Chapter 1298 I, Song Jingsheng, am a lonely minister!

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In Cining Palace.

"The fake is the real thing, have the same origin and destiny?"

After hearing Liu Xuan's words, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel excited, "Is this...really possible?"

Liu Xuan understands that no matter what, once you arouse the curiosity of the superior, then you'd better be able to really do it. If you can't, then there are some things that you would rather not mention in the first place.

So, he smiled, waved his feather fan, and vowed: "Although it is extremely difficult, I am sure to give it a try!"

In fact, this is also a challenge for Liu Xuan.

However, whether it is the corpse in the realm of gods or the fate line that can be faked and real, they are both rare and good materials.

If this method can be accomplished, it will undoubtedly be a great improvement to his life skills.

After all, his ancestors had used this taboo method of borrowing the fake to make it real, using a fire and a celebration building that did not exist in the annals of history to change the fate of the founding generals.

Helped Taizu stabilize the overall situation after the founding of the country.

Unfortunately, despite his superb skills, his ancestors were faced with a group of founding generals, and the martial arts fierce men who emerged from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood also suffered fate backlash, were seriously injured, and their achievements were greatly reduced.

But Xiao Wancheng's level of performance was still far behind him.

Moreover, people are completely dead, and even the line of fate is false. If this fails, then all the years of practice that Liu has done will really be gone!

Moreover, even if it doesn't work this time... at worst, he can still find a suitable soul, wash away the old traces, and settle in this body, and he can still achieve it flawlessly.

On the other side, Yang Fan couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Liu!"

He knew that it would be absolutely no problem to leave this kind of matter to Liu Xuan!

While the monarch and his ministers were busy with Xiao Wancheng's affairs, the outside world was already exploding.

I thought that when the Dingshou Tiandan was delivered to the palace, it would be presented directly to His Majesty's Imperial Case. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of Song Jingsheng, the Minister of Rites. This simply made many people stunned!

The entire civil service group was in a sensation, and the greeting cards sent privately were piled up into mountains.

When the people sent these greeting cards, Song Jingsheng had a sneer on his lips.

"Hmph! These are these little people who act according to the prevailing circumstances!"

He flipped through these greetings, and all the familiar names fell into his eyes, "I almost lost power a while ago, and everyone made trouble for me. Now you still have the nerve to come to see me? Let's wait for now!"

He waved his sleeves, and the servant had no choice but to take the invitation away.

When he was the only one left in the study, he couldn't help but take out the medicine bottle from his arms. It was the medicine bottle containing the Dingshou Tiandan.

"The longevity pill..."

There was a trace of piety in Song Jingsheng's eyes, and he raised his fists to the sky, "Your Majesty ordered me to accept this thing because of your Majesty's trust in me. Your Majesty treats me as a national soldier, and I will live up to your Majesty..."

Of course, what he really thought was - this is a big pit!

It’s such a big hole in my heart that I curse my mother!

He very much suspected that His Majesty had deliberately suppressed him before and re-employed him now, in order to make him an independent minister and completely distance himself from the shackles of the civil service group!

After all, the civil service group is not willing to see His Majesty taking the Dingshou Tiandan!

They would rather His Majesty bow down and let them rule the world!

But the current saint is obviously not that kind of person!

Originally, they were looking forward to the present day saint's funeral, but now once the other party takes the Longevity Pill, they will be able to live for at least hundreds of years. By the time they implement their ideas, their dream of governing the world will undoubtedly be in vain!

"However, wealth can be found in danger. This is my chance, Mr. Song!"

Song Jingsheng gritted his teeth and felt cruel in his heart.

After all, after the previous incident, he has clearly seen the nature of the civil servant group. If he loses power, there will be no one to help him, but once he gains power, those people will still look for him eagerly!

Now that he has the longevity pill in hand, as long as he can withstand the pressure from the civil servant group, he may not be able to peek into the cabinet!

You know, after the ban on heaven and earth was lifted, it was truly one person below ten thousand people. Didn’t you see that the chief minister of the cabinet, Zhang Fu, was almost as powerful as the chief minister by virtue of his position as chief minister!

"I, Mr. Song, should do the same..."

Whatever happened to Gu Chen, he had already decided it!

Bang!

The next second, the study door was kicked open.

"who!"

Song Jingsheng's expression suddenly changed.

Who would have thought that someone would break into the official residence of the Minister of Etiquette, or even rush into the study!

He quickly put away the medicine bottle, stood up suddenly, and glared at the door. He saw a eunuch wearing a python robe walking in, surrounded by a group of eunuchs!

Peng An!

Song Jingsheng's eyes narrowed.

Of course he knew the former factory director of Dongchang!

However, after all, the other party has lost his power. Even if he comes back and is arranged by His Majesty to serve in front of the emperor again, it will not be enough to make him, a Confucian semi-sage, jealous!

"This is not Factory Supervisor Peng, oh, I almost forgot that Eunuch Peng is no longer Factory Supervisor!"

Song Jingsheng said calmly.

Peng An naturally heard the thorn in the other party's words, his face turned cold, and he said calmly: "Master Song remembers this kind of thing better than ours."

"Of course! As I am the Minister of Rites, I must be familiar with etiquette and etiquette, lest some people break the rules!"

Song Jingsheng looked at Peng An, and a certain thought in his mind became more certain, and he said, "Eunuch Peng not only broke into my residence without permission, but also smashed my door in broad daylight. I'm afraid I need to give you an explanation." OK!"

"explain?"

Peng An snorted coldly, "Master Song, hand over the Life-Defending Heavenly Pill! Your Majesty's property is not something you can get your hands on!"

Get involved?

"What does Eunuch Peng mean by this?"

A cold light flashed in Song Jingsheng's eyes, "I took away the Longevity Pill according to His Majesty's order. How can I say that I was involved in it? Besides, do you have His Majesty's order when you open your hand to ask for it like this?"

It was just that the civil servants were concerned about this elixir, but why was Peng An also concerned about this elixir?

Especially since Peng An is His Majesty’s companion!

Although he has lost his position as factory governor, he is still close to His Majesty. Now that he has acted like this just after he returned to work, how can he not make Song Jingsheng doubt the other party's plan?

Are you eager to win credit, or are the enemies already lurking around His Majesty?

However, no matter what the reason was, Song Jingsheng would never let go. The elixir seemed to be in his hand, but the thread on the elixir was still tied to His Majesty's hand!

If he really lets go, he will die badly!

As the saying goes - loyalty is not absolute, it is absolutely disloyal!

"Even if the King of Heaven comes, don't even think of taking this elixir from my hand!"

Song Jingsheng's eyes became darker and darker.

On the other side, Peng An saw the change in Song Jingsheng's face and knew that it might be difficult to take the pill from the other party this time.

After all, who would have thought that Song Jingsheng, who had always been a timid and fearful person, would become so strong-willed and loyal?

In order to conceal Zhu Gaolie, Peng An would definitely not be able to ask for the order.

"Now, we are in some trouble."

When he realized this, his face looked a little ugly.