Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong watched her graceful figure leave, his eyes fell on Chu Xiong again, and watched Chu Ling come to Chu Xiong.

Chu Ling was in the Humble Administrator's Hall. He had just finished attending court and was about to take off his dragon robe and put on his regular clothes.

When he saw her coming in, he waved to her to come over.

Jiao Quan stepped forward and presented the embroidered pier.

Chu Ling waved her hand: "You're not going to sit down. I'll just say it in two sentences. Father, Fakong said that Wang Huchen is still in danger. He will be hit by a car when he goes out tomorrow."

Chu Xiong's face darkened.

Chu Ling hurriedly said: "You don't think it's him who caused the trouble, do you?"

"...Not that much." Chu Xiong snorted.

If it were him, after accepting the gift and making the promise, he would never continue to attack Wang Huchen.

I just didn't expect Wang Huchen to be so unlucky. He offended Fakong and had his wrist broken twice. He had just settled his revenge, but he still had to be hit by a car.

Chu Ling said: "Father, it's good if you can figure it out. I'm going."

"Wait a minute." Chu Xiong snorted, "He didn't say how to crack it?"

"He said it was a small catastrophe. All he had to do was send someone to protect him." Chu Ling said, "It's easy to crack."

"Go." Chu Xiong waved his hand.

Chu Ling hummed and said, "I think it's better for my father to send Wang Huchen home to live out his life."

Chu Xiong's eyes widened.

Chu Ling said: "This person really shouldn't be kept. He might provoke Fakong next time."

"Ha!" Chu Xiong sneered: "So, no one who offends Fakong can be retained in the court?"

Chu Ling snorted: "Leaving aside others, this Wang Huchen is indeed too cruel. Keeping him here will be a disaster."

"Why is it a disaster?"

"This time, Father, you have smoothed out the trouble for him. What about next time?" Chu Ling said: "He will continue to make things difficult for Fakong."

"So what?" Chu Xiong said: "There must be someone who dares to deal with Fa Kong. Did Fa Kong ask you to say this?"

"Father, what do you think?" Chu Ling snorted: "Father, you still underestimate Fakong,...for him, you should mainly recruit him. Don't always think about checks and balances, suppression or even getting rid of him."

"Girl, you are too high-minded and have too little opinion." Chu Xiong snorted: "You are looking down on me, father!"

"Does the father have any other powerful means?" Chu Ling said with a smile: "A means that can kill Fakong?"

"If he really angers me, he may not kill me." Chu Xiong snorted.

"...Forget it, it's up to you." Chu Ling saw that he didn't listen to the advice at all, so she turned around and left knowing that her words were in vain.

"You girl, don't you even take a sip of tea?"

"Father, what's so good about this tea?" Chu Ling curled her red lips, waved her hand, and left the Humble Administrator's Palace lightly.

When it comes to tea, the tea in the outer courtyard of Kongang Temple and the tea in Lingkong Temple taste better, far better than the tea in the palace.

It was obviously a tea tree transplanted from the imperial palace, but the tea leaves that grew there had a completely different taste.

"This girl!" Chu Xiong stood up and walked outside the Humble Administrator's Palace. He lifted the door curtain and came to the steps. He looked at the sky in the distance and the continuous hall in a daze.

He was originally happy when he saw Chu Ling coming, but Chu Ling didn't want to stay with him for a while.

When children get older, their wings become stiffer and they want to fly away. Even the most considerate Ling'er can't help but do this.

He faced the wind, filled with sadness.

Jiao Quan came over softly and said softly: "Your Majesty, the wind is strong, you'd better go back."

"Hmph, am I still afraid of this little wind?" Chu Xiong glared at him angrily.

Jiao Quan hurriedly smiled and bowed.

Chu Xiong snorted: "What you are best at is spoiling fun!"

Jiao Quan lifted the door curtain with a smile.

Chu Xiong turned around and returned to the main hall. His nose was filled with a refreshing fragrance. The aroma from the beast stove rose up, reached a height of one meter and formed a circle. It slowly spread and filled the entire main hall.

He was refreshed, swept away the melancholy and love between his children, and was filled with ambition again. He strode to Long's case and was ready to start reviewing the memorial.

"Your Majesty..." Jiao Quan reminded softly.

"Send two guards to protect Wang Huchen for three days." Chu Xiong lowered his head and began to read the memorial, and said casually.

Jiao Quan said hurriedly: "Yes."

Chu Xiong shook his head and said: "This Wang Huchen is indeed unlucky. If Fakong spares him, God will not spare him either."

Jiao Quan remained silent.

He felt that Wang Huchen was either unlucky or blind. He insisted on provoking Fakong. How could Fakong be provoked?

If he was really easy to provoke, would the emperor be so afraid?

Wang Huchen felt that he was arrogant and fearless, so he boldly spoke out and wanted to control Fakong and motivate him.

Don't you think that he is really smarter than the emperor?

If Fakong could be driven, why would the Emperor still take no action?

However, these important ministers of the imperial court often do stupid things because of their sharpness and confusion, and there is no way to avoid it even if they read a lot of books.

Chu Xiong raised his head and glanced at him: "Why are you still standing there, why don't you go quickly?"

Jiao Quan whispered: "Your Majesty, in what name are you going?"

The palace guards suddenly appeared to protect Wang Huchen. The impact was extremely huge, which meant that the holy family was deeply prosperous.

But judging from Chu Xiong's expression, he didn't think highly of Wang Huchen that much. Sending the palace guards over like this would give people an illusion and misunderstanding.

Chu Xiong snorted and said, "No need for a name."

"This..." Jiao Quan hesitated.

After Chu Xiong glanced sideways at him, Jiao Quan said hurriedly: "Yes, Wei Chen will send someone over now."

Chu Xiong waved his hand, lowered his head and continued to read the memorial. His face had become gloomy, and he was about to throw the memorial and curse.

Upon seeing this, Jiao Quan quickly backed away and quickly exited the Humble Administrator's Hall.

He already understood the emperor's meaning.

It was to show that Wang Huchen was favored by the emperor.

All the ministers knew what Wang Huchen looked like. He was a lone minister. The emperor's favor towards him was also a role model.

The more such ministers there were, the better. The emperor would not be angry because of the direct criticism, but would value him more.

This could also clear up the atmosphere of the court.

However, this move was probably useless. It was only for those young people who had just entered the officialdom to see. It could play a little role.

Those old ministers who had been polished for many years had already polished their hearts to be smooth and hard as stone, and could not be shaken at all.

Even if the emperor favored him, this approach was too risky. If it was not done well, the result would be the confiscation of property and extermination of the clan.

Jiao Quan walked quickly with small steps, while secretly shaking his head.

This was also the fundamental reason why the emperor, although he did not like Wang Huchen, had always been particularly tolerant of him.

This was to set an example, to let them know that the end of a lone minister would not be so miserable, and there would be good results.

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When going to Wangjiang Tower for breakfast, Xu Qingluo kept frowning, thinking about something and absent-minded.

Fakong glanced at her and ignored her.

There were only three of them for breakfast today.

Lin Feiyang and Zhu Ni went to Shuyu Valley together to help their master Tan Yun practice.

Zhu Ni was always worried about Tan Yun, wondering if she could control the urge to practice. If she couldn't, they would help her to control it by force.

Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu followed Faning and left. Zhou Yu went back to visit Master Lianxue, and Zhou Yang was going to help Faning clean up the Medicine Valley.

Fu Qinghe was still practicing swordsmanship by the release pond.

Song Yuanyuan stayed in her own abode.

Chu Ling, Xu Qingluo and Fakong came to have breakfast together.

Fakong didn't ask, but Chu Ling couldn't help it. She pulled the corner of Xu Qingluo's sleeve: "Qingluo, what are you thinking about?"

Xu Qingluo was startled and raised her confused eyes.

Chu Ling snorted, "I'm not afraid of eating it!"

Xu Qingluo smiled, "Then I'll use my nose to taste the food. I'm thinking about business."

"What business?" Chu Ling was extremely curious.

Xu Qingluo had the ability to multitask. Even if she was thinking about something, others would not notice it.

Unless she was thinking about one thing with all her body and mind.

This matter was naturally very important.

"I was thinking about the two tokens." Xu Qingluo said, "I vaguely felt that there was an inexplicable aura on them, but I couldn't catch it."

"They..." Chu Ling sighed in disappointment, shook her head, picked up the wine glass and took a big sip.

Xu Qingluo said, "Sister Chu, did you get anything?"

"No." Chu Ling snorted, "This is just a joke. Could it be a mistake? There is nothing at all. We have wasted our efforts."

They went through a lot of trouble to put the two tokens together, one male and one female.

The two tokens are inductive to each other, and they can be sensed within ten miles, but there is nothing else.

Putting the two tokens together, the induction was stronger, and there was no other abnormal situation.

They tried every possible way, cutting with knives and swords, melting with water, dripping with blood, and burning with fire. They tried every possible way, but there was still no reaction.

They seemed to be two tokens with strange materials that could sense each other, nothing else.

Their previous dissatisfaction turned into various methods of tossing, but in the end they still got nothing, so they turned into disappointment and anger. The frustration made them look at the two tokens very unpleasantly and didn't want to mention them.

Xu Qingluo shook her head gently.

"Qingluo, do you have any clues?" Chu Ling was refreshed, and hurriedly stood up and leaned towards her, with bright eyes: "Is there really any breath?"

Xu Qingluo nodded slowly and said: "There must be, but it is elusive and looming."

"Is it an illusion?" Chu Ling said: "It's because I am too eager, so I am dazzled."

Xu Qingluo rolled her eyes at her.

Chu Ling smiled and said, "Okay, then it's true, but what's the use of having the breath? Can you control the breath? What's the power of the breath?"

"I don't know." Xu Qingluo shook her head: "It's difficult to sense it now, let alone control it."

"What's the use of it!" Chu Ling leaned back again, leaning against the armchair, and suddenly became weak and languid.

"This is always a clue."

"Alas!" Chu Ling sighed, and her bright eyes cast at Fakong.

Fakong was chewing slowly.

The two of them knew that he was thoroughly enjoying the food and capturing the beauty.

Chu Ling also knew that it was useless to ask Fakong for help. He kept his mouth shut and would not say anything.

From his attitude, they felt that the two tokens had mysteries, but he just didn't say it, and it was clear that he would not intervene.

And they couldn't figure it out.

Knowing that there was a mystery but couldn't figure it out, this feeling made them very uncomfortable, like a lump in the throat, and they couldn't feel relieved until they vomited it out.

Xu Qingluo said, "Don't look at the master, the master won't tell you."

Fakong smiled and said nothing.

Chu Ling snorted fiercely.

Fakong said slowly, "It's not that you don't have enough cultivation, but that you don't have enough wisdom. Think about it carefully."

Xu Qingluo was immediately refreshed.

This sentence was a very important reminder, which gave them infinite confidence.

This showed that they could figure out the mystery.