Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Hu Nanjiao was startled.

Fakong said: "The prince feels that he is a scheming organ, and feels that everything is under control, so he secretly plotted against Prince Duan. Don't you know that everything is under the control of Prince Duan?"

Hu Nanjiao quickly calmed down his surprise and nodded lightly.

He thought for a moment, then Heshi saluted Fakong: "Master, this is a joke."

Fakong said: "This poor monk has really opened his eyes."

"Master, Your Majesty means no offense." Hu Nanjiao said: "I have nothing but admiration and respect for Master."

Fakong smiled.

Hu Nanjiao said calmly: "The prince was a little surprised when he heard the news that the master was in Dayong."

He knew that Fa Kong had destiny power and clairvoyance power, but he didn't know the extent of his magical power.

Now after listening to what Fakong said, I could vaguely judge the power of the supernatural power, and knew that all the British king's plans could not be hidden from Fakong.

So I didn't deny it at all, but directly stated the reason and asked for Fakong's forgiveness.

Fakong nodded, but smiled and said nothing.

Hu Nanjiao said: "I wonder if the master has any advice for the prince?"

Fakong shook his head and said with a smile: "The poor monk has never participated in the affairs of the imperial court. He strives to stay out of the matter. Donor Hu will send you away soon."

He tithes.

What needs to be said has been said, no need to waste any more time.

Hu Nanjiao looked disappointed, and Heshi said goodbye and left. Before leaving, he presented the small box to Fakong.

Fakong took it, watched his figure disappear from the corner of the screen wall, and turned back to the abbot's yard.

Opening the small red sandalwood box, there is a string of Buddhist beads inside.

This string of Buddha beads is heavily patinated. It is obviously made of wood, but it is like ink jade. When pressed heavily, it emits a warm and soft light.

You can tell at a glance that it is extraordinary.

Fa Kong's eyes suddenly became dark and he stared at the beads.

The formation of this string of prayer beads was presented in my mind, and I saw the experience of the owner of the beads, and even saw how it came to light again and fell into the hands of the King of England, how it was played and appreciated by the King of England, and how he reluctantly parted ways with it.

The King of England originally wanted to present this string of beads to the Queen Mother, but after this incident, he could only give them to Fa Kong.

Fa Kong looked intently and could even see how the owner of the beads practiced, how he chanted sutras, the temple he was in, and his many experiences.

The breath on the beads is peaceful, deep and steady, and contains the life experiences of the owner of the beads.

This understanding is for heaven and earth, and for the human world.

Even those who are not Buddhists and have no knowledge of Buddhism can still feel a faint sense of peace and tranquility while holding this string of beads.

Wearing this bead can purify your mood and calm your mind.

The owner of this Buddhist bead is an eminent monk from three hundred years ago, but this monk has been living in seclusion in the world and is not famous in the world.

In silence and silence, I calmly comprehend the world of heaven and earth.

Fa Konguan could not help but admire him.

Hu Nanjiao returned to the Prince's Mansion and when he came to the Prince's study, King Chu Hui and Tan Zhongjing were reading files in the study.

After hearing the report, Chu Hui stood up and came outside the study, standing at the foot of the steps to greet him.

Hu Nanjiao clasped his fists: "Your Majesty."

"Can you accept it?" Chu Hui asked hurriedly, cupping his fists.

Hu Nanjiao smiled and nodded.

Chu Hui breathed a sigh of relief, then felt his own nervousness, and shook his head mockingly: "You are indeed a master."

Hu Nanjiao said with emotion: "The divine monk is truly worthy of being a divine monk. It's an eye-opener."

Tan Zhongjing snorted: "What an eye-opener, Brother Hu, don't be too secretive."

Hu Nanjiao nodded and said, "Your Majesty, Brother Tan, let's go into the house and talk."

He glanced at the guards around him.

The courtyard where the study is located is heavily guarded, both bright and dark, not far away and you can hear them talking.

Chu Hui and the other three returned to the study and closed the curtain.

Hu Nanjiao recounted the story, which aroused Chu Hui and Tan Zhongjing's awe, frowning and wondering whether it was true or false.

Hu Nanjiao said: "My lord, I'm afraid most people don't know about spies, right?"

Chu Hui shook his head and sighed: "He can indeed see it."

If he was lucky and felt that Fa Kong could not break through the fog, he would not give gifts.

But when giving gifts, there is also a certain amount of luck.

I feel that Fakong may not really be able to break through the key points. If not, it will be directly regarded as an expression of closeness and solicitation.

Fakong pointed it out directly and made shocking remarks.

This shows that Fakong's magical power is more powerful and terrifying than they imagined.

This made him feel a little lucky.

Then there was anger.

He was obviously a hunter, but he turned out to be the prey!

As the Southern Supervision Department became more powerful, King Duan became more and more arrogant, more confident, and more high-profile.

Faintly, as if he wanted to be above himself.

Originally he was competing with King Yi, but now it looks like he is making wedding clothes for King Duan, and in the end it is King Duan who benefits.

This plot against King Duan was also intended to frustrate King Duan's majesty.

Unexpectedly, he was plotted by King Duan instead.

He could imagine that King Duan must have a smile on his face, a mocking smile on his face.

The next time we meet, King Duan will definitely not miss this opportunity to laugh at himself. If he can't deal with him properly, King Duan's arrogance will become even more arrogant.

When he thought of this, his face became more and more gloomy.

Hu Nanjiao handed over a string of Buddhist beads: "Your Majesty, this is a gift from the master in return."

Chu Hui took it and looked at the beads.

This Buddhist bead feels light and airy when you hold it, without any heavy texture. The texture is also ordinary wood, not even sandalwood.

He did not doubt that this was Hu Nong's own. The things that Fakong made were definitely not ordinary. It was just that he was short-sighted and could not find the wonders.

Chu Hui handed the Buddhist beads to Tan Zhongjing.

Tan Zhongjing played with them for a while, shook his head and handed them back. He could not feel that there was anything mysterious about this string of Buddhist beads. It was ordinary or even worse than ordinary Buddhist beads.

It was a bit of a loss to exchange a string of antiques for such a light and new Buddhist beads.

But Master Fakong would not do such a thing. There must be something mysterious about these Buddhist beads, but they just couldn't find it.

Chu Hui took the Buddhist beads directly in his hand and said slowly: "Old Tan and Old Hu, tell me about Prince Duan, how to deal with him properly."

The two old men frowned.

They also did not have a good impression of Prince Duan. As the Southern Supervisory Department became stronger, Prince Duan became more arrogant and arrogant, and did not take the Prince Ying's Mansion into consideration at all.

But they had no way to deal with Prince Duan. The Southern Supervisory Department was independent of the court.

"If we want to deal with Prince Duan, we can only start with the Southern Supervisory Department." Hu Nanjiao said.

On the way back, he had thought about it carefully. If he wanted to deal with Prince Duan, he could only start with the Southern Supervisory Department.

But the Southern Supervisory Department was instructed by the emperor and was directly under the jurisdiction of the palace, not under the jurisdiction of the court.

So it would be very troublesome to deal with the Southern Supervisory Department.

The Green Clothes Department, the only one that could check and balance the Southern Supervisory Department, had been reduced and merged into the Southern Supervisory Department. The remaining Southern Supervisory Department was only responsible for internal espionage and could no longer check and balance the Southern Supervisory Department.

Now the Southern Supervisory Department is the only one in power.

And this is exactly what can be used.

The emperor is wise. How could he allow a behemoth to be unchecked? He must be worried that it would be too big to be removed.

He will definitely find a way to check and balance the Southern Supervisory Department.

At this time, the prince's memorial will be accepted, and maybe the matter will be handed over to Prince Ying.

At that time, the prince will be able to directly suppress the Southern Supervisory Department, and no matter how arrogant Prince Duan is, he will have to be honest when he sees the prince.

"What about Prince Duan's Mansion?" Tan Zhongjing said.

Prince Ying Chu Hui shook his head: "Prince Duan's Mansion has no flaws. Prince Duan's Mansion is still very powerful."

Although Prince Duan's Mansion is not governed by military law like Prince Xin's Mansion, the general manager of the palace is smart and capable and upright. He can't tolerate any sand in his eyes. He manages Prince Duan's Mansion in an orderly manner. The people in the palace are well-behaved and dare not bully others or do evil. They are completely different from the arrogance of Prince Duan.

Tan Zhongjing frowned.

Hu Nanjiao told his thoughts again, and Chu Hui nodded repeatedly, thinking that there is a lot of room for improvement.

If he can specifically manage the Southern Supervisory Office, Prince Duan will never be able to be tough or arrogant in front of him.

Prince Duan should not think of having other thoughts. He should be a prince honestly, or he can be accepted as his helper.

When he thought of this, his eyes were bright.

If Prince Duan could really become his subordinate, he could get through this period.

Tan Zhongjing shook his head and said, "Your Highness, Brother Hu, even if the Emperor really wants to check and balance the Southern Supervisory Department, I'm afraid he won't let you be responsible, which will break the balance."

Chu Hui frowned: "Hmm?"

"If the Prince has the help of the Southern Supervisory Department, what about Prince Yi?" Tan Zhongjing sighed: "The Emperor will not let the balance be broken."

Now Prince Yi is still in Dayong, but Prince Yi's power has not weakened. Although the Prince Ying's Mansion has gone all out, it has been suppressed.

The important position is still under the command of Prince Yi.

This is a great blow to the ministers under the Prince Ying's Mansion. The Emperor is giving an important hint.

The ministers under the Prince Yi's Mansion are naturally in high spirits and have firm confidence. They have not lost their hearts because of this.

"Is there nothing we can do about him?" Chu Hui said in a deep voice.

Hu Nanjiao and Tan Zhongjing were silent and thinking hard.

"It turns out that the Green Clothes Department is a means of checks and balances, but now Deputy Director Li of the Green Clothes Department is under the command of Prince Duan..." Hu Nanjiao shook his head.

Tan Zhongjing said in a deep voice: "Find a way to win over Deputy Chief Li!"

"This Deputy Chief Li has a questionable background, so it's not good to get too close to her. Only Prince Duan is so bold that he dares to take her under his command." Hu Nanjiao said.

Tan Zhongjing snorted: "What Prince Duan can give, the prince can give more, but it's just the six paths of the Demon Sect."

"What can we give her?" Hu Nanjiao said.

"Just allocate more silver to the Green Clothes Division." Tan Zhongjing said: "The Green Clothes Division is always short of silver."

"Hmm..."

"Even if we can't win her over, it's good to alienate her relationship with Prince Duan." Tan Zhongjing said.

"That makes sense." Chu Hui clapped his hands.

Hu Nanjiao said: "But I'm afraid that Deputy Chief Li will eat our silver in vain and nothing will change."

Chu Hui had a sarcastic expression on her face: "As long as she eats the silver, with Prince Duan's temper, how can he have no doubts."

The second son looks heroic and generous, but in fact he is as suspicious as his father, but he is better at concealing and pretending.

Fakong saw this and shook his head.

It seems that King Ying has no way to deal with King Duan.

King Duan's power is far inferior to King Ying, but the Southern Supervisory Office has a superior status. No matter how powerful King Ying is, his power cannot cover King Duan.

Since King Duan dares to do this to him, he must show some color, so that he doesn't really think that he is a Bodhisattva without temper.

Previously, he wanted to deal with King Ying, but King Ying gave in too quickly, and he couldn't make a move. Pointing out King Duan's methods and letting the two fight is also a slight punishment.

But for King Duan, you can't be so light.

When he thought of this, his figure flashed and appeared in Li Ying's courtyard.