Jiang Boding achieved his mission. When he walked out of the editorial department of the Beijing Daily, he happened to see a team of cavalry wearing heavy armor and holding sharp blades escorting about twenty prison vans passing by.

The two strong men guarding the editorial department gate were hiding behind the stone lion in the town gate without any breath, for fear of being noticed by the murderous cavalry team passing by.

Even the cavalry headquarters of the Northern Army was dispatched?

Jiang Boding recognized the passing cavalry team at a glance.

These heavy armored cavalry, with their strength and murderous aura, are the most exquisite and powerful professional soldiers in Dayan.

Some people say that whoever controls the North and South Armies that guards Yujing is the real master of Yujing and even the entire Dayan Empire? Now, the North and South Armies are theoretically loyal to the little emperor, but in fact they are all loyal to... King Wei.

Although Jiang Boding, the King of Wei’s Mansion, has just been promoted and raised for a few days, how could he not know that Qu Tiangang, the Salt Iron Commander who was supported by the King of Wei, was fighting openly and secretly with several aristocratic families in order to fully implement the Salt Iron Specialty?

Jiang Boding didn't know, nor did he want to know the identities of the prisoners in the prison van who were being escorted by the tung cavalry. He only knew that the appearance of a few visual impact situations meant that the King of Wei finally lost his patience.

The patience of King Wei has never been infinite.

A man is angry and blood is cheap, and the emperor is angry and buried in a million corpses... The King of Wei is under one person. His anger can make the entire Yujing City tremble and make the whole family of those who anger him beheaded.

These people should be mentally prepared to end up like this at this moment when they openly fight against the new policy of King Wei.

But why do you have to object?

According to the published implementation rules, whether it is the official business of salt and iron or other new reform policies, it is clearly state-owned benefits...

Those who are qualified to obstruct the new salt and iron policy will not be unable to see this, nor will they not know the consequences of angering the King of Wei, so Jiang Boding could not understand why they made such a stupid choice.

What can you do if you seek death?

I just hope that the King of Wei will not be implicated.

I just hope that those stupid and greedy families will not take risks.

When the culprits were waiting for him to leave, Jiang Boding hurriedly boarded the carriage waiting for him as promised, and slapped the groom who was still in a daze and said, "Brother, it's time for us to leave."

"My mother is so scary!" The carriage-driver woke up from a dream: "The last two prison vans were full of corpses like chopping firewood! Sir, did you see it? You must have seen it, right?"

Maf shivered: "Sir, you may not believe it when you say it. I know all of the dead people who were pulled away like firewood. They are all from the Cui family in Shengpingfang..."

"Shengpingfang Cui family?" Jiang Boding frowned: "Is that Cui family of Cui Yongjian, a big salt merchant in Hedong?"

"There is no second Cui family in Shengpingfang." The carriage-driver continued to shivering his arms and shivering: "Their Cui family is not working for the Cui family in Hedong, how could they be suddenly killed by the Northern Army?"

Jiang Boding frowned even more and more tightly. He suddenly slapped the driver again: "Hurry, send me to the Daolu Department immediately! The faster the better, I will pay you double the car fee, no... three times!"

"Ah? Oh——Wait, sir, you said three times the fare?"

The carriage-driver finally came back to his senses, and he thought something was wrong with his ear.

"That's right, triple the fare, as long as you take me to the Daolu Department as quickly as possible."

Jiang Boding gave the confirmation and untied the wallet and opened it to show his ability to pay.

So, the trembling groom, who was originally afraid of being trembling, took only half a stick of incense to take Jiang Boding to his destination - Daolusi.

The Daolu Department, located in Yongyangfang in the southwest corner of Yujing, occupies almost half of the tall and majestic buildings of Yongyangfang, silently demonstrating the majesty and power of the Daolu Department.

Unfortunately, the Taoist ritual is no longer as good as before. Even the chief and deputy Taoist ritual ritual ritual are just cultivating the spirit realm. It is no problem to fool ordinary people and the Jianghu people. It is a bit of ambition to suppress those aristocratic families and cultivators, and the majesty gradually loses only the remaining light.

However, the lean camel is ultimately bigger than a horse - the four Daolulu generals guarding Yujing, the three hundred Daolulu officials and more than ten thousand Daolulu guards who spread across the country, barely supported the face of the Daolulu Department.

Not to mention the distance, there are five hundred martial arts guards stationed at the headquarters of the Yujing Daolu Department of Yongyangfang all year round. If they appear in a critical place at a critical moment...

Today's Taoist Lecture Department obviously noticed that the wind was wrong. There were eight full-faced Langwei guards guarding the gate. As soon as Jiang Boding walked ten steps away, he was blocked by several long spears.

"The Taoist ritual is important, the person who comes will stop! Please come back if you have nothing to do, and report it if you have something to do—"

A leader with a sword scar on his face and a look of a ghost, shouted coldly.

"Jiang Boding, the son of the old friend of Pang Tianshi, comes to visit the Tianshi today."

Jiang Boding bowed his hand.

"The Heavenly Master will not see any foreign guests today!"

The scarred man refused Jiang Boding without even asking for instructions.

This answer was not beyond Jiang Boding's expectations, so he took out the second book that had been prepared in advance without changing his face: "As a Lang official, please pass this book to Pang Tianshi. The text that was pretended to be described by Mr. Tang, the father of the King of Wei, was personally mentioned. Master Pang Tianshi should have a little insight and decision after reading it."

The scarred man didn't want to pay attention to Jiang Boding anymore, but after hearing the words "The father of the King of Wei, Old Master Tang", he quickly changed his mind.

The scarred man still remembers the loud voice of Mr. Tang who spread throughout the capital half a month ago.

Deputy Tianshi Ling Mingzi said in private that the old master Tang had at least achieved great spiritual success and his cultivation was not inferior to that of Master Pang Tianshi.

Not to mention, this old man Tang, who is not inferior to Master Pang Tian, ​​has another identity that people have to pay close attention to - the father of the King of Wei.

The scarred man quickly took the book with both hands, pulled scarred face and squeezed out a scary smile: "Jun Jiang please wait, I'll go find the Heavenly Master now."

"There is a good official."

Jiang Boding bowed his hand and watched the scarred man run into the Taoist talisman.

Next is the time to wait patiently.

After about one stick of incense, the scarred man finally reappeared in Jiang Boding's sight, and he brought something that was not good or bad.

"Jiang Jun, after reading the manuscript, Tianshi really realized something and had gone to seclusion to practice! Before seclusion, Tianshi sent us the order to seal the Taoist sect for three days. Now the deputy Tianshi is also studying those manuscripts. So...why, Jiang Jun, you go back first and come back in a few days?"

Don’t the Taoist and Lucidians help each other?

It's okay, if you don't help each other, you don't help each other.

As for whether Master Pang Tian really has something to do and realizes his retreat and practices, or is it just an excuse to say...

Probably true. Even the nameless person who has only practiced a little bit of fur can feel the great way that the old master hides among the words. Master Pang Tian, ​​who has been spiritual for many years, cannot be ignored.

"Okay, I'll come back in a few days."

Jiang Boding said nothing more and said goodbye to the scarred man, the man who was in charge, turned around and left.

"Closed the door immediately and locked it! No one is allowed to take another step to the Taoist Script Department, and those who violate it will behead you!"

Behind him, the scar-faced man's loud order came.

For some reason, Jiang Boding, who had not yet turned his head back, suddenly remembered the reaction of Dou Yuniang, the editor-in-chief of the Daolu Department, after reading the manuscript.

At that time, Dou Yuniang, whose eyes shined, said: "Mr. Jiang, please tell me the old man that this stone monkey story, "Beijing Daily", is willing to bid for a thousand words and hundreds of consecutive serials!"
Chapter completed!