Raise the palace, warm the pavilion.

Xiao Pingsi looked at Mo Yuan, who was standing in the hall like a log, angry, annoyed and afraid.

It was only now that he truly understood why the Emperor Pavilion could exist to this day.

Only the old pavilion master was alone, and he quietly put down a team of guards, and among them was the head of the Hanging Sword Division!

And this group of guards was personally trained by Mo Yuan, and each of them can be regarded as first-class masters when they are put on the rivers and lakes.

But with such a lineup, under the hands of the old pavilion master, he didn't even make a shout, so he stopped eating.

If the old pavilion master is willing today, the Great Xia Dynasty will have to change an emperor!

OK...... I went to persuade the young master to return, otherwise I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to come back today.

Xiao Pingsi is glad that he has always been polite and virtuous, and he treats others generously, and this habit has saved his life.

"Your Majesty......" Mo Yuan's sad appearance was also very uncomfortable.

Mo Da Commander is wronged!

As the number one master in the world, today he was so frightened by an old man that he didn't dare to face it.

Although he stood in front of the emperor, he knew that it was useless, once Lao Ge took the initiative, he could kill him and the emperor in an instant.

"Mo Qing...... You say, how high is the old pavilion master's martial arts? Xiao Pingsi took a deep breath, serious and serious, he even felt that the methods shown by the old pavilion master today could not be called martial arts.

I've never heard of such weird and mysterious martial arts.

"High, high mountains." Mo Yuan kept admiring, shaking his head and sighing to himself.

The arrogance of the world's number one master was shattered in an instant.

In the past, Mo Yuan also knew that there were masters who surpassed him in the Emperor Pavilion, but he never imagined that this gap could be so big.

It's like mud!

It is no wonder that the Emperor Pavilion has been watching the changes in the world for thousands of years, and he has not had much heart to enter the game.

It is true that he looks down on the world.

It's all too vegetable!

"Fierce ......"

The charcoal basin of the roasting fire burned violently, and Xiao Pingsi's palm blew the wind and ignited it instantly.

Because he was a little cold.

I always felt that there was a sword hanging over my head, and the old pavilion master was that sword.

Xiao Pingsi couldn't help but think that if the old pavilion master was unhappy, he could easily kill himself.

Then continue to kill any important person, until the whole world is leaderless, and return to the most chaotic period again.

As long as he wants to, it really seems that he can do it.

"The Emperor Pavilion is too terrifying......" Xiao Pingsi suddenly felt that his hands and feet were still cold next to the brazier.

Even colder.

Because of the fear in his heart, it was difficult for him to deal with himself.

Mo Yuan expressed his doubts, and it was also the emperor's doubts: "Your Majesty? ”

"The Emperor Pavilion has such strength, why don't you rule the world?"

"As long as you keep assassinating the heads of state, you can quickly achieve world domination?"

Mo Yuan's words made Xiao Pingsi sneer.

"What stupid things are you talking about?"

Xiao Pingsi shook his head and said: "Purely relying on force to deter will only create a situation that is in a tense state at all times, and any accident will lead to another disintegration." ”

"To rule the world, you can rely on force, but if you want long-term peace and stability, you don't make mistakes, what you need is civil rule."

Suddenly, Xiao Pingsi seemed to remember something, and exclaimed:

"Could it be...... At that time, the emperor used such a strength that surpassed the world to coerce all countries and achieved unification...... And after his death, the vast empire was immediately in turmoil......"

"Your Majesty?" Mo Yuan glared, "Is this possible?" ”

Xiao Pingsi shook his head, he was just guessing, because just now, he suddenly realized something.

The Emperor Pavilion has such powerful martial arts, why hasn't the royal family inherited it?

Was the Emperor Pavilion really established by the Emperor?

Or did the emperor use the power of the Emperor Pavilion to have a future?

Because there is a flaw, if the Emperor Pavilion is an organization founded and separated from the Emperor, then the Emperor Pavilion originally owned something, the Great Xia royal family should also have it.

But in the annals of Great Xia, there is no record that there have been such martial arts members of the royal family.

It can be seen that that kind of power belongs to the Emperor Pavilion, not to the Great Xia royal family, otherwise such a power should be passed down completely.

"Your Majesty is frightened today, it is inevitable to think more, it is better to rest earlier, right?"

Mo Yuan persuaded: "Tomorrow will be early, and the minister will be outside the palace to keep vigil for His Majesty." ”

Xiao Pingsi shook his head.

Now, Mo Yuan can't give him a sense of security.

"Mo Qing go back, today's events must be kept secret, especially the strength of the old pavilion master...... It is not allowed to be disseminated. Xiao Ping ordered Si Zhengse.

At the same time, Xiao Pingsi was thoughtful.

"The old pavilion master protects Fang Qing like this, is he really a god in the fairy realm?"

……

"Have you heard, the young master has stepped down."

At night, the Ye family came to have a guest, and it was Ye Hongyi who came back.

In the inner courtyard of the house, there is news everywhere, and the news has been amazing for the past two days.

First of all, yesterday, I heard that the young master was assassinated, and then he resigned.

Today, the matter is still fermenting, and the major legal departments are already investigating the murderers behind the assassination, and the old department of the old prince of the country came to inform the news during the day.

"It's really fateful, and I'm not dead yet." Ye Ling'er listened to it and only felt regretful.

She hated Fang Jue to death, and felt that after this man appeared, her series of bad luck were caused by Fang Jue.

Listening to the maid, the king of Qin had returned to Beijing from the fiefdom and participated in the year-end ceremony.

Originally, Ye Ling'er thought about sending someone to test whether it was possible for King Qin to pay attention to her now, but she learned that King Qin didn't see the person she sent at all.

Angry and broke something, Ye Ling'er listened to the next person's report, saying that Ye Hongyi was back.

She straightened her clothes and went out with a smile.

As soon as she saw Ye Hongyi, she saw her sad face, and Ye Ling'er felt happy in her heart.

Oh, I thought I was lucky to be on the top of the feeling? As a result, people won't take you with them when they leave!

At the Ye Mansion Night Banquet, Ye Ling'er said a few words of yin and yang, and Ye Hongyi didn't bother to pay attention to her, but it was true that she was not very interested.

When she returned home, she also wanted to ask her grandfather to use her past connections to find out the whereabouts of the assassin and Fang Jue for her.

The four borders of the capital had been closed, and she knew that Fang Jue hadn't gone too far, and he must still be within the boundaries of Gyeonggi Province.

"Sister, that Fang Jue said goodbye without saying goodbye, he was so afraid of death if he was assassinated once...... I don't think he's worthy of you, so what do you want him to do? Ye Ling'er arched the fire.

Ye Hongyi said coldly: "This is my business, you don't have to worry about it, let's think about your own reputation." You are now among the ladies in the capital, but you have a bad reputation, who can you marry in the future? ”

"You!" Ye Ling'er bared her teeth.

This is the most irritating thing for Ye Ling'er.

Because of the repeated horizontal jumps between Fang Jue and King Qin, I don't know who stabbed these things out, and now Ye Ling'er has no friends, and no girl or lady wants to be contaminated with someone with such a reputation.

"Hongyi, how can you talk like this, Ling'er also cares about you, that Fang Jue is really not a good person without saying goodbye, I don't think you have to care about him......" Ye Gong snorted.

Ye Hongyi shook her head, she actually knew why Fang Jue didn't say goodbye.

From the very beginning, she approached Fang Jue for a purpose, one was to monitor this genius who had been born out of thin air for the emperor; The second is also to repair the feud between the Ye family and Fang Jue caused by Ye Ling'er.

Moreover, as a woman, in her career, Ye Hongyi has reached the apex of this era.

If she wants to go to the next level, or keep her current position, and maintain it for a long time, she needs to rely on a strong enough backer.

Fang Jue was very promising, and Ye Hongyi naturally looked at him.

As for the feelings, Fang Jue thought about her again and again, and Ye Hongyi naturally had feelings...... But she herself has always known very well that it is impossible to have that kind of desperate love with Fang Jue.

Even if the two parties get married, they should respect each other like guests, and Ye Hongyi's stay in Fangjiazhuang will not be longer than in the Hanging Sword Division.

The two of them can be regarded as a political marriage with a bit of emotional foundation.

The emperor needed Fang Jue to have a home in the capital.

Preferably, have a few more children.

In this way, Fang Jue had a weakness, and he would not leave the Great Xia Kingdom easily.

Ye Hongyi remembered that when she was in the north, Qin Mengchi had asked if she really liked Fang Jue.

Before, she hesitated and didn't dare to answer, but after Fang Jue said goodbye, Ye Hongyi was a little annoyed, and felt that she had been abandoned...... That man, it seems, is important again all of a sudden.