"Dignified guest?" Chu Ling asked curiously, "What distinguished guest?"

Fakong didn't answer.

Chu Ling said angrily: "He's so mysterious, you can tell he's not a good person as soon as you hear him!"

She is extremely alert.

As soon as I hear the word "distinguished guest", I can tell that something is wrong. If it is really a distinguished guest, there is no need to emphasize the distinguished guest.

That is the enemy from Dayun.

It seems that the emperor is asking his father to send men to kill this distinguished guest.

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

But Fakong insisted not to say anything, but she became even more interested: "I guessed it right?"

Fakong smiled and said: "This distinguished guest is related to Master Leng's great enmity."

"Leng Feiqiong's enemy?" Chu Ling perked up.

Fa Kong nodded.

Chu Ling said in surprise: "Leng Feiqiong's enemy wants to come and attack us? Is he crazy?"

She then shook her head: "Maybe you don't know that Leng Feiqiong has entered the palace and become a noble concubine, right?"

"You should know."

"Then he still dares to come?"

"That's how courageous he is."

"...What a madman." Chu Ling snorted.

Fakong nodded.

Chu Ling's judgment is accurate.

This His Highness King Qi is indeed a lunatic.

But on the outside, he looks very cautious.

But his caution is completely different from his own.

I am really cautious, but His Highness Prince Qi's caution is just to cover up his madness, it is a disguise.

If he were a normal person, the Daqian court specifically named him, and he would never come to Daqian again.

But it just so happened that His Highness King Qi didn't believe in evil, so he actually came.

It is the normal behavior of His Highness King Qi to risk his life to seek excitement, and the world is deceived by his caution.

There is a huge difference between the King Qi in people's eyes and the real King Qi.

Chu Ling frowned and stared at him.

Fakong smiled and said, "Thank you."

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

"It feels very boring when you're not here." Fakong said: "Yuxia Pass is not the Divine Capital. The prosperity and size are dozens of times different. It's like going from the Divine Capital to a small town. It quickly becomes boring."

Chu Ling smiled.

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

Chu Ling's smile grew even brighter.

Not only did he think of the situation when he was on duty in Shenwu Mansion, guarding Prince Ming's Mansion, but also thought of their suffering at Yuxia Pass, he was extremely happy.

Let them leave themselves alone, that's right!

She felt very proud.

Fakong added: "And being at the border, there is not as much protection as in Shenjing. No one knows their identities at the border. In the eyes of outsiders, they are just ordinary masters of Shenwu Palace. They are subject to too much control and live a very depressed life." Qu."

Chu Ling said with a smile: "That's really pitiful! ... Otherwise, let them come back early."

Fakong said: "If the two sides fight, Miss Zhu will quickly make military exploits, and then she will be able to come back soon."

With Zhu Ni's sound-killing skills, it is easy to achieve meritorious service.

Over the years, Daqian and Dayun have almost never gained the upper hand in battles. They have always focused on defense, huddled in the city gates and did not take the initiative to attack, which made Dayun's cavalry more and more unscrupulous.

If there is a sneak attack and they suddenly leave the city, with the more than one hundred masters from Shenwu Mansion as the vanguard, they can give the Dayun Iron Cavalry a severe lesson.

The heads of a hundred Dayun cavalry are enough to be called a great achievement.

With this merit, Zhu Ni, the Sima, might be able to advance to another level and return to the Shenjing City.

"Will they come back soon?" Chu Ling was refreshed.

Fakong smiled: "The world is so 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 to leave."

"Leaving so soon?"

"There's something else."

"What's the matter? If you go to see Qingluo, help me bring back some gadgets." 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."

It was Lin Feiyang who brought it back at Xu Qingluo's request.

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

"I'll find Father right away, and I'll be there shortly." Chu Ling said hurriedly, giving him an angry look: "You didn't tell me earlier."

Fa Kong smiled and disappeared in a flash.

Fakong was squatting next to the stone table, his eyes level with the four pure bottles on the table, constantly changing his body shape and viewing angle, with an intoxicated look on his face.

He never tires of these four pure bottles.

When he has free time, he either travels out to explore the beauty of mountains and rivers, or contemplates the wonders of art.

These four pure bottles gather the beauty of heaven and earth and spiritual wisdom. They are really beautiful beyond imagination. The more you look at them, the more you are amazed. Their charm is endless. Every time you take a look, you will feel a little more.

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

The man is brave and the woman is cool, they suddenly look like a perfect couple.

Chu Ling had already taken away some gadgets Xu Qingluo bought for her and went back to Lingkong Temple to enjoy them.

"Your Majesty, your concubine." With a flick of his eye, his sleeves brushed across the table, and the four pure bottles disappeared. It seemed that no pure bottles had ever appeared on the stone table.

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

He was wearing a purple robe, a jasper belt around his waist, and a small hat with beautiful jade on his head. He looked more than ten years younger.

Leng Feiqiong was dressed in an apricot-yellow palace dress, her hair was pulled up high, her golden steps were not trembling, and her steps were as light as gliding on water.

A slight smile appeared on her cold face: "Master, if you are willing, what kind of treasure in the world cannot be obtained?"

Fakong smiled and said: "It's just a small trick. It can hold something as big as my body, but no more will be enough."

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

If there is only such a big place, it really isn't of much use, at least it can't be used to transport military supplies.

It has no strategic value and can only hold some personal belongings.

Of course, if 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. What appeared in front of her and Chu Xiong was a handsome middle-aged man.

"This seems to be a minister from Dayun's Ministry of Rites...Shilang Guo Mingrong." Chu Xiong said: "Huh?...Could it be him?"

He tried to recall the news he had received.

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

Fakong said slowly: "That's him."

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

King Qi flatly rejected the news that came back from the Daqian secret agent and from the Green Clothes Division.

While he was disappointed, he also reflected that he was fascinated by Leng Feiqiong and acted too carefully and his methods were too crude. He should have used some means to lure him here.

No one else would have been fooled by this.

Leng Feiqiong's bright eyes flashed and she said softly: "He is finally here!"

Fakong smiled: "Congratulations, Master Leng, for your great revenge has been avenged."

Leng Feiqiong's bright eyes shone, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, suppressing her excitement: "You can't be too happy before you can kill him."
To be continued...