All sects in the rivers and lakes began to put pressure on the court, mainly Juyizhuang.

Even if it is not as obvious as rebellion or too proactive, it will also cause certain conflicts between the people of the sect and the government within the scope of influence.

It is not that they are disobeying discipline and violating the law, but that they are more presumptuous and tougher than before, and they gather together, and at least three or five people are required.

If the people in the government come forward to scold or even arrest people, then the people of the martial arts gathered together will definitely have a temper, because they did not steal or rob them. Why should these yamen runners take charge?

Therefore, some conflicts between the people of the Jianghu and the government broke out in various parts of the Later Zhou Dynasty, especially in the counties and counties around Shendu, due to the closeness of Juyizhuang.

There were no casualties at first, but as time progressed, things gradually developed in a serious direction.

Even if the government dies in some people every year due to the affairs of the world, and even some gangs and sects, it is inevitable that a few people will be damaged. However, the outbreak of this incident is even more serious because it involves some old grievances.

The world is not up to one person. Even though this time, I wanted to speak out for the sake of the Mohist government city, Ying Juxia from Juyi Village came forward, and even Guanchao Pavilion and Zhenwu Sect sent people to participate in this matter, the world will not be united.

Some people began to take the opportunity to retaliate, for example, some people who suffered losses in the hands of the government in their early years would use this matter to get involved and take harsh measures against the officials.

Some people in the government also hate the people in the martial arts world, or their relatives and friends are harmed by the martial arts world, or they have been implicated by the martial arts world, so their attitudes and methods are equally tough and ruthless in dealing with this matter.

The deaths and injuries began to increase, but only a few days later.

The government reported to the court, and the court finally began to pay attention, but it was not entirely because of these casualties. It was because of Guanchao Pavilion and Zhenwu Sect had sent people down the mountain and now they lived in Juyi Village. There were also important aristocratic sects such as the Ye family in Shu, the Xie family in Nanling, and the Chongxiao Sword Sect, who also began to come forward.

This is not a provocation, but a silent voice, allowing the world to change, and these people are standing behind those people in the world.

The court and the government will not be able to completely control the world unless they really launch a war. In the true sense, those sects who control the world are still those who are in charge of the world.

The court began to discuss, and the same was true for the Jianghu.

People are in the world and are in the world, but they are just not able to walk like ordinary people like the career of officialdom, so they have to walk the world.

To put it in a big way, it is to make a name for itself, for fame and profit, to put it in a small way, it is just to seek alternative life and make a living.

So, if you can live a stable life, who really likes to fight and kill?

When the situation gradually developed to a point and the hearts of the people were exposed, the elders or those in charge of the various sects began to restrain and entrust their disciples in tacit understanding.

As for those who want to take revenge on this matter, or even restlessly and deliberately intensify conflicts between the world and the government, no matter how these people think about the evil ways or the demon sect, they will let them die.

In fact, this is an opportunity for both the court and the world.

...

Shendu, the palace hall.

It was just now that morning court was gone, but the ministers retreated, and the little emperor on the dragon throne was still sitting there, as if waiting for someone.

He did not go to the imperial study room.

"Ji, Ji" a crisp and pleasant cry rang out in the extremely empty hall.

Even though the few people and palace maids in the hall had long been accustomed to this, they still subconsciously looked at the emperor. However, in addition to awe, there was also a kind smile in their eyes, as if they were looking at a sometimes playful child, and they were mostly tolerant.

The little emperor was distracted, but his eyes moved at this moment. He took out an exquisite cucumber gourd from his arms and held it in his hand. The pleasant scream came from here.

He half-closed his eyes, smiling, gently rubbing the grasshopper gourd in his hand.

Even though summer has not yet passed, he carefully kept the cucumber in his arms, because it was a cucumber that had been around for many years. It was because he used medicine and the gourd was special.

This is his favorite thing.

After listening for a while, the little emperor knew that the grasshopper should be tired, so he carefully put it away. At this time, the imperial guards on duty outside the door came in and told the story that the supervisor had arrived.

There is only one supervisor in the world, which is the factory owner of Dongchang, the fifth most important person in the world.

The news of the Imperial Guard was that the fifth person had passed by the news very quickly before he even arrived in front of the palace gate.

The little emperor's smile stopped, and a little solemn appeared on his slightly tender face, which was the emperor's majesty.

He sat upright.

A figure walked up from the jade steps, stopped at the entrance of the hall, and bowed to salute.

"I have seen Your Majesty." His voice was thick and he did not see any old age.

"The governor doesn't have to be too polite, come in quickly." The little emperor raised his hand and said.

From the outside, I am not like the governor of the East Factory with one person below ten thousand people, nor is I like the master of martial arts who is the best in the world and overwhelming in the world.

He is of medium figure, thin, has a little dark complexion, has no beard face, but has a bit of a bright look, and looks like he is only in his forties or fifties.

It looks ordinary, but not so ordinary, and it makes people see it, and it is surprising at first sight, but I can't help but look at it again.

He was wearing a crimson purple dress, which was the silk that the high-ranking officials in the Later Zhou Dynasty liked. At this time, he lowered his eyebrows and greeted the little emperor, and he looked more like a rich man dealing with people on the face of the official.

"Show the seat to the governor." The little emperor raised his hand.

The people accompanying the temple were hurriedly brought the seats and poured tea.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The fifth one bowed and sat down aside.

"Governor, what's going on?" the little emperor asked.

The other party was an important minister in the court and a minister who was entrusted by the late emperor. He was loyal to the Great Zhou and to himself.

He trusts the other party.

Fifth, I only saw the anxiousness in the eyes of the little emperor and the trust that had no doubt at all, and he felt more at ease for the little emperor in front of me, for the entrustedness of the late emperor, and for the court.

"The Mo family's government city was indeed destroyed, and many of the bodies of the officers and soldiers and Jinyiwei were salvaged. I heard from the Jinyiwei Yamen that Ji Shang was seriously injured and returned to Beijing last night." The fifth only spoke: "The situation in Yan State should be slightly better, because without the leadership of the Guanchao Pavilion and the Zhenwu Sect, the uneasiness of all sects in the Jianghu was all calmed down under the rule of Yan State headed by the Qingxi Sword Sect and the comfort of the Six Gates. Yan State will also give Jianghu an explanation."

"Say?" the little emperor frowned.

The fifth one is the only one who nodded, "The Yan State imperial court depends on how we deal with it."

The little emperor was silent for a moment. He knew that Yan State was different from them. The Yan State's court was tough, and most of the factions in the world surrendered.

There were no grand master sects such as Zhenwu Sect and Guanchao Pavilion, so there was no worry in the world when they joined forces with the Qingxi Sword Sect, the Power Gang and other forces.

Even if there are waves, it is just a small wave.

This is indeed different from them. After all, there are many sects in the Great Zhou territory and many sects. Even if the power of the court is restrained, there are still many small actions between the various sects.

"What should the governor think?" asked the little emperor.

Fifth, I like this feeling of being trusted, especially being trusted by His Majesty.

Although he was in charge of the Dongchang, he abides by the admonition that he was not allowed to participate in the affairs of the court as a eunuch. He only looked at the world and helped the emperor watch those masters and great practices who were either peaceful or restless.

Therefore, even if there are more or less so-called eunuchs and party disputes in the court and the opposition, he still has not lost trust and he never pays attention to it.

This is all irrelevant, both beyond your responsibilities and in your own interests.

When the court is scrambling to do things, how can you feel comfortable fighting with those masters in the world?

"The old minister did not enter the palace alone." Wu Wu said with a smile.

The little emperor was a little surprised and a little confused.

"Don't keep it in hiding." He scratched his head.

"The ultimate head of Bodhi Temple is drinking tea outside the Meridian Gate." The fifth only me said.

"Ah?" the little emperor exclaimed.

Bodhi Temple is no less than Guanchao Pavilion and Zhenwu Sect. The first one is the Buddhist elder of Bodhi Temple, and he is even more a master and has a high qualification in the world.

At this critical moment, the other party came to the palace, and what this move represents is self-evident.

The little emperor wanted to say, "Come in quickly," but then he thought, Zhizhen's head was drinking tea outside the Meridian Gate?

Of course, the place where you can drink tea is the room on duty at the Meridian Gate, but with the status of the Supreme Head, how could you condescend to this?

"Governor, do you want to invite the head of Zhizhen to come here?" asked the little emperor.

He had already figured out that Bodhi Temple has always been transcendent, does not involve the court, does not care about the affairs of the world, and is said to be for the people only. Since this is the case, the head of the Supreme Leader must not have entered the palace with great integrity, but the relationship between the people in front of him.

Therefore, whether the other party is allowed to come in or not and when to meet, of course we have to ask the other party.

Fifth, I only smiled slightly, "Your Majesty wants to see you, so of course you can do it anytime."

The little emperor nodded.

In the hall, a temple man walked out quickly and passed away with the imperial guards on duty at the door.

Fifth, I took a sip of tea and waited quietly.

Soon, the imperial guards led their men.

A thin and short man who looked like an old man from the countryside and couldn't afford to eat came into the hall.

What is inconsistent with his appearance is that his skin is rosy, even if he is so thin, even if his face is covered with wrinkles, it will not make people feel old.

But because of this, there is a strong impact, which is strangeness, which makes people feel that this person is not as weird as a kind person.

Just like the old monsters that are often found in gay monster novels, just from the face, it makes people dislike it and their hearts are cold.

He is the most important leader of Bodhi Temple, and one step away from being the previous host and the uncle who is currently the host.

"Greetings to Your Majesty." Zhizhen's head ceremonially merged with a Buddhist ceremony.

The little emperor was like a needle and a needle in an instant, as if the light was on his back and a thorn in his throat.

Because there was a slight white light in the other party's eyes, not reflected by the candlelight in the hall, but actually, in the blink of an eye, there would be a white light floating that would make people see clearly.
To be continued...