After Qian Huaichu's house caught fire, he ordered his men to go to Zhao Xuan for help and sent experts to support him, intending to catch all the thieves in one fell swoop.
After Zhao Xuan learned what Qian Huaichu meant, although he had concerns, he was ready to send his men to cooperate.
Now the arrow is on the string and there is no room for error.
However, most of Zhao Xuan's men were sent out to prepare for important events, leaving only his own secret guards as his last talisman and means of keeping things under control.
Naturally, Zhao Xuan would not send out a request for help from Qian Huaichu and put his own safety at risk.
Zhao Xuan could only send his men to summon the masters who were working outside and whom he had attracted in the past to come to support.
Zhao Xuan thought about the strength of the Qian family. Even though it was nothing in his opinion, it was still top-notch in Pingyang City. Even if the thieves could not be captured, it should not be a problem to delay them for an hour and a half.
But they didn't expect that when those martial arts masters rushed to the Qian family, the blood mist had already enveloped the entire Qian family. After these people noticed something strange inside the Qian family, they didn't hesitate to go there.
Instead, he returned to Prince Yan's Mansion first and told Zhao Xuan about the situation of the Qian family. Zhao Xuan was having dinner when he got the news.
Zhao Xuangang picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it in one gulp, but as his subordinates reported, the wine glass fell to the ground and the wine spilled on his clothes, and he was completely unaware of it.
Zhao Xuan couldn't listen to his subordinates' words at all.
"How could this happen? How could this happen! Didn't they already promise me not to interfere in this matter?! Why is this still happening!"
Zhao Xuan obviously knows some secrets that ordinary mortals don't know, and he has already established connections in this area and is ready.
But the blood mist at this time made Zhao Xuan think of bad things.
In the land of Zhao State, the Zhao family is the one who makes the decision on the surface, but in reality, it is just a puppet on the surface. It is the slave of others. The person who really makes the decision is the Ten Thousand Souls Sect that has been passed down for thousands of years.
Zhao Xuan listened to his men's description and found that the blood mist was too similar to the style of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect.
But as far as he knew, given the nature of that sect, they would not care about such things. No matter how the country on this land changed, it could not affect the identity of their master.
Before any emperor ascends the throne, he needs to go to the Ten Thousand Souls Sect to meet with you and get approval. If they don't approve, you will have no chance of being crowned emperor, even if you are the eldest son and grandson.
They only need to focus on the last step, there is no need to do more useless work.
The current King Zhao was favored by an elder of the Wanhun Sect and was able to become a great treasure.
As luck would have it, the elder who supported King Zhao died, whether due to encountering a strong enemy or for other reasons, and the new King Zhao had no backer.
The elder died exactly one month after the new King Zhao ascended the throne. In Zhao Xuan's view, the old immortal had lived too long. If he had died earlier, the situation would not be the same as it is now.
Maybe these are the fates they talk about.
Over the years, Zhao Xuan spent a long time and a lot of money to get in touch with an elder of the Wanhun Sect and leave a good impression.
It was precisely because of the good relationship that King Yan was summoned to the battlefield and took charge of the military. All this made Zhao Xuan believe that God's way was with him.
But everything at this time broke Zhao Xuan's fantasy. He couldn't help but wonder whether the elder had changed his mind and no longer favored him, or whether King Zhao had found a new backer.
Because of Zhao Lei's trouble, Zhao Xuan was in a state of confusion and couldn't listen to anything he said. He was completely panicked about his next plan, which completely disrupted his plan.
For Zhao Xuan now, the most important thing is not the Qian family, nor Pingyang City. He wants to know what is going on in the Wanhun Sect now.
The rear is unstable and the front is turbulent.
Only by stabilizing the backing can we pursue great causes. Otherwise, even if King Zhao is overthrown, there will naturally be King Chu, King Jin, and King Qi.
In the State of Zhao, the words of the Wanhun Sect are the imperial edict.
Even though Zhao Xuan was alone in these years, he was struggling and plotting rebellion.
But the bottom line is that he was working under the name of King Yan. At the critical moment, a major accident occurred, and he was at a loss for a while.
Zhao Xuan still needs to be trained. All the disguises he is doing now were given to him by King Yan. King Yan also saw this, so he wanted to take him to the battlefield to hone his skills.
But he didn't expect that Zhao Xuan was 'seriously ill'. As for whether he was really ill, as his father, could King Yan not understand?
In order to protect Zhao Xuan, the only young man, he left behind all his most capable men.
Whether King Yan is really as foolish and loyal as his son thinks is worth pondering.
Otherwise, how could King Yan not know about the actions Zhao Xuan had made over the years? After all, Zhao Xuan borrowed his power.
Zhao Xuan thought he was the chess player, but he was no more than a chess piece on the chess board. Above him, there were pairs of giant hands fiddling with the situation.
The situation is changing and the situation is unpredictable.
Zhao Xuan was just the vanguard who set off the situation. The situation was far from being as simple as he imagined. All forces were fighting in this ancient land.
Seeing that Zhao Xuan was at a loss at this time, as the number one steward of Prince Yan's Mansion, Prince Yan was the right-hand man who stayed with Zhao Xuan.
At this time, he passed Zhao Xuan and began to order his men to take measures and start the layout.
As instructions came out of his mouth, the originally calm Prince Yan's Mansion suddenly became tense, like a lazy giant, opening his eyes and getting ready to go.
The royal soldiers opened the weapons warehouse under instructions. These masters in the army took out carefully maintained weapons and armor and quickly put them on each other.
He was originally a simple and honest middle-aged man, but after being equipped with these weapons, his demeanor changed completely.
Explosive, sad and full of the murderous spirit and pride of the battlefield.
They have been fighting on the battlefield for a long time, are good at battle formations, and are elite soldiers who have experienced blood and fire.
Even if they were looked at separately, they were not martial arts masters, and their skills were not as gorgeous as those of the martial arts heroes, but fighting together was enough to knock those so-called martial arts masters to the ground and rub them against each other.
They live to kill.
After these people dressed neatly and picked up their weapons, they lined up in groups according to their responsibilities and went out.
Zhao Xuan, who was already panicking, gradually regained his previous composure under the reminder of the butler, so that he could cope with the current crisis.
But Zhao Xuan's trembling legs under the table revealed that his state of mind at this time was not as calm as he appeared.
