Dafeng's Night Squad

Chapter 1263: A visit to the Directorate of Celestials (1)

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Ever since Xu Qi ‘an left the capital, huaiqing had never taken the initiative to contact him.

Xu niannian had just come to visit and discuss the omission of the donation plan. He had pointed out the shortcomings of the new king’s lack of prestige and the inability to suppress the court officials.

“It would be great if big brother was in the capital!”

Xu Erlang sighed with emotion.

It was a pity that Xu Qi ‘an had cut off all contact with the capital ever since he started his journey in Jianghu, so he had never received a letter from his family.

Of course, huaiqing knew that if Xu Qi ‘an was in the capital, he would be even more influential. Moreover, based on his past style of blocking the meridian Gate, killing the Duke of state, and killing the previous emperor, he would not be able to stop Xu Qi’ an.

He raised his arm and called out. There were many ministers who were willing to donate their silver. No one wanted to provoke this guy.

However, huaiqing did not do so, not because it was inconvenient for him to speak, or because they were not close enough. He only felt that if Da Feng really reached the point where it needed a person to handle everything.

That would really be the end of his luck.

“Did your dog slave send you a letter?” Huaiqing asked.

“Of course!”

Lin ‘an raised his snow-white chin and said proudly, “”I’m much older.”

“In a dream, I guess.” Huaiqing exposed her mercilessly.

“You …” Lin an glared at her.

Huaiqing was in a good mood as he picked up his teacup and took a small sip.

Lin ‘an left angrily and returned to shaoyin Palace in a depressed mood.

“Your Highness, did you get bullied at Dexin court again?”

Her personal Palace maid covered her mouth and chuckled.

Lin ‘an didn’t speak, his interest waning.

She took the tea offered by the palace maid, but did not drink it. She held it in her hands to warm it.

After sitting for a while, Lin an suddenly said, ”

“Sometimes I think that I’m not important to him.”

Her personal Palace maid naturally understood her meaning and said softly, “”Why does your Highness have such an idea?”

“I’m not as smart as huaiqing, my temper is not good, and I don’t have any cultivation. When he was still Yin Gong, bengong was a Princess, and bengong was very confident.”

“She’s so confident that she puts her hands on her waist in front of him every day.” The palace maid added in a low voice.

“But now, even the princess can’t stand in front of him anymore. I’m useless to him.”

Lin an’s face had a rare sorrow.

She could only confide these heartfelt words to the palace maids that she had grown up with.

“I think that Xu yinluo’s love for Your Highness has nothing to do with your usefulness,” the palace maid said. If the premise of liking a person was that the person was ” useful, ” then what was the point of such liking?

“Your Highness, you just need to be yourself.”

Lin ‘an was suddenly a little excited, ”

“Then why didn’t he contact me?

“In the past, when he was investigating cases, he only thought about huaiqing and only discussed everything with him.

“Now that he has left the capital, there is no more news. I asked the Directorate of Celestials to send a letter to him a long time ago, but he did not reply to me.

now that my Royal brother is in trouble, I can only rely on him, but I can’t find him …

As she spoke, her voice lowered and her head drooped. She looked lonely.

Dusk was approaching.

A faint Golden ray of light streaked across the sky above the capital city and landed on si Tianjian’s Eight Trigrams stage.

When the golden light dissipated, it was Xu Qi ‘an and his team of seven.

The supervisor sat behind the table, his back facing the crowd as he looked down at the capital.

Miao you Fang nervously looked around, his legs actually somewhat weak. This was his first time coming to the capital, his first time going up the legendary stargazing tower, and his first time seeing the supervisor.

White hair and white clothes, as expected of an immortal … Miao Youfang looked at the back of the supervisor and felt emotional.

This was li lingsu’s first time in the capital and her first time meeting the supervisor. Apart from being a little reserved, she was generally calm.

Luo Yuheng waved his wide sleeves and shook out the Arhat of sentiment, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

“You guys go ahead, I have something to discuss with the supervisor.”

Xu Qi ‘an glanced at the crowd.

She really wanted to stay and listen. Maybe she could hear the secrets of the higher-ups and guess Xu Qian’s real identity … Li lingsu’s curiosity was off the charts, but since senior Xu had spoken, he could only obediently leave.

Xu Qi ‘an watched li Miaozhen and the others go down the stairs. He let out a sigh of relief and finally stopped pretending to be an expert.

“Supervisor, Imperial Preceptor and I have captured Arhat du Qing in Yongzhou.”

Xu Qi ‘an cupped his hands and bowed to the supervisor.

The supervisor did not seem to hear him. He stood still with his back to him and Luo Yuheng.

Could he be dead …? Xu Qian cursed in his heart. Then, he heard Luo Yuheng say,

“His primordial spirit has left his body.”

Ha?

Xu Qi ‘an could not hide his surprise, but he was not surprised that the supervisor could have his primordial spirit out of his body.

He was a regular at the Imperial astronomer and had been on the eight trigrams stage many times. Every time someone came, the Imperial astronomer would wait for them.

What surprised Xu Qi ‘an was what had happened to the supervisor. As a result, even when a “guest” came to his house, he still did not return in time.

“It’s rare for you to come to the Directorate of Celestials, so I’ll show you around,”

Li Miaozhen led the crowd downstairs with familiarity. Not long after, they saw a white-robed sorcerer holding a soft brush and rice paper passing by.

“Senior brother, where is Junior Sister Caiwei?”

Li Miaozhen called out to him.

“Junior Sister Cai Wei is reading in the library,” the white-robed sorcerer replied.

Li Miaozhen was shocked. Yan Caiwei is reading? ”

Did the sun rise from the West?

“Next year, Junior Sister Caiwei will be able to teach on behalf of her master. Now, she’s cooped up in the library every day.” The white-robed sorcerer explained and left in a hurry.

Li Miaozhen originally wanted to find Yan Caiwei to be her guide, but seeing how busy she was, she gave up.

Anyway, she and Chu Yuanyou had come to the Directorate of Celestials several times and were no strangers to them.

As the group continued walking, li lingsu and Miao Youfang looked left and right, curiously sizing up the legendary Directorate of Celestials.

This was the place where warlocks gathered, and it was also the only place where large groups of warlocks could be seen.