After the envoy in purple left the tent, Fang Yu temporarily put the matter behind him.
The Holy Cult has eight purple-clad envoys, each of whom can be ranked on the so-called martial arts master ranking list. One purple-clothed envoy, plus several blue-clothed envoys, are enough to deal with all the problems that arise in the Shengzhou branch.
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He didn't care about the mere Shengzhou branch. What he cared about was the capital, the supreme position.
Zhao Zheng trusted him very much, because the Holy Religion was Zhao Zheng's last chance. Only by relying on the Holy Religion could he possibly conquer the capital and become the new emperor of Qi.
Thanks to Zhao Zheng's trust, he was able to hold control of the 150,000 troops in Beijing and Hebei in such a short period of time.
Of course, in terms of numbers, the number of believers in the Holy Religion is still above this number, but the meanings of the two are different.
He is the right protector of the Holy Religion, under one person and above ten thousand people, commanding more than 100,000 believers.
But if you can become the king of a country, you will be more than a million people or more than tens of millions of people. There is a huge gap between heaven and earth.
A figure walked into the tent. Fang Yu glanced at it, his expression immediately became solemn, and he bowed and said, "Your Majesty."
The Taoist nun walked inside and asked calmly: "There was an accident in the Shengzhou branch?"
Fang Yu nodded quickly and said, "I've asked the purple envoy to investigate in person."
The middle-aged Taoist nun did not continue the topic, turned to look at him, and suddenly asked: "Do you want to replace Zhao Zheng?"
Fang Yu's expression changed, and then she gritted her teeth and said, "Auntie, Zhao Zheng is narrow-minded and can't keep his word. If he comes to the throne, the first thing he will do is to settle accounts with us.
We cannot place our hopes on him!"
"As long as he sits in that position, I will naturally have a way to make him obedient." The Taoist nun looked at him and said: "After all, you are not the orthodox member of the Zhao family. Even if you capture the capital, the courtiers will not agree. The people of Qi State will not agree."
I won’t agree to it either. If you want to sit in that position, the whole world will oppose you. When the time comes, you won’t have time to take care of yourself. How can you avenge your family?”
"aunt……"
The Taoist nun looked at him and continued to ask: "Which is more important, family feud or your selfish desires?"
"Of course family feud is important." Fang Yu was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "My nephew knows his mistake."
The middle-aged Taoist nun walked to the door, turned around and said, "Shengzhou already belongs to Gyeonggi Province, so the branch will not easily get into trouble. Please pay more attention to this matter."
Fang Yu bowed and said, "Yes."
After the Taoist nun left, Fang Yu walked around the tent a few times and sat down again.
Family feud is important, but it is even more important to be the emperor who is above millions of people, holds great power and can do whatever he wants...
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"The Holy Cult has eight Purple-clothed Envoys, and each Purple-clothed Envoy is responsible for several branches in several states. Now we have taken down one, and there are seven left." Xu Zheng sat opposite Li Yi and continued: "Purple-clothed Envoys
The status in the religion is only that of the Empress and the Protector. Each of them is very important and indispensable. The disappearance of one of them will definitely attract great attention and even bring the Empress to visit..."
What Li Yi wanted was for his mother to come in person. If it weren't for their limited energy and manpower, he even wanted to take over the entire Holy Sect branch in the Gyeonggi area. He didn't believe that the Taoist girl could still sit there?
Here, Mr. Xu has been waiting for her so long that he can’t bear it...
After taking down the Taoist girl, Ruo Qing will be the only Empress of Heaven, and their family's holy religion will be completely in her hands. At the same time, she can help Zhao Yi out of trouble, and return him the favor of taking care of the Lin family all these years, which is the best of both worlds.
The goal was clear, the plan went smoothly, and everything was perfect. The only thing that was not so perfect was that Miss Liu Er was ill.
Except for the time she was seriously injured in Fengzhou, Li Yi had never seen Miss Liu Er sick in the past few years.
Not even the most common cold or fever.
He always felt that Ruyi was a superman, and the illnesses of ordinary people had nothing to do with her.
Only now did he realize that he was wrong, and how wrong he was. She didn't get up in the morning, and she didn't get up until breakfast time.
She was never like this. Li Yi thought she was not in the room. When he walked in, he found her still lying on the bed.
Li Yi pushed her across the quilt and said, "The sun is shining on my butt. Isn't it hot to cover her with such a thick quilt on a hot day?"
Miss Liu Er did not respond.
Li Yi looked over and realized that her face was blushing fiercely. It was not a shy blush, but a white blush.
When he put his palm on her forehead, his expression changed.
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"She has been running around day and night these days. Her body is already tired, and she suffered a little bit of wind and cold, so she became like this. Not to mention her, even the master's body has a limit." Old Tian took his hand away from her wrist.
, said: "I'll prescribe a prescription, take the medicine, take it for a few days, pay attention to rest, and then there will be no serious problem."
Only then did Li Yi realize that Ruyi set out a few days later than them, but arrived in Shengzhou almost at the same time as them, and he probably didn't get much rest in between.
"I'll go get some medicine."
I don't know how many times Li Yi had prepared medicine for Miss Liu Er before. He was already familiar with it. He went to the pharmacy himself to grab the medicine, fried it, let it cool, and then brought it to her bedside.
Li Yi tested the temperature of the medicine, blew on it again, put the bowl down, and said: "The white rabbit is gone, and Mr. Xu doesn't have it with him either. I'll make do with it this time, and I'll make it for you again later."
Miss Liu Er is not afraid of anything but hardship. This is her only weakness discovered by Li Yi.
A piece of candy and a bite of medicine, this is what they agreed on a long time ago.
Miss Liu Er took a small sip, then frowned and said: "There is no white rabbit, then... put some sugar."
"No!" Li Yi refused without any hesitation and said, "Have you ever seen anyone put sugar in their medicine? Is it still effective if I put this medicine in?"
"Then I won't drink it. Anyway, it will be fine if I take it for two days." Miss Liu Er simply refused. For her, drinking medicine is the most painful thing in the world.
Li Yi looked at her and threatened: "Don't force me to do it..."
Miss Liu Er also looked at him and said calmly: "You can try it."
Li Yi really didn't dare to try it.
Even if Mingzhu was standing in front of him now, he would dare to compete openly with Mingzhu, but if it were Miss Liu Er, he would not dare.
After all, she only suffered from cold this time, not a serious injury. Li Yi was worried that if he took action, he would be the one who needed to eat the white rabbit in the end.
"Then I'll ask Mr. Tian if we can put some sugar." He sighed. Ruyi appeared to be a martial arts leader with strong martial arts skills and a cold temperament, but in fact he was just a child who didn't grow up.
After listening to what he said, Mr. Tian looked at him in surprise and said, "It's not impossible, but the efficacy of the medicine will be greatly reduced. It's just drinking medicine. Do you need to go through such trouble?"
Li Yi shook his head. This kind of thing varies from person to person. You have to get used to it. Who makes her happy...
"Just this once." When Li Yi walked into the room again, he placed the medicine bowl in front of her again.
Miss Liu Er took a sip, frowned, and said, "It's still bitter, please add a little more."
Li Yi looked at her and said, "Don't go too far. If you add more, it won't be of any use. Just hold your breath and drink it all in one go, so you won't feel the pain..."
Miss Liu Er almost frowned, held her breath, and drank the entire bowl of dark concoction.
She put down the bowl, covered her chest, and frowned. It took a while to calm down. She looked up at Li Yi and asked, "Why does it taste as bitter with sugar as without sugar?"
"Because I really didn't let it go."
Li Yi looked at her and said, "If you don't put sugar, wouldn't you drink it all?"
Miss Liu Er looked at him, pointed to the long sword hanging on the wall, and said, "Help me get the autumn water."
Li Yi doesn't understand. Ruyi is so ill. What does she need Qiushui for? What she wants is to have a good rest..."
Lao Fang didn't understand either. The second young lady suffered from severe cold, but looking at the scene where she was chasing her uncle just now, it didn't seem like...
Outside the capital city, in the tent.
The middle-aged Taoist nun frowned, "Envoy Chen Ziyi didn't come back?"
Fang Yu's face also looked a little ugly: "After the envoy Chen Ziyi left, there was no news again, and there was no news from the several envoys sent in blue."
Fang Yu looked at the people in purple clothes behind him and said, "The four of you go together and find out what happened in Shengzhou and where the envoy Chen Ziyi is now!"
The middle-aged Taoist nun shook her head and said, "No, this time, I will go in person!"
Fang Yu thought for a moment and said, "You four, please follow me, so that if something happens, we will have someone to take care of you..."
