Not everyone dares to do such a thing.

But Zheng Jie did it.

Because he knew very well that if even he didn't dare to do it, then no one in the world would dare to do it.

But when Zheng Jie realized that Emperor Xianlong had been bewitched by Master Huiyan, Zheng Jie knew that he could no longer limit himself to direct remonstrance.

The Buddhist Vajra Grandmaster must have bewitched Emperor Xianlong, and Emperor Xianlong's mind had been affected. In this case, there is no point in admonishing him directly.

The best way is to completely force out the poisonous insects planted in Emperor Xianlong's body.

Only in this way can Emperor Xianlong return to his normal state.

otherwise…

The consequences could be disastrous.

It was hard for Zheng Jie to imagine what it would be like for a dignified king of a country to be controlled by Buddhist Tantric monks.

If Emperor Xianlong really becomes a puppet, then the entire court will become a mess, and the world will be in chaos from now on.

Whether it's a family or a country, in the end, what goes up and what goes down works.

If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, in the end it will be the people who suffer.

At times like this, someone needs to stand up, even if they are under tremendous pressure.

Zheng Jie is willing to bear this pressure.

…

…

"I estimate that it won't be long before the humans or dwarves will arrive near Chang'an. The elves will not be too slow and they will probably be able to catch up."

"Oh okay."

"When they all come, you will know which race is like, and you will know which of them can be allies and which are destined to be enemies."

Luo Lun said it calmly, but in Zhao Xun's opinion, this is really a very troublesome problem.

"This is a difficult thing."

Zhao Xun frowned and smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I can't distinguish between your entangled interests."

"I don't want to care about those interest entanglements. But according to what you said, many of these ethnic groups should not have any bad intentions. They also want to survive. Just like wild beasts, it is instinct for beasts to survive, and it is also instinct for humans to survive."

"So you've entrusted everything to me?"

Laurent raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Do you just trust me so much? After all, we have only known each other for a short time."

"Of course you have to trust. If friends don't trust each other, how can they communicate?"

Zhao Xun spread his hands and said frankly: "After all, you are an expert in this area. Your understanding of the continent of Ellen Lore is comparable to my understanding of the Great Zhou Dynasty. We help each other, and you help me understand Ellen Lore.

, wouldn’t it be nice if I could help you understand Da Zhou?”

Laurent nodded slightly: "It's interesting."

After a pause, Laurent said solemnly: "Then I will make a judgment based entirely on my own preferences."

"make a deal."

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…

Changlefang, the house of Zheng Jie, the eunuch.

Zheng Jie picked up the teacup and took a sip, then scraped the tea powder with the lid of the teacup.

"If Mr. Zheng is really what you said, we may have done something wrong."

Feng Hao's face was as sinking as dirt.

"It's really unimaginable that you would face such a situation. Your Majesty would actually be bewitched."

"Actually, I'm not sure that Your Majesty must have been bewitched, but one thing is very clear. He must have been influenced by the demon monk from the Western Regions."

Zheng Jie sighed and said: "I'm afraid the current situation is very complicated. We hope that the bad guys can peel off the cocoons and find out the truth."

"No problem, I will try my best. But..."

Feng Hao hesitated and said: "I always feel that it's almost meaningless, probably because Zhao Xun is not around."

"Zhao Xun..."

Zheng Jie's heart froze when he heard this name.

"It's a pity for this child. But he is indeed too arrogant. Even if His Majesty is not bewitched by the demon monk from the Western Regions, I'm afraid he won't be able to tolerate him."

Looking back on that scene now, Zheng Jie still feels frightened.

"Had it not been for the mountain chief's intervention, Zhao Xun would have been a corpse."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

Feng Hao really couldn't say much about this, because he knew very well that it was about His Majesty the Emperor's face and there was no room for negotiation.

Zhao Xun was able to save his life only because of the mountain chief.

The mountain chief intervened to protect him, but even Emperor Xianlong was helpless.

But it's okay if this matter ends here, and there is no need to dwell on it any further.

Continuing to argue will only make things more complicated.

It seems that Feng Hao is destined to investigate and handle the case without Zhao Xun.

This major case is still one where no mistakes can be made. If there is even the slightest mistake, it will fall into an irreversible situation.

"I understand. Don't worry, Mr. Zheng, I will do my best."

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…

Delinquent Office.

Jia Xingwen shook his head and said: "Wangcai, to be honest, if I hadn't brought up the family at an old age, I really wouldn't want to work in the yamen anymore. Your Majesty really went too far with Mingyun, and there was really no chance at all."

I won’t give it.”

"It concerns King Wei. Your Majesty can't do anything about it. Otherwise, where can he put his face?"

Wangcai spread his hands helplessly and said, "And this may not be a bad thing for Brother Mingyun."

"The sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly. Brother Mingyun is destined not to be a thing in the pond."

"Now that Mr. Feng is back, we finally see hope. But we didn't expect that the first case we investigated was about Buddhist monks in the Western Regions."

"Yes, this is a really big case. The case is of great importance and we must be cautious."

"Wangcai won't talk about these troublesome things. What I want to do is to go to Zhongnan Mountain if I get the chance. I really want to make it clear."

"Okay, if you go there next time, be sure to call me."

Although I know it is impossible to push for more manuscripts now, the friendship between Wangcai and Zhao Xun is not limited to this.

"Well we can take a leave and go to Zhongnan Mountain to stay for a while."

"Well, will Mr. Feng approve it at this time?"

"No matter what, you have to try it before you know. How will you know if it doesn't work if you don't try it."

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It's raining.

In the bamboo forest of Haoran Academy in Zhongnan Mountain, Yao Yan, the swordsman of the bamboo forest, is playing the piano.

A protective air shield formed around him.

The rainwater flowed down the protective air shield, and not a drop fell on him.

This is a magical power that belongs to the top practitioners, and it can be avoided by dripping water.

The song Yao Yan is playing now is "Feng Qiu Huang". The music is melodious, like resentment, admiration, weeping and complaint.

Right next to him, Second Senior Sister Liu Yingying leaned quietly on a bamboo.

"It plays so beautifully."

Liu Yingying spoke softly, just like an oriole.

"Tsk, tsk, it's worth it to have such words from you."

Yao Yan stopped playing the piano, got up and walked towards Liu Yingying.

"Yingying, marry me."

Yao Yan finally plucked up the courage and said.
To be continued...