In the imperial garden, poetic marigolds and chrysanthemums bloom all over the ground. When the wind blows, the tender petals fly lazily, falling on the small lake next to them splashing ripples. A pair of loving reflections appear on the lake surface, but they are envious of others.

Nine years have passed, and Su Wenqing has long been the queen, and her mother is in the world, and she is favored by the emperor. The other concubines are all over the place.

The two stood by the lake embracing each other, saying love words, but the chaotic footsteps quickly disturbed the beautiful atmosphere.

Zhao Zhen turned around unhappily, looked at the visitor and said, "Zhou Jie, didn't I say that I should not disturb you if I had nothing important to do?"

"Your Majesty, come and eat a strawberry." Su Wenqing handed the strawberry to Zhao Zhen's mouth.

"Yeah, it's so sweet."

Zhou Jie looked at the sweet and loving look of the two, and said without squinting: "Reply to the emperor, Lord Gongsun asked for a meeting, and he brought an extremely dangerous person."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhen's face turned right, signaling Su Wenqing to leave first, and then asked, "Who is coming?"

"This person is Zhang Sanfeng."

"It turns out that it was him. His martial arts skills were unfathomable at a young age. He once defeated the number one master of the Western Regions. But I heard that this Zhenren Zhang didn't like to interact with the government. What did he come to the palace to do? Is he trying to pay for him to build a Taoist temple?"

The Central Plains martial arts world has shown decline in recent years, and the leaders of major sects were defeated by the number one master of the Western Regions, Xiaoyao. However, before Xiaoyao showed his greater ambitions, this person suddenly disappeared from the world.

Only a few people know that it was a young man named Zhang Junbao who defeated Xiaoyao King and later took the name of Zhang Sanfeng. In this way, no one knew the inside story, and no one knew that there was such a super master in the Song Dynasty.

However, this news cannot be hidden from the Kowloon Guard. Kowloon spies have long been spread all over the country. The most important secret mission is to find the palace maid Xiuzhu who left that year.

Zhou Jie said softly: "I just looked at him from a distance and felt the pressure like a mountain. If this person had a strange intention, he would probably be..."

Zhao Zhen waved his hand and said, "Hmph, I think he doesn't dare to do anything in the palace. I understand that he must be the helper that Bao Heitan has found and wants to rescue those detained martial arts people. Haha, Bao Heitan has failed to persuade me several times, but he actually thought of such a way."

Zhou Jie hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, I think what Lord Bao said is not unreasonable, and over the years, the Central Plains martial arts world has also reached the verge of destruction."

Zhao Zhen said lightly: "Why, do you also sympathize with those reckless men who don't see the court?"

"I dare not, I will die." Zhou Jie's heart trembled and he hurriedly knelt down and said.

Zhao Zhen waved his hand and said, "Okay, I don't mean to blame you. If you are guilty or punished first, it's a slap in black. He can't understand my difficulties. What I want to build a foundation for thousands of years. I don't pay taxes, don't want to be sent by the court, and have no contribution to the country. Tell me, what else is necessary for those sects in the world?"

“It’s really not necessary.”

"Zhou Jie, go and prepare. I will meet this legendary Zhenren Zhang for a while. If he is convinced, everything will be easy. If he is also a fool who cannot see clearly, then just..."

When Zhou Jing heard this, he couldn't help but feel cold and sighed slightly. If Zhenren Zhang refused to cooperate, then what was waiting for him would be a glass of poisonous wine.

Soon, the eunuch brought Zhang Sanfeng and his group to Zhao Zhen.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't tell the truth, and directly explained his ideas, hoping that Zhao Zhen could cancel the world's No. 1 martial arts conference and release those in the martial arts world.

Zhao Zhen heard it very seriously, then chuckled: "I have actually heard what Zhang Zhenren said more than once in Bao Zheng's place, but as the emperor, I have to consider the problem from the perspective of the people of the world."

Zhang Sanfeng clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, the people don't know much about the court's affairs, but there is one thing that the people you arrested have never committed any crimes. They should not be treated so unfairly."

Zhao Zhen said calmly: "I have understood a truth over the years. To avoid the deterioration of the wound, the tumor must be removed in advance. In the future, there will be no more martial arts in the world. There will be only order established by the court, and everyone will act according to the law. Isn't this good?"

"I think this future is good." Bao Zheng suddenly spoke out, "But before the initiative, justice cannot be called justice. Only lynching is implemented from beginning to end. Ordinary people will not accept such justice. We should use more gentle means to achieve all this."

"Yes, if the national guru is still there, he will not recognize the emperor." Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Bao Zheng, feeling that he and him felt a sense of mutual appreciation.

"National Master..." Zhao Zhen showed a look of emotion on his face, "I haven't heard from him for a long time, and I don't know where he is now."

Seeing that he seemed to be moved, Zhang Sanfeng struck the railway while it was hot: "People must choose uncertainty. No one can truly grasp everything. If others treat you sincerely, they must treat others sincerely. In addition to order, what people need to abide by is actually morality."

Zhao Zhen fell into silence. After a long time, he turned to Gongsun Ce and ordered: "The real person's words are thought-provoking. Go and let go of those."

"Yes, the emperor." Gongsun Ce was wearing a mask on his face, and his expression was not revealed, so he turned around and left.

Zhao Zhen walked over and held Zhang Sanfeng's hand, and said, "Zhengren, since the national master retired, I have indeed been a little too arrogant. I wonder if Zhongren is willing to stay and help me jointly seek great achievements?"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Emperor, the people are used to being idle and wild cranes. They don't like the rules and regulations of the court, so they can only say sorry."

Zhao Zhen sighed and said, "That's a pity. Come and have a good wine. I want to drink with the real person. Don't refuse the real person. This is a witness to the friendship between you and me."

Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

When Bao Zheng saw this scene, his brows frowned slightly.

Logically speaking, Zhao Zhen agreed to let him go, and he should be happy, but somehow, he always felt something was wrong.

Shaking his head, Bao Zheng threw the distrust in his heart out of his mind.

As a minister, you should not doubt the emperor, otherwise you will be disloyal.

But is Zhao Zhen really trustworthy?

Just as Bao Zheng was thinking about it, Zhang Sanfeng had already drunk the fine wine sent by the palace maid.

The next second, Zhang Sanfeng's face changed and he pointed at Zhao Zhen: "You poisoned the wine?"

When Zhao Zhen saw that Zhang Sanfeng did not fall down immediately, he was also quite shocked and stepped back a few steps and said, "Zhang Sanfeng, don't blame me. I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it yourself."

At the same time, dozens of great internal masters had already come from behind. Zhou Jie was guarding Zhao Zhen. A round-faced man held a steel staff in his hand, jumped up and smashed Zhang Sanfeng's right chest with a downward attack in the air. A guard rushed behind Zhang Sanfeng, waved his palm and slapped him on the back. However, he saw that his robe was inspiring, but his face was strong, but his skills were quite good.

Zhang Sanfeng felt sad and stood with his hands down, as if he had given up his struggle.

He was attacking guards in front, behind, and left and right. Each one was one of the best masters in the world. Or they were originally from the world and were influenced by the grand blueprint described by Zhao Zhen, so they turned against the world.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the former Jianghu people and said in silence that the martial arts world in Jianghu had died.

He suddenly moved, his movements were very slow, starting with the Tai Chi starting style, but in his sight, the people around him moved even slower, and a slowly rotating Tai Chi ball was generated in his hands.

The round-faced man hit the steel rod. Before he could react, he felt a strong force coming from his arm. Then he bent over strangely and screamed, and his whole body split.

Everyone's movements were paused, and then a strong wind blew around them, and their bodies were blown away like pieces of paper.

When Zhou Jie saw that Zhang Sanfeng was so powerful, he just raised his right palm in panic, Zhang Sanfeng came to him and slapped him away with a wave.

Zhang Sanfeng reached out and slowly touched Zhao Zhen's neck, and said lightly: "Your insane lord, you are not worthy..."

"Zhang Zhenren, please don't. No matter what he did, he will be the emperor all the time, and you can't kill the monarch!" Although Bao Zheng was disappointed with Zhao Zhen, he couldn't help but shout at the critical moment.

Zhang Sanfeng's movements stopped, he looked at Bao Zheng deeply, then slowly withdrew his palm, and said coldly: "Zhao Zhen, you must be a good emperor, otherwise I will come back."

After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared into the hall in the shocked eyes of everyone.

He still showed mercy. Except for the round-faced man who died, everyone else was just abolished his martial arts.

At this moment, the surroundings were terrible.

Bao Zheng walked up to Zhao Zhen and knelt down: "Your Majesty, it's really time to stop."

Zhao Zhen sat on the ground weakly, waved his hand and said, "I understand, I know what to do."

On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and Li Fei took Liu Xing'er into Jinshan Temple.

The power of the Song Dynasty was strong, and the sects of the martial arts were gradually weakening. Jiulongmen became the most powerful sect in the court. It was not Zhao Zhen who benefited the most, but Li Fei, who promoted all this, who got enough faith, he pulled away without taking away any cause and effect.

Ten years have arrived, and Bai Suzhen feels something. She feels that she is about to ascend to immortality, so she looks at Li Fei reluctantly.

Liu Xing'er had grown into a big girl at this time. When she saw the two of them, she spoke, "I won't bother you."

But neither of them seemed to hear her words and were still staring at each other.

Liu Xing'er felt bored and turned around and walked out.

"Husband, don't say anything, kiss me."

Li Fei scratched his head and said, "Madam, this is a Buddhist after all..."

Before Li Fei could finish speaking, Bai Suzhen held his hand tightly and kissed him hard...

When Fahai saw Liu Xing'er standing outside, he felt something bad happened in his heart, and he couldn't help but approach the Zen room.

Liu Xing'er shouted, "Hey, monk, what do you want to do? They haven't met each other for ten years. Do you have the heart to disturb them?"
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