I have always been the abbot's attendant, this will not change, and my status will not change either.

But Zhu Meizi is different.

Now he is a Sima of the Shenwu Mansion, and his status has risen too much. If he makes more military exploits in the army, he will probably be promoted quickly.

After all, the Shenwu Mansion is different from the Ministry of War. It is directly subordinate to the emperor. If you perform meritorious service, you will not have to worry about being promoted.

Qingluo made this point clear to herself.

If Zhu Meizi is promoted again in the future, will it be possible to become the head of the palace?

Until then, I will still be a servant with no power and power. Can I ignore her stronger aura when getting along with her?

I am not afraid that Sister Zhu will change her mind, but she is afraid that she will change her mind and her mind will become sensitive and fragile, and she will be unable to bear it.

Fakong had a clear understanding of his thoughts and said with a smile: "You, you are not like your usual self."

Lin Feiyang is a heartless and careless person, and he doesn't care about the opinions of outsiders.

But when I arrived at Zhu Ni, everything changed.

"Abbot..." Lin Feiyang scratched the back of his head: "Do I also want to make a name for myself?"

"Your reputation is big enough."

"It seems that I am not worthy of Sister Zhu anymore."

"How much fame do you think you need to be worthy of her?" Fakong felt even more amused.

The IQs of men and women in a love network are not normal. Sometimes they are extremely high, sometimes they are extremely low.

"At least it must be famous all over the world." Lin Feiyang said: "As soon as people mention it, they will know it immediately."

Fakong said: "Just to be worthy of Miss Zhu?"

"If my reputation is too small, I'm afraid others will laugh at her for being blind and having poor vision."

"Well, that makes sense."

Lin Feiyang perked up: "Then I want to make a name for myself?"

"There is a shortcut to fame."

"What shortcut?"

"Assassinate Emperor Dayun."

"...Abbott, I'm not joking."

"Does Miss Zhu know that you are so wishful thinking?" Fakong said: "Don't just bury your head in your own thoughts. Tell Miss Zhu more about your thoughts and concerns. Is there anything you can't say?"

Fakong shook his head and said: "I, a monk, want to criticize you about the relationship between men and women. It is really ridiculous!"

Lin Feiyang chuckled and said: "Abbott, you are as wise as the sea and have a thorough understanding of the world. Of course I can see through such trivial things at a glance."

He really felt enlightened.

I really should talk to Sister Zhu first, lest I feel that I should do this, but she feels that I shouldn't.

Maybe she just likes being unknown.

Fakong waved his hand: "Go ahead and tell Prince Xin."

"Yes." Lin Feiyang disappeared in a flash.

——

As expected by Fakong, Xin Wang Chuxiang will come soon.

We haven't seen each other for a few days, and Chu Xiang has not changed much. He is still busy, especially the nine-door admiral. He originally wanted to remove it, but failed to do so.

He still serves as the admiral of the Nine Sects, plus the Shenwu Mansion, so he has two heavy responsibilities on his shoulders and cannot afford to take time off.

Fakong took out a scroll from his sleeve and handed it to him: "Your Highness, you can't believe it? You can't accept it, right?"

"I really can't believe that Xiao Zhu would surrender to the enemy."

Chu Xiang sat down at the Fakong stone table, took the cup of tea, and took a few sips, frowning and looking gloomy.

He saw the scroll handed over by Fakong, took it, and opened it. On it was an ordinary-looking young man.

So he looked at Fa Kong in confusion.

Fakong said: "This is his confidant. All news is transmitted to Dayun from him. You can catch him and ask him, and you will know everything."

Chu Xiang stared at the person in the painting, his face uncertain.

Fakong shook his head and sighed: "People's hearts are fickle, so you don't have to be sad. You can only blame bad luck. A real man will inevitably have an unkind wife and an unworthy son."

"Alas——!" Chu Xiang put down the scroll, slapped his knees, sighed, and lowered his head dejectedly.

Fakong said: "My lord, do you think this matter is your fault?"

"It's because I failed to take good care of him." Chu Xiang wiped his face hard, stared at the tea cup, and said in a low voice, "It's because my old boss is incompetent!"

Fakong smiled.

It is unusual for Prince Xin to think this way. With such a temperament, he always likes to take responsibility for himself.

Therefore, we are born with a life of hard work and no leisure time.

Chu Xiang raised his head and looked at him.

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, you don't have to blame yourself. After all, he chose his own path. In his mind, of course, his son is more important than anything else, more important than you, the prince. The prince is soft-hearted and doesn't want to deal with him?"

Chu Xiang wiped his face hard again and said coldly: "I will personally send people from Shenwu Mansion over there, and I want to ask him face to face!"

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, you have worked hard, be careful that Dayun will silence you."

"This is natural." Chu Xiang said in a deep voice: "Master, besides Xiao Zhu, are there any other secret spies of Dayun in Yuxia Pass?"

Fa Kong smiled and said nothing.

Chu Xiang frowned: "Otherwise, Master, please help me to list them all, lest they are really defeated by the Yingwai Cooperation of the family, then life will be ruined and countless people will die in vain."

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, I should name all the secret spies in the twelve levels, as well as all the secret spies in the imperial court. This can save countless people, and it is a great merit."

Chu Xiang said sheepishly: "My request is too much, so I won't say anything. Let's go first."

He stood up and left a little embarrassed.

Knowing that Master Fakong adheres to the principle of not being in his position, not pursuing his own affairs, and not meddling in other people's affairs, I made excessive demands this time.

Fakong smiled and said: "The Green Clothes Secretary is not a freeloader. Since they are working hard, I won't meddle in their own business."

"That's right." Chu Xiang nodded quickly and disappeared in a flash.

Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.

He did not name all Dayun's secret spies. If that were the case, Dayun would assassinate him at all costs.

Instead of thinking about Huairou and trying to win over herself like this now.

Dayun's strength is astonishing, especially since there are so many masters in Zhenlongyuan, so he can't be unscrupulous just because he has reached the sixth level of perfection and the Vajra Indestructible Magic is about to enter the seventh level.

It's better to be cautious.

The later you get, the more cautious you must be to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

——

The sun sets in the west.

Fa Kong appears in Yongkong Temple.

He usually comes to Yongkong Temple in the afternoon, sits for a while, reads some books, and then leaves, never staying until sunset.

Today, I didn't leave even when the sun set.

The lanterns at Eikonji Temple are already lit.

The entire Tianjing is lit up with lanterns.

"Dudu." Two gentle knocks on the door suddenly sounded, and Fakong raised his voice and said: "Please come in, Master Yuande, Master Benxi."

Yuan De and the Benxi monk outside the gate looked at each other.

As expected, Fakong was waiting in the temple.

This is true magical power.

"Squeak..." The door of Yongkong Temple was slowly pushed open.

The two of them walked slowly into the temple and saw Fa Kong standing in front of the Main Hall, clasping his palms together and looking at them with a smile.

"Master Benxi, Master Yuande." Fakong Heshi said: "Congratulations, you have killed another demon."

"Amitabha!" The Benxi monk solemnly titheed.

Monk Yuande said: "Master Fakong, thank you."

Fakong smiled and said, "Go in and talk."

The three of them came to the abbot's courtyard and sat down at the stone table.
To be continued...