Tao Zang Xuan Zhi

Zhong Jieshan's eyes flashed. Change the future of the fratricidal family's decline? If he could, why wouldn't he want to, but,"What should we do?" The Zou family's poison has spread all over the Zhong family, and even the entire Laoxian sect. Do they still have a chance?

Zhong Cheng looked at the young man in front of him, as if he saw himself sitting in front of Zhong Wanling three years ago. He suddenly felt very relieved.

At that time Zhong Wanling said,"We still have a chance." He said,"We still have a chance." Zhong Wanling said,"Grandpa Qingcheng, are you willing to help the Zhong family?" He said,"Jieshan, are you willing to help the Zhong family?"

She said,"If you do n't succeed, you will become a benevolent person." He said,"If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person." It was deep at night, the night tide slapped on the green rocks at the foot of the cliff, and trumpet birds shuttled among the whirling bamboo forests. Moths entered through the window and flapped their wings gently around the candlelight. Candle tears slid down the white pillar and formed a ball of congealed fat on the candlestick.

The woman at the table lit the candle and read the letter quietly.

The letter was from Zhong Cheng. The person reading the letter is Zhong Wanling.

Zhong Cheng's handwriting is very regular, even a little graceful, and what he wrote in the letter is almost detailed: On the fifth day of May (yesterday), someone tipped off Fuchun Mansion that Zhong Rucheng had invaded Prince Qing's property. Fuchun Mansion did not dare to neglect it, and immediately They sent people to investigate, but they did not find out. However, it was found that Zhong Rucheng had invaded and occupied the land of the soldiers. (Prince Qing is the only brother of the current emperor. He is ten years older than the emperor. He is deeply favored by the emperor. He has never been granted a foreign title. He has also been given many properties. Near Lin'an), Fuchun Mansion, for the sake of Lao Xianmen, ordered him to return the land within five days and pay a fine of three hundred taels of silver. I have made an appointment with Zhong He, Zhong Lin, and Zhong Qian. The eighth regular meeting will use this to depose Zhong Rucheng as the leader of Xuanxing Pavilion. We can take this opportunity to take back Xuanxing Pavilion in one fell swoop. However, it is difficult to reach a consensus on who can replace Zhong Ru as the head of Xuanxing Pavilion. I wonder if you have a good choice?

Zhong Wanling handed out the letter and picked up another letter he had put aside. The other letter was written in large, sloppy handwriting. It was a letter, but more like a note written by a farmer who knew a few big words to his employer.

There were not many words on the letter, but it read crookedly: The Fuchun buyer has come to see it, it’s OK. The deep water is poisonous, but the wood is not poisonous. To make iron and dry the quilt, you need to make a fire. The abacus beads are hard, but the kid is poisonous. The book has been found and requires ten taels of gold, which is difficult to obtain. Last month, three sheep were lost and cannot be found. In addition, I found two chickens, which I will take a look at when the lady returns.

It really looks like it was made by Makoto.

Zhong Wanling laughed, rolled up this wonderful letter, and placed it on the candlelight. The flame ignited the paper roll, and the white paper roll was quickly burned by the flames, and even the ashes were blown away by the night wind.

Zhong Wanling picked up his pen and wrote on a square piece of paper:"Immediately tell my third uncle, someone is selling land in Fuchun. Go quickly and don't miss this opportunity. Look at the sheep again and don't pursue them too deeply."

Zhong Wanling put down his pen. The Golden Twelve is indeed difficult to deal with.

She stood up, walked to the dressing table, and opened the drawer. There were only a few hairpins and two small crowns in the drawer. She doesn't have much decoration, and what she wears on weekdays is mostly out of etiquette. Zhong Wanling picked up a flowing cloud and moon crown. The entire hair crown was made of gold and silver wires. The flying birds among the silver flowing clouds were all carved into various shapes of flying birds with colorful glass and embellished with them. The bright moon in the middle was a flawless piece. Transparent ice jade, this is her favorite hair crown, and one of the few valuable things she has.

Zhong Wanling took the Liuyun Gongyue Crown in his hand and traced it carefully for a while, closed his eyes, and put it back into the brocade box. She thought about it again, took off the icy green jade bracelets on both hands, took out a brocade handkerchief, carefully wrapped them up, and placed them between the flowing clouds and the moon crown. He closed the brocade box resolutely and walked back to the desk. On the square paper, he wrote:"It's enough to be used as a gift."

The ink dried quickly. Zhong Wanling folded the square paper into a paper crane, used magic to shrink the brocade box and stuffed it into the paper crane.

Zhong Wanling carefully held the paper crane to the window and tapped its head lightly with his spiritual power. The paper crane actually started to move. She threw the paper crane into the air, and the white paper crane flapped its wings like an agile spiritual bird and disappeared into the vast moonlight.

Zhong Wanling breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to look at another letter on the table.

The water is poisonous, do not dive. None of the wood was poisonous, which was beyond her expectation, but it was a good thing, even though it was useless.

Zhong Wanling walked back to the desk and already had an idea. He took up his pen and wrote:"Fire and cruelty are undesirable. Goodness may lead to everyone being happy."

Zhong Wanling paused for a moment and thought of something. He took out another piece of paper and wrote in the middle. In the next line, write the word"kind" on the outside of the reverse side. Wait for the ink to dry, fold it upright, and seal it with candle wax. The side of the wax seal is the word"kind". She then returned to the half-written letter and continued to write:"If he doesn't want to, just give him the cover letter, maybe he can persuade him."

After writing, Zhong Wanling folded the letter and folded it with the one just now. The letters were stuffed into the envelope together and sealed with wax. Walking out of the house, a bird with colorful feathers and a gray head fell on the eaves. This is the exclusive spiritual bird of Meng Pavilion. Zhong Wanling stuffed the letter into the spirit bird's spirit bag and watched the spirit bird go away.

Zhong Cheng thought that he had delivered the news to Zhong Wanling as quickly as possible, and Zhong Wanling's reply was also very fast, but after the news had been sent around, it was already too late.

On the night of Yin, Zhong Cheng's disciples who were placed in Fuchun Mansion urgently reported back, saying that Mr. Zou of Baifu Mansion hosted a banquet for Mr. Hu of Fuchun Mansion, and wanted to buy the land occupied by Zhong Rucheng at three times the price, and agreed on Zhong Rucheng's behalf to transfer the stone quarry to it. 50% will be given to Mr. Hu. Mr. Hu has already agreed. Mr. Zou will stay in Fuchun Mansion tomorrow to complete this matter.

This is not surprising. The land occupied by Zhong Rucheng's Shicheng was not fertile and rocky and could not be cultivated. Even if the Fuchun Prefecture army took it back, it would have to be left idle. The Fuchun Mansion offered to fine him a hundred taels of silver because of the suspicion that Prince Qing was involved in this matter. Although it was later found out that it had nothing to do with Prince Qing, it had attracted the attention of the Ministry of Household Affairs after all, and it was not a minor crime to occupy the farmland of the soldiers, so there was a fine. Nowadays, someone who has been taken advantage of is willing to buy wasteland at three times the price, and 50% of it can fall into his own pocket. Master Hu is naturally happy to see this happen.

At first glance, this matter is also a good thing for the Zhong family’s rival, Xianmen. In any case, Fuchun Mansion will no longer pursue the matter. Even if someone does pursue it, Mr. Hu will try to cover it up.

However, this matter was a huge miscalculation for Zhong Cheng and other elders.

Zhong Cheng gathered half of the Presbyterian Council to hold an impromptu symposium in order to remove Zhong Rucheng from the position of head of Xuanxing Pavilion on the grounds that Zhong Rucheng's involvement in the farming case might harm Lao Xianmen.

If this person is not eliminated, Xuanxing Pavilion will be in the hands of the Zou family, and the Lao Xianmen will be a source of endless trouble to the Zhong family.

But now that they are making trouble, not only have they lost this perfect reason, but they also owe the Zou family a favor. What should I do?

Zhong Cheng paced back and forth in the Dream Tower, still unable to think of a way to break the situation. Now it is not impossible to send a letter to Zhong Wanling. Pigeon Hall is under the management of Bu Meng Pavilion, so no one will find out if he sends a letter. However, no matter how fast the spiritual bird is, it cannot quench its near thirst with water.

Perhaps, they could impeach Zhong Rucheng by force?

The other elders should be clear about the reason for holding the meeting in advance. Since they agreed, they must also support the removal.

Yes, there is this trick.

As long as more than half of the Presbyterian Council agrees, they can move forward the time of the symposium, and they can also forcibly remove that kid from what Zhong Rucheng did before.

"Someone come! Zhong Cheng summoned the disciples who were keeping watch,"Go and see which elder is still awake. Tell the steward of that house and I'll be there in a minute." Just as the disciple was about to do it, Zhong Cheng felt something was inappropriate and hurriedly called him back,"Wait a minute, it's still inappropriate." Hmm... I'd better send greetings to the family leader, Zhong He, and Zhong Qian. I'll be there early tomorrow morning."It would be safer to discuss with these people first and then look at the next step.

The disciple was stunned for a moment and replied hesitantly:"Yes... But, master, Elder Zhong Qian left the mountain city in the afternoon and is not at the mountain gate at the moment.

Zhong Cheng was startled." Where is he going?" Do you know why he came down the mountain?"If we go according to the original plan, there will be a talk meeting soon. They all know the content of the meeting. This is a critical moment. They are most afraid of something happening. What will Zhong Qian do if he is not at the mountain gate?

"According to Master Zhong Qian, the elder steward said he was going fishing in Tongxiang."Tongxiang is rich in sea bass, which is said to be very delicious. People often travel thousands of miles to taste the delicious food. The disciple thought to himself that Elder Zhong Qian might not be able to resist the temptation and taste the delicious sea bass.

Zhong Cheng frowned.. Tongxiang is not far from Laoshan, but it is still a day's drive away. It's good to be dead and in this stall. He really doesn't know what Zhong Qian is thinking. Could it be that he had known that Zhong Rucheng could get away with it, so there was no need for a symposium ? No, Boss Zou was a guest in the evening, and Zhong Qian left in the afternoon. There is no reason for him to know about it first. Is it a coincidence? Does that old boy Zhong Qian think that it’s more important to satisfy his hunger after all? This is too outrageous Come on...

Zhong Cheng dismissed the disciple with a wave of his hand and walked alone in the Dream Tower. He couldn't think about anything right.

Zhong Qianxin was too candid. The temporary talk was scheduled for two days, and he was really going to come back in two days. ? After two days, the day lilies have become cold.

But what if Zhong Qian did it on purpose?

That would be troublesome.

If Zhong Qian ran away on purpose, it must be to avoid the talk. If he is not there, let alone the impromptu talk meeting, just He was afraid that the agreement two days later would not be fulfilled. But why would he do this?

……Zhong Qian is from the Zou family.

Zhong Cheng slapped his forehead and groaned regretfully. Yes, there is no such thing as a coincidence. They just agreed to hold an impromptu symposium, and the Zou family tried to help Zhong Rucheng get out of jail at all costs. Someone must have tipped off the Zou family. Zhong Qian had secretly communicated with the Zou family for a long time, so Zhong Qian knew in advance that the Zou family would make big moves. No, more than that. As long as Zhong Qian leaves, the impromptu talk session will be useless. This is double insurance.

Why!

It was his fault that he mistakenly joined the alliance.

Just when Zhong Cheng was at a loss what to do, a flash of bright color penetrated into the building from the camphor branches in Menglou, and landed in front of Zhong Cheng. It was the spiritual bird that had returned.