My wife is the sect leader

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Lu Guoyong sat on the top, drowsy, and opened his eyes when he heard footsteps in a trance, and saw a familiar figure in front of him.

Li Fuzhou bowed respectfully and said, "Teacher."

Lu Guoyong looked at the disciple in front of him, and said: "It looks like it's been a few months, it seems that the Emperor didn't make things difficult for you."

Li Fuzhou said: "Let the teacher worry about it. If the teacher hadn't acted at the beginning, the student might have died in Bazhangtai."

"will not."

Lu Guoyong waved his hand and said: "Actually, His Majesty has already planned everything. Even if the old man does not show up on Bazhangtai, he will not kill you if you think about it."

Li Fuzhou raised his brows, "Have you figured everything out?"

Lu Guoyong said quietly: "Buddhism's eastward crossing is his move, and uniting Tianwaitian against Houjin is also his move. This move has already been arranged."

Li Fuzhou's eyes were puzzled, but his heart sank.

"The simplest thing is the issue of later gold resources."

Lu Guoyong said: "Houjin is entrenched in the grasslands and lacks resources and needs iron ore, but it is extremely difficult to completely contain this thing. Dongluoguan's trade extends in all directions, and the resources are also rich. If you buy iron ore from Dongluoguan, it will definitely be beneficial to Dongluoguan. Luo Guan has become dependent, so in the past it will only make the relationship between Houjin and Tianwaitian closer. Since these materials cannot be cut off, then let them go, but it will give Houjin a false impression that the country of Yan is corrupt. , the country is weak."

"Besides, he has other arrangements, I think you should know better than me."

Li Fuzhou pondered for a moment, and said: "The Houjin Golden Eagle Banner that appeared near Dongluoguan, is it not the real Golden Eagle Banner?"

Last year, the Houjin army would often appear in Dongluoguan, which made everyone in the Demon Cult panic. .

Lu Guoyong said: "It's not clear whether it's true or not. Let me remind you that the death of Chen Kang, the son of the owner of the Golden Eagle Banner, was actually part of the plan (Chapter 133)."

"The original plan went very smoothly, but because of Jiang Shang's sudden appearance in the middle, the leader of the Demon Cult changed, and there were some accidents, but fortunately, it was back to normal later."

Li Fuzhou frowned even more when he heard Lu Guoyong's words.

Thinking about it carefully, the one who lives in the palace really likes to plan before making moves, and it is normal that he has long been on guard against Hou Jin.

"Every teacher knows..."

"These are all my guesses."

There was a gleam of light in Lu Guoyong's eyes, and he said: "I only know a thing or two about this emperor's plan. As for whether he broke through the shackles, I can't guess. When it comes to serious damage, whether it is true or false, it will shake the general trend of the world."

"Emperors are ruthless and like power and balance. Every emperor is not exempt. In their eyes, life is just a number, just like mountains, rivers and land. It is just a means for them to show their country and society."

After Lu Guoyong said this, he stood up and walked in front of Li Fuzhou.

"The situation in Yujing City is changing, and those who stand on high places are not immune, and the same is true for chess pieces, but even as a chess piece, you have to think about whose chess piece you want to be. As long as this majesty is still there for a moment, the world will still be that majesty." Yes, remember not to participate in the so-called battle for the heir apparent, lest it lead to a catastrophe."

Li Fuzhou nodded slightly, then nodded seriously.

Lu Guoyong was reminding him to tell the Demon Cult to be careful about the layout of Emperor Yan Renhuang, otherwise, if he made a wrong step, he would be caught on fire.

.........

Restaurant, the entrance of the private room of the box.

"Hint: There is a black opportunity near the host."

An Jing sensed the black brilliance coming from the book on the ground, and couldn't help but stop.

"An offering?"

Seeing this, Bai Jing couldn't help but wonder.

"fine."

An Jing said calmly, "Qiu Rong, you should go back first."

"Yes."

Although Yu Qiurong was a little puzzled when she heard this, she still obeyed An Jing's instructions.

Seeing Yu Qiurong leave, An Jing went straight in. The room was decorated with carved railings and jade, which was antique, and a faint scent of tea wafted in, refreshing.

Zhao Chongyin was sitting at the top of the private room, pouring tea.

Apart from him, there was only a white-haired old man who often followed him.

An Jing clasped his fists and said, "Meet Your Highness the Prince."

Zhao Chongyin smiled, "You are welcome to worship An, please sit down."

An Jing brushed his sleeves and sat down, calmly said: "His Royal Highness is really in a good mood."

Zhao Chongyin put down the teapot in his hand, looked at An Jing and said, "Actually, I don't like drinking tea, but I'm just waiting for you in this teahouse today."

An Jing glanced at the old man, and said: "His Royal Highness is waiting for you, I am really flattered."

The black brilliance came from the old man, which showed that the old man in front of him had the ability to kill him, and also had the idea of ​​killing him.

It shows that the old man in front of him is at least the cultivation base of the four qi, who is he! ?

Today, the prince is afraid that he is not a good person, but now that the demon sect has given the state religion to Buddhism, why does the prince want to kill him instead?

In an instant, An Jing's brain began to run rapidly, and he began to think deeply.

And the old man also took a look at An Jing, without the slightest expression on his face, just like an ancient well.

"In order to be able to meet the number one swordsman in the world, we should wait for a while."

Zhao Chongyin waved his sleeve robe, and then the teacup fell towards An Jing's case, "Please."

An Jing glanced at the teacup, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Zhao Chongyin asked: "Why don't you drink?"

"Actually, I don't like drinking tea either. I was born in a rough place, so I prefer to drink alcohol."

An Jing smiled and said: "I think His Royal Highness is not waiting for me to invite me to drink tea, so it doesn't matter whether you drink tea or not."

Zhao Chongyin put down the hand that picked up the teacup, "Since An Gongfu is also a smart person, then I will stop talking nonsense."

As Zhao Chongyin's voice fell, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

There is still a lot of traffic outside the window, but it seems to have been isolated from the private room.

Zhao Chongyin looked at An Jing, and said: "Although Tianwaitian cannot become the state religion for the time being, I can guarantee that it will definitely be able to in the future, and I can even guarantee that the status is Shinichi, above Buddhism."

"As long as Tianwaitian is willing to join hands with me and stand by my side."

An Jing's brain was spinning quickly, "I am a little confused about what your Highness said. Tianwaitian became the sect of Yan State, and naturally it will be together with Yan State. Both prosperity and loss."

A gleam of light appeared in Zhao Chongyin's eyes, "Your Excellency, don't pretend to be confused. I mean to stand on my side, not Yan Guo."

This is forcing him to stand in line!

An Jing said with a serious face: "What His Royal Highness said is of great importance. An is only an enshrined by the Demon Sect, so it may be difficult to decide."

Zhao Chongyin frowned. What is An Jing's identity? Although he is enshrined by the Demon Sect, his wife is the leader of the Demon Sect. It can be said that with his strength and status, he can influence the attitude of the Demon Sect.

"I don't know what exactly you want? Power? Status? Benefits?"

An indistinct murderous intent spread quietly, An Jing seemed to have sensed something, but he kept calm and said: "His Royal Highness thinks too much, An Mou just wants to live simply. "

The old man remained motionless from the beginning to the end, but it gave An Jing a feeling as heavy as a mountain.

"Hahahahaha."

Hearing this, Zhao Chongyin couldn't help laughing, "A great swordsman who defeated the King Kong, actually just wants to live a simple life?"

An Jing shook his head, and said: "Under the turbulent trend, people are just a drop in the ocean. In the end, you find that you are just being pushed away. The road ahead may be a smooth road, or it may be an abyss."

Zhao Chongyin raised his teacup and took a sip, "If you follow the general trend, you must be walking into the abyss, and you should be cautious when making offerings."

These words seemed to be a reminder, and at the same time more like a warning, but listening carefully, it seemed like a threat.

An Jing smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for reminding me."

The faint murderous intent was gradually dissipating, and An Jing knew that the prince had put down his murderous intentions for the time being.

"Your Excellency is a wise man."

"His Royal Highness is rude."

"Since Priest An doesn't like to drink tea, then he won't force him to stay."

An Jing got up and bowed to Zhao Chongyin, then slowly backed out.

Zhao Chongyin remained motionless from the beginning to the end, just sipped the tea in the cup lightly, watched An Jing walk out of the private room, and left the teahouse along the stairs.

Elder Su smiled and said, "Why didn't His Royal Highness do anything?"

Zhao Chongyin said in a low voice: "It's not the best time to act yet."

Killing An Jing in Yujing City will definitely set off a shocking wave, exposing his hole cards, but the gain outweighs the loss.

Su Lao said: "I think His Royal Highness has other plans."

After following the prince for several years, he also understood the mind of the prince in front of him. If he didn't take action against An Jing today, there must be other ways to put him to death.

Zhao Chongyin stood up, looked at the long-lost figure outside the window, and said quietly: "He is a swordsman, so let him die by the sword, and catch that big fish by the way."

Elder Su was a little puzzled and said, "Oh?"

Zhao Chongyin said lightly: "It's time for that old guy to come out of the mountain. Anyway, many people know that he is not dead, so there is no need to hide him."

"I'm really curious, who is the real number one swordsman in the world."

Su Lao was thoughtful, as if he knew something, no wonder Zhao Chongyin and Lin Yiyang had an irreversible relationship, everything seemed not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Zhao Chongyin's eyes suddenly turned cold, "I understand from my father, that as an emperor, we must remove all obstacles in front of us, including those that may become obstacles in the future."

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An Jing walked out of the teahouse and headed towards the post station.

There are always two questions lingering in his mind, why the prince Zhao Chongyin suddenly became murderous towards him, and who is the master behind him?

Those who can pose a threat to themselves must be masters with four qi or above, and it is impossible to borrow from unknown people.

After returning to the station, An Jing began to meditate.

Unknowingly, night fell, and the faint moonlight shone into the house along the window lattice.

"Uncle, Sect Master Li is back."

Yu Qiurong's voice sounded outside the door.

An Jing came back to his senses: "Come in."

"Crack—!"

The door opened slowly, and Yu Qiurong and Li Fuzhou walked in.

Yu Qiurong took out a torch and lit a candle, and said, "My lord, don't you even light a candle?"

An Jing looked at Li Fuzhou behind him, and said with a smile, "Third Master, I happen to have something to ask you."

Li Fuzhou sat down as well, "My lord, if you want to ask anything, as long as Li's privacy is not involved, Li knows everything."

"I have no interest in your privacy."

An Jing waved his hand, and said seriously: "Today I saw Prince Zhao Chongyin, but there is a mysterious master behind him, who is suspected to be a master of four qi masters or above. I want to ask, do you know who it is?"

"Above the Four Qi Grandmaster?"

Li Fuzhou frowned, pondered for a moment and said: "There are very few masters of the four qi in the world. Up to now, there are only two masters of the four qi in Buddhism, Tianyi Bodhisattva and Xiha Buddha. Besides, I don't know, but it is certain that there is more than one, as for the other four qi masters..."

Jianghu and the world, in the Jianghu, the master is the top master, but in the world, the four qi masters are the top masters.

Now Xiao Qianqiu sits in the rivers and lakes of the Great Yanjiang Lake, the eunuch with white eyebrows sits in the palace, and the sword demon Haotian is a master from decades ago. Except for Xiao Qianqiu, there is not much that can be chic in the world.

An Jing said: "You have seen this person before, it is the old man who stood beside Zhao Chongyin on the Bazhang Terrace."

"is it him?"

Li Fuzhou was a little surprised, and said: "If it weren't for my uncle, I really don't know that person has such a cultivation level. With such a cultivation level, there are absolutely no three people in the royal family. Apart from Baimei, there is at most one person." , but it is absolutely impossible to be by the prince's side."

An Jing asked, "Why?"

Prince Zhao Chongyin has a special status, so it is normal for him to be protected by a master of the four qi.

Li Fuzhou took a deep breath and said: "Actually, Zhao Chongyin is not the emperor's favorite prince. Compared with the current second prince Zhao Mengtai, the emperor loves the latter even more, and Zhao Chongyin became the prince mainly because of the former empress."

"The former queen?"

"This woman followed the Taiping Emperor before he became an emperor. At that time, the Taiping Emperor was oppressed among the many princes. Although he ate a lot, he was humiliated. The queen never gave up on her. It is said that this empress is a member of the Jianghu. The specific situation is too long, and because the emperor beheaded all those who knew it, there is no way to verify it. However, this empress has suffered a lot for the emperor of Taiping. The Emperor Taiping gave birth to two sons one after another, but it is a pity that the Emperor Taiping died strangely two years after he ascended the throne, and the eldest son born to the empress also died of illness a year later, but he was only seven years old."

"The Human Emperor seemed to feel deeply guilty about this, so he appointed his second son, Zhao Chongyin, as the crown prince."