The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 337 You want to rebel?! (Only two chapters today)
In the messy courtyard, the servants were cleaning up, and the guards who had rushed over after hearing the noise returned to their posts when they saw that nothing was wrong.

Although Yu Jiaolong's boudoir was destroyed, there was not much else in the palace except for the many houses.

At this time, in another courtyard, Old Man Mo and Yu Jiaolong were staring at Fang Xun, who had washed and changed his clothes.

Without saying anything, just looking at him, Fang Xun felt uncomfortable being looked at, and finally spoke to break the silence.

"Has everything been okay in these five days?"

He tacitly did not think about the series of events that happened on the front line.

Old Man Mo and Yu Jiaolong both paused when they heard this. Although they were curious about the relationship between Fang Xun and the Ghost-Faced Man, since the other party didn't seem to want to say it, they did not ask directly.

At this time, Yu Jiaolong's face turned red, and she said with a wandering look in her eyes: "I have already announced it to the public, and we will be officially married in ten days."

"Well, with so many things happening, a big wedding is just the right time to cheer us up."

Old Man Mo also said something with a smile, and then suddenly changed the subject.

"As for the two magical instruments and the white lotus bud, we immediately sent them to a secret place in Dongting Mansion and hid them safely."

After that, he asked curiously, "That white lotus bud, I feel like there's a new life brewing inside it, what is it?"

Yu Jiaolong also looked over, feeling curious.

Five days ago, the two of them simply hid the two magic weapons and the flower buds as soon as possible.

Later, when he learned that the ghost-faced man on the front line was showing great power in crossing the river, he immediately realized that these three things could not be seen in the light of day under any circumstances.

But we still don’t know what it is.

Fang Xun smiled and said, facing their curious eyes, "Inside that flower bud is the Holy Mother of White Lotus."

Suddenly, Yu Jiaolong and Old Man Mo were startled and cried out in surprise.

"White Lotus Mother?!"

Fang Xun immediately started to explain: "Don't worry, the old White Lotus Mother is dead. After a while, a new life will be born without any memories, just like a blank sheet of paper!"

Hearing this, Old Man Mo was slightly relieved, but he still asked worriedly, "Are you sure the White Lotus Mother won't relapse?"

Fang Xun said calmly: "I am very sure of this. Not only will she not become an enemy, but she will also be a great help."

At this time, Old Man Mo couldn't help but ask, "What about the ghost-faced man?"

Fang Xun organized his words in his mind and replied calmly: "The Ghost-Faced Man probably won't show up for a long time."

It seemed that he didn't want to talk more about this, and after saying this, he changed the subject.

"Let's go to Dongting Mansion to see the Holy Mother of White Lotus first. You guys can come with me. I'll just talk about the current situation of the palace on the way."

He has been busy running around in recent months and made so many big news, and finally he can reap the fruits of this series of victories.

He and Yu Jiaolong were about to sleep in the same bed, so of course he had to take stock of his own assets first.

Yu Jiaolong and Old Man Mo did not resist Fang Xun's tone of being the boss. Before they knew it, he had become their backbone, and they would look to Fang Xun for decisions whenever there was something.

"There is no time to lose, let's set off immediately."

The three of them were all decisive and swift in their nature, and soon an eagle's cry was heard in the sky above the palace.

Then the Iron-winged Cloud Eagle carrying the three people flapped its wings and flew high towards the direction of Dongting Prefecture.

Hundreds of feet in the sky, the cold wind was as sharp as a knife, but to the three of them it was just like a gentle breeze on their faces.

Fang Xun stood firmly on the eagle's back, listening to Yu Jiaolong and Old Man Mo talking about the current situation. "The population of Dongting Prefecture in the fiefdom is over 10 million, with fertile fields and many craftsmen. Countless industries are now decided by me and I can give them whatever I want.

In addition, there are more than a dozen specially cultivated spiritual fields and medicinal mountains in the fiefdom, which produce spiritual rice and medicinal materials to supply the ten divine masters in the mansion, including you and me, for cultivation."

Fang Xun was amazed as he listened to the two people's stories. The wealth of the Prince of Yue's Mansion was so rich.

All the land under the fief of Dongting Prefecture is the private property of the royal palace.

This is just the fiefdom. The royal palace has countless industries all over Jiangnan, providing a large amount of resources and wealth.

But the more money you make, the more expenses you spend.

The first is the salary and training resource supply of the Grand Master of Divine Will in the palace, and the second is the 10,000 Jiangnan Guards as private army, as well as a group of servants and maids, all of whom rely on the palace for their livelihood.

But overall, the output far exceeds the expenditure.

With the financial resources of the royal palace, it is more than enough to support over a hundred Yinshen masters and a hundred thousand Tongmai realm troops.

"That won't do. If we keep so much money and food at home, it will just rot. We have to spend it to realize its real value."

Fang Xun soon had a related idea in his mind, while the two continued their story.

".In addition to the internal staff, many officials and military officers working in the government were also my father's former subordinates. Some of them were directly supported by the palace."

Fang Xun nodded when he heard this. As a vassal king, even if he had no rebellious intentions in his heart, he would unconsciously cultivate powerful factions.

Let’s not talk about Yu Jiaolong’s dead father, let’s just talk about herself.

In the past, among the Six Gates of Jiangzhou, Sun Youcai was her confidant.

Even though he left office later, the relationship was not severed, and other people would only regard Sun Youcai as a member of the Prince of Yue's Palace.

And if there hadn't been so many big news during this period, and Fang Xun was still working at the Six Gates, he would be considered a member of the Yue Palace.

The power of the Prince of Yue's Mansion in Jiangnan is deeply rooted. Even if the old prince died, now that Yu Jiaolong has succeeded to the throne, those officials who were supported will still listen to her.

Because these people all know that their backer is the Prince of Yue's Palace, not any specific person.

Thinking of this, Fang Xun interrupted and said, "These are not enough."

"What's not enough?" Yu Jiaolong and Old Man Mo were stunned.

Fang Xun said slowly: "It is not enough to just support someone in the Jiangnan government.

The relationship between these people who were supported by the palace will fade after three generations at most, and your father's old subordinates, although they still listen to you, are ultimately separated from you by a layer and are not directly under you.

Normally they would stand on the side of the palace in most matters, but if we were to rebel..."

Old Man Mo's eyes widened in surprise and he shouted, "Do you really want to rebel? Didn't I tell you not to mention this?"

Yu Jiaolong was also startled, but as a member of the royal family, she expressed her opinion with a serious face.

“Yes, if those royal family members continue to force me like this, then it doesn’t matter if I rebel.

Tell me, do you have a plan in mind?"

This made Old Man Mo standing by completely stunned.

"You actually agreed to it?"

(End of this chapter)