"Take it and burn it."

Yue Qinghuan finished reading the letter and put it together with his clothes.

This cave is not just for retreat, there is also a Dan furnace.

It is specially used to refine the "elixir" that is used to find immortal medicine for the emperor's relatives on weekdays, and even the one eaten by the emperor is also refined by Yue Qinghuan himself here.

Without saying a word, Song Ling threw the clothes and letter paper into the Dan furnace and let them turn to ashes in the firelight.

"Thanks to Master's thoughts, he arranged for someone to pretend to be Chu Yongji in the Xiaoqin Palace, and today he came to the Sky Tower with the pilgrims."

Song Ling said, "Otherwise, if the emperor finds out, we may really be suspected." ”

"I thought that Chu Yongji was mediocre and incompetent, at least he would be obedient."

Yue Qinghuan closed his eyes and said slowly, "But it seems that this seat's estimation of him is still a little too high." ”

Song Ling snorted coldly according to his meaning: "He just thinks very highly of himself, he doesn't know how to restrain, his clumsiness is fake on weekdays, and cowardice is true."

I also kicked my nose in the face, I don't know what to do. ”

Yue Qinghuan took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at the shiny gold dust spread on the ground.

His eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, too.

"He's so sure of this seat."

Yue Qinghuan said, "Because this seat told him, 'This seat watched the sky at night and saw the trajectory of the purple micro star, which crossed the sky above Prince Xiao's mansion.

His future must be limitless, no matter what others speculate, this seat is only subject to the will of God.

Song Ling was surprised.

Could it be that the great master really handpicked Chu Yongji as the real throne in the future? Chu Yongji's sworn statement is not overconfident?

Song Ling told him the specific situation of Chu Yongji's stay until he left, and handed him the clothes that Chu Yongji had changed and the letter brought by the pigeon.

"Take it and burn it."

Yue Qinghuan finished reading the letter and put it together with his clothes.

This cave is not just for retreat, there is also a Dan furnace.

It is specially used to refine the "elixir" that is used to find immortal medicine for the emperor's relatives on weekdays, and even the one eaten by the emperor is also refined by Yue Qinghuan himself here.

Without saying a word, Song Ling threw the clothes and letter paper into the Dan furnace and let them turn to ashes in the firelight.

"Thanks to Master's thoughts, he arranged for someone to pretend to be Chu Yongji in the Xiaoqin Palace, and today he came to the Sky Tower with the pilgrims."

Song Ling said, "Otherwise, if the emperor finds out, we may really be suspected." ”

"I thought that Chu Yongji was mediocre and incompetent, at least he would be obedient."

Yue Qinghuan closed his eyes and said slowly, "But it seems that this seat's estimation of him is still a little too high." ”

Song Ling snorted coldly according to his meaning: "He just thinks very highly of himself, he doesn't know how to restrain, his clumsiness is fake on weekdays, and cowardice is true."

I also kicked my nose in the face, I don't know what to do. ”

Yue Qinghuan took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at the shiny gold dust spread on the ground.

His eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, too.

"He's so sure of this seat."

Yue Qinghuan said, "Because this seat told him, 'This seat watched the sky at night and saw the trajectory of the purple micro star, which crossed the sky above Prince Xiao's mansion.

His future must be limitless, no matter what others speculate, this seat is only subject to the will of God.

Song Ling was surprised.

Could it be that the great master really handpicked Chu Yongji as the real throne in the future? Chu Yongji's sworn statement is not overconfident? Yue Qinghuan sneered twice after speaking: "This seat said the same thing to the current emperor back then. ”

"The great master is clever, and now the emperor is indeed the emperor."

Songling knelt down.

Yue Qinghuan shook his head: "That's just what they think, if there is no manipulation behind it, how can such empty words be possible?" Song Ling was stunned.

"There is no providence at all."

Yue Qinghuan blinked his eyes as he spoke, "There is only 'man-made'.

But this kind of thing doesn't need everyone to know.

The so-called 'chosen ones' should believe that they themselves are the chosen ones. ”

Songling listened a little distorted, but basically understood.

Yue Qinghuan was calm and calm, without any waves.

Now the emperor trusts him so much, perhaps because of the verified words he said back then.

Perhaps, it was his undoubted support that drove all the efforts of the current emperor to fight for the throne.

The more the Ferris Tower's imminent statement did not look like direct intervention, the more it made those in power feel safe.

Who doesn't love high-sounding prophecies and steadfast sides? This is the case with the current saint, and the same will be true for Chu Yongji in the future, but Chu Yongji really doesn't have enough brains, otherwise it will be a good choice.

"That'...... Prince Xiao ...... "Song Ling doubts what to do with this person.

"Let him go."

Yue Qinghuan said, "The more he devotes himself wholeheartedly, the easier it is to take advantage of it."

It doesn't matter who exactly is the shield of whom. ”

Songling understood.

Chu Yongji thought that his "above" was specially prepared by Yue Qinghuan, a shield to support him in the upper position.

However, Yue Qinghuan could never just put the chips on one person.

"Great Master, you won't retire in the future, right?" Song Ling was a little worried, "Please don't retire, right?" The little princess is still too young, besides...... She is not such a far-sighted character, and if she gets involved in these disputes, I am afraid that she will only be able to protect herself.

How to stabilize the balance between the skyscraper and the royal family? ”

"Naturally, this seat can't let Yuning fall into it."

Yue Qinghuan said, "She will have the most dazzling and bright identity...... and with this identity, she will pry open the door to a broader picture.

Yue Qinghuan didn't say any more.

For such a long time, the emperor of flowing water, the iron beat him, the great teacher.

People may soon forget the deceased emperor, but they cannot forget the great master who served the country and the people, and the longer he stays in this position, the higher his prestige becomes.

But the more this is the case, the more careful he must be to maintain this balance with the royal family.

Not only did he want the emperor to believe in himself, but he also wanted to ensure that every emperor ascended to the throne through his confirmation, consolidating his interpretation of divine will.

Originally, this was not a difficult matter, but the Yun family did not believe in Emperor Yingtian, let alone care about any strange forces, the crown prince who was influenced by his mother Empress Yun, even if he was skeptical, he still doubted more, and it was really difficult to compete with the Yun family for control of him.

Coupled with the Yunjin book that had been mixed with Chu Yongwang all day long, Yue Qinghuan's crisis was increasing day by day.

The current emperor is extremely convinced of him, and he needs to quickly establish that the next emperor will not subvert this tradition.

Yun family, Yun Queen, Yun Jinshu, Prince ...... Yue Qinghuan counted his enemies and thought about the means he could use to deal with them, he once felt that this group of people was impregnable and could not be attacked until the early moon was born...... He finally got this opportunity to be delivered for nothing.

Now thinking of the little girl who has gradually stepped onto the right track, Yue Qinghuan's mood is extremely complicated.

Unable to maintain a meditative state, Yue Qinghuan reopened his eyes and turned his head to stare at the Dan furnace.

Song Ling had silently retreated to the exit, ready to return to the skyscraper to observe the situation, but when he saw him looking over with his eyes open, he stopped and asked in some surprise: "Does the great master have any orders?" ”

"Did you send the pill to the emperor today?" Yue Qinghuan asked.

"Back to the Great Master, I have already sent it."

Yue Qinghuan nodded.

"Is it really a joy to be in control of the lives and deaths of others?" He suddenly asked, not knowing who he was asking.

Song Ling couldn't tell if he was talking to himself or asking himself, so he didn't dare to answer rashly.

Yue Qinghuan turned his face to look at her: "What do you think...... What are the people at the peak of power? ”

"Extravagance?" Songling guessed.

Yue Qinghuan glanced at the inner wall of the cave in confusion, where the water was slowly rolling down the rocks.

"How can they have so many desires, hoping for immortality and endless enjoyment."

Yue Qinghuan's voice echoed in the cave, strange and long.

"From the day he became the emperor, he wanted to build a mausoleum for himself, but he was pursuing a panacea of immortality."

"Ridiculous."

He said, sighing.

"Let's go."

Yue Qinghuan said to Song Ling, and once again fell into silence.

The droplets of water left along the stone wall gently fell on the Dan furnace and turned into a faint white smoke.

The kidnapping of the princess this time made such a big fuss, the old emperor must not be good.

On the one hand, the early moon evening is still recovering, and on the other hand, the war reports have been conveyed back and forth, and the conflict between the border pass and Dayu is about to break out.