Chapter 1295: Building Momentum
When Fang Zijin consumed a large number of communication talismans and explained the ins and outs of this matter to Yu Ling, the latter didn't know how to comment for a while.
"Jingping...... What are you going to do with it?" Yu Ling muttered.
"What else can I do, give him a good time, His Majesty King Nan is in a very complicated mood now, and he left by himself without waiting for us to speak. Fang Zijin had a headache.
"He's probably going to need a while to calm down. β
"I was in a complicated mood after listening to it, who would have thought that there were so many twists and turns behind him, I think Rui Yagong also felt ashamed in his heart, otherwise as long as he killed Jing Ping and Fu Yue, this matter would be completely sunk to the bottom of the sea, and no one would know what happened back then. β
"Normal, tiger poison does not eat children, he first took Fu Yuewei back to the Grand Duke's Mansion, and then when Jing Ping grew up, he secretly took him back, and paved the way for him in the future, which shows that he still cares about these two children very much. β
"Alas, don't feel emotional, anyway, it's someone else's family matter, and it has nothing to do with me, the most important thing now is, what should I do later?" Fang Zijin asked.
Yu Ling was silent for a while before he said, "Actually, Jingping still has a certain use value...... For example, he knows how many masters Rui Yagong has under him, and for example, he can also come in handy when dealing with Rui Yagong. β
"Senior brother, aren't you a little too cruel......
"To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, and there is nothing right or wrong in this matter. β
"Okay...... So what the hell should I do?" Senior Brother Fang said sullenly.
"What you have to do is to build momentum, His Majesty the King of the South is currently in a low mood, you mainly talk to Prime Minister Yu and them. After all, the power of the royal family alone can't threaten the Duke of Ruiya at all, so you might as well show weakness and use the hands of other princes, especially the power of the Duke of Tianshang to suppress him. If it goes well, Rhea Gong will not have to worry. β
Yu Ling already had a rough plan in his heart, and before he had conspired with Wu Youqiu, saying that he would put a little pressure on Rui Yagong, but now it seems that the latter is probably going to face an overturning crisis, maybe he can really let the Fire Refining Sect take advantage of it for nothing.
Of course, since Yuling knew about this, he must have wanted a piece of the pie.
He had a brief chat with Fang Zijin again, and after finalizing the general direction, the energy of the messenger was exhausted, and he had to end the conversation hastily.
"I really didn't expect it to be like this...... "Xiao Xiaoxiao also sat on the side and listened, and he couldn't tell what emotions were on his face at the moment.
"What's wrong with you?" Yu Ling keenly sensed that something was wrong with Xiao Xiao at this moment.
"Nothing. He shook his head, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and then he let out a long sigh of relief: "That's it, it's also a knot." β
Without waiting for Yu Ling to ask more, he diverted the topic by himself: "It seems that ...... How to deal with Rhea Gong, you have already figured it out?"
"It is always necessary to make full use of the surplus value of Jingping. β
"Sometimes you're cold-blooded. β
"Each other, each other. β
"Then there is no need to continue to talk about our business with Rhea Gong. β
"No, you still have to do what you should do, so as not to arouse the suspicion of others. β
"Oh, you're watching from the sidelines, we're half tired from arguing there. β
"It's obviously Nirabe who is tired, okay?
Xiao Xiao said as a matter of course: "Aren't I complaining for them." β
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm not hard. Nirabe hurriedly waved his hand.
"I'm still nosy. Xiao Xiao stood up and straightened his clothes: "Forget it, go and talk to Rhea Gong one last time, and you should see him off." β
"You're talking too early, it's good that the Duke of Ruiya is sitting in the Grand Duke's Mansion. Luo Xunzhi casually curled a lock of long hair.
Xiao Xiao pulled the corners of his lips and glanced at Yu Ling meaningfully: "Ha, because I believe in this guy, if he doesn't make a move, he will definitely put the enemy to death if he makes a move, and there will be no chance to turn the tables." For example, the very happy sea boy in the north, who is half dead in my eyes. β
"Thank you for thinking so highly of me. β
"No thanks, no thanks, because I seem to remember something that seems to be true, hey, daydreaming is wonderful. β
"What do you remember?" Yu Ling narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Some messy pictures, but the dreams are all reversed, and I won't go to my heart. "A little wind said lightly.
Yu Ling stared at him steadily, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't completely pick them out: "That's all my worst idea." β
Tang Xiaoxiao smiled, and the bull head said to the horse: "Well, I don't have many friends." β
"What do you two mean?" Luo Zhike looked left and right in confusion.
"It's not interesting. "It's a little serious.
"Hey, from the first time you met, I thought something was weird. Luo Weizhi obviously didn't believe it.
"Well, Miss Luo, when you first met Yuling, did you ever think that he would be able to get to this point?"
"Not really, I just noticed that he was good-looking at that time. Luo Xunzhi chuckled lightly, showing a bit of girlish playfulness.
"Woman......" said Xiao Xiao.
"Let's go, we still have to get down to business. Luo Xunzhi gave him a blank look, and floated out of the door like a flowing cloud.
They still have a long way to go to bring down Rhea Gong.
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Southern Phoenix Star, the fifth day of January.
This day is the royal family's ancestor worship day, unless all civil and military officials are concerned with major matters related to their lives, they have to come to the forbidden place of the palace in the early morning of the fifth day of the first month, and accompany His Majesty the King of the South to pay tribute to the ancestors and heroes.
This year's midwinter was particularly cold, and the bitter winter wind was blowing wantonly, and many civil officials who were weak in cultivation couldn't help but wrap their robes tightly, burying their heads and shivering, even though their feet were already frozen, and they didn't dare to move half a step.
They struggled to withstand the ravages of the cold wind, and tried to keep their eyes open as wide as possible at the vague and distant figure in the winter snow.
His Majesty had been standing in front of the tomb of the former king for two hours, and no one could see through his back his thoughts, they could only see that the snow had dyed the long hair of Nanyanhe white, and also dyed his black royal robe.
In their memory, this is the first time that Nanyanhe has held a ceremony to worship ancestors. I remember that when he was fifteen years old, His Majesty the King of the South actually drank too much the night before, and the next day he lay in the snow and played drunk, causing the whole South to watch his jokes.
But this year's His Majesty the King of the South looks different in many places.
Just like today's ancestor worship, Nanyanhe didn't say a word from beginning to end, just stood in front of the monument like a sculpture, motionless, and looked at it from a distance, like a dull snowman.
I don't know how long it took, but the snow became more ferocious, and the wind became more urgent.
The "snowman" finally turned around, his eyebrows were frosty, his eyes were as indifferent as ice and snow, and his bloodless thin lips moved slightly, and a faint voice came out: "I have something to announce." β
The civil and military officials, who were originally like zombies, immediately came to life, and many people suddenly had a premonition that something big seemed to be about to happen.
"Take the prisoner Jing Ping to the field!" Nan Yanhe's expression seemed to be frozen, and there was no superfluous emotion on his face.
Just such a simple and single sentence, the hundred officials instantly made an uproar.
"Jing Ping?"
"That's not ...... Jing Che's son?"
"HeβDidn't he die a long time ago?!"
Seeing the crowd boiling, Cai Ye couldn't help but take a step forward with a cold face, raised enough spiritual power and shouted: "Su-quiet-"
His voice directly overshadowed the audience, and those whispering officials felt worried when they saw Cai Ye's dead face, so in just two seconds, everyone was as quiet as if they were dead.
"Bang, bang. β
The sound of chains clashing in the distance was heard, and everyone followed the sound, only to see a prisoner car slowly approaching, and a young man with a disheveled hair was imprisoned in it, like an insensitive walking corpse.
When they arrived at the tomb of the eighteenth king of the south, the two jailers honestly and unceremoniously pulled out the young man, and pressed him to his knees very roughly.
"If there is a spirit in heaven and earth, and the king knows it, the sinner Jing Ping is willing not to enter the reincarnation of his soul and cannot be reborn forever, in order to repent of my sins. β
Jing Ping didn't resist, just muttered in an empty tone.
Everyone looked at this amazing scene in amazement, only to feel that their brains were a little sluggish, and they couldn't keep up with this rhythm.
But in Tang Weitian's control, under the witness of hundreds of officials, and in the miserable snow, the truth that was sealed twenty years ago was cruelly torn apart and placed in front of them bloodily.
This is the first step of Yu Chen's momentum.