"But if they do this, won't they delay this matter indefinitely?" Pei Zhang frowned, still unable to accept it.

In his opinion, this is simply a vegetarian meal.

"Pei Zhang, it would actually be good for you to delay this matter. Yulong Villa should not resolve it too quickly."

Xie Yunting knew that Pei Zhang was still the upright Pei Zhang he was familiar with, but sometimes, these practical issues had to be considered.

"Yun Ting, are you trying to say that if the settlement is too quick and the Holy Sect becomes the dominant family in the world, Huang Di will be afraid, right?" Pei Zhang is not stupid, but he didn't have much contact with political intrigues before. Xie Yunting said everything so clearly Sorry, how could he still not understand what Xie Yunting meant.

At present, in the world, the Demon Sect and Yulong Villa are at odds with each other, fighting each other and killing each other. Only in the temple can the emperor sit back and relax.

But once the Demon Sect completely wipes out Yulong Villa, the Demon Sect will become the dominant family in the world, and the emperor will probably have trouble sleeping and eating.

For an emperor, nothing is more important than balance. Whoever is an emperor is not a master of balance.

The so-called art of the emperor's mind can also be called the art of balance.

"Are we just going to let harmful things like Fushou Ointment continue to be sold?" Pei Zhang hit the table hard, and the wooden table suddenly fell into pieces.

"No, Pei Zhang, don't think of things so bad. Keeping Yulong Villa does not mean that the matter of Fushou Ointment will not be solved." Xie Yunting comforted the angry Pei Zhang.

She and Pei Zhang have the same attitude towards Fu Shou Ointment, both have zero tolerance.

But the matter of Fushou Ointment is a matter of Fushou Ointment, and Yulong Villa is a matter of Yulong Villa. In fact, these two matters can be looked at separately.

"If we keep Yulong Villa, won't we leave the soil for opium cultivation?"

"Pei Zhang, don't you think it's a little too easy for us to get the evidence related to the production of Fushou ointment and the cultivation of opium in Yulong Villa?" Xie Yunting smiled, which is why she asked Pei Zhang to wait a little longer. reason.

Pei Zhang frowned and thought for a while, and found that this was indeed the case. The process of getting the evidence was indeed a bit too smooth.

"Yun Ting, are you saying there is fraud in this, or are you saying there is someone helping you secretly?"

If it's the former, we should indeed be more cautious. If it's the latter, who is the other party? What is the purpose of doing this?

A name gradually emerged in Pei Zhang's mind. His image was not very clear, but the name became increasingly clear.

"I'm not completely sure yet. We'll know if we try again. As for the candidate, there is nothing more suitable than someone sent by the emperor. This way, the emperor can feel more at ease with you."

The Sacred Heart is unpredictable, and its grace and power are unpredictable. Xie Yunting can only try to be as thorough as possible.

"Okay, then just follow what you said, Yun Ting."

"Well, the man at Yulong Villa is a smart man. He will seize this opportunity. From now on, Yulong Villa and the Holy Sect will probably have to coexist for a long time."

Xie Yunting thought of the simple and gentle figure in Yulong Villa, with the corners of his mouth raised, he was flexible and flexible, brave and resourceful, he was a character.

"Yun Ting, you are really my lucky star. I feel that my luck has become much better when I am with you." After thinking about this matter, Pei Zhang felt much more relaxed.

Xie Yunzing shook his head, "I am not your lucky star. This is what you deserve. Your fate should not be like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Yunting realized that he had made a mistake and quickly stopped talking.

"No matter what, Yun Ting, I'm very grateful that you can come to me."

If it hadn't been for the woman in front of him, he might have died not long after he united with other Jianghu sects to besiege the Demon Cult at Yulong Villa.

There is no chance of a comeback. "Fool, I am also very grateful that you came to my side."

again and again.

Xie Yunzheng added in his heart.

If it weren't for Pei Zhang, she might have been gradually tamed by the system and become a tasker who only had the task of giving birth. Life after life, she numbly gave birth to different mission goals, and eventually lost herself and forgot her original appearance.

Not everyone can resist the various temptations given by the system. She chose the most difficult path, not only because of her nature, but also because Pei Zhang gave her moral support.

She has her own lover, and she just wants to be with her lover. No one can come between them.

For this reason, she chose to resist the system, and even secretly planned to completely destroy the system.

Pei Zhang may never know this, but it doesn't matter, it's enough for her to know.

Capital
Pei Zhang sent the people from Huangdi out, and then quietly sneaked to the capital with Xie Yunting.

Yun Ting was right, he couldn't ignore the most important person - his master.

His master almost caused the demon sect to be exterminated, and then he went to the rich and powerful in the capital. He became a famous person among the dignitaries because he refined a better-tasting and more powerful longevity ointment.

If such a person keeps letting him go, he will probably have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.

After getting the news that Pei Zhang's master was in the British government recently, the two came to the capital.

This time, Pei Zhang was no longer soft-hearted and finally had the intention to kill his master.

When they arrived at the British palace, the two of them came to nothing. It turned out that Pei Zhang's master was so popular in the capital that even the nobles in the palace often invited him.

They arrived a step too late. Master Pei Zhang had just been picked up by a carriage in the palace, and the person who picked him up was the Queen Mother of the dynasty.

"It seems that we have to wait a little longer."

"Then just wait. It's dangerous in the palace, so we'd better not go there for the time being."

Although they had a secret cooperative relationship with Huang Di, as long as they sent a message, they could enter the palace, but neither of them wanted to take advantage of this convenience.

Without him, they didn't trust Huang Di very much. What's more, they came to the capital this time secretly and did not inform Huang Di.

Palace
After Huang Di heard the news that the Queen Mother had invited the old Taoist to the palace, he directly broke the writing brush used to correct the memorial into two pieces.

The Queen Mother has become more and more crazy recently, and her thirst for Fushou Ointment, especially this purified and improved Fushou Ointment, is even greater.

To that old Taoist, he knew that the other party was from the Demon Cult, but he still summoned him again and again.

"Your Majesty, do you want to go take a look?" the personal eunuch waiting beside him asked cautiously.

"No need, after the Queen Mother has finished her invitations, it will be the same if I invite you again." Huangji swept the broken pen away and dropped it to the ground, his tone was indescribably cold.

Fortunately, he had only heard about Lao Dao and had never actually met him.

Let him see how sacred this old Taoist is and how capable he is of deceiving people. (End of chapter)

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