Song Xuan tapped his fingers on the seat.
"In Qianhu's Yamen, there are martial arts masters in retreat in several secret rooms. Do you know about these people?"
"I don't know much about humble positions."
Dong Tianbao muttered: "These people have never shown up since I joined the humble job. They all seem to be quite young and want to fight to reach the Grand Master realm before they are 100 years old.
However, I have heard someone say that Lord Qianhu is not optimistic about these people and does not think they have hope. "
Song Xuan recalled that when he first came to the Qianhu Yamen, he had used his spiritual consciousness to explore the situation and had some understanding of the masters who were in seclusion.
To be honest, he thought there was no chance.
Those few people, except for Wang Baihu's father, are not even Shuanghua Grandmasters. It is simply a fool's errand to think about becoming a Grandmaster.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the state of a great master is only one in a million. Among the people Song Xuan knew, there were only a few people who had this qualification and opportunity.
In this realm, skills, martial arts qualifications, understanding and even luck are all indispensable.
If one could break through simply by spending time in seclusion and practicing hard, the world would have been flooded with great masters.
Even though Wang Baihu's father was a Double Flower Grandmaster, Song Xuan's aura was much weaker than that of Ding Chunqiu, and his perception of the power of heaven and earth could only be regarded as average.
The potential of heaven and earth is the external evolution of the laws of heaven and earth. Only by realizing the "power" to a very deep level can we touch the traces of the laws.
This is a true realm that only martial arts geniuses can touch.
However, those few people wanted to be ascetic monks and had to fight hard before reaching their 100th birthday, and Song Xuan didn't stop them.
Preventing people from becoming enlightened is a matter of life and death. Although he can't understand that these guys can fish better than him, he doesn't intend to interfere.
If they don't experience some things for themselves, they won't know what despair is.
If you can't break through to the Grand Master realm, you can't break through. Even if you cut yourself into eight pieces and practice hard at the same time, it's useless!
"Assemble the men. As soon as Zheng Qian steps into the border between Sichuan and Chongqing, he will be arrested on charges of rebellion!" Song Xuan issued the order.
"Sir, if Master Qianhu blocks it, what should we do?"
Song Xuan chuckled, "If he doesn't understand his position clearly, then I don't mind if there are more people on the rebel list."
Dong Tianbao immediately accepted the order, "I will resign from my humble position first. The prefect Zheng Qian has a grandmaster guard beside him. Your Majesty may need help at that time."
Song Xuan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "You don't have to worry about this matter, I will handle it myself. By the way, go and call Sima Wei to me."
He Tianbao accepted the order and left. After a while, Shi Shiran, the old Sima Taoist, came over. As soon as he entered the door, he bowed his head and said, "I have seen you before."
Song Xuan didn't talk nonsense to him, "You can't tell, Taoist priest, you are a monk, but you are quite thoughtful.
I was shocked when I saw the evidence of the prefect's rebellion handed over by Wang Baihu. Even I was not sure that I could prepare so much evidence in a short period of time. "
Old Taoist Sima laughed sarcastically, "Pindao thinks that you may have overestimated Pindao."
"I don't dare to lie in front of adults.
Pindao did ask Zhao An to make some preparations, but most of those preparations were not used much.
For example, Pindao didn't expect that the dragon robe would be found in the magistrate's residence. Pindao originally planned to ask Zhao An to prepare some yellow cloth and write some words of rebellion on it.
Who knew, it was of no use at all. "
Song Xuan's eyes lit up slightly, "So, is that dragon robe really made by Zheng?"
"Seriously!" Sima Wei said seriously.
Song Xuan sneered, "So, I really didn't accuse him unjustly!"
Sima Wei hesitated for a moment and said: "As a prefect, he has no ability to rebel at all. Pindao guessed that this dragon robe may be prepared for other people. As for who it is, Pindao can't make rash guesses. "
Song Xuan looked at him deeply.
This old Taoist priest seemed to have said nothing, but in fact he said everything.
In Songzhou, who else could make the prefect willing to prepare dragon robes, except Zhao Kuangyin, the state shepherd who was in charge of the military and political power of Songzhou and controlled the life and death of more than a billion people?
Song Xuan was a little speechless. In such a world of high martial arts, Zhao Kuangyin still wanted to play the trick of wearing a yellow robe, and he really didn't know whether to live or die.
Of course, it's possible that Zhao Kuangyin didn't know about it, but the people below made their own decisions.
Moreover, in Song Xuan's opinion, the possibility of this situation is really not small.
From ancient times to the present, the reason why many big bosses were killed was because they were implicated by their subordinates and had to go all the way to the dark side.
As for Zhao Kuangyin, Song Xuan has no plans to touch him for the time being.
This kind of person, as a state shepherd, has real power from a first-class official. Various interests are entangled in complicated relationships. I don’t know how many court forces and rivers and lakes are involved. Moreover, he also has the support of the emperor. If you want to touch him, even the commander of Xuanyi Guards You may also feel a headache.
Unless you stand completely opposite to the emperor, it will be difficult to do.
After all, Xuanyi Wei is a member of the emperor's family. Even if he fights openly and secretly, he still has to get by in terms of face. If he directly breaks his face, it will not look good on Taizu's side.
After thinking for a moment, Song Xuan recovered his thoughts.
If Zhao Kuangyin was honest and didn't cause trouble, he had no intention of touching him.
As an emperor and a courtier, when he returns to the imperial capital, he should be ready to take over the position of commander of the Xuanyi Guard, and if nothing unexpected happens, the new emperor will probably take over.
Whether or not the position of state pastor should be moved depends on what the new emperor wants.
Song Xuan recalled the scene when he and the Sixth Prince were fishing by the river.
Before this guy even ascended the throne, he came to get close to his future commander. It seemed that he also had ambitions in his heart that he wanted to display, and naturally the full support of Xuanyi Wei was indispensable.
I just don't know how this sixth man will let today's emperor naturally hand over the position to him.
Death? Falling into the water? Fire? earthquake? Or a thunderbolt?
Before leaving the imperial capital, his father Song Yuanshan once told him that the sixth prince had received the blessing of the Great Zhou Dynasty for a hundred years and would be the second perfect grandmaster of the Great Zhou royal family.
With Grandmaster Wuque's methods, it would be too easy to kill someone.
Song Xuan knew in his heart that when the sixth prince completely entered the realm of the perfect master, it would be the day when the emperor abdicated.
If the emperor were willing to take the initiative to abdicate, he might still be able to retain some dignity.
And if he refuses to take the initiative, I'm afraid even if he dies, he won't die in a dignified way.
In the world of martial arts where strength is respected, even if you are the emperor, if you occupy your position and refuse to give in, that is definitely a way to die!
And with today's emperor's pride and structure, it is almost impossible for him to voluntarily abdicate.
If Xuanyiwei refuses to protect him, he will definitely die!
