Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

He originally wanted to let Chu Xiang take advantage of Song Yuanyuan's help and join forces with Zhao Qianjun to deceive Dayun first.

But now it is discovered that Zhao Qianjun has already turned away from his heart. If he really wants to do this, either he will cheat Dayun or Daqian, it all depends on Zhao Qianjun's thought.

His original idea changed immediately, and there was no need to resort to tricks, otherwise it would only make things worse.

The key now is Zhao Qianjun.

To change Zhao Qianjun's mind, persuasion is impossible.

Therefore, special methods can only be used, and that can only be through Song Yuanyuan. Song Yuanyuan is the best way to control him.

"Dayun is also going to be in chaos?" Dugu Xiaqing asked curiously: "Your Highness, she...?"

"It won't hurt her." Fakong shook his head.

She has been staying in the annex of Kongang Temple or Xuankong Temple, chanting sutras all day long in order to find peace of mind.

So the wind and rain outside did not touch her.

"That's good." Dugu Xia Qing nodded lightly.

She only cares about Hu Yunxuan, others don't matter.

Fakong smiled and said, "Aren't you curious about what trouble Dayun will cause?"

"What's the trouble?" Dugu Xia Qing asked.

She was curious, but not too curious. Anyway, she was aloof from the world here and there was no need to pay attention to that.

Fakong said: "I'm afraid there will be civil strife in Dayun, and the eldest prince and the second prince are going to quarrel."

"Huh——?" Dugu Xia Qing was surprised: "What about the Emperor?"

"The Emperor has no time to care." Fakong shook his head: "He is practicing."

Song Yuanyuan is focusing on practicing martial arts to extend his life, but he is actually in a state of seclusion.

"Is the young prince satisfied with the status of the seventh prince?" Xiang Meng asked Xiang Meng, "Do you also want to compete for the throne?"

Fakong shook his head urgently.

"What's going on?" Chu Xiang Dugu laughed and said, "It's always the seventh prince who takes the initiative, right?"

"Yes." Fakong nodded.

Chu Xiang Dugu frowned: "The Seventh Prince is too slow, isn't he? We've already decided it's him, so why wait for a while?"

"Maybe it's for stability." Fakong said.

First he dealt with King Lun Hu Houming, who wanted to borrow a sword to kill Hu Houming, and then he dealt with the young prince Hu Houqing.

"Seeking stability..." Chu Xiang understood Xiang Meng's meaning and frowned: "You want to deal with the non-threatening ones?"

Fakong nodded quickly.

It can be said that King Jing Hu Housheng's idea is right.

It is said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. People's hearts are the most fickle, let alone the emperor's heart.

Now it seems that the emperor has indeed chosen him and recognized him as the prince who will succeed the throne in the future.

But what about the future?

People's minds are fickle. Now I think he should be the emperor, but as time goes by, he is likely to change his mind.

Especially in old age.

The more sober people become, the more difficult it is for them to make mistakes and the more willful they become.

It is possible that he felt that Hu Housheng was not so suitable at that time.

Throughout the ages, too few princes have been replaced after they ascended the throne. It is said that the nights are long and the dreams are few, and this is true.

If you want to be safe, you must eliminate all threats. It is best to eliminate the emperor and let him ascend the throne directly.

He had King Duan assassinated just to test Song Yuanyuan.

Xiang Mengjun has not been seen for a while.

The people in the imperial court were in a state of confusion, and everyone was speculating about what had happened to the emperor, whether he was really in seclusion and practicing hard, or whether he had something wrong with him.

He was also extremely curious, but Song Yuanyuan kept showing up.

Even though he sent people to assassinate King Duan and provoked King Duan's revenge, Xiang Mengjun still showed up, so he took a step back.

When the young prince returns to court, he sends someone to assassinate him.

After killing the little prince, and then the eighth prince, if anyone threatens his status, even if Song Yuanyuan is very angry, she can only choose him as the emperor.

Fa Kong shook his head when he thought about this. Prince Jing had gone crazy, and the tangible pressure made him become more and more extreme. He was taking risks out of desperation.

Chu Xiang Dugu said: "Do you want to resolve it?"

Fa Xiang Mengjun: "I will stay out of this business."

"Okay." Chu Xiang Dugu nodded.

Fakong's eyes suddenly became profound, and his gaze fell on Zangkong Temple and Zhongshan to see what was going on there.

Nodding with satisfaction, he continued to chat with Chu Xiang Dugu.

——

Xiang Meng frowned and said, "Just kidnapped Kong and smiled?"

The two of them were sitting under a mountain peak, bathing in the moonlight.

Fakong nodded and said with a smile: "And recruit Hu Lieyuan's disciples?"

Xia Qing's face turned beautiful and she snorted, "What a coincidence."

Fa Zhao Qianjun: "Is there something wrong with this Divine Martial Order? Or are there more and more of your Hu Lieyuan disciples?"

"It's too remote here." Xia Qing said.

Fakong shook his head and said: "Is it weird that there are no disciples of Hu Lieyuan at such a long distance?"

Xiang Meng frowned.

In fact, he vaguely believed that he valued merit and secularity, and there was no problem in traveling more than two hundred miles a day.

Two hundred years ago, Hu Lieyuan's disciples were still summoned. This was the case for two consecutive days, which was not satisfactory at all.

Could it be said that there are no disciples of Hu Lieyuan in the entire Tianhai Sword Sect's sphere of influence?

A few of Hu Lieyuan's disciples are practicing hard in the palace, but there are no disciples who go out to practice, or they are on the job, secretly supervising various sects.

In particular, the Tianhai Sword Sect is the key target for Xiang Mengjun's surveillance, and there should be at least a dozen secret sentinels.

But now, even one of them has been discovered.

Where have all these people gone?

Did he evacuate under orders, or did he sneak out and leave his post secretly on his own initiative?

It seemed that he had a supreme order to let them leave.

Is that just cheating and cheating?

But if one place is lazy and leaves its post, are the other places like this?

Fakong smiled: "We still have to check it out. Hu Lieyuan is also very complicated."

Xiang Meng smiled weakly, but he really wanted to laugh.

Has Hu Lieyuan really fallen to this point?

Fakong said: "No matter which force it is, it is inevitable that there will be some flaws. People's hearts are all asking for nothing. It must be too demanding."

"If there were no traitors in the Vajra Temple, would you say that?" Xia Qing snorted.

Fakong shook his head.

He took out a jar of wine, two dishes, and a table from his sleeve.

The two sat at the table under the stone, bathed in the moonlight and drank, one cup after another, and slowly drank eight jars of wine, and then said goodbye.

——

Ten thousand golden lights shot back to the abbot's courtyard in the inner courtyard of the Vajra Temple, illuminating the dewdrops under the flowers and leaves.

Fakong quickly stopped his momentum, took the white towel handed down by Shenwu Mansion, and asked casually: "You came back so quickly."

Xiang Mengjun scratched his head with embarrassment.

He and Zhu Ni visited several scenic spots on the way, which delayed them for two days and made them very uncomfortable.

Fakong said: "Let Qingluo and the others retreat."

"Yes." Xiang Mengjun agreed hurriedly.

He turned around and left.

Xu Qingluo and the other seven people took the ugly and graceful Xiang Mengjun back into the courtyard, and excitedly saluted Fakong with their hands clasped together.

Fakong nodded, his eyes fell on Kong Xiaodao's body, and he clasped his hands and said, "Miss Song, I'm sorry."

Kong Xiaodao said helplessly, "Master Fakong! I didn't expect that Master could do such a thing. It's really eye-opening and amazing!"

Fakong smiled and nodded, "It's indeed rude."

Xu Qingluo said, "Master, that Lin Feiyang is quite powerful. He actually sent a low-handed person to chase us, but we beat him back."

Fakong nodded.

Chu Ling said, "Miss Song has nothing under her body, so she can track us. Xiang Mengjun is actually defenseless."