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Chapter 323 Zhao Wujiang seems to be dead

Chapter 323 Zhao Wujiang seems to be dead

Xue Rengui returned to the court and made a treaty with Huihe in the north.

The cessation of the war is more to support the people.

In addition to these changes in national policy, the court situation has also changed a lot.

Di Renjie entered Dali Temple for the first time and showed amazing talent. He betrayed Dali Temple and "stayed in prison" for more than a thousand cases. None of the defendants disobeyed the judgment, and none of them tried to seek justice.

After serving No. 20 for seven days, Di Renjie was directly promoted to Dali Temple Prime Minister Dali Temple Minister.

It was originally planned that Hou Shanye, the minister of Dali Temple, should hide behind the scenes, and all matters should be handled by Di Renjie.

After the Chunwei incident, everyone in Chang'an knew that Dali Siqing was a disciple of Zhao Wujiang, no matter publicly or secretly, they all called him that.

He was extremely reluctant at first, and felt a little resentful towards Zhao Wujiang, but as he enjoyed unprecedented respect in Chang'an, his mentality changed, and he gradually became proud of Zhao Wujiang's disciple.

After learning that Di Renjie was recommended by Zhao Wujiang, I admire Zhao Wujiang more and more in my heart. I feel that Zhao Wujiang's eyes are as bright as a torch, and that I got the name of Zhao Wujiang's disciple by accident, maybe it is God's recognition of my talent. , I am extremely pleased.

In the position of prime minister, Zhu Suiliang was recalled from the place where he was demoted, and reappointed as prime minister to assist the government.

When he returned to Beijing, he couldn't believe that the woman he had tried to suppress not only ascended the throne, but was willing to re-appoint him. He was so moved that he burst into tears.

Zhao Wujiang seems to have left the court, and only in the secretary's prison can he be glimpsed occasionally.

But no matter whether it is national policy or government, there is his shadow behind it.

He is currently stepping on the bluestone steps, picking up the steps.

He was in Jiuyi Mountain, and he came here to sacrifice, meet relatives and friends, and kill gluttons!

Zhaoling Mausoleum, after a long time here, will become more and more quiet.

Zhao Wujiang stepped into the Zhaoling Mausoleum, shuttled through the stone chambers, and stopped in every coffin.

Li Shimin, Empress Changsun, Wei Zheng, Ashinasheer, Li Zhi, Wang Yifang
He walked through the coffins, as if passing through a period of time, and finally, he stopped in front of Wang Yifang's coffin.

The wooden coffin is simple, not as gorgeous as the other coffins, no gold, stone and jade objects, and no seal inscriptions.

Zhao Wujiang put down a jug of wine in front of the coffin, and knelt down on one knee:
"Brother, I'm here to see you.

Now that the court is gradually clearing up, and the strategy of benefiting the people is flourishing, you know it underground, you should be relieved. "

He is still dressed in black robes like black ink, his left eye is yin and yang, and his right eye is bright yellow.

Wen Yu returned to Chang'an half a month ago and brought him something wrapped in black cloth.

When he held it in his hand, he felt a trembling that penetrated into his soul, and it felt very familiar, as if it had melted into his blood.

After opening, it was a bright yellow seal.

The bottom of the seal is square and the top is round, which symbolizes the meaning of a round sky and a round earth.

On the seal, Zhao Wujiang felt the breath of a god similar to Fuxi's seal.

This seal is the seal of Shennong that contains the power of Shennong, one of the three emperors.

The power of the seal was hidden in his eyes, and his cultivation base also climbed to the fifth level in a short time.

Zhao Wujiang finished worshiping, picked up the jug, drank it in one gulp, and laughed loudly: "Brother, you are not in good health, I will drink it for you."

Jiang Hai poured out of a pot of wine into his belly, his body was hot, he let out a long breath, and his figure disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, he appeared in the darkness, and in front of him was a huge bronze gate that stretched between heaven and earth.

The door was pushed open, and he stepped into it step by step holding the Tangzhang knife, walking through the hot magma breath.

"Gaotie, I'm here to kill you."

A loud laugh resounded in this space, and the sound turned into sound waves rushing, appearing around the coffin at the end of the stone bridge, like the ecstasy order dropped by the Lord of Fengdu Prefecture.

Taotie's heart trembled, he was too familiar with this voice, it was Zhao Wujiang.

In less than two months, why did Zhao Wujiang come back? Could it be that he already has the power to kill me?How could it be possible that his mind was surging, and the next breath of the resounding voice, he saw that the coffin lid was slowly moving, as if it was about to be lifted.

"boom"

As if the dusty history was slowly pushed away, the light came into his eyes, and it was difficult to look directly at Taotie. When his eyes were clear, a handsome expressionless face appeared in his eyes, and he shouted in horror: "Zhao!"

As soon as the word "Zhao" was uttered, the Tang Zhan Dao in Zhao Wujiang's hand had already sunk into his chest cavity, he was trembling all over, his throat made a sound of "哬哬哬" as if he was leaking air, and wanted to speak.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes were indifferent, and another Tang Hengdao pierced his heavenly spirit, and there was a "poof", dull as if piercing through decay.

Taotie's energy was constantly dissipating, he was terrified, the man in front of him appeared only two breaths away, before he had time to beg, he was stabbed twice without any resistance, at this moment he felt his vitality is passing by.

This short two breaths seemed extremely long.

Zhao Wujiang finally spoke again, the sapphire bracelet in his hand turned into bronze liquid and dripped down beside him into a slender Tang Mo knife.

"You were born in Yao Tang, then you will end up in Datang.

Tang is different from Tang, this is not your time! "

He tightly grasped the handle of Mo Dao with both hands, and thrust it down hard.

"Pfft, bang."

The Mo Dao pierced through Taotie's eyebrows, and then nailed it firmly to the coffin below.

Zhao Wujiang drew out the slender Mo Dao, the light and short barrier knife, and the symbolic horizontal knife, and then swung his hands vigorously, the barrier knife and the horizontal knife roared, cutting off the chains hanging from the sky in all directions, with a few clatters, the coffin fell towards the billowing magma below, In the blink of an eye, everything turned into ashes and thin smoke.

Part of the Suzaku power that was entrenched here to suppress Taotie also poured into Zhao Wujiang's body. He let out a long breath, took out a knife handkerchief from his arms, and slowly wiped the blood on the knife. Thousands of miles away, murmured:

"Time is like a knife, you will be cut off eventually!"

Lingnan Road.

Cangwu Tomb, south.

Li Chunjun caressed more and more cracks on the mausoleum, and kept sighing.

"Old man Li?" Lin Tiannan sat on the ground behind him, gorging on wine and meat.

Li Chunjun didn't answer.

"Li Chunjun."

Lin Tiannan called again.

Li Chunjun still didn't answer.

"Sword God!"

Lin Tiannan was panting heavily.

"What's the matter?" Li Chunjun turned around.

"Lin Bei, I'm going to be so mad at you. Call you so many times to ignore me, but turn around when I call you Sword God, bah."

Li Chunjun turned back with a blank expression on his face.

"Hey, oh, let me tell you something!"

Lin Tiannan gulped down the jar of wine and burped:

"You know, Zhao Wujiang seems to be dead."

Li Chunjun turned around, frowning:
"Where did you hear that?"

"It has to be said that Lin Bei has excellent speculation ability."

Lin Tiannan picked up an elbow and gnawed on it, mumbling in his mouth:

"Isn't it Mangzhong today?

I went out to buy food early in the morning, and found that many people were offering sacrifices to Zhao Wujiang. "

Li Chunjun frowned even deeper: "Are you sure you read it right?"

(End of this chapter)

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