Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

After all, the Green Clothes Division is the power of the entire court, and it cannot be compared with a single sect.

For threats like the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Green Clothes Division must have taken it to heart and must have specifically searched for information about it.

So the news of the Green Clothes Division is likely to be wider and more detailed.

"Junior sister, do you have a way to escape?" Fakong smiled at Ning Zhenzhen.

Ning Zhenzhen has restored her original beauty, and under the moonlight, she is even more breathtakingly beautiful, which makes him sigh.

Now that his realm has been improved, he finds that it is not only the beauty of the world that makes him quite insightful, but also the beauty of people.

Beauty is the beauty of the creation of heaven and earth, and it is the exquisite work of heaven and earth. It is impossible not to appreciate and admire it.

Looking at Ning Zhenzhen's beauty, he feels that it is of great benefit to his realm improvement, which is really a great surprise.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "That's easy. Just say I have found something and I'm going to go out and search."

"Will the princess not be suspicious?"

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and said, "Brother, I am now the deputy sect leader. No matter how much they suspect me, they can't suspect me."

"Deputy sect leader... This is a dragon that can rise up when the wind and clouds meet." Fakong said with a smile.

Ning Zhenzhen smiled and nodded.

She didn't expect it to be so smooth, and she was promoted to the deputy sect leader of the Jade Butterfly Sect without knowing it.

"Do you want to be the sect leader of the Jade Butterfly Sect?" Fakong said.

Ning Zhenzhen was stunned.

Her beautiful eyes blinked and she laughed and said, "Brother, I have never thought of this."

What she had been thinking about in her mind was how to avoid being exposed and how to get some more confidential information.

She had never thought about it in this way.

But when Fakong mentioned it, she couldn't help but be moved.

If she could become the sect leader of the Jade Butterfly Sect, it would be amazing. The entire Jade Butterfly Sect would be under her control, and the news would naturally not be mentioned.

Her bright eyes sparkled.

It was like a gem slowly rotating in the sun, reflecting different lights as the angle changed.

"... Difficult." Ning Zhenzhen shook her head gently and said, "Even if the third senior sister doesn't want to be the leader, it won't be my turn. I can become the deputy leader because the third senior sister trusts me. The prestige in the sect is not good. Once the third senior sister doesn't want to be the leader, it will be the business of the second senior sister and the eldest senior sister."

Fakong said, "Everything depends on people. Prestige is earned through fighting. You need a few hard battles. With the merits and reputation, it will naturally rise and no one will disobey."

Ning Zhenzhen frowned and pondered, and sighed lightly: "The third senior sister is young, and she is very good to me. I really can't bear to hurt her."

The third senior sister is so young that it is no problem for her to be the leader for another fifty or sixty years. If there is no accident, she will not abdicate.

Fakong smiled and said, "Who said to kill her? Just destroy her martial arts and let Lin Feiyang do it."

Ning Zhenzhen thought about it and shook her head gently: "Brother..."

"Okay." Fakong nodded: "Deputy Sect Master is enough."

Ning Zhenzhen smiled: "Indeed, almost all the news has come from me."

Fakong sighed secretly.

People are not plants, who can be heartless.

After spending these days together, it is inevitable that Ning Zhenzhen has true feelings for the third senior sister, after all, the third senior sister trusts her so much.

Being the deputy sect master can already achieve the purpose of collecting information, and there is no need to go further, let alone hurt the third senior sister.

Although she is hard-hearted, she is kind by nature, and because she can see through people's hearts, she is very grateful to the third senior sister who trusts her wholeheartedly.

Fakong said: "You still have to be careful about the Tianhai Sword Sect. They will not let you investigate."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly became deep.

Ning Zhenzhen looked at his deep eyes, then her heart was moved, and she turned away without a sound.

Fakong retracted his deep eyes and said slowly: "Si Zheng's actions are fast enough... He has brought the person back, and he is just waiting for you, the interrogation expert, to arrive."

"That's easy." Ning Zhenzhen said.

"It seems that your Green Clothes Division is not idle. You should have suspected it long ago and have investigated it long ago."

Ning Zhenzhen nodded slowly.

If you don't enter the Green Clothes Division, you won't know how amazing the Green Clothes Division is.

No matter the strength or the number of people, no sect or school can compare.

Even if the Great Snow Mountain Sect is powerful, the Tianhai Sword Sect is extremely powerful, and the Holy Light Church is profound, they are not as powerful as the Green Clothes Division.

It's just that the Green Clothes External Division has always been responsible for the outside of Daqian, so people don't know.

Moreover, the Green Clothes External Division doesn't seem to have many top masters, which makes it easier for others to despise it, but they don't know that the real strength of the Green Clothes Division is that it is well-informed and has many secret spies, which is beyond everyone's imagination.

This time, the internal spy of Tianhai Sword Sect was captured directly, which showed the strength of Green Clothes Division. This is Tianhai Sword Sect.

"Brother, Tianhai Sword Sect..."

"It's hard to say now." Fakong shook his head and said, "It's hard to say whether it's war or peace, the future is vague."

"... So that's it." Ning Zhenzhen was thoughtful.

She vaguely guessed that there might be other forces involved, which led to the unclear future of Tianyantong.

This must be cautious.

Dayong

Tianjing

Yi Wangfu

Yi Wang Chu Yun paced in the back garden, alone, with a gloomy face and frowned.

Before coming, it was expected that life in Tianjing would not be easy, but after arriving, it was found that it was more difficult than imagined.

The officials of Dayong court were cold, which was completely different from the respect, smiles and flattery he usually enjoyed in Shenjing.

He was quite unaccustomed to it.

It has been many years since I encountered such a situation. I have become accustomed to the flattery and respect of the people around me.

The sudden cold reception made him depressed.

He simply stopped leaving the palace and lived in seclusion in the palace, leading his own stable life.

At least in the palace, everyone was still as respectful as before.

But after a long time, he still felt uncomfortable. An inexplicable emotion grew in his heart, becoming more and more intense, making him more irritable and uneasy.

He had long been accustomed to being busy, accustomed to handling important matters in the court, and accustomed to holding power and enjoying the feeling of serving the country and the people, which made him feel very important and extraordinary.

But now he lives in the palace and becomes a dispensable person.

This loss of responsibility and sense of mission, as well as the loss of power, made him inexplicably lost, depressed, painful and even depressed.

When he was in Shenjing, he thought that he could finally relax and finally didn’t have to work at high speed every day like in Shenjing, all exhausted, thinking about how to clean up his subordinates’ butts.

From then on, he could be free and at ease, watching the years pass by. As long as he waited for a while, his father would call him back and would not leave him in Tianjing forever.

But after he was really free, he found that he did not understand himself at all. The days that he thought he hated were now so beautiful. It was better to be busy than to be free.

And he could not help but wonder if his father would take the opportunity to leave him in Tianjing forever, and if he would choose the King of England as the emperor.

He tried his best to get rid of this kind of fantasy, but the more he wanted to get rid of it, the more he was entangled, and the more he was trapped in it.

Later, he would lose his temper and scold his subordinates at every turn.

He felt that something was wrong with him, so he drove everyone away and left himself alone.

At least this way he would not curse people at will, and he would vent his temper alone, so he would not be too out of control.

"Alas!" He panted and sat in the pavilion.

This pavilion is located on the rockery, and you can see the whole back garden, with lush flowers and trees and full of vitality.

Compared with the desolation of Shenjing, Tianjing at this time is more lovely.

But he still likes the desolation of Shenjing. Even if the winter in Shenjing is freezing, it is still more intimate.

Suddenly, Fakong appeared beside him.

"Master?" Chu Yun felt particularly intimate when he suddenly saw Fakong, who was wearing a purple and gold cassock and smiling.

Suddenly, he was inexplicably moved and stood up to make a bow.

Fakong was in his own courtyard and could see the situation here. He understood Chu Yun's mood changes at a glance.

This is a normal reaction.

Suddenly stepping down from a position of power, feeling the warmth and coldness of human feelings and the vicissitudes of the world, the huge psychological gap, almost no one can withstand it.

At this time, if there is not enough guidance or counseling, it is easy to have a demon in the heart, which will lead to a drastic change in temperament.

For the future, Fakong can't stand by and watch if he encounters an emperor with a twisted state of mind.

"Your Highness." Fakong clasped his hands and smiled, and a Heart-Clearing Mantra was already cast.

As soon as the nectar transformed from the Heart-Clearing Mantra fell on his body, Chu Yun felt refreshed, and his original depression dissipated.

He felt refreshed, and the previous irritability and anger seemed to be far away from him, as far away as a big dream.

"Thank you, Master." Chu Yun was convinced.

Fakong smiled and extended his hand to invite him to sit down, and said with a smile: "Your Highness has a leisurely life."

"Alas!" Chu Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "To be honest with you, Master, I don't want to be leisurely, but if I'm not idle, what can I do?"

Fakong raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Your Highness really thinks there is nothing to do?"

"Master, why do you teach me." Chu Yun said.

Fakong said: "Practicing is the first important thing, right?"

"Practicing is indeed necessary, but you can't practice all day long." Chu Yun said helplessly.

He had nothing to do, so of course he practiced to kill time, but when he was in a bad mood, he became more and more irritable.

In this situation, it is not suitable to practice.

So he had to stop.

Fakong said: "Your Highness, give yourself a clear goal, then you will have motivation, such as becoming a grandmaster within a year."

"That's impossible." Chu Yun said.

Fakong smiled and said: "With your qualifications and the royal mental method, if you are determined, it is not difficult to become a grandmaster within a year."

Chu Yun pondered.

Fakong continued: "In addition to practicing, there are also strategies and military tactics as well as the gains and losses of the court's governance in the past dynasties. Your Highness has had little time to calm down and read in these years, right? Not to mention studying it in depth."

Chu Yun frowned and thought.

Fakong said: "Your Highness can now stand from a cold-eyed perspective and study the changes in Daqian over the dynasties, as well as the many orders of the previous emperor, and the gains and losses of the previous dynasties. This will be of great benefit to ascending the throne and governing the world in the future."

Chu Yun nodded slowly.

"If the prince is willing, I can deliver the letter for him. The prince can write directly to the emperor to ask for advice and discuss." Fakong said calmly.

Chu Yun's eyes became brighter and brighter.