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Chapter 154 Xiao Zhongju's Proposal
Seeing Yang Qi's expression of disbelief, Xiao Zhongju continued to explain: "The world is still respected by force after all, and any conspiracy and scheme is vulnerable to absolute strength. But powerful warriors also need the help of ordinary people." To make offerings, and to recruit disciples from common people, so this requires a peaceful year.”

"So the world has elected the Zhu family to rule the world, and the three religions are responsible for maintaining peace in the world."

"Because both Taoism and Buddhism are monks, they seldom interfere with the affairs of the court. Only Confucianism sends disciples to serve as officials and govern the world together with the emperor."

Hearing this, Yang Qi nodded.

So that's the case, he just said, there are ninth-rank innate warriors in this world, they are like gods, how can they stand the control of the imperial power.

The current situation is nothing more than the result of a compromise between all parties.

As long as the position of emperor is still held by the Zhu family, then no matter who it is.

It seems that the Zhu royal family should also have the protection of innate warriors, otherwise they would not be able to bargain with the three religions.

Noticing Xiao Zhongju's earnest gaze, Yang Qi sighed slightly in his heart.

It's a pity that he is not a real child of the Zhu family, otherwise he would really have to fight for it.

I just don't know why Xiao Zhongju is wrong to leave a good Confucian disciple, and insists on assisting others to fight for the throne.

Yang Qi thought secretly in his heart, but he didn't ask.

Let's find a chance to ask again in the future, there is still one thing pressing on his mind.

That's why Zhao Zhishou, the chief inspector of the Qintian Supervisor, would say that he is a young prince.

Did the other party negotiate with Chu Dange?
No, Chu Dange didn't know that Pu Yan's true identity was the young prince, there was no doubt about it.

Maybe it's Zhao Zhishou's self-assertion, which is self-defeating!
Xiao Zhongju looked at Yang Qi's thoughtful expression, thinking that he was thinking about his future path, so he continued.

"Young master should still find a way to get help from Song Dongfeng."

"How do you say that?" Yang Qi had a way in his mind.

"Song Dongfeng is a representative figure of loose cultivators. For a long time, all major sects have been competing with each other in the Jianghu. Although there are a large number of casual warriors who cannot join the sect, their strengths are average and they cannot become a big climate."

"But it's different now. In recent years, a large number of casual martial artists with extraordinary strength have emerged in the rivers and lakes."

"Among them, Song Dongfeng is a typical representative. Although most of these casual warriors are of mediocre strength, it is because they lack the guidance of good teachers and suitable martial arts secret books."

"If you make up for them, young master, you will attract a large number of people."

"Well, it makes sense." Yang Qi nodded after listening, and felt that Xiao Zhongju's words made sense.

Originally, Xiao Zhongju was worried that the young man would abide by the precepts of Buddhism and refused to spread martial arts to outsiders.

But he didn't expect that Yang Qi was not the real Pu Yan, and he didn't have the so-called sectarianism in his mind.

Moreover, Yang Qi is also in charge of the "defying fate system", and his own strength has grown far faster than others imagined, so he is not afraid to spread his martial arts to the outside world.

"Then I'll go see Song Dongfeng now, Mr. Xiao, please rest first." Yang Qi got up and was about to leave.

Xiao Zhongju opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he still didn't speak.

Yang Qi seemed to see that Xiao Zhongju had something to say, but he didn't care.

He knew that Xiao Zhongju felt that there was still something to hide from him, and he said at the beginning that Taoist Shou Que taught him. Yang Qi didn't believe this statement at all.

But Yang Qi doesn't care, as long as his own strength is improved, then all conspiracies and tricks will not have any impact on him.

Yang Qi came to Qinglanyuan where Song Dongfeng's master and apprentice lived.

Just when he stepped into the gate of the courtyard, he happened to meet Xie Furong who was about to go out.

"Ah! You..." Xie Furong's eyes were sharp, and she could tell at a glance that the brocade robed nobleman in front of her was the former monk Puyan.

"What's wrong Miss Xie?" Yang Qi smiled slightly.

This smile, like a warm spring breeze blowing through Xie Furong's heart, made her stunned.

Xie Furong was at the age of a young girl Huaichun, so she naturally had no resistance to Yang Qi's appearance.

Handsome appearance, strong martial arts, prominent family background, and kindness to others, in short, in Xie Furong's eyes, the young man has all the advantages.

Hearing Yang Qi's words, Xie Furong's face turned red, and her expression became awkward.

"me..."

"Hibiscus."

At this time, there was a shout from the courtyard. It turned out that Song Dongfeng noticed that Yang Qi was coming and was about to go out to meet him, but he saw his apprentice standing there motionless, so he called out.

Xie Furong woke up when she heard Master's call, turned her head and hurriedly ran into the room.

Song Dongfeng looked at his apprentice's blushing cheeks, and naturally understood what it meant, and couldn't help laughing to himself.

In a flash, Furong also became a big girl.

Yang Qi also didn't care about Xie Furong's strange behavior, and looked at Song Dongfeng who was walking over.

"Young master's expression is so compelling, I am really amazed!" Song Dongfeng sighed.

"Song Daxia don't want to make fun of me." Yang Qi said with a smile, and then sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard with Song Dongfeng.

"No joke, I'm really happy for you." Song Dongfeng looked at Yang Qi with a very gratified look, making him very uncomfortable.

"how?"

"It is certainly a happy thing for you to find your relatives."

Hearing this, Yang Qi smiled and nodded, "I never thought that I would be able to find my relatives one day."

"Song Daxia said at the beginning that he was going to travel around, is this true?" Yang Qi stared at Song Dongfeng with piercing eyes.

"This..." Song Dongfeng sensed that Yang Qi's words meant something, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

"Song Daxia knows the secret here, right?"

Although he knew that the whole matter would not be kept secret for long, he still did not expect the young man to know the truth so quickly.

However, Song Dongfeng still did not choose to tell the whole story, but tentatively asked: "What secret?"

Yang Qi smiled slightly.

It seems that you are also the master who does not see the rabbit and does not scatter the eagle!
"The reason why Song Daxia returned to the capital with me is probably because he knows who the real Third Prince is."

As soon as this remark came out, Song Dongfeng was too shocked to speak.

He never expected that the young man would know so much, but he still bite the bullet and said, "I don't know what the little man is talking about."

In order to protect Guo Zhun, Song Dongfeng couldn't admit that he knew about it, otherwise he would bring great trouble to his righteous brother.

"Hehe." Yang Qi sneered, stretched out his fingers and tapped his forehead lightly.

"Maybe Song Daxia thinks I'm a fool!"

Yang Qi changed his face in an instant, his whole body soared, and his clothes were automatic without wind.

Seeing this, Song Dongfeng clenched his fists tightly, and his expression became very nervous. He didn't expect the young man to shoot at him.

Still, be prepared.

The two people's eyes met, and there was a spark invisibly, and they were both ready to shoot

Just then, a voice came.

(End of this chapter)