Gu Qingfeng's eyes lit up and he looked at Sun Gusheng, quietly waiting for the answer. The old emperor smiled with relief, it was his son who had foresight.
Then, he looked at Zheng Dehai proudly, as if showing off. Look, I said my son is suitable to be an emperor!
Gu Xiaotian did know some gossip and asked: "Tingchao Pavilion?" Sun Gusheng yelled and said with a smile: "The information is very well-informed. Who told you, I will catch him and chop him up now!" Gu Xiaotian said seriously with a straight face: "Let's talk business first, and I'll tell you after I finish." Sun Gusheng nodded, then walked to the bedside, knocked three times, and shouted upward: "Come in." Outside the door , an ordinary-looking man appeared in the Yangxin Hall. Facing so many big figures, he did not show any stage fright. He bowed slightly and cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty." Sun Gusheng raised his head and asked, "Is there anyone in Tingchao Pavilion?" What's the progress?" The man reported in 1511: "Since His Majesty's order, Tingchao Pavilion has sent a total of seventeen spies to search the entire Eight Wastelands, and a total of six strongholds have been discovered. Five of them have been destroyed by Tingchao Pavilion. There seems to be some restrictions in one place. No one can enter. Even the few people in our pavilion who are proficient in formations cannot break the restrictions. We can only leave three spies nearby to report the situation at any time." After the man finished speaking, , raised his head and glanced at Sun Gusheng.
Sun Gusheng tapped his fingers,
"Continue." The man continued: "In the past few days, we have found that no one has entered or exited that stronghold, but the confinement has been broken a little. We took this opportunity to investigate deeper inside, although it is indeed the All-Martial Arts Association. Stronghold, but most of them are ordinary people, even if there are warriors, they are just under the transformation state." Sun Gusheng frowned and thought: "It seems very mysterious." At this time, Gu Xiaotian stood aside Suddenly he whispered two words,
"Forbidden area." Everyone looked at Gu Xiaotian. Gu Xiaotian took a deep breath and said slowly: "What Tingchao Pavilion discovered should be the forbidden area of the All-Martial Arts Association. I have gone in once. It is indeed full of ordinary people, but it is the place that Qin Qinglin values the most." Then, Gu Xiaotian told the story of meeting Qin Qinglin in the forbidden area and Qin Qinglin's words intact.
Everyone was confused after hearing this, even Gu Qingfeng was no exception. Especially what Qin Qinglin said, if he reaches out to the forbidden area, he will kill everyone.
Gu Qingfeng was confused now. In Qinchuan, he first replaced the useless Qian Qingxuan with the spear Rakshasa, and now he regards the forbidden land as the most important thing. What is going on in the mind of such a selfish person? What are you thinking?
And according to what Gu Xiaotian said, Qin Qinglin originally asked Gu Xiaotian to take the white-clothed guards to support the Mobei Army, which was obviously to sell the Quanwuhui.
This huge organization that he has cultivated single-handedly should be given away directly. It is absurd no matter how you think about it.
Gu Qingfeng slowly said: "Based on what I know about him, it seems that the forbidden area is not as simple as he said." The old emperor sighed: "The problem seems to be more difficult than imagined." Everyone was silent.
It would be okay if there was just an immortal in this world. It was nothing more than using the power of the world to surround the immortal. Even if he couldn't be shot down, he could still be pulled off a layer of skin. But there seemed to be something more terrifying than the immortal in that forbidden area. exist.
Otherwise, Qin Qinglin would have no reason to protect that place. Those words that reassured him were probably just a cover for him to bully others.
Qin Qinglin, who took Qian Qingxuan away, actually used his brain to guess that they must have returned to the forbidden area.
For some reason, a picture suddenly appeared in Gu Xiaotian's mind. In that forbidden area, he and Qin Qinglin stood above the sea of clouds. The two of them were in ragged clothes and stained with blood. Under their feet was a sea of corpses and blood, a purgatory on earth.
Gu Xiaotian shook his head, unconsciously thinking of Qin Qinglin's words.
"I will have a battle with you eventually." Sun Gusheng looked at the man and ordered: "Let the array masters in Tingchao Pavilion stop for a moment and send more people over. If Qin Qinglin is observed entering the forbidden area, report immediately. "The man took the order and left.
Sun Gusheng rubbed his sleepy eyes, went directly to bed, and said calmly: "Let's wait and hear the news from Chao Pavilion, I can't be anxious anymore." Gu Qingfeng looked at Gu Xiaotian, with a headache and said: "When will we be the first to come? Ah."......The current person in charge of Tingchao Pavilion is dressed as a scholar and wearing a Confucian shirt, named Jia Zheng.
After hearing the report from the man who was in the Yangxin Hall just now, he asked with some confusion: "Is your Majesty really making such arrangements?" This Jia Zheng actually has a good background and can be regarded as the descendant of Li Pingping.
Li Pingping has actually taught countless students in his life, but everyone knows that he has only had three apprentices.
Of two of them, one died young, and the other abandoned literature and took up martial arts, and died on the battlefield not long after.
It is a pity for everyone in the world. Obviously, there can be many scholars like Li Pingping in the world, but the result is such a trick of fate.
Nowadays, everyone hopes that Jia Zheng can become a scholar like Li Pingping. However, since joining Tingchao Pavilion, Jia Zheng has disappeared, making the scholars in the world feel regretful.
Jia Zheng frowned and asked again: "Your Majesty, didn't you say anything more?" The man shook his head and said: "Your Majesty just gave this order, and there was no other nonsense." Jia Zheng scratched his head, feeling a little distressed.
All the spies in the Tingchao Pavilion were sent to the forbidden area. This was an unprecedented thing, not even in the Secret Detective Department.
The principle followed by the Secret Investigation Department and Tingchao Pavilion before was actually to cast a wide net to catch more fish and not throw all the eggs into the same basket, but this time it was a little different.
Jia Zheng thought for a long time, and finally sat down helplessly on his seat, looked at the man, and asked: "Kuang Kai, tell me what you think." The man named Kuang Kai frowned slightly and said bluntly: "What do you think, Your Majesty? I don't dare to guess, I only know what His Majesty said, so we will do it." Jia Zheng was a little embarrassed, twitching the corner of his mouth and spit out,
"Yu Zhong." Then, Jia Zheng patted his chair and asked, "Kuang Kai, this chair actually belonged to you, but I took it away. Do you have any objections to me?" At first, Kuang Kai would indeed become the person in charge of Tingchao Pavilion, but no one expected that Jia Zheng suddenly fell from the sky and sat directly on the main seat of Tingchao Pavilion.
However, Kuang Kai didn't care too much about it. Most people in Tingchao Pavilion actually don't care about things like fame and fortune. They are all people who live like shadows. It's a bit ridiculous to care about these fame and fortune things.
Kuang Kai shook his head and said: "Your Majesty must have considered it." Jia Zheng laughed helplessly. He did not come to Tingchao Pavilion voluntarily, but sat in this position half-heartedly.
In line with the principle of taking care of things as they come, Jia Zheng has also spent a lot of time on Tingchao Pavilion, trying to make Tingchao Pavilion more powerful than the previous Secret Investigation Department. But now it seems that Jia Zheng is really not strong enough. As a local envoy, Tingchao Pavilion has been limited in what it can do, and most of the members of the pavilion follow the emperor's arrangements. He, the person in charge, is only doing a little coordination when it is time to coordinate the overall situation. Other times, things are done step by step.
Kuang Kai looked at the sad expression on Jia Zheng's face, thought about it, and said, "Master Jia, I have something to say. I don't know whether to say it or not." Jia Zheng smiled bitterly, waved his hand and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it directly." Just say it.”
"Master Jia, we heard that Chao Pavilion has been squatting near the forbidden area for a long time. We have already figured out what is going on in the forbidden area, but don't you think it's still a little weird?" Kuang listened. As Kai said, Jia Zheng sat up straight, dragged his chin with his hands, and whispered: "Continue."
"The formations outside the forbidden area are something we have never seen before. We heard that the formation masters in Chao Pavilion are not the best in the world, but they are also top-notch formation masters. We have never seen one of them. It's understandable, but it's a bit hard to understand for a bunch of people who haven't seen it before." Kuang Kai analyzed: "My subordinates believe that the formation either existed hundreds of years ago, or it's not something from the human world at all. ." Jia Zheng frowned slightly, thinking from this direction, it seems that all the things that were unexplainable before can be explained.
They have been looking at this matter with common sense before. No matter how they think about it, there are always two or three points that cannot be explained. Jia Zheng has been troubled these days. He not only wants to prove himself, but also works harder with what he wants. Proof Tingchao Pavilion.
But after much thinking, Jia Zheng really couldn't think of any new ideas. At this time, he actually began to miss Li Pingping.
Jia Zheng was not in Kyoto during the civil war in Kyoto. He actually had little interest in the civil strife in Kyoto, so he knew very little about it. His impression of Sun Gusheng was actually still stuck in the story of the good-for-nothing prince. .
After returning to Kyoto, Jia Zheng didn't know how Sun Gusheng came to sit on the throne. Even if he received Sun Gusheng's invitation to establish Tingchao Pavilion, he was a little shirkful. If Li Pingping hadn't directly issued an order, he would have Probably won't enter.
Jia Zheng clearly remembered that the night before he was going to join Tingchao Pavilion, Li Pingping came to his house and only said one sentence to him.
"Don't underestimate your current majesty." Jia Zheng didn't ask why, but he knew that the master would never say something empty.
"I see." Jia Zheng murmured to himself, then smiled bitterly. With his brain, after having such an idea, it is not difficult to figure something out.
But the reason he smiled bitterly was that he was too stuck in the rules. He is used to considering everything from a normal perspective, but this time, the word "normal" has nothing to do with it.
It turns out that His Majesty had already thought clearly about it, but it was himself who kept saying that he would lead Tingchao Pavilion to achieve great results, but the result was a bit disappointing.
Jia Zheng, who covered his face and smiled bitterly, leaned back on his chair and laughed at himself: "The books I have read over the years have been read into the dog's belly."
"Your Majesty's thoughts are farther than ours."
