Chu Xiong's nature is too suspicious. He only thinks about the worst and prepares for the worst, so he works hard.
But this is what an emperor should do.
If an emperor is still kind-hearted and blindly optimistic, it will be a disaster for the country, the country, and the country.
Chu Xiong was not a good person, but he was a good emperor.
Fakong continued: "The emperor is worried about me helping Dayun or Dayong, right?"
Chu Xiong said solemnly: "With your magical powers and abilities, if you help them, you don't even have to take the initiative to help..."
He shook his head.
Fakong said: "Even if I swear an oath, the emperor may not believe it."
"If..." Chu Xiong pondered.
Fakong continued: "It's better to do this."
Chu Xiong looked at him.
Fakong said: "I can serve in the imperial court."
Chu Xiong was startled.
Fakong smiled and said: "Isn't the emperor afraid that I won't be driven away? Then I became an official of the imperial court, which is also a rope."
Chu Xiong's expression changed.
He quickly analyzed Fakong's intention in his mind.
If Fukong entered the imperial court, it would indeed be a very obvious signal, indicating that he was integrated with the Daqian imperial court and was no longer detached and independent.
It is difficult for Dayun and Dayong to trust him again.
It was impossible to trust him completely in the first place. It was just a matter of trying to win over him, not expecting him to help, and just thinking that he could remain neutral and not deal with himself.
Now that he has become a courtier of Daqian, it is even more untrustworthy, and it is very likely that he will regard them as his achievements.
But this is not absolute.
The two dynasties might turn a blind eye. Even if you become an official in the Daqian court, it does not mean that you will definitely serve Daqian.
It is also possible to work without exerting any effort, or to be in Daqian while your heart is in Dayong or Dayun.
What's more, this is more conducive to spying on Daqian's secrets.
And the most important thing is, what official position does Fakong hold?
National Division?
He immediately shook his head secretly.
The position of National Preceptor should not be taken lightly. One of the disadvantages is that it has a strong tail and will cause endless troubles.
The higher you are in such a high position, the more careful you must be. Once the power is released, it will be difficult to take it back.
If not done well, they will become enemies.
If he is not a national teacher, what position will he be given?
If it's lower, it will humiliate him and offend him.
If it's too high, you still have to be wary of his magical powers and cultivation. The power of power plus his original strength... in short, it needs to be carefully considered.
Seeing that Chu Xiong was in a dilemma, Chu Ling hurriedly said: "Why is it so complicated? Make it simple, just make an oath."
Fakong said: "Even if I swear, can the emperor really believe it? What's more, there are many ways to circumvent the oath."
It's not like I didn't make an oath at the beginning, but I still couldn't reduce Chu Xiong's suspicion, and it only got worse.
In this case, it is better to change the way.
"What kind of official do you want to be?" Chu Xiong said in a deep voice.
Fakong smiled and said, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"
"...Let me go back and think about it." Chu Xiong thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "You have to think about it clearly. You can think about it too."
Fa Konghe Tithe: "Okay, I'll take my leave first, poor monk."
He disappeared in a flash without a trace.
Chu Xiong stood still, lost in thought.
Chu Ling looked at him, then looked around, then came to the steps of the Main Hall and looked at the Buddha statues in the hall.
Unexpectedly, this Wanfa Temple looks very dilapidated, but it is quite good on the inside.
This golden Buddha statue is bright and golden. It was obviously made by skilled craftsmen and had recently been painted.
Even though it is as powerful as the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple, the golden Buddha statue in the Main Hall is not as dazzling and dazzling.
It is simple on the outside and luxurious on the inside.
I wonder if my father knows the foundation of this Wanfa Temple.
According to my father's temperament, he must know.
What is the mystery of this Wanfa Temple?
After a while, she returned to Chu Xiong and looked at him: "Father, haven't you thought about it yet?"
Chu Xiong said slowly: "I thought too simply."
"Does he have to swear?"
"It is indeed more sincere for him to do this, but it is indeed more troublesome." Chu Xiong frowned.
He was both pleased and wary of Fakong's proposal.
He sighed secretly: For the time being, Fakong seemed to be interested in Daqian. It was no wonder that as an emperor, he had restrained himself enough and did not offend him much. Why did he have to go against Daqian?
I endured it again and again, and tried my best to restrain myself, so that I could reach the current situation. It was really not easy.
If it had been another person, he would have taken action long ago and completely controlled it in his own hands.
"Father, didn't Wang Huchen propose to let Fakong be the national advisor?"
"inappropriate."
"What's wrong with this?" Chu Ling asked puzzledly: "According to his prestige, is he worthy of the position of national master?"
"We have never had a national master in Da Qian."
"If you haven't, you can create a new one." Chu Ling said: "Our Daqian has not had the Southern Supervision Department before."
Chu Xiong glared at her: "You... are too naive!"
"No matter how naive I am, I still know that he has shown sincerity, and my father also needs to show sincerity." Chu Ling said: "You can't just use a small official to fool him."
"Besides the Imperial Preceptor, what other officials are there?" Chu Xiong snorted.
Chu Lingming's eyes turned and looked at the Main Hall. Standing at the bottom of the steps, you could see the Buddha statue in the hall. You could only see the Buddha's head, but not the Buddha's body.
The Buddha has a calm and kind face and compassionate eyes, looking down at all living beings.
"Ling'er," Chu Xiong said, "You might as well talk and listen. No matter whether it's right or not, just say it boldly."
"Otherwise, let him be the supervisor of Qintian Prison?"
"What nonsense!" Chu Xiong shook his head.
Qin Tianjian is at odds with himself, but this discord is based on a tacit understanding.
Normally, Qin Tian Jian would not listen to announcements or tunes.
At critical moments, when Daqian's life and death are at risk, Qin Tianjian still has to help.
If Fakong is allowed to be the supervisor of Qintian Prison, it will be tantamount to breaking the tacit understanding with Qintianjian and causing Fakong and Qintianjian to fall out.
No matter how you look at it, it's a bad move.
More importantly, with Fakong's ability, it is very possible that he can completely control the Qintian Prison.
What to do then?
Chu Ling smiled and said, "Isn't it good to let him subdue Qin Tianjian and serve you, my father?"
"That's inappropriate." Chu Xiong shook his head.
He couldn't say that he was worried that Qin Tianjian would completely turn his heart to Fa Kong and disobey his orders.
All said and done, they are all afraid of and wary of Fa Kong.
These are things that are not appropriate to be told to Chu Ling, she doesn't like to hear them.
Because she had been staying in the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple and beside Fakong, she had subtly trusted Fakong.
This kind of trust is unreliable and is an illusion. The more you trust someone, the greater the harm they cause, and the more you need to be on guard.
Chu Ling looked at him in confusion.
Chu Xiong asked: "Do you have any other ideas?"
"Then let him be the director of the Southern Supervision Department?"
"This is even more ridiculous." Chu Xiong shook his head.
"Sizheng from the Green Clothes Department?"
"...This one is more reliable." Chu Xiong thought for a while and said slowly: "Si Zheng of the Green Clothes Department is in charge of the spy, giving him a place to use his talents."
Chu Ling smiled and said, "Then I'll go back and ask if he wants to be the Sizheng of the Green Clothes Department."
Chu Xiong said: "Don't talk about it for now, I'll go back and think about it carefully."
"There are only those seats, what's there to think about?" Chu Ling said: "We can't let him go to the Sixth Department, right?"
Those orthodox scholars who were selected through imperial examinations were held by orthodox court officials and were not suitable for Fukong.
"Let me think about it." Chu Xiong snorted: "Fakong and Kong are not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry!"
"I'm not worried about the long nights and lots of dreams." Chu Ling said, "In case father, you don't sleep well and don't sleep well."
In his current state, let alone longevity, if he hadn't been deeply cultivated, he would have been plagued by illnesses long ago.
She really couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to intervene.
"What's wrong!" Chu Xiong refused to admit it and waved his hand: "I'm worried about other things, not because of Fakong."
Chu Ling curled her red lips and was too lazy to refute.
This is just a hard talk. It's obviously because Dharma is empty, but I'm embarrassed to say it and it seems to show weakness.
Father is so tired.
Chu Xiong said: "Go and do your business."
"You don't need to tell him?"
"Don't say it yet, let me think about it before talking."
"Okay." Chu Ling said helplessly: "He also wants to read the Buddhist scriptures and Dharma books that you, Father, have recently read."
"...Okay." Chu Xiong snorted: "He is deliberately understating it. In fact, what he wants most is my secret books!"
Chu Ling asked curiously: "Father, the secret book you have read recently is very powerful?"
"That's natural." Chu Xiong said: "They are all secret books that can't be found elsewhere. They have extremely profound analysis of Buddhism, magical powers and Buddhist mantras. The "Explanation of Divine Powers" is just one of them."
"Is it a more powerful secret book than "Supernatural Power Saw Interpretation"?"
"Roughly the same."
"Father, you are really..., the previous book "Supernatural Saw Interpretation" was actually the worst." Chu Ling shook his head.
If it were him, he would definitely give Fakong the best book to show his sincerity.
In the end, my father gave me the worst.
This is the fundamental difference between himself and his father.
Chu Xiong hummed: "That book "Supernatural Power Saw Interpretation" is not the best, but it is not the worst either."
"Anyway, Father, you didn't do it right." Chu Ling said dissatisfied: "Then do you want to give him all the other secret books?"
"...Give it." Chu Xiong thought for a while and said slowly: "Since he shows his sincerity, naturally I can't be stingy."
Chu Ling smiled.
Chu Xiong hummed: "It's not for you. Why are you so happy? I'll bring it over tomorrow."
"Go get it now." Chu Ling said.
Chu Xiong glared at her.
Chu Ling said: "We are going to send it off anyway, why do we have to wait? Father, you are so unhappy in what you do."
Everything must be calculated, and everything is scheming. It is really boring and boring. If it were Fakong, he would not pay attention to his father at all.
Chu Xiong said angrily: "I have to sort it out. I won't miss it until this day. Let's go with you!"
"...Okay." Chu Ling was helpless.
When she arrived at the outer courtyard of the Vajra Temple, she was looking for Fa Kong, but Xu Qingluo said that he had already left.
Chu Ling said unwillingly: "Where are you going?"
"Master didn't say anything." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "Is there something big? Come and tell me."
"Can't say." Chu Ling shook her head.
In the end, he still failed to withstand the questioning from Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang, and finally announced Fakong's decision to join the imperial court.
The four people immediately began to discuss which official was better and more suitable.
Some say the Southern Supervision Department, some say the Green Clothes Department, some say the Senglu Department, and some say that a separate position should be established.
At this time, Fa Kong appeared in the Tianji Sect and was standing quietly in the main hall of the Tianji Sect.
He stood in the shadow, blending into the hall, blending into the heaven and earth, with his eyes closed and his heart open.
After seeing them one by one, I closed my eyes and let myself be in darkness, trying to catch the ray of inspiration in the dark.