Zhao Hanqing looked at Zhao Bairen blankly. After a while, he found that his father's eyes were not staring at him, but staring directly at the niches and tablets of the ancestors and ancestral ancestrals in front of him.

Zhao Hanqing felt even more guilty and blamed himself. He kowtowed and said, "The child is incompetent and is ashamed of his ancestors!"

After saying that, he wanted to kowtow again, but Zhao Bairen stepped forward and pressed his hand on his shoulder, stopping him.

Zhao Bairen laughed and said, "Third brother, you are doing a good job!"

Zhao Hanqing was stunned and looked at Zhao Bairen with a tongue-in-cheek, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Zhao Bairen said: "San, come here..."

Zhao Bairen slowly sat down at the position where Zhao Hanqing copied the "Book of Filial Piety" before. He looked through a few pages of the Book of Filial Piety copied by Zhao Bairen, and saw that the fonts on it were straight and powerful, almost every word and line were neat, as if they were chopping a knife and chopping an axe.

Zhao Bai couldn't help but sigh, not knowing whether he admired or sighed, he said, "Third brother, do you know the two Shenjing rebellions during the period of Emperor Gaowu and Emperor Taizong?"

Zhao Hanqing was stunned again, then he stood beside him with respect and lowered his hands, saying, "My son knows."

Zhao Bairen knocked on the small table and said, "Sit down, sit down and talk."

Zhao Hanqing knelt carefully and sat aside, looking at his nose and his nose, and his sitting etiquette was simply impeccable.

Zhao Bairen said: "What are the things that Emperor Gaowu and Emperor Taizong want to do in their dreams? Do you know?"

Zhao Hanqing felt a stern heart and whispered in an extremely slight voice: "My son... know."

Zhao Bairen looked up at the tablets of the ancestors and whispered: "The danger of the Great Qi is not outside but inside; the troubles of the world are not in the hands and feet, but in the heart and confidant!"

Zhao Bairen picked up the brush and wrote a vigorous and powerful word on the paper: Qian!

Zhao Hanqing only glanced at him and stared at Zhao Bairen in shock, feeling a little speechless.

He knew that the word Zhao Bairen naturally meant: Qiankun Divine Sect!

Zhao Bairen sighed: "Since Emperor Xuanzong passed the throne, he struggled to get up from his sickbed, and then, like today, took my hand and took me to look at the spiritual throne of the ancestors and sects. He told me this sentence earnestly."

Zhao Hanqing was shocked in his heart. It was as if he had known the father in front of him for the first time and had truly understood the emperor for the first time!

This sentence is naturally: The danger of the Great Qi is not outside but inside; the danger of the world is not in the hands and feet, but in the heart!

What is inside this? What is this confidant?

Of course, it is the Qiankun God Cult!

The struggle between imperial power and ecclesiastical power has been spreading through the five hundred years of history of Daqi. Emperors of all dynasties have wanted to charge and attack on ecclesiastical power, and to defeat ecclesiastical power, and to subdue these terrible practitioners into a cage.

However, the iron law set by the Nine Heavens puts the imperial power naturally at a disadvantage in such a battle: if you are an official or not, you will not be an official in practicing!

People from the royal family must not participate in practice!

Violators will be punished by heaven!

This is a chain that firmly locks the expansion and expansion of the royal family.

Zhao Bairen whispered: "The ninth level of heaven set such iron laws, which was naturally to check and balance the development of our human world, and to let our royal family fight and fight inward. However, how can we allow others to snore on the side of the bed!"

Zhao Bairen snorted coldly, and his eyes gradually gathered anger and hatred: "Emperor Gao Wu wanted to take back some of the power of the church and wanted the people of the Divine Cult to take the lead in paying taxes and serving, but as a result... Emperor Gao Wu died suddenly the following year! The cause of death is still a unsolved case! After Emperor Taizong ascended the throne, he inherited Emperor Gao Wu's last wish and learned from Emperor Gao Wu's experience and lessons."

"But he still underestimated the desires and ambitions of the Divine Cult! Emperor Gao Wu just asked the reform minister Wu Yucun to collect some of the paddy fields under the Divine Cult, which immediately attracted countless impeachments. In the end, he could only lose his official position and go home to retire. But the next year, he also died suddenly!"

Zhao Bairen stared at Zhao Hanqing with a deep look and said, "Do you think this is done by the God Cult?"

Zhao Hanqing lowered his head and said, "Everything is about the mind and the traces..."

Whether it is really done by the God Church is actually not important, because the irreconcilable contradictions are there, and the royal family unswervingly believes that this is done by the God Church, so this must be done by the God Church, and it can only be done by the God Church!

Zhao Bairen nodded, with a look of admiration on his face and said, "When you were young, I didn't like you. You are upright and have the spirit of a gentleman. If you are a minister, you must be a famous minister of a generation. But if you are an emperor and a king of a country, you must be a king of a country! Do you know why?"

Zhao Hanqing's heart trembled, and he whispered honestly: "As a minister, a gentleman can deceive him, but he adheres to his original heart and sticks to his own way of being a minister, cleans himself, and is pure and clears himself. He only loses four or five people around him, and he can still be remembered in history. However, if a king does not know how to adapt and does not know how to compromise, then he will be easily broken and can deceive him, and he will suffer the consequences. The losses are billions of people in the world."

Zhao Bairen kept nodding and said, "My son has indeed made great progress! He has not been in vain for many years!"

Zhao Hanqing had already understood most of the time, and his voice trembled slightly and said, "It's all the teachings of the father!"

Zhao Bairen smiled and said, "I have chosen a good master for you, and he has not disappointed my expectations!" After that, he looked at the tablet again and said, "Emperor Xuanzong handed over this throne to me, and also handed over the last wishes of the ancestors to me! I... have tried hard and tried, but... I... were still scared in the end!"

Zhao Bairen did not specifically mention the joints, but Zhao Hanqing could probably guess some hidden sword lights and undercurrents.

Zhao Bairen looked at Zhao Hanqing and said, "Third brother, you are strong and unyielding and indomitable. You are stronger than me and have more hope than me!"

Zhao Hanqing leaned on the ground in panic and said, "My son is afraid!"

Zhao Bairen patted Zhao Hanqing on the shoulder, signaled him to stand up, and said, "My son, do you know that although the bloody case in Qiuyue Valley is a tragedy that has not happened in my Shenjing for 500 years, it is also a tragedy that has not happened in the Qiankun Divine Sect for 500 years?"

After saying this, Zhao Bairen stared at Zhao Hanqing tightly, his turbid eyes full of lust!

Zhao Hanqing was stunned for a moment, and then his body trembled uncontrollably!

He realized what Zhao Bairen said meant!

Now is the weakest and most declining period of the Qiankun Divine Sect, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!!

Zhao Hanqing immediately kowtowed without hesitation and said, "My son must be the pioneer of the father and emperor, follow the wishes of the ancestors, eradicate the tumors of the divine religion, restore my great power and revitalize my country!"

Zhao Bairen was greatly energetic. He smiled and helped Zhao Hanqing up, gently smoothed the wrinkles of the court clothes on his chest for him, and said, "Now, you need another opportunity!"

Zhao Hanqing thought for a while and asked tentatively: "The situation in the Southeast?"

Zhao Bairen nodded and said, "Although the bloody case of Qiuyue Valley severely hits our Shenzhou sects, the war is at critical moment, and the arrow is on the string! I will beg the Divine Cult to send troops, and together with various dispatches to dispatch monks to fully support the war situation in the southeast. As long as the war in the southeast is certain, I will immediately pass on you. At that time, the third brother, you can show your strength and make a big move and save the shame of the late emperor of the Great Qi!"

Zhao Hanqing said in panic: "Why do you have to do this? What kind of virtue does your son have? What kind of virtue can you do? What..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Bairen stared at Zhao Hanqing with a stern look, and said in a low and stern voice: "This is the burden entrusted to you by the ancestors. Do you want to shirk this?"

Zhao Hanqing stopped talking. He took a step back, knelt down heavily, and bowed three times and nine times!

Zhao Bairen stood there and received the gift without any evasion. After Zhao Hanqing got up, he held Zhao Hanqing's hand again and said seriously and emotionally: "Third brother, it will be up to you at that time!"
Chapter completed!