I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

King Pingxi wants to rebel!

Zhou Yi got up in shock and stared at Zhou Ping'an.

"What right does he have to rebel?"

The orthodox emperor has been on the throne for six years, and he also has the merit of destroying the country and opening up the border. As long as he shows up on the city wall, the rebel soldiers will turn against him.

Zhou Pingan said: "Didn't dad already guess it?"

"There is a queen inside, and there is King Zhenbei outside!"

Zhou Yi paced back and forth: "The prince's ascension to the throne will restore the clan and restore the old system to appease the courtiers. This matter is at least 50% sure."

Zhou Pingan said: "Father can summon His Majesty to decree to abolish King Pingxi's military power!"

"Your Majesty, you can't trust our family..."

Zhou Yi's eyes were gloomy, thinking about right and wrong, not only thinking of helping His Majesty eradicate the traitors, but also wondering whether he could become a member of the traitors.

Our family has never been loyal to anyone, only to power!

"Your Majesty already hates our family so much, King Pingxi won't let our family pick peaches..."

Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly, secretly admonishing himself that he can't do everything in the future.

"Ping An, what do you mean by this?"

"We should prepare with both hands. If you don't expect victory, you should pre-defeat. Send the Zhou family members out of the capital to hide, so as not to be held hostage by the rebels."

Zhou Pingan said: "At the same time, send people to investigate where His Majesty is. If you can't find it before the autumn festival, Dad will leave the palace as soon as possible!"

The autumn festival is one of the four season festivals of the ancestral temple, and because it involves the autumn harvest grain tax, its status is second only to the spring festival.

"Ping'an said it well."

Zhou Yi nodded slightly, not agreeing with the suggestion, but satisfied with Zhou Pingan letting him leave the palace.

Life-saving comes first, power comes second!

"King Pingxi, a warrior barbarian, doesn't even know how to raise bandits and respect himself. He also achieved the same result of destroying the country, so he only got a nameless king with a different surname."

Zhou Yi said: "Cooperating with the harem and the king of Zhenbei as regent, it must not be this guy's idea, there is another expert behind it!"

Zhou Pingan said: "The most urgent thing is to find His Majesty."

Zhou Yi took out a jade pendant from his cuff, which was engraved with intricate textures, which looked irregular.

"Go to No. 16, Anchangfang, and find a guy named Old Dog. He will help Zhou's family go to the south of the Yangtze River to escape."

Zhou Pingan took the jade pendant, bowed and said.

"Daddy take care!"

"Jie jie jie..."

Zhou Yi laughed strangely, and patted Zhou Pingan on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, our family has been promoted from the humblest little eunuch to the chief admiral of the internal affairs department. We have experienced many lives and deaths, and we have survived to this day by being cautious."

Watching Zhou Ping'an leave, Zhou Yi's expression turned gloomy and cold, and he slapped his palm on the table.

boom!

The golden nanmu table, which was worth tens of thousands of gold, was smashed into sawdust.

"Godfather!"

"Duke!"

The gan'er and the servant who came in after hearing the sound, saw Zhou Yi was furious, and quickly knelt on the ground, praying that the fire would not be fired on him.

At the same time, I pray to God and worship Buddha, hoping that my colleagues will be robbed so that I can make room.

Zhou Yi's cold eyes swept over one by one, it's not Dugong's temperament to be angry, and finally his eyes fell on Gan'er Xiaozongzi.

"Little Zongzi, do you have any news from the spies of Prince Pingxi's Mansion?"

"Report to godfather."

Xiao Zongzi's legs trembled, and he almost collapsed on the ground: "The disciples and grooms of the palace are all spies from the East Factory. They recorded all the people who came and went, and found nothing unusual."

Zhou Yi continued to ask: "How is Prince Pingxi?"

Xiao Zongzi thumped in his heart, guessing that there must be something wrong with the spies, but he didn't dare to make up information, so he had to bite the bullet and say it.

"Still a dude."

"waste!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand lightly, blasting Xiao Zongzi with his true energy, sending him flying two or three feet away and hitting the courtyard pillar fiercely.

Little Zongzi didn't care about the severe pain, he quickly crawled back and kowtowed for mercy.

"Godfather, please forgive me. Our family will severely punish the spies and replace them with capable ones. We will definitely investigate the Pingxi Palace to the bottom!"

"late."

Zhou Yi grasped empty-handedly, pulled Xiao Zongzi into his hands, and held his neck tightly.

"My family asks you, how did the Supervision Department distribute the money to the northern Xinjiang spies, but only twenty taels?"

Northern Xinjiang was originally a place where wars were fierce and dangerous, and there was a King of Zhenbei with ulterior motives. The Supervision Department specially increased his salary to a hundred taels to reassure him.

As a result, the spies actually got it, but it was only May 1st.

"Godfather, our family is guilty."

The little eldest son was so frightened that he burst into tears: "Our family is willing to take out all the family property and put it into the treasury of the supervisory department to make up for the salary of the spies in northern Xinjiang."

"If you don't punish the crime, what will the governor of our family do?"

Zhou Yi exerted force on his palms, and Xiao Zongzi's face turned blue from holding back, and he was suffocated to death after a while.

Then it was thrown outside the palace, and the servants on duty immediately carried away the corpse and buried it. The flowers, plants and trees in the palace grew vigorously, which was nourished by the servants' lives.

Zhou Yi sat on a chair, closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, and ordered.

"Xiao Yinzi, take our family's famous post to Kunning Palace, and ask the Empress if she wants dinner."

"As ordered."

Xiao Yinzi took the order to leave, and returned to the supervisor on duty after a while, and reported back.

"Godfather, my mother said I don't need it anymore!"

"Jie jie jie..."

Hearing this, Zhou Yi laughed back in anger, and said coldly: "The ignorant temptress, I really can't bear my temper, even if I win, I'm just a puppet!"

After a little probing, Zhou Yi was sure that the Queen had the help of King Pingxi, was sure of the victory, and looked down on the servants coming to seek refuge.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, Your Majesty doesn't believe in our family."

Zhou Yi closed his eyes and meditated for a long time, his expression became more and more cold and fierce.

"At midnight tonight, surround the Kunning Palace, and our family will talk to your empress in person!"

...

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky of murder and arson.

In the dark.

A team of servants came from all over the palace and blocked the water around the Kunning Palace. All of them looked cold and didn't care about the queen's noble status at all.

The door of Kunning's palace was closed, and the windows were closed, so it was hard to see how many people were inside.

Zhou Yi stood outside the hall and said loudly.

"Greetings, my maidservant has something important to report."

There was a long silence in the hall, and Linglong scolded: "Boldly castrating dogs, daring to surround Kunning Palace, this is a crime of disrespect, and the nine clans should be punished!"

"Whether the nine clans of our family will be punished or not, there is no need for Miss Linglong to worry about it."

Zhou Yi said faintly: "On the contrary, Miss Linglong's family, before they died, they all pointed to the sky and cursed you for causing trouble for the clansmen."

"Girl dog, you and I are at odds with each other!"

Thinking of her parents and clan, Linglong's eyes turned black, and she almost fell to the ground.

At this time.

The queen's voice came out of the palace: "Eunuch Yi, step down, the palace has already rested."

"Niang Niang, the matter is very important, you should get up and listen."

Zhou Yi winked, and the servant brought the dry firewood from the imperial dining room and piled it around the Kunning Palace. The firewood was soaked in butter.

"According to historical records, the Kunning Palace once caught fire at night, burning the empress of the dynasty to ashes... The sky is dry, so be careful with the candles!"

Squeak!

The palace door opened slowly, and the queen stood at the door and said coldly.

"Your Majesty once told me that Eunuch Yi has no respect for superiority and inferiority in his heart, and he is ruthless and decisive in doing things. Today is a good experience."

"Our family is no match for your mother."

Zhou Yi sarcastically said: "I'd rather raise a tiger to cause trouble than join hands with the North. But it's true, Daqing is the Zhao family's world, and the empress doesn't feel bad for selling it!"

The queen frowned slightly, unable to figure out how the news leaked out, but fortunately, the major event had already been decided, and even the servants in the district could not turn the sky around.

"Eunuch Yi, let's think about what's going on behind us!"

A gleam flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes, and his mind turned.

"Prince Pingxi moves so fast, there must be an inner ghost beside His Majesty, and his status is extremely high. Duke Wei agrees with His Majesty's New Deal, so only the old and not long-lived Eunuch Hai is left..."

Even if the life and death of the orthodox emperor is unknown, Zhou Yi is not willing to admit defeat easily.

"Do it!"

With an order, dozens of fire sticks were thrown at the firewood, and soon the fire was burning.

Thick smoke billowed into the palace, and the maid on duty fled in embarrassment, trying to get out of the window, and encountered dozens of hundreds of hidden weapons head-on.

There was a lot of screams, and most of the maids secretly trained by the empress were killed or injured in one round.

"This dog is crazy!"

The queen soared into the sky, her figure was as graceful as a fairy, her footsteps tapped lightly on the roof of the palace, and she flew out of the palace.

"Empress, please stay."

Zhou Yi's stature soared to two feet, and driven by the violent force, his speed was even better, and his big fist slammed towards the queen's head brazenly.

"presumptuous!"

The queen had no choice but to turn around to meet the enemy, the fiery innate qi gathered in the palm of her hand, blocking Zhou Yi's fists.

boom!

The two figures flew upside down by tens of feet, crashed into the roof of the palace, and were buried among the broken bricks and tiles.

Zhou Yi didn't feel the pain at all, jumped up, and volleyed towards the queen where she fell.

The queen's right arm shrugged, and several bones were broken. Seeing that Zhou Yi attacked again, she had to raise her left arm to resist.

The Qingyang Sutra is not good at killing, what's more, when encountering Vajra's indestructible supernatural power, it will be sent flying more than ten feet away with a bang.

Zhou Yi stood on the spot, looked at the queen who was in a mess, and said with a strange smile: "Jie Jie Jie! The strength of your empress is far worse than that of the sword god."

The Epiphyllum Treasure Book has been diligently cultivated, and the zhenqi of Zhouyi is growing all the time, far faster than martial arts masters who rely on a little innate qi to practice.

The queen circulated her innate qi to nourish her tendons and bones, she said in a deep voice.

"Whatever Yi Gonggong wants, I promise you!"

"Our family only wants empress...life!"

Zhou Yi approached step by step, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Our family is the only one left in the palace. No matter whether King Pingxi succeeds or fails, he has to rely on the Minister of Internal Affairs!"

while talking.

Two figures flew towards Baizhang at an extremely fast speed, approaching Baizhang in an instant.

An old monk in a green robe, and a man with tattoos all over his face, his aura was stronger than that of the queen, but not weaker.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk proclaimed the Buddha's name: "There are rumors in the world that the governor of Dongchang intends to rebel. It is true. Fortunately, the poor monk came overnight."

"Qingyang demon monk!"

Zhou Yi recognized the identity of the old monk, looked at the tattooed man, and guessed: "When I stepped through the Heavenly Wolf Golden Tent, among the many foreign masters, I couldn't find the body of the original master."

The innate master is stronger than he is, and he fell into the battle of millions of kingdoms and dynasties, and was drowned without even being able to stir up the waves.

"My lord once said that if the orthodox emperor does not have a governor, the reform of the tax system is just empty talk."

Benxin said: "If the governor goes to northern Xinjiang, the prince will have a vacant position, and he can choose any official position he wants!"

The queen was about to refute, but Qingyang shook her head to stop it.

Zhou Yi went to work in northern Xinjiang to strengthen the power of the King of Zhenbei. The Daqing court had other enemies, but it was easier to control and manipulate.

"Our family dare not go to the tiger's den!"

Zhou Yi told the truth, he was really scared, and he couldn't escape if he fell into the army formation.

From what I heard from my heart, Zhou Yi was loyal to Emperor Zhengtong, or loyal to Daqing, and a little admiration flashed in his eyes.

"There are not as many poor monks as Dugong!"

The words are nice, but the strikes are equally ruthless.

Ben Xin's figure was as fast as a ghost, with five fingers spread out, he reached for Zhou Yi's heart, a sharp green light appeared on the fingertips, I don't know what kind of innate qi it is.

Qingyang's monk's robe was bulging, and he pinched the secret of the Dharma Seal with his hand, and his thumb, index finger and middle finger shot out three beams of radiant true energy one after another.

The queen's willow eyebrows were erected, and her eyes were shining with a strange red light.

The servants who sneaked around to watch were fascinated after seeing the red glow, and they all collapsed on the ground.

The Sanyang Sect is divided into Qingyang, Hongyang and Baiyang, which correspond to the three sects of martial arts with the spirit, energy and spirit, which are mysterious and extraordinary, even innate.

"Well done!"

Zhouyi's true energy surged violently, and his figure once again exploded several feet, turning into a golden giant of Zhang Liu, which was as tall as the nearby palaces.

Boom boom boom...

A series of gas explosions sounded, leaving a few scars on Jin's body, which returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Yi clasped his arms together, and put his heart into his arms. He didn't need to use any moves, and the terrifying force could crush him into a pulp.

Roar!

Ben Xin raised his head to the sky and roared, with gray hair growing on his face and arms, as if he had turned into a humanoid wolf demon.

The speed soared in an instant, and he escaped before closing his arms.

"Amitabha!"

Qingyang looked sympathetic, he didn't know if it was a pity that his heart was not dead, or he lamented the horror of Zhouyi martial arts.

The original heart fell hundreds of feet away, the wolf fur on his body became more and more lush, his aura continued to soar, and his eyes glowed with cold and cruel green light.

"The duke is well-deserved of his reputation, roar!"

When he spoke, he landed on all fours and seemed ready to pounce.

"Great Master, don't be in a hurry."

Qingyang reminded: "We are fighting with the dogs. The Vajra Indestructible Magical Art is said to be indestructible, but it also consumes a lot of true energy, and it is difficult to use it for a long time!"

The three innate masters each occupied one side, trapping Zhou Yi in the middle.

"Our family can get three masters to join forces, and this life is not in vain."

Zhou Yi said so, but he had no fear in his heart.

If the fighting is exhausted, the three masters must be the first to exhaust their true qi, but it is not known what happened outside the palace.

In case King Pingxi's soldiers surrounded the palace, it would be difficult to escape.

"kill!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi pretended to be fighting to the death and blatantly rushed towards the queen who was the weakest.

"Even if our family dies, we can't let you succeed!"

The queen used lightness kung fu to leap forward and hide in the direction of Qingyang. The two joined forces to stop Zhou Yi, and the cycle of this cycle consumed the true energy.

As a result, Zhou Yi didn't come after him, but continued to charge forward, and in the process, his body shrunk into an ordinary person's appearance.

"He wants to escape!"

The original heart is the fastest, and the four limbs run wildly to chase and kill the past.

Zhou Yi charged forward in a straight line, without dodging or evading, breaking through several palace walls in a row, and fled straight to the east palace wall.

Roar!

The speed of his original heart skyrocketed again, like a flash of lightning, and he was blocked under the palace wall first.

The main hall of the imperial prison.

After Zhou Yi broke through the wall, he didn't come out again. Qing Yang, who followed closely behind, entered the hall and saw the opened tunnel.

"Message King Pingxi, close the four doors, and Dasuo the capital!"

After Qingyang finished speaking, he jumped in, explored cautiously, and found that the tunnel had been violently damaged when he walked halfway, making it difficult to pass through in a short time.

at the same time.

On duty.

Bing Sanshe.

Zhou Yi pushed the door open and entered, seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar room, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

"Our family went around and went back to the beginning!"

There was a young servant in the room who hid under the blanket and did not dare to show his head. When he heard the sound of the door, he stuck his head out and took a look, and saw a young servant walking over.

"Who are you?"

"I am you! Jie Jie Jie..."

Zhou Yi laughed a few times, and looked at the servant's appearance and body shape. He was five or six points similar to himself. Walking on the street, he would be recognized as a brother.

"Our family borrowed something from you, and we will return it in the next life!"