Chu Xiong's nature is too suspicious. He only thinks about the worst and prepares for the worst, so he works hard.

But this is what an emperor should do.

If an emperor is still kind-hearted and blindly optimistic, it will be a disaster for the country, the country, and the country.

Chu Xiong was not a good person, but he was a good emperor.

Fakong continued: "The emperor is worried about me helping Dayun or Dayong, right?"

Chu Xiong said solemnly: "With your magical powers and abilities, if you help them, you don't even have to take the initiative to help..."

He shook his head.

Fakong said: "Even if I swear an oath, the emperor may not believe it."

"If..." Chu Xiong pondered.

Fakong continued: "It's better to do this."

Chu Xiong looked at him.

Fakong said: "I can serve in the imperial court."

Chu Xiong was startled.

Fakong smiled and said: "Isn't the emperor afraid that I won't be driven away? Then I became an official of the imperial court, which is also a rope."

Chu Xiong's expression changed.

He quickly analyzed Fakong's intention in his mind.

If Fukong entered the imperial court, it would indeed be a very obvious signal, indicating that he was integrated with the Daqian imperial court and was no longer detached and independent.

It is difficult for Dayun and Dayong to trust him again.

It was impossible to trust him completely in the first place. It was just a matter of trying to win over him, not expecting him to help, and just thinking that he could remain neutral and not deal with himself.

Now that he has become a courtier of Daqian, it is even more untrustworthy, and it is very likely that he will regard them as his achievements.

But this is not absolute.

The two dynasties might turn a blind eye. Even if you become an official in the Daqian court, it does not mean that you will definitely serve Daqian.

It is also possible to work without exerting any effort, or to be in Daqian while your heart is in Dayong or Dayun.

What's more, this is more conducive to spying on Daqian's secrets.

And the most important thing is, what official position does Fakong hold?

National Division?

He immediately shook his head secretly.

The position of National Preceptor should not be taken lightly. One of the disadvantages is that it has a strong tail and will cause endless troubles.

The higher you are in such a high position, the more careful you must be. Once the power is released, it will be difficult to take it back.

If not done well, they will become enemies.

If he is not a national teacher, what position will he be given?

If it's lower, it will humiliate him and offend him.

If it's too high, you still have to be wary of his magical powers and cultivation. The power of power plus his original strength... in short, it needs to be carefully considered.

Seeing that Chu Xiong was in a dilemma, Chu Ling hurriedly said: "Why is it so complicated? Make it simple, just make an oath."

Fakong said: "Even if I swear, can the emperor really believe it? What's more, there are many ways to circumvent the oath."

It's not like I didn't make an oath at the beginning, but I still couldn't reduce Chu Xiong's suspicion, and it only got worse.

In this case, it is better to change the way.

"What kind of official do you want to be?" Chu Xiong said in a deep voice.

Fakong smiled and said, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

"...Let me go back and think about it." Chu Xiong thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "You have to think about it clearly. You can think about it too."

Fa Konghe Tithe: "Okay, I'll take my leave first, poor monk."

He disappeared in a flash without a trace.

Chu Xiong stood still, lost in thought.

Chu Ling looked at him, then looked around, then came to the steps of the Main Hall and looked at the Buddha statues in the hall.

Unexpectedly, this Wanfa Temple looks very dilapidated, but it is quite good on the inside.

This golden Buddha statue is bright and golden. It was obviously made by skilled craftsmen and had recently been painted.

Even though it is as powerful as the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, the golden Buddha statue in the Main Hall is not as dazzling and dazzling.

It is simple on the outside and luxurious on the inside.

I wonder if my father knows the foundation of this Wanfa Temple.

According to my father's temperament, he must know.

What is the mystery of this Wanfa Temple?

After a while, she returned to Chu Xiong and looked at him: "Father, haven't you thought about it yet?"

Chu Xiong said slowly: "I thought too simply."

"Does he have to swear?"

"It is indeed more sincere for him to do this, but it is indeed more troublesome." Chu Xiong frowned.

He was both pleased and wary of Fakong's proposal.

He sighed secretly: For the time being, Fakong seemed to be interested in Daqian. It was no wonder that as an emperor, he had restrained himself enough and did not offend him much. Why did he have to go against Daqian?

I endured it again and again, and tried my best to restrain myself, so that I could reach the current situation. It was really not easy.

If it had been another person, he would have taken action long ago and completely controlled it in his own hands.

"Father, didn't Wang Huchen propose to let Fakong be the national advisor?"

"inappropriate."

"What's wrong with this?" Chu Ling asked puzzledly: "According to his prestige, is he worthy of the position of national master?"

"We have never had a national master in Da Qian."

"If you haven't, you can create a new one." Chu Ling said: "Our Daqian has not had the Southern Supervision Department before."

Chu Xiong glared at her: "You... are too naive!"

"No matter how naive I am, I still know that he has shown sincerity, and my father also needs to show sincerity." Chu Ling said: "You can't just use a small official to fool him."

"Besides the Imperial Preceptor, what other officials are there?" Chu Xiong snorted.

Chu Lingming's eyes turned and looked at the Main Hall. Standing at the bottom of the steps, you could see the Buddha statue in the hall. You could only see the Buddha's head, but not the Buddha's body.

The Buddha has a calm and kind face and compassionate eyes, looking down at all living beings.

"Ling'er," Chu Xiong said, "You might as well talk and listen. No matter whether it's right or not, just say it boldly."

"Otherwise, let him be the supervisor of Qintian Prison?"

"What nonsense!" Chu Xiong shook his head.

Qin Tianjian is at odds with himself, but this discord is based on a tacit understanding.

Normally, Qin Tian Jian would not listen to announcements or tunes.

At critical moments, when Daqian's life and death are at risk, Qin Tianjian still has to help.

If Fakong is allowed to be the supervisor of Qintian Prison, it will be tantamount to breaking the tacit understanding with Qintianjian and causing Fakong and Qintianjian to fall out.

No matter how you look at it, it's a bad move.

More importantly, with Fakong's ability, it is very possible that he can completely control the Qintian Prison.

What to do then?

Chu Ling smiled and said, "Isn't it good to let him subdue Qin Tianjian and serve you, my father?"

"That's inappropriate." Chu Xiong shook his head.

He couldn't say that he was worried that Qin Tianjian would completely turn his heart to Fa Kong and disobey his orders.

All said and done, they are all afraid of and wary of Fa Kong.

These are things that are not appropriate to be told to Chu Ling, she doesn't like to hear them.

Because she had been staying in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple and beside Fakong, she had subtly trusted Fakong.

This kind of trust is unreliable and is an illusion. The more you trust someone, the greater the harm they cause, and the more you need to be on guard.

Chu Ling looked at him in confusion.

Chu Xiong asked: "Do you have any other ideas?"
To be continued...