Song Xuan looked at Zhou Dawei, who was complaining and crying, and couldn't help but wave his hand.
"Okay, don't be miserable here!"
Zhou Dawei has been miserable these past few years, and speaking of it, the emperor has to take the blame.
Zhao Dezhu told him about this matter. The emperor was afraid that Xuanyi Guard would be too powerful. He frequently interfered in Xuanyi Guard's affairs because of his friendship with Ye Tianshi, the commander of Xuanyi Guard since childhood.
On the surface, they pretend to be sympathetic to the people of the Xuanyiwei family and cannot bear to take risks. In fact, they are worried that the first-class Xuanyiwei will go to Songzhou and completely control the situation in Songzhou.
Sometimes, Song Xuan didn't understand what was going on in the emperor's head.
Even if Xuanyiwei controls the Jianghu forces in Songzhou, at least Xuanyiwei is loyal to Dazhou and shares weal and woe with Dazhou. At least he doesn't have to worry about rebellion, right?
But he had to weaken the Xuanyi Guards. As a result, the power of the state capitals including Songzhou, Tangzhou, etc. became stronger, and the state pastors had real power in the local areas. Although they did not clearly raise the flag to rebel, there was already a preliminary idea of separatist rule among the vassals. situation.
The situation has become so bad, but the emperor is still complacent, thinking that he has done a good job.
In this regard, Song Xuan could only say that in such a world of high martial arts, a rookie is really not suitable for the position of emperor.
If one's own strength is not enough and the capacity is too small, people will instinctively lack a sense of security.
The growth of local Jianghu forces and state pastoralists was too far away for the emperor to endanger his safety.
And Xuan Yiwei is in the imperial capital. He doesn't have the strength to control such a powerful force, so he will naturally feel fearful.
Song Xuan estimated that it would take about two or three years for his three flowers to give birth to his soul.
Forget it, he was too lazy to care about the emperor's mental health. Once he entered the realm of master, he would return to the imperial capital to meet the sixth prince.
If possible, help the new emperor ascend the throne as soon as possible.
After pondering for a moment, Song Xuan asked: "Apart from Xingyun Villa, what other major forces were there in the Southern Song Dynasty?"
"Sir, in addition to the hidden force at Xingyun Villa, the more powerful ones in the world include the Beggars Gang, Quanzhen Sect, Peach Blossom Island, White Camel Villa, Shaolin, Tianlong Temple, Shenjian Villa, etc.
In addition to these sects, there are also some large gangs, such as the Iron Palm Gang, the Cao Gang, etc.
There are also some masters who have no sect but are extremely famous in the world.
For example, Yan Shisan, Donghai Ziyihou, Baishui Empress, etc. cannot be underestimated in terms of their strength! "
Song Xuan nodded and spoke slowly under Zhou Dawei's expectant eyes.
"Give you half a month to summon all the Xuanyi guards under Qianhu!"
Zhou Dawei swallowed, knowing that the supervisor was going to make some big move, so he said nervously: "Sir, are you too impatient?
How about you recruit more experts from the Imperial Capital? "
Song Xuan shook his head, glanced at Song Qian who was playing with the dagger, and said with a smile: "No need, half a month is enough!"
...
The new house that Zhou Dawei had just prepared has temporarily become the temporary residence of Song Qian's brother and sister.
It was early autumn now, and Song Xuan stood in the backyard, looking at the red maple leaves and the golden autumn chrysanthemums surrounding the courtyard wall.
The autumn air is crisp and the breeze is blowing on your face, making you very comfortable.
Fat and Thin Tutu commanded several Xuanyi Wei Xiaoqi to set up a barbecue in the yard.
Zhang Yurou, who was almost given as a gift to Zhou Dawei of a thousand families as a housewarming celebration, was holding a plate of fruit honestly and standing behind Song Qian like a maid.
Song Qian is painting, and what she is painting is the golden autumn chrysanthemums in the yard.
After Zhang Yurou watched for a long time, she suddenly lost interest in the painting skills of Miss Song who forced herself to be a maid.
Song Qian noticed her expression and licked her lips, "Why, is my painting not good-looking?"
Zhang Yurou said hurriedly: "Miss, I misunderstood. The Qiu Ju at this time is not beautiful enough. In a few days, when the hairy crabs from Yangcheng Lake are delivered, it will be the most beautiful moment for Qiu Ju. It will be unbelievable."
If the young lady had painted at that time, her skills would have been even better! "
Song Qian glanced at her in surprise, "I thought you were simple-minded and couldn't speak. Now it seems that you are quite good at talking!"
Zhang Yurou smiled awkwardly, "People are all forced out!"
Song Xuan glanced sideways at the other party and said with a smile, "That's not necessarily the case."
"Ah?" Zhang Yurou was puzzled, "Sir, what's wrong?"
Song Xuan smiled and did not mean to explain. Instead, he stretched and patted Song Qian on the shoulder.
"Okay, how long do you want to delay? Can you go practice now?"
Next, he wanted to go all over the world and let the martial arts people in the Southern Song Dynasty understand who was the real master of the world.
To be on the safe side, Song Erni must be allowed to gather the third flower as soon as possible.
With this little girl's qualifications, if she has the acupoint training method and a clear direction of practice, she can probably complete it after a few days of serious practice.
Unfortunately, Song Erni had a serious procrastination in practicing. One moment she wanted to go shopping, and the next moment she said she had inspiration and wanted to paint. Song Xuan endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help it and started urging her.
"oh!"
Song Qian stood up slowly and started to pack the brushes. As she was packing, she told Zhang Yurou, "You have to keep these things properly. I will still use them when I remember them in the future.
By the way, remember to cut the sweet-scented osmanthus cake you bought while shopping a little smaller.
Also, now that it’s autumn, the weather is starting to get colder, so don’t prepare watermelon or anything else. Eating too much will hurt your stomach..."
After muttering for a long time and refusing to practice, Song Xuan couldn't bear it any longer. He picked her up by the neck from behind and threw her into a side room.
"When will the flower of condensed essence come out?"
After understanding her brother's determination, Song Erni finally calmed down and gnawed an apple in the room before reluctantly starting to practice.
Then, the next day, a purple lotus flower disappeared in the sky above the wing, and then the girl came out of seclusion.
In response to this, Song Xuan just sighed. The daughter of Destiny was really terrifying when she got serious!
In the next few days, Song Xuan closed the door to thank the guests and continued to practice the method of refining the acupoints.
There are more than 300 acupoints recorded in the Nameless Body Refining Technique, but he has only opened more than 100 acupoints now, which is still long before it is completed.
As for what Xia Hou guessed, using one's own acupoints to reflect the stars and condensing the god of stars within the acupoints, it is even further out of reach.
As for Song Qian, he didn't bother to worry about it, so he could just do whatever he wanted.
As a daughter of luck, she has three flowers of innate talent, can refine acupuncture points internally, and cultivate souls externally. Her strength is second only to him, and she can easily deal with it even if she encounters the master of double flowers.
In this realm of the Southern Song Dynasty, she has no natural enemies!
