Zhizheng was bewitched by sycophants, and besides being sensual and sensual, he was also particularly obsessed with Tantric Buddhism and practiced the so-called "double cultivation technique". Now he usually stays in the Qingning Palace in the palace.
But his itinerary was not limited to this palace, because he ordered skilled craftsmen to build several Flower Palaces around the palace, and moved the palaces every five days without any rules.
Zhao Min said that she could only inquire to this extent, and that the palace where the emperor stayed every day was a palace secret and could not be heard by foreign ministers.
Li Jiang was speechless after hearing this. He had no plans to assassinate the Zheng Emperor yet. It was easy to kill a mediocre emperor, but what if he was replaced by a wise one? Who would he ask to reason with then?
Therefore, it is better to keep Emperor Yuan Shun. Historically, it was he who lost his country. Just keep it as it is. It is best not to add any more variables.
Li Jiang made up his mind and said indignantly: "The dog emperor wants to live forever despite having a blood debt. What a delusion! Sister Min, I will go down the mountain immediately and take his dog life myself."
As he said this, he stood up and made his way down the mountain.
Zhao Min tilted her body, grabbed his sleeve with her hand, and said angrily: "Brother Haichuan, don't be impulsive. There are many masters in the palace. You have little chance of winning alone. Don't get yourself trapped in it."
"Hmph." Li Jiang snorted coldly and said, "How high is a master? I can beat ten of your nursing home's Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming."
"Brother Haichuan, I know you have great martial arts skills. But don't be careless. The palace is unfathomable, and your martial arts skills are infinitely higher than those of Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming! Please allow me to inquire for a while." Zhao Min firmly grabbed Li Jiang's sleeves.
Let go and persuade with earnest words.
"Oh, what masters are there?" Li Jiang didn't want to go at all, so he followed Zhao Min's pull and sat down again.
When Zhao Min saw him sitting down, he let go of his hand and said, "I accidentally heard the two elders Xuan Ming say that their master seems to be an enshrinement in the palace."
"Really?" Li Jiang suddenly became interested.
Zhao Min shook his head and said: "I don't know exactly. He mentioned it when he was drunk. When I asked him again afterward, he couldn't help but refused to disclose the details."
"Is that so?" Li Jiang wore a non-existent beard and fell into deep thought.
Regarding the two masters of Xuan Ming, it was mentioned once in the original book. When Zhang Sanfeng saw the palm print of Xuan Ming God on Xiao Wuji’s back, he exclaimed: “Thirty years ago when Taoist Baishu died, this extremely vicious Xuan Ming God
The palm technique has been lost, how could I know that there are still people in the world who know this skill."
More than ten years have passed since Zhang Wuji was a child, and Taoist Baishu must have been dead for more than forty years. Did he just fake his death and escape into the palace?
"It's interesting! I wonder if this old man can still eat?" Li Jiang murmured.
Zhao Min immediately became anxious after hearing the meaning of his words. He blurted out the words without thinking: "Brother Haichuan, you are Uncle Li's only flesh and blood. If you want to die, you have to be born with me... give birth to a... boy and half girl...
…”
Her voice became softer and softer, and her neck, face, and ears were all red. She covered her face with a "thump" and buried it between her legs.
"Uh..." Li Jiang was stunned and lost his mind for a moment. He knew that foreign women were bold, but he didn't know that they dared to be so bold. Can they just talk about having a baby?
Neither of them spoke, and the top of the hill soon fell into a strange silence. Only the wind blew past, making waves of whimpering sounds.
Just when Li Jiang opened his mouth and was speechless, his ears perked up and his head suddenly turned toward the city.
What was reflected in his eyes was a huge torch, which illuminated the sky in that area bright red and bright, and people's shouts also floated in the wind, amplifying the trend.
Zhao Min kept peeking at Li Jiang. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, she kept feeling regretful. She just thought in her heart: I don't want to be a human being anymore, I don't want to be a human being anymore...Zhao Min, you are really shameless. Brother Haichuan is a Han.
, I have been reading poetry and books since I was a child. If you express your true feelings like this, he will not be interested in you!
At this time, she saw Li Jiang suddenly turning his head, and asked with concern: "Brother Haichuan, what's wrong?"
Li Jiang felt that the fire was burning well and relieved his embarrassment, so he stood up and pulled Zhao Min up and said: "Mei Min, my men have caused trouble for you again. You can see for yourself."
Zhao Min stood up obediently, turned around and stood side by side with Li Jiang, looking into the city.
"Is that Wan'an Tower?" She didn't have Li Jiang's eyesight, but with her intelligence she could roughly guess the location of the fire.
"Yes. I didn't expect that Zhang Wuji and the others accidentally set the Wan'an Pagoda on fire. They really committed a great evil. This caused so many people's houses to be destroyed and displaced. Alas..." Li Jiang lamented.
Seeing Li Jiang's depressed expression, Zhao Min couldn't bear it and explained, "Brother Haichuan, don't blame them. They may not have burned the Wan'an Tower, it may have been my men who did it."
Seeing Li Jiang's confused look, she added: "I gave them an order. If the perimeter cannot be defended, after being attacked under the tower, the Wan'an Tower can be set on fire according to the situation, so that the Mingjiao people and the six major sects will be wiped out.
!”
Damn it! Li Jiang watched Zhao Min talk about her evil heart calmly, and he couldn't help but feel cold. You must know that the fire in Wan'an Tower did not kill one or two people, but dozens of people from the Ming Cult and the six major sects.
, as well as the lives of hundreds of her men, and if a building made of ancient wood and stone is not good, it will probably cause a big fire, and maybe half of the capital city will be burned down.
"Minmei, aren't you afraid that the city gate will catch fire and harm the fish in the pond?" Li Jiang asked.
"Hmph, demons and monsters are running rampant throughout Dadu, and no one is innocent. It doesn't matter if they are burned, they will be clean." Zhao Min said disapprovingly.
Li Jiang was stunned. He didn't expect her to answer like this. He thought she would say that appropriate sacrifices are inevitable in order to exterminate the traitors.
But she was involved in Zhengzhi. From this, it seems that she was very dissatisfied with the long-standing social problems of the Yuan Dynasty. But what could she do? She was a deceitful person, and she was branded innately. She could not betray
My own class can only complain here.
In fact, she was also suffering in her heart! Inside, the emperor indulged in pleasure, and powerful ministers fought among themselves; outside, there were constant natural disasters, and civil unrest occurred one after another. A knowledgeable person like her could clearly see the Yuan Empire slipping into the abyss step by step, but
They themselves are powerless and the pain is beyond words.
Li Jiang had no choice but to joke: "Mei Min, your thoughts are very dangerous! Isn't what you said is the teaching of our Mingjiao that uses light to drive out darkness? It seems that you are destined to my Mingjiao. I wonder if you have considered joining my Mingjiao?
"
Zhao Min suddenly turned around, looked directly at Li Jiang, and said solemnly: "Brother Haichuan, I am not destined to the Ming Cult, but to you! If I join the Ming Cult, will you accept me?"
Being turned against the general, Li Jiang was speechless, and after a while he said: "You... you join the Ming Cult, I... of course we welcome you. I think Leader Zhang will beat gongs and drums and welcome you to the Ming Cult happily."
Zhao Min rubbed his neck, stared into Li Jiang's eyes, and said, "I don't care about Leader Zhang, I'm just asking you. Brother Haichuan, do you want me?"
ps: The chapter number of the previous chapter is the same as that of chapter 283, so it is chapter 284.