"A man who cultivates immortals."

Zhou Yi's eyes were lowered and he stared at Yuan Shun for a long time.

Yuan Shun felt that great pressure was coming, and he was a first-class player in the world for a hundred years. At this time, he didn't even dare to resist.

A peerless old monster!

When the new king ascended the throne, Yuan Shun also met the worshipers in the palace, not as good as the Eleventh King of the Rotary King.

Zhou Yi has been practicing spiritual techniques for nearly thirty years. From the beginning to the moment when he was full of energy, he has sensed the existence of his soul, and has entered the country much faster than the Guiyuan Jue.

Now I try to oppress Yuan Shun’s soul, and the effect is quite satisfactory.

"Little Yuanzi, if I don't take action, would you plan to hide this matter?"

Yuan Shun was frightened: "I dare not be humble!"

"I don't care whether you dare or not. If the news is true, the matter will pass. If it is fake..."

Zhou Yi did not continue to speak. No matter how good the chess pieces performed, they were just chess pieces. They could only be crushed and then spent ten years to cultivate them, and there was no need to let go.

"I understand that this matter has been secretly investigated for a long time, and most of the tenths are true!"

Yuan Shun breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, he had a right bet. The King of Rotary was obsessed with the immortal path. When he heard about this, he would be extremely angry and suppressed.

After learning about this news last year, Yuan Shun has been hiding it in his heart, treating it as a straw for life or promotion.

"I don't know much about Chen family."

Zhou Yi recalled: "I only remember that Chen Hou had a granddaughter named Chen Qing. He was quite beautiful in Beijing. He was arrogant and domineering. He was once jealous of the appearance of the daughter of Censor Cui, and even cut her face with a sharp blade, so he was convicted and imprisoned."

This incident was very big in Shenjing. The censors and censors were not of high rank, but they were very likely to be provoked by them.

Chen Hou came to the door to apologize without saying anything, and asked Concubine Xian to plead with Emperor Jinglong, and was only then given forgiveness from the Censor Cui and released from the Heavenly Prison.

Yuan Shun nodded and said, "I have a little impression of it."

"Then Censor Cui is a member of the Cui family in Jiangnan. He is far from comparable to the ordinary Censor. Even the auxiliary ministers of the cabinet respect one or two."

Zhou Yi said: "So, Chen Qing is not only jealous and domineering, but also has no brains."

Yuan Shun nodded and said, "What the Lord means is to let Chen Qing commit another crime and implicate Chen Yang?"

"It's not implicated in ordinary things."

Zhou Yi said: "According to the Fengyang ancestral system, the new king ascended the infrastructural Yuan Dynasty, he would definitely be able to draft a show. You can select Chen Qinglin into the palace through Feng Zhong's path and surpass the female Shi to be the concubine."

Feng Zhong served as the commander of the Jinyiwei, and his chief position was the eunuch in charge of seals. It was easy to arrange for Chen Qing to enter the palace to be a concubine.

At the same time, the orthodox emperor was willing to help the nobles.

Yuan Shun said in confusion: "Chen Yang became the uncle, wouldn't he be more proud of himself in the Jinyiwei?"

"The palace is just a place where no one can see people, and the harem is a bloody and tragic place. With Chen Qing's domineering and stupid nature, it will be a death penalty in no time."

Zhou Yi said slowly: "Don't say that Chen Yang's position is not guaranteed, Chen Hou will be demoted to another level!"

"Thank you for your advice!"

Yuan Shun thought carefully and found that this method was quite feasible. With the authority of his godfather Feng Zhong in the palace, it was difficult for Chen Qing to not commit a heinous crime.

Zhou Yi snorted coldly: "Tell me, what news did you know?"

"Reported to the Lord, according to Feng Zhong, the imperial prison not only had ground cells, but also built an underground floor, which was built by the Chongming Dynasty."

Yuan Shun said: "Originally, it was a special cell and detained some shameful criminals. However, according to Feng Zhong, there was only one person in the underground cell."

Zhou Yi's mind moved and he had some guesses.

"That man is said to be an immortal. When he returned to the mortal world to visit relatives, he was captured by Emperor Chongming."

Yuan Shun continued: "I didn't believe it at first. After all, Emperor Chongming was obsessed with the path of immortality and was almost crazy. However, after checking the Jinyiwei file, I found that it was unusual that it was the underground cell that the man had just started to build when he was imprisoned in the imperial prison."

"That man is still alive?"

Zhou Yi lived from Chongming to the present, knowing that Emperor Dog was not obsessed with the immortals from the beginning. At first, he was in power for ten years and could not be called a wise lord, and he was barely considered diligent.

In the tenth year, I suddenly stopped attending court, and I handed over all the matters to the chief assistant, and I was only responsible for drawing circles or crosses on the memorials.

Emperor Dog hid in Shangyang Palace to practice Taoism and ordered Jinyiwei to seek the world in the name of the birthday gift. All rare treasures with names and surnames must be presented to the palace.

"It should be alive."

Yuan Shun said: "I am the only one who is in a hurry to investigate. There are more than a dozen old soldiers from the Jinyiwei who will prepare meals and send them to the underground cell."

"Well, I remember you for your contribution."

When Zhou Yi spoke, his figure had disappeared from the carriage, and his voice was still ringing: "If you dare to hide it in the future, the punishment I am proficient in will definitely be a hundred times better than the Jinyiwei!"

"I understand it in a humble way."

Yuan Shun knelt for a long time before he dared to look up.

"Fortunately I didn't become a traitor, otherwise with the old monster's mind, even the emperor would not be able to protect him!"

Yuan Shun breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down and wrote a letter, ordering his subordinates to send him to his godfather Feng Zhong's mansion.

...

Heavenly Prison.

It's dark but not cold.

Every ten days and a half months, Zhou Yi will use the Anzhai Talisman to clean up the remnant souls of the prisoners who died unjustly and tragically.

In this way, the prison guards and prisoners in the prison will live long.

Zhou Yi was still delivering food slowly. Even though he knew that there were monks in the Zhao Prison, he was not in a hurry to investigate.

The martial arts master is almost invincible among the ordinary people. There are few dangers in Fengyang Kingdom, but the imperial prison is one of them. Not to mention the traps of various mechanisms, the prison cells that imprison monks are underground, and it is difficult to escape if they block the gap.

Furthermore, even monks cannot escape, which is enough to know the danger!

"The news of the monk is not important. What is important is that the dog emperor can find immortals, which means that he has taken the right path to erode the Jinyiwei to monitor the world!"

"Immortals originate from ordinary people. Whether they visit relatives or fallen leaves return to their roots, there is no more than one."

"Wait a little longer, after you have completely controlled the Jinyiwei, you will definitely find the traces of those who are cultivating immortals."

After several dynasties, I watched the changes of the wind and clouds, and I had long tempered my will like iron stone.

Not to mention mere monks, even if there are immortal weapons descending from the sky, Zhou Yi's first thought would be to escape from Fengyang Kingdom, so as not to destroy the powerful battle for thousands of miles.

There was almost no change in the prison, except for Yu Su who resumed exercise.

Zhou Yi admired Su quite a lot, and first of all, his integrity was naturally his.

It is said that the Jinyiwei wanted to frame Yu Su, but he saw the simple house of a first-rank official. There was only a deaf and mute old servant in his home. Even the commander Feng Zhong shook his head, either admiring or helpless, and he has not been able to convict it for sure.

Secondly, Yu Su was tenacious and resolute. Even though he was imprisoned twice, he was still full of confidence in the future reform of the administration.

By learning from people, you can know the gains and losses.

This day.

Zhou Yi brought wine, meat and rice, and talked about the matter of Shenjing in his spare time.

When Yu Su heard this, he said, "Brother Li, after you say that after Duke Cheng died, Your Majesty posthumously named King Qicheng, posthumously named Wuyi, and was worthy of the Taimiao?"

Since Duke Zhenguo’s posthumous title Wu Zhong and Zhang Xiang’s posthumous title Wen Zhong, the posthumous title of civil and military in Fengyang has suddenly become less valuable. Regardless of whether he has made achievements during his lifetime, he can always get a top-notch posthumous title before his death.

After all, even Zhang Xiang has obtained Wen Zhong, and the loyal minister who does not rebel or kills the king is the great loyal minister!

Zhou Yi smiled and congratulated: "Lao Yu, you have another chance!"

"right!"

Yu Su waved his fist: "I will definitely succeed this time!"

Zhou Yi suddenly lost the intention of teasing when he looked at Yu Su who was so vigorous and fierce.

Thinking about reform in this world is no different from Wan Tianqing, and it is destined to be unable to win!
Chapter completed!