Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Master, why does my father have such thoughts?" Chu Yun said curiously: "There must be a reason for highlighting him."

He didn't believe that Chu Xiong's conscience found out that he was too cruel to the prince, so he had to take turns being the hostage. There must be other reasons for this.

Fakong smiled and said: "The Emperor still has pity for His Highness."

Chu Yun chuckled and said, "Master, why should you hide it from me?"

Fakong said: "The emperor is probably worried that His Highness will lose control over his ministers if he stays in Dayong for a long time, thus causing greater trouble."

"I see." Chu Yun nodded slowly: "If I were my father, I would indeed be so worried. This would make the situation more complicated, and my father doesn't like changes the most."

It's best to maintain the current situation. This is my father's temperament and I don't want any more changes.

But without him, no matter how high his prestige is, he is still beyond his reach. Distance is an insurmountable difficulty, which will inevitably lead to lack of control, which will inevitably lead to the disorganization of people and the weakening of power.

King Ying and King Duan were both in court at this time, taking the opportunity to desperately strengthen themselves. Many people who were not strong-willed and not confident in their own judgment would inevitably be shaken and would take the opportunity to be poached.

If this goes on for a long time, it will probably become a situation where everyone knows that they are losing the Holy Scroll, just like a tree falling down and the leaves scattering. At that time, it will be useless to say anything.

Father allowed himself to go back at this time, which was enough to stop the decline and control the situation. He was still the strongest.

And this also gave everyone a clear indication that his father was supporting him and helping him.

This is more important than anything else.

The most fundamental thing about the ownership of the throne depends on the emperor's wishes. Whether the emperor thinks it is good or not, whether the emperor thinks it is bad or not, it all depends on the emperor.

No matter how high your prestige is and how powerful your power is, as long as you are not favored by your father, you will still be unable to sit on the throne. No matter how weak your prestige and power are, you will still be able to sit on the throne as long as you are favored by your father.

Fakong said: "Your Highness can rest assured now."

Chu Yun cupped his fists and saluted in the direction of Dagan Shenjing.

Fa Kong looked at him quietly.

Chu Yun then said: "Master, why do you teach me?"

Fakong shook his head: "I'm just delivering a message for the emperor, so I'll take my leave."

"Master, I have one more thing to ask you," Chu Yundao said.

Fakong looked at him.

Chu Yun said: "It is said that my father and Concubine Leng had a quarrel."

"Yeah," Fakong nodded.

Chu Yun frowned and said: "It doesn't matter, right? Concubine Leng's status in the heart of the emperor is too important, no less than that of the mother. If the trouble is too big, it will be difficult for the emperor to calm down, and it will definitely lead to turmoil in the court."

Once the father's temper deteriorates, it will inevitably affect his actions. Once he becomes irritable, at least some people will be dismissed from their posts, and at worst, their heads will fall. It will have a huge impact on the court and the world.

Fakong said: "Your Highness, would you like me to persuade Fei Qiong?"

"Master, you are Concubine Leng's master, so naturally you can persuade her," Chu Yundao said.

Fakong shook his head: "It is difficult for an upright official to interfere with household affairs. Even if I am a master, I will not interfere in their household affairs. There is really no need for a couple to fight at the end of the bed."

Chu Yun said: "Except for you, Master, no one in this world can persuade Concubine Leng."

Leng Feiqiong was the former head of the Tianhai Sword Sect. Except for his father, he didn't pay attention to anyone, and he didn't pay attention to anyone's words. Now that he was at odds with his father, he wouldn't listen to anyone else.

I am afraid that only Master Fakong in the world can persuade him.

Fakong said: "Let them go. Your Majesty is not as emotional as you think."

"...I hope so." Chu Yun looked worried.

Although he has not yet become emperor, he already has the world in mind, thinking about the entire Daqian court and the people of Daqian, not just his own power and holy scrolls.

Fakong still admires his broadmindedness. Not every prince can do this.

However, it is not that easy for Chu Yun to become emperor. There are many obstacles ahead, not only King Duan, but also Chu Xiong's longevity, which are huge troubles.

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A bright moon hangs high.

The candlelight in the small courtyard is brightly lit, just like daytime.

Li Ying was wearing a mysterious robe and sitting quietly at the stone table, holding a white jade cup in her hand, motionless, like a white jade beauty, so beautiful that people doubt whether she is a real person.

Fakong suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

He glanced at Li Ying, who was deep in thought.

As Li Ying's practice deepened, her temperament became more and more cold and ethereal, becoming more and more like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl, which was more and more in line with the swordsmanship she practiced.

Fa Kong sat opposite her.

Li Ying finally came to her senses, put down her wine glass, and sighed: "Did you do this?"

Fakong smiled and said, "Has the crisis of the Demon Sect been resolved?"

"As soon as Zhao Qianjun fell, the Tianhai Sword Sect and the Demon Sect became less tit-for-tat and relaxed a lot in an instant." Li Ying sighed: "I really don't know what kind of hatred this Zhao Qianjun has against our Demon Sect."

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.

Zhao Qianjun has no grudge against the Demon Sect. He just regards the Demon Sect as the best tool to use him to unify the hearts of the Tianhai Sword Sect, and to use the Demon Sect to establish power and meritorious deeds.

By destroying the Demon Sect, he would be on par with the most powerful leaders of the Tianhai Sword Sect in history, surpass Leng Feiqiong's position in one fell swoop, and truly secure his position as the leader.

Li Ying said: "Leng Feiqiong really wants to return to the position of leader of Tianhai Sword Sect?"

She originally thought it was unbelievable, but now it is almost done. This is really unbelievable, and the methods involved are astonishing.

Fakong nodded slowly: "If nothing unexpected happens, she will return to Tianhai Sword Sect."

"Why bother?" Li Ying said: "She just got out of the quagmire and got back in. Is the position of the head of Tianhai Sword Sect really that good?"

Fakong said: "Maybe it's just her unfulfilled wish."

Li Ying snorted and said: "If she becomes the head, she won't attack our Demon Sect like Zhao Qianjun?"

Fakong smiled but said nothing.

Li Ying said: "If she does the same, then don't blame me for turning hostile. We in the Demon Sect are not soft persimmons that can be manipulated by anyone."

Fakong nodded: "She will not start a war easily."

"How can she keep her position?" Li Ying said: "She has already lost the hearts of the people. It is not so easy to win back the hearts of the people. They must not trust her."

Fakong said: "Her swordsmanship is stronger now. No one in Tianhai Sword Sect can beat her."

Li Ying chuckled: "Still follow the same old way?"

It seems that Leng Feiqiong was able to become the head of the sect because of her outstanding swordsmanship. Except for the Supreme Elder, there was no opponent in the entire Tianhai Sword Sect.

Now she wants to go back to this path and suppress all opponents with martial arts.

Fakong smiled and said, "For the disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect, this is the most important thing and the most popular thing for them."

Li Ying snorted and said, "What if I can suppress them with one sword?"

Fakong said, "You are the leader of the Demon Sect, it's different."

Li Ying suddenly smiled and said, "Tell me, who has better swordsmanship, me or Leng Feiqiong?"

"... Now it seems that Feiqiong's swordsmanship is better." Fakong said.

Li Ying frowned and looked at him.

Fakong said, "You have been slacking off recently and have fallen into a trough."

Li Ying snorted and did not deny it.