On both sides of Qianyuan Road, each house is open, and in the mansion, scholars and scholars in groups of three or three, either chanting scriptures or forming groups, citing scriptures according to scriptures, attempting to attract the attention of the officials passing by the road.

At the intersection of the street, Tai Pan was dressed in scholarly costumes, Mo stood beside the road, allowing the scholars on both sides of Qianyuan Road to look and watch. In front of them, one after another, a rosy official walked past Tai Pan. These officials did not feel strange about Tai Pan who Mo stood beside him.

Scholars like those who have recommended before and are looking for appreciation to be promoted have already seen many.

Don't say that it was the act of standing at the intersection of the street, even those who were humble and came to ask for trouble, they had long been accustomed to it.

However, what surprised the scholars on both sides of Qianyuan Road was that one after another of officials passed by Tai Pan, but Tai Pan still stood still.

"Here you come!" The footsteps in my impression rang in Taipan's ears. Taipan also opened his eyes and followed the footsteps.

When Taipan walked from the road to the middle of the long street, the owner of the footsteps appeared in front of Taipan and was intercepted by Taipan.

"Student Yun Xingzhou, I have seen Mr.!" Taipan said to the human.

The person in front of him was naturally the target of his trip, the Censor and Chao Cuo.

He had already found out about Chao Cuo's character. His straightforward and stubborn personality was the most disliked by those sneaky actions in the Yin Realm. Even though he knew that some people in Chang'an City were secretly protecting him, because these people had been hiding, he had always been rude to these people.

Therefore, after thinking about it for a few years, Taipan planned to directly find the censor.

After all, according to the information he collected, the censor was an absolute confidant of the emperor. His position was absolutely consistent with the current emperor. If it were not for this, the censor would not have been on the same path as the one who had been in the vassal state for thirty years, and he would have to take the strategy of reducing the vassal states, so that he could not even find an ally in the court. According to the Yaren's explanation, since twelve years ago, when the censor left the court, he was alone and never had any colleagues showing closeness to him.

However, even so, the censor still insisted on his own and his original intention remained unchanged.

Unfortunately, for one reason or another, the censor's strategy of reducing the power of the vassal was never successfully submitted to the court - either the written memorial was stolen in the middle of the night, or it was silent during the presentation process, and more often, the memorial had disappeared before it was finished.

Although the task on the second floor of Huzhuang was Chao Cuo's life and death, She Yu had confirmed that the key to this dispute was not Chao Cuo's life and death, but Chao Cuo's strategy of reducing the vassals.

Otherwise, even if someone protects him, Chao Cuo would not have been safe for thirty years. You must know that killing someone is much easier than saving someone.

According to Tai Pan's guess, the reason why Chao Cuo's strategy of reducing the power of the vassal has not been passed on until now is that most practitioners in Chang'an City have a tacit understanding - after all, once Chao Cuo's strategy of reducing the power of the vassal has been submitted, it means the end of the bet.

But as long as Chao Cuo's strategy of reducing the power of power has not been handed over, the bet will continue to exist, and the tasks on the household house will not be changed. These practitioners can naturally obtain some resources for cultivation. Although there are few, they are flowing slowly. Over time, even the fewer resources will increase little by little.

"A game that is extremely chaotic. If you are involved in it, and want to break through the fastest and turn passive into active, what is the fastest way?"

"If you have enough ability, the fastest way is of course to lift the chessboard." In Taipan's ear, Zhu Jie's voice seemed to remember again. This was what Zhu Jie taught him when he was still in Dahe City.

The factor that determines whether to lift the chessboard is whether there is enough power to ensure that after turning over the chessboard, you will not die on the chessboard. As for power, this is Chang'an City after all!

Chang'an City, a place where laws are forbidden.

If the semi-immortal giants do not enter, there will be no big gap between those great practitioners in the divine realm and those in the Qi realm like him. Therefore, when it is difficult to distinguish between me and me, Taipan chose the simplest and most direct way to remove the chessboard.

This chess game has lasted for thirty years, and in these thirty years, the parties in this chess game have fallen into so many auras and how many moves they have hidden. If there is enough time to make Taipan familiar with this chess game, Taipan naturally doesn't mind and plans slowly. After all, he also needs time to grow.

However, the biggest problem at present is that Taipan no longer has time.

Chao Cuo's life span is about to end. If he cannot break the deadlock as soon as possible, he will be destined to lose this game.

Therefore, after considering it, Taipan appeared directly in front of Chao Cuo. As for whether Chao Cuo would reject him, Taipan had a long plan.

Chao Cuo's position is the emperor's position, and the emperor's position is naturally consistent with Wanlingshan's position. This means that as long as Tai Pan can prove that he is a person from the emperor's side, Chao Cuo will naturally not reject him.

Is it difficult to prove that he is from the emperor?

Of course it's not difficult!

After all, Taipan came from Wanling Mountain, and there have always been evidence left by the emperor in Wanling Mountain.

"You..." Chao Cuo frowned. Just as he was about to scold Tai Pan away, a piece of strip in Tai Pan's sleeve and the knot tied into the straps came into his eyes.

On this long street, only he who was facing Taipan's cuffs could see the strip. As for the other directions, Taipan's sleeves and Chao Cuo's figure were tightly placed.

"Which family was born?"

"It's just a poor family," Taipan replied.

"Since you have come to this Qianyuan Dao, then think about it, you should know something about your situation."

"Students are willing to take this game!" Taipan said respectfully.

"Since that's the case, then follow!" After looking at Taipan for a while, Chao Cuo came to him, and then continued to move forward without looking back.

Taipan followed Chao Cuo obediently - both of them knew very well that after Chao Cuo saw the mark, the result was already destined. This answer was just to cover up Taipan's identity and avoid making others think that Taipan is the emperor's person.

"Whose disciple is that?" Looking at Taipan following Chao Cuo's mansion, angry voices spread rapidly in Chang'an City.
Chapter completed!