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Chapter 184 Lay, Monk, Taoist.(1/2)

Lu Wenzhao and Ding Baiying were guarding the entrance of the study.

The two of them pricked up their ears, wanting to listen to what Wang Xiyao and His Highness King Xin talked about. They are both martial arts practitioners, and they look at all directions, which is the basic thing.

Lu Wenzhao and Ding Baiying thought they had a very extraordinary hearing. But they could not hear any movement inside just apart.

Several times, Lu Wenzhao wanted to rush into the study.

They were all stopped by Ding Baiying.

Zhu Youjian and Wang Xiyao talked in the study for a full hour before they came out.

Lu Wenzhao asked quickly: "Prince..."

Zhu Youjian said: "Let's go back."

Out of the courtyard.

Zhu Youjian said: "Lu Wenzhao, the case of the emperor falling into the water is over. I hope that it will end as soon as possible. There will be no more mistakes."

Lu Wenzhao said respectfully: "Yes, Prince."

Lu Wenzhao and Ding Baiying were both curious. What did Wang Xiyao talk about with Zhu Youjian?

But their identities are low and they dare not ask.

I can only bury my curiosity in my heart.

...

After Zhu Youjian and the others left.

Wang Xiyao continued to play Go and trained his thinking and computing power. After playing ten chess games, Wang Xiyao was physically and mentally exhausted.

"My thinking and computing power finally made a breakthrough."

A smile appeared on Wang Xiyao's tired face.

Close your eyes.

Wang Xiyao felt that his consciousness could escape from his body and fly to a high place. The consciousness was suspended in the air, and everything in the entire Beijing city was seen by Wang Xiyao.

This is a bit different from perception.

Perception is not direct viewing, but deduced based on the captured information and one's own cognition to form images in the mind. However, this kind of image is still a bit different from reality.

The suspension of consciousness means that with a true "God's perspective", everything can be seen clearly.

Wang Xiyao thought to himself: "This feeling is a bit like a soul leaving his body, and he can observe the world more clearly. He is like God, controlling everything."

"Four-dimensional!"

The real world is three-dimensional space.

Logically speaking, thinking time and space cannot exist in reality, and can only be expressed by mathematical models.

Wang Xiyao felt that his consciousness seemed to be exposed to the threshold of "four-dimensional".

...

Ding Baiying walked into Shen Lian's home.

Shen Lian looked at her with a vigilant look on his face.

"Who are you?" Shen Lian asked, "What's the matter with Mr. Shen?"

Ding Baiying said: "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that it's a bit unreasonable to kill Ling Yunkai and frame the blame for Hokage."

Shen Lian's mind jumped, pulled out the Xiuchun Sword, and pointed at Ding Baiying: "You woman is slandering people. Want to slander Shen?"

Ding Baiying smiled and said, "Is it a slander? Lord Shen knows best. I saw you killing Ling Yunkai that night."

Shen Lian said, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you with one knife?"

Ding Baiying said, "You killed me, and someone immediately revealed the news of you killing Ling Yunkai to Wei Zhongxian. What's more, Lord Shen may not be my opponent."

Shen Lian asked, "Blacking Shen? Tell me, how much money do you want."

Shen Lian said this generously. It seemed that his family really had a lot of money. In fact, Shen Lian only lived with such a small salary, only thirty taels of silver a year, which was barely enough to spend money on food and drink.

If you want to buy a new set of clothes, you have to be careful.

Ding Baiying said: "No money. You go burn the document library, I will keep the secret for you."

Shen Lian said: "The document warehouse is to be executed by Ling Chi."

Ding Baiying said, "If Lord Shen doesn't want to, he can use the knife."

Chen Lian's eyes changed a little, he put away the Xiuchun Sword and said, "Give me two days to wait for Chen's news."

Ding Baiying smiled and said, "Mr. Shen really knows the current affairs. But two days have been too long. I can only wait for one day. If I don't hear the news that the document warehouse was burned, Wei Zhongxian's people will definitely come to you."

Chen Lian said, "How do I believe you? If you burn the document warehouse and you sell me again, who will I ask for to reason?"

Ding Baiying said, "You have no choice but to believe me."

The minutes of the treasure ship supervision are the Jinyiwei case documents warehouse.

It records all the processes and related personnel lists of the treasure ship.

As long as the document warehouse is burned and the treasure ship is destroyed, all clues will be cut off.

The case of the emperor falling into the water will become a unsolved case and will never be solved. At that time, Zhu Youjian, Lu Wenzhao, Ding Baiying, and the Donglin Party members who secretly helped them will be safe.

As for why not take it yourself, but instead coerce Chen Lian to burn the document warehouse?

It is because Chen Lian is the Jinyiwei and is familiar with the document library.

In addition, Chen Lian has a handle in Ding Baiying's hands.

It is most suitable to let Chen Lian do this.

Even if the filing documents fails, Chen Lian is an excellent target to take the blame.

...

Wang Xiyao's "fortune-telling" is more accurate. You can know a person's past and present by just a glance.

Wang Xiyao used to only attach importance to the "future" and was a bit biased. The past is actually as important as the present.

Without the past and present, where can there be a future?

Before, the people called Wang Xiyao a "half-immortal". Now the people directly called him a god.

When there are difficulties, the people will come to Wang Xiyao to tell fortunes. When there are grievances and bullied, the people will not go to the government but will come to Wang Xiyao.

Although Wang Xiyao collects money when telling fortunes, he can indeed guide the people and solve problems.

Report to the official?

The yamen will definitely not solve the practical problems of the people.

The people believe in a fortune teller, but not in the government office, which shows how unpopular the Ming Dynasty was.

evening.

Wang Xiyao closed the stall and returned to the courtyard.

Hokusai was standing at the door with a package on her back and waiting.

Meet Wang Xiyao.

Hokusai said softly: "I'm here to return the clothes."

Wang Xiyao opened the door and said, "Get into the house."

Hokazai followed Wang Xiyao into the house and said, "Master Wang, I have drawn a calligraphy and painting to give it to you. I would like to express my gratitude."

There is no silver in Hokusai.

All she can do is calligraphy and painting.

Wang Xiyao said, "Miss Betazai, you don't have to be so polite. Your calligraphy and paintings are a bit hot. Do you know that Pei Lun from the Nanfu Department of Jinyiwei is checking you. Monk Jinghai of Yong'an Temple likes to collect your calligraphy and paintings. Now Monk Jinghai has been captured by Pei Lun."

Hokusai felt panicked, and the calligraphy and paintings in her hand almost fell to the ground: "I...I don't know."

Wang Xiyao said, "Have you eaten dinner yet? You can sit for a while, I'll cook."

Hokusai hesitated and nodded, and decided to stay for supper.

Wang Xiyao walked into the kitchen.

Hokusai began to look at the house carefully. For some reason, she always felt that living in this small courtyard was very comfortable.

Um?

Hoksai saw a picture on the table.

The drawings are very complicated, and various lines and data are interspersed, and Hokkaido cannot understand them. But she still knows the few words on the drawings.

"Twenty-one of Chongzhen?"

Emperor Chongzhen Zhu Youjian reigned for only seventeen years.

Wang Xiyao and Zhu Youjian talked for an hour, which may have changed Zhu Youjian's cognition and mind a little.
To be continued...
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