After Lin Ze got all the information, he immediately dismissed the underground people and locked himself in a room. He took a pen and paper and, like doing inference questions, deduced the next development direction of the whole thing and the possible impact.
The first thing he calculated was Lu Chunqiu's life or death, whether it was because of Emperor Qin's Afang Palace or other reasons.
A letter written by Emperor Qin directly cut off Lu Chunqiu's life-saving support, and did not even give him a chance to retreat. Or from a certain perspective, Emperor Qin wanted him to die now, so how could he not die?
Lin Ze believed that he could see that Lu Chunqiu could take the position of prime minister, so he would have two choices: rebel or not resist.
Rebellion, risking the lives of the entire Lu family to gain a glimmer of hope? Lin Ze felt that it was unlikely. Not to mention that Lu Chunqiu did not have the strength, and Emperor Qin would not give him this opportunity easily.
After all, there is the example of Chang Xinhou. According to legend, Chang Xinhou led two thousand people to try to ambush the Qin Emperor. With his master level cultivation, he secretly attacked the Qin Emperor. I thought there was a glimmer of hope, but the Qin Emperor
It only took three swords to kill him.
After that, there were rumors all over the world that Emperor Qin was the best in the world in martial arts.
Even if Lu Chunqiu's martial arts is stronger than that of Chang Xinhou, I'm afraid he will not be a match for Emperor Qin. Besides, this is Chang'an City, there are several other grandmasters, and 200,000 elite forbidden troops, how can we just sit back and watch him mess around.
And if Lu Chunqiu chose not to resist, he would probably have only two consequences: suicide or being demoted again and again and finally being sentenced to death.
If he was not a master, perhaps Emperor Qin would have left a way for him to live and enjoy his old age.
However, with Emperor Qin's behavior, it was impossible to allow a powerful person to live who harbored resentment towards Qin.
The next step is to calculate Lu Chunqiu's choice. According to historical records, he will most likely choose to commit suicide to save his family.
Regardless of the outcome, once Lu Chunqiu dies, it means that the behemoth Lu family will completely fall. There will be no way to turn around in a short period of time. In other words, many people do not want and will not let the Lu family turn around again.
No matter how well Lu Chunqiu manages the Lu family and how wide his connections are, he can only guarantee that there will be no problems in the Lu family in the short term.
As time goes by, the greedy forces will unite together, pounce on them, step on the Lu family's "corpse", and open a huge "gluttonous feast".
The benefits are heart-warming. Lu Chunqiu started his career through business and accumulated countless wealth. Without the protection of the Grand Master and Da Qin officials, he would be like a piece of fat monster meat, with a fragrance that spreads far and wide.
Lin Ze was already thinking about what he should do to get a piece of it.
Of course it was not in Lin Ze's own name. Although Lin Ze might be able to get a piece of it if he moved Xu Fu and Fang Xiandao, there would definitely not be much in his hands in the end.
Lin Ze planned to fight for it in the name of Hu Hai. The first thing to fight for was that there was a lot and he could keep it. The most important thing was to fight for the things he had won. Lin Ze was sure that he could use most of them for himself.
As for how to fight and how much to fight for, Lin Ze still had no clue.
Lin Ze threw the painted silk into the brazier while thinking about what he should do.
Suddenly, Lin Ze had an idea, and a bold idea came to his mind. The more he thought about it, the more feasible it became, but the risk was too great, and it didn't fit in with his own personal style.
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The next morning, Xu Fu returned to the Imperial Prefect's Mansion. When his servants reported that Lin Ze was back, he rushed over immediately.
Lin Ze saw the happy smile on Xu Fu's face and immediately saluted, "I've met the teacher."
Lin Ze assured that his joy was real. Didn't he want to "get rich" when he returned to Chang'an? He had been thinking about Xu Fu's treasure house for a long time.
When Xu Fu saw Lin Ze with a smile on his face, his heart skipped a beat.
Then Xu Fu took a closer look and saw Lin Ze's strong zhenqi. The trace of uneasiness in his heart immediately disappeared. His old face turned into a flower with a smile, and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, you are worthy of being my Xu Fu's disciple. At such a young age, he can
If you have broken through the fourth level, teacher, I have to give you a good divination."
After saying this, Lin Ze couldn't help but carry him to the back garden, and the two of them entered the Octagonal Pavilion.
Skillfully removing some of Lin Ze's hair, nails and blood, Xu Fu quickly entered the spying world.
Sure enough, compared to before, Xu Fu lasted a lot longer this time. It wasn't until Lin Ze's numerology line could no longer bear it that Xu Fu opened his eyes with a look of satisfaction on his face and solved many of his questions.
Unfortunately, the time is still too short, and it is difficult to peer into the depths of Tianji's destiny. According to Xu Fu's calculation, one must at least be at the sixth level of Lin Ze's martial arts.
Thinking of this, Xu Fu said to Lin Ze with a serious face: "Disciple, martial arts practice requires both vigorous and courageous progress and perseverance. You must not be arrogant and complacent and give up halfway. If you have any difficulties, let me know. I will give you my full support."
you."
This was what Lin Ze was waiting for, and he immediately said: "Thank you very much, teacher. I still lack some training resources. I hope you can give me some support."
Xu Fu waved his hand: "I will tell the housekeeper later that the secret treasury of the Imperial Preceptor's Office is open to you. You can choose whatever you need."
Lin Ze was overjoyed. In his excitement, he opened his mouth and spat out a piece of black blood. It's so refreshing when a happy event happens. The internal injuries Zhao Tuo had caused to him were finally healed at this moment, and he felt an indescribable sense of relief.
Xu Fu frowned: "Are you injured? Internal injuries, who did it?"
Lin Ze shook his head and said: "It's okay, just a little injury." It's not that Lin Ze is afraid of Zhao Tuo, but that he thinks it's best to find this kind of situation by himself. If Xu Fu really wants to vent his anger on him, how will he treat Zhao Tuo in the future?
A fatal blow?
Xu Fu stopped, inhaled slightly, and shouted: "The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, the morning is bright and the sun is bright, you four, get over here quickly."
The four elders of Fang Xiandao were making tea and drinking in a hall at this time. They were very happy. When they heard the call of the sect master, they immediately dropped the cup in their hands and rushed over. They saw Xu Fu looking at the four of them with a gloomy face, a little confused.
Clear the situation.
I saw Xu Fu saying angrily: "How did you four protect the young sect leader? You were all beaten to internal injuries. I sent you to protect Lin Ze because I asked you to make a statue?"
Qingfeng said helplessly: "The young sect master was injured by Marquis Longchuan. The four of us can't touch each other even if we try our best. We might as well stay useful."
Xu Fu's face darkened: "Is it that boy Zhao Tuo? Doesn't he know that Lin Ze is a disciple of the old Taoist?"
Qingfeng would not stand in the way for Zhao Tuo, and said directly: "How could he not know? People said that if the young sect master hadn't been your disciple, he would have died long ago."
Xu Fu sneered: "It's really a new generation replacing the old. When the old Taoist became a master, Zhao Tuo was not born yet. How dare he not give the old Tao any face? The old Taoist will have to talk to him."
Lin Ze spoke at this time: "Teacher, forget it, besides, it's just some internal injuries."
Xu Fu shook his head and said to Lin Ze: "You don't have to be afraid. The old Taoist has told you before that I am really not afraid of anyone in this world except Your Majesty. He Zhao Tuo is bullying the small and is just attacking you.
If Lao Tao doesn't give back his face, others will think I'm afraid of him."
After saying that, he ignored Lin Ze's dissuasion and directly jumped into the air and headed south.
In Southern Xinjiang, at the Zhengnan Camp, Zhao Tuo was practicing calligraphy when a loud roar suddenly came: "Zhao Tuo, come out here." This sound directly shook all the ink out of the brush in Zhao Tuo's hand and sprinkled it on the paper.
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Zhao Tuo was a little angry. When he left the camp, he saw Xu Fu floating in the air and looked at him coldly.
Zhao Tuo suppressed his anger and said with a smile: "I wonder why the Imperial Master has time to come to me today?"
Xu Fu just said coldly: "I ask you, the old Taoist, why do you bully my disciples and hurt my disciples? Are you dissatisfied with the old Taoist?"
Zhao Tuo's face froze, then he smiled and said: "The Imperial Master is overly worried. He is just giving Lin Ze a slight punishment. There is no other intention."
"The old Taoist asked why you want to hurt him because you want to bully a small one? You won't tell me that he is so bold that he dares to offend you, an imperial prince and a powerful master, right?"
Zhao Tuo felt angry for a moment, isn't he just a disciple? Is it necessary to be unyielding? The smile disappeared: "If the Imperial Master has nothing else to do, then I will resign."
Xu Fu sneered: "Oh, I can't explain it. As a master, he has such a narrow-minded attitude. It's really despising."
Zhao Tuo also said in a cold voice: "Did the Imperial Master come here specifically to mock me? Or does the Imperial Master want some compensation?"
Xu Fu gritted his teeth and said, "Taunting you? The old Taoist is here to beat you today. At the same time, the old Taoist also wants others to see what will happen to the disciples who bully the old Taoist."
After saying this, Xu Fu waved his right hand quickly, drawing a talisman in the void. In an instant, wind, rain, thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air, shrouding Zhao Tuo and away.
Zhao Tuo was shocked and defended himself while saying: "You are crazy. You dare to provoke a war between the great masters of Qin Dynasty. Aren't you afraid that your majesty will punish you?"
Xu Fu sneered: "Even if the lawsuit is brought before His Majesty, the old Taoist will not be afraid at all. The worst is, I will trade my position as a national master for your position as a marquis."
As he spoke, he became more ruthless.
Half an hour later, Zhao Tuo landed on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Xu Fu angrily. The power of the master in his body was extremely strong, and he was ready to fight for his life.
Xu Fu did not take action again. It was okay to teach a prince of the Qin Empire a lesson, but if he really wanted to kill one, the Emperor of Qin would probably kill him himself.
"I don't think anyone dares to bully an old Taoist disciple so easily. He really thinks that the old Taoist doesn't exist," Xu Fu said and walked away.