Zhao Xuan already knew about it since Minister Zhou came to see Li Lezhi and Li Lezhi was asked to leave by Jingzhao Yin's people. ?
He immediately sent people to inquire about the news and learned that the matter was related to the Minister of Personnel. After some doubts, he sent secret guards to wait and spy there, so that Zhao Xuan also learned that the Minister of Personnel was related to the mine.
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Zhao Xuan was slightly surprised to learn that the Minister of Personnel was also involved. Before this, although he had found out about the Huai'an mine and the Huai'an Tong family, and knew that the Marquis was involved in this matter, he did not expect that the Minister of Personnel also had evidence in his hands. The Minister of Personnel had always stayed in Beijing, far away from Huai'an. That was fine, but there had been rumors that the Minister of Personnel had a grudge with the Tong family because of his mother's affairs in his early years, and they had never had any contact since they died. For various reasons, he did not regard the Tong family as one with him. ?
If it weren't for Taoist Li who figured out that the Minister of Personnel was related to the mine, and if it weren't for him sending secret guards to hear about it, the Minister of Personnel would have almost escaped. ?
At this moment, Zhao Xuan thought of Li Lezhi, who had foreseen everything, thought of this incident, and thought of the Minister of Personnel. Could it be that Taoist Li knew that he had sent someone over, so he told the matter in public and delayed time with Old Yang to give him the opportunity to arrange it?
Therefore, Zhao Xuan acted decisively and immediately arranged for someone to go to the home of the Minister of Personnel without any delay.
Later, he learned that this matter was also related to treason, so Zhao Xuan became even more cautious about this matter. He was only the Minister of Personnel, and he was far away in the capital. Although he found out a little bit about Huai'an, but...
I'm afraid that what he found out is not all. There are still poisonous snakes hiding in the dark. These people are just sitting in their positions and doing nothing, and are parasites of the country.
He opened mines secretly and colluded with other countries in an attempt to overthrow the Zhao family's empire.
This matter was more profound than he thought. If it weren't for Taoist Priest Li's words, he would have missed it.
After this matter is over, I must go to Taoist Li’s house to express my gratitude, Zhao Xuan thought.
At this time, the secret guards who were lurking in the house of the Minister of Personnel took away all the evidence hidden in the classics while the Minister fell asleep.
After a moment, the secret guard presented the evidence to Zhao Xuan and left quickly.
Zhao Xuan looked at the "evidence" with deep eyes, opened them one by one, and scanned the contents of the letter at a glance.
His eyes became more and more solemn. The sky was getting darker and darker. Between the light and dark, it was impossible to see the expression on Zhao Xuan's face.
Li Le was only worrying about how to get the evidence to the Crown Prince, and had no idea that the evidence of the Minister of Personnel had already been taken away by someone else.
He had already calculated that the evidence of the Minister of Personnel was hidden in his study. After careful calculation, he knew that it was hidden in a classic. But even if he calculated this, he had no way to get close to the prince. If he wanted to see the prince now, he might not be able to see him.
Besides, it is already late, and it is not a suitable time. Although Li Lezhi is worried that the Minister of Personnel will destroy the evidence, he also expects that the Minister of Personnel will contact other people within three days. As long as those letters are intercepted, it may be possible to find out the person behind the scenes. Because of this, although Li Lezhi is worried, he is not overly anxious, unless there is no useful information in the intercepted letters.
To find out if there would be any useful information, he would have to wait until tomorrow. Li Lezhi did not dwell on this matter any longer. Before going to bed, he thought of someone. He sat up suddenly, thinking that this matter could allow Prince Pingyang to bring the evidence to the Crown Prince.
Prince Pingyang still owed him a favor. It was a pity to use it for this matter, but it was not a loss to be able to talk to the prince.
If the other person is in a good mood, it may be possible for you to help deliver the letter to him.
Now that even the last thing he was worried about had been resolved, Li Le could go to sleep peacefully.
The second day.
When the city gate was opened, a man really left from Chunming Gate on horseback. When the people assigned by Yang Shangshu saw someone leaving, they immediately followed that person. The remaining person stayed in place and watched, and when he saw that no one else came out, he slowly joined the others.
In the distance, on the road leaving the capital, someone had already been lying in ambush there. When they heard the sound of horse hooves and saw a man riding a horse, they did not dare to look away for a moment. When the man came close, they quickly pulled up the buried rope.
The rope stretched straight, the horse neighed twice, and fell to its knees, causing the man on its back to fall so hard that he saw stars. When the others saw him fall, they immediately swarmed over, pinned him to the ground, and took out a letter from his arms.
"Found it, huh?"
One person said.
When the others saw the letter, they immediately tied up the man, put a hood over his head to cover his face, and took him to a farm outside the capital.
At this time, Minister Zhou was already waiting on the farm. When he saw the person who was caught, he looked at the yamen runner beside him, and the yamen runner immediately took out a letter from his arms.
Zhou Yun took it and opened the letter in front of everyone. After reading the contents of the letter, he frowned slightly and stuffed the letter back. He said to the yamen runner, "Leave two people here and take good care of them."
Zhou Yun took the letter and went back to the capital through another door. He handed the letter to Yang Wenjing and said, "Sir, this letter only mentions Taoist Li."
Because of this letter, it was confirmed that there was someone behind the Minister of Personnel, but they didn't know who this person was yet, and the letter didn't reveal anything. This matter would have to wait until the next two days.
Yang Wenjing opened the letter and read the speculation about Li Lezhi's ability. He slowly folded the letter 6♀?♀?6?"
Even Tong Xu, who originally doubted Taoist Li, couldn't help but want to win him over after seeing Taoist Li's abilities.
Yang Wenjing couldn't help but feel fortunate in his heart that Taoist Li knew good and evil and right and wrong, and was not the kind of person who would do anything to achieve his goals. He had a pure heart. If he were an ordinary person, if he was wooed by others and gained power, he might have gone astray.
Some people have neither country nor home in their hearts, and only the word "profit" can attract them.
Fortunately, Taoist Li is not a profit-driven person.
Yang Wenjing put the letter away, and later arranged for someone to keep an eye out in Qujiang. On the third day, he stayed near the home of the Minister of Personnel in the middle of the night, waiting for the carrier pigeon to fly over so that he could intercept it.
Yang Wenjing also got the letter from Qu Jiang. The letter still contained words praising Taoist Li, without revealing any secrets. Yang Wenjing looked at the identical letter placed in front of him and wondered if they had missed it and the real letter had already been sent out.
The two identical letters in front of him made people think too much, but Yang Wenjing also knew that what Taoist Li had calculated was absolutely correct. The letter they intercepted was exactly what the Minister of Personnel wanted to send.
Even though he trusted Taoist Li's ability, facing such a serious case, tomorrow was the last day and success or failure depended on it, so Yang Wenjing couldn't help but feel worried. Fortunately, they were able to intercept the carrier pigeon that flew in the middle of the night on the third day.
The Minister of Personnel had just released the carrier pigeon. He watched it flap its wings and fly out of the yard. He put his hands behind his back, frowned slightly, and felt uneasy in his heart, as if...
Something bad happened.
He didn't know whether the person he sent out delivered the letter.
I guess?+?+???,
Will I receive a reply tomorrow?
I don’t know what they think of Taoist Master Li.
What if I continue to offend that Taoist priest Li?
If he gets mad, and he figures them all out, this won't end well.
The Minister of Personnel had long been leaning towards Li Lezhi's side and wanted to win him over. With Li Lezhi's help, the big things they were planning would be extremely easy. However, this matter was not something he could decide alone.
Suddenly, he looked up and stared at the slightly bright sky. Under the moonlight, the scenery in the distance was still visible. The carrier pigeon he released just now should have been able to see a figure as small as an ink dot, but now, he could see nothing.
To this end, the Minister of Personnel walked to the side of the cage and took out a carrier pigeon. He did not tie a note on the pigeon's legs, but threw the pigeon out directly, allowing it to fly out of the house.
This time, he did not take his eyes away from the carrier pigeon. When the pigeon's figure became smaller and smaller, as big as a sparrow, the pigeon flapped its wings once or twice and fell to the ground. At that moment, the Minister of Personnel felt a chill all over his body.
He stared at the pigeon slowly falling down until he could no longer see it. Then he came to his senses and shuddered. The cold wind penetrated his bones, and warm blood flowed through every inch of his body, warming his cold hands and feet.
The Vice Minister of Personnel finally gained control of his limbs. He turned around and staggered a few times before lifting up his clothes and rushing towards the study. His steps became faster and faster until he reached the study door. His chest was heaving, he was gasping for breath, and his heart was beating so fast that it felt like a drum beating in his ears.
He pushed open the door, stepped over the threshold and walked straight to the bookshelf. In the moonlight, the Minister of Personnel searched up and down until he found the classic. He opened the book in a hurry, but failed three times in a row.
Then he took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and used force with his fingers to open the cover of the book. He began to search, and saw that the place where the letters were kept was empty. The Minister of Personnel was shocked, took a step back, and the book in his hand fell to the ground.
No.
How could there not be?
Looking at the letters that had not been scattered, the Minister of Personnel could not believe what he saw. He hurried to the side of the desk, took out a tinder, and lit the oil lamp on the desk.
A faint firelight lit up, illuminating a small area. The Minister of Personnel protected the flame with his hands and walked to the bookshelf. In his heart, he still didn't believe it, nor did he want to believe it. He walked back and forth beside the bookshelf, trying to find the classic that contained the letter.
For three times in a row, he didn't see it. He stood there in a daze, then lowered his eyes to look at the book that fell on the ground. He held the oil lamp in a daze for a long time, then slowly squatted down and placed the oil lamp next to the book.
His outstretched hand trembled, and the moment his fingertips touched the book, he slowly picked it up. With the help of the oil lamp, he once again saw that there was not a single letter in the hollowed-out space. His pupils shrank a little, and his throat made a hoarse sound, like an old bellows.
The book in his hand weighed a thousand pounds, and even his waist was bent a little. The Minister of Personnel looked at the empty space, still unable to believe that the letter he had hidden there was gone.
Who on earth took his letter?
Li Lezhi?
No, it's impossible. Li Le is just a Taoist priest. He is not strong enough to take away the letter he had hidden.
The Assistant Minister of Personnel thought of many people, but the only person who had a conflict with him recently was Li Lezhi. Could it really be him? He figured out where the evidence was, so he sent people to infiltrate the mansion and take away the "evidence".
The Minister of Personnel thought of the dark shadow he saw out of the corner of his eye that day and held his breath. Was the dark shadow he saw that day the person sent by Li Lezhi?
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Something bad happened.
He didn't know whether the people he sent out delivered the letter. He estimated that he would receive a reply tomorrow. He didn't know what they thought of Taoist Li.
If they continue to offend Taoist Priest Li and annoy him, and if he figures out all of them, this matter will not end well.
The Minister of Personnel had long been leaning towards Li Lezhi's side and wanted to win him over. With Li Lezhi's help, the big things they were planning would be extremely easy. However, this matter was not something he could decide alone.
Suddenly, he looked up and stared at the slightly bright sky. Under the moonlight, the scenery in the distance was still visible. The carrier pigeon he released just now should have been able to see a figure as small as an ink dot, but now, he could see nothing.
To this end, the Minister of Personnel walked to the side of the cage and took out a carrier pigeon. He did not tie a note on the pigeon's legs, but threw the pigeon out directly, allowing it to fly out of the house.
This time, he did not take his eyes away from the carrier pigeon. When the pigeon's figure became smaller and smaller, as big as a sparrow, the pigeon flapped its wings once or twice and fell to the ground. At that moment, the Minister of Personnel felt a chill all over his body.
He stared at the pigeon slowly falling down until he could no longer see it. Then he came to his senses and shuddered. The cold wind penetrated his bones, and warm blood flowed through every inch of his body, warming his cold hands and feet.
The Vice Minister of Personnel finally gained control of his limbs. He turned around and staggered a few times before lifting up his clothes and rushing towards the study. His steps became faster and faster until he reached the study door. His chest was heaving, he was gasping for breath, and his heart was beating so fast that it felt like a drum beating in his ears.
He pushed open the door, stepped over the threshold and walked straight to the bookshelf. In the moonlight, the Minister of Personnel searched up and down until he found the classic. He opened the book in a hurry, but failed three times in a row.
Then he took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and used force with his fingers to open the cover of the book. He began to search, and saw that the place where the letters were kept was empty. The Minister of Personnel was shocked, took a step back, and the book in his hand fell to the ground.
No.
How could there not be?
Looking at the letters that had not been scattered, the Minister of Personnel could not believe what he saw. He hurried to the side of the desk, took out a tinder, and lit the oil lamp on the desk.
A faint firelight lit up, illuminating a small area. The Minister of Personnel protected the flame with his hands and walked to the bookshelf. In his heart, he still didn't believe it, nor did he want to believe it. He walked back and forth beside the bookshelf, trying to find the classic that contained the letter.
For three times in a row, he didn't see it. He stood there in a daze, then lowered his eyes to look at the book that fell on the ground. He held the oil lamp in a daze for a long time, then slowly squatted down and placed the oil lamp next to the book.
His outstretched hand trembled, and the moment his fingertips touched the book, he slowly picked it up. With the help of the oil lamp, he once again saw that there was not a single letter in the hollowed-out space. His pupils shrank a little, and his throat made a hoarse sound, like an old bellows.
The book in his hand weighed a thousand pounds, and even his waist was bent a little. The Minister of Personnel looked at the empty space, still unable to believe that the letter he had hidden there was gone.
Who on earth took his letter?
Li Lezhi?
No, it's impossible. Li Le is just a Taoist priest. He is not strong enough to take away the letter he had hidden.
The Minister of Personnel thought of many people, but the only person who had clashed with him recently was Li Lezhi. Could it really be him? Did he figure out where the evidence was, so he sent people to lurk in the mansion and take away the "evidence?_[(.)]♂?♂???"
The Minister of Personnel thought of the dark shadow he saw out of the corner of his eye that day and held his breath. Was the dark shadow he saw that day the person sent by Li Lezhi?
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Something bad happened.
He didn't know whether the person he sent out delivered the letter.
I estimate ▎▎[(.)]20▎_?_?▎?,
Will I receive a reply tomorrow?
I don’t know what they think of Taoist Master Li.
What if I continue to offend that Taoist priest Li?
If he gets mad, and he figures them all out, this won't end well.
The Minister of Personnel had long been leaning towards Li Lezhi's side and wanted to win him over. With Li Lezhi's help, the big things they were planning would be extremely easy. However, this matter was not something he could decide alone.
Suddenly, he looked up and stared at the slightly bright sky. Under the moonlight, the scenery in the distance was still visible. The carrier pigeon he released just now should have been able to see a figure as small as an ink dot, but now, he could see nothing.
To this end, the Minister of Personnel walked to the side of the cage and took out a carrier pigeon. He did not tie a note on the pigeon's legs, but threw the pigeon out directly, allowing it to fly out of the house.
This time, he did not take his eyes away from the carrier pigeon. When the pigeon's figure became smaller and smaller, as big as a sparrow, the pigeon flapped its wings once or twice and fell to the ground. At that moment, the Minister of Personnel felt a chill all over his body.
He stared at the pigeon slowly falling down until he could no longer see it. Then he came to his senses and shuddered. The cold wind penetrated his bones, and warm blood flowed through every inch of his body, warming his cold hands and feet.
The Vice Minister of Personnel finally gained control of his limbs. He turned around and staggered a few times before lifting up his clothes and rushing towards the study. His steps became faster and faster until he reached the study door. His chest was heaving, he was gasping for breath, and his heart was beating so fast that it felt like a drum beating in his ears.
He pushed open the door, stepped over the threshold and walked straight to the bookshelf. In the moonlight, the Minister of Personnel searched up and down until he found the classic. He opened the book in a hurry, but failed three times in a row.
Then he took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and used force with his fingers to open the cover of the book. He began to search, and saw that the place where the letters were kept was empty. The Minister of Personnel was shocked, took a step back, and the book in his hand fell to the ground.
No.
How could there not be?
Looking at the letters that had not been scattered, the Minister of Personnel could not believe what he saw. He hurried to the side of the desk, took out a tinder, and lit the oil lamp on the desk.
A faint firelight lit up, illuminating a small area. The Minister of Personnel protected the flame with his hands and walked to the bookshelf. In his heart, he still didn't believe it, nor did he want to believe it. He walked back and forth beside the bookshelf, trying to find the classic that contained the letter.
For three times in a row, he didn't see it. He stood there in a daze, then lowered his eyes to look at the book that fell on the ground. He held the oil lamp in a daze for a long time, then slowly squatted down and placed the oil lamp next to the book.
His outstretched hand trembled, and the moment his fingertips touched the book, he slowly picked it up. With the help of the oil lamp, he once again saw that there was not a single letter in the hollowed-out space. His pupils shrank a little, and his throat made a hoarse sound, like an old bellows.
The book in his hand weighed a thousand pounds, and even his waist was bent a little. The Minister of Personnel looked at the empty space, still unable to believe that the letter he had hidden there was gone.
Who on earth took his letter?
Li Lezhi?
No, it's impossible. Li Le is just a Taoist priest. He is not strong enough to take away the letter he had hidden.
The Assistant Minister of Personnel thought of many people, but the only person who had a conflict with him recently was Li Lezhi. Could it really be him? He figured out where the evidence was, so he sent people to infiltrate the mansion and take away the "evidence".
The Minister of Personnel thought of the dark shadow he saw out of the corner of his eye that day and held his breath. Was the dark shadow he saw that day the person sent by Li Lezhi?
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Something bad happened. ?
He didn't know whether the person he sent out delivered the letter. He estimated that he would receive a reply tomorrow. He didn't know how they viewed that Taoist Priest Li.
If they continue to offend that Taoist priest Li and anger him, and if he figures them out, this matter will not end well. ?
The Minister of Personnel had long been leaning towards Li Lezhi's side and wanted to win him over. With Li Lezhi's help, the big things they were planning would be extremely easy. However, this matter was not something he could decide alone.
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Suddenly, he looked up and stared at the slightly bright sky. Under the moonlight, the scenery in the distance was still visible. The carrier pigeon he released just now should have been able to see a figure as small as an ink dot, but now, he could see nothing.
To this end, the Minister of Personnel walked to the side of the cage and took out a carrier pigeon. He did not tie a note on the pigeon's legs, but threw the pigeon out directly, allowing it to fly out of the house.
This time, he did not take his eyes away from the carrier pigeon. When the pigeon's figure became smaller and smaller, as big as a sparrow, the pigeon flapped its wings once or twice and fell to the ground. At that moment, the Minister of Personnel felt a chill all over his body.
He stared at the pigeon slowly falling down until he could no longer see it. Then he came to his senses and shuddered. The cold wind penetrated his bones, and warm blood flowed through every inch of his body, warming his cold hands and feet.
The Vice Minister of Personnel finally gained control of his limbs. He turned around and staggered a few times before lifting up his clothes and rushing towards the study. His steps became faster and faster until he reached the study door. His chest was heaving, he was gasping for breath, and his heart was beating so fast that it felt like a drum beating in his ears.
He pushed open the door, stepped over the threshold and walked straight to the bookshelf. In the moonlight, the Minister of Personnel searched up and down until he found the classic. He opened the book in a hurry, but failed three times in a row.
Then he took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and used force with his fingers to open the cover of the book. He began to search, and saw that the place where the letters were kept was empty. The Minister of Personnel was shocked, took a step back, and the book in his hand fell to the ground.
No.
How could there not be?
Looking at the letters that had not been scattered, the Minister of Personnel could not believe what he saw. He hurried to the side of the desk, took out a tinder, and lit the oil lamp on the desk.
A faint firelight lit up, illuminating a small area. The Minister of Personnel protected the flame with his hands and walked to the bookshelf. In his heart, he still didn't believe it, nor did he want to believe it. He walked back and forth beside the bookshelf, trying to find the classic that contained the letter.
For three times in a row, he didn't see it. He stood there in a daze, then lowered his eyes to look at the book that fell on the ground. He held the oil lamp in a daze for a long time, then slowly squatted down and placed the oil lamp next to the book.
His outstretched hand trembled, and the moment his fingertips touched the book, he slowly picked it up. With the help of the oil lamp, he once again saw that there was not a single letter in the hollowed-out space. His pupils shrank a little, and his throat made a hoarse sound, like an old bellows.
The book in his hand weighed a thousand pounds, and even his waist was bent a little. The Minister of Personnel looked at the empty space, still unable to believe that the letter he had hidden there was gone.
Who on earth took his letter?
Li Lezhi?
No, it's impossible. Li Le is just a Taoist priest. He is not strong enough to take away the letter he had hidden.
The Assistant Minister of Personnel thought of many people, but the only person who had a conflict with him recently was Li Lezhi. Could it really be him? He figured out where the evidence was, so he sent people to infiltrate the mansion and take away the "evidence".
The Minister of Personnel thought of the dark shadow he saw out of the corner of his eye that day and held his breath. Was the dark shadow he saw that day the person sent by Li Lezhi?
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Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: Xinghe Luogui and Lululula 10 bottles; Duduhaha Stimulate You 9 bottles; Taozi 6 bottles; Liangji 3 bottles; Liuci Occasionally 2 bottles; Occasionally Ouqi Blast 1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Something bad happened.
He didn't know whether the people he sent out delivered the letter. He estimated that he would receive a reply tomorrow. He didn't know what they thought of Taoist Li.
If they continue to offend Taoist Priest Li and annoy him, and if he figures out all of them, this matter will not end well.
The Minister of Personnel had long been leaning towards Li Lezhi's side and wanted to win him over. With Li Lezhi's help, the big things they were planning would be extremely easy. However, this matter was not something he could decide alone.
Suddenly, he looked up and stared at the slightly bright sky. Under the moonlight, the scenery in the distance was still visible. The carrier pigeon he released just now should have been able to see a figure as small as an ink dot, but now, he could see nothing.
To this end, the Minister of Personnel walked to the side of the cage and took out a carrier pigeon. He did not tie a note on the pigeon's legs, but threw the pigeon out directly, allowing it to fly out of the house.
This time, he did not take his eyes away from the carrier pigeon. When the pigeon's figure became smaller and smaller, as big as a sparrow, the pigeon flapped its wings once or twice and fell to the ground. At that moment, the Minister of Personnel felt a chill all over his body.
He stared at the pigeon slowly falling down until he could no longer see it. Then he came to his senses and shuddered. The cold wind penetrated his bones, and warm blood flowed through every inch of his body, warming his cold hands and feet.
The Vice Minister of Personnel finally gained control of his limbs. He turned around and staggered a few times before lifting up his clothes and rushing towards the study. His steps became faster and faster until he reached the study door. His chest was heaving, he was gasping for breath, and his heart was beating so fast that it felt like a drum beating in his ears.
He pushed open the door, stepped over the threshold and walked straight to the bookshelf. In the moonlight, the Minister of Personnel searched up and down until he found the classic. He opened the book in a hurry, but failed three times in a row.
Then he took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and used force with his fingers to open the cover of the book. He began to search, and saw that the place where the letters were kept was empty. The Minister of Personnel was shocked, took a step back, and the book in his hand fell to the ground.
No.
How could there not be?
Looking at the letters that had not been scattered, the Minister of Personnel could not believe what he saw. He hurried to the side of the desk, took out a tinder, and lit the oil lamp on the desk.
A faint firelight lit up, illuminating a small area. The Minister of Personnel protected the flame with his hands and walked to the bookshelf. In his heart, he still didn't believe it, nor did he want to believe it. He walked back and forth beside the bookshelf, trying to find the classic that contained the letter.
For three times in a row, he didn't see it. He stood there in a daze, then lowered his eyes to look at the book that fell on the ground. He held the oil lamp in a daze for a long time, then slowly squatted down and placed the oil lamp next to the book.
His outstretched hand trembled, and the moment his fingertips touched the book, he slowly picked it up. With the help of the oil lamp, he once again saw that there was not a single letter in the hollowed-out space. His pupils shrank a little, and his throat made a hoarse sound, like an old bellows.
The book in his hand weighed a thousand pounds, and even his waist was bent a little. The Minister of Personnel looked at the empty space, still unable to believe that the letter he had hidden there was gone.
Who on earth took his letter?
Li Lezhi?
No, it's impossible. Li Le is just a Taoist priest. He is not strong enough to take away the letter he had hidden.
The Minister of Personnel thought of many people, but the only person who had clashed with him recently was Li Lezhi. Could it be that he was the one who figured out where the evidence was, so he sent someone to infiltrate the mansion and take away the "evidence"?
The Minister of Personnel thought of the dark shadow he saw out of the corner of his eye that day and held his breath. Was the dark shadow he saw that day the person sent by Li Lezhi?
The author has something to say
Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: Xinghe Luogui and Lululula 10 bottles; Duduhaha Stimulate You 9 bottles; Taozi 6 bottles; Liangji 3 bottles; Liuci Occasionally 2 bottles; Occasionally Ouqi Blast 1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Something bad happened.
He didn't know whether the person he sent out delivered the letter.
Guess?
You will receive a reply tomorrow??[(.)]→?. ?. ???,
I don’t know what they think of Taoist Master Li.
What if I continue to offend that Taoist priest Li?
If he gets mad, and he figures them all out, this won't end well.
The Minister of Personnel had long been leaning towards Li Lezhi's side and wanted to win him over. With Li Lezhi's help, the big things they were planning would be extremely easy. However, this matter was not something he could decide alone.
Suddenly, he looked up and stared at the slightly bright sky. Under the moonlight, the scenery in the distance was still visible. The carrier pigeon he released just now should have been able to see a figure as small as an ink dot, but now, he could see nothing.
To this end, the Minister of Personnel walked to the side of the cage and took out a carrier pigeon. He did not tie a note on the pigeon's legs, but threw the pigeon out directly, allowing it to fly out of the house.
This time, he did not take his eyes away from the carrier pigeon. When the pigeon's figure became smaller and smaller, as big as a sparrow, the pigeon flapped its wings once or twice and fell to the ground. At that moment, the Minister of Personnel felt a chill all over his body.
He stared at the pigeon slowly falling down until he could no longer see it. Then he came to his senses and shuddered. The cold wind penetrated his bones, and warm blood flowed through every inch of his body, warming his cold hands and feet.
The Vice Minister of Personnel finally gained control of his limbs. He turned around and staggered a few times before lifting up his clothes and rushing towards the study. His steps became faster and faster until he reached the study door. His chest was heaving, he was gasping for breath, and his heart was beating so fast that it felt like a drum beating in his ears.
He pushed open the door, stepped over the threshold and walked straight to the bookshelf. In the moonlight, the Minister of Personnel searched up and down until he found the classic. He opened the book in a hurry, but failed three times in a row.
Then he took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and used force with his fingers to open the cover of the book. He began to search, and saw that the place where the letters were kept was empty. The Minister of Personnel was shocked, took a step back, and the book in his hand fell to the ground.
No.
How could there not be?
Looking at the letters that had not been scattered, the Minister of Personnel could not believe what he saw. He hurried to the side of the desk, took out a tinder, and lit the oil lamp on the desk.
A faint firelight lit up, illuminating a small area. The Minister of Personnel protected the flame with his hands and walked to the bookshelf. In his heart, he still didn't believe it, nor did he want to believe it. He walked back and forth beside the bookshelf, trying to find the classic that contained the letter.
For three times in a row, he didn't see it. He stood there in a daze, then lowered his eyes to look at the book that fell on the ground. He held the oil lamp in a daze for a long time, then slowly squatted down and placed the oil lamp next to the book.
His outstretched hand trembled, and the moment his fingertips touched the book, he slowly picked it up. With the help of the oil lamp, he once again saw that there was not a single letter in the hollowed-out space. His pupils shrank a little, and his throat made a hoarse sound, like an old bellows.
The book in his hand weighed a thousand pounds, and even his waist was bent a little. The Minister of Personnel looked at the empty space, still unable to believe that the letter he had hidden there was gone.
Who on earth took his letter?
Li Lezhi?
No, it's impossible. Li Le is just a Taoist priest. He is not strong enough to take away the letter he had hidden.
The Assistant Minister of Personnel thought of many people, but the only person who had a conflict with him recently was Li Lezhi. Could it really be him? He figured out where the evidence was, so he sent people to infiltrate the mansion and take away the "evidence".
The Minister of Personnel thought of the dark shadow he saw out of the corner of his eye that day and held his breath. Was the dark shadow he saw that day the person sent by Li Lezhi?
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Something bad happened.
He didn't know whether the person he sent out delivered the letter.
Guess?
Will I receive a reply tomorrow?
I don’t know what they think of Taoist Master Li.
If I continue to offend that Taoist priest Li?_[(.)].の.の??,
If he gets mad, and he figures them all out, this won't end well.
The Minister of Personnel had long been leaning towards Li Lezhi's side and wanted to win him over. With Li Lezhi's help, the big things they were planning would be extremely easy. However, this matter was not something he could decide alone.
Suddenly, he looked up and stared at the slightly bright sky. Under the moonlight, the scenery in the distance was still visible. The carrier pigeon he released just now should have been able to see a figure as small as an ink dot, but now, he could see nothing.
To this end, the Minister of Personnel walked to the side of the cage and took out a carrier pigeon. He did not tie a note on the pigeon's legs, but threw the pigeon out directly, allowing it to fly out of the house.
This time, he did not take his eyes away from the carrier pigeon. When the pigeon's figure became smaller and smaller, as big as a sparrow, the pigeon flapped its wings once or twice and fell to the ground. At that moment, the Minister of Personnel felt a chill all over his body.
He stared at the pigeon slowly falling down until he could no longer see it. Then he came to his senses and shuddered. The cold wind penetrated his bones, and warm blood flowed through every inch of his body, warming his cold hands and feet.
The Vice Minister of Personnel finally gained control of his limbs. He turned around and staggered a few times before lifting up his clothes and rushing towards the study. His steps became faster and faster until he reached the study door. His chest was heaving, he was gasping for breath, and his heart was beating so fast that it felt like a drum beating in his ears.
He pushed open the door, stepped over the threshold and walked straight to the bookshelf. In the moonlight, the Minister of Personnel searched up and down until he found the classic. He opened the book in a hurry, but failed three times in a row.
Then he took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and used force with his fingers to open the cover of the book. He began to search, and saw that the place where the letters were kept was empty. The Minister of Personnel was shocked, took a step back, and the book in his hand fell to the ground.
No.
How could there not be?
Looking at the letters that had not been scattered, the Minister of Personnel could not believe what he saw. He hurried to the side of the desk, took out a tinder, and lit the oil lamp on the desk.
A faint firelight lit up, illuminating a small area. The Minister of Personnel protected the flame with his hands and walked to the bookshelf. In his heart, he still didn't believe it, nor did he want to believe it. He walked back and forth beside the bookshelf, trying to find the classic that contained the letter.
For three times in a row, he didn't see it. He stood there in a daze, then lowered his eyes to look at the book that fell on the ground. He held the oil lamp in a daze for a long time, then slowly squatted down and placed the oil lamp next to the book.
His outstretched hand trembled, and the moment his fingertips touched the book, he slowly picked it up. With the help of the oil lamp, he once again saw that there was not a single letter in the hollowed-out space. His pupils shrank a little, and his throat made a hoarse sound, like an old bellows.
The book in his hand weighed a thousand pounds, and even his waist was bent a little. The Minister of Personnel looked at the empty space, still unable to believe that the letter he had hidden there was gone.
Who on earth took his letter?
Li Lezhi?
No, it's impossible. Li Le is just a Taoist priest. He is not strong enough to take away the letter he had hidden.
The Assistant Minister of Personnel thought of many people, but the only person who had a conflict with him recently was Li Lezhi. Could it really be him? He figured out where the evidence was, so he sent people to infiltrate the mansion and take away the "evidence".
The Minister of Personnel thought of the dark shadow he saw out of the corner of his eye that day and held his breath. Was the dark shadow he saw that day the person sent by Li Lezhi?
The author has something to say
Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: Xinghe Luogui and Lululula 10 bottles; Duduhaha Stimulate You 9 bottles; Taozi 6 bottles; Liangji 3 bottles; Liuci Occasionally 2 bottles; Occasionally Ouqi Blast 1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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