After pondering for a moment, Huo Xiu quickly made a decision. He rang the bell next to him, and soon a capable confidant came. Huo Xiu ordered: "Go on, we will act according to the second plan. We must be cautious.
, don’t act too hastily!”
The confidants nodded silently and left quietly. Huo Xiu's face was calm, his eyes were cold, and there was a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth: Why should others target me when I act in Qingyi House? This time I must let Feng Zhou die without a burial place!
Huo Xiu thought that Feng Zhou didn't know where he was hiding or how powerful Qingyi Tower was. Maybe he thought he was scared!
However, Huo Xiu also experienced struggles in the court, served as a minister of the subjugated country, and experienced a bloody storm in the process of starting his career. His determination is extremely strong, so few people in the world can block his determination.
"Donor Huo, the situation is very tense right now, why not use some measures to ease it?"
At this moment, a voice came from the door, and a monk walked in.
His monk's robes are ordinary, his eyes are indifferent, and his face is ordinary. When ordinary people look at him, they will only think that he is an ordinary monk.
But Huo Xiu would never think so because he knew this monk.
An honest monk who is one of the "Four Great Divine Monks" in the world.
He is known as "I never tell lies in my life."
This person has a mysterious origin, mysterious martial arts, and is elusive. No one knows when he will appear, and no one knows when he will disappear.
Even though Huo Xiu is the richest man in the world and the boss of the 108th floor of Qingyi, he is still wary of the appearance of Honest Monk.
"Master is here, this hut is really shining!" Huo Xiu looked solemn, a trace of fear flashed in the corner of his eyes, and then he said with a smile.
"Amitabha, the poor monk is so grateful that the donor Huo can smile at him." The honest monk strode in and saluted Huo Xiu with his hands together.
"Where is it! The master is a rare master in the world. He is an honored guest that Huo cannot even invite. Master, please take a seat.
Huo Xiu laughed.
The honest monk did not sit down, but just smiled and said: "Donor Huo lives in the house of the former dynasty Guo Shoujing, but he is thinking about the affairs of this dynasty. He is far away from the rivers and lakes, so he is worried about the court!"
Honest monk is not an ordinary person. Since he appeared here and uttered such words, his heart was filled with pain. So after Huo Xiu was briefly shocked, he recovered and asked: "Master, why did you teach me?"
"Why does the monk teach you?"
"You don't teach me, but you want to stop me?"
"Why did the monk stop you?"
"Why did the monk come?"
"If the monk doesn't go to hell, who will?"
"I have fine wine and delicious food here, but this is not hell."
"Monks do not drink alcohol or eat meat. Where there is wine and meat, it is hell."
"Since you're here, why didn't you say anything?"
The honest monk murmured: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked. The Buddha said: Don't cloud it, don't cloud it."
"Then what are you doing?"
The honest monk stopped talking.
…
At the same time, the Southeast Palace.
The Southeast King was stationed in Yangcheng, but during this period, he came to the capital on orders. Unexpectedly, his property was severely attacked, and he was even given eye drops by the seal boat, which made him very angry.
At this time, he sneered and said calmly: "The origins of those killers are too mysterious, but I really want to find out their origins. With Feng Zhou as a whetstone, why not make good use of it?
pity?"
"I'm just afraid that if they notice His Highness's intentions, it will be detrimental to His Highness!"
In the room, there was a middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair, dressed as a scholar. He shook his head, his eyes flashed with wisdom and said softly: "It's true that Feng Zhou's martial arts is a bit too strong. He is a rare man with both civil and military skills."
In the future, the prince will..."
"No need to say anything, sir!"
The Southeast Prince interrupted the man in the wheelchair without politeness and said calmly: "Your Majesty is in the prime of his life, and the prince is still young. Everything is unknown. Besides, with such a talented person, how could your Majesty just watch him fall into my trap?"
Once it’s in the bag, there’s no chance of wooing him over!”
"Haha, His Highness is still too impatient. Although His Majesty is now in good health, looking at the ages of His Majesty Hong Xi and Emperor Jingtai, I am afraid that it will only take ten years..."
The middle-aged man sitting in the wheelchair smiled softly, flicked his long beard under his chin, shook his head and said: "Ten years later, with the ability to seal the boat, he will be appointed as an important minister in the court!"
"Ten years from now?"
A hint of arrogance and confidence appeared on the corner of the Southeast King's mouth, and he said slowly: "At that time, the power in my hands, plus the help of the Nanhai Sect, will be enough to calm the court. It won't matter whether the boat is sealed or not!"
The middle-aged man sitting in the wheelchair said nothing more, but his eyes flashed with disapproval.
…
In the next few days, Feng Zhou's life was quite ordinary.
The affairs in the yamen have been put on the right track. Without cancers like underground casinos, the public security situation in Kyoto has improved a lot. The affairs in the yamen have suddenly decreased a lot, and Feng Zhou naturally has more free time.
Of course, maintaining law and order in the capital city cannot be completely solved by a "severe crackdown" operation. The yamen officers in the yamen are divided into small teams and sent out to patrol the streets to intimidate Xiao Xiaoxiao. This is the long-term solution.
After leaving the government office, he rarely went back home directly. Instead, he stayed at the Xiangyun Tea House for dinner and leisure, and casually gave instructions on the new plays of the Zhongjun Theater Troupe.
He had previously arranged for the Zhongjun Opera Troupe to rehearse "Broken Dream", which not only shocked the Taiping King, but also caused a sensation in the entire capital.
Even Zhu Qizhen heard the news and came over in disguise to take a look.
As the saying goes, there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people.
Others have seen wonderful stories.
However, Zhu Qizhen saw that this vassal king seemed to have the shadow of his good brother Zhu Qiyu.
Seeing the miserable fate of the feudal king in the end, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but feel very happy and rewarded him with a lot of money.
At the same time, he has a great impression of Feng Zhou.
"Look, this is a good example of a loyal minister! He can defeat Xiaoxiao in official affairs, and he can also make a name for me after get off work. Should I reward him with a title?"
Zhu Qizhen thought this way, but after returning to the palace, he issued an oral edict to give Feng Zhou the word "Ziheng", but there was no further explanation.
Time passes day by day.
"Zhang Yongnian of the White Lotus Sect wants to fight with Shuntian Prefecture Prime Minister Fengzhou outside the city. Lord Feng, how dare you!"
And on the day before the first year of the lunar new year, when the yamen was dismissed, Feng Zhou, who was about to leave the yamen, suddenly received a strange challenge post...
"Zhang Yongnian of the White Lotus Sect is very brave for daring to openly provoke people in the government. What is his origin?"
In the main hall of Shuanghe Martial Arts Hall, Feng Zhou sat at the top of the table, and the top brass of the martial arts hall sat in two rows. They were all in high spirits and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
The person in front of me is a real master!
He is terrifyingly powerful, the most powerful person they have ever seen before. Not only that, he is also a bachelor's degree scholar and a dignified fourth-grade prime minister of Shuntian Mansion!
This status is even more remarkable. If any gangster in Kyoto wants to do well, he must look at the face of Shuntian Mansion. Especially a powerful Shuntian Mansion boss like Feng Zhou will not dare to offend easily even if he has a strong support.
ah.
"Sir, Zhang Yongnian is the leader of the Four Great Vajras of the White Lotus Sect!"
Li Dalong, the boss behind Shuanghe Martial Arts School and the person in charge of Dongcheng Ganer Li, explained honestly.
"The Four Great Vajras?"
Feng Zhou smiled softly, his eyes full of disdain, and said calmly: "What the hell is this?"
No wonder Feng Zhou has such an expression. After all, the White Lotus Sect is a thorn in the side of the government and must be eradicated quickly.
Even if everyone turns a blind eye now, you, a master of the White Lotus Sect, cannot make a public appearance rashly!