. Everyone in the Supervision Department has seen it. You are really diligent, thank you for your hard work.

Lin Su smiled: Mr. Zhu, you are really grateful. I haven't done any official business during this period. I mainly drink tea and sleep in the office.

Master Lin, you are so polite! Zhu Shiyun said: I wonder if Master Lin has any plans to patrol next?

What's the meaning?

Aren’t you, Lao Zhu and Lao Lei, most afraid of me going on patrol? Today, he took the initiative to ask. Lin Su looked at Zhu Shiyun with a look that he didn't quite understand: Master Zhu, what are the arrangements?

No! Just asking... Zhu Shiyun said: Yesterday, Master Li Jian of the Hanlin Academy came over and mentioned something...

What's the matter?

Zhu Shiyun said it very euphemistically, but Lin Su understood...

Chen Geng, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, wanted to invite Lin Su to discuss Taoism in the Hanlin Academy. He didn't know Lin Su's thoughts and could not rashly send out an invitation, so he asked Li Jian to come over first to find out what he was talking about.

See if this is possible.

Lin Su was slightly stunned: Master Chen of Hanlin Academy? Isn't he in seclusion to realize the world?

Yes, I have been in seclusion for seven years, and I just came out of seclusion last month. As soon as I came out, I heard that a master-level figure like you had appeared in the world. I was quite excited, and that's why I came up with this idea. Master Lin, look...

Lin Su shook his head gently: What a holy place is the Hanlin Academy? How can I dare to go to the Hanlin Academy to discuss Taoism because my literary skills are shallow? I don't dare! I have to go back to my hometown tomorrow and say goodbye to you today.