Chu Xiong said: "The deceased is dead, we can't let Zhou Yang pay for this, right?"
Dharma is empty and silent.
As an emperor, he obviously did not pay attention to the real law. The law only served the interests of the court.
Once major interests are involved, law and justice can be put aside and interests come first.
Zhou Yang was indeed an able and capable minister, otherwise he would not have been able to become Minister of War, and he was a rare and honest official.
But in this matter, it was indeed a big mistake.
In the eyes of the emperor, it was just a little excessive. The lives of Qian Mingzong were just a bunch of numbers in their eyes, and they would not make them feel pity.
But in the eyes of a third party like myself, it was chilling at every turn, and Qian Mingzong's anger was understandable.
But he can also understand Chu Xiong's thoughts.
The environment changes people and creates their mentality.
As an emperor, what he values is the country, the country, and human life is not that important in his eyes.
This happens naturally.
If an emperor cherishes human life very much, he may soon become depressed and eventually collapse under the pressure.
"We have to find a way," Chu Xiong said with a frown: "Let the Qianming Sect recover, but we cannot let them take revenge on Zhou Yang."
Fakong looked at Chu Xiong.
Chu Xiong said in a deep voice: "Qianming Sect doesn't have a sect leader now, right?"
Fakong said: "There is a new sect leader."
"Then give them generous gifts." Chu Xiong said slowly: "Compensate them and give them hope."
With the hope of reviving the lintel, the Qianming Sect disciples had some scruples and thought about how to rebuild the Qianming Sect instead of destroying it together.
Fakong said: "How can I give you such a generous gift?"
This idea is correct.
When there is hope, there is a bond, and you cannot take revenge at all costs.
Chu Xiong said slowly: "I will give them the magic elixir, and then give them the martial arts secrets, and then give them four places in the Green Division."
Fa Kong nodded.
This is indeed a generous gift.
The most important thing is the quota of four Green Divisions.
Once a disciple enters the Green Clothes Division, he becomes a member of the imperial court, and it is impossible for the sect to be destroyed again.
This means that the Qianming Sect is also protected by the imperial court.
As for the elixirs and martial arts secrets, they should not be too bad, and they can be regarded as the foundation for the re-establishment of the Qianming Sect.
With the protection of the imperial court and the magical elixirs and martial arts secrets, it would be easy for the Qianming Sect to prosper.
Zhou Yang and Feng Qingnan did not dare to set up obstacles for them.
Chu Xiong's gentle handling has already given them enough face. If they continue to be reluctant, that means not giving Chu Xiong face, and they will inevitably face the wrath of thunder.
Chu Xiong hummed: "It shouldn't matter this time, right?"
Fakong's eyes became dark again and he looked around.
After a while, he withdrew his gaze and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, everything is fine now."
After being dealt with in this way, the turmoil was gone for the time being, but it was only for the time being. Decades later, Qian Mingzong would still take revenge after he had calmed down.
The hatred of annihilating the clan is not easy to forget, and the descendants of Zhou Yang and Feng Qingnan will all suffer the backlash.
When he saw this, he sighed secretly in his heart.
This is what happens in the world.
Chu Xiong's face was still gloomy, his eyes flashing coldly.
Fakong looked at him calmly.
After a long while, Chu Xiong said slowly: "Who are all these guys rising up?"
Fakong said: "Your Majesty, if you change your approach, everyone will be good to you and me. We will all be fine and live in peace."
"Everything is fine!" Chu Xiong sneered.
Fa Kong remained silent.
Chu Xiong said: "As Sizheng of the Northern Supervision Department, it is your duty to investigate who wants to rebel."
Fakong said: "Your Majesty, I, the Sizheng of the Northern Supervision Department, am just a decoration, not the real Sizheng."
"If you have the official seal, you are Sizheng." Chu Xiong said solemnly: "You can exercise your powers."
Fakong laughed.
Chu Xiong said: "The Northern Supervision Department is above the other departments, and can command the various departments to act with the golden seal and golden order!"
Fakong raised his eyebrows.
Chu Xiong said slowly: "We have power. Whether you use it or not is your own business. I will not interfere."
Fakong said: "I just want to have an identity. I really don't want to get involved in the whirlpool of the court and cause trouble for myself."
"Do you think you can escape from the whirlpool?" Chu Xiong snorted: "If you want to be alone, it depends on whether they are willing or not!"
Fakong shook his head and laughed.
There are still impeachment memorials being submitted every day, and there is an endless stream of people who want to impeach themselves and win people's hearts. They have ulterior motives and should be expelled from Shenjing.
Fakong can only say that these people are tough enough, and of course some of them are purely driven by profit. Behind them are the shadows of Tianhai Sword Sect and other sects, and even the shadow of Dayong Dayun.
"Let's talk." Chu Xiong hummed, "Do you still want me to beg you?"
Fakong said: "The clairvoyance cannot be relied upon..."
Chu Xiong interrupted him: "I will definitely investigate thoroughly before taking action. I will never be innocent."
Fakong shook his head.
Chu Xiong's eyes widened suddenly, a cold light burst out, and his aura was overwhelming.
Fa Kong smiled at each other.
Chu Xiong stared at him.
The two people's eyes seemed to collide in the air, fighting each other, it was difficult to tell the difference, and they refused to give in to each other.
After a while, Chu Xiong took a deep breath and said slowly: "How are you doing?"
Fakong shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, your clairvoyance cannot be relied upon..."
If he develops the habit of relying on his own clairvoyance, he can adjust the present by looking at the future all day long.
Then you will be deeply involved in cause and effect, and you will never want to be quiet again.
Therefore, we need to kill his idea at the beginning and let him completely lose this hope. Otherwise, even if he is satisfied now, he will still have to reject it next time, and he will be even more angry at that time.
Chu Xiong snorted coldly and said, "Let's talk about the conditions!"
Fakong smiled and shook his head: "I have nothing else to ask for."
Chu Xiong sneered: "You have nothing else to ask for, but what about your apprentice? Where about the Vajra Temple? Where about the Snow Mountain?"
Fa Kong was as calm as water: "Everyone has his own fate and destiny, just let them go."
"You are so cruel." Chu Xiong snorted.
Fakong said: "When people live in this world, they can do too little. Being greedy is asking for trouble. Being able to do your best and be worthy of your conscience is enough."
"Let me restore the Qianming Sect so that I can feel no regrets?" Chu Xiong said coldly.
Fa Kong nodded.
Chu Xiong's eyes grew colder, and he hummed, "That's it, I won't ask you any more questions in the future, and I won't call you to meet you."
These guys who choose to rebel cannot be left here, we have to find a way to get rid of them, otherwise they will be a big problem in the end.
No matter how hard he manages the court, normal courtiers will not have the desire to rebel, but will find ways to escape.
Those who dare to rebel are all self-reliant and useless.
Regulating the imperial court must be carried out, but the methods must no longer be so drastic, and softer and less detectable methods must be used.
No matter how gentle the method is, you still have to deal with what needs to be dealt with.
Fakong smiled and said: "It is a good thing to be able to ask for help from the emperor."
"Hey." Chu Xiong showed a sarcastic sneer: "Fakong, you are really hypocritical. Do you believe this?"
"A poor monk never tells lies." Fakong said: "Meeting the emperor is indeed a blessing."
Chu Xiong curled his lips.
Although Fakong never tells lies, these words are indeed so false that he will never believe them.
What's the benefit of meeting yourself? Not only will you get no benefits, but you will be suppressed and driven by yourself everywhere.
If it were him, he would never want to see him.
Fakong is the same as him at heart, so he will never treat him badly, and he won't meet him if he can't.
Fakong said: "Your Majesty, this poor monk will leave for now."
"Fakong, you really won't say it?" Chu Xiong snorted coldly: "You won't say it no matter what?"
Fakong slowly shook his head: "Your Majesty, I forgive you."
Chu Xiong hummed: "What can you do to protect these guys? Do you still want them to be grateful to you?"
Fakong shook his head.
Chu Xiong frowned and stared at him in confusion.
Fakongheshi: "The poor monk retires."
After he said that, before Chu Xiong could say anything else, he had already disappeared without a trace, making Chu Xiong roar and get furious.
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Seeing Chu Xiong rushing in angrily, sitting down on the Arhat bed, stretching out his legs, and lazily slumping there, Leng Feiqiong stood up, closed the door curtain, and sat at his feet: "The emperor has gone to see the master.
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"Hey, that master of yours is really annoying!" Chu Xiong said angrily: "It's extremely hateful!"
He gritted his teeth, stretched his right hand into the air and clenched it into a fist, clenching it tightly again and again, as if he was holding Fakong.
Leng Feiqiong was dressed in a goose-yellow palace dress, which made her skin look more and more crystal-clear like jade, with a smile on her cold face: "How could Master be so angry that the Emperor is so angry?"
"Selling off! You deliberately didn't say what I wanted to hear!" Chu Xiong gritted his teeth and said, "He is sure that I can't do anything to him, he is very arrogant!"
"Your Majesty wants to hear what Master has to say, I'll ask around." Leng Feiqiong smiled and said, "Maybe Master will be soft-hearted and will tell you."
I can never speak for my master now, I must stand on the emperor's side, otherwise I will anger the emperor even more.
"You——?" Chu Xiong put his hand on his neck and gave him a sideways glance.
"Let me give it a try." Leng Feiqiong smiled and said, "What is going on?"
Chu Xiong then told what happened before.
He would almost never tell the queen about court matters, lest he taint the queen's ears and spoil the queen's mood.
The queen doesn't like hearing these things either.
Leng Feiqiong, on the other hand, is tough and wise, but can help come up with ideas to cover up his negligence.
After hearing this, Leng Feiqiong frowned lightly and sighed: "After all, the courtiers still look down on the martial arts sect."
"This is inevitable." Chu Xiong said calmly.
As a courtier, he is naturally not afraid of martial arts sects. It is equivalent to the imperial court being a large sect and an invincible sect in the world. How can he be afraid of other martial arts sects?
Leng Feiqiong sighed: "Qian Mingzong is really pitiful. All we can do now is compensation. The emperor has done his best."
Chu Xiong nodded.
Leng Feiqiong said: "But Master can understand the rebellion even if he doesn't want to talk about it. After all, it involves too many causes and effects... Once it is leaked, how can Master live a good life?"
"Now that he is here, what is there to be afraid of?" Chu Xiong sneered.
When you reach Fakong's level of cultivation and status, you don't have to worry about those people with rebellious ideas behind their backs.
Leng Feiqiong shook his head: "Your Majesty, what Master is afraid of is not those people, but all the courtiers."
Chu Xiong frowned, his face darkened, and he nodded slowly.
He came to his senses a little bit.
Once this matter is leaked, Fakong will indeed never have a good life again and will become the public enemy of all officials.