Fish swimming around the world

Jiang Fan's heart moved: "Boy, you're asking something you shouldn't ask. Does the Holy Envoy of the State Registrar have to obey the orders of the Worldly Walkers?"

Emperor Ping narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Not so. Since you are a worldly walker, you can't rely too much on Taiyue, but more on the power you have built. This is also a test from Taiyue. The Holy Envoy of the State Registrar has to report state affairs directly to Taiyue, and this process does not require the Worldly Walkers."

"Oh..." Jiang Fan seemed to understand, but was a little distressed: "Hearing what the emperor said, it feels difficult to do..."

Emperor Ping said: "Because of Qin Jun?"

Jiang Fan said distressedly: "Yes, after all, I am on someone else's territory."

Emperor Ping said: "There is no way to live in the world that is both simple and noble. This is what you have to face. The only thing is that it depends on your inner choice."

Jiang Fan was shocked. There is something behind his words.

"How about..." He hesitated, "Can I not be the Holy Envoy of the State?"

Emperor Ping said, "Taiyue is the master of the temple. If you don't do it, it will be difficult for the King of Zhenxi to do it."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment: "But you just said that they might not agree."

"Their disagreement is different from your initiative not to do it."

Jiang Fan frowned, as if he didn't understand.

Emperor Ping didn't explain, but said, "You kid, don't you like real power?"

Jiang Fan's brows slowly relaxed: "I'm a lazy guy, but I know that if I want to live a lazy life, I have to be a superior person..."

Emperor Ping laughed: "You are a wise man who can think like this."

Jiang Fan said, "May I ask the emperor, this King of Zhenxi, it's not really without any real power..."

Emperor Ping drank a glass of wine, his eyes were a little deep: "The Great Zhou has been around for 900 years, and the title... is not real power..."

All the words seemed to be very clear, but it seemed that nothing was said.

Jiang Fan seemed too embarrassed to ask, after all, he looked like an idiot.

Emperor Ping looked at him: "It is rumored that you and Qin Jun have some...subtle things?"

The word "subtle" was used very subtly.

Jiang Fan hurriedly said: "It's all rumors among the people. You know, Qin Jun is a thoughtful person. There are some things... I don't need to tell you, but you understand them..."

Haha, since you don't explain anything clearly, I can also practice Tai Chi.

Emperor Ping laughed and actually stopped asking.

"Tomorrow, Your Majesty, I will go to Longjiao Peak. You should go to visit the Crown Prince. This is etiquette."

Jiang Fan hurriedly said, "I will obey your order."

Emperor Ping waved his hand gently, "It's not an order. The Crown Prince is seriously ill and rarely sees outsiders. You are a little fresh, I hope you can make him more cheerful."

Jiang Fan said, "Then, I will prepare some delicious food for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? What does His Royal Highness like? Your Majesty, please give me some tips?"

Emperor Ping said, "Why ask me? Just use your mind to guess what he likes and go by yourself, but don't treat me like a savior. Deal with things. "

Jiang Fan smiled awkwardly: "You bumped into it."

Emperor Ping picked up the wine pot, poured it down, and it seemed empty. Then he stood up and said: "The wine is finished, the night is late, go."

Jiang Fan stood up and bowed: "The boy will take his leave, and thank your majesty for your support."

Emperor Ping did not look at him, and his voice was flat: "Different times, different thoughts... Boy, go and figure it out yourself."

"Yes, Jiang Fan will take his leave..."

After Jiang Fan left, the room suddenly fell into silence. Emperor Ping picked up the empty wine pot and poured out another glass of wine.

Pick up the wine glass, but Emperor Ping was a little absent-minded.

Zhong Houde and Huangfu Zhaoye appeared at some point: "Your Majesty... It's late at night."

Emperor Ping did not drink the glass of wine and slowly put it down.

"My dear ministers, how are the people outside being dealt with?"

Zhong Houde said: "They are restless, but there is a master beside Jiang Fan, so there is no need to worry too much."

"The master... is he the one who opened the gate of Taiyue Mountain?"

Zhong Houde said: "There are more than these two, but no less than these two."

Emperor Ping narrowed his eyes: "This boy is really deep."

Huangfu Zhaoye said: "This shows that he is not restless. Isn't your majesty interested in this point?"

Emperor Ping smiled faintly: "The King of Free and Easy... may not be free and easy..."

Zhong Houde said: "Your Majesty, how do you watch it tonight?"

Emperor Ping thought about it, and a trace of deep confusion appeared on his calm face.

"The more I look at him, the more he looks like him. The more I look at him, the less he looks like him."

Zhong Houde was stunned: "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

Emperor Ping said: "When he was next to me, his appearance was very similar. However, there was not a trace of the true essence of the imperial way in his body, and his physical qualifications were even more different."

Zhong Houde walked slowly and said: "I remember that he had practiced and should have the dragon energy of the imperial way."

Emperor Ping said: "There was not a trace of it, even if there was a trace, it would not escape my sense. But this is one reason. Second, he was distant in his heart, and his vigilance was very heavy. He seemed quite unfamiliar with me. This strange feeling did not seem to be fake."

Huangfu Zhaoye frowned: "Ordinary people's blood has some subtle induction, not to mention the royal dragon vein, this strange feeling is unacceptable."

Pinghuang said: "Third, I have tried many ways just now, but got nothing. I suddenly called him a naughty boy, and he reacted like an ordinary person. Talking about the poems he wrote when he was young, he seemed to know nothing. Let him call me, it is not the same as before. And looking at his behavior, it is even more unlike him. You must know that even if people grow up, their personality and habits are difficult to change."

Huangfu Zhaoye frowned: "If this is the case, this child is not what I am looking for."

Pinghuang was silent for a moment: "Let's discuss it after the prince has seen it."

Huangfu Zhaoye said: "The prince is still unaware of this matter. Should I let him know in advance?"

Emperor Ping shook his head: "It is only when it comes that the truth is revealed."

Zhong Houde said: "May I ask your majesty, if the prince also denies it, then it is clear that he is not the person, how should we treat him..."

Huangfu Zhaoye said slowly: "Even if he denies it, it is too similar, and it is inevitable that he will be used by those with ulterior motives. Your majesty must be on guard."

At this moment, Emperor Ping's face no longer looked like a kind old man, and the power of the emperor gradually spread: "Use it when it is appropriate, abandon it when it is useless, and eliminate it when it is harmful."

The two looked at each other and said in awe: "Ministers, obey your order."

At this moment, Jiang Fan was soaking in the bathtub, and the layer of cold sweat on his body finally gradually subsided.

Lying quietly in the hot water, Jiang Fan closed his eyes and thought.

Tonight's Emperor Ping was very different from the rumors. His words were meaningful, as if he was testing something, but if he was not special, he would probably find it difficult to sense it.

However, some things are Jiang Fan's unique secrets, hidden deep in his bones, and he never dared to mention them. I don't know how many years it took him to be able to remain calm when hearing about them. Even the empress didn't know. Jiang Fan didn't dare to think about what direction everything would go if she knew, if the world knew.

Emperor Ping... It's not easy to deal with him.

An old voice came from the dark: "There were at least three groups of people spying just now."

Jiang Fan hummed: "No need to do anything, they were just watching."

"What are you watching... This time, I think you are very strange..."

Jiang Fan splashed water: "Watching a show, watching a big show..."

After a long time, Jiang Fan slowly stood up from the bucket, and the steaming water slid down his long hair and shoulders. The mist gradually dissipated, and on the spine of his back, a crooked scarlet mark suddenly appeared, from the tail vertebrae to the back of the neck, shaped like a swimming dragon...