"Senior Brother Lai had better tell Zi Ling to stay in Xiyun Prefecture with peace of mind and ignore Wu Prefecture's affairs." Gongsun Yundan said calmly.
"It seems you won't ask any more questions?" Lai Yinuan said.
"Why should I ask? My duty is only to supervise, and the struggle for power in the secular world is not my responsibility." Gongsun Yun said.
When Lai Yinuan heard this, there was a trace of ridicule on the corner of his mouth, and he said calmly: "I understand. You can go back and ask the judge of Xiyun Prefecture to help me pass a message to him. Just say that it was me who said it, and let him leave Wu Prefecture alone.
Things."
"Okay!" Gongsun Yun nodded, and then slowly closed his eyes.
Lai Yinuan turned to look at Wuzhou again and shook his head. His eyes were full of the loneliness and sadness of a hero in his twilight years.
In the past, he could still speak on this matter, but if he talks more now, he is just asking for trouble and humiliation.
Prince's Mansion.
"Peng!" The large sandalwood eucalyptus table that had been replaced not long ago was beaten to pieces by the prince's palm.
"They're all useless. It's in vain that I spent so much money on this, and not even one of them came out alive!" the prince said with an ashen face.
"Yes, this time is really unexpected! I thought I could bring out some Lei Xun stones, but in the end not even one came out alive." The scribe in green shook his head and said with a look of helplessness on his face.
"How is the situation of the four major sects?" the prince asked again.
"Except for the Xuanjian Sect, which is in good condition, the others are in poor condition." The scribe in Tsing Yi then gave a general overview of the situation of the four major sects.
"This is going to be tricky. If their harvest is better, I can still find a way to help my husband get some back, but now this situation may be more difficult." The prince said.
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. Now that the matter has come to this point, even if His Highness comes forward, what they will get out will only be small pieces of Lei Xun stone, which will have limited effect on Wei Chen. Fortunately, Wei Chen has been cultivated by His Highness over the years and has the hope of tempering the thunder.
The success is not small, just give it a try." said the scribe in Tsing Yi.
"This is all we can do now." The prince said helplessly.
As soon as the prince finished speaking, a handsome eunuch walked in.
"Your Highness, I have just received news that Qin Jian Mei Que Lei failed." The eunuch reported.
The scholar in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then showed a complicated expression.
When the prince heard this, he looked happy and said: "Okay, this old witch is finally no longer in the way. I can finally clean up the Qin family and go to Qinshan Longtan to explore."
"Your Highness had better wait for Wei Chen to temper the thunder before taking action to deal with the Qin family. First, if there is any accident, Wei Chen can help suppress it; secondly, with Wei Chen here, it will be convenient for Your Highness to suppress the Qin family and deter the military.
All forces in the state should be asked to come and surrender to His Highness." The Tsing Yi scribe suggested.
"Sir, you are right. Once you break through and become a mysterious master, with you by my side, even if you don't take action, it will be enough to scare all parties." The prince nodded after hearing this, and then said: "Sir, when are you going to trigger the thunder?
Tempered body?"
"Since there is no Lei Xun Stone to help, there is no point in delaying it any longer. So Wei Chen decided to adjust his condition this month, and then use thunder to temper his body." said the Tsing Yi scribe.
"That's fine." The prince nodded and said, "The Qin family is a prominent family in Wuzhou. Even though it has declined a lot in recent years, it is still very powerful in Wuzhou. There are also some intricate forces and relationships in the court and various places. Even though I am noble, As a prince, it is not possible to suppress someone just because you want to. You still have to spend some time to find some evidence to substantiate the crime, and you also have to secretly mobilize all parties in advance."
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Wuzhou, Qin family meeting hall.
The head of the Qin family, Qin Zaixin, his father Qin Longyuan, Qin Longzhen who was in charge of the Sutra Pavilion, Qin Zitang who was supposed to be in charge of Fulaoguan, Qin family's genius Qin Xingjun, Qin Zijiao and other important figures and clan elders of the Qin family gathered together.
The atmosphere was depressing and solemn.
The clan leader Qin Zaixin, who originally looked only in his fifties or sixties and gave off an air of Yuan Tingyue Zhi, looked much older today, and even his whole back was slightly hunched, as if he could not bear the heavy burden on his shoulders. .
"The prince has a grudge against our Qin family, and his coveting of our Qin family's Longtan is not something that happens in a day or two. It's just because of the presence of my aunt, and in the past few years, his own foundation was not stable, so he didn't Touch our Qin family.
In recent years, the prince has gradually gained more power. A few days ago, he took advantage of the fact that Che Rongshu and his daughter were killed by the Corpse Demon Sect. He took the opportunity to make Count Qingyuan the governor of the southwest, and the governor of the four southwest states. Now his momentum is More and more vast.
Now that my great-aunt has failed to temper the thunder, given the prince's temperament, he will definitely attack my Qin family, so we must make a countermeasure and decision as soon as possible. I have discussed with several elders in the clan and the whole clan has withdrawn from the city. Moved to Qincheng, his ancestral home.
Qincheng is the ancestral land, and there are strong men from our ancestors who used the power of Longtan to set up a large formation. We really have to hold on to our ancestral land. Even if the prince wants to attack, it will not be easy. Unfortunately, time is still too tight, and Xingjun and Zijiao have not yet It can completely refine the four major organs.
Otherwise, if they can enter the dragon pond, absorb dragon energy, activate their bloodline, and break through to become a grand master in one fell swoop, they can use the power of ancient bloodline to exert greater power of the formation. In this way, unless a mysterious master takes action, it will be difficult for them to break through. Ancestral land." Qin Zaixin said.
"After all, the ancestral land is located in a corner, and the Qin family cannot have more room for development there. That's why our ancestors left Qinshan and came to the city to develop.
Nowadays, the Qin family's large family business in Zhoucheng is the result of the hard work of generations of clan members. Once it is given up, it will be equivalent to handing over the foundation accumulated by the Qin family over many generations to others.
Without the foundation of the state city, how can we train our children in the future? Even if we can temporarily hold the ancestral land, I am afraid that in a few years there will be no need for the prince to send people to suppress it, and our Qin family will be completely in decline." A person who looked older Said a man who looked similar to Qin Zaixin, with an extremely thin face.
This man is a master in martial arts, and his energy and blood are as powerful as those of the clan leader Qin Zaixin.
After the man finished speaking, the hall fell into a brief silence.
"What do you mean, don't give up the foundation of the city?" Qin Zaixin asked with a slight frown, breaking the silence.
"It's better to find a way to surrender to the prince! Your arms can't twist your thighs, not to mention that our Qin family is still going downhill." said the thin man.
"Do you think the prince will accept it?" Qin Zaixin shook his head and asked.
"I heard that the prince has a soft spot for Zitang, maybe..." the thin man paused here.
The expressions of everyone present changed.
Some people showed a hint of emotion, while others showed a look of humiliation and indignation.
"Zai Yan, if you say this again, do you believe I will reward you for your words?" Qin Longzhen, the great-uncle who guarded the Sutra Pavilion, said with an ashen face.
The thin man's name was Qin Zaiyan, and according to his seniority, Qin Longzhen was called uncle.
PS: Everyone, please guess whether Qin Jianmei Quelei will die or live after her failure, or you can leave a message saying whether you hope she lives or dies. I will make arrangements based on the opinions of most book friends later.