Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

He still didn't quite believe that the emperor and the prince would be so close, even though they had known each other since childhood.

But people's hearts are changeable.

It's easy to share adversity, but difficult to share wealth.

Especially the emperor's heart is more changeable.

The mentality before becoming an emperor is completely different from the mentality after becoming an emperor.

Why did emperors of all dynasties claim to be alone? It's because the emperor doesn't need friends, and can't have friends, only the monarch and his subjects.

This is a typical occupational disease.

When you become an emperor, you will experience the sweetness of power, and you will have a strong desire to possess power. And standing in a high place, you can see clearly everyone's desire and covetousness for power.

The sweetness of power is incomparable. Most of the forces in the world are vulnerable in front of power.

Those who don't love power are because they haven't tasted the beauty of power. Once they know the taste, it will be difficult to give up.

So as an emperor, you must find ways to keep your throne and not allow anyone to covet it, including fathers and sons, including brothers.

Throughout the dynasties, there have been countless cases of brothers killing each other for the throne.

It is unimaginable that Emperor Dayong and Prince Chun are close to each other, and Fakong absolutely does not believe it.

Seeing Fakong half-believing and half-doubting, Ning Zhenzhen said softly: "I don't believe it either. I also specially asked someone to inquire about it. The information obtained proves that they are indeed close. The emperor trusts Prince Chun very much, and Prince Chun is also sincere to the emperor. It can be said that they are a good story of a monarch and a minister."

Fakong smiled.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Senior brother, don't you believe it?"

"Since junior sister is so sure, I naturally believe it." Fakong said.

Ning Zhenzhen hummed: "Then what are you laughing at, senior brother?"

"I feel that there is such a precious brotherhood in the world," Fakong said with a smile: "I have seen too many people who are obsessed with interests, and I am particularly happy to see such true love."

Ning Zhenzhen half-believed and half-doubted.

Fakong sighed secretly in his heart.

He was pessimistic and thought that their brotherhood would not last long and problems would arise sooner or later.

There is no such thing as no conflicts between people. The key is to see how to solve the problems after they occur.

It depends on each other's wisdom, the situation at the time, and everyone's inner thoughts. People are both complex and contradictory.

Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger. The conflict with the emperor will be even more troublesome. Can Prince Chun handle it?

"Do you know the current situation in Shenjing?"

Fakong talked about the current situation in Shenjing, saying that the Green Clothes Department suddenly launched an attack and severely damaged the Southern Supervisory Department. The emperor was furious and threw almost all the senior officials of the Green Clothes Department into the Southern Supervisory Department.

At this point, it is actually difficult to tell who is who between the Southern Supervisory Department and the Green Clothes Department.

Prince Duan is the chief, so the Southern Supervisory Department is not the Green Clothes Department. Otherwise, if all the leaders are replaced by the Green Clothes Department, what is the difference between the Green Clothes Department and the Green Clothes Department?

Ning Zhenzhen was shocked and shook her head, feeling that the emperor was really angry this time and actually did such a thing.

The two discussed the future of the Southern Supervisory Department and the Green Department.

Although the Green Department had its chief and some of its ministers removed, it was not affected too much because it had let out its anger and its morale was high.

Moreover, the chief and ministers gave up their positions, and the people below were even more motivated and wanted to move up.

The vacant positions were an endless temptation, which would make them do everything they could to achieve extraordinary achievements, and the Green Department would burst out with even stronger power.

Ning Zhenzhen had already found enough information, and she would be the minister after she returned, occupying a position.

The remaining vacant positions would definitely be fought over.

"Junior sister, let's talk about your martial arts experience." Fakong said.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Brother, I want to practice on my own, slowly, there is no rush."

"The situation is different now, we still have to enter the first rank as soon as possible." Fakong said, "I can rest assured if you enter the first rank."

Entering the Grandmaster level is not only about the martial arts realm, but also about various statuses. The status in the Green Clothes Division and the Mingyue Temple will be different.

Just like Li Ying.

Before entering the Grandmaster level, although her cultivation was amazing and killing a Grandmaster was like killing a chicken, her status in the Green Clothes Division was not high enough.

There were various factors such as qualifications, experience, and age that were blocking her.

The merit of the flower list was enough for her to become the Secretary, but it was still delayed, and as soon as she entered the Grandmaster level, she immediately became the Secretary.

That's how realistic it is.

After Ning Zhenzhen became a Grandmaster, her status in the Jade Butterfly Sect will be further improved, and she will become an elder. In addition, with the trust of the third senior sister, she will have more power and it will be more convenient to act.

Ning Zhenzhen pondered.

She actually didn't want to rely on Fakong in this matter. No matter how deep their friendship was, the road of cultivation was a solitary one.

You can't rely on others, otherwise it would be difficult to go far.

Fakong said: "If you want to go further, pursue it after entering the first grade. Let's talk about it after entering the first grade."

Ning Zhenzhen looked at him and finally nodded gently: "Then I'll trouble you, senior brother!"

Fakong shook his head: "I'm begging you to let me help you."

Ning Zhenzhen smiled sweetly: "Thank you, senior brother."

She felt warm in her heart.

Fakong stretched out his left index finger and gently touched her eyebrows.

A huge amount of experience poured into the depths of her mind like a tide, colliding and intersecting with her original martial arts experience.

Fakong retracted his finger.

Ning Zhenzhen was like a white jade beauty, motionless, with only her long eyelashes moving slightly.

Fakong waited quietly, staring at her, lest she had any accidents.

The method of initiation is magical, but it also has a weakness: it has a great impact on the spirit.

If the spirit is not strong enough and the will is not strong enough, it will not be able to bear it and will be injured.

Fortunately, the people around him are all geniuses, with strong spirits and strong wills, and they can bear the initiation method.

A quarter of an hour later, Ning Zhenzhen slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were as bright as stars, five or six points brighter than usual, and scorching.

When Fakong saw her like this, he knew that her spiritual light was flashing.

He made hand seals with both hands, and two Qingxin Mantras fell on her head.

As soon as the Qingxin Mantra fell, her boiling mind suddenly cleared, and all kinds of chaotic thoughts disappeared.

Empty and lonely.

As if there was only heavy snow between heaven and earth.

In the silence, a spiritual light flashed slowly.

She caught this flash and completely merged into this spiritual light.

Fakong felt that her breath was rising rapidly, like a mountain rising from the ground, so he stuffed a piece of Qianlong pendant into her hand.

As soon as the Qianlong pendant was in her hand, her breath was immediately controlled.

At this time, she was not yet a grandmaster, and the unique magnetic field of a grandmaster had not yet appeared, and had not attracted the attention of other grandmasters.

An hour later, Ning Zhenzhen opened her eyes.

Fakong smiled: "Congratulations, junior sister."

Ning Zhenzhen shook her head: "Senior brother, sometimes I feel that I am too blessed and can't bear it."

Fakong smiled and said: "This is the opportunity."

"I never thought that the first grade that all martial artists have been pursuing for their whole lives could be achieved so easily."

"You have integrated so much martial arts experience, which is equivalent to practicing for hundreds of years. How can it be so easy?" Fakong smiled and said: "This Qianlong pendant can clean up your grandmaster magnetic field. When I leave later, you can restore your previous appearance and put away the Qianlong pendant."

"Okay." Ning Zhenzhen nodded.

Fakong said: "Junior sister, you are now a grandmaster, you can face anyone with dignity. You are not Ning Zhenzhen in Dayong, you are the real Mo Youlan."

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, senior brother, after the first grade, my wisdom will be even better."

Fakong smiled and said: "Then I will go, help me keep an eye on Prince Chun's Mansion and see if they have any movements."

"Yes."

Fakong disappeared in a flash.

Ning Zhenzhen stared at the place where he disappeared for a while, and sighed melancholy.

Then she barely cheered up, wiped her face lightly, and immediately returned to the appearance of Mo Youlan.

She then took the Qianlong pendant into her arms.

The grandmaster's momentum suddenly soared into the sky, becoming more and more powerful, as if he had just stepped into the state of a grandmaster, and at the same time exuding the magnetic field of a grandmaster.

After a while, several figures fell.

A bright moon shone in the sky.

The moonlight shone on the window paper, reflecting the dim light in Fakong's room.

Fakong sat on the couch with a smile on his face.

After pushing Ning Zhenzhen to the first-grade realm, he was satisfied.

As a grandmaster, Ning Zhenzhen has a higher status and is less likely to be suspected. No one would have thought that Daqian would be so extravagant as to let a grandmaster be a secret spy.

As a grandmaster, Ning Zhenzhen's ability to escape has increased dramatically. If things go wrong, she will have more chances to escape.

At this moment, Fakong felt relaxed.

He couldn't take anyone with him because of his supernatural power. Ning Zhenzhen was in Dayong Tianjing. Once she was exposed and was hunted, he couldn't take her away quickly.

What he could do was to push her to the grandmaster realm, so that her ability to escape would increase greatly, and she would be a little safer.

Fakong sat on the couch and thought for a while, then smiled and lay down to sleep.

The next morning, Fakong was studying the Blood Spirit Fist in the courtyard.

He felt that the Blood Spirit Fist was not appropriate.

It should be turned into the Blood Spirit Palm.

The Blood Spirit Palm turned into a palm knife, and the power of a slash or a cut was incomparable to the Blood Spirit Fist.

He was trying to transform the Blood Spirit Fist into the Blood Spirit Palm.

This transformation requires fine-tuning the route of the exercise, which consumes a huge amount of brain power.

Unconsciously, the whole morning passed, and when his stomach rumbled, he thought of Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang had not come back this morning, and he obviously went to find Zhu Ni.

Now Lin Feiyang would go to Zhu Ni at any time.

His eyes suddenly became deep, and he was about to use his clairvoyance to see where Lin Feiyang was. Lin Feiyang flashed and appeared.

Zhu Ni followed him.

"Abbot." Lin Feiyang's face was gloomy.

Zhu Ni also had a calm and beautiful face.

Fakong looked at them.

Lin Feiyang snorted: "I ran into those guys, they were hiding their true strength, and I almost got caught."

He had already exerted his full strength, and originally wanted to deal with them as quickly as possible, but he didn't expect them to be so difficult to deal with, and he couldn't deal with them.

"Escaped?" Fakong said.

"...Three escaped." Lin Feiyang was helpless: "Only one was left, and he committed suicide directly."

Fakong glanced at Zhu Ni.

Lin Feiyang said hurriedly: "It has nothing to do with Sister Zhu. It's true that my martial arts skills are not good enough and I couldn't complete the whole work."

Zhu Ni said softly: "Master, if it weren't for me, Brother Lin would be able to keep them."

Fakong waved his hand: "You think it's weird, don't you?"

Since the woman from the Southern Supervisory Department knew their identities, the masters of the Red Gon Leader, why would he commit suicide?

"Yes." Lin Feiyang nodded: "I think something is wrong, they... may not be disciples of the Red Gon Leader."

Zhu Ni looked at Lin Feiyang in surprise.

I didn't see anything, but Brother Lin actually noticed something wrong. What was wrong?