Chapter 462: Evil Magic
Emperor Ying Qian narrowed his eyes and looked at Wei Zhao. Unlike his father and uncle, he was too cunning, treacherous and rebellious.
He always knew that Wei Zhao could attack Liang Yue and other enemy countries, but Wei Zhao had to give them a chance to breathe while attacking.
This was intentional by Wei Zhao.
It was to make Da Jin need him and make him afraid of him.
Wei Zhao must also know that his usual words of loving him were just a show.
In the past, Wei Zhao played tricks, and he accepted it.
But now he is like this, and the Wei family army has also dispersed.
How dare he deliberately provoke him?
Does he have a trump card?
Or is it a broken jar?
Knowing that he has no offspring, and doing things flawlessly, he can't find any mistakes. He will not put him to death. There was
a moment of dead silence.
At this moment, someone came out of the mist at dawn.
It was Bao Pu.
The Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, looking very cheap, and was also washed white.
But he had a fairy-like appearance.
The bronze Bagua mirror hanging around his waist had developed mottled green rust, but it still reflected the skylight and glowed slightly.
"Your Majesty, we can start now."
Emperor Ying Qian came back to his senses and nodded.
The eunuch behind him hurriedly came with talisman paper and a pen and brought them to Baopu.
Baopu washed his hands and took the talisman paper.
"Where's the cinnabar?"
Eunuch: "Here."
Baopu took the inkstone and poured the cinnabar ground into it. He added some ink, but still felt it was not enough, so he walked straight to Emperor Ying Qian.
"Take a drop of your Majesty's blood, and you can suppress evil spirits."
"How dare you!"
Yang Changzheng said coldly.
"Your Majesty is the true dragon emperor, how can you use blood to cast a spell?"
He didn't think Baopu was capable from the bottom of his heart. The last time he invited someone to his house to look at Feng Shui, he got himself into trouble.
Baopu didn't say anything, just waiting for Emperor Ying Qian's response.
Emperor Ying Qian's eyes were heavy: "Bring the needle."
This...
Baopu was not polite, he took the needle and stabbed it directly, quickly squeezed out the blood, dripped it into the inkstone, shook it evenly, and dipped the brush lightly.
Then he took the talisman paper and wrote a spell on it that others could not understand.
He stuck it directly on the compass.
The compass began to rotate.
Baopu walked directly in the direction of rotation.
It was very unruly.
But Emperor Ying Qian didn't care.
He still remembered what Baopu said when he saw him for the first time yesterday.
——"Your Majesty's forehead is black, someone cursed you?"
He thought the Taoist was full of lies at the time.
But Baopu said.
——"No wonder I heard people say that the imperial doctor couldn't cure your injury. But you have many dreams at night, and you feel anxious and palpitating? You often have a headache as if you are being eaten by ants. Your urine is all yellow."
His face turned cold at the time.
Who can tell Baopu these things during his house arrest?
But he won't believe it just because of a few words.
Until Baopu gave him a talisman, his palms became hot when he held it, but his body didn't hurt anymore.
Unfortunately, it lasted too short.
Yes.
Because Wei Zhao told Baopu that his purpose was to make Emperor Ying Qian believe, not to relieve his pain.
Emperor Ying Qian was convinced and wanted Baopu to solve the evil spell.
But Baopu said that it was not easy to do it at night because of the heavy yin energy, so he
could only do it during the day. It's okay for a capable Taoist to have a little temper.
"Okay, all of you follow me."
Emperor Ying Qian wanted to see who wanted to harm him!
These officials were important officials in the court and also the objects of his suspicion.
He looked at them one by one, and no one showed panic on his face.
"You all know about the flood disaster, and each of you will give me a solution later."
Although he was seriously injured, his majesty was not reduced.
The dragon robe he wore shone in the light, as if it could reduce some of the embarrassment.
Everyone saluted: "Yes."
Ying Cheng was about to push Emperor Ying Qian away.
"Yang Changzheng."
Emperor Ying Qian said lightly: "You come."
Yes, Emperor Ying Qian chose to believe him!
His attitude was clear, and it was clear that he wanted to protect Yang Changzheng.
Who would dare to bring up the water conservancy project again?
After agreeing to step aside, Yang Changzheng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that whatever Wei Zhao did would be in vain.
He pushed the emperor and followed behind Baopu.
Seeing the two walking away, everyone woke up from their dreams, guessing what happened, and chose to follow after looking at each other.
Gu Fuju also followed.
Only a few honest and upright officials who were oblivious to what was happening outside were stunned.
The Loyal and Brave Marquis pushed Wei Zhao past them, speaking in a very casual tone.
"Lord Yang spends money lavishly. His wife bought a headdress yesterday."
He stretched out his hand and gestured to Wei Zhao.
"This amount."
"My wife is so envious that she insisted that I also take the money. That's my annual salary, and I can't afford it."
An official chased after him and asked in a low voice.
"Did you really give the money for the new water conservancy projects in previous years?"
The Loyal and Brave Marquis: "It wasn't given by Wei kid. Do you think the money came out of the soil?"
"This... Isn't this from the national treasury?"
Of course, the emperor and Yang Changzheng were shameless.
"Why don't I know?"
The official was very old, serious, and had gray hair.
"It is the responsibility of every man to build water conservancy projects. I am also willing to contribute a little with my salary."
He was about to say more.
Someone beside him pulled his sleeve and shook his head at him.
The older official suddenly thought of something.
For example, how could Yang Shangshuling be so rich, and why did the dams built in recent years collapse again after only a few years of construction.
How much money did Yang Shangshuling get from it?
Then... what about the emperor?
What role did the emperor play in it?
How many people who can sit on the dragon throne and stand at the pinnacle of power are kind and benevolent?
All the people in the Prince of Yan’s Mansion died, and Duke Shun also died of a small cold.
Is there really nothing fishy here?
Baopu walked and stopped along the way.
The officials behind him had to walk and stop as well. Emperor
Ying Qian was very patient, but as time went on, the sun came out, and the wounds on his body became itchy.
He scratched it lightly, and it bled and pus came out.
"Haven't you found it yet?"
Baopu was impatient: "How can it be so fast?"
It wasn't him who buried it!
He didn't tell him where to bury it!
He had to look for it!
Yang Changzheng was eager to protect his master: "How do you talk to the emperor?"
"What do you care?"
Yang Changzheng:?
"You!"
Emperor Ying Qian raised his hand to stop him from speaking.
"What are you looking for?"
The officials whispered.
"I thought it was a ritual, but it doesn't look like one."
Bao Pu suddenly stopped, and the compass began to spin violently, and the talisman paper on it rustled, and finally pointed straight to one place.
Found it.
He ran over.
Came under the big tree.
He counted with his fingers, walked back and forth under the tree, and finally stopped at one place.
"Chi Chi Yang Yang, the sun rises in the east, I obey the order of Taishang Laojun..."
As he recited, the talisman on the compass caught fire for no reason and burned to ashes.
Bao Pu stepped on the ground and was very confident: "Bring a hoe!"
Soon, he dug out a strange box.
"What is this?"
Yang Shangshu Ling was surprised.
Bao Pu didn't even look at him, and opened it after the ritual.
Those who were close could feel a chill.
And inside was a puppet that looked very similar to Emperor Ying Qian.
It was stained with blood and full of silver needles.
Emperor Ying Qian's face was gloomy.
"This!"
When the other customs officers didn't react, Yang Shangshu Ling, who was good at flattering, was the first to express his sincerity: "There is a thief who wants to harm Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty."
He knelt down.
"Such evil magic is really vicious! How dare the villain behind you attack you! I request an order to investigate this matter thoroughly. The person behind the scenes must be brought to justice and torn into pieces!"
Yang Shangshu Ling: "Kill him if you find him!"
"Sir, I found him."
"Who!"
"Your daughter."
Qing Ya: "Tear into pieces!"
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