He originally wanted to let Chu Xiang use Song Yuanyuan's help to deceive Dayun by joining forces with Zhao Qianjun.
But now it is discovered that Zhao Qianjun has already turned away from his heart. If he really wants to do this, whether he wants to cheat Dayun or Daqian, it all depends on Zhao Qianjun's thoughts.
His original idea changed immediately, and there was no need to resort to tricks, otherwise it would only make things worse.
The key now is Zhao Qianjun.
To change Zhao Qianjun's mind, persuasion is impossible.
Therefore, we can only use special methods, and that can only be through Song Yuanyuan. Song Yuanyuan is the best way to control him.
"Dayun is also going to be in chaos?" Dugu Xiaqing asked curiously: "Your Highness, she...?"
"It won't hurt her." Fakong shook his head.
She has been staying in the annex of Kongang Temple or Xuankong Temple, chanting sutras all day long in order to find peace of mind.
So the wind and rain outside did not touch her.
"That's good." Dugu Xia Qing nodded lightly.
She only cares about Hu Yunxuan, others don't matter.
Fakong smiled and said: "Aren't you curious about what trouble will happen in Dayun?"
"What's the trouble?" Dugu Xia Qing asked.
She was curious, but not too curious. Anyway, she was aloof from the world and there was no need to care about it.
Fakong said: "I'm afraid there will be civil strife in Dayun, and the eldest prince and the second prince are going to quarrel."
"Hmm——?" Dugu Xia Qing was surprised: "What about the emperor?"
"The Emperor has no time to care." Fakong shook his head: "He is practicing martial arts."
Song Yuanyuan is focusing on practicing martial arts to extend his life, but he is actually in a state of seclusion.
"Is the young prince satisfied with the status of the seventh prince?" Xiang Meng asked Xiang Meng, "Do you also want to compete for the throne?"
Fa Kong shook his head anxiously.
"What's going on?" Chu Xiang Dugu laughed and said, "It's always the seventh prince who takes the initiative, right?"
"Yes." Fakong nodded.
Chu Xiang Dugu frowned: "The Seventh Prince is too slow, isn't he? We've already decided it's him, so why wait for a while?"
"Maybe it's for stability." Fakong said.
First he dealt with King Lun Hu Houming, who wanted to borrow a sword to kill Hu Houming, and then he dealt with the young prince Hu Houqing.
"Seeking stability..." Chu Xiang understood Xiang Meng's meaning and frowned: "You want to deal with the non-threatening ones?"
Fakong nodded quickly.
It can be said that King Jing Hu Housheng’s idea is right.
It is said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. People's hearts are the most fickle, let alone the emperor's heart.
Now it seems that the emperor has indeed chosen him and recognized him as the prince who will succeed the throne in the future.
But what about the future?
People's hearts are fickle. Now I think he should be the emperor, but as time goes by, he is likely to change his mind.
Especially in old age.
The more sober people become, the more difficult it is for them to make mistakes and the more willful they become.
It is possible that he felt that Hu Housheng was not that suitable at that time.
Throughout the ages, too few princes have been replaced after they ascended the throne. It is said that the nights are long and the dreams are few, and this is true.
If you want to be safe, you must eliminate all threats. It is best to eliminate the emperor and let him ascend the throne directly.
He had King Duan assassinated just to test Song Yuanyuan.
Xiang Mengjun has not been seen for a while.
The people in the imperial court were in a state of confusion, and everyone was speculating about what had happened to the emperor, whether he was really in seclusion and practicing hard, or whether he had something wrong with him.
He was also extremely curious, but Song Yuanyuan kept showing up.
Even though he sent people to assassinate King Duan and provoked King Duan's revenge, Xiang Mengjun still showed up, so he took a step back.
When the young prince returns to court, he sends someone to assassinate him.
After killing the little prince and then the eighth prince, if there is anyone who threatens his status, even if Song Yuanyuan is very angry, she can only choose him as the emperor.
Fa Kong shook his head when he thought about this. Prince Jing had gone crazy, and the tangible pressure made him become more and more extreme. He was taking risks out of desperation.
Chu Xiang Dugu said: "Do you want to resolve it?"
Fa Xiang Mengjun: "I will stay out of this nosy matter."
"Okay." Chu Xiang Dugu nodded.
Fakong's eyes suddenly became profound, and his gaze fell on Zangkong Temple and Zhongshan to see what was going on there.
Nodding with satisfaction, he continued to chat with Chu Xiang Dugu.
——
Xiang Meng frowned and said, "Just kidnap Kong and said with a smile?"
The two of them were sitting under a mountain peak, bathing in the moonlight.
Fakong nodded and said with a smile: "Are there any disciples of Hu Lieyuan recruited?"
Xia Qing's face turned beautiful and she snorted, "What a coincidence."
Fa Zhao Qianjun: "Is there something wrong with this Shenwu Order? Or are there more and more of your Hu Lieyuan disciples?"
"It's too remote here." Xia Qing said.
Fakong shook his head and said, "It seems strange that there are no disciples of Hu Lieyuan at such a long distance?"
Xiang Meng frowned.
In fact, he vaguely believed that he valued merit and secularity, and there was no problem in traveling more than two hundred miles a day.
Two hundred years ago, there were still no disciples of Hu Lieyuan summoned. This was the case for two days in a row. This was not satisfactory at all.
Could it be said that there are no disciples of Hu Lieyuan in the entire Tianhai Sword Sect’s sphere of influence?
A few of Hu Lieyuan's disciples are practicing hard in the palace, but there are no disciples who go out to practice, or they are on the job, secretly supervising various sects.
In particular, the Tianhai Sword Sect is the key target for Xiang Mengjun's surveillance, and there should be at most a dozen secret sentinels.
But now, even one of them has been discovered.
Where have all these people gone?
Did he evacuate under orders, or did he sneak away from his post on his own initiative?
It seemed that he had a supreme order to ask them to withdraw.
Is that just cheating and cheating?
But if you are lazy and AWOL in one place, it will be the same in several other places?
Fakong smiled: "We still need to check it out. Hu Lieyuan is also deeply entangled."
I smiled weakly at the dream, but I really had no intention of smiling.
Has Hu Lieyuan really fallen to this level?
Fakong said: "No matter which force you care about, it is inevitable that there will be no right and wrong. People's hearts have nothing to ask for. They must be too demanding."
"If there were no traitors in the Vajra Temple, what would you say?" Xia Qing snorted.
Fakong shook his head.
He took out a jar of wine, two large dishes, and a table from his sleeve.
The two of them sat across the table under the stone, bathed in the moonlight and finished drinking. You had one cup and I had one cup. They drank eight jars of wine slowly before saying goodbye.
——
Thousands of golden rays of light shot back from the abbot's courtyard in the inner courtyard of Vajra Temple, making the dewdrops under the flowers and leaves shine brightly.
Fakong quickly calmed down, reached out to take the white towel handed over by Shenwu Mansion, and asked casually: "Come back quickly enough."
Xiang Mengjun scratched his head in amusement.
He and Zhu Ni visited several scenic spots along the way, which delayed them for two days and made them extremely uncomfortable.
Fakong said: "Let Qingluo and the others retreat."
"Yes." Xiang Mengjun hurriedly agreed.
He turned and left.
The seven of them, Xu Qingluo and the ugly and graceful Xiang Mengjun, retreated into the courtyard and excitedly saluted Fa Kongheshi.
Fakong nodded, his eyes fell on Kong Xiaodao's body, and he said: "Miss Song, I'm offended."
Kong smiled and said with a look of helplessness: "Little Master Fakong! I thought that Master Fakong could do such a thing. It's eye-opening and amazing!"
Fakong smiled and nodded: "It's indeed rude."
Xu Qingluo said: "Master, that Lin Feiyang is quite powerful. He actually sent low-handed men to chase him, but we beat him back."
Fakong nodded.
Chu Ling said: "There is nothing under Miss Song that can be tracked. Xiang Mengjun is actually defenseless."