Taoist companions help me live forever

He slept until dawn.

Yu Xian spent breakfast as usual, teaching Yulan and Princess martial arts in the morning, and in the afternoon focusing on his own interests, such as practicing calligraphy, reading, making wine...

In the evening, he spent a thousand taels of silver in the accounting room and prepared to go out to spend money.

Others have grown accustomed to this.

Even Eunuch Li began to turn a blind eye and stopped giving advice to the princess, saying that he wanted to take back the financial power.

Anyway, it's all in vain.

I spent a thousand taels for myself and another hundred taels for the princess. The princess felt that she had made a profit, and she could not listen to Eunuch Li's unfaithful advice.

However, after Yu Xian went out today, he did not immediately go to meet the young lady. Instead, he changed his appearance and entered a martial arts gym.

Ding Le Martial Arts School.

Ding is the Ding of Ding Le, and Le is the Le of Chang Le.

Of course, since he learned that all members of his sword sect had joined the rebel army, Ding Le had already had the idea of ​​changing his name.

Now he can only be glad that he was not named Changle Martial Arts School.

The back house of the martial arts school.

Ding Leping withdrew his concubines and maids, saying that he wanted to practice his own martial arts and no one was allowed to come near him, but when he entered, a flattering smile appeared on his face.

"Ding Le meets senior!"

He saw a figure in black robe with his back turned to him, his whole body shrouded in shadow, like a fog that made it impossible to see clearly.

But this does not prevent Ding Le from being respectful and pretending not to know.

Since Director Yu doesn't want to reveal his identity, he won't show off that he knows a lot.

Yu Xian, who was under the black robe, was neither cold nor hot toward Ding Le, and his voice was even more indifferent and calm.

"The big secret you tell me had better buy your life."

Regarding Ding Le, Yu Xian originally wanted to ignore him, and even planned to kill him directly.

Marder, you still dare to play the trick of diverting misfortune with him.

However, Ding Le said King Fu's name.

A person who had been dead for almost two years suddenly appeared again. It was so reasonable that Yu Xian felt that he needed to ask.

After all, what if King Fu comes back one day, what will happen between him and the princess?

Could it be that I am not here to destroy you, but to join you?

In addition, he was indeed a little bit curious about the situation in the palace.

Everyone has the desire to gossip.

Ding Le did not dare to be careless, collected his thoughts, and said slowly:

"This started when my senior brother suddenly found me half a month ago..."

"...That old monster is too terrifying. My senior brother is already a master figure in the middle stage of Xiantian, and he has the inherited divine sword of my Changle Sword Sect in his hand, but he can't even get closer than three feet away from him.

Except for me who stayed far away from the Qinglong Society, more than half of the seven great masters were killed or injured in just one encounter.

If the old monster didn't seem to have some scruples about staying too far away from the palace, and I had my senior brother's talisman on me, plus a little bit of luck, I wouldn't have been able to escape. "

"I'm not interested in listening to some old monster. Where's Prince Fu? Let's get straight to the point."

"Oh, yes, Prince Fu. When we entered the palace, we saw a pool of blood. Prince Fu was soaked in the pool of blood, with his head exposed. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead."

"Are you sure he is King Fu?"

"I also personally protected King Fu for a period of time, and I will never admit my mistake."

Ding Le is very sure.

Yu Xian fell into thinking.

My thoughts gradually sorted out several story threads.

First of all, assuming that what Ding Le said is true, the person soaking in the blood pool is King Fu.

Then it proves that King Fu who disappeared that year faked his death, and what was the purpose of King Fu who faked his death and secretly came to Kyoto?

There are no more than two situations, one is to take refuge, and the other is to ask for help.

If you are seeking refuge, you will naturally not leave orphans and widows without caring about the wealth and wealth, so you will most likely seek help.

King Fu must have sensed something and had to fake his own death to escape and come to the capital to ask for help.

However, an accident occurred. Not only did King Fu fail to get reinforcements, but he also put himself in another danger.

In this case, it would successfully explain the chaotic and fragile management of Prince Fu's Mansion back then.

King Fu probably thought that things would not go well for him in Kyoto.

So before he left, he deliberately separated several institutions in the palace and let them be involved with each other, so that he could successfully regain power when he returned as king.

For example, the princess never controlled the intelligence system of Prince Fu's Mansion from beginning to end.

There must be something like this.

Otherwise, where did the two sisters Chen and Yi come from? It must be that King Fu had a private organization to train various beautiful spies for him.

Another example is the financial power of Prince Fu's Mansion, not only the Baibao Building, but also other industries, fields, minerals, mountains and forests, etc...

But from beginning to end, the princess only received the millions of taels of silver from the palace, the escort team, and a loyal Eunuch Li.

As for the private army maintained by the palace and the bureaucracy that serves the palace...

These independent organizations that rely on the palace are an important part of the palace's power, but the princess has not touched any of them.

Whether it's because he doesn't trust the princess, or he doesn't trust the princess' ability.

Obviously, when King Fu left, he did not entrust the fate of the palace to the princess.

Fake death, ask for help, return with the reinforcements, defeat the Lin family monks, wipe out the rebels, and achieve great success...

This is the plan King Fu made for himself.

However, the real situation is: fake death, rescue, being stabbed in the back, soaked in a pool of blood, life or death uncertain...

Yu Xian quickly deduced a story line about King Fu.

Well, based on this inference, King Fu will most likely not survive.

After all, the operation of soaking people in the blood pool is a secret method of magic at first glance. As a gift tribute, King Fu will have a good ending.

Yu Xian was inexplicably relieved, now that he didn't have to make a choice.

"Prince, don't worry. I take good care of your princess, and she is happy every day. Your son is also strong and healthy. He will definitely be able to give you some fat grandsons in the future."

He wouldn't save people anyway.

The incident has become apparent.

The emperor of Yue State secretly practiced martial arts with his blood relatives, and nine times out of ten, it was some kind of demonic martial arts.

The monks of the Jiang family acquiesced or even supported this behavior for some unknown reason, and they couldn't get away because the emperor's cultivation would hinder them.

Therefore, when the Lin family monks incited a rebellion, the Yue court was unable to organize an effective counterattack from beginning to end.

If the battle line is stretched too long, the internal guards will be empty, and they will simply stop attacking.

The Lin family, on the other hand, thought they were taking every step and supporting the rebels' steady advance behind the scenes. Instead, they played into the Jiang family's hands and gave the Jiang family enough time.

But they probably discovered something, which is why the Qinglong Society organized the martial arts master to visit the palace at night.

Both sides are calculating, it just depends on which side time is on.

Interesting, really interesting!

Yu Xian seemed to have cleared away the fog, and saw clearly the turbulent and changing situation of the Yue Kingdom from a high position.

The Lin family plotted to cross the country and pressed forward step by step. The Jiang family retreated in order to advance, but in fact they put away their fists, accumulated strength, and waited for the opportunity.

However, I still have some doubts.

Why do the Lin family dare to fight with the Jiang family?

Even if the Lin family won the Yue Kingdom for a while, the strength of the Jiang family in Shangyang City was not something that the Lin family could withstand, and the Yue Kingdom would be recaptured by the Jiang family sooner or later.

At that time, the Lin family greatly offended the Jiang family and was in danger of annihilation.

unless……

The Lin family confirmed that the strength of the two parties was quite equal.

Either the ancestor of the Lin family made another breakthrough and the strength of the Lin family increased greatly, or something happened to the ancestor of the Jiang family and the strength of the Jiang family weakened.

In the world of immortality, personal power is greater than anything else.

Yu Xian's consciousness glanced at Ding Le, who looked nervous and restless behind him.

Unknowingly, it turns out that he has become an important bargaining chip and chess piece for both parties.

As long as Ding Le successfully spreads the news, the Lin family will definitely speed up the plan. I wonder how the Jiang family will respond then?

Maybe a small accident becomes the key to victory or defeat.

at this point.

Only then did Yu Xian have the feeling that he was participating in the game, instead of just a chess piece drifting along the board.

So……

Does he want the Jiang family to win or the Lin family to win?

I thought about it for a moment, and the answer I handed over was - it doesn't matter.

He doesn't care who wins or loses.

But he wanted the war to end as soon as possible.

Just think of it as...the group of people kneeling on the bank of the river begging for survival. They just want to live well.

The thought was certain, and Yu Xian had already made a decision.

"Ding Le."

"Senior, I'm here."

"What are you going to do next?"

"I, I want revenge."

There was no hatred in Ding Le's voice, only full of frustration.

"But I know I can never get revenge."

This middle-aged grandmaster, who was in his prime, had struggled for half his life and finally thought of being stable for two years, but then saw his senior brother die trying to protect him from escaping.

He wanted to escape from it all.

But thinking about the Changle Sword Sect from which he came, he was filled with struggle.

"You can't take revenge, but the Qinglong Society can." Yu Xian said calmly: "You are the only one alive in the Qinglong Society this time, and you are the biggest contributor."

Ding Le shook his head and said: "The Qinglong Society is definitely not a good place. My senior brother was bewitched by them."

"I don't want to go back. Now I just want to rebuild the Changle Sword Sect and let the sect's inheritance continue."

"But I need you to tell the Qinglong Club what you saw in the palace last night. What can you do?" Yu Xian asked.

Ding Le said: "Senior brother gave me the contact information of the Qinglong Club, but once I get infected, it will be difficult to escape."

"Give me your contact information."

"good."

As soon as Ding Le wrote down his contact information, he felt a tingling sensation in his head and fainted on the spot.

Yu Xian looked at the fainted Ding Le and wanted to kill him, but after hesitating for a moment, he did not take action.

Since Ding Le has planned to retire from the world, let's give him a chance.

He turned over his hand and took out two silver needles, inserted them into Ding Le's head, and then pointed his finger to wake Ding Le up, directly shocking him with powerful mental power.

"look into my eyes!"

This is a kind of psychological therapy that he saw in Dr. Huang's medical books.

In fact, it is a kind of hypnosis that can allow people to block some bad memories and achieve the purpose of treatment.

And his spiritual consciousness has become mature, and his spiritual power can crush ordinary people. This hypnosis method is even more powerful.

He wanted to erase Ding Le's memory of the past two days, and give him a spiritual hint to leave Kyoto, live anonymously, and live a good life.

…

Two days later.

Ding Le left Kyoto with his family and headed for a distant place.

"Master, why are you leaving suddenly?"

In the carriage, Ding Le's favorite concubine asked him.

Ding Le opened the car curtain and looked back at the Kyoto city gate retreating behind him, his expression full of confusion.

"I don't know. I always feel that it would be dangerous to stay in the capital. But with my ability, I won't starve you anywhere."

Ding Le turned around and pinched the concubine's chin, then lay comfortably in the concubine's broad chest, and said leisurely to the three concubines in the carriage:

"Listen carefully, whoever gives me a son first will be rewarded heavily by me!"

"No! Don't be impatient! We'll talk about it when we get there! Don't take off my pants!"

"Fuck! If a tiger doesn't show off its power, you really think I'm a sick cat! A fairy can read a sword!"

The carriage creaked and shook rapidly.

at the same time.

The Blue Dragon Society's secret contact point in Kyoto received a secret letter.

Not long.

The pigeons and messengers left in a hurry.

After doing all this, Yu Xian was in a good mood and smiled broadly towards the sky.

Watching chess without speaking is a true gentleman, but I am a villain.