"Zhao Xun? Why are you here? Didn't you go to Furong Garden to investigate the case?"
Feng Hao had already put away the secret notes and asked in a deep voice.
"Reporting to Lord Feng, this subordinate has made an astonishing discovery."
Zhao Xun said neither humble nor arrogant.
"Oh? Tell me."
Feng Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with interest.
Zhao Xun did not hesitate and told Feng Hao everything he saw, heard and thought about the magic from the archives.
Feng Hao fell into silence for a while.
The matter involved Princess Xuanhuai, so he couldn't help but be cautious.
After all, the royal family's face is at stake, and I am a person who loves face as much as his life. If the royal family's bottom line is touched, even Feng Hao will have to suffer.
"Is there any evidence for what you said?"
Zhao Xun could clearly feel the chill from Feng Hao's words, but he did not have the slightest fear. He straightened his back and said: "I have no conclusive evidence. Everything is my inference. However, I feel that Mr. Feng is a big boss." You can give it a try, and as long as you follow the layout mentioned by my subordinates, you can judge whether Princess Xuanhuai is behind the scenes."
"Do you know that the capital banquet attended by the major military envoys is a top priority, and no mistakes are allowed."
Feng Hao's eyes could almost kill people, as sharp as an eagle.
"My subordinates will naturally be clear."
Zhao Xun answered decisively.
"But my subordinates are willing to give a military order and give it a try."
Zhao Xun firmly believed in his judgment.
Taken individually, his assumptions are fragmentary and difficult to convince.
But when combined together, it can be justified.
In fact, this was not the first time that Princess Xuanhuai showed her flaws, but no one paid attention at first.
Until Nanfeng was captured, Zhao Xun became more convinced that Princess Xuanhuai was not dead at all.
Otherwise, why would Nanfeng, one of the lovers of dual cultivation, be able to remain beautiful while Princess Xuanhuai died in disgrace?
Could it be that the south wind drained Princess Xuanhuai dry?
No, this doesn't make sense.
Since ancient times, there have only been exhausted cattle and no damaged land.
To say that it was squeezed dry, it should be said that Nanfeng was squeezed dry.
The reason why Zhao Xun dared to issue a military order in front of the bad commander Feng Hao was because he was at least 80% sure.
Under such circumstances, Zhao Xun had no reason not to give it a try and turn his bicycle into a motorcycle.
What's more, Zhao Xun has been pushed to the forefront, and it is impossible to retreat at this time.
Emperor Xianlong was a mean and unkind man. If Zhao Xun did not show his due value, God knows how Emperor Xianlong would treat him.
To hang out in the court, it is necessary to be appreciated by the king.
Although Zhao Xun himself was quite prejudiced against Emperor Xianlong, he once secretly vowed in his heart that one day he would make Emperor Xianlong repay him double.
But he also had to admit that at least for now, the two sides were completely different in terms of status and strength.
It was impossible for Zhao Xun to fall out with Emperor Xianlong under such circumstances. That would not only be irresponsible to himself, but also to Duke Cheng Guo's lineage and the entire Zhao family.
"Okay! I appreciate your courage!"
Feng Hao nodded slightly and praised: "Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth, Zhao Xun, I did not misjudge you, and you should not let me down. This matter will be done as you said. Just tell me what you need. I will ask all the bad guys to cooperate with you."
"Thank you Master Feng for your trust!"
Zhao Xun clasped his fists and said, "In this case, I will retreat first. Later, I will draw up a detailed charter and hand it over to Mr. Feng."
After saying that, he bowed his body and retreated.
After stepping down from the second floor, Zhao Xun felt refreshed.
In front of bad coach Feng Hao, he showed enough responsibility and won Feng Hao's praise.
Next, he would write down the entire plan and hand it over to Feng Hao for reading.
As long as Feng Hao feels that there is no problem in making the decision, Zhao Xun can arrange the manpower to execute it.
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Haoran Academy.
The mountain chief, who was sitting in front of the pool fishing, had a leisurely look on his face.
Long Qingquan was by his side, with his hands tied.
"Lao San, what do you think of this game of chess played by Xiao Qi Er?"
"Reporting to the commander, my junior brother is both a chess piece and a chess player. As a chess player, this game is not perfect. But in terms of chess pieces, he has done the best he can. "
Long Qingquan did not answer the mountain chief's question directly, but made a subtle move.
However, the mountain chief did not criticize anything harshly. Instead, he stroked his beard with one hand and said with a smile: "The people that I value are really good. This little seventy-two looks like I did when I was young."
Hearing this, Long Qingquan couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise.
Although the mountain leader also praised people in the past, he would never praise his apprentice for looking like he did when he was young.
Who is the chief of the mountain? That is a Confucian saint who meets once in a thousand years.
There are actually academy disciples who look like the mountain leader when he was young?
This is simply the greatest compliment for this disciple.
Long Qingquan even had some faint envy or even jealousy towards Zhao Xun at this moment.
You must know that he has never received such praise from the mountain chief.
"Captain, my disciple, I dare to ask, if my junior brother passes this test this time, Commander will teach him Haoran's mind?"
"Of course."
The mountain leader had no intention of hiding his thoughts and said directly to Long Qingquan: "Lao San, what Confucianism emphasizes is a person with a sincere heart, the so-called innocent heart. Xiao Qizhu is the best person he has encountered as a teacher in so many years. He has the seed of reading with an innocent heart. Therefore, I must snatch him away from Taoist Priest Qinglian no matter what."
When the mountain leader said this, he was domineering and showed no trace of elegance at all.
In the eyes of the mountain leader, there are countless mortals in this world, but only one in a thousand has the qualifications to practice.
Only one in a thousand practitioners finally succeeds in cultivation.
There are only so few high-quality resources in total. If you don't grab them, they will be snatched away by others.
"The core of Confucianism is the Haoran Mind Dharma. With the blessing of the Haoran Mind Dharma, no matter what the external practice is, it can burst out with power beyond the level. This is why Confucian practitioners can kill people beyond their levels, but other practitioners cannot .”
The mountain chief was very proud when he said this.
"The Taoist sect is too self-righteous. They think they can calculate all the secrets of heaven, but in the end they are also part of the secrets of heaven. As for Buddhism, let alone it. They talk about being compassionate, but in fact they are deceiving themselves and others."
The mountain leader did not mention the Wuzong and the Demonic Sect because in his opinion, these two cultivation systems are like mud and cannot be supported on the wall.
Wuzong was trained by a group of poor people, and in the past thousands of years, there has only been one super-class person.
The path taken by the Demon Sect is too crooked, and it is easy to be destroyed by heaven and earth.
Only Wenzong, a Confucian cultivator, is orthodox, while Zhao Xun is a seedling with upright roots. What the mountain chief has to do is to protect this seedling from growing up.
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