Power is as exclusive as love, not to mention the two supreme rights in the world: imperial power and divine power.

The relationship between the two is that either the east wind overpowers the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind, and there is absolutely no possibility of harmonious coexistence.

In a religion, the position of the Holy Son is like the position of the prince of a country, and it is cultivated as the successor of this power.

Since it is about the future of this force, its successor must be the top talent.

Jealousy and jealousy, that is all the work of villains, but anyone who has extreme confidence in himself is proud of the top talents in the world.

And often the pioneers of a force are majestic and open-minded figures, so the successors they choose are also the elites of the moment.

It's a pity that power is the easiest thing for people to get lost, and in order to be able to keep their own position, the more successive they are, the more they like to choose a successor who is slightly inferior to themselves.

The so-called weasel gives birth to rats, and one generation is not as good as the next, which also lays the fate of being finally destroyed.

Obviously, Zhang Xingqin is not a weasel, and he can develop a loosely organized Buddhist society like White Lotus into a behemoth that can compete with the existence of Buddhism and Taoism in just a few years, and can secretly influence the situation of a country's court, and his majesty will definitely not lose to anyone today.

And Zhao Lao Er was able to go from an ordinary general to life and death and scheming, and finally won in the maneuvering with many forces, and ascended to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. This is definitely not due to luck, its own ability is the most critical factor.

Now one black and one white, the two tigers are eyeing this picturesque country, trying to carve their great achievements into the history and spread for thousands of years.

When the tigers fight, the most affected are the flowers and plants around them.

As a seedling with the potential to grow into a towering tree, of course, it will also become the object of competition between them.

Wen Qihang was holding a charcoal pen in his hand and was typing a draft on the desk in the study. It's just that after thinking about it, I can't find any suitable excuse and wording to round this matter.

I have no experience as an official in the later life, I don't know how powerful it is, and if I stand on the wrong team in the later life, at most, I will come from there, go back there, and continue to be the people, and my identity will change from a servant to a master.

It's a pity that it is now an evil old society, once you are on the wrong side, don't think that you can continue to be a screw, the greatest possibility is to go to the palace of Hades to seek an errand.

Whether in ancient times or in later generations, severity for the first offender and leniency for the co-offender is an important principle in dealing with members of cult organizations. Because there are so many accomplices, if they are all dealt with, I am afraid that it will cause even greater trouble.

Obviously, the Holy Son of the White Lotus is definitely not in the ranks of accomplices.

In order to continue to enjoy the fruits of the victory of the founding viscount, he must take the initiative to confess to Zhao Lao Er about becoming the Holy Son of the White Lotus.

Because history has long proven that he is the final victor.

As for the White Lotus, unless he wants to rebel, it is better to stay away from this eternal pit that has been defeated repeatedly.

Otherwise, their children and grandchildren may fall into this bottomless pit and never have a bright future.

"Sir, someone is asking to see you." Zhang Yudao appeared silently in the study and reported to Wen Qihang.

"Who?" Wen Qihang asked listlessly. I locked myself in the study and thought about it for three whole days, but I couldn't hold back a good idea, and Wen Qihang's current mood was of course very boring.

"The flat dart head of the four seas dart line." Zhang Yu brought it back.

Captain Wen Qi let out a long breath, threw the charcoal pen on the table, then got up and stretched his waist and said, "Go to the front hall and see you." ”

Since you don't have an idea for the time being, it's a good thing to change your mind and meet your own owner.

The front hall of the Tan Mansion is also decorated according to the pattern of the Guanlou Village Jue Mansion. The antique fragrance reveals a touch of the simple and elegant fashion of the later generations, giving the whole hall a hint of smart charm, which is different from the twilight in many noble homes now.

Along with Ping Sihai was Ping Shiyuan, and this kind of decoration style was also the first time she had seen it. Although she sat straight on the Taishi chair, her smart eyes were secretly looking at the details in the hall.

The pomegranate flower carving is good, and this table and chair bonsai is also very chic, if it is installed in your own boudoir........ Just when Ping Shiyuan was in reverie.

Wen Qihang had already walked in from outside the hall door, and glanced at the two people sitting in the hall. I saw that Ping Shiyuan's eyes were full of small stars, and the beautiful lip line outlined a charming arc.

It seems that this little pepper is Sichun! In broad daylight, I started to be nymphomaniac!

Wen Qihang coughed lightly and asked, "Ping Darthead, Sister Ling is happy?" ”

"Ahh Seeing Wen Qihang walking in from outside the hall, Ping Sihai just wanted to get up and salute to greet him, but he heard Wen Qihang ask such an earth-shattering sentence.

"What's the hi? ........ You're happy! Ping Shiyuan was slightly stunned, and as soon as she reacted, she immediately said angrily.

"Wenjue, you are serious, my sister is still Yunying is not married, but it is ........ How can there be joy! Ping Sihai was really embarrassed to say the four words of the virgin body, so he said vaguely.

"Since I'm not happy, what's there to be happy about in broad daylight, is it because I saw Benjue?" Wen Qihang said with a smile.

"........" Ping Sihai was speechless, sure enough, it was a person as his name suggested, a guy who could spend 100,000 yuan to redeem a Qinglou woman, and was still entangled with the world's first beauty, could not be a serious person.

"Don't talk nonsense." Ping Shiyuan airway. If it weren't for the fact that this guy was a lord, Ping Shiyuan would really want to step forward and smash his mouth to see how he would make a big fuss.

Wen Qihang smiled evilly and said, "********, it's normal!" What's more, it's an excellent man like me, so if you like me, you don't have to hide it, and say it boldly, maybe I can't bear to refuse you for the sake of your sincerity, what if you agree? ”

Ping Shiyuan clenched her fists and said: "Do your spring and autumn dreams, even if I am a monk and a nun, I will not like you." ”

"Like me, what does it have to do with being a monk and a nun?" Wen Qihang covered his mouth with his hand in surprise and said, "I didn't say I wanted to marry you!" Don't........ A non-........ It's you who want to marry me! ”

"You want to be beautiful........ Who said they were going to marry you........" Ping Shiyuan said urgently.

Wen Qihang interrupted Ping Shiyuan's anxious explanation, and snorted lightly: "You are the one who wants to be beautiful, it is impossible for me to marry you, I already have a sweetheart, even if you want to be a concubine for me, it is impossible, I advise you to die of this heart." ”

"Wen Qihang, if you don't take it back today, don't blame me for being unkind!" Ping Shiyuan gritted her teeth and said.

"Do you still have dignity and humility, I am a lord of the court, my name, how can you be blunt." Wen Qihang smiled evilly: "Besides, you want to be my concubine?" ”

"Who's going to be your concubine?" Ping Shiyuan said angrily.

"Then what do you mean by asking me to retract what I said earlier? But what I'm saying is that you can't be my concubine, and if you take it back, won't you become my concubine? Wen Qihang smacked his lips.

"That's not what I said!" Ping Shiyuan stomped his feet angrily.

Wen Qihang sighed lightly: "Hey, this woman! I just like duplicity, I always like to talk back, I want to be my concubine, you just say it, even if I will reject you, but after all, you are brave enough to pursue love.

As long as you can do it without regrets, it is good to live a worthy life. ”

With a loud bang, Ping Shiyuan pulled out the trapping knife on her waist and pointed to Wen Qihangdao: "I'll let you regret it now, and I'm ashamed of my life." ”

The corners of Wen Qihang's mouth twitched: "........ As the saying goes, a gentleman doesn't use his mouth, and besides, I am a dignified seven-foot man, how can I do it with a little woman. ”

"Very well, you'd better keep it up." Ping Shiyuan said contemptuously.

“........”

"There's a kind, don't run!" Seeing and hearing this, he set sail and ran out of the hall, and Ping Shiyuan chased after him and shouted.

“........”

If you don't run, you are sick, except that there are holes in the woman's body, which will make people fascinated. If a hole is cut in a man's body, it will be fatal.

(End of chapter)