Telling Yin Jianghong the conversation he had with Deng Xianghan that night, word for word, when the system pops up [Optional mission completed, reward: Yan Ling +1], Jiang Beiran knew that this "crisis of trust" was over.
'But there is a new special attribute?'
This time the record was broken too quickly. Last time I didn’t meet anyone new for two years, but this time I met two.
At this moment, Jiang Beiran had only one thought in his mind.
'We have to find a way to keep that eldest princess!'
This is simply a treasure girl. She gained two new special points in one night. Jiang Beiran has never encountered such benefits.
Seeing that Yin Jianghong was deep in thought after listening, Jiang Beiran guessed that this [Word Spirit] had played a role.
According to Jiang Beiran's understanding, the spirit of speech is to use the power of language to achieve various goals. The highest state is to follow the words. Words can be used to bless, and naturally they can also be used to curse.
For example, if I say that the price of the food your mother buys today will definitely go up, then the price of the food your mother buys today will definitely go up.
This is the power of speech spirit as Jiang Beiran understands it.
However, it is also possible that certain special words must be spoken to produce an effect, which is more troublesome. Not only do you need to try word by word, but it will also be troublesome if any dangerous words are accidentally spoken.
For example, Jiang Beiran now really wants to try saying the word "harmony" to see if he can make the world change color.
Just when Jiang Beiran was thinking about this bad taste that was unique to him, Yin Jianghong said: "Liang Guo... what do you think of this matter?"
Jiang Beiran, whose thoughts were interrupted, pondered for a moment and replied: "I don't think it is appropriate to confront Liang Guo now."
"I think so too. Now that our Sheng Kingdom is in chaos, if we invite another big enemy, I'm afraid we won't be able to do anything at all. But..." Yin Jianghong drawled a long tone, looked at Jiang Beiran and said: "Have you ever thought about it?
Why didn’t Liang Guo take advantage of this chaos to invade directly?"
"It must be that the country of Liang is not at peace either. Although it is better than us, it is not much better."
"Smart." Yin Jianghong said with an enigmatic smile.
'Damn... Could it be that this old Yinbi also caused sabotage in the Liang Kingdom? That's right. It makes no sense that only people from the Liang Kingdom can come to Sheng Kingdom to stir up trouble. Sheng Kingdom is not allowed to go to the Liang Kingdom.'
Stopping her smile, Yin Jianghong suddenly said seriously: "Actually, you might as well agree to the princess's request. The Liang Kingdom wants to use you to destroy the Sheng Kingdom, but why can't we use this in turn to confuse them."
[Option 1: Agree with Yin Jianghong’s point of view. Completion reward: Flowing Firefly Demon Map (low-grade foundation)]
[Option 2: Pretend to be stupid and get through the test. Completion reward: Black Crow Minglu (Mid-grade Mysterious Level)]
[Option 3: Reject Yin Jianghong’s point of view and give up his idea. Completion reward: Random basic attribute point +1]
As soon as Yin Jianghong said these words, Jiang Beiran knew what he meant. If he wanted to play Infernal Affairs, he would first gain the trust of Liang Guo and then give them some false news. In many cases, it would work wonders.
But the risk of being an "undercover agent" is too high. Judging from the many spy movies that Jiang Beiran has watched, any undercover agent is not mentally and physically exhausted, and does not end up with a good death in the end.
To put it in the simplest terms, every time he wins the trust of Liang Guo, it will inevitably intensify the suspicion in Yin Jianghong's heart. When he and Liang Guo become inseparable one day, then he will say, "Master Yin, I
I'm just pretending to be nice to them, don't get me wrong."
Will Yin Jianghong still believe him?
To sum up, Jiang Beiran has no intention of becoming such a tragic character.
After choosing three, Jiang Beiran said: "Master Yin, this matter is too dangerous, I think it is not feasible."
"Danger? What kind of danger?" Yin Jianghong asked.
"I'm too dangerous."
This answer almost flashed Yin Jianghong's waist. Of course, he knew that this matter was very dangerous for Jiang Beiran. After all, he was traveling between the two countries, and the slightest mistake could be fatal, but he didn't expect that he would say it directly.
"If you want to do great things, there is no reason not to take risks. The higher the risk, the greater the benefits. I believe you can handle this matter well."
"Master Yin, please allow me to tell the truth. When my cooperation with Liang Guo reaches the point where I can learn their secrets and influence their high-level decisions, Master Yin, do you still dare to believe what I say?"
After hearing this, Yin Jianghong was silent for a moment, and finally laughed loudly and said: "Hahahaha, Jiang Beiran, you are really the one who dares to talk to me like this. You are the only one in Fengzhou."
Seeing that Yin Jianghong did not show any anger, Jiang Beiran bowed and continued: "I think your trust in me, Master Yin, is more important than the implementation of this plan. What do you think?"
"Indeed, you have this value." Yin Jianghong nodded.
As Jiang Beiran said, if he agrees to betray Liang Guo or is willing to help Liang Guo secretly harm Sheng Guo, then Liang Guo will definitely express the most sincerity to win over him. If the two get too close, Yin Jianghong believes that
It is indeed impossible for me to trust him as much as I do now.
Even when Jiang Beiran and Liang Guo build a high enough level of trust, he will have a backer on both sides, and the choice will be in his hands.
Therefore, Jiang Beiran's answer actually expressed his attitude that he was loyal to Sheng State and did not want to have too much to do with Liang State.
After weighing the pros and cons, Yin Jianghong also felt that the idea she had just made was too hasty, and nodded: "Then I will follow what you said, but if this happens, Liang Guo may regard you as a thorn in his side and want to get rid of you.
"
"Please also ask Master Yin to save me."
"You should be more direct. Okay, I will send someone to protect you later, but you don't have to wait. You just need to know that someone will protect you."
[Optional mission completed, reward: Spirit +1]
After seeing the system prompts and confirming that Yin Jianghong had indeed given up the idea, Jiang Beiran cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master Yin!"
"But according to what you said, I think the little princess is probably hiding something. Since Deng Bo has cooperated with Liang Guo, he should have left something behind. Even if he didn't leave anything behind, I still need to know about them.
What have you done?"
Jiang Beiran, who understood the meaning of Yin Jianghong's words, nodded and said: "I understand."
Seeing Jiang Beiran's straightforward answer, Yin Jianghong nodded with satisfaction, then showed a smile that every man could understand and said: "If you can ask, I will leave all these little princesses to you as reward, oh by the way,
I promised you before that if you ask for information, Sect Leader Guan will give you a magic weapon, and I will help you with this matter."
‘Searching…’
How could the little princess have magic weapon incense? The two are not on the same level at all. Yin Jianghong would give it away with nothing but ready-made stuff.
However, Jiang Beiran didn't pay too much attention, and said: "I still have one thing that I don't understand, and I would like to ask Master Yin to answer it."
"What's the matter?"
Jiang Beiran then told the conflict between the imperial court and the sect.
"Oh~ you are talking about this." Yin Jianghong nodded, "You have already seen how stupid that old man Guan Shi'an is, but in fact he was even stupider before. Although this old guy can't do anything else,
But he is indeed very talented in the field of cultivation. He has been practicing almost all his life, so his vision is extremely narrow. Except for things other than cultivation, he is an idiot."
"I will help you think of a solution for this matter. I will inform you when there is news."
"Thank you so much, Master Yin!"
Thinking that Guan Shi'an didn't need to worry about it, Jiang Beiran suddenly felt very happy. He couldn't help but feel that overall, it was more useful to communicate with the leader of the Demon Cult.
After talking about the business, Yin Jianghong didn't stay long, and left after saying a few words to Jiang Beiran.
Turning around and returning to the study, Jiang Beiran had just sat on the dragon chair when Kong Qianqian ran over holding an orange and said, "Your Majesty, my servant has peeled the orange for you."
Jiang Beiran, who had no intention of eating, said casually: "Eat for me."
"This slave obeys your order."
Kong Qianqian was also unambiguous. He threw a piece of orange into his mouth, chewed it and muttered: "It's not as sweet as before..."
Unable to help but roll his eyes, Jiang Beiran suddenly remembered the [Speech Spirit] he had just obtained, which was perfect for a small punishment.
Looking at Kong Qianqian who threw another orange into his mouth, Jiang Beiran whispered: "Oranges are bitter."
The next second, Kong Qianqian frowned fiercely, quickly spit out the orange in his mouth, stuck out his tongue and said, "Your Majesty... this is a bad orange."
‘Is this really how it is used?’
Jiang Beiran's words just now did not make the oranges themselves really bitter, but made Kong Qianqian think that the oranges were bitter, and the effect was indeed outstanding.
Seeing Kong Qianqian's frown, Jiang Beiran turned his attention to the orange and said, "I think it's fine. You can try another one."
Kong Qianqian's face suddenly became aggrieved upon hearing this, "Your Majesty, oranges are really bitter. I dare not lie to you."
"I ordered you to eat another slice. Do you need me to say it again?"
"Ugh..." Kong Qianqian pouted aggrievedly, then picked off another orange segment and put it into her mouth.
"Oranges are spicy."
Following Jiang Beiran's devilish whisper, Kong Qianqian's expression became strange again, but this time she did not spit out the orange, but swallowed it, and reported back to Jiang Beiran with a surprised look on her face: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty,
This orange is so amazing! The piece I just ate was spicy!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone else looked over in shock.
How could oranges be spicy? But if Kong Qianqian was talking nonsense, it would be the crime of deceiving the emperor.
At this point, Jiang Beiran has determined that the usage of [Word Spirit] is the power of language, but he doesn't know how far this mere Word Spirit can be used.
To test this kind of thing, you have to try from big to small, so Jiang Beiran looked directly out of the window and whispered: "It's raining."
But after Jiang Beiran finished speaking for a while, there was no sign of rain outside.
Then Jiang Beiran looked at the door frame and said, "Fall down."
This time, as soon as Jiang Beiran finished speaking, the Huangli wooden door fell to the ground with a loud noise.
The eunuchs and maids in the study were all startled, and they quickly ran to kneel down in front of Jiang Beiran.
"Your Majesty, this servant will go find the carpenter who repaired this door!"
Waving his hand, Jiang Beiran replied: "No need, just find someone to repair the door again."
"According to the order." Wang Shougui, who took the lead, said that he immediately left to find someone to repair the door.
'Very good, it's also useful for dead things. This word spirit is much stronger than I thought.'
After testing the diversity of speech spirit objects, it’s time to test the quality. Now the person with the strongest cultivation in the room is Mu Yao. Now she is reaching the Great Mystic Master realm and she is definitely the leader among the younger generation.
"Hiccup."
"belch!"
Mu Yao, who was reading a book, suddenly hiccupped, patted her chest with her hand strangely, and soon hiccupped again.
Jiang Beiran: "Stop burping."
In an instant, Mu Yao's hiccups stopped.
'Is a little bit enough to have an effect on the Great Mystic Master? Yes.'
But he just tried burping. Jiang Beiran was going to try something with higher intensity, so he looked at Mu Yao and waved: "Mu Yao, come here."
Mu Yao, who still had a look of surprise on her face, came to Jiang Beiran after hearing this.
Jiang Beiran asked: "What kind of junior sister do you think Kong Qianqian is."
After asking, Jiang Beiran added in a low voice: "Tell the truth."
Although it was strange why Jiang Beiran suddenly asked such a strange question, Mu Yao still looked at Kong Qianqian who was studying the oranges hard and said: "Qianqian, my dear junior sister, she is cute and smart."
Upon hearing this, Kong Qianqian was immediately moved and said: "Senior sister..."
'It's useless...'
When he heard the word smart, Jiang Beiran was sure that his speaking spirit could not force Mu Yao to tell the truth.
However, this test was not safe enough, so Jiang Beiran thought for a moment and said, "Qianqian, give Mu Yao a piece of orange."
"According to the decree."
Although she was wondering why the emperor was always giving some strange orders today, Kong Qianqian quickly took off a piece of orange and handed it to Mu Yao's mouth.
When Mu Yao swallowed the orange in one gulp, Jiang Beiran asked: "Is it sweet?"
Then he added in a low voice, "Tell lies."
"It's quite sweet." Mu Yao replied.
'Isn't it really possible... you can't control your thoughts? But isn't changing your sense of smell to control your thoughts in a sense? But it doesn't work when it comes to language? It's really a strange boundary.'
Hearing senior sister say that oranges are sweet, Mu Yao was surprised and said: "Huh!? Senior sister, didn't you taste any strange taste?"
"No." Mu Yao shook her head.
"Weird." Kong Qianqian said as she picked off a piece of orange and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Tell lies."
Since it was of no use to Mu Yao, Jiang Beiran used common sense and tried it on Kong Qianqian.
"Wow, this one is really sweet." Kong Qianqian said in surprise, then she stuffed the remaining oranges into her mouth.
"Oranges are sour."
With Jiang Beiran's "Devil's Whisper".
The moment the orange juice squirted out of Kong Qianqian's mouth, Kong Qianqian's facial features were all twisted together, as if he was wearing a mask of pain.