Song Zheng smiled and said: "There is no need to waste your efforts. I am here, can I still allow you to spread the news?"
There was another moment of silence in the courtyard, and then the two courtyard doors opened with a creak. The old man stood at the door, bowed and clasped his fists: "Sir, please come in."
Song Zheng smiled, lifted up the hem of his official robe and stepped into the door.
The yard looked ordinary. He took a look and said, "I'm afraid Dong Guoyang doesn't even know the existence of this place."
The old man lowered his head and didn't know how to answer. Song Zheng didn't need him to answer. After finishing speaking, he walked into the main room.
A middle-aged man with a plain and unattractive appearance sat in the main room with a lonely look on his face: "Sixty years ago, I applied to join Long Yiwei and asked for a position with a thousand households.
I have a complete set of information about intelligence, which is filled with three books, and I presented it to Mr. Xiao. But he rejected me."
Song Zheng came uninvited and sat down opposite him: "So you hold a grudge and must personally build an intelligence network that is not inferior to Long Yiwei to show Xiao Zhen what you are capable of?"
The middle-aged man nodded: "There is a part of this mentality, but more of it is that I have no talent and I want to prove myself. So it doesn't matter who I work for, as long as someone is willing to use me."
Song Zheng said: "If Huang Yuanhe uses you, you will do your best to help him."
"Originally, I thought I succeeded. I am the eyes and ears of Lord Chief Assistant. The intelligence network is spread throughout Hongwu. Even your Jiangnan and Lingnan have our intelligence points. But at that moment, I realized that I was wrong...
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Song Zheng nodded: "You have indeed done a good job. You have stood in the darkness behind Huang Yuanhe all these years, and almost no one knows you exist."
The middle-aged man sighed and shook his head silently.
"But you're not good enough to play with Long Yiwei when it comes to intelligence." Song Zheng downplayed it, since he really didn't think Long Yiwei had any rivals in terms of intelligence.
At least within Hongwu territory, there are no opponents.
"Long Yiwei has accumulated secret spies all over the world for thousands of years. If they are really unaware of you, it would be an insult to those Long Yiwei secret spies who have been lurking for generations, harboring ambitions, just waiting for an order."
"You still don't understand that the existence of another huge intelligence organization is a serious provocation to Long Yiwei and cannot be tolerated!"
"I didn't touch you before because of the Chief Assistant. But now, I don't want to tolerate it anymore."
Song Zheng stood up and raised his finger.
In this small courtyard, the breath of the seven ancestors suddenly surged, and the middle-aged man's spiritual energy erupted like a volcano.
But all this power was unable to move under Song Zheng's finger!
The seven ancestors have different realms. From the early to late stage of Xuantong realm, they wanted to rescue their leader, but they felt strangely that Song Zheng's pointer was like a sword from the horizon, coincident with the law of heaven and earth, suppressing everything in the world.
Follow his rules!
No matter what spiritual treasures or magical powers they use, they can't move the slightest bit, or even really stop them.
This is a gap in "level". Even if some of them are at a higher level than Song Zheng, there is nothing they can do.
The middle-aged man also watched helplessly as the finger came slowly and slowly, and finally landed on the center of his eyebrows. With a pop, his Yin spirit was annihilated, and all life in his body was cut off.
In his eyes, all the light was scattered and gradually extinguished. He breathed out the last breath of anger and said: "No wonder Dong Guoyang is not your opponent..."
He sat motionless and was dead.
Song Zheng took his hands and left. In the courtyard behind him, the peak ancestor of Long Yiwei fell down and killed everyone!
The middle-aged man is Huang Yuanhe's intelligence chief. He has been hiding in the darkness. Even Dong Guoyang doesn't know who he is. But he can't hide it from Long Yiwei.
This courtyard is the core center of the intelligence agency he established himself. Everyone in it is crucial to this intelligence organization. Without one person, the entire agency may not be able to operate smoothly. They will all be wiped out.
The entire organization was completely paralyzed.
Song Zheng was assured that no one would be left alive when his subordinates were working. However, he did not ask his subordinates to clear the traces, because Huang Yuanhe returned and used Wen Xiu's magical power to conquer the country. No matter how he concealed it, he only needed to take a look to know that it was Song Zheng.
made.
You can guess it's Song Zheng even without looking.
Song Zheng didn't care about this. He spared Huang Yuanhe's people in the court, but in the intelligence field, he wanted to completely blind Huang Yuanhe!
This is in the best interest of Long Yiwei. It will make future operations much more convenient, and it will also tell Huang Yuanhe that the intelligence field is Long Yiwei's territory.
When he walked out of the courtyard, a total of nine Longyi Guards in various parts of the Hongwu Empire secretly launched a secret attack and wiped out the nine most important intelligence nodes of this intelligence agency in the country, rendering this agency completely useless.
Returning to the Yamen of the Longyi General Administration of Health, it took only one day to find that the place had been renovated, except that the main hall was plain and a mourning hall was built.
There are more than a hundred tablets placed on the sacrificial table from top to bottom. The top is Xiu Yunqi's, and the bottom is all those who died in the previous battle on Long Yi Guard.
Song Zheng was solemnly dressed in incense.
He stood under the tablet, looking at Xiu Yunqi's name with mixed feelings in his heart, and finally said to himself: "Senior Xiu, good luck!"
In Song Zheng's entire plan, the most difficult thing to realize was actually how to hide it from the Holy Master and make him believe that the "Song Zheng" in the yamen of Longyi Wei General Administration was true.
The holy leader's magical power has some drawbacks, and his state of subjugating the country cannot be maintained for a long time.
But this inability to last is not in the sense of time. This is the top secret of Huang Tianli's holy sect. The holy leader can only take action three times when he is in the state of suppressing the country.
Song Zheng used the rebels of the Zongzu and Old Man Guixu in the Southern Wilderness to sneak attack on Huang Tianli's Holy Cult's lair and lure out the Holy Cult Leader. He took action once in the Southern Wilderness.
To kill the two peak ancestors and 300,000 rebels, it only requires one attack by the powerful ruler of the country.
Then he fought his way back to the capital and enveloped the entire capital. As long as he remained in control of the country, it would be impossible for Song Zheng to steal the emperor.
So he deliberately lured the Holy Cult Leader into Longyi Guard and killed him with a hammer.
Then he used the "arrangement" in the Star Reaching Tower to let the Holy Leader take action for the last time. However, the Holy Leader had obviously improved his cultivation and was almost able to take action for the fourth time. Fortunately, it was only "half time" in the end.
Only by making the Holy Leader believe that Song Zheng in the General Administration's Yamen is the real Song Zheng can he be tempted to use his strength to attack the country. After all, Song Zheng is actually the strongest ancestor in the capital.
But those substitutes before Song Zheng obviously couldn't do this.
As long as the holy leader comes in person, he can see through at a glance that they are all fakes.
Xiu Yunqi stood up, he wanted to replace Song Zheng himself! He is one of the strongest among the peak ancestors, and in terms of strength, he can barely imitate Song Zheng.
Although his combat power is still not as good as Song Zheng's, how can we talk about combat power in front of the Zhenguo? Therefore, the difference between high and low does not need to be considered.
Then there is the Yin God. Xiu Yunqi is also a powerful Yin God and can imitate Song Zheng's Yin God. It is rumored in the capital that Song Zheng's Yin God is extremely powerful, but the Holy Leader has not personally seen Song Zheng's Yin God, so he does not know Song Zheng's Yin God.
This kind of power is different from the power of Yin Shen in the late stage of Xuantong Realm in the ordinary sense. Xiu Yunqi's Yin Shen plus Song Zheng's Baolan distraction are enough to fool him through.
Xiu Yunqi did not resist and let Song Zheng's Baolan distract him and swallow up his Yinshen.
As for the change in appearance, it is the simplest part.
He only retained a little bit of his spiritual wisdom and handed it over to Song Zheng, telling him: If you become a state in the future, please make plans for me.
It is entirely up to Song Zheng to decide whether to reincarnate or seize the body. Although Song Zheng has clearly seen his way to conquer the country, who can guarantee that he will succeed in conquering the country?
Such sacrifices, trust and trust made Song Zheng feel that there was another heavy burden on him.
With Xiu Yunqi's active sacrifice, he could hide it from the Holy Cult Leader and let him strike down with one blow, wasting the second blow to the country!
But in this mourning hall, there are still enshrined the other captains who were affected by the disaster when the Holy Cult Master came in. They are also living lives. They are the sons of the old man, the father of the young man, and the backbone of each family.
Song Zheng offered incense and also respected them.
He stood silently in the mourning hall, watching the three sticks of incense burnt down half way, thinking in his heart.
"Let's go to the Star Picking Tower."
His plan is not over yet!
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The Star-Zhaing Tower was basically destroyed due to the explosion of the Divine Origin Cauldron. But the most precious part was in the hands of Zhou Sheng, and he had already made preparations and asked Lin Zhengu to give the old monsters time to escape.
, so the real loss is actually not that big.
Overall, Song Zheng thinks it is worth it.
The new Star Reaching Tower was still under construction. Long Yiwei found a manor outside the city and settled the ancestors first.
Although there was no loss of personnel, for these old monsters, all the things they were studying were gone. They were all in great pain, and they scolded a group of master refiners headed by Lin Zhengu.
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But Lin Zhengu and the others suddenly became very bad-tempered. They all huddled in the yard, ignoring the constant scolding outside, and concentrated on studying the magical warship.
As long as this thing is around, even if someone points their noses and scolds their parents, they won't care.
Song Zheng came to the outside of a quiet small courtyard. Mr. Xing still had the same temperament and liked to be quiet and alone. The bamboo door opened, and Mr. Xing's voice came: "Please come in, sir."
Song Zheng walked in expressionlessly.
Xing Lao was still making tea, which contained freshly picked bamboo leaves that had a special fragrance.
He poured a cup for Song Zheng and said, "Please use it, my lord."
"No need." Song Zheng said: "Your Excellency has a distinguished status, and there should be someone with corresponding status to send you on your way!"
Chapter completed!