She prides herself on being smart, but when she listens to the two of them talking, she always feels confused. It's obviously ordinary, but there's an undercurrent.
It wasn't funny at all, but I laughed out loud, and there really wasn't anything funny about it.
After Chu Xiong laughed several times, he wiped the corners of his eyes and burst into tears.
Fakong smiled and said: "It seems that the emperor is reluctant to part with it."
"Fakong, don't you think your appetite is too big?" Chu Xiong's smile suddenly faded and turned cold, and he stared at him coldly.
Fakong smiled and said: "Your Majesty, when it's time to be grand, you still have to be a little more grand. Can't we be as heroic as Dayun in our great efforts?"
Chu Xiong snorted coldly: "Greed! Fortunately, you are still a divine monk!"
Fakong smiled and nodded: "What the emperor said is very true, why not just give Lingkong Temple to me, plus the Jade Book Gold Coupon!"
"My appetite is getting bigger and bigger!" Chu Xiong said coldly: "I built Lingkong Temple for my mother, how can I give it to you?"
Fakong said: "Shenjing is so big, there is no better place than Lingkong Temple. I really like it."
Chu Xiong glanced at him sideways.
Fakong looked at him with a smile.
The two people's eyes seemed to collide in the air, sparks bursting out.
Leng Feiqiong became more and more curious.
She felt more and more that the meaning was different.
"Huh, let me think about it." Chu Xiong turned around and left: "Let's go."
Fakong smiled and said: "The emperor wants to find out the truth, right? Do I still dare to lie to the emperor?"
"Hey, why don't you dare!" Chu Xiong snorted and walked out of the abbot's courtyard.
Leng Feiqiong followed, her bright eyes revealing the meaning of inquiry.
Her feelings towards Fa Kong kept changing, from disdain, to attention, to dislike, to gratitude, to closeness.
Fa Kong helped her and was about to take revenge, so she felt differently towards Fa Kong and was worried that he would really fall out with the emperor.
Fa Kong smiled and shook his head.
Leng Feiqiong's heart is certain.
As she walked out and kept up with Chu Xiong's light pace, she slowly came back to her senses.
The bargaining between the two seemed tense, but something didn't feel right.
It seems that Fakong used the gift from Dayun to intimidate Daqian, which is not good-looking, but if you think about it carefully, it is not the case.
Why didn't the emperor completely fall out, but he understood the implication of Fakong's words?
Fakong obviously said that he was not prepared to accept Dayun's solicitation.
No wonder the emperor walks lightly.
Fakong sent them to the temple gate and titheed them together.
Chu Xiong waved his hand back, without looking back, and walked straight away surrounded by several secret guards of the forbidden palace.
The surrounding pilgrims stretched their necks curiously, trying to see Chu Xiong's face clearly.
On New Year's Eve or the 15th day of the year, or on the Fengqiu Festival, there is a great celebration in Shenjing.
At that time, the city of Shenjing was decorated with lights and colorful decorations, there were fireworks, singing and dancing everywhere, and people carnivaled all night long.
At this time, Emperor Chu Xiong would come to the tower of the imperial palace to rejoice with the people and appreciate the prosperity and liveliness of Shenjing.
Although the distance was far away, there were so many martial arts masters, all of whom had good eyesight, that they could clearly see his appearance.
"It's the Emperor!"
"Um?"
"emperor!"
"Really the Emperor?"
"Absolutely, I can see it clearly!"
The pilgrims immediately started talking about it.
Fa Kong turned around and returned to the temple. With a flick of his sleeves, four pure bottles appeared on the stone table again. He continued to stare at them.
After entering the palace, Leng Feiqiong asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty..."
"Let me think about it carefully, Fei Qiong, and just leave this matter alone." Chu Xiong said.
Leng Feiqiong said: "Your Majesty, do you really want to give Lingkong Temple to Master Fakong?"
"..." Chu Xiong frowned and pondered.
He was obviously struggling and conflicted.
Leng Feiqiong said: "Master Fakong is joking, right? If Dayun really gives him a temple and a jade book and gold certificate, if the emperor doesn't give him anything, will he throw himself into Dayun?"
Chu Xiong shook his head.
"That's right," Leng Feiqiong said with a smile: "There is also the Vajra Temple here, which is his home. How could he rebel so easily?"
"Fei Qiong," Chu Xiong shook his head and sighed, "I'm not afraid that he will betray me, but I'm afraid that he won't be able to contribute."
Leng Feiqiong raised her eyebrows lightly.
Chu Xiong said: "No matter how much he goes too far, he will not go to Dayun and help Dayun deal with our Daqian. But what if he no longer contributes to deal with Dayun?"
"..." Leng Feiqiong frowned and thought.
This is indeed a big problem.
Only after seeing the magical power of Master Fakong did we know how important he was to the imperial court.
The emperor was wise and knew not to rely too much on one person. He was wary of Master Fakong and tried to stay away from him.
But in the end, I couldn't help but get close to him and kept using his magical powers. His few words were very important.
If Master Fakong no longer contributes and keeps silent, the loss to Daqian will be too great.
Chu Xiong said: "He will accept the temple given by Dayun."
"Really know how to accept it?"
"Um."
"Then Master Fakong is too greedy." Leng Feiqiong said: "After all, he is working hard for our people, how come..."
"No one can resist such a reward, especially for him." Chu Xiong shook his head: "He can reach Daqian and Dayun in a moment, and they have become his independent world. It is an endless temptation that cannot be refused. .”
It would be the same for me. It was impossible to refuse such a generous offer, so I couldn't expect him to refuse.
I'm afraid Dayun's goal is not to let him turn against Da Gan, but just to stop him from helping Da Gan.
Leng Feiqiong frowned and said: "Then the emperor can only give him Lingkong Temple?...This is Master Fakong!"
"I never expected that I would be here today." Chu Xiong let out a bitter smile and shook his head: "I am really ashamed of my ancestors!"
Leng Feiqiong said: "Your Majesty, didn't you say it last time? You shouldn't think like this. Instead, you should be happy that we have produced a great monk named Fa Kong."
"Haha..." Chu Xiong smiled.
Leng Feiqiong said: "If we didn't have Master Fang Kong, we don't know how much we would have suffered and how many princes would have died."
"That's true." Chu Xiong nodded slowly: "I do owe him a few favors."
Leng Feiqiong said: "If I exchange a temple for these, would the emperor be willing?"
"...Well, Feiqiong, you do have a clearer mind." Chu Xiong smiled.
Leng Feiqiong has no spirit and no desire to win, so he can watch more calmly and see more clearly.
This really reminds me.
According to Fakong's great achievements, it is indeed enough to win a temple, and more importantly, he will be used in the future.
This temple not only repays him for his past contributions, but also allows him to continue to contribute in the future.
Leng Feiqiong said: "Since Master Fakong has repeatedly made great achievements, if he continues to refuse to reward him, he also has seven emotions and six desires, and is not a saint."
"Okay, then give him Lingkong Temple." Chu Xiong snorted: "I need to have a good talk with the Queen Mother."
"In my opinion, the Queen Mother will never object. On the contrary, she will strongly agree with it and will praise the Emperor for what you have done well."
"Queen mother..." Chu Xiong shook his head helplessly.
The Queen Mother's admiration for Fakong made Chu Xiong very helpless. He just said a few words and was scolded by the Queen Mother and retreated.
I could only listen to the Empress Dowager recounting Fakong's deeds.
The Queen Mother was well aware of all kinds of news about Fakong.
The palace maids, chamberlains and stewards under them all went around to inquire about news about Fakong, all kinds of news, and then went to the Queen Mother to tell them to please the Queen Mother.
This trick works every time.
Chu Xiong didn't want to say much, lest he be lectured by the Queen Mother again.
——
In the evening, Fakong stood on the lotus pond in front of the Sutra Pavilion with his hands behind his hands, looking across thousands of mountains and rivers to Yuxia Pass.
Although he said he would not take action, he would still keep an eye on the situation over there to see how things would develop.
Sure enough, deputy guard Zhu was not a vegetarian, and he had already found out the murderer of his son.
When Fakong saw this, he nodded.
Xu Qingluo acted carefully enough and discovered the secret sentry, or secret guard, in the distance, and pretended to be soft-hearted for a moment, so she let the person go.
However, these two secret guards remained lurking and did not rush back to Yuxia Pass. They did not slowly go back until three days later.
It took another two days to finally arrive at Yuxia Pass, where he found deputy guard Zhu and reported what he saw.
Zhufu Hall
Deputy guard Zhu Yifan held a tea cup in his hand, stopped in mid-air, stared coldly at the two thin middle-aged men, and said solemnly: "According to you, the person who killed Xu'er was a thin young man with an ugly appearance, and he used a
A long-handled knife?”
"Yes." They both nodded at the same time.
"He's the only one?"
"Yes." The two nodded solemnly.
"Killing Xu'er alone." Zhu Yifan snorted coldly: "Are all his guards just freeloaders?"
"Sir, the young master's guards failed to react at all. The young master has already become a coward."
"Bastard! Bastard!" Zhu Yifan slowly spit out two words and said coldly: "They are all bastards! A bunch of bastards!"
The two of them lowered their heads and said nothing.
"anything else?"
"……there is none left."
"Can you draw his face?"
The two of them looked embarrassed.
"More than a hundred people have just come in, go and identify them!" Zhu Yifan glanced at them coldly.
"Yes." The two of them clasped their fists and nodded.
Zhu Yifan waved his hand: "Go."
"My subordinates resign." The two of them exited the hall.
"Bang!" Zhu Yifan raised the tea cup in his hand and slammed it to the ground, making a muffled sound.
The pieces splattered and scattered around.
His thin face became gloomy, and his eyes were like spitting fire.
The muscles on his face were twisted, becoming more and more ferocious and terrifying.
As time passed, the hall became dark.
He stood in the darkness, silent and motionless, breathing heavily, like a beast ready to eat people at any time.
The servants outside the hall were all huddled outside, and no one dared to go in to light a lamp, lest they be severely punished.
Two servants have already been fined a year's salary for offending him.
When Fakong saw this, he shook his head and laughed.
This Qingluo does have a bit of her own style. She acts cautiously and even temporarily changes her appearance.
As a result, it is almost impossible to find her.
The misleading of these two people will make Zhu Yifan farther and farther away from the real murderer, because the person played by Xu Qingluo is not a fiction, but a real person.
This person is a well-known master in the southwestern martial arts world. If Zhu Yifan continues to investigate, he will find this person.
Unfortunately, there is not enough time.
Before Zhu Yifan could find out this person, King Xin would have already found out that he had betrayed Da Qian and defected to Dayun.
Fa Kong sighed.
Human destiny is truly unpredictable.
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