Zhou Tianhuai shook his head and looked at him: "Use your brain, don't forget the identity of the master."
"Identity? What identity?" Li Zhu was confused and scratched his head. The two of them kept walking until they walked to the bustling street. People came and went around them. He hesitated and said: "Disciple of Daxueshan?"
Zhou Tianhuai kept walking, and the bustling crowd around him was like water, and they were like two fish swimming through it.
"The three major sects are guarding one. As a disciple of the Snow Mountain, how can he help our Demon Sect?" Zhou Tianhuai shook his head and said.
"But he..." Li Zhu was confused.
Master Fakong has never helped the young master, and he has helped a lot. Why can't he help now?
"This moment is the same as that moment." Zhou Tianhuai saw through what he was thinking, shook his head and said: "Before, it was a secret help, but now it is time to attract attention, how can we help?"
"... Then let's just forget it? It's so frustrating!"
"So what if it doesn't count?" Zhou Tianhuai shook his head and sighed: "It's just that we are not impatient. Let's see if Lao Zhao and the others can find clues when they come over."
"Exactly." Li Zhu was refreshed: "Old Zhao is the top tracking expert, and he will definitely be able to find clues!"
Zhou Tianhuai nodded.
His expression didn't improve at all.
If he is really a master of the Tianhai Sword Sect, it may not be that easy to track. The Tianhai Sword Sect also has top tracking masters who know how to counter-track.
So when Lao Zhao and the others arrived, they were probably busy in vain.
If you want to prove that the assassin is a master of Tianhai Sword Sect, you have to track down the remaining four people. If you can't catch the remaining four people, you will be a headless man.
"Pa!" Li Zhu suddenly clapped his hands, his eyes were shining, and he said hurriedly: "Old Zhou, if I beg him not as the young master, but as the deputy director of the Green Clothes Department, can he agree?"
When the two of them were in private, he would call Zhou Tianhuai Lao Zhou, and in front of Li Ying, he would call Hall Master Zhou to show his seriousness.
Zhou Tianhuai paused in his steps.
Li Zhu suddenly became very excited and said hurriedly: "Is that okay?"
Zhou Tianhuai shook his head: "Even in the imperial court's capacity, the young master's true identity cannot be changed. He still belongs to the Demon Sect."
"Then let's ask Master for help in the name of the Green Clothes Department or the Southern Supervision Department." Li Zhu felt more and more that his idea was brilliant: "How can Master still shirk?"
"It should still be the same." Zhou Tianhuai shook his head and sighed: "But you can give it a try."
"Exactly." Li Zhu chuckled and said, "Young master, if you say a few nice words, the master will still agree."
Zhou Tianhuai shook his head and looked at him, feeling that Li Zhu was still too naive.
When it comes to sect matters, Master Fakong will not agree easily and will stick to his stance on Daxueshan.
The sun has reached the center of the sky.
Under the bright sunshine, the whole of Kyoto is warm, and the people on the street look lazy and relaxed.
Duanwang Chuhai appeared outside the gate of the outer courtyard of Konggang Temple.
The pilgrims lined up more than thirty meters away, went in in order to offer incense, and came out with satisfied faces after offering the incense.
Duan Wang Chu Hai was dressed in a brocade robe, standing outside the door with his hands behind his hands, looking at it with a smile.
Next to him was an old man who had emerged from the dust, it was Sun Shiqi.
Chu Hai was tall and thin, and had an air of elegance about him that made the pilgrims come and go in awe. Those who did not come up to talk to him kept a respectful distance.
Four guards stood three meters away from him, standing at the four corners, looking around vigilantly in case anyone rushed over.
Chu Hai sighed.
A guard came forward and knocked on the already open red door.
Hearing the knock on the door, the tall and burly monk Yuansheng walked out of the door, glanced coldly at the guards of the palace, and then looked at Chu Hai.
Chu Haihe smiled and said: "Please call Master Fakong and ask for an audience."
Monk Yuansheng frowned and stared at him.
A guard said solemnly: "I don't even recognize His Highness Prince Duan!"
"Wait a moment." Monk Yuansheng said coldly, turned around and left.
The palace guard suddenly became furious.
As a guard of Prince Duan's Mansion, he greeted everyone he met with a smile. How had he ever received such a cold reception?
Chu Hai waved his hand: "Don't lose your bearing."
"But your lord..." The middle-aged guard glanced at the open door with an angry look on his face.
Sun Shiqi stroked his beard and smiled and said: "I have heard that this Monk Yuansheng is born with a cold face and treats everyone like this. He really deserves his reputation."
"Is this the case even when the emperor comes?"
"So too."
The middle-aged guard breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Such an expert should not do such a thing."
Chu Hai put his hands behind his hands and said with a smile: "King Kong Temple has always been rough in its conduct."
Although acting in a rough manner is not pleasing to people, it makes people rest assured that everything in the world is like this, with pros and cons, so just treat it this way.
The tall and burly figure of Monk Yuansheng appeared again, came to the door, and said coldly to Chu Hai: "The abbot is not here."
Sun Shiqi smiled and said: "Does the abbot not have lunch?"
Monk Yuansheng looked at him coldly and said nothing.
"Are you really not here, or do you just don't want to see me?" Chu Hai asked with a smile, "Are you hiding from me?"
Monk Yuansheng said coldly: "The abbot is not here."
"Then Xiao Wang wants to go in and wait, what do you think?" Chu Hai said: "Is it possible that Master Fakong will not be here all day and will not come back at night?"
"...Please." Monk Yuansheng extended his hand.
Chu Hai walked in calmly and waved his hand.
The four guards stopped helplessly and did not follow him into the temple.
They were quite reassured about the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple. No one could assassinate the prince inside the temple.
Chu Hai and Sun Shiqi were taken to the abbot's courtyard of Fakong.
Standing in the middle of the courtyard, the sound of chanting can be heard faintly, the faint scent of sandalwood is faintly present, and the atmosphere is peaceful and peaceful.
"Your Majesty, this is truly a wonderful place to cultivate one's mind and nature." Sun Shiqi stroking his beard looked at the flower beds and bamboos in the corner, and said with emotion: "It is full of vitality and leisurely and peaceful. When you step here, your impetuous spirit will immediately dissipate."
Chu Hai nodded: "Master Fakong's training place is naturally different."
He also felt that his heart suddenly became peaceful.
Sun Shiqi said: "It is said that the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple is the real Buddhist temple, and it is indeed true."
Chu Hai paced with his hands behind his hands and looked around.
"Amitabha." At the sound of the Buddha's name, Fakong was already standing beside the stone table, and Heshi announced the Buddha's name: "I have met the prince, Mr. Sun."
"Haha..." Chu Hai turned around and He Shi smiled and said: "Master, Xiao Wang is disturbing you."
Fakong smiled and shook his head, extending his hand to greet me.
Chu Hai sat at the stone table next to him, while Sun Shiqi stood aside and looked at Fa Kong with a smile.
Fakong said: "Why should the prince make things difficult for a poor monk?"
"It seems that the master knows the purpose of Xiao Wang's visit."
"What happened to Young Master Li?"
"Haha, that's right." Chu Hai said with a smile: "Master, help her. You can't let the dignified deputy commander be assassinated and do nothing. How can the court lose face?"
"Your Majesty, Young Master Li is the Deputy Sizheng of the Green Clothes Department..." Fakong was puzzled.
Chu Hai shook his head and said: "The Green Clothes Department and the Southern Supervision Department both belong to the imperial court, so it is natural for them to communicate with each other."
Fakong laughed.
Fu Qinghe brought tea and then exited the small courtyard.
Sun Shiqi looked at Fu Qinghe casually.
Chu Hai smiled and said: "Actually, this matter itself belongs to the Southern Supervision Department and cannot be shied away from."
"It seems that Young Master Li has a good relationship with the prince." Fakong said with a smile.
Chu Hai shook his head and said with a smile: "After all, she was once my capable subordinate. Even if she went to the Green Clothes Department, she would still be in love with her. Besides, this is also related to the face of the imperial court."
"Your Majesty, you want to find out the identity of the assassin?" Fakong said.
Chu Hai nodded slowly and said solemnly: "These assassins are so lawless that they actually assassinated the Deputy Sizheng of the Green Clothes Department of Daqian. This shows that they do not take the majesty of the imperial court into consideration."
Fakong said: "They are masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect."
"This..." Chu Hai was startled.
His original plan was to ask Fakong to go over and take a look, and use Fate to find out the identities of the two assassins.
Unexpectedly, Fakong directly stated the result.
Fakong smiled and said: "They are from the Tianhai Sword Sect. They want to kill Young Master Li. What should the prince do?"
He picked up the tea cup leisurely, signaled to Prince Duan, and took a sip of tea.
"...Is it really the Tianhai Sword Sect?" Chu Hai said solemnly.
Sun Shiqi said: "Master, can you be wrong? Master, do you want to take a closer look?"
Fakong smiled and shook his head: "I have already seen it, no need to look again, it is indeed an assassin of the Tianhai Sword Sect."
He smiled at Chu Hai and said, "Is the prince in trouble?"
Chu Hai lowered his face, frowning and thinking.
Now we are really in a dilemma.
The move of the Tianhai Sword Sect was indeed excessive. They ignored the majesty of the imperial court and actually assassinated the Deputy Sizheng.
But he also knew why the Tianhai Sword Sect wanted to assassinate Li Ying.
But the Tianhai Sword Sect is now very powerful, and Leng Feiqiong has become a noble concubine, so it should not be underestimated.
If he directly impeached the Tianhai Sword Sect, he might offend the Tianhai Sword Sect and even Leng Feiqiong.
The father's feelings for Leng Feiqiong are different, and Leng Feiqiong's influence on the father is huge.
I can't handle the power of the pillow wind.
But just letting the Tianhai Sword Sect go like this made Li Ying feel heartbroken.
Not only Li Ying, but also other subordinates will be heartbroken. Li Ying is her favorite general, and if she can't come forward at the critical moment, what about the others?
Fa Kong smiled and drank tea.
Of course Sun Shiqi knew Chu Hai's difficulties, He Shi smiled and said: "Master, do you think the Tianhai Sword Sect should be punished?"
Fakong smiled and said: "If you don't want to punish the crime, then pretend that you can't find it out. If it is found out, then you can only punish the crime... What to do is all up to the prince. The prince can tell the outside world that I haven't seen the poor monk."
Chu Hai stood up and walked around with his hands behind his back.
This is indeed the case. If he is found out and is not punished, then which one is stronger, the imperial court or the Tianhai Sword Sect?
People would naturally think that the imperial court was afraid of the Tianhai Sword Sect, and that master and servant were reversed.
If you are afraid of the Tianhai Sword Sect, then pretend not to see Master Fakong and say that Master Fakong has avoided you.
Just pretending to be a lake painter is enough.
Li Ying had nothing to say. It wasn't that she didn't contribute, it was Master Fakong who deliberately avoided her and couldn't see her.
Fakong looked at Chu Hai with a smile.
Thoughts surged in Chu Hai's heart.
Sun Shiqi said: "In my opinion, what should I do?"
Fakong raised his eyebrows.
Sun Shiqi said: "I hope the master can point out a clear way."
Fakong smiled and said: "The prince still has to come up with this idea, but I can only remind you that the prince might as well look at it from the emperor's perspective."
Chu Hai's face changed slightly.
He suddenly became enlightened.
It's impossible for my father not to know about this. Once I show weakness, in my father's eyes, will I still be worthy of a big position?