Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Chu Xiong said: "The dead are gone. You can't let Zhou Yang pay for his life because of this, right?"

Fa Kong said nothing.

As an emperor, he obviously didn't take the real law seriously. The law only serves the interests of the court.

Once major interests are involved, the law and justice can be put aside, and interests come first.

Zhou Yang is indeed a capable minister, otherwise he would not be able to be the Minister of War, and he is a rare clean official.

But in this matter, it is indeed a big mistake.

In the eyes of the emperor, it is just a little too much. Qian Mingzong's lives are just a bunch of numbers in their eyes, and they will not make them feel pity.

But in the eyes of himself, a third party, it is chilling everywhere, and Qian Mingzong's anger is understandable.

But he can also understand Chu Xiong's thoughts.

The environment changes people and creates people's mentality.

As an emperor, what he values ​​is the country and the people, and human life is not so important in his eyes.

This is formed naturally.

If an emperor cherishes human life very much, he will probably become depressed soon and eventually collapse under the pressure.

"We have to think of a way," Chu Xiong frowned and said, "Let Qianming Sect recover, but we can't let them take revenge on Zhou Yang."

Fakong looked at Chu Xiong.

Chu Xiong said in a deep voice: "Qianming Sect has no leader now, right?"

Fakong said: "There is a new leader."

"Then give them generous rewards." Chu Xiong said slowly: "Compensate them and give them hope."

With the hope of reviving the sect, the disciples of Qianming Sect have some concerns, thinking about how to rebuild Qianming Sect instead of destroying it together.

Fakong said: "How to give generous rewards?"

This idea is right.

With hope, there are ties, and you can't take revenge at all costs.

Chu Xiong said slowly: "I will give them elixirs, martial arts secrets, and then give them four places in the Green Clothes Division."

Fakong nodded.

This is indeed a generous reward.

The most important thing is the four places in the Green Clothes Division.

Once a disciple enters the Green Clothes Division, he belongs to the court, and it is impossible for the sect to be destroyed.

It means that Qianming Sect is also protected by the court.

As for the elixir and martial arts secrets, they should not be too bad, and they can be regarded as the foundation for the re-establishment of Qianming Sect.

With the protection of the court, the elixir and martial arts secrets, it is easy for Qianming Sect to prosper.

And Zhou Yang and Feng Qingnan did not dare to set obstacles for them.

Chu Xiong's gentleness has given them enough face. If they continue to be relentless, it means that they do not give Chu Xiong face, and they will inevitably face thunderous wrath.

Chu Xiong snorted: "This time, it should be okay, right?"

Fakong's eyes became deep again, looking around.

After a long while, he retracted his gaze and clasped his hands and said: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, it's okay now."

After this treatment, there was no turmoil for the time being, but it was only temporary. After a few decades, Qianming Sect will still retaliate after catching its breath.

The hatred of exterminating the sect is not so easy to forget, and the descendants of Zhou Yang and Feng Qingnan will suffer from this backlash.

When he saw this, he sighed in his heart.

This is the world.

Chu Xiong's face was still gloomy, and his eyes flashed coldly.

Fakong looked at him calmly.

After a while, Chu Xiong slowly said: "Which guys have risen up?"

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, if you change your way, everyone will be fine, and we will live in peace."

"Bullshit peace!" Chu Xiong sneered.

Fakong remained silent.

Chu Xiong said: "As the chief of the Northern Supervisory Department, it is also your job to investigate who wants to rebel."

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, I am the chief of the Northern Supervisory Department, but I am just a decoration, not a real chief."

"You have the official seal, so you are the chief." Chu Xiong said in a deep voice: "You can exercise your authority."

Fakong laughed.

Chu Xiong said: "The Northern Supervisory Department is above all departments, and can command the actions of other departments with the golden seal and golden order!"

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Chu Xiong said slowly: "You have the power. Whether you use it or not is your own business. I will not interfere."

Fakong said: "I just want to have an identity. I really don't want to be involved in the vortex of the court and cause trouble for myself."

"Do you think you can escape from the vortex?" Chu Xiong snorted: "You want to be alone, but it depends on whether they are willing!"

Fakong shook his head and laughed.

Every day, there are still impeachment memorials submitted, impeaching him for buying people's hearts and having ulterior motives, and they should be expelled from the capital.

Fakong can only say that these people are tough enough. Of course, some are purely driven by interests, with the shadows of Tianhai Sword Sect and other sects behind them, and even the shadow of Dayong Dayun.

"Tell me." Chu Xiong snorted: "Do you still need me to beg you?"

Fakong said: "The clairvoyance is not reliable..."

Chu Xiong interrupted him: "I will definitely investigate it thoroughly before taking action, and I will never wrongly accuse them."

Fakong shook his head.

Chu Xiong's eyes suddenly widened, cold light burst out, and his momentum was overwhelming.

Fakong smiled at him.

Chu Xiong stared at him.

The eyes of the two seemed to collide in the air, fighting, and it was hard to tell who was better, neither of them gave in.

After a while, Chu Xiong took a deep breath and said slowly: "What do you think?"

Fakong shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, the clairvoyance cannot be relied on..."

If he developed the habit of relying on his clairvoyance, he would adjust the present through the future all day long.

Then he would be deeply trapped in cause and effect, and he would never be able to rest in peace again.

Therefore, we must kill his idea at the beginning and let him completely lose this hope. Otherwise, even if he is satisfied now, he will still have to refuse next time, and he will be even more angry at that time.

Chu Xiong snorted coldly and said, "Let's talk about the conditions!"

Fakong smiled and shook his head: "The poor monk has nothing else to ask for."

Chu Xiong sneered: "You have nothing else to ask for, but what about your apprentice? Where is the Vajra Temple? Where is the Snow Mountain?"

Fa Kong was as calm as water: "Everyone has his or her own destiny, just let them go."

"You are so cruel." Chu Xiong snorted.

Fakong said: "People can do too little when living in this world. Greed is asking for trouble. Being able to do your best and be worthy of your conscience is enough."

"Let me restore the Qianming Sect so that I can feel no regrets?" Chu Xiong said coldly.

Fa Kong nodded.

Chu Xiong's eyes grew colder, and he hummed, "That's it, I won't ask you any more questions in the future, and I won't summon you to meet you."

These guys who choose to rebel cannot be left here, we have to find a way to get rid of them, otherwise they will be a big problem after all.

No matter how hard he manages the court, normal courtiers will not have the desire to rebel, but will find ways to escape.

Those who dare to rebel are all traitors and cannot be used.

Regulating the imperial court must be carried out, but the methods must no longer be so harsh, and softer and less detectable methods must be used.

No matter how gentle the method is, you still have to deal with what needs to be dealt with.

Fakong smiled and said: "It is a good thing to be able to ask for help from the emperor."

"Hey." Chu Xiong smiled sarcastically: "Fakong, you are really hypocritical. Do you believe this?"

"A poor monk never lies." Fakong said: "Meeting the emperor is indeed a blessing."

Chu Xiong curled his lips.

Although Fakong never tells lies, this is indeed too false, and he will never believe it.

What's the benefit of meeting yourself? Not only will you get no benefits, but you will be suppressed and driven by yourself everywhere.

If it were him, he would never want to see him.

Fakong is the same as him at heart, so he will never treat him badly, and he won't meet him if he can't.

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, this poor monk will leave for now."

"Fakong, you really won't say it?" Chu Xiong snorted coldly: "You won't say it no matter what?"

Fakong slowly shook his head: "Your Majesty, forgive me."

Chu Xiong snorted: "What can you do to protect these guys? Do you still want them to be grateful to you?"

Fakong shook his head.

Chu Xiong frowned and stared at him in confusion.

Fakongheshi: "The poor monk retires."

After he finished speaking, before Chu Xiong could say anything else, he had already disappeared without a trace, making Chu Xiong snort and get furious.

——

Seeing Chu Xiong rushing in angrily, sitting down on the Arhat bed, stretching out his legs, and lazily slumping there, Leng Feiqiong stood up, closed the door curtain, and sat at his feet: "The emperor has gone to see the master. ?”

"Hey, that master of yours is really annoying!" Chu Xiong said angrily: "It's extremely hateful!"

He gritted his teeth, stretched his right hand into the air and clenched it into a fist, clenching it tightly again and again, as if he was holding Fakong.

Leng Feiqiong was dressed in goose-yellow palace attire, which made her skin even more crystal clear and jade-like, with a smile on her cold face: "How could master be so angry that the emperor is so angry?"

"Selling off! You deliberately didn't say what I wanted to hear!" Chu Xiong gritted his teeth and said, "He is sure that I can't do anything to him, he is very arrogant!"

"Your Majesty wants to hear what Master has to say, I'll ask around." Leng Feiqiong said with a smile, "Maybe Master will be soft-hearted and will tell you."

He must not speak for his master now. He must stand on the emperor's side, otherwise he will anger the emperor even more.

"You——?" Chu Xiong put one hand on his neck and gave him a sideways glance.

"I'll give it a try." Leng Feiqiong smiled and said, "What's going on?"

Chu Xiong then told what happened before.

He would almost never tell the queen about court matters, lest he taint the queen's ears and spoil the queen's mood.

The queen doesn't like hearing these things either.

Leng Feiqiong, on the other hand, is tough and wise, but can help come up with ideas to cover up his negligence.

After hearing this, Leng Feiqiong frowned slightly and sighed: "After all, the courtiers still look down on the martial arts sect."

"This is inevitable." Chu Xiong said calmly.

As a courtier, he is naturally not afraid of martial arts sects. It is equivalent to the imperial court being a large sect and an invincible sect in the world. How can he be afraid of other martial arts sects?

Leng Feiqiong sighed: "Qian Mingzong is really pitiful. All we can do now is compensation. The emperor has done his best."

Chu Xiong nodded.

Leng Feiqiong said: "But Master can understand the rebellion even if he doesn't want to talk about it. After all, it involves too many causes and effects... Once it is leaked, how can Master live a good life?"

"What's so scary about him now?" Chu Xiong sneered.

When you reach Fakong's level of cultivation and status, you don't have to worry about those guys who have rebellious ideas behind their backs.

Leng Feiqiong shook his head: "Your Majesty, what Master is afraid of is not those people, but all the courtiers."

Chu Xiong frowned, his face darkened, and he nodded slowly.

He had some realization.

Once this matter is leaked, Fakong will indeed never have a good life again and will become the public enemy of all officials.