Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Hu Nanjiao waved his hand to interrupt him.

Although the two of them are outside now, they can't talk randomly.

Tan Zhongjing was an upright person who spoke straightforwardly and said whatever he wanted. However, he had broad and profound knowledge and could see through layers of fog at a glance. The King of England was magnanimous and could tolerate him.

But no matter how magnanimous and magnificent he is, he cannot bear the people below him scolding him and looking down upon him.

No matter how foolish the prince behaves, he is still the master. No matter how upright Tan Zhongjing is, he cannot rebuke the prince in such a tone.

Tan Zhongjing had a sullen face and said angrily: "Who did it? Such nonsense? Aren't you asking for trouble!"

"I'm afraid there are some lucky ones." Hu Nanjiao shook his head and sighed: "This will cause trouble."

Tan Zhongjing snorted: "Big trouble!"

Hu Nanjiao said: "That person is still very open-minded..."

"Hey." Tan Zhongjing interrupted him and sneered: "Open? Brother Hu, are you confused too?!"

Hu Nanjiao smiled bitterly.

The two of them are not ordinary people, and will not be fooled by the appearance of things. They only think that Fa Kong is modest and compassionate, but cannot see his sharpness.

They have conducted an in-depth study of Fa Kong's daily behavior and know that Fa Kong is a person who must retaliate. However, when retribution is done, the person who is cheated may not know who cheated him.

They understand that even if you are the prince of England, if you offend Fa Kong, you will definitely suffer revenge from Fa Kong.

It may not hurt your life, but you will definitely suffer losses, and I'm afraid this loss will not be small.

What's even worse is that you may have suffered a loss, but you still don't know that it was his fault, and there is no flaw at all.

Hu Nanjiao sighed: "But now that the matter has been done, it is useless to say anything. We should find a way to make up for it."

"How to make up for it?" Tan Zhongjing sneered.

Hu Nanjiao said: "If that doesn't work, let the prince meet with him and explain in person that it's not against him."

"Will the prince agree?" Tan Zhongjing still sneered.

Hu Nanjiao pondered.

Tan Zhongjing shook his head and said, "All we can do is watch with our eyes wide open. We can't do anything."

This is where they are helpless.

They know the best way to do it, and they explain it clearly, but the King of England just doesn't accept it. What can be done?

Hu Nanjiao said: "Brother Tan, even if we can't do it, we still have to say a few words of comfort to the prince, and we can't make sarcastic remarks."

"Of course I understand." Tan Zhongjing snorted.

The two returned to the palace and when they came to the courtyard where the study was located, they saw King Chu Hui of England pacing in the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

"Your Majesty." The two of them clasped their fists in greeting.

Chu Hui waved her hands and hummed gloomily: "Do you know?"

"Yes." Tan Zhongjing said solemnly.

Chu Hui sighed and said: "I didn't expect them to do their own thing and act so randomly. It's really random!"

Tan Zhongjing frowned and looked at the team.

Chu Hui said: "Tan Laohu is here. That person should know it by now. You can't hide it from him, right?"

"Can't hide it." Tan Zhongjing shook his head.

Hu Nanjiao smiled and said: "But there is no need to worry too much, Your Majesty. Even if he knows, he will not act recklessly."

Chu Hui nodded slowly: "I believe he knows the rules and will not mess around."

Tan Zhongjing glanced at him and closed his mouth tightly to prevent himself from saying offensive words and causing trouble for himself.

No matter how upright you are, you still have to divide your words. If you say offensive words at this time, the prince will be dissatisfied no matter how broad-minded he is.

Hu Nanjiao said: "Your Majesty, it's best if we show some goodwill and ease the relationship, so as not to really anger him."

Chu Hui frowned and pondered.

Tan Zhongjing shook his head secretly.

He is scheming but difficult to make decisions. He looks brave but is actually weak. He looked like he wanted to deal with Fakong before, but now he is afraid.

Chu Hui looked up at the two of them: "Then how to release kindness?"

Hu Nanjiao said: "It is said that he likes fine wine. How about giving him a few jars of fine wine?"

Chu Hui hesitated: "Only wine?"

He felt that this was too light.

Fakong received it, wouldn't he think that he was deliberately humiliating him?

Hu Nanjiao said: "Otherwise, add two more treasures. He is a Buddhist monk and should like Buddhist treasures."

Chu Hui nodded with satisfaction: "Mr. Hu, please help me deliver it."

"Yes." Hu Nanjiao agreed without hesitation.

Fa Kong looked thoughtful when he saw this.

This British prince is really interesting.

He seems to be very brave, but he is also very angry with himself, and wants to take action to cure himself and expel himself from Shenjing.

But once he really offends himself, he immediately becomes timid.

Although he is not very courageous, the fundamental reason is that he was influenced by Chu Xiong. Chu Xiong's fear of him affected him.

If Chu Xiong hadn't been so afraid of him, the King of England wouldn't have been so timid. After all, as a prince, with most of the court under his command, he was quite confident.

Did the spy act under the instructions of the King of England?

His eyes became deep again, then dyed golden, he used Fate Power, and began to search for what the King of England had done.

Search over and over again, extremely detailed.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze and showed a playful smile.

The lanterns are on.

The outer courtyard of Vajra Temple has been closed and no longer accepts pilgrims.

Pilgrims all know the rules of the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, and they will disperse on their own when the time comes, without forcing them.

Only those who occasionally come to ask for help will be given divine water in the outer courtyard of Kongang Temple. Most of the time, it is quiet and quiet.

A group of nine people came to the gate of the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple. Five of them were empty-handed, and four of them were carrying loads. The one walking in front was the white-bearded Hu Nanjiao.

A young guard came forward and knocked on the door, handing over a visiting card.

Yuansheng took it with a cold face, glanced at it, and said coldly: "The abbot has already given instructions, come in."

"Thank you, Master." Hu Nanjiao smiled and clasped his hands.

Yuansheng clasped his hands with a cold face, and without saying a word, he stepped aside to open the door.

Everyone followed Hu Nanjiao in, turned around the screen wall, and saw Fakong standing by the release pond.

He was wearing a purple and gold cassock, calm and gentle.

"Hello, Master." Hu Nanjiao took a few quick steps, stepped forward and clasped his hands to salute.

Fakong clasped his hands together and said calmly, "Donor Hu, you don't have to be polite. Your Highness is too polite."

"Your Highness accidentally got these jars of exquisite wine. Knowing that the master likes to taste the best wine in the world, he sent them to the master to taste." Hu Nanjiao smiled and said, "Master, please don't despise it."

Fakong smiled: "Thank you for your generous gift, Your Highness."

Hu Nanjiao waved his hand.

A young man came to his side and took out a small box the size of a palm from his arms.

Fakong waved his hand: "Donor Hu, I will accept the fine wine. Thank you, Your Highness. You don't need the rest."

"This is also the Buddhist beads that Your Highness got accidentally," Hu Nanjiao said, "It was carried by a Taoist monk. Your Highness said that it would be better to let the master taste it than to keep it with him."

"Well," Fakong smiled and nodded, took out a string of Buddhist beads from his arms and handed it to Hu Nanjiao: "One thing for another, this is the Buddhist beads blessed by this poor monk, which has some magical uses. I hope Your Highness will not despise it."

"This..." Hu Nanjiao hesitated.

Fakong smiled at him.

Hu Nanjiao nodded slowly: "Okay, then I'll take it."

Fakong looked around.

Hu Nanjiao waved his hand knowingly.

In the blink of an eye, the other people he brought with him left the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, and only Fakong and he were by the release pond.

Fakong said in a gentle voice: "Please tell the prince that the one who sent the order is from the Prince Duan's Mansion... and the Prince Duan's Mansion actually knew about the secret agent who was in charge of the operation, and they just took advantage of the situation."

This was discovered by searching for the order of the King of Ying and comparing it with the order received by the secret agent. Then he used the fate-seeking skill on the Prince Duan and saw the twists and turns.