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Volume 1 Yanyun Chaos Chapter 22 This Past Years (3)

Xiaoyao Pavilion, as mentioned by Feng Muyun, is a question-and-answer organization.

There have been such organizations throughout the ages. After all, intelligence itself is one of the most valuable selling points, but Xiaoyao Pavilion is different from those famous intelligence organizations in history.

It will answer all your questions, as long as you dare to ask.

It doesn't refuse anyone who comes, as long as you have money.

The most important thing is that it is everywhere and is extremely conspicuous. From the capital to the countryside, basically wherever people gather, there is Xiaoyao Pavilion.

As long as you can afford the price, you can know all the problems in the world in the shortest possible time. The so-called Taoist Treasures Ten Thousand Volumes were originally selected from the sea of ​​books by the people in Xiaoyao Pavilion.

This does not mean that everyone in Xiaoyao Pavilion has read the Dao Zang thoroughly, although there are indeed many people in Xiaoyao Pavilion who have read the Dao Zang thoroughly.

No one denies Xiaoyao Pavilion's business capabilities, especially after everyone knows the secrets of the old emperor and Queen Fengyi's business.

No one would deny the strength and background of Xiaoyao Pavilion, because the old emperor had not yet ascended to the throne at that time. If Xiaoyao Pavilion could be destroyed easily, the old emperor would not let his youthful embarrassment become known to everyone.

In fact, even now, there are still people in the government and the public who often write memorials about banning Xiaoyao Pavilion, but without exception, they are rejected by the God Emperor.

Those memorials with sincere words and sharp writing were either ignored by the God-Emperor, or else they rotted and smelled in a corner of the cabinet.

Feng Muyun didn't expect that the fourth prince would even dare to say such a thing. He was a little surprised, but he was not confused, "Xiaoyao Pavilion is based in the world, so naturally they don't care about the outside world, but this does not mean that they don't know about the outside world."

He looked at the men and women on the martial arts stage, and then at the several closely-covered spectators on the stage, and continued: "How can there really be anything outside the world under this world?"

The fourth prince smiled and said, "Who knows what the storyteller is thinking?"

Feng Muyun shook his head, "I heard that Mr. Chen Haoyun was acting up in the court again."

The fourth prince said: "Chen Haoyun will submit a letter requesting sanctions against Xiaoyao Pavilion in ten and a half months."

Feng Muyun asked: "It's of no use at all?"

The fourth prince said: "Regardless of whether it is possible or not, Xiaoyao Pavilion is the place most likely to know what is going on in the north of Saibei. How can my father really touch it?"

Feng Muyun was silent for a while, "Shenwei Castle should know something about it, but it hasn't been born for a long time."

The fourth prince said: "Then it is even more impossible to touch Xiaoyao Pavilion."

Feng Muyun sighed softly and did not answer.

For ascetics, there are many things that should be feared, such as inner demons, bottlenecks, and ascension.

But their deepest fear always comes from the far north.

Ordinary people don't have a deep impression of this ethnic group. That's because after the battle between the demon lord and the old emperor, he led the demon army to withdraw from the divine dynasty for three hundred miles. The mountains and rivers in the middle became desolate, and the current barbarian tribe gradually formed. Since then, the gods

There is no trace of the devil in the country.

Calculating the time, it has been more than 800 years.

One hundred years is enough time to forget many things, let alone eight hundred years?

Thinking of this, Feng Muyun felt a little emotional, "Back then, the old emperor intended to weaken the influence of the demon clan to avoid panic among people. Now it seems that he is right or wrong."

In addition to time, there is also human intervention.

The fourth prince said: "Ordinary people know that this is not good for them. Instead of worrying unreasonably, it is better to be happy now."

Feng Muyun suddenly laughed.

The fourth prince was slightly startled and asked, "Why is the prince laughing?"

Feng Muyun waved his hand, "I remembered something Yang'er once said when he was young."

The Fourth Prince hummed, "What did the Second Young Master say?"

Feng Muyun looked at the direction Feng Yang was leaving, "He said, one is born in sorrow and dies in happiness."

The fourth prince was stunned again. After thinking for a long time, he said: "The second young master...has considerable talent for governing the world."

Feng Muyun smiled and said nothing.

In fact, Feng Yang also said something else.

If you are helpless at home, you will be invincible, and you will be invincible externally, and you will be permanently destroyed. Yanbei needs dissatisfied ministers, not rebellion.

His eyes glanced at the third elder who was pretending to be dazed at the side, and his eyes became much more gloomy.

The fourth prince noticed Feng Muyun's gaze and hesitated to speak.

Feng Muyun said: "Your Highness has something to say, so you can speak out."

The fourth prince said: "The eldest brother Huang's shadow guard still has some spots left. I think Yanbei should have a few good candidates."

Yanbei cannot be in chaos. The reason is that the Feng family cannot be in chaos. If the intelligence is not false, the Feng family is likely to usher in the biggest civil strife since becoming king. This is not a good thing for Yanbei or even the Shen Dynasty.

So he wanted to solve the problem directly from the root.

But Feng Muyun didn't think so. He said softly: "If I remember correctly, the first point of the Shadow Guard is loyalty. Your Highness, I understand your kindness, but if this kind of thing goes wrong, Yan Bei will appear."

A catastrophic disaster.”

The fourth prince thought for a while and stopped trying to persuade him.

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"The Feng family does have a problem." The fourth prince sat on the wooden cabinet by the window and said softly to Yan Yun, looking at the dusk.

No one answered him.

"The problem is, I don't know how to solve this problem." The fourth prince said again.

Still no one answered him.

"Brother Huang asked me to come to Yanyun. In addition to seeing who Sister Xue's future husband is, the most important thing is for me to come over to maintain stability." The fourth prince sighed, "But I can't do anything for Yanbei.

Just as you can’t pay for the king’s fear, you can’t pay for the ambition of the third elder of the Feng family.”

A sword sound suddenly sounded in the empty room, and someone spoke, "That's not something that His Highness needs to pay for."

The fourth prince sighed again, "What I don't understand the most is what promise the second brother made to the third elders, making them mistakenly believe that they can take over the Yanbei Palace after overthrowing Feng Muyun."

The man replied: "No matter what the second prince promised, it is of no use."

The fourth prince said: "Yes, we all know that the second brother's words are useless, but why did the third elder believe it?"

The man didn't speak again.

The current prince and the prince have a good relationship, and they also have a good sense of Yanbei Palace, so the fourth prince made this trip.

Judging from today's events, it was obvious that the third elder had obtained the promise of the second prince, otherwise he would not have dared to put his hand directly on Feng Muyun's face in full view of the public.

What's the problem?

He couldn't understand.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

The fourth prince opened the door and found Bai Jian.

As the brains among the eighteen knights in Yanbei, he was responsible for taking care of the life and safety of the fourth prince after he entered Yanyun.

"General Bai, why are you here late at night?"

Bai Jian said: "It's your duty, come and take a look."

The fourth prince was slightly startled, thinking that according to the wind review, Bai Jian didn't seem to be such a person, at least he wouldn't say such things easily.

"By the way, I want to ask about my father's news." Bai Jian said immediately.

The Shen Dynasty has a sword, a sword, and a spear. The spear is the Overlord Spear of the Feng family, and the sword is the longevity sword of the Bai family.

The Feng family is in Yanbei, but the Bai family has lived in Wuyang.

It turns out that the general is homesick, the fourth prince thought silently.

He invited Bai Jian into the door and closed the door behind him.

"After Mr. Bai Ge lived in seclusion, he went to a small temple in Nancheng, Wuyang, where he chanted sutras and worshiped Buddha all day long. He lived quite comfortably."

Bai Jian glanced at the Anshen Incense on the table, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "As long as the old man is fine."

The fourth prince smiled and said, "Although Mr. Bai Ge has ignored the court for a long time, according to the system, he is considered a first-class minister of the court. The court will definitely pay more attention to him. Don't worry, general."

Bai Jian also laughed, "It's not a matter of worry, it's mainly because he may be implicated in the future, so I asked him in advance."

The fourth prince hummed, a little confused.

A sword sound sounded.

The cold light is like the bright moon.

The fourth prince felt a little pain, lowered his head, and found that there was a sword tip on his chest.

He became more and more puzzled and wanted to go back and ask the man why?

Maybe he turned his head a little too hard, and as soon as he moved his neck, his head fell off.

Bai Jian watched all this indifferently.

"The Shadow Guard's loyalty turns out to be nothing more than this."

The man said: "You want to die too?"

Bai Jian shook his head, "I don't want to, but you still have to strike harder."

The man snorted.

Another cold light.

Bai Jian had a scar from his shoulder to his thigh, with bones visible and blood splattering everywhere.

He glanced at the man approvingly, then threw his head back and fell down.

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