Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Such news is extremely valuable to Daqian.

I am afraid that there are only a few people in the entire Daqian Green Clothes Division who can really get such high-level news.

Even a single seedling.

At this time, it is inexplicable and unacceptable to Ning Zhenzhen to abandon this line.

Especially how much effort she has put into this matter, and only she knows how hard it is.

This feeling of being in a wolf pack and being under pressure all the time is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear.

If it weren't for my senior brother, I wouldn't be able to bear it. Maybe I have exposed my feet, suspected, hunted down, or even died in Dayong.

No matter how strong my martial arts are, if I am exposed, it will be very difficult to escape from Dayong in a situation of isolation and helplessness.

But when I have become the second person in the Jade Butterfly Sect and am about to reap a lot of rewards and make great achievements, I have to give up.

This is like searching for a treasure with great difficulty. When you find the treasure with great difficulty and come to the treasure, you have to give up when you are about to take it.

This feeling is too uncomfortable.

She took out a thin plain paper from her bosom and handed it to Fakong.

Fakong took it and glanced at it.

The plain paper still had a faint fragrance and warmth.

Although the words on the thin paper were small, they were written with golden hooks and silver strokes, and had extraordinary momentum.

His eyes suddenly became as deep as the sea, and he used his fate.

After a moment, he handed back the plain paper with warm fragrance: "It is the handwriting of Zeng Sizheng."

He had dealt with Zeng Qingyuan before.

Now that the Green Clothes Division has been purged, Zeng Qingyuan can still sit firmly in the position of Sizheng, which is really extraordinary.

It can also be seen that the emperor trusts him.

But this time is a big hurdle for him.

If he cannot investigate the collusion between Tianhai Sword Sect and Dayun within a month, I am afraid that the emperor's anger will be transferred to him.

Zeng Qingyuan can be the Sizheng of the Green Clothes External Division. He knows the emperor very well, and of course he knows that this is a matter of life and death.

So he did not hesitate to mobilize his most trusted people, including Ning Zhenzhen, who was wise and intelligent.

Ning Zhenzhen had a good family background and had demonstrated her excellence through her achievements.

Good steel should be used on the blade. At this time, the most important thing for him was the affairs of Tianhai Sword Sect, and the affairs of Yudie Sect were secondary.

After weighing the pros and cons, he decisively recalled Ning Zhenzhen.

He was willing to give up all his previous efforts.

If his position was lost, what would the affairs of Yudie Sect have to do with him?

Fakong said in a gentle voice: "If we find out what happened this time, it will be a great achievement. Zeng Sizheng will find a way to compensate you."

Ning Zhenzhen frowned: "Let's talk about the merit and compensation first. I really can't bear to see my hard work go to waste."

Fakong smiled: "Junior sister, don't I know you? In fact, the most important thing is the merit."

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said coquettishly: "Senior brother, why do you have to point it out."

Her heart for the country and the people is not so heavy. What she cares most about is indeed her own merit and trying her best to get promoted.

The affairs of the world are all for experience and for polishing the mirror of the heart.

The rise and fall of Daqian may have an impact on the Great Snow Mountain Sect, but it has little impact on Mingyue Temple. They are a group of nuns who can live well no matter which dynasty or generation.

"Then I give up?" Ning Zhenzhen shook her head gently and said: "To be honest, Senior Brother, I am indeed a little reluctant."

It is also my hard work anyway.

Fakong said: "You can find a way not to give up, or announce a retreat, or directly tell the sect master that you are going to Daqian."

"Just tell the sect master that you are going to Daqian..." Ning Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows, her eyes moved, and nodded gently: "I thought about announcing a retreat, but I didn't think of this option,... This is the best way."

Fakong said: "Send back some news about Daqian from time to time, which is enough to gain the trust of the sect. They don't doubt you now."

"... Let's do it!" Ning Zhenzhen pursed her red lips, her eyes sparkling like stars: "Brother, this time Prince Ming went to Shenjing, Prince Ming has two princesses, one principal and one concubine, and the concubine is a disciple of the Jade Butterfly Sect."

Fakong was quite surprised.

I didn't expect that the disciple of the Jade Butterfly Sect would infiltrate so deeply that he could become Prince Ming's concubine.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "Dayong and Daqian have different rules. Daqian's imperial concubines and princesses have no family background requirements. They can be princes and nobles, as well as common people. However, Dayong's concubines and princesses are different. They must be common people, and they must not be the children of officials."

Although Daqian's imperial concubines and princesses can be of any status, common people have been away from them unconsciously.

Dayong has maintained the tradition of common people becoming princesses and princesses, and has never broken it.

Fakong nodded slowly.

Ning Zhenzhen said: "The disciples of the Jade Butterfly Sect have always been famous for their virtues, and my senior sister is stunningly beautiful. It is not surprising that she became the Princess of Ming."

Fakong said: "Are you going to see her this time?"

Ning Zhenzhen chuckled and said: "Senior brother, you reminded me. Otherwise, I would go directly to Daqian and become the guard of the concubine as a disciple of the Jade Butterfly Sect."

Fakong smiled and nodded: "Great!"

Ning Zhenzhen can return to Daqian and get news from Dayong. It is a good idea to kill two birds with one stone.

"Then, Senior Brother, we'll meet in Daqian Shenjing!"

Fakong smiled and said, "Okay."

At noon

At the north gate of Shenjing City

A hundred riders approached slowly, and the horses moved slowly and stopped slowly.

The riders sat comfortably on the saddles and looked up.

The towering city walls and towers came into their sight.

The city wall is a hundred meters high and painted black. Standing close to it, it seems to be hanging from the sky, blocking out the sun.

The tower is ten meters higher and painted purple.

Carved beams and painted buildings, flying eaves and hanging corners.

Rows of rain beasts squat on the eaves, as if swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon.

The top of the wall is a stack of arrows, faintly revealing a murderous aura.

Passers-by cannot feel the murderous aura.

The 100-man cavalry can feel it.

They found that two teams of armored soldiers were standing on the top of the wall, and the light of the armor was faintly transmitted through the gaps of the arrow stacks.

Obviously, there were people on the city wall on guard, ready to shoot arrows like rain at any time.

The five knights in the lead included Xin Wang Chu Xiang.

"My lord, this Shenjing is really impressive." Next to Chu Xiang was a gentle and elegant young man with a handsome face and three strands of beard under his chin.

Although he looked young, he had a calm expression between his eyebrows. He was Ming Wang Cao Yufang.

Chu Xiang smiled and said, "When I first saw the walls and towers of Tianjing, I actually had a slight illusion. Did I return to Shenjing? Your Highness imagines that you have the same feeling."

"Haha..." Cao Yufang stroked his beard and laughed.

The three middle-aged men behind him couldn't help but laugh and nodded in agreement.

They did feel the same way.

Chu Xiang said, "Although the walls are the same and the buildings are similar, Shenjing is indeed not as warm as Tianjing in all four seasons. Here, the cold and hot are distinct, just like now. Your Highness feels cold, right?"

Cao Yufang smiled and said, "I would like to experience the feeling of distinct four seasons. It is really boring to be warm all the time."

Chu Xiang said, "Then your Highness should appreciate the difference between Shenjing. Tianjing and Shenjing each have their own beauty."

"Then shall we enter the city?" Cao Yufang said.

"Your Highness, please!" Chu Xiang said, "It is inconvenient for my father to come out to greet us personally, so we will keep it simple and keep a low profile as much as possible."

"Very good." Cao Yufang nodded.

When the Prince Yi of Daqian entered the city, he did so quietly. Of course, he did not expect the Emperor of Daqian to greet him personally.

The passers-by only glanced at the more than 100 of them curiously, and then continued to do their own things.

Each of them had their own livelihoods and had no time to care about others.

Only when they arrived in the city did they see more idle people.

They were either watching from the restaurant or watching from the sides of the street. When they saw Chu Xiang, some people even greeted him from a distance with their fists clasped: "Your Highness Prince Xin."

Chu Xiang nodded slightly, but did not return the greeting.

He was not kind or approachable to the people. Instead, he was majestic and solemn, and did not allow anyone to approach him.

The Prince of Ming, Cao Yufang, also looked around curiously.

He smiled and said, "Your Highness, what you said is true. The architectural styles of Shenjing and Tianjing are indeed similar. I feel like I have returned to Tianjing."

Chu Xiang smiled and said, "This is a good thing. There is no sense of strangeness. We will live in the front and back doors in the future. You can come to my house as a guest when you have time."

"Then I am sorry to bother you." Cao Yufang smiled.

He got along with Chu Xiang along the way and found Chu Xiang's straightforward temper.

He liked to get along with people like Chu Xiang the most. He said whatever he wanted, without hiding or beating around the bush. It was the easiest to get along with him and he didn't have to think too much.

Under the crowd's gaze and whispers, the group came to a palace.

The three big characters "Ming Palace" shone with golden light and shone brightly.

"This is written by my father himself." Chu Xiang pointed to the plaque on it and smiled: "In Shenjing City, there are only two plaques written by my father himself, and this is one of them."

"Where is the other one?" Cao Yufang asked.

"The outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple." Chu Xiang pointed in the direction of the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple and smiled: "It's not far from here."

"But where is the monk Fakong?"

"That's right."

"The little king has admired the monk Fakong for a long time, and now I finally have the opportunity to meet him." Cao Yufang showed an interested look.

Buddhism is extremely prosperous in Dayong, far beyond Shenjing.

The status of the monk in Dayong is also far better than that of Daqian.

"There are plenty of opportunities to meet Master Fakong." Chu Xiang smiled and said, "Don't worry, there will be a time when you, Your Majesty, will get tired of it."

Cao Yufang smiled and said, "Your Majesty is indeed on good terms with Master Fakong."

"I have a good relationship with the master." Chu Xiang extended his hand and led them into the palace.

This Ming Palace is larger, more imposing and more luxurious than his Xin Palace. Compared with this palace, Xin Palace seems shabby.

Cao Yufang doesn't care about these.

He has studied Buddhism deeply and believes in Buddhism. He has been living a life of luxury since he was a child, so he doesn't care much about external things.

"Your Highness, I want to build an inner courtyard in the palace." Cao Yufang said, "Invite some monks to come and discuss the scriptures."

"Okay." Chu Xiang smiled and said, "I will arrange it. Your Highness, you can specify the place. Where to build it?"

"Just in the west courtyard."

"Okay."

"Don't make it too much trouble. Just keep it simple."

"Just build it according to the inner courtyard of your original palace."

"...Okay."

"Let's go to my house and sit down. Let me show my hospitality." Chu Xiang took Cao Yufang to the Xinwang Palace.

As soon as Chu Xiang returned to the palace, the whole palace was shocked.

Cao Yufang not only came himself, but also brought his female relatives. Xu Miaoru personally received the two princesses.

One is the main concubine and the other is the concubine.

The main concubine's appearance is a little worse, but she is also a beauty, gentle and generous, and the concubine is beautiful and stunning, light and lively.

It is obvious that the two have a good relationship.

Even though the three women just met, they chatted lively, nothing more than talking about clothing and rouge and plasters.

Then they talked about the holy water.

The two princesses had also heard about the wonders of the holy water in Tianjing.