Lu Guogong knew that Jing Jiu's relationship with His Majesty the Divine Emperor was very close, even beyond imagination.

At the beginning, Jing Jiu entered the palace to meet His Majesty, and the next day His Majesty stopped Hu Guifei's medicine and prepared to abolish Prince Jingxin.

This incident directly shocked Lu Guogong.

Who would have thought that the Qingshan Sect's influence on the imperial palace would be so great and so deeply hidden?

But the Zhongzhou faction is the largest faction in the world after all, and it is not as strong as Qingshan in the south, but the background in Chaoge City is beyond Qingshan's reach.

And Ichimaozhai showed a very tough attitude......

His Majesty is the co-lord of the world, and he seeks peace for a thousand generations, so he has to take care of the thoughts of the majority of people, and it is inconvenient to make a decision in one word.

Lu Guogong was worried that Jing Jiu would have an opinion on His Majesty because of this matter, so he deliberately said this.

He didn't expect Jing Jiu to not answer, but to go directly to see the little prince, what does this mean?

The night was dark, the imperial city was extremely quiet, Lu Guogong took Jing Jiu to the palace of Hu Guifei, and I don't know how to notify the palace.

There were no lights, the palace was as quiet as before, and a grandmother quietly led them in through the side door.

When Lu Guogong came to the front of the hall, he stopped and continued to look down and admire his shadow.

He wasn't sure if he should hear the next conversation, since Jing Jiu didn't ask for it, it was better to listen to one more sentence than to listen to one sentence less.

Hu Guifei sat on the couch, bent one leg, her black hair was draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, her clothes were wrinkled everywhere, and her neckline was not tied, revealing a touch of white greasy.

She had fallen asleep and had just been woken up, and her plump body seemed to be exuding the heating from the futon, and she naturally had a little temper.

"Why do you Qingshan Sect like to talk about things in the middle of the night? ”

She looked at Jing Jiu and said with a slight disappointment, still innocent and cute, but it added a bit of laziness and style, which was even more charming.

Jing Jiu looked at her quietly, without speaking, as if he was looking at a face, as if he was appreciating it, but also as if he didn't have any intentions.

Hu Guifei stopped talking and looked back at him, her eyes were quiet.

In the past few years, she has matured a lot.

Danger and pressure from the outside world, especially the harm that the offspring may endure, is the best way for a mother to grow up quickly.

The wind, frost and sword are forced to force each other, and only then can the plum blossoms bloom.

The once favored Concubine Mei had already been expelled from the palace by her.

In the end, it was Hu Guifei who broke the silence, because she was the one who asked for help.

"Lord Zhao Feng promised to help me before. ”

She looked at Jing Jiu and said seriously: "You can't send some bacon every year, right?"

Serious because of anxious, anxious because afraid.

His Majesty has treated her well over the years, but the forces standing behind Jing Xin are really too strong.

She was a fox demon who was born to seduce people's hearts, and she couldn't turn those terrible cultivators into her supporters.

She could only think about it with her poor wisdom, and the more she thought about it, the more desperate she became.

Shenmo Peak is only one of the nine peaks in Qingshan, although it is the inheritance of Jingyang Zhenren, the people in the partial life peak are still young, and their realm and qualifications are not enough.

How can they withstand the pressure exerted by the Zhongzhou faction and Yimaozhai?

Decades later, Jing Xin ascended the throne, what should she do with her son?

Jing Jiu didn't answer her question and said, "I want to see that kid." ”

Hu Guifei was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, she still asked Mama to take the child out.

Soon after Jing Jiu returned from the snow field, Hu Guifei, who had been pregnant for several years, finally gave birth to a prince.

As strange as it sounds, there is a connection between the two things.

Jing Jiu looked at this little child who was inextricably linked to him, and a smile appeared on his face.

"His name is Jing Yao. ”

Hu Guifei was a little nervous for some reason, just like how she felt when she was elected to the palace.

Jing Jiu said: "The name is good. ”

Yao, Gao also.

The little prince Jingyao had just woken up, still a little confused, rubbing his slightly red eyes, and sitting beside Hu Guifei with sleepiness, looking extremely well-behaved.

Jing Jiu thought of the scene when he saw his "nephew" for the first time, and asked, "Do you want to hug me?"

The little prince looked at his face, opened his big eyes, nodded, and then opened his hands.

Jing Jiu naturally didn't really hug it, except for Liu Ada, he didn't hug anything else.

The little prince glanced at Hu Guifei and found that his mother had no reaction, so he withdrew his hands and sat back, bowing his head and looking very aggrieved.

Jing Jiu didn't care about his reaction and asked, "What do you like?"

Hu Guifei had already confirmed that Jing Jiu was inspecting her son at this time, and she became more and more nervous, but she couldn't say anything.

The little prince thought seriously for a while, and said softly: "Brown sugar cake." ”

Hu Guifei was a little embarrassed, explaining that the palace maid made some in the small kitchen during the Chinese New Year, and she didn't know how the little guy found out and stole a few pieces.

"Just this time, I don't usually dare to let him eat too much sugar, I heard that it is not good for cultivation. ”

Jing Jiu thought to himself what cultivation has to do with eating sugar, and said, "If you want to eat, you have to eat, this is true." At this age, you can steal something to eat, this is wisdom. I know to take the initiative to say it, lest I know that I don't like it in the future, this is Xuan, very similar to his father back then, you taught him well, you are good. ”

Listening to this comment, Hu Guifei was overjoyed, and asked Mama to take the little prince back, and then waited for Jing Jiu's words.

Sure enough, Jing Jiu asked directly, "Are you willing to let him worship under my Qingshan Gate?"

Hu Guifei has been guessing his intentions, and she has already thought about it, and she doesn't know how much, so there is no reason to be unwilling.

Jing Jiu is the youngest elder of the Qingshan Sect, a celebrity in the cultivation world, and a disciple of Jingyang Zhenren.

Regardless of seniority, prestige, and mentorship, it can be said that it is perfect and impeccable.

Who doesn't want such a teacher?

Looking at Hu Guifei's eyes, Jing Jiu knew that she would be wrong, and said, "It's not me." ”

He was the master of the little prince of Jingxin, and his generation was wrong.

Hu Guifei was slightly stunned, and said with some embarrassment: "Could Lord Zhao Feng's temper be too cold?"

In her mind, since it is not Jing Jiu, of course, it can only be Zhao Layue, how can she know that such a generation is still wrong.

Jing Jiu said: "The master I picked for him is Gu Qing. Gu Qing is proper, thoughtful, and elegant, and should be able to communicate with Jing Yao. ”

Of course, Hu Guifei knew who Gu Qing was.

The Gu family is a big family in Tiannan, and they have been secretly supporting her layout in the court all these years.

Most importantly, it was hard for her to forget the young man who didn't even look at her in the temple.

He also said something very mean to her.

If it's that man...... Of course she wasn't happy.

Hu Guifei was about to refuse, looking at Jing Jiu's face, and suddenly felt that if she refused, she might miss a lot.

She was silent for a moment and said, "Okay." ”

......

......

Back in the house, Jing Jiu wrote a letter back to Aoyama.

The letter was addressed to Gu Qing, and he clicked a little bit about what was going on in the letter.

Teaching the prince may affect his cultivation, but it is only a few years of hard work, which is not a delay.

Jing Jiu handed the letter to Lu Guogong and said, "After Gu Qing arrives, you will directly arrange for him to enter the palace and let him take Jing Yao to study for two years first." ”

Lu Guogong felt that the letter was as heavy as a mountain.

Gu Qing became the gentleman of the little prince, and he would definitely spread all over the continent in the shortest possible time.

This is Qingshan's direct sword?

Lu Guogong then thought of Jing Jiu's words, thinking that His Majesty must agree to such a major event, why don't you arrange it yourself?

Jing Jiu knew what he was thinking and said, "I have more important things to do. ”

Lu Guogong asked, "What do you need me to do?"

Jing Jiu said: "This matter really can't be done without you......"

Lu Guogong suddenly had an extremely bad feeling in his heart.

"I'm going to go to Taichang Temple. ”

Jing Jiu said.

(End of chapter)