I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Zhou Yi was only happy for three or five hours when he became the chief admiral of the internal affairs department.

Immediately thought of.

I have already risen to the top, and there is no way to advance backward, and there is no way to seal.

In the future, if you make meritorious service, His Majesty will not be able to provide a suitable reward. In order to prevent Zhou Yi from feeling resentful, he must find a way to grant him death.

After thinking about it, I couldn't find a solution.

And you can't tell Gan'er and your subordinates, so as not to disturb the morale of the army and make it difficult to lead the team.

The only knowledgeable old man in the palace is the old deer who does not fight or grab. Zhou Yi can barely trust him, so he will come to ask for advice when he has time today.

"You can think of this, and you are already a rare smart person."

The old deer changed into a comfortable position, half leaning on the steps.

"However, since it is an eternal truth, how can there be a solution? This is what the Buddhists call fate. When you see what is going to happen, you can't solve it and hide it!"

Zhou Yi frowned: "Stupid people can't see it, and smart people can't solve it. What's the difference between the two?"

"The difference is between being confused and dying."

Lao Lu said: "The ending of all people is death, there is no difference fundamentally, sometimes it is better to be a fool, at least there is less fear in life."

"Fate..."

Zhou Yi raised his head to look at the sky, and the perfect circle seemed to be upside down in a cage on the earth, imprisoning all living beings in it.

In the eyes of God, the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of all living beings are mostly like arias on the stage. If they are interesting, they will applaud a few times, but they will not really care about life and death in the play.

"Is there a solution to fate?"

"Fate comes from cause and effect, sow a cause today and bear fruit tomorrow."

The old deer said: "If you want to get rid of fate, you can only get rid of the cause of today. The cause of Yi Gonggong's fate lies in his greed for power. You just need to let go, like our family basking in the sun in the cold palace, and you will naturally be free from it."

"Is Eunuch Yi willing?"

"Our family has been climbing for more than ten years before we have our current status. How can we let go!"

Zhou Yi changed his voice, and said: "Furthermore, His Majesty's great ambitions are about to unfold, and it is at the time of employing people, so it is difficult for our family to let go."

"This is fate."

The old deer said: "Even if the prince you support ascends to the throne in the future, when Eunuch Yi becomes powerful, how can he reassure the new emperor? After all, he still cannot escape the established ending!"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, studying history books in recent years.

In the past history, there are countless power ministers and traitors who have controlled the court for decades, and less than two palms successfully usurped the throne, and most of the rest died.

It doesn't matter if the family is extinct, but you can't die yourself.

"Old Lu, if this matter is yours, how should you choose?"

"Isn't this a choice!"

The old deer pointed around the Lenggong and sighed: "Our family was able to fight in the past, either helping the Supreme Emperor to restore the throne, or becoming the former emperor's pawn, but in the end, we chose to live in the Lenggong because we were afraid of death."

"There are only two or three of the great eunuchs who were all-powerful back then."

"The final victor of the Internal Servant is the former Chief Admiral Chu, Eunuch Chu. I don't know if the house in the imperial mausoleum is leaky or not, and if the food suits your taste!"

Zhou Yi knew Eunuch Chu and met him face to face in the palace.

At that time, I was still a little servant like an ant, kneeling on the ground waiting for Eunuch Chu to leave, and seeing him surrounded by a dozen cadres, I felt envious and jealous.

Now that he has become the chief admiral, he has just realized the situation of Eunuch Chu.

His Majesty, who trusted Eunuch Chu, is getting old, and none of the dozen or so cadres around is loyal. In order not to be liquidated by the new emperor, he can only choose to participate in the Abolition of the Crown Prince.

Yesterday’s Eunuch Chu, today’s Eunuch Yi.

History is a reincarnation!

Zhou Yi was silent for a while, then sighed: "The former emperor was a foolish emperor in the eyes of many people, but he was very tolerant towards his subjects. Eunuch Chu made a big mistake and only guarded the imperial tomb. Today is far behind..."

"Your Majesty wants to be a holy lord, and you can't tolerate any sand in your eyes!"

The old deer said: "Don't talk about such horrible things again, our family has not had a good life for a few days, and we still want to be safe."

A stern look flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes. He had never heard that the lord Mingjun favored the eunuchs, so the vicious Dongchang was the sand and stigma in the history books, and it would eventually be washed away.

Taking a deep look at Lao Lu, Zhou Yi suddenly asked.

"In the past, the old deer would persuade our family, or don't worry about the future if you do good deeds, or there must be celebrations in the family of good deeds, why do you always talk about fate and karma today?"

Lao Lu is bored in the cold palace, so he borrows some books to read.

Talented and intelligent, with a profound understanding, he has read thousands of volumes in decades, and it is more than enough to take the Jinshi examination.

Among them, Laolu admired both Confucianism and Legalism the most. He taught Zhouyi to read in Lenggong, and often said that the way to govern the country requires external Confucianism and internal law, and he has never had a good look at Buddhism and Taoism.

"Our family is dying."

The old deer said quietly: "No matter how many books you have read and how open-minded your temper is, you will always feel fear when you face the limit of life and death, so you can read some Buddhist scriptures to comfort yourself!"

"I see."

Zhou Yi thought about it carefully, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

There are more than a dozen expert internal servants around the cold palace to watch, and not a single mosquito can fly in, let alone contact with idlers.

"Our family is acquainted with Master Fangzheng of the Vajra Temple. Lao Lu likes the Buddhist scriptures. When you pass away, invite him to recite the Buddhist scriptures for ten and a half months. He will guarantee you to go to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss!"

"That's not bad."

The old deer laughed and said, "I still have to find a fake son, weep a few times, and throw banners and basins for us."

Zhou Yi was quite proud and waved.

"One son is not enough, eighteen sons must be sent to each other!"

At noon.

The imperial dining room brought seafood porridge and spring cakes, which were specially made softer, and the old deer was very happy to eat them.

"Xiao Yizi, you still remember how good our family is."

"Our family trusts you the most, don't talk about a few bites of food, and the dragon meat from the sky will be found for you!"

What Zhou Yi said this time was not a lie, the Nine Clans were nothing in his eyes, only Lao Lu could listen to what he said.

The old deer was slightly startled, and suddenly felt that the spring cake had no taste.

"This bag of auspiciousness is also old, and the seafood porridge has less seasoning!"

Zhou Yi asked, "What kind?"

"Sichuan peppercorn!"

"Um?"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly. Putting prickly ash in seafood porridge would definitely affect its saltiness.

...

twilight.

In the cold palace, the grass is luxuriant and the trees are full of shadows.

The old deer curled up on the steps and shivered, his clothes tightened as the evening wind blew, and he muttered something.

"There is no sky and no earth, the void is in front... the ancestor is Hunyuan, the god who governs the world... the clear air is the sky, and the turbid air is the earth..."

brush--

The sound of the wind blowing through the weeds, a dim figure stood in the corner, looking at the old deer with interest, and couldn't help admiring after a while.

"Eunuch Lu's comprehension is peerless, if you join my sect earlier, you will definitely be able to cultivate the innate Hongyang!"

The old deer stopped chanting and turned to look at the figure.

"Monk, our family did as you said. Xiao Yizi was very defensive and almost made him suspicious, so he just said some bad things about today."

"That's good."

The old monk nodded and said: "The heart is like a bright mirror. Once there is a crack, it will not be far from being broken. What's more, what you said is also true. Together with His Majesty, Duke Du will not be able to escape the liquidation."

The old deer asked: "The second half of the Sanyang Soul Refining Technique should be given to our family."

"Poor monks don't tell lies."

The old monk took out a volume from his cuff, the cover did not have any name, but depicted a lifelike evil spirit.

"Grandpa Lu, this is the complete volume of the Sanyang Soul Refining Technique, which can extract human souls and refine them into fierce ghosts, but no one has ever taken the initiative to cultivate themselves into fierce spirits, so I don't know what the result will be."

"No problem."

The old deer said: "Our family is not long before death, left and right is just a word of death, it is better to give it a go. If we really turn into a ghost, our family will have a long life and continue to live in this world."

The old monk looked at the calm and composed old deer, and suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart.

There are people in the world who dare to turn themselves into fierce ghosts, not to mention whether the ghosts are still themselves, but the cruelty experienced during the period is absolutely beyond the tolerance of ordinary people.

When the Sanyang Sect refines fierce ghosts, there is no one in a hundred, and ninety-nine out of ten people will collapse and die.

"Grandpa Lu, the old monk is chanting scriptures and praying for blessings, I hope you can continue your life successfully."

The old deer took the book and looked at the old monk with cloudy eyes: "Why, the Great Master of the Sanyang Sect is also afraid of death? The fundamental teaching of the Sanyang Sutra seems to be that life is born into extinction, and death is liberation and sublimation!"

"Eunuch Lu was joking, who in the world is not afraid of death?"

The old monk said: "Nirvana is liberation, and it is all for the believers to hear, so that the foolish people will voluntarily die for the great cause of my teaching, and also make the foolish people feel better before they die!"

"No amount of stupid people can accomplish anything."

Lao Lu said: "Your only chance is the one from Kunning Palace. It's just that Xiao Haizi and Xiao Weizi teamed up. It can be said that the world is invincible. No one can get close to His Majesty."

"That's why I want to win over Eunuch Yi."

The old monk said: "Mr. Yi's sword-slaying swordsmanship is not weaker than Xiantian's. In this small place in the palace, a martial arts master has a pivotal position!"

The old deer shook his head slightly, knowing that the old monk was not telling the truth, but he didn't care.

Swipe through the soul-refining secret technique and see various torture pictures above.

"Jie, jie, jie... Back then, our family's best torture method was piercing acupuncture points with iron nails. I never thought that it would be used on my own body. This world really has retribution!"

...

On duty.

Zhou Yi carefully recalled every word Lao Lu said.

"The former emperor was kind to his subordinates. Before he died, he took down Eunuch Chu. Now he is mean and ungrateful. Before he abdicates, he must take down our family and pave the way for the successor. Therefore, our family has to act first!"

"Old Lu's words are correct, but it doesn't match his temperament. Could it be that he is getting bolder when he is dying?"

Violence flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes from time to time, he wandered between His Majesty and Queen, and the shadow of the First Prince flashed from time to time.

Both the dragon and the phoenix are dead, so it's time to help the eldest prince succeed to the throne!

If this is done, most of the dream of manipulating the change of imperial power in my heart will be realized.

"No hurry, no hurry!"

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, and told Gan'er next to him: "Little Jinzi, go to the Imperial Dining Room and call Bao Jixiang, let's ask him the secret recipe of seafood porridge."

"As ordered."

Xiao Jinzi led away, and brought in a white-haired old man about two quarters of an hour later.

"Bao Jixiang, meet the Duke."

Bao Jixiang's legs were trembling, and he was summoned by the governor of the East Factory, and his family was frequently ransacked and his family wiped out. Anyone who met him would have to be afraid.

Zhou Yi asked: "Our family ate seafood porridge today. It tastes quite good. Can Bao Yuchu tell you the secret recipe?"

"Can can..."

Bao Jixiang nodded repeatedly. Seafood porridge is a secret recipe handed down by his ancestors, which has been passed down for five generations. It is by this secret recipe that the Bao family can stand tall in the imperial dining room.

Anyone who asks on weekdays will always put on the staunchness that would rather die than speak.

It's different if the governor of Dongchang asks, this one will really kill your whole family, and if the nine clans are gone, there is no need to talk about the inheritance of the ancestors.

"Take two liang of green rice, one liang of herring, and shrimp..."

Bao Jixiangzai carefully revealed the secret recipe. There are not only unique recipes, but also the heat that needs to be mastered when cooking, and there are even rules for stirring a few times.

Zhou Yi asked after listening: "Is there pepper in the secret recipe?"

"No."

Bao Jixiang was so frightened that his face turned pale, thinking that Duke Du was deliberately finding fault, he swore to the sky: "Mr. Du, the formula has been passed down from our ancestors. It has been improved for five generations, and pepper has never been used."

Zhou Yi pondered: "What does that mean?"

The old deer said something without beginning or end, it must not be that he is old and confused, but that he has some deep meaning.

"Go down."

Zhou Yi instructed: "Our family is acquainted with Father Lu of the Leng Palace. Please trouble Bao Yuchu to make porridge and send it over every day. You must master the heat."

"As ordered."

Bao Jixiang kowtowed and left, his clothes were drenched with sweat, as if he had walked through the gate of hell.

in the hall.

Zhou Yi closed his eyes and pondered, what exactly does "Huajiao" mean.

Since Lao Lu told him in code words, there must be some inconvenience, or he was unwilling to speak out, and there would be no result if he deliberately asked.

If someone else were to be dragged directly to the Supervision Department for punishment, Lao Lu's body probably would have been scattered before entering the dungeon.

At this time.

Xiao Yinzi came in excitedly, and couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

"Godfather, there is news from the Supervision Department that His Majesty has taken down the official position of Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and ordered him to do self-reflection at home, and ordered the Third Division to strictly investigate the case of selling officials by the Ministry of Officials!"

Zhou Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes shone brightly.

"Jie Jie Jie! Your Majesty has finally made a move, and ordered the Supervision Department to stand by and come to work soon!"

"As ordered."

Xiao Yinzi came and went like the wind, conveying the good news, so that all Dongchang fans were ready to raid their homes.

If the officials of the Ministry of Officials fall, there will be an unknown number of former disciples. There is no need for Dongchang to plant and frame up, and the political opponents in the court will take action to wipe out the roots.

really.

Three days later.

Eunuch Yuan came to the Supervision Department to deliver His Majesty's edict.

"Former Minister of the Ministry of Officials, Lin Zhengben, bought the nobles and vend officials. The third division has found out the facts. His Majesty ordered the governor to go to the Lin Mansion to arrest people. Don't forget to make any omissions. Such moths of the state must be severely punished!"

Zhou Yi was surprised, how could the job of ransacking the house become arresting people.

"Eunuch Yuan, what kind of evidence did San Si investigate?"

Eunuch Yuan said helplessly: "If we really found out, there is no need for Eunuch Yi to take action. Those idiots in the third division couldn't even find out the crime of corruption!"

"Jie Jie Jie, this is our family's specialty."

Zhou Yi laughed strangely, and didn't ask His Majesty why Lin Shangshu was liquidated. Dongchang was only responsible for sending his nine clans to the dungeon.

Under the three trees, why not ask for it?

Such as the rouge case, crony case, dragon robe case, etc., planting and framing out of nothing has become Dongchang's housekeeping skill.