Yun Wuji has said this, which proves that everything is over here.
Yun Wuji has given his own fairness, and he has also made it very clear that if this fairness is not the fairness that Luo Shenhou wants, then let Luo Shenhou find fairness by himself.
"Your Majesty!" Luo Shenhou was a little helpless for the first time, but he still called Emperor Taiping with a hint of expectation.
Emperor Taiping shook his head slightly at this time, and finally said: "Shenhou, His Highness the Crown Prince will inherit the throne in the near future. What he wants is what I want."
Luo Heng finally gave up.
Emperor Taiping has already made his own attitude.
But think about it, the Gu King's son getting married to Yun Xi is a big deal, and nothing can compare to it.
Luo Heng clenched his fists. He had no choice. This time, he felt powerless for the first time.
He had been devoting himself to the Dali court before, even risking his life to go deep into the Northland and kill the barbarian prince. After that, he worked conscientiously to guard the Northland for the Dali court, but he never felt any grievance. But today This incident made Marquis Luo Shen feel chilled for the first time. So what if he was a Marquis of God?
He is the marshal of the world's soldiers and horses, so what?
In the end, wouldn't he still be unable to protect his own daughter?
"Luo Heng, thank you for your majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince's holy grace!" Luo Shenhou suddenly laughed wildly, with tears in his eyes, and then left without looking back.
"What happened today may make people feel chilling." Zhao Wuji sighed and left with a puff of sleeves.
Other ministers and princes did not continue to stay in the hall at this time, but turned around and left.
Only Song Zhiwen, Yun Wuji and Emperor Taiping were left here.
Emperor Taiping was a little disinterested, waved his hand and said: "If there is nothing else, please leave. We are tired."
Emperor Taiping has not been in charge of government affairs for many years. Ever since he devoured the previous generation of imperial masters and learned the secrets of Taoism, he is no longer interested in many things.
How about Dali?
What about the government?
He doesn't want to pay attention to it. He has only one purpose now, to pursue the highest realm of Taoism, Yangshen!
If he becomes a Yang Shen, he is also a land god, he might be able to get a glimpse of the secret of immortality. It has nothing to do with him whether he is away from the imperial court or not.
Even if Dali is really destroyed, he will not feel a little sad. Compared with his own road to immortality, what is a mere Dali?
"If something like this happens again in the future, I will reject it. In addition, I will issue an imperial edict and write a decree at the same time, saying that I will pass the throne to the prince!" Emperor Taiping thought for a while, rather than let these tedious chores , bothering him day and night, it would be better to throw this hot potato to Yun Wuji as soon as possible.
"According to the order!" An eunuch responded at this time.
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"Master Song, if nothing happens, you can leave with me." Yun Wuji invited Song Zhiwen at this time.
"Your Highness, please be on guard against Marquis Luo Shen." Song Zhiwen nodded, left the Qiankun Palace with Yun Wuji, and then said.
"Marquis Luo Shen didn't get the results he wanted in the court this time, so I'm afraid he won't give up." Song Zhiwen spoke again at this time.
Everyone knows that Luo Shenhou is a madman, and the brain circuit of a madman cannot be understood with the brain circuit of ordinary people.
If Marquis Luo Shen did something, he would regret it in the future.
"Master Song said, I will start preparations right away." Yun Wuji spoke at this time, already having a plan in his heart.
"I plan to keep Luo Shenhou busy in the near future." Yun Wuji smiled and then revealed his plan.
"I want him to fight with Jianghu sects. Once he gets caught up in the battle between Jianghu sects, he will quickly take care of other things." Yun Wuji said, originally this was their original plan.
Otherwise, it would be meaningless for Luo Shenhou to recruit veterans and generals to rejoin the Dali army.
"In addition, there are Luo Luo and Luo Qingyi." Yun Wuji said: "I will issue an edict in the near future to invite Mrs. Yipin Gaoming to come to Dali Palace as a guest."
Speaking of this, Yun Wuji smiled faintly: "Now that the hot summer is coming, Jiangnan is hot and humid, and it is not as cool as the capital. Mrs. Rang Luo came to the capital to spend the hot summer to solve the worries of Marquis Luo Shen."
"Your Highness, you are becoming more and more like an emperor." Song Zhiwen sighed sincerely at this time.
Yun Wuji finally had the air of a hero. The words he just said not only did not make Song Zhiwen feel the slightest surprise, but actually gave him a hint of appreciation.
Yes, just to appreciate it, His Highness the Crown Prince can already know what to do early on that can bring him closer to the throne and better control the current situation.
Imperial power!
This is imperial power!
Previously, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had done well in all aspects. He was intelligent and decisive in handling problems, including sorting out the government affairs and doing everything himself. These were all basic tasks.
But there is still a gap between being a qualified emperor.
Now, he has finally made up for this last shortcoming, and His Highness the Crown Prince's heart has finally become cruel.
This is a good thing!
Song Zhiwen lamented that his hope was finally over. He had invested in Yun Wuji a long time ago. For this reason, he devoted himself to assisting Yun Wuji, just to wait for Yun Wuji to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.
At that time, the Quan Dao he has cultivated will be perfect, and he will use this to be promoted to a ninth-level saint.
In this world, there is nothing more valuable than the service of Conglong in assisting the emperor to successfully ascend the throne.
But for some reason, Song Zhiwen felt that even if Yun Wuji became emperor, he would not become a saint. He even felt that it might be difficult for Yun Wuji to ascend the throne.
As an eighth-level powerhouse, although Song Zhiwen didn't know much about fortune-telling or the art of divine deduction, Song Zhiwen could vaguely feel that Yun Wuji didn't have the kind of thing that made people want to worship him, or perhaps He has the spirit of a nine-five-year-old.
That kind of temperament seems to be innate, or it may be cultivated, but no matter which kind it is, Song Zhiwen has never felt it in Yun Wuji.
He had only felt it in one person, and that was the current emperor, Emperor Taiping. He had that kind of temperament, and Song Zhiwen could clearly detect it.
But Yun Wuji, no.
But this is impossible. Emperor Taiping has made it clear that he will pass the throne to Yun Wuji soon.
And just now, he got the news that Emperor Taiping had asked his eunuchs to start drafting the edict. At this time, maybe the edict had already been drafted and it was just about to be announced.
Yun Wuji's becoming emperor is just around the corner, it's a sure thing.
But why, when it’s reflected back to myself, don’t I feel anything?
It's a pity that Song Zhiwen is not a strong Taoist, so he can't calculate the secret, and he doesn't know why this situation occurs.
Of course Song Zhiwen didn't know that becoming an emperor, in addition to formality, also required the blessing of dragon luck.
But Emperor Taiping had already refined the Dragon Luck he inherited into his own body, and no one could take it away. Even if he passed the throne to Yun Wuji, Yun Wuji would not be able to inherit his Dragon Luck. Without Dragon Luck, A blessed emperor cannot become a true emperor if he cannot guard the destiny of the country.
Unless Emperor Taiping dies, or Yun Wuji obtains the dragon luck scattered all over the place.
For example, he could obtain the national fortune that Fang Yi had stripped away from the previous dynasty, or he could wipe out the Jianghu sect and harvest the dragon's fortune from the Jianghu sect.
Or, he could achieve extraordinary feats and put down the troubles of the demon clan, the dangers of the Gu clan, and the disasters of the barbarians, and return a peaceful world to the people, gain the support of the people, reunite the hearts of the people, and refine it into the destiny of the country.
Otherwise, sooner or later, this emperor will be an emperor with an unjust reputation and will not be able to stay for long.
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At this time, in Xunzhou, Fang Yi left the sect after making all preparations.
After leaving instructions to the sect to accumulate grain widely, build high walls, and stabilize low-key development, Convenience disappeared.
At this time, he was at the head of the night watch department somewhere.
"I need a new identity." Fang Yi said concisely.
"A new identity?" The director was a little surprised, "In just a few months, you have to change your third identity?"
"Of course, this time, I want an identity in the capital." Fang Yi said at this time, and then quietly took out a jade bottle from his arms.
"My business is all over the world, and you still want to bribe me?" The night watch director sneered at this time, "If it weren't for the sake of you being the head of the department, I would report this matter today and let him You can’t eat and walk around.”
"Mr. Secretary, you might as well send it for a look." Fang Yi smiled slightly and reminded.
The director said impatiently: "I have been the night watch director for so many years, but I have never seen anything. What can be contained in a mere jade bottle..."
Before he finished speaking, the night watch director's face suddenly made a 180-degree turn.
"Good brother, what identity do you want?"
Sure enough, everything is tradable.
The thing in Fang Yi's jade bottle was none other than the elixir he asked Master Li to refine.
The director of the night watch is also a martial arts cultivator. Martial arts cultivators need to practice. No one knows how to cultivate a lot of elixirs. Moreover, elixirs are the hard currency among martial cultivators. Today, all the elixirs cultivated by martial cultivators come from the Medicine King. Valley, and the elixirs of the Medicine King Valley can only be obtained by the Jianghu Sect. Even the Night Watch Division, it is difficult for them to obtain the elixirs of the Medicine King Valley through other means.
"An identity in the capital, it is best to have a certain reputation." Fang Yi thought for a while, and then said.
The night watch director thought for a moment, and then took out an identity token.
"Look at this." The night watch director handed it over.
Fang Yi looked at it and said with a smile: "Very good, that's it."
"Let's go." Fang Yi turned around to leave, but before leaving, he seemed to have thought of something. He turned around and said to the director again: "Come here. You may be in danger, so be careful." Act.”
"Huh?" The director was slightly startled, and then his face became serious.
