I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World

Zhou Yi glanced at Zhou Ping'an and asked back.

"You kid want to be emperor?"

"Father, there is no one in the world who covets the position!"

Zhou Ping'an was listed as a minister. He was approaching his age and had already reached the realm of having a city in his chest. However, in front of Zhou Yi, he did not dare to conceal anything or be hypocritical.

This is an old monster who has gone through five dynasties!

Zhou Yi said quietly: "In the shady area of ​​the imperial palace, being an emperor is not as comfortable as being an official."

Zhou Ping'an was silent, he understood the truth.

Back then when the Tang family had not yet exterminated the family, the elders of the clan often said that no matter what the emperor's surname was, the Tang family could be an official.

"However, you are not without a chance."

Zhou Yi changed his voice and said, "Our family and Mr. Yuan are inseparable. If you can change the prince once, you can naturally change it a second time!"

After Eunuch Wei died, there was only Eunuch Yuan in the palace, who could easily control the succession of the throne.

Excitement flashed in Zhou Ping'an's eyes, and he kowtowed again and again: "I also ask my father to help, my child is willing to assist the blood of the Zhou family to rule the world."

"The Zhou family..."

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly, he had thought that the Zhou clan had exterminated his family long ago, so he didn't have the slightest emotion: "Our family asked you, why did the Queen Mother die suddenly?"

Of course it was His Majesty who killed him!

Zhou Pingan didn't answer directly, thinking that the question of the adoptive father would not be so simple, so he said after careful consideration.

"Could it be that His Majesty is trying to conceal the bloodline?"

With the help of the Gu brothers, Emperor Taichang recognized his biological mother, and then the queen mother died suddenly.

Zhou Yi nodded and said: "Since the Taizu descended, there have been dozens of masters in the Department of Internal Affairs, and many of them are regents. With their intelligence, wouldn't they be able to change the crown prince?"

Zhou Ping'an pondered for a long while, and realized something: "The royal family doesn't care about blood, as long as your Majesty's surname is Zhao?"

"not only that."

Zhou Yi said: "Even if the heir of the Zhou family ascends the throne and finds out about his life someday, do you think he chose to recognize his relatives or destroy the Zhou family?"

The Zhao royal family has been passed down for hundreds of years and has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the royal family holds a lot of power in the court and the army.

Zhou Pingan judges others by himself, so he must choose the latter.

"Thank you father for teaching me, the child's delusions almost harmed the family."

"But it's not impossible."

Zhou Yi changed his voice and said: "The first emperor failed to divide the fields, and the people suffered from counterattacks. During the reign of Hou Tianshun, there were nine permanent attendants who caused disasters."

"If Prime Minister Tang hadn't tried his best to maintain it, heroes from all over the world would have risen up. Now that Prime Minister Tang is in prison, the court has returned to the brink of collapse. It only needs a slight push from the outside and it will fall apart!"

Zhou Pingan said: "Your Majesty only needs to follow the old system of the Tang Prime Minister..."

Emperor Taichang came to the throne right after he was born, and in the following ten years, the Prime Minister of Tang promulgated many new regulations, and Daqing already had the Prime Minister of ZTE.

Zhou Yi said: "Your Majesty dare not use people from the Tang Dynasty. Even if the old system is followed and the officials are replaced, good governance will become bad governance."

"The child understands."

Of course Zhou Ping'an understands the principle of death and government, but he needs to give his father a chance to teach him, so that the relationship between father and son can be improved, and he asked respectfully, "I don't know how to borrow external strength?"

Zhou Yi said: "Do you know how the queen lives in the palace?"

Zhou Ping'an said: "My child is acquainted with the servants in the palace. After hearing some news, it is probably life would be better than death."

Zhou Yi had expected this for a long time, so Tang Mingyuan deceived himself and believed that Emperor Taichang treated his daughter well, and took out a bronze token from his bosom.

"This is our family's secret order. It has been revealed earlier, so it should be of some use in the Department of Internal Affairs."

Zhou Pingan suppressed the surprise in his heart and bowed to take it: "Thank you for the gift, father."

Not long ago, in the battle of Xiaoxiang Hall, Zhou Yi killed the sword god Luo Shuo in one breath, and his power shook the world.

Zhou Yi said: "Since the empress is in pain, it's better to get rid of her as soon as possible, remember to do it clean."

"The child understands."

Zhou Pingan knew what cleanliness meant, so he died with justification.

Now the queen is disliked by Emperor Taichang, but she occupies the Kunning Palace, and there are many jealous concubines in the harem.

Find a few servants to instigate and cooperate, so that the queen occasionally feels cold and falls into the water. Even the murderer's concubine doesn't know that she is just a knife of the murderer.

Zhou Yi said: "Tell Tang Xiang about this matter again, wait for Emperor Taichang to die, and seize the opportunity to promote the new emperor to the throne."

Zhou Ping'an wondered: "Prime Minister Tang has been trapped in prison for two years, and the old department has been transferred from the central government. Could it be that he can kill the king again?"

"Jie jie jie..."

Zhou Yi laughed strangely, without explaining too much.

Tang Mingyuan obviously has a talent beyond the world, but his temper is too naive, his actions are not cruel enough, and he will be weak and shrink back from time to time.

Don't you know that the Ming emperors and holy lords in history are not relentless in killing people!

...

royal palace.

northwest corner.

Half an acre of cold pool, with several small pavilions built in it

Eunuch Yuan sat cross-legged, performed his kung fu, and drew wisps of yin and cold air from the pool, refining them into innate true qi.

Suddenly there was a sound of wind from behind.

"who?"

Eunuch Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, his shoulder seemed to be boneless, his left arm was folded back, and his skinny palm slapped it in the air.

"Good palm!"

The sound of admiration was clear and bright, and he stretched out his white and jade-like palm, and his true energy surged towards him like a river like a sea.

The pavilion shattered suddenly, and the pool of water surged several feet high.

Eunuch Yuan soared into the sky, crossed tens of feet in the air, landed on the top of another pavilion, and raised his cloudy eyes to look over.

A young man in his twenties, wearing blue-gray clothes, the lowest eunuch costume in the palace, stood in the air with a smile on his face.

Three or four feet away from the water, the belt of my clothes flutters like a fairy.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, Eunuch Yuan gradually coincided with the appearance deep in his memory, and murmured.

"Xiao Yizi..."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Zhou Yi smiled and cupped his hands: "After leaving the customs, I was busy with affairs, so I just found some free time. Thank you, Eunuch Yuan, for your help!"

Eunuch Yuan looked at Zhouyi carefully, and he was about 70% similar to more than 30 years ago. He was only ten years old at that time, but after he grew up, he fixed his appearance like this.

I couldn't help but look down at the water pool. I was tall and old, with white hair, and I was like a grandson with Zhou Yi.

"Duke Zhou is confident that he is number one in the world, so he dares to show his true colors?"

There is a lot of sarcasm in the words, and it is inevitable to be envious.

"Everyone in the world envies our parents' longevity."

Zhou Yi sighed: "But I don't know that all the effects in the world have a cause, and the loss of gain is naturally balanced!"

Ever since his comprehension skyrocketed inexplicably, Zhou Yi has realized something, maybe there really are gods, Buddhas and demons in the dark, peeping in the dark.

"If the governor has nothing important to do, don't bother our family to meditate."

Eunuch Yuan responded coldly, he only felt that Duke Du was showing off, even if immortality was poison, he would drink it without hesitation.

Zhou Yi said: "After some time, Your Majesty will pass away, please ask Eunuch Yuan to help the Zhou family one or two."

"The duke's strength is beyond peerless, and he still cares about secular power?"

Eunuch Yuan didn't care about Emperor Taichang's life or death. Back then when he killed the emperor with his own hands, he had long since lost respect for imperial power.

Zhou Yi explained: "Our family needs the help of the imperial court to search a few people."

Eunuch Yuan asked curiously, "Who?"

"Those masters who survived the battle in Kyoto!"

Zhou Yi did not hide, nor did he tell the truth.

When practicing martial arts, the heart is enlightened, and the yin and yang are incomplete, so it is difficult to break through to a higher level.

So revenge is just incidental, Zhouyi's real goal is Eunuch Hai, to seize the martial arts secret technique of Yin Yang Yang, and restore the man's body.