After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 667 Secret talk in the palace

  Actually, He Lingchuan still didn’t say a word:

  The elixir case has been exposed for more than a month. Did the Qingyang Imperial Preceptor really have no countermeasures?

  Bai Ziqi's investigations were all aimed at her, she seemed like someone who didn't do anything?

  In this situation, what should Qingyang Guoshi do?

  While the Chiyan people evacuated the Qing Palace, Fu Shanyue did not forget to send goshawks to fly high into the sky to find out the latest situation on Tianxin Island.

  At this time, more and more people gathered in the Qing Palace, and everyone stretched their necks, wanting to eat a big melon.

  In the past month, the melons that burst out in Lingxu City are getting sweeter and sweeter.

   But Tiangong guards suddenly besieged Qinggong? This is definitely the most outrageous one this year, no, it is the most outrageous one in the past century! In particular, the old drug case has been fermented for a month, and everyone basically knows the cause and effect.

  If we can find some exciting news today, wouldn’t the hot kang at night be lively?

  …

  Tianxin Island, Lingxiao Palace.

   Qingyang National Master stood behind the door, chaotic footsteps outside the wall came and went, and some people argued loudly.

  She raised her head to look at the high wall of the imperial palace, and a branch of late osmanthus poking in from above was more than half withered, and the lingering fragrance was still lingering.

   Looking up again, the sky was as big as a palm.

  At this moment, the sun has already slanted, unable to penetrate the deep well-like courtyard.

  Master Qingyang remembers that when he entered the palace for the first time when he was twelve years old, he also stood here and looked at the sky above his head.

  Days, never changed.

  But at that time, the sweet-scented osmanthus tree hadn’t grown tall enough to stretch in.

   More than one hundred and seventy years, a snap of the fingers.

so fast.

  She sighed faintly.

  The noise outside the door stopped at some point, and the footsteps also disappeared.

   After a while, the door was pushed open, and a palace lady whispered: "Master, this way please."

  She closed the door and led Qingyang Guoshi inside.

  Although it is late autumn, the vegetation is lush and green along the way, and there is no sign of failure.

  This court lady has silver hair all over her head, and her shoulders are a little forward. Master Qingyang followed her but said: "Long time no see, Miss Xiao."

  The court lady turned her head and saw that she happened to be walking past a clump of white woods. It was really beautiful and youthful.

  Although looking closely at Qingyang National Master, there are a few light lines at the corners of his eyes.

   "You don't have to worry, even the Tiangong guards don't dare to trespass in the Ganquan Palace!" The palace lady said seriously, "This is the safest place in the world."

  Master Qingyang sighed: "Unexpectedly, one day I will take shelter here."

   "The emperor said long ago that you can come here and wait for him if you need something." The palace woman said, "It's a pity that the emperor will go to Xushan in the afternoon and is not in the palace, otherwise he can preside over the overall situation for you!"

  Master Qingyang mocked himself: "The overall situation?"

  She knew in her heart that the gods were looking for Dijun at this time, just to cut her off.

   But, no matter how domineering Ren Duyun and the Tiangong guards are, they can't break into the palace and make a mess of themselves, right?

  She fought for the first half of her life and planned for the second half of her life. She contributed everything to Lingxu, and only then did she get a promise from the emperor:

  No matter how the court situation changes, she will definitely see the emperor in Ganquan Hall.

The palace lady invited her into the Nuan Pavilion, took a brocade quilt, brought hot tea and snacks, and then said: "Just stay here, and you can take a nap when you are tired. The emperor will go to Xushan in the afternoon, and it will be before evening at the earliest." Hurry back."

   Qingyang Guoshi asked her: "Is there any incense burner?"

  The court lady was startled: "Oh, yes."

  She found a small incense burner and a handful of red incense from nowhere.

   "Thank you very much."

  The court lady shook her head: "Where did you come from? Fifty-five years ago, if you hadn't brought the slave back from the snow, there would have been no slaves in the world. If you need anything, just ask."

   After completing these, she backed out, closed the door gently and left.

  Master Qingyang closed his eyes and rested for a while, then walked around the small garden outside the hall to make sure that it was not under surveillance, and then returned to the Nuan Pavilion and closed the door tightly.

  She lit seven sticks of fine incense, inserted them into the censer, and placed the censer facing east.

  The door gap is very small, the autumn wind can hardly blow in, and the smoke column is straight upward.

  Master Qingyang knelt down, muttering words.

  The column of smoke above the censer stagnates slightly, and when it rises to a certain height, it presses down, congealing and not dispersing.

  After about half a quarter of an hour, the smoke gathered into a gray and simple mass, which slowly melted into a human face.

  The facial features of this face are very blurred, and there are barely two eyes and one mouth.

   Then, a majestic voice sounded:

"where are you?"

   "Lingxiao Palace." Qingyang Imperial Master stopped praying, "I rushed here after you informed me. Bai Ziqi led the Tiangong guards to attack Qinggong. Who ordered this?"

   "Your Holy Lord Lingxu!" said the voice, "It didn't even discuss with us, it sent an order directly."

  Even though he was mentally prepared, Master Qingyang still turned pale. After all, the feeling of being directly targeted by the big boss is not good: "I didn't have time to talk about it earlier. You just said that Bai Ziqi left the city on the opening day of the Caohai hunting, and went to Chiyan to find Kong Jiaxiang?"

  The voice snorted: "Yes, go to Kong Jiaxiang's hometown Yangshui. But Bai Ziqi has never reported this clue, nor reported his itinerary, so the gods were kept in the dark."

   In other words, Bai Ziqi is guarding against them!

   "He is really loyal to Lingxu."

  Qingyang Guoshi frowned: "Kong Jiaxiang, there is no way he is still alive."

   "Could it be that what Bai Ziqi brought back was a dead person? No, no, that's not the case when he reported to Holy Venerable Lingxu. It's not only a living witness, but he also has physical evidence in his hand."

"I sent Lu Qingzhou to deal with the aftermath of the Qingfu Temple. Lu Qingzhou watched Kong Jiaxiang take poison and died with his own eyes, and then he set fire to the Qingfu Temple." Qingyang Guoshi looked solemn, "The fire came from Kong Jiaxiang's house It's burning, he can't be wrong."

   "Could it be that the surname Lu lied to you?"

   "Lu Qingzhou is loyal to me, and there is no possibility of betrayal." Qingyang Guoshi slowly shook his head, "Besides, he died suddenly at home a few days ago, it should be Qiu Gong's hands."

  The voice said: "Maybe Kong Jiaxiang faked his death and tricked your apprentice."

   Qingyang National Teacher was silent.

   After all, she didn't do it herself, she wasn't there. Even if Lu Qingzhou reported back to her afterwards, did he miss some details?

   "You said Kong Jiaxiang died, who is the living person Bai Ziqi found?"

   "Maybe it's a fake."

The voice gasped: "Fake? If you are sure that he is a fake, why didn't you stay in Qing Palace to confront him? Why did you just come to Lingxiao Palace?" And he ran out without looking back. Qingyang National Teacher's consistent style.

"You think Bai Ziqi is a liar, don't you? He has captured such an important witness as Kong Jiaxiang, so he won't go to verify his identity?" Qingyang Guoshi smiled bitterly, "Kong Jiaxiang was arrested in his hometown, so many relatives and friends in Yangshui can prove him It's me, besides, I guess Bai Ziqi will also find some clues in Lingxu City. On the other hand, if Kong Jiaxiang is not confirmed to be the ironclad evidence, how dare he bring troops to bombard my Qing Palace?"

   "Besides, even if I confront Kong Jiaxiang, will Lingxu City believe him or me? Who will judge whether his words are true or false?" Only she knows what is true and what is false. But how could others believe her? "Lu Qingzhou, who can prove that Kong Jiaxiang is dead, died suddenly. So this Kong Jiaxiang is real."

   It doesn't matter whether Kong Jiaxiang is true or not, the existence of "Kong Jiaxiang" itself is important.

  His testimony, his testimony, must be true.

  Shuang Ye finds Kong Jiaxiang, or "does" this person, and the game between them will determine the winner.

   That voice doesn't care about the evidence itself, it just wants to know one thing: "You have indeed been crucified, and the case can't be overturned?"

"maybe."

  The smoke is also very crisp, and it will disperse after two rolls.

   "Tong Ming Zhenjun!" Qingyang Guoshi suddenly said, "If I go to prison and stand trial, you will not be able to escape."

   There was another voice from the smoke, a little annoyed: "Are you threatening me?"

   "I know that Miao Zhantian has a divine object called the touchstone. I'm afraid I won't pass it, so I will tell you the fact that you privately gave me the blood of the god."

  In addition to water beads, there is also an indispensable medicine primer for making elixir, and that is divine blood.

   If you can't get the blood of the gods, it's useless to pile up the room with plasma beads.

  Obviously both Dijun and Tiangong are aware of this, once Qingyang Guoshi is captured, they will definitely be interrogated about the source of the divine blood.

  Master Qingyang knows that Miao Zhantian's touchstone magic is used to judge the truth of the confession, and it is very easy to use.

   At that time, wouldn’t the Tongming Zhenjun who was an accomplice be exposed?

  Tongming Zhenjun laughed loudly: "You are worrying too much! Miao Zhantian just used this magical technique, and even had an accident in the middle, so the loss is huge, and there is no way to use it a second time in three to five months!"

  Master Qingyang was stunned: "An accident?" Could it be Tongming Zhenjun's hands and feet?

   But she was also relieved to hear that Miao Zhan's divine art was temporarily sealed.

   "Miao Zhantian tested the boy surnamed He next to Prince Chiyan, but he didn't get a satisfactory result."

  The kid surnamed He? He Xiao?

   Qingyang National Normal University is amazing. He Xiao did create obstacles for her, if it wasn't for such a person in the oblique stab, Xi Yunhe would not be able to expose the case of the elixir even if he wanted to.

   This young man is indeed capable, but Miao Zhantian actually used magic on him?

  As a national teacher, Qingyang knows a lot of inside information, such as the gods who want to use magic in the world, it will have to pay an extremely high price.

  The barrier between the two worlds is not a joke, and the law cannot be easily bypassed.

   This price is not only paid by the gods, but even Lingxu City has to pay.

   And it is also Miao Zhantian's signature skill, which is by no means easy to use.

  What secret is hidden in that young man, that even the gods are willing to spend a lot of effort to try it out?

  Of course Qingyang Guoshi is too busy to take care of himself now, this thought just passed by, and he said to Tongming Zhenjun: "The other gods may not be so firm in their attitude towards my case, right?"

   "You know, even if most of the gods don't care, as long as a small part persists, you can't escape the prison!" Tongming Zhenjun said coldly, "You don't have to think about biting me back, I won't admit it."

"Which war was not a river of blood? My subordinates only killed a few weak monsters, and the crimes are actually light but serious." Qingyang Guoshi solemnly said, "I would like to ask you to speak well for me in front of the gods. sentence."

  (end of this chapter)