Repugnant Gateway

In this world, no one can freely demolish the reclining Buddha in the church. It was only after Chen Zhongqi fell down that people noticed how reliable this reclining Buddha was. He is rumored to have a close relationship with Chen Chongqi. His Majesty the Holy Emperor abolished his son and did not move him. It was really stable.

It stands to reason that although the authority of Jinling Prefecture is not small, it is only a fifth-rank official. In the church, a fifth-grade official is not worth the labor to go to the first adult in the church, so this matter is especially confusing.

Many people in the big family are closely watching this matter after they get the news that Chen Liuxi, the head of Yuxu Palace, was assassinated. People who can reach this level are not stupid, so of course everyone at the same time thought about the fact that Baitaguan was abandoned by Chen Liuxi not long ago. In the same way as the inheritance of the Taoist Sect, the Yuxu Palace made such a big move as soon as it entered Beijing. Of course, those forces that are closely related to Baitaguan certainly do not want to sit idly by.

Think about it, no matter how strong Yuxu Palace is, it is just an outsider. The Baitaguan has been based in Beijing for many years, and the relationship between the upper and lower sides is managed. How can there be no backing behind it?

Therefore, Chen Liuxi's assassination must be related to Baitaguan. In addition, not long ago, it was said that Chen Liuxi had been to Jinling Mansion, and in the face of the Master Zhifu, he was furious. Everyone knows the temperament and temperament of the man in Song Zhifu. .

It didn't take long for the reclining Buddha in the temple to personally take Song Zhifu and take it. This incident made people start to re-evaluate the weight of the Jade Xu Palace. According to the truth, if Chen Liuxi is really dead, there is no need to start with the Song family.

Song Zhifu was directly interrupted by the temple hall clothes, howling and dragged out. Although those who were on duty in Jinling Province were showing off their weapons in front of ordinary people one after another, they dared not even put one in front of these cold and cruel brocade clothes in the temple.

The reclining Buddha, who was carried by four Jinyis and walked out, looked back at the frightened Jinling Mansion. After being silent for a while, he raised his hands and wiped the sweat on his head.

"Gao Bo."

He called.

The middle-aged man who had been Song Zhifu ’s former head of the Gao Si walked over quickly and leaned over, "What does the adult have to tell me?"

After reclining for a while, the reclining Buddha said, "Your Majesty said, do not want someone to talk more, what does it mean not to say more?"

Gao Bo said: "The subordinates understand."

The Reclining Buddha smiled and said, "You understand? I didn't say anything. Let's go, the weather outside is really hot and irritable."

The four Jinyis hurried too far to him, and it seemed that the flesh did have some weight. The four men were nervous when they carried them away, and everyone was sweating.

Gao Bo waited until the Reclining Buddha had left and lifted his body. He looked back at the Jinling government officials who had gathered in the yard. Both the civil servants and the arresters counted as many as two hundred people. He calculated the weight and ordered: "People in Jinling Prefecture tried to rebel. When the Templar investigated, they blatantly rebelled and wounded with a knife ... killing without amnesty!"

Outside the yard, those who wore big red brocades and black cloaks swarmed into the temple, and soon there was a wave of howling in the courtyard. Those who arrested the Jinling Palace were still a bit powerful in their daily lives, but their fighting power was far worse than the murderous brothels of the temple.

Half an hour later, the corpses in the Jinling House flowed into a river.

When Gao Bo walked out of the gate, he looked back at the corpses, shook his head slightly, and said to himself, "Some people are really stupid."

Holy Church.

Song Zhifu, whose leg was broken, was so scared that he turned white, and he also forgot to wailing, looking at the lonely temple clothes around him in horror. Those people looked so solemn that they didn't even look at him.

The reclining Buddha, carried by four brocades, entered the lobby, and then the two men helped him down and helped him walk up to the high Moyu seat. The Reclining Buddha sat down breathlessly, raised his hand to wipe sweat with a handkerchief.

"What about ice?"

he asks.

The men rushed out quickly, and several times later, they carried several pots of ice in and placed them beside the Moyu throne. The Reclining Buddha reached for a piece of ice and put it in his mouth, chewing it, and it was extremely quiet in the lobby, so the rattling sound was particularly harsh.

"Big ... Master, what do you mean?"

Song Zhifu bravely asked.

"So you don't know what I mean yet."

The Reclining Buddha sighed and swallowed the ice cubes in his mouth. It looked a lot better: "You guys, some people say you are a straw bale, but they are really right. You want to get rid of it. It ’s nothing wrong with the people on the ground. When working in the Holy Court, which hand does not have the blood of the opponent? Everyone knows that every family that climbs up has a body on the ground. "

"So you don't look down on that Chen Liuxi, want to kill him, nothing, really nothing. If it's just because you want to kill him, I will control? But you are stupid ... actually go to the Prince's Mansion. "

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Zhifu: "Not only are you stupid, but also those of the Zhenyan sect. In those years when Chu Shaoxian didn't come out, what kind of a Zhenyan sect was caused by Zhuge Wenyun. Chu Shaoxian has always thought of his successor. It ’s not going to be worse, but in fact, it ’s not a little bit worse. "

"Humble office ... Humble office wishes."

Song Zhifu trembled and said, "Someone must have framed me!"

"Framed?"

Reclining Buddha opened his eyes wide: "Are you saying I'm stupid?"

"Dare not dare ... Do not dare to humble the office, but the humble office is really wrong. As a prefect of the Jinling prefecture, the duty is to protect the local law and order in the Jinling prefecture and maintain the law and regulations. How can you know the law and break the law."

"Alas, if you endure, you can still suffer less."

The reclining Buddha said: "Until now you still understand that it makes no difference whether you recognize it or not. Do you think that His Royal Highness is degraded, so there is no dignity? Even if he is an ordinary people, he is still the son of His Majesty the Holy Emperor Ah, it ’s still noble and inviolable ... you idiot, actually move things in the Prince ’s Mansion! "

"You do n’t look at it, even if His Majesty the Emperor has made a decision to give the Prince ’s Mansion to the boy of the Yuwen family, will the boy dare to live in? Do n’t dare to live in, do n’t dare to move. And you and Zhuge Wenyun of the Shingon Sect stole things from the inside ... "

"not me!"

Song Zhifu explained with a horrified expression: "It's that Chen Liuxi, it's all that Chen Liuxi!"

"It's hard to die until you die."

Reclining Buddha beckoned: "Bring people in."

The two temple halls came in with Zheng Lihai, who was so frightened by legs, that actually came in with him. People like Zheng Lihai, let alone walking, even after entering the church, it becomes difficult to breathe. For him here, it is simply Yan Luodian. Those shrines standing upright are the yakshas who are dying.

"Who is the thing?"

The reclining Buddha asked.

"Song ... Master Song."

Zheng Lihai said tremblingly: "Caomin really don't know. It was Master Song who sent the people to Caomin's house. Where can Caomin take the lead? Master Song is the governor of Jinling Prefecture. , Caomin really dare not resist. "

"Oh, you are right."

The reclining Buddha asked again: "So what is he doing with those things?"

"Song Zhifu said that he used these things to make a fake auction, and then Chen Liuxi, who framed the Yuxu Palace, robbed the things in the Prince's mansion. There was no holiday between them. Helpless. "

"I know I know, I haven't said how to treat you."

The Reclining Buddha waved impatiently: "Stand aside first."

Where Zheng Lihai could stand, fell to the ground with a thump, was pulled to the side by the two temple clothes.

"Actually asking him to come in is nothing more than telling you that people are better prepared than you."

The Reclining Buddha looked at Song Zhifu and looked at him with pity: "You want to kill Chen Liuxi, why don't people want to kill you? But in terms of means, it's much smarter than you. You just did it yourself. Each bureau, and others will count. "

He raised his finger and pointed to Zheng Lihai: "Do you know this little character? Don't I know that he actually speaks for Chen Liuxi? Maybe Chen Liuxi threatened him and killed him if he didn't say that, no matter what What, he did anyway. And this person corrects you, plus those things, the evidence and evidence are all there ... you are really a mess. "

"You little abacus, there is nothing that can hide me. So don't talk about injustice anymore. There are not many injustices in this world. There are some, and certainly not many. And you are like this People, just dig a dig, you can dig out 10,000 death sentences. But you do n’t want to touch the majesty of the royal family, at least you can still live for a few years. "

He shook his head: "I haven't said so much in a long time. It would be a pity if you were really stupid. I wouldn't say this. Do you know what your majesty explained about this? "

Song Zhifu mechanically shook his head, his face ashamed.

"Your Majesty said, let you shut up."

He waved his hand and went up to the three temple clothes. Two people held Song Zhifu, the other held the song Zhifu's face with one hand, and squeezed his jaw with one hand. Song Zhifu didn't even cry out howling, and his jaw was ripped off. It's not that he removed his chin, he just dragged it down and threw it away.

"Yes, this is shut up."

The Reclining Buddha continued: "Do you understand what you mean by shutting up? Your Majesty is not willing to be involved, and it is enough to die with you and Zhuge Wenyun. The truth is that there is a strong man in the small world, Chu Shaoxian. A brother, whether it is Chu Shaoxian or your Song family, must keep it. Shut up means that you are not allowed to talk nonsense, so far. "

The Reclining Buddha waved his hand: "Come on, just let him commit suicide in the face of sin."

Then the reclining Buddha looked at Zheng Lihai: "What did I say just now? I haven't said what to do to you, right ... Now it's your turn. You, you guys, are actually not worth what I say."

He beckoned: "I'm tired, help me go back to rest."

The two temple clothes came up quickly, helped him down from the high chair, and then got on the chair, and four people carried him out of the lobby. The frightened Zheng Lihai saw that the reclining Buddha was gone, and then he took a sigh of relief. He said that he finally survived. He struggled to sit up, and suddenly his eyes turned black, looked up, and a temple kimono stood in front of him, looking down at him with a smile.

Then Zheng Lihai saw the knife rise and fall, but he couldn't see the knife retracted into the sheath.

The head rolled away very far, and then dragged out casually.