After Princess Xuanxue came down from the mountain, the whole capital was in chaos.

Chapter 175 Master is here
When Yuan Qi was setting up the stall, he was also worried about how Kong Ling would be dealt with, and whether the emperor would confiscate the Wuji Palace.

As a result, after waiting all day, no imperial troops passed by her to search the Wuji Palace. She was indescribably disappointed.

After calculating three hexagrams in the afternoon, she hurried back to her house and waited for news from Jiang Zhengqing.

When Jiang Zhengqing came back in the evening, Jiang Zhengqing's face was expressionless. Yuan Qi couldn't guess the outcome of the matter, so she couldn't wait to ask: "Father, how is it?"

Jiang Zhengqing said: "The emperor didn't want to deal with Kong Ling at first, so he said that Kong Ling was just looking for his own things. He also said that you stole her talisman and elixir. Why did such a trivial matter as big as sesame seeds and mung beans come to the court? Later, the four major The family jointly impeached Kong Ling and said that Kong Ling and her senior brother had done many things. The Bai family and the Xiangli family came with evidence, so the emperor had to deal with Kong Ling and sentenced him to beheading. We raised the matter with Wuji Palace. There is a huge connection, but Kong Ling said that it was all her fault and had nothing to do with Wuji Palace. "

Yuan Qi snorted, as she expected: "Father, the emperor must have known about this a long time ago. Maybe he and the imperial master are plotting something. You don't know, I found Xiao Zhen's soul in Kongling's residence. , he said that the emperor was dealing with the four major families. Didn’t the emperor pursue Xiao Zhen’s secret possession in Wuji Palace? "

Jiang Zhengqing shook his head: "The Emperor said that the general guarding the city personally saw Xiao Zhen leaving the city, and the one in Wuji Palace was not Xiao Zhen at all."

Yuan Qi laughed angrily: "Isn't he sad that his own son died? Wuji Palace is almost out of control under his hands, and he is not angry either?"

Jiang Zhengqing shook his head: "Who knows? Maybe there is a deeper connection between the Emperor and Wuji Palace."

"That's all. Anyway, Kong Ling is dead. Wuji Palace has lost another right-hand man. The next step is Xuan Qing and Guoshi Xuanji. As for the emperor, if he likes to deceive himself and others, so be it. Sooner or later he will die doing this."

Yuan Qi complained a few words and returned to Shaoyaoju.

Wen Zhuyun didn't go out today. Seeing that she was unhappy, he asked, "What else can affect your mood?"

Yuan Qi told the whole story: "...Based on your experience, do you think there is collusion between the emperor and the imperial master?"

Wen Zhuyun brought her a cup of tea: "It's hard to say. I feel that the emperor is very dependent on the imperial advisor, or that the emperor can't bear to leave the imperial advisor. In the emperor's heart, the imperial advisor is much more important than his own son. Otherwise, how could an ordinary person tolerate his subordinates? Killing your own child? Even if your own child makes a mistake, it’s not anyone else’s fault.”

Yuan Qi hummed: "I think so too."

She slowly took a sip of tea and felt much better. After all, what the emperor did had nothing to do with her.

Wen Zhuyun looked at her thoughtful and unwilling look, and kindly reminded her: "You killed Kong Qing and Kong Ling one after another, and their master Xuan Qing will definitely seek revenge on you."

Yuan Qi glanced at her: "I'm just waiting for him to come to me. I've already sent a message to my master, telling him all the recent events. He told me that this Xuan Qing is most likely his missing person who has been missing for many years. That traitorous junior brother, asked me to wait patiently, and once Xuan Qing comes out to settle accounts with me, tell him quickly and he will come to clean up the house. "

"I see, are you sure?"

Yuan Qi shook his head: "I'm not sure. My uncle who betrayed the master is called Guangshan, not Xuanqing. I don't know if he changed his face and changed his name. I don't know. I have never met Guangshan. I need my master to come over." You’ll know just by looking at it.”

"Then you should ask your master to come here early." Wen Zhuyun said jokingly.

Yuan Qi snorted: "When he came here, he knew that I had made so much money recently and had to loot it all. He is a man who wants to save face, loves vanity, and likes to brag, so when outsiders ask me who my master is, I always He said that my master is Taoist Master Chongxu.”

Wen Zhuyun was stunned for a moment: "Are you sure your master won't be angry if you say this?"

Yuan Qi chuckled: "He can't leave me, and his anger will pass after a while." Wen Zhuyun widened his eyes to express his incomprehension.

Yuan Qi didn't expect that within a few days, Daojun Guangcheng came to visit with his apprentice Yuan An.

Yuan An carried a bamboo basket on his back and followed Daojun Guangcheng with a silly smile on his face.

When Yuan Qi came to the front hall, he saw Guang Cheng dressed in an immortal style. Instead of wearing a blue robe, he wore a white shirt, with his gray hair, lean figure, and hands. There was also a whisk in his hand, and he looked like a master from this world.

The concierge was stunned by the words "blessings are boundless".

The concierge had special respect for Daojun Guangcheng, and directly let Daojun Guangcheng and Yuan An in. The two of them had enough style.

This matter spread like a gust of wind in Jiang Mansion.

When Yuan Qi saw the appearance of the two of them, he gave them both dignity and knelt down directly: "Disciple, pay homage to Master!"

Daojun Guangcheng stroked his beard seriously: "Well, get up."

He was completely different from the usual naughty old man. Yuan Qi also followed the acting, stood up obediently, and asked Lu Zhu to order the kitchen to prepare a table of good vegetarian dishes in front of his master.

Because Jiang Zhengqing went to the Yamen and was not in the mansion, Xiangli Mingzhu came out to entertain Daojun Guangcheng.

It was the first time Xiangli Mingzhu met Taoist Master Guangcheng, and he was amazed by his immortal style. He was very polite and thought that it was no wonder he could teach such a capable disciple as Yuan Qi. This master looked like an immortal at first glance. Of course the apprentice is awesome.

After lunch, Yuan Qi arranged for Daojun Guangcheng and Yuan An to stay in the guest room in the mansion for entertaining distinguished guests. He also hired two smart young men to serve them, which was a great honor to the master.

When no one was around, Taoist Master Guangcheng showed his true face and asked Yuan Qi displeasedly: "You must have made a lot of money by attending to so many wealthy families in Kyoto, right? Why don't you send some to the Taoist temple?" It’s almost impossible to open the pot in the Taoist temple.”

Yuan Qi looked at Yuan An, who laughed naively and explained: "Both the Bai family and the Feng family have gone to the Taoist temple to pray for blessings and make wishes. They said that you said your master's name was Chongxu. The master was so angry. When did he change his Taoist name?" ? "How come he doesn't know?"

Yuan Qi smiled guiltily and took out a box from the cloth bag. Inside was a thick stack of banknotes, each worth one hundred yuan.

"Master, aren't I afraid that they will harass you? I have seen too many things. If they all go to find Master, Master will be too busy."

Daojun Guangcheng snorted: "Then you can just name it by another name. Why did you make up Chongxu? Is there a person like Chongxu in Fusang Temple? Humph!"

He glanced at the box and took it over pretending to be reluctant. A rough look showed that there were at least four to five hundred sheets.

"Master, then I can't make up my brothers' names. Just say that my master has gone out to travel, isn't that enough?" Yuan Qi had already thought of the reason.

Yuan An laughed stupidly again: "That's what Master said."