When Qin Zhiyong left, the entire Haisha Sect came to see him off. Each of them knew that no matter how much gratitude he said for Mr. Qin's kindness to himself, he couldn't express it.

The helper Yang Xiong said: "Mr. Qin, if you leave, I will have no bottom in my heart." I wonder what the Haisha faction will do in the future? ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "You are the helper, what you did before, and how you will do it in the future." I will try my best to find a way to solve the troubles from the imperial court, so that you have no worries. In the future, one percent of the benefits of Xueyan will be taken out and given to the local government and scholars, and they will be pulled onto the boat, which can share some of the pressure for the Haisha faction. Also, after I leave, Gang Leader Yang, you must protect Mr. Liu. ”

Yang Xiong said respectfully: "Mr. Qin, you can rest assured." I have memorized all these things that you have commanded. ”

Qin Zhiyong clenched his fists and said to the people of the Haisha faction and Liu Bowen: "Qin said goodbye. Take care, everyone. ”

"Mr. Qin, take care."

Qin Zhiyong got into the carriage, Ah San drove the carriage for him, and Dongfang Bai was the guard.

Watching Qin Zhiyong's carriage gradually move away, Liu Bowen said: "Brother Qin has no official position, but he can make the top masters of the Ruyang Royal Mansion willing to be horsemen and guards. It's remarkable. ”

This is the treatment that the strong should enjoy.

Yang Xiong asked, "Mr. Liu, you said that Mr. Qin is going here, will it be dangerous?" ”

Liu Bowen nodded and said, "There must be danger." But let's not worry too much. With Brother Qin's skills, even if he encounters a crisis, I believe he can calmly resolve it. ”

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In half a day, you will be able to arrive in Dadu.

Qin Zhiyong went north this time, only bringing a few books and two sets of change of clothes. For the rest, I didn't bring a single piece of it.

Qin Zhiyong sat in the carriage and studied "The Mean". After discussing with Zhang Sanfeng, Qin Zhiyong understood why the classic book "The Mean" is called "The Mean". Its essence is not "Yong", but in this "medium" character.

What is Medium? Impartial, no fault!

It is balance and justice.

Gently closing the book, Qin Zhiyong said, "Ah San, you can introduce me to the situation of the Ruyang Palace. ”

Ah San was in a hurry, and when he heard Qin Zhiyong's question, he hurriedly said respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Qin." ”

Then, Ah San introduced some basic information about Ruyang Palaces to Qin Zhiyong. For example, what hobbies does King Ruyang have, how many children does he have, what status does he have in the imperial court, and how many martial arts masters are there in the palace......

After listening to Ah San's introduction, Qin Zhiyong had an intuitive understanding of the situation in Ruyang Palace.

The king of Ruyang had a heavy army, and sixty percent of the cavalry of the imperial court were under his jurisdiction. The Ruyang Palace's palace was not feared by the emperor, which shows that the skill and ability of the Ruyang King are indeed outstanding.

At the same time, it also shows that there are definitely masters around the emperor who can contain King Ruyang.

Qin Zhiyong had a smile on his face, not knowing if he would be so calm when he arrived at the Ruyang Palace?

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The carriage arrived at the gate of the city.

Dongfang Bai said: "Mr. Qin, let's go to Dadu. ”

Qin Zhiyong lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked at the tall city wall, and said, "It's finally here." Just get off here. You show me around the capital. ”

Dongfang Bai hugged his fists and said, "Yes, Mr. Qin, please." ”

Qin Zhiyong got out of the carriage and entered the city with Dongfang Bai and Ah San.

The moment he just stepped into the capital, Qin Zhiyong suddenly stopped. He sensed that at the core of the palace, there was a strong man who exuded "Buddha light". The purity of this person's spiritual thoughts is even better than that of Zhang Sanfeng and himself.

Qin Zhiyong said secretly: "There are such strong people in the palace to guard it, no wonder the Yuan Dynasty is not exhausted. This person's spiritual cultivation is stronger than mine, but he doesn't have an overwhelming advantage over me. ”

The center of a court is obviously impossible if there are no masters and wise people to suppress luck. It's just that Qin Zhiyong didn't expect that the spiritual thoughts of this master could envelop the entire capital.

Qin Zhiyong's perception is super strong, but he has no way to perceive the situation in the entire capital. After all, the area of the entire capital is too wide.

Dongfang Bai saw Qin Zhiyong standing still, and asked softly, "Mr. Qin, who are you?" ”

Qin Zhiyong smiled and said, "It's okay." Let's go. ”

In the palace.

The national teacher was dressed in a simple monk's robe and was lecturing to the emperor and the crown prince.

Suddenly, the national teacher stopped lecturing with a shocked look in his eyes.

If the feeling that the spiritual thought of the national teacher gives Qin Zhiyong is pure golden Buddha light, then the feeling that Qin Zhiyong's spiritual power gives the national teacher is the holy white majestic qi.

Although the two did not meet, they clearly sensed each other's existence.

The emperor asked, "National Teacher, why don't you stop talking?" ”

The national teacher said: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Prince, there are masters coming to the capital. This person is a reader. ”

A hint of disdain flashed in the emperor's eyes, and he said, "It's just a scholar." Don't care. ”

The crown prince nodded and said, "Father is right. Readers are nothing remarkable. Among my teachers, there are a few so-called great Confucians, and they are all old guys who are weak and can only play tricks. Or the scimitar and bow in my hand, even more powerful. ”

The Mongols have been unifying the Central Plains for decades, but their thinking has not yet changed. It was always believed that scimitars and bows and arrows could rule the world. This was the case with both the emperor and the crown prince, and it is easy to imagine what the other Mongols thought.

On the old face of the national teacher, there was worry, and he shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Prince, this scholar who came to Dadu this time is different from those rotten Confucians. He is a true Confucian. Just now, the poor monk sensed with his spiritual thoughts that he had cultivated the heroic righteousness of Confucian legends. Using the realm of our tantra to divide, he is already a bodhisattva. This man is still very young. In the world, how can there be such a powerful young man? Could it be that he, like the living Buddha in the Potala Palace, is reincarnated? ”

The spiritual thoughts of the national teacher are purer than Qin Zhiyong, and the spiritual realm is a little more profound. However, the strength of the two is not only a comparison of moods, but also depends on comprehensive strength.

Qin Zhiyong is still young, and his physical fitness and spiritual realm are at their peak. However, the national teacher has grown old, and his qi and blood have begun to decay.

The emperor was shocked: "This person is really so powerful? ”

Others don't know the strength of the national teacher, but the emperor knows it very well.

Although the national teacher does not understand martial arts, he is profound in Buddhism and has profound "mana", and the ghosts and gods have to retreat in the face of the national teacher. No matter how skilled the martial arts master is, as long as the national teacher has a thought, he can make the other party lose the ability to use his hands, so as to achieve the goal of surrendering without a fight.

But now the national teacher actually said that there is a great Confucian equivalent to the realm of "Bodhisattva" who has come to the capital.

How could the emperor not be shocked?

The national teacher clasped his hands together and said, "This great Confucian may be even more powerful than the poor monk expected." Well? The direction he went to was Ruyang Palace! Your Majesty, such a person, can be wooed as much as possible. If you can't win it over, then ...... Nirvana! ”

The emperor looked solemn and nodded, "Thank you for the reminder." I know what to do. I'll send someone to invite this great Confucian now. In fact, I am also curious about what kind of character he is. ”