Happy Little Scholar

"Shengzhou..."

After the purple-robed envoy left the big tent, Fang Yu temporarily put this matter behind.

The Holy Church has eight purple-robed envoys, each of whom can be ranked on the so-called Tianbang of the martial arts master rankings. One purple-robed envoy, plus a few blue-robed envoys, is enough to deal with all the problems that arise in the Shengzhou branch.

He doesn't care about the Shengzhou branch. What he cares about is the capital, the supreme position.

Zhao Zheng trusts him very much, because the Holy Church is Zhao Zheng's last chance. Only by relying on the Holy Church can he break through the capital and become the new emperor of Qi.

Thanks to Zhao Zheng's trust, the control of the 150,000 troops in Beijing and Hebei can be held in his hands in such a short time.

Of course, in terms of numbers, the number of believers in the Holy Church is still higher than this number, but the meanings of the two are different.

He is the right protector of the Holy Church, second only to one person and above ten thousand people, commanding more than 100,000 believers.

But if you can become the ruler of a country, you will be above millions of people, above tens of millions of people, and there is a difference between heaven and earth.

A figure walked into the tent, Fang Yu glanced at it, his expression immediately became solemn, and he bowed and said: "My lady."

The Taoist nun walked in and asked lightly: "Is there an accident in Shengzhou branch?"

Fang Yu nodded quickly and said: "I have asked the purple-clothed envoy to investigate personally."

The middle-aged Taoist nun did not continue this topic, turned around and looked at him, and suddenly asked: "Do you want to replace Zhao Zheng?"

Fang Yu's face changed, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "Aunt, Zhao Zheng is narrow-minded, untrustworthy, and can't be trusted. If he ascends the throne, I'm afraid the first thing he will do is to settle accounts with us. We can't pin our hopes on him!"

"As long as he sits in that position, I will naturally have a way to make him obedient." The nun looked at him and said, "You are not the orthodox Zhao family after all. Even if you conquer the capital, the court officials will not agree, and the people of Qi will not agree. If you want to sit in that position, the whole world will oppose you. At that time, you will be too busy to take care of yourself, how can you avenge your family?"

"Aunt..."

The nun looked at him and continued to ask, "Which is more important, family hatred or your selfish desires?"

"Of course, family hatred is more important." Fang Yu was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Nephew knows his mistake."

The middle-aged nun walked to the door, turned back and said, "Shengzhou is already part of the capital, and the branch will not easily get into trouble. Pay more attention to this matter."

Fang Yu bowed and said, "Yes."

After the nun left, Fang Yu paced around the account for a few times and sat down again.

Family feuds are important, but being the emperor who is above millions of people, holding great power and doing whatever he wants is more important...

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"The Holy Church has eight purple-robed envoys, each of whom is responsible for several state branches. Now we have taken down one, and there are seven left." Xu Zheng sat opposite Li Yi and continued, "The status of the purple-robed envoys in the church is only second to the Queen and the Protector. Each of them is very important and indispensable. The disappearance of one will definitely attract great attention, and even the Queen will come in person..."

What Li Yi wants is the Queen to come in person. If it weren't for their limited energy and limited manpower, he would even want to take down all the branches of the Holy Church in the capital area. He didn't believe that the Taoist nun could still sit still?

Here, Old Xu has been waiting for her eagerly...

After taking down the Taoist nun, Ruoqing will be the only Queen of Heaven, and their family's Holy Church will be completely in their hands. By the way, he can also help Zhao Yi out of trouble and repay him for taking care of the Lin family for all these years. It's the best of both worlds.

The goal was clear, the plan went smoothly, and everything was perfect. The only thing that was not so perfect was that Miss Liu Er was sick.

Except for the time in Fengzhou when she was seriously injured, Li Yi had never seen Miss Liu Er sick in the past few years.

She didn't even have the most common cold and fever.

He always thought that Ruyi was a superman, and these mortal illnesses had nothing to do with her.

He only realized now that he was wrong, and he was wrong in a ridiculous way. She didn't get up in the morning, and she didn't get up until breakfast.

She was never like this at ordinary times. Li Yi thought she was not in the room. When he walked in, he found that she was still lying in bed.

Li Yi pushed her through the quilt and said, "The sun is shining on your butt. Isn't it hot to cover such a thick quilt in such a hot day?"

Miss Liu Er did not respond.

Li Yi leaned over and found that her face was very red, not the kind of shy red, but the red that was white.

When he put his palm on her forehead, his face changed.

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"She has been running around day and night these days, her body is already tired, and she caught a little cold, which is why she is like this. Not to mention her, even the master's body has a limit." Old Tian took his hand away from her wrist and said, "I'll write a prescription. After getting the medicine, boil it for a few days. Pay attention to rest, and there will be no problem."

Li Yi realized that Ruyi left a few days later than them, but arrived in Shengzhou almost at the same time as them. I'm afraid she didn't get much rest in the middle.

"I'll go get the medicine."

Li Yi had been getting medicine and boiling medicine for Miss Liu Er countless times before. He was already familiar with it. He went to the pharmacy to get the medicine himself, boiled it, and brought it to her bedside after it cooled down.

Li Yi tested the temperature of the medicine, blew on it, put down the bowl, and said, "There is no more White Rabbit, and Old Xu didn't bring it with him. Let's make do with it this time. I'll make it again for you later."

Miss Liu Er is not afraid of anything except bitterness, which is her only weakness that Li Yi discovered.

One piece of candy, one mouthful of medicine, this is what they agreed on a long time ago.

Miss Liu Er took a small bite, frowned, and said: "If there is no White Rabbit, then... put some sugar."

"No!" Li Yi refused without any hesitation, saying: "Have you ever seen anyone put sugar in medicine? Will the medicine still work if you put it in?"

"Then I won't drink it. Anyway, it will be fine after two days of rest." Miss Liu Er also refused straightforwardly. For her, drinking medicine is the most painful thing in the world.

Li Yi looked at her and threatened: "Don't force me to do it..."

Miss Liu Er also looked at him and said lightly: "You can try."

Li Yi really didn't dare to try.

Even if Mingzhu stood in front of him now, he dared to compete with Mingzhu openly, but if it was Miss Liu Er, he wouldn't dare.

After all, she was just suffering from a cold this time, not a serious injury. Li Yi was worried that if he started fighting, he would be the one who would have to eat White Rabbit in the end.

"Then I'll ask Mr. Tian if I can put sugar in it." He sighed. Ruyi was a martial arts leader with great martial arts skills and a cold temperament, but in fact she was just a child who never grew up.

After hearing what he said, Mr. Tian looked at him in surprise and said, "It's not impossible, but the efficacy of the medicine will be greatly reduced. It's just taking medicine. Do you need to go through so much trouble?"

Li Yi shook his head. This kind of thing varies from person to person. She should be spoiled. Who made her Ruyi...

"Only this time." When Li Yi walked into the room again, he put the medicine bowl in front of her again.

Miss Liu tasted it, frowned, and said, "It's still bitter, add a little more."

Li Yi looked at her and said, "Don't go too far. Adding more will be useless. Hold your breath and drink it all in one breath. Then you won't feel bitter..."

Miss Liu's brows were almost twisted. She held her breath and drank the whole bowl of black medicine.

She put down the bowl, covered her chest, frowned, and calmed down for a while. She looked up at Li Yi and asked, "Why does it taste as bitter with sugar as without sugar?"

"Because I really didn't put any."

Li Yi looked at her and said, "You drank it all without sugar, didn't you?"

Miss Liu looked at him, pointed at the long sword hanging on the wall, and said, "Help me get Qiu Shui."

Li Yi didn't understand. Ruyi was so sick, why did she need Qiu Shui? She just wanted to have a good rest..."

Old Fang didn't understand either. Miss Liu had a serious cold, but looking at the scene where she was chasing her son-in-law just now, it didn't seem like that...

Outside the capital, in the camp.

The middle-aged Taoist nun frowned, "Didn't Envoy Chen Ziyi come back?"

Fang Yu's face was also a little ugly: "After Envoy Chen Ziyi left, there was no news, and there was no news of the several Envoys in Blue who were sent. "

Fang Yu looked at the purple-clothed people behind him and said, "You four go together and find out what happened in Shengzhou and where Chen Ziyi is now!"

The middle-aged Taoist nun shook her head and said, "No need. This time, I will go myself!"

Fang Yu thought for a moment and said, "You four follow the queen. If something happens, you can take care of her..."

"Yes!" The four bowed at the same time.