That's What Villains Are Like

Zhao Tianhe's face became increasingly ugly, knowing that Jiang Lan was threatening him with the Confucian Temple.

Is the Confucian Temple doing well?

Nowadays, in the imperial court, who doesn’t know that the Confucian Temple is declining day by day and getting worse and worse? Without the support of the high priest, I am afraid it would have fallen into the hands of the Prime Minister long ago.

"Master Jiang Lan, how can you be willing to let Mr. Lin go?" He gritted his teeth and asked again.

Jiang Lan took a slow sip of tea, seemed to think about it for a moment, and then said with great interest, "I heard that every priest in the Confucian Temple has a Confucius Order in his hand, and even many great scholars have never seen it. "

"Of course I have never seen this Confucius Ling before, so I am a little curious. Otherwise, Mr. Zhao would lend me the Confucius Ling in your hand for a few days?"

In the original plot, Lin Fan will get the Confucius Order from Zhao Tianhe later.

And that piece of Confucius Ling is the key to a Confucian ruins, containing a great opportunity.

There are many good fortunes at that site, involving various ancient Confucian scriptures, secret scrolls of martial arts, rare treasures, and even a piece of ancient Confucianism and Taoism that "holds the Constitution of Heaven in the mouth" which is like the law of heaven. Can be overwhelming.

Although Jiang Lan is currently unable to practice, it does not prevent him from planning a way out for himself.

Wait until the immortal fetus is revealed.

He wants all these opportunities and blessings.

This world has no strong background, it is just a castle in the air, a mirror, flowers in the water, and the moon. What he wants is to live forever and see the sky forever.

As for the promise to let Lin Fan go, it was just a verbal promise. Could it be that this old guy still wanted to take it seriously? Isn't it normal for a "waste second generation" like himself to keep his word?

When the master's order is obtained, Zhao Tianhe still wants to take it back?

"Master's order?"

Zhao Tianhe frowned, a little confused. What would Jiang Lan do with this kind of thing?

Logically speaking, every priest in the Confucian Temple does have a Confucius Order, which is a symbol of status.

At the same time, you can also use this to enter the various Confucian temples of the Daxia Dynasty and read the vast variety of Confucian scriptures in them.

Scholars all over the world treat Master's orders as sacred objects.

He, Jiang Lan, was an uneducated second-generation ancestor who had never dabbled in Confucianism, Taoism, and classics. What did he want from Master Ziling?

Where did he know this?

Could it be that he heard it from his father?

"The Confucius Ling is very precious. How can I carry it with me so easily? Master Jiang Lan might as well make another request..." Although Jiang Lan didn't know what the purpose of the Confucius Ling was, Zhao Tianhe still subconsciously refused.

If the Prime Minister wants to read Confucian scriptures and enter Confucian temples in various places, he does not need the Confucius Order at all.

This doesn't do him any good either.

Jiang Lan had long guessed that this old fox would definitely not be willing to give him the Confucius Ling easily. He immediately showed an expected expression and said with a smile, "That's all, Mr. Zhao doesn't carry such a precious thing as the Confucius Ling." Never mind."

"I'm actually not very interested in this kind of Confucian stuff. In comparison, Sister Dieyi's pretty face is more attractive. It's still the request just now. Mr. Zhao asked Sister Dieyi to stay with me for a few days. I I will let this guy's offense be forgotten."

Zhao Tianhe's face suddenly stiffened, and then he realized what he was doing and couldn't help but curse in his heart. He almost fell into this guy's trap.

Let's just say that such an unlearned and unskilled second-generation ancestor has no use in using the Master's order. It turns out that he is still thinking about Dieyi.

He must have learned about the special nature of Confucius Ling from his father, Prime Minister, and thought that he would not be able to carry it with him, so he deliberately asked for Confucius Ling.

In this case, I can't come up with the Confucius Ling, so I can only agree to his first request?

It's a good idea.

But it’s also downright ridiculous.

Even if he really couldn't produce the Confucius Order, he wouldn't be able to push his granddaughter into the pit of fire to stay with him for a few days.

"I suddenly remembered that the Confucius Order is the status symbol of the Confucian Temple priests. I should take it with me when I go out..."

"Master Jiang Lan, why don't you let me look for it first? What if you have it with you?"

Zhao Tianhe frowned and thought, looking like he had just remembered, and started groping around on his body.

Hearing this, the smile on Jiang Lan's face faded, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her long fingers tapped the stone table slowly.

Su Qinghan glanced at him quietly, wondering if it was her imagination, but she always felt that there was a sense of teasing and playfulness in Jiang Lan's posture.

Seeing that Zhao Tianhe seemed to be really about to take out the Master's Order, Jiang Lan couldn't help but waved his hand and said, "Mr. Zhao, why should you be serious? I'm just joking, how can I really want your Master's Order..."

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Tianhe.

A smile that seemed to be expected appeared on his old face, and he said, "Master Jiang Lan, you are the son of the Prime Minister. You will not deny what you said personally, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he tossed it casually, and an ancient token wrapped in Confucianism fell on the stone table in front of Jiang Lan.

The token is not big, only half the size of a palm.

A square ancient Chinese character "Confucianism" is carved on the front. It is unknown what kind of material it is made of. The color is green with black, and there is an aura of righteousness that is as pure as the earth.

"Is this the Confucius Order?"

Jiang Lan had a slightly surprised look on his face, as if he didn't expect that Zhao Tianhe actually took out the Confucius Ling.

In my heart, I am combining the memories in my mind to determine whether this thing is true or false.

The appearance description is basically the same as in the article, so there should be no mistake.

At this time, it was impossible for Zhao Tianhe to come up with a fake Confucius Order.

Seeing Jiang Lan's expression, Zhao Tianhe stroked his beard and smiled and said, "I have complied with Master Jiang Lan's request and lent you the Master's Order. I wonder if Master Jiang Lan can abide by the agreement?"

For Confucian scholars all over the world, the Order of Master is as precious as a holy object.

But Jiang Lan, a second-generation ancestor who has nothing to do with Confucianism and Taoism, this thing in his hand is no different from an ordinary token.

Even if Jiang Lan doesn't return it to him, with his status, it won't be difficult to go to the Confucian Temple to get another piece...

Jiang Lan's face remained calm, but in her heart she just wanted to laugh.

He naturally guessed what Zhao Tianhe was thinking.

Confucius Ling is not something that can be obtained from the Confucian Temple today. The existence of this thing can be traced back to before the founding of the Daxia Dynasty. If one piece is lost, one piece will be missing.

The other priests in the Confucian Temple no longer have this thing in their hands.

However, it will be a matter of time until Zhao Tianhe reacts.

Jiang Lan rolled up his sleeves, accepted the master's order, and said calmly, "Since Mr. Zhao has already begged for mercy in person, I will definitely not embarrass him again. As for what to do next, let's do it according to the laws of Daxia today. .”

"During Emperor Xia's reign, there were strict rules and regulations. Mr. Zhao must be very aware of them."

Then he accepted the master's order.

Jiang Lan could clearly feel that in the dark void, the inexplicable aura was getting stronger and stronger, and then it fell towards the Niwan Palace in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The Luck Dao Fruit on the vine has obviously grown a lot, is slightly darker in color, and is already about the size of a thumb, with some mysterious traces wrapped around its surface.

Jiang Lan was not surprised by this scene.

In fact, when he suppressed Lin Fan just now, he could clearly feel that the luck flowing from the void to the vines became more and more intense.

This is a plundering process of ebb and flow.

Of course, the top priority is to deal with the threat of Lin Fan first. The matter of luck and luck can be dealt with slowly later.

We can’t put the cart before the horse.