Liang Jixiong waved his hand and said: "There is no fourth brother. Canglong Palace has always had only three elders."
"Second brother, if you think about it carefully, have you forgotten whether any of the elders suddenly disappeared or went to a foreign land and were never heard from again?"
Liang Jixiong pondered for a long time, shook his head and said: "The elders of all generations have a beginning and an end, and there are no elders whose whereabouts are unknown."
Xu Zhiqiong still didn't believe it: "Second brother, you must have remembered it wrong. Let's start from the first generation of elders. The first generation should be Liang Xiaoen's generation... That person should not be the first generation, otherwise Liang Xiaoen should not recognize it.
come out."
Listening to Xu Zhiqiong's confusing words, Liang Jixiong was surprised and asked: "Who are you talking about?"
Xu Zhiqiong said: "The King of Qiancheng, Hong Juncheng, is a domineering cultivator!"
Liang Jixiong shook his head repeatedly: "Zhi Qiong, you must have read this wrong. Domineering cultivators are limited by their blood. The Qiancheng Kingdom is not a descendant of my Liang family, so how can it be possible to practice domineering?"
Xu Zhiqiong said: "Second brother, I am definitely not wrong about this. Let's continue to count down. It should not be the first generation. Who are the elders of the second generation? What are their final results? Please tell me."
Liang Jixiong was in disbelief: "Don't say it again. It is impossible for the Qiancheng monarch to practice domineering. He may have used some kind of deceit to deceive you.
Moreover, if we really care about it, Liang Xiaoen is not the first-generation elder. He is the second-generation elder. The real first-generation elder is named Liang Zhenrui, a clan brother of Emperor Taizu.
They could neither see King Shu nor Xu Zhiqiong
Xu Zhiqiong was sitting in the dark, but he could have a panoramic view of the graceful dancing posture.
King Shu calmly left the main hall and motioned Xu Zhiqiong to go to the study to talk.
Liang Xiaoen was worried about Hong Juncheng's origins.
The structure of the palace hall is very special. Under the lights, the dancers danced a few songs hard, but they didn't know who they wanted to dance for.
Xu Zhiqiong thought for a moment and said, "It seems that he asked Tu Nu for some money."
King Lu picked up the tea mill and ground the tea leaves carefully: "Brother Liang, you may not believe it. I am afraid that my understanding of the Lord God is not as good as yours. Otherwise, I would not have suffered such a big loss.
I dare not leave the palace now, and the big and small affairs in the court have nothing to do with me. Overnight, I became a bare prince. If you ask me where he came from, I really can't tell you."
Hong Zhenji quickly explained: "I can't give it all away. He wants five million taels. I want to give him three million taels first. If they refuse, we will..."
Liang Jixiong patiently counted all the elders from generation to generation. It was true as he said, all the elders had a beginning and an end, and none of them were missing.
Impeccable, really impeccable!
A dancer at this level would naturally not be inferior to Goulan, but Xu Zhiqiong always felt that something was missing.
It's not just Qi, the judge uses the power of imagery. Once the power of imagery is exhausted, the judge's life will be in danger. Master has warned Xu Zhiqiong many times about this.
Liang Jixiong had mentioned this war before, Xu Zhiqiong nodded and said, "I know about this. Emperor Changle was very angry about this and ordered General Ji Qi to lead an army to go out and destroy Tunu's 10,000 troops."
But Hong Zhenji remained silent, as if he didn't even know something had happened to Shenjisi.
"Tulle?" What tulle?
Xu Zhiqiong said: "The original dance is missing the tulle."
Hong Zhenji pursed his lips and said: "Marquis Yun, Mo Xiao, you know how many tricks I have in Qiancheng. With the current capital, we are unable to fight Tunu. With these five million taels of silver, we can only continue
Suffering the common people..."
In Prince Lu's Mansion, Liang Xiaoen sat in front of Prince Lu, holding a tea cup and saying: "Your Highness, let's not argue today. Let's calmly explain the matter clearly. What is the origin of Qiancheng Divine Lord Hong Juncheng?"
Xu Zhiqiong smiled and said: "In the end, this matter fell on Qian Cheng, and the Tunu people forced you to give money."
"The most urgent thing is to increase the wealth."
"It's not the Lord Shen's fault, but it's the Tunu people who are to blame. A few days ago, the Tunu people went south to plunder and robbed some livestock from Yunan Province. Lord Luck should know about this."
To be precise, this is not Xu Zhiqiong's judgment, but Liang Xiaoen's.
Liang Xiaoen was Canglong's domineering star officer. At his peak, his cultivation even reached the first level.
King Lu sent troops to Shenji Division, but Shenji Division suffered a disaster, and all the blame was directed at King Lu.
At this time, Elder Shurui has reached the third level of cultivation, but if his energy is exhausted, he will inevitably be doomed. Zhiqiong, you must remember that no matter what kind of powerful enemy you encounter, you must leave some room for yourself."
When it comes to dance skills, these dancers have learned their skills since childhood and have gone through countless tempers. Their skills are outstanding, yet they are delicate and charming, and they still have the beauty of the world.
Liang Jixiong shook his head and said: "There was no Canglong Palace at that time. After Taizu established the country, Liang Zhenrui was posthumously recognized as the first generation of Shengwei Elder."
Add a gift?
"Second brother, I still think that what Hong Juncheng cultivates is domineering..."
Compared with the common dancers in the hook bar, the most critical problem of the original dance is that the tulle is missing.
Xu Zhiqiong nodded and said, "It's time to talk about serious things. The key is the gauze."
At dawn the next day, the third imperial edict came one after another. King Lu was deprived of his power in foreign affairs and all foreign affairs were handed over to King Shu Hong Zhenji.
Based on King Lu's understanding of Hong Zhenji, this guy should have jumped out long ago, taken this opportunity to add insult to injury and bite him hard.
Hong Zhenji rubbed his forehead and said: "Marquis Yun is willing to enjoy the dance. I will send some dancing girls to Marquis Yun. There are too many to say. There are hundreds of people, and whether they will wear gauze or not depends on Marquis Yun's wish."
There are a lot of government affairs to deal with at the moment, so please give me some advice first."
Xu Zhiqiong lowered his face and said, "You want to plunder the people and give money to Tunu?"
"Zhiqiong, you must have seen it wrong. There is one more thing. Let's take care of the affairs of Yelang Kingdom. If he doesn't take action against Yu Xian, that's it. If he dares to take action, we are not afraid of him. You and Yuyao are there.
Come on, just stabilize the situation!"
Xu Zhiqiong frowned suddenly, but these words pricked his ears.
Hong Zhenkang is worried about his fate.
"The taxation of your Qiancheng country is very high, which is rare in the world. Why do you need to increase the tax?"
When he arrived at the study, Hong Zhenkang made a cup of tea for Xu Zhiqiong and said: "Marquis Yun, I admire you so much. If I hadn't got your guidance, I would have suffered an unreasonable disaster."
This is still the first step.
"That's all, I'll check the files for you in the future! The Northern Territory and Tunu are at war again. Although they won the battle, tomorrow's sacrifice will be careless."
Liang Jixiong nodded. At that time, Daxuan had not yet established the country.
Liang Xiaoen also firmly believed that he was right.
Xu Zhiqiong watched Yuan Shen dance really for the purpose of spiritual practice.
"Are you asking for some silver? Marquis Yun said it so lightly. You Xuanguo asked for five million taels of silver from Tunu, and you said that if you don't have enough preparation within two months, you will use weapons again.
Tunu does not produce silver, but where can they get so much silver? As a result, this matter..."
Only then did King Lu realize one thing. There was a person who was very quiet from beginning to end.
Only half a day after returning to the palace, Hong Juncheng issued an imperial edict depriving King Lu of all internal affairs powers.
But this matter is not the focus of today's discussion.
In terms of looks, the dancers chosen by King Shu are all stunningly beautiful.
Hong Zhenji sighed and said no more.
"Without Daxuan, there would be the elders of Canglong Palace?"
Hong Zhenji said: "Does Marquis Yun know what will happen next?"
Xu Zhiqiong picked up the tea cup, drank it in two gulps, and remained silent.
King Lu sent people to investigate, but they only heard that Hong Zhenji had been in the mansion these days, enjoying the original dance day and night.
Xu Zhiqiong nodded and said, "Tell me something important."
When he learned that the three saint sons had been killed, Hong Zhenji was so frightened that if he really wanted to take advantage of Hong Juncheng's critical illness to compete for status, this time, one more head would be lost in the royal family.
Original body dance?
As Hong Jinji, would he be obsessed with this?
When did Hong Jinji develop such a hobby?
This is not Hong Jinji's hobby.
"When Liang Zhenrui went to war with Emperor Taizu, there was no big announcement, right?"
When the Daxuan Kingdom was uncertain and Taizu was fighting fiercely, the first generation of Shengwei Elder Liang Zhenrui was trapped in a tight siege in the Battle of Huazhou, and finally died on the battlefield due to exhaustion of his energy.
After skipping two songs, the maid gave two high-fives and the dancers retreated one after another.
Liang Jixiong was very confident in the overbearing restrictions on breeding blood, but Xu Zhiqiong also firmly believed in his own judgment.
Liang Xiaoen sighed and said: "Since he has domineering cultivation, he should be a member of my clan. Among our clan, there are very few people with third-grade cultivation, and there is no one whose whereabouts are unknown. Where did Hong Juncheng's cultivation come from? Could it be bloodline?
Have all the boundaries been broken by him?"
Hong Zhenji quickly gave Xu Zhiqiong another drink: "Marquis Yun, I've been watching this dance for several days, but now it's time to talk about something serious."
Although he was demoted to the fourth rank by Xue Yun, with his eyesight, he would never misjudge his comrades.
This is Xu Zhiqiong's hobby.
After getting over the fear, there was also some secret joy. King Lu was gone and Hong Zhenji was reused as never before.
Exhaustion of Qi is fatal to cultivators. Wu Xu almost died because of exhaustion of Qi, but he was saved by Xu Zhiqiong's mother's bowl of hot food.
After being reused, there are still many things waiting to be dealt with. It is also the first time for Hong Zhenji to take over the power of foreign affairs. He is worried that he will make a big mistake if he handles it improperly, so he wants to discuss all the big and small matters with Xu Zhiqiong.
"Since he was killed in battle, we won't mention him anymore. Let's continue counting..."
At dusk, the second imperial edict came. The more than a thousand soldiers in King Lu's palace were reduced to 200. These 200 people were left without cultivation, and the rest were all recruited outside Shenlin City.
All the battalions, including Wen Bingguo, the commander-in-chief of the imperial army, were marched away overnight.
That piece of tulle is very crucial. It represents the desire in consciousness and the expectation in imagination. This is an important way to practice the power of imagery.
"Not even one tael!" Xu Zhiqiong's eyes were cold, which made Hong Zhenji tremble.
"I, I, I don't intend to give it, but if I say I won't give it one tael, I'm afraid the Lord God won't agree."
"What do you, the Lord of Gods, say? Put it aside for now, but you should have made a decision. You can't even give me a tael!"
Hong Zhenji looked troubled: "I have just taken over foreign affairs. If I make any mistakes in my actions, I am afraid that it will not be in line with the wishes of the Lord God."
Xu Zhiqiong smiled and said: "You should have made some mistakes, because what you did before was so in line with the Lord God's wishes."