Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Guest?" Chu Ling asked curiously: "What guest?"

Fakong did not answer.

Chu Ling said angrily: "He is so mysterious. I know he is not a good person!"

She is very smart.

As soon as she heard the word "guest", she knew something was wrong. If he was a guest, there was no need to emphasize the guest.

That must be the enemy from Dayun.

It seems that the father will send people to kill this guest.

Thinking of this, she lost interest and asked purely out of curiosity.

But Fakong insisted not to say it, and she became more interested: "Am I right?"

Fakong smiled and said: "This guest is related to the great revenge of the Leng Sect Leader."

"Leng Feiqiong's enemy?" Chu Ling was refreshed.

Fakong nodded.

Chu Ling said in surprise: "Leng Feiqiong's enemy is coming to our Daqian? Is he crazy?"

She shook her head immediately: "Maybe he doesn't know that Leng Feiqiong has entered the palace and become a concubine?"

"He should know."

"Then he dares to come?"

"He is so courageous."

"...He is really crazy." Chu Ling snorted.

Fakong nodded.

Chu Ling's judgment is accurate.

This Prince Qi is indeed a madman.

But he looks very cautious.

But his caution is completely different from his own caution.

I am really cautious, but the caution of Prince Qi is just to cover up his madness, it is a disguise.

If it were a normal person, the Daqian court would specially name him, and he would never come to Daqian again.

But Prince Qi didn't believe in evil and really came.

It is normal for Prince Qi to risk his life to seek excitement, but the world is deceived by his caution.

The Prince Qi in people's eyes is a world away from the real Prince Qi.

Chu Ling frowned and stared at him.

Fakong smiled and said, "Thank you."

"...Okay, I'll tell my father." Chu Ling snorted, "How are Qingluo, Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang now?"

"It's boring when you're not here." Fakong said, "Yuxia Pass is not Shenjing. The prosperity and size are dozens of times different. It's like going from Shenjing to a small town. It will soon become boring."

Chu Ling smiled.

Fakong said, "What's more, being in the military camp is not as free as when you were on duty in Shenwu Mansion."

Chu Ling smiled even more.

Thinking of the situation when she was on duty in Shenwu Mansion and guarding Mingwang Mansion, and thinking of their suffering in Yuxia Pass, she was very happy.

Let them leave her alone, they deserve it!

She was very proud.

Fakong added: "Besides, they are in the border, where there are not as many shelters as in the capital. No one knows their identities in the border. In the eyes of outsiders, they are just ordinary masters of the Shenwu Palace, who are subject to too many restrictions and live a very depressed life."

Chu Ling smiled and said: "That's really pitiful!... Otherwise, let them come back early."

Fakong said: "If the two sides fight, Miss Zhu will quickly make military achievements, and then she can come back soon."

With Zhu Ni's sound killing technique, it is easy to make achievements.

Over the years, Daqian and Dayun have almost never gained the upper hand in the battle. They are mainly defensive, hiding in the city gates, and not taking the initiative to attack, which makes Dayun Iron Cavalry more unscrupulous.

If there is a sneak attack, suddenly leaving the city, the more than 100 masters of the Shenwu Palace as the vanguard can give Dayun Iron Cavalry a severe lesson.

The heads of 100 Dayun Iron Cavalry are enough to be called a great achievement.

With this merit, Zhu Ni, the Sima, might be promoted to the next level and return to Shenjing City.

"Will they be back soon?" Chu Ling was immediately refreshed.

Fakong smiled: "The world is unpredictable, who can see clearly."

"You can see clearly."

Fakong shook his head: "The future is always changing,... Don't forget to tell the emperor, I'm leaving."

"Leaving so soon?"

"There's something else."

"What's the matter? If you go to see Qingluo, bring me some small things." Chu Ling said hurriedly: "I told Qingluo before she left."

Fakong shook his head: "Those things have been brought back, just go to the outer courtyard to get them."

Lin Feiyang brought them back at Xu Qingluo's request.

But Chu Ling didn't go there, so he didn't take them away.

"I'll find my father right away and go there later." Chu Ling said hurriedly, glaring at him: "You didn't say it earlier."

Fakong smiled and disappeared in a flash.

Fakong was squatting beside the stone table, his eyes were level with the four bottles on the table, constantly changing his body shape, changing the angle of observation, with an intoxicated look on his face.

He never tires of looking at these four bottles.

When he has free time, he either travels outside to enjoy the beauty of mountains and rivers, or observes the wonders of art.

These four bottles gather the beauty of heaven and earth and the beauty of spiritual wisdom. They are really beautiful beyond imagination. The more you watch, the more you admire them. The charm is endless. Every time you look at them, you feel more.

Footsteps sounded, and the Emperor Chu Xiong of Daqian and Leng Feiqiong appeared together.

The man was heroic and the woman was cold and beautiful, just like a pair of perfect couples.

Chu Ling had taken away some small things that Xu Qingluo bought for her and returned to Lingkong Temple to enjoy them.

"Your Majesty, Concubine." Fakong wiped his sleeves across the table, and the four bottles disappeared. It seemed that there had never been a bottle on the stone table.

"Master, how much can this Sumeru mustard seed hold?" Chu Xiong walked slowly.

He was wearing a purple robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a small hat inlaid with beautiful jade, making him look ten years younger.

Leng Feiqiong was wearing an apricot-yellow palace dress, her hair was tied up high like clouds, her golden hairpins did not tremble at all, and her footsteps were as light as gliding on water.

A light smile appeared on her cold and beautiful face: "Master, if you are willing, what kind of treasure in the world can't you get?"

Fakong smiled and said: "It's just a trick. It can hold things the size of my body, but not more."

Chu Xiong said: "Buddhism is really incredible... Master, as far as I know, this distinguished guest did not come."

If there is only such a large place, it is really not very useful, at least it cannot be used to transport military rations.

Then it has no strategic value and can only hold some personal things.

Of course, if it is used for assassination, it is indeed a sharp weapon.

Fakong took out a scroll from his sleeve and handed it to Chu Xiong.

Leng Feiqiong stepped forward to take it and slowly unfolded it. A handsome middle-aged man appeared in front of her and Chu Xiong.

"This seems to be a minister of the Ministry of Rites of Dayun,... Minister Guo Mingrong." Chu Xiong said: "Hmm?... Could it be him?"

He tried to recall the news he had received.

The Green Clothes Division sent all the news about Dali and his party, including everyone's temperament and life, hobbies and weaknesses, all clearly.

Fakong said slowly: "It's him."

"... Good tricks!" Chu Xiong snorted and shook his head: "But I have to say, the tricks are really powerful and unexpected."

The news sent back by the Green Clothes Division through the Daqian secret agent was flatly rejected by King Qi.

In his disappointment, he also reflected that he was fascinated by Leng Feiqiong, acted too hastily, and used too rough methods. He should have used some tricks to lure him here.

No one would fall for this.

Leng Feiqiong's bright eyes flashed, and she whispered: "He's finally here!"

Fakong smiled: "Congratulations to Master Leng, the great revenge is about to be avenged."

Leng Feiqiong's bright eyes shone, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she suppressed her excitement: "Don't be too happy before you can kill him."

Her voice trembled slightly.

I was already extremely disappointed and thought that revenge was hopeless. I was depressed and suppressed, and I was still practicing hard.

Surprises came unexpectedly.

"Fei Qiong, since he dared to come, he must be dead." Chu Xiong said, "I will never let him escape."

Leng Fei Qiong nodded gently.

This time she did not insist on killing her enemy by herself because the opportunity was too rare.

The emperor dared to say this, which meant that he promised that if things did not go well, he would personally take action. He was the number one master in Daqian.

No matter how strong and cunning the King of Qi was, he could not escape.

Fakong smiled at them.

Chu Xiong said, "Master, thank you very much."

He owed Fakong another big favor.

This plan was made by Fakong. It seemed rough and straightforward, but it was an upright conspiracy, which was to calculate the temperament of the King of Qi.

And this time, without Fakong's guidance, the King of Qi did not recognize him when he came close. It is very likely that he would point it out after returning and laugh at him.

If so, Fei Qiong would be depressed to death.

So after all the calculations, this favor is not small.

Fakong smiled and shook his head.

This can also be regarded as mending the rift between the two of them. After all, Dayun wants to recruit him and is already taking action.

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Dayun will give him a temple in Yunjing.

It's just that the messenger has been dawdling.

Several forces were secretly competing to obstruct the four messengers' journey. It would take a long time for them to go from Yunjing to Shenjing.

Leng Feiqiong tried to breathe hard and calm down.

Chu Xiong sat down at the stone table, patted his sleeves lightly, and said casually: "Master, what do you think of Dayun's recruitment?"

Fakong also smiled casually: "As far as I know, Dayun will give me a temple in Yunjing, accompanied by a jade book and a gold certificate. The inside of the temple belongs to me, and the outside of the temple belongs to Dayun. If Dayun is there, the temple will never change."

"How generous!" Chu Xiong smiled: "Master, are you moved?"

This is different from the usual gift of a temple. It is equivalent to a country within a country. More importantly, the jade book and gold certificate are also given.

The jade book and gold certificate are different from the red book and iron certificate.

The red book and iron certificate are given by the emperor to meritorious officials, which can be used to replace their lives.

The jade book and gold certificate are presented by the emperor to the Taimiao, and future generations cannot replace them.

With this jade book and gold voucher, it is equivalent to no one can take back this temple. As long as Dayun does not fall, it will belong to him forever.

"If it is the emperor, will you be tempted?"

"Yes, yes." Chu Xiong nodded slowly: "If it is me, I will definitely be tempted."

Fakong smiled.

Chu Xiong said: "Then Master, are you ready to accept it?"

Fakong smiled and said nothing.

This kind of reward is not common. Even if I do more things for Chu Xiong, I am afraid Chu Xiong will not give it.

This is equivalent to ceding land, and the ancestors will blame it.

And if it is not done well, it will become a laughing stock for future generations, or a trouble for eternity, and be cursed by generations of descendants.

As far as I know, at least Daqian has not yet issued the jade book and gold scroll.

Chu Xiong looked up at the sky, then looked around, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Hu Lieyuan is really courageous."

Leng Feiqiong calmed down and turned his head to look at the two of them.

She felt the turbulent waves between the two.

They seemed to be speaking nonchalantly and lightly, but in fact they were suppressing their emotions and pretending to be calm.

She knew Emperor Chu Xiong best, and could see that he was actually a little nervous.

For an emperor who was so arrogant, a martial arts master who was the best in the world was really rare.

"You want to ask me for a temple, right?" Chu Xiong smiled.

Fakong smiled: "If the emperor is generous, I will not refuse such a good thing."