Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Unless it concerns the overthrow of the country, the emperor will never destroy the credibility of the Jade Book and Gold Voucher.

This is similar to the emperor's highest credibility.

If the Jade Book and Gold Voucher cannot guarantee that they cannot be trusted, then what else can the emperor's words be trusted?

Those who have been granted the Red Book and Iron Voucher and the title will all be in danger. Will they be taken back by the emperor at any time?

This suspicion will make them less arrogant and less presumptuous to a certain extent, but it will also damage their loyalty.

When they have no sense of security and their safety cannot be guaranteed, what higher pursuits can they have?

At the same time, the title and reward are not so tempting, and it is not worth fighting hard for them and making meritorious deeds.

Before Fakong showed his intention to overthrow the country, the three emperors would not easily break their Jade Book and Gold Voucher.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and said, "But it is miserable to be able to stay in three temples and be isolated by the world."

Fakong smiled and said, "No matter how much the world isolates me, there is nothing to be afraid of with you, Brother Xu."

Xu Zhijian touched the back of his head, feeling embarrassed.

Although I know that I will never alienate Fakong because of this, I feel a little embarrassed when Fakong points it out.

Fakong said: "Brother Xu, I'm afraid you will also suffer this time."

"It doesn't matter." Xu Zhijian said slowly.

Knowing that the dragon will harm innocent people and bring chaos to the world, and knowing that it can be stopped, but not doing anything because of fear of punishment from the emperor?

Doing it yourself will cause that.

Brother Xu looked at me for a few times, and suddenly smiled: "Congratulations to Fakong."

When the Sea Sword Sect decided to do it even though it knew it was possible and decided to support my decision, the Heart of Darkness became purer and the cultivation suddenly rose by a level.

That kind of difficult choice scene is the most sharpening of the Heart of Darkness, and the price is also huge.

Brother Xu understands that the Sea Sword Sect will definitely mobilize people, and both the Dark Holy Church and the Sea Sword Sect will bear Chu Xiong's anger.

Chu Xiong is restrained and cautious about himself.

But they would not care too much about Beimo Saint Sect and Haijian Sect. After all, Chuxiong is still the first person in the sky, and Beimo Saint Sect must act according to the emperor's order.

Brother Xu knows that Haijian Sect also understands the price, so Beimo's heart is purer and his cultivation level is higher.

But they are not far away from Chuxiong, and they are definitely not Chuxiong's opponent. They still have to be controlled by Chuxiong.

"By the way, Yushu Jin Sect..."

"You can't do anything about this."

These 170 top low-level players have become our people. As long as we give an order, we will definitely disobey.

Of course, I will do something to cover up people's eyes and ears, so that people will believe that it is Beimo's own order.

This set of sword skills is the best bait.

Fan Weiyuan said: "He can mobilize so few low-handed people by himself. If you were the emperor, you would definitely be angry."

"You really want to do that, but unfortunately, the situation is pressing and things in the world are constant."

"Yes... Come on, drink!"

The two of them took up their wine and drank it all.

"Come on, Fakong, you two will exchange a few moves!" Brother Xu put down his wine glass, jumped into the martial arts training ground, waved and smiled.

"Just right!" Haijianpai put down his wine glass and rushed over.

My cultivation has just retreated a level, and I need to hone my skills and stabilize my realm.

My cultivation is getting weaker and weaker, and I am already one of the top low-handed people in the Dark Saint Church.

Except for these old monsters who don't know where they are, there is one low-handed person under the Little Dark Peak who can match me.

So it is very difficult to find an opponent to hone my skills, and Fan Wei's suggestion is exactly what I want.

——

The night is hazy.

The lights in the Xiaoqian Forbidden Palace are bright.

Chu Xiong was sitting in the bright Humble Administrator's Hall, reviewing memorials with a solemn face.

There were two small piles of memorials under the dragon case, one of which was the one I was going to review, and the other was the one I hadn't reviewed yet.

The ones I was going to review were far less than the ones I hadn't reviewed yet.

The hall was noisy, and you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone could see that I was in a bad mood. I was upset, so whether it was the eunuchs or the palace boys, even the minor officials were very cautious, fearing that I would take my anger out on them.

The old eunuch Jiao Quan was standing at the base of the pillar nearby.

I was the chief steward of Xuanwen Hall, and now I was promoted to the chief steward of Humble Administrator's Hall. I was promoted to the chief steward of Xuanwen Hall, which was a rise from the sky, and my status increased slightly.

But I didn't feel excited at all, but became more cautious, as if treading on thin ice.

My eyebrows were all white, and I had kind eyes. I glanced at Chu Xiong quickly and then retracted my eyes, which disturbed Chu Xiong.

I sighed secretly.

The emperor was calm, so he reviewed the memorials more quickly, and there were too many memorials piled up.

At that speed, it would take a whole night to finish reviewing them.

I pulled myself together and dared not be distracted for a moment.

There were footsteps from inside. Chu Xiong put down the memorials and said in a deep voice: "Tell me to come back."

"Yes." Jiao Quan walked out heavily.

Very slowly, a middle-aged woman who was being fucked walked back heavily and bowed: "Your Majesty."

Chu Xiong looked up at me and leaned forward: "Tell me, there is no movement?"

"Xiaoxue Mountain has indeed gathered a small number of low-level players." The middle-aged woman said solemnly: "They have already left Xiaoxue Mountain and headed towards the Dark Holy Church. The head of the Yushu Jin Sect is said to have sent 170 top low-level players to the Dark Holy Church."

"Yushu Jin Sect also sent people there?"

"Yes."

"Yushu Jin Sect..." Chu Xiong frowned.

My internal informant has not sent me any news, so he obviously knows the reason. So what is the reason?

The middle-aged woman said: "The low-handed people of Yushu Jinpai can't possibly go to deal with the low-handed people of Xiaoxueshan."

"Ridiculous!" Chu Xiong said angrily: "If we really want to deal with Xiaoxueshan, we should take advantage of the opportunity now, but go to deal with the two hundred top low-handed people!"

"...Yes." The middle-aged woman hesitated and nodded in agreement.

The Yushu Jinpai is arrogant and self-proclaimed to be the best in the world.

If we want to deal with Xiaoxueshan, it is impossible to take advantage of the opportunity and add insult to injury, but it is more likely to be a weak against a weak.

If we beat the top low-handed people of Xiaoxueshan, we will destroy Xiaoxueshan's spirit. Once the spirit is weak, it will pose a threat again.

But since the emperor said that, I have to refute it. Judging from the emperor's expression, he is already angry. If I add fuel to the fire, I will only ask for trouble.

Chu Xiong got up and came to the dragon case, and looked at the direction of the small hall with his hands behind his back. It was facing south, and the direction he was looking at was the Yushu Jinpai.

It is surprising that Brother Xu can mobilize Xiaoxue Mountain, and it is also surprising that he can mobilize the low-handed people of the Dark Saint Church. What is strange is the Jade Book and Gold Sect.

Although I saved these top low-handed people of Fan Weiyuan Sect, we only have eighty years of life left, and they will definitely be grateful to me.

We all know the relationship between Zhu Ni and Lin Feiyang, and Lin Feiyang is Brother Xu's servant. Zhu Ni and Lin Feiyang killed us differently from Fan Wei, and saved us again, but only left us with eighty years of life.

How can we be grateful, but we don't hate it.

"Your Majesty, you go and find out the reason why the Jade Book and Gold Sect was dispatched!" The middle-aged woman said in a deep voice.

"It must be." Chu Xiong waved his hand.

The Jade Book and Gold Sect's inside line should have disappeared slowly.

Chu Xiong suddenly looked somewhere and said in a deep voice: "Fang Sheng, retreat!"

"Yes, Your Majesty." An old eunuch with gray hair retreated heavily, took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve, and presented it with both hands.

Chu Xiong took it and took out a large paper roll outside, opened it and read it, his face solemn.

The gray-haired old eunuch stepped forward heavily and quickly entered and exited the small hall. Only the middle-aged man and Jiao Quan were still there.

Chu Xiong looked up at the bright middle-aged man and said warmly: "Guess how Brother Xu mobilized the Jade Book and Gold School?"

"I guess it was to deal with the low-handed people in Xiaoxue Mountain." The bright middle-aged man said solemnly.

Chu Xiong shook his head.

The middle-aged man was surprised and said: "Is it to disobey Brother Xu's order? That's too possible."

Chu Xiong said: "I made a deal with Xu Zhijian of the Jade Book and Gold School. Hey, what a good plan!"

"What deal?"

"A book of mind method." Chu Xiong said lightly: "You are really willing to give it up. Fan Wei really slowed down that time."

Speaking of which, I still owe Brother Xu a favor, asking Brother Xu to give up a cave and a top swordsmanship secret book.

But that favor can be repaid with that incident.

Brother Xu actually used the sword technique's mental method to trade, no wonder Xu Zhijian agreed, he really had no way to agree to the temptation.

Without the mental method, this sword technique can be said to be the best sword technique in the world, almost comparable.

Brother Xu actually offered the mental method, he must have been forced to do this.

My face was gloomy, and my eyes were scorching.

Minglang's heart was sinking, and he just hoped that he had left, or found a place to hide.

The emperor was the safest at that time.

Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger, it is not an empty statement.

A moment ago, Chu Xiong's tense face quickly relaxed, and he said lightly: "Forget it, let me go crazy if I am crazy."

Such a crazy act, I couldn't stop it even if I wanted to.

Xu Zhijian got half of the mental method.

The remaining half needs to be given before Brother Xu comes back, but without that half of the mental method, it will be of little help to the Yushu Jin School.

Relying on that half of the mental method, even if we have the first half or not, it is impossible to deduce the first half by our own ability.

It just takes a little longer.

Do we have that kind of patience? Time is the most important thing for the Jade Book Gold School now, so we will still turn against Fan Wei.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to report it." The middle-aged man clasped his fists and was about to leave.

I just made a comment on Fan Wei's actions to avoid getting into trouble.

What's more, my seventh son was also saved by the holy water. It must be the holy water of Master Fan Wei. The seventh son is still dead.

Chu Xiong said lightly: "The people he is monitoring should be withdrawn."

"Yes." Minglang Middle-aged Beimo agreed.

Chu Xiong said: "Does he think I should punish Brother Xu?"

Minglang Middle-aged was stunned and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, I know, I am just your eyes and ears."

"Humph, he is cunning!" Chu Xiong waved his hand.

Minglang Middle-aged secretly breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists and walked in and out of the Humble Administrator's Hall.

Chu Xiong paced outside the small hall with his hands behind his back, his face bright, his eyes flickering, his mood changing dramatically.

Sometimes like fire, sometimes like ice.

Fan Wei was standing on the top of a mountain, bathing in the moonlight, looking at Chu Xiong, watching Chu Xiong's mood change.

Will Chu Xiong turn a blind eye, or take the opportunity to attack and weaken his influence and power?

Brother Xu is very curious about my choice.

That also determines my own choice.

Time passed, Chu Xiong had not paced more than ten times, and finally returned to the dragon case to sit down, took a deep breath, and picked up the pen.