Zhao Hanqing leaned softly on a seat, he put down the pen in his hand, closed his eyes and rubbed the bridge of his nose tiredly.

To the left of his desk was a tall pile of folds that had been annotated and waiting to be issued, and on the right were even more terrible piles of folds, all of which were pouring in like a tide from all over the country.

In the winter of this year, disasters have continued in various places, some places have floods, some places have gone to the earth, some places have wildfires, and some places have plagues rampant.

Although it was quickly extinguished, it was a terrible sign.

Because it was not the government that extinguished these rebellious peasants, but the cultivation sects everywhere!

On the one hand, these sects of cultivation extinguished these scattered uprisings, and on the other hand, they recruited them into their own sects, making them their vassals, and letting them work and produce for themselves, thus making the sect's power further grow.

These have endangered the rule of the imperial court, and they are digging the foundation of the imperial court, and in the long run, the prestige of the imperial court will be lost!

On the surface, these people were finally absorbed by the major sects, and they lived a stable life, but after a long time, the major sects expanded one after another, and they would definitely fight with each other.

Zhao Hanqing is very aware of this, but he is very powerless, just in his eyes, anxious in his heart, he wants to change the status quo of all this, but he finds himself in a big mansion that looks magnificent on the surface, but in fact, the pillars of this big mansion have long been eroded, rotten, stormy, and crumbling.

He wanted to revive the rivers and mountains, but he had no choice but to find that he could only tinker and make a critical decision, but he had to do something that was contrary to his usual principles.

Today, for example, he was going to meet a monk he hated the most: a monk who had taken refuge under the wing of his fourth brother and became an offering, but in the end he had an eye-to-eye with them, and the most important thing was that this monk looked like a cult person from the perspective of the information he had gathered.

What Zhao Hanqing hates most on weekdays is dealing with this kind of evil people and two-faced people, but now it's good, but this person wants to become the target of his hard work!

"Your Royal Highness......" Gonggong Huang came to Zhao Hanqing's side gently, rubbing his temples lightly for him, and whispered in his ear, "People have brought." ”

"Oh?" the prince raised his head slightly, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and the eunuchs beside him were secretly distressed, "Bring it in." ”

Huang Gonggong nodded, and nodded to a young little yellow door beside him, this little yellow door did not shout at the top of his voice, as if to let the prince have a peaceful and calm environment, but he just moved to the door with small steps, and whispered a few words to the eunuch waiting at the door, and the eunuch at the door turned around and walked away quickly.

Soon a person was brought in at the door, Zhao Hanqing raised his head, and saw that the person who came in was not very tall, wearing a black robe, with a wide hood that almost covered the entire head, and even the face was hidden underneath and could not be seen clearly.

The prince perked up slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Is the person who came to be a real person?"

Yue Zhenren put his hands in his sleeves, and his upper body leaned forward slightly as a salute, and said, "Exactly." ”

Huang Gonggong, who was standing beside the crown prince, scolded sharply: "Be bold! See that His Highness does not worship! Such arrogance, you are guilty!"

Yue Zhenren tilted his head slightly, glanced at him, and said coldly: "The old man and His Highness have important matters to discuss, why are you still talking here?"

Huang Gonggong was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick: "You!"

The prince raised his hand slightly and stopped Huang Gonggong's words, Huang Gonggong bowed his head angrily and retreated, and the other palace maids and eunuchs in the house also retreated.

Yue Zhenren tilted his head and looked at the prince, and suddenly said with a smile: "It is said that the prince is the Mahatma monarch, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its name! Isn't Your Highness afraid that the old man will be unfavorable to Your Highness?"

Zhao Hanqing smiled slightly, and said: "What a cultivator asks for is nothing more than fame, fortune and power, if you kill me, you may not be able to get more from the fourth brother, on the contrary, if you kill me, the fourth brother will definitely take your life to appease the people of the world, at that time you are not only not a hero, but a scapegoat." If it doesn't do you any good to kill me, why do you kill me?"

Zhao Hanqing said, lifted the tea on the desk, blew it gently, took a sip, and said, "Say, Yue Zhenren, you passed the word to Lone, what do you mean?"

Yue Zhenren said: "The old man heard that His Highness has a big trouble, so he came to solve His Highness's worries and solve difficulties!"

Zhao Hanqing was stunned for a moment, glanced at Yue Zhenren deeply, and said, "What is Lone's big trouble?" ”

As soon as Yue Zhenren raised his hand, two balls of light flew out of his cuffs, and these two balls of light swirled in the air, gradually turning into a tower that was entangled and intertwined, as long as anyone who had been to Shenjing could recognize it at a glance, this was the Sun and Moon Twin Towers of the Qiankun Divine Sect!

Yue Zhenren didn't say it directly, but Zhao Hanqing instantly understood, the pupils in his eyes contracted violently, his eyes stared at Yue Zhenren like a needle, and he said coldly: "What do you mean by this?"

Yue Zhenren smiled and said, "What the king is worried about is not outside, but inside!"

Zhao Hanqing didn't speak with a gloomy face, the reason why he saw Yue Zhenren was also because Yue Zhenren sent a message of goodwill to them in private, so he wanted to see each other, even if he didn't expect the other party to take refuge in his side, but at least he hoped that the other party would not be used by the four princes.

Now Zhao Liexian's right-hand man has lost most of his hand, if he goes to the real person for another month, it will be equivalent to cutting off his arm!

Zhao Hanqing thought that the other party wanted to change the court, but he didn't expect the other party to be so ambitious!

Zhao Hanqing said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"

Yue Zhenren said faintly: "Shoot people first and shoot horses, and capture thieves and capture kings first!"

Zhao Hanqing's eyes were shining, and he stared at Yue Zhenren without speaking, but at this moment, his heart was shocked!

Because what the other party said was exactly what he wanted to do the most!

Kill the national teacher!

In Zhao Hanqing's view, the biggest problem in Daqi now is in the Qiankun Divine Sect, if you want to reform, the first knife must be cut at the Qiankun Divine Sect, and if you want to move the Qiankun Divine Sect, you must first pass the national teacher Changyuan!

But is Chang Yuan, the national teacher, someone who can negotiate with him to solve the problem?

If the problem can be solved, then how can the problems of the imperial court be delayed and cannot be solved until now?

Therefore, to reform in advance, we must first eradicate the Qiankun Divine Cult, and to eradicate the Qiankun Divine Cult in advance, we must first kill the national teacher Chang Yuan!

But...... National teacher Chang Yuan, is that someone who can be killed so easily?

In the five hundred years of the national dynasty, the national teacher Changyuan has always won and been undefeated!

This is an invincible powerhouse in the true sense of the word!

In the face of such a terrifying powerhouse, who dares to say that he is sure of victory?

But Yue Zhenren suddenly stood up!

He...... Why dare you say that?