Distracted Song Mu's cultivation was very smooth.

In the City God Temple, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Li's mouth.

But he quickly thought of a question.

Isn't it good enough to guide the path of Qiqi cultivation by yourself?

With a thought, he beckoned and asked Qiqi to come up.

After practicing, Qiqi got the final treatment in the temple, and was spoiled by the people in the temple to become a little princess, and the whole person underwent earth-shaking changes.

Although it still looks like a little black charcoal, the whole person is a lot cuter than before.

Most of the time, she still likes to shout and kill, but I don't know if it was under the infection of the gentle atmosphere of the temple, or because Murong, Chen Jin, Xu Xingtong and others, as well as Mr. Han Yuanxin, who was full of talent, carefully taught and influenced this little girl.

Most of the time, she just pays lip service and doesn't put it into action.

Qiqi walked into the temple, saw Jiang Li, and said with a smile.

"Shenjun, you called me, didn't you want to teach me new skills?"

Jiang Li was a little ashamed, if he had Yuan Xun's talent and ability, he could have given Qiqi more, and he could have taught Qiqi better skills.

Alas, hopefully everything is still in time.

He sighed inwardly, then looked at Qiqi and asked tentatively.

"Qiqi, have you ever tried to see Starlight."

"It's not Starlight, it's Starlight."

Qiqi smiled.

"Is that it?"

She held out her hand.

Jiang Li clearly saw that countless starlight was "dancing" around her.

It's like a kind of "flattery".

Those who are not favored by humanity are favored by heaven.

Jiang Li smiled bitterly, after Song Mu met Yuan Xun, he realized that he was not a Master, but Qiqi was a high disciple.

"Can you eat these starlight?"

Jiang Li asked.

Seventy-seven ways.

"Yes."

For her, these starlight are not only good-looking, but also "delicious".

Immediately after, under Jiang Li's shocked gaze, Qiqi gulped down Xinghui.

It wasn't the first time she'd eaten Starlight.

But she didn't dare to tell Jiang Li, because Xinghui was so delicious, she was afraid that what if Jiang Li didn't give her food?

Now she has regarded the City God Temple as her real home, and Jiang Li, the City God God, as her real family.

She didn't dare to disobey Jiang Li's words, for fear that Jiang Li would drive her out of the City God Temple.

Jiang Li is not a fool either.

Now that he is studying with Yuan Xun, he has a deeper understanding of spiritual practice.

Qiqi now eats Xinghui so easily in front of him, and these Xinghui "please" her so much, it seems that they want to be her food, sure this girl is not the first time to do it.

"When did you find out you could eat these starlight?"

Jiang Li asked.

Qiqi replied subconsciously.

"After the first practice."

But the next moment, she quickly covered her mouth, knowing that she had said the wrong thing.

She wanted to give herself a few big mouths.

Qiqi, Qiqi, why are you so stupid?

She bowed her head and said timidly.

"Shenjun, I was wrong."

Jiang Li smiled dumbly.

"Are you wrong?"

Qiqi nodded, crying and sad.

"I shouldn't have eaten Starlight without telling the Divine Monarch."

Jiang Li shook his head with a smile, walked in front of Qiqi, and touched the girl's head.

"You don't have to tell me everything."

"Those things that you don't want to tell me, as long as you don't go the wrong way, suffer losses, and suffer grievances."

Qiqi couldn't help but redden.

To him, the Divine Monarch has become like a brother and a father at some point.

After a while, she raised her head and looked at Jiang Li.

"Qiqi won't have anything to hide from the Divine Monarch in the future."

are already the most important people to each other, so why do you need to hide it from me?

……

……

The spring rain is coming, and it is dripping, and it will be drenched all over the place.

The mountains are becoming greener.

Song Mu was drinking tea with Yuan Xun in an inn teahouse on a muddy mountain road.

"There's a lot of bandits here."

Yuan Xun took a sip of hot tea and said.

Song Mu also took a sip, only to feel that the chill brought by the spring rain suddenly dissipated all over his body, and only a warmth made his whole body warm.

The tea that Yuan Xun brewed, of course, is not ordinary tea.

"The government of Chongdu doesn't care, why didn't my father mention it?"

Zhennan Gong Song Yuan has always been benevolent, and he has a bit of a taste of evil and hatred.

This big man is in Chongdu, and he even let the environment of Chongdu mountains and wilderness, Rao is Song Mu, as the son of Zhennan Gong, still don't understand this matter.

Yuan Xun said with a smile.

"These mountains and wilderness are within the jurisdiction of Chongdu, but they are far away from Chongdu, you know that the territoriality of Chongdu is very complicated, and it is located at the junction of Guizhou, Ning, and Shu Prefectures."

"Because of your father's Zhennangong, the three states dare not compete for the capital, and these remote mountains and wilderness that are not important to look down on, but they dare to fight."

"But fighting back and forth, hurting the peace, the governor of Sanzhou, is a feudal official. No one is taller, and no one is shorter, so in the peace talks, they found a 'way to make money'. ”

Song Mu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"How to make money?"

The more sunny it is, the more darkness gathers.

The governor of the three states, each of them is a feudal official, holding the military and political power of a state, what will be the shady thing behind it?

Yuan Xun continued.

"Raising bandits."

His voice was very light and light, like this spring rain, moisturizing things silently.

But the words are like spring thunder, which can sound in people's hearts.

Song Mu frowned, and his heart was heavy.

Yuan Xun didn't care, and still continued.

"The bandits are in trouble, the imperial court is cleared, and the three major state pastors are in the same breath, of course Zhennan Gong will not get along with the three major state pastors in such a trivial matter."

"But what does it take to suppress bandits?"

Song Mu replied.

"Military pay."

Yuan Xun said with a smile.

"Yes, the bandits have suppressed wave after wave, but they are like weeds that can't be burned, and the wind blows and grows, so the three major state pastors of Chaotian and silver are taken and taken."

"But the benefits of raising bandits don't stop there."

"The merchants who pass through here rely on some major cultivators, and if they want to be safe, they also need the major sects to say 'hello' to the three major state pastors, but these greetings are no longer ordinary money, but countless cultivation resources."

Song Mu asked curiously.

"The state pastor is also a cultivator?"

Yuan Xundao.

"Of course, in the entire Great Xuan, only the emperor and the future emperor are not allowed to practice, and others do not have this restriction."

"If you don't have absolute strength and strong strength, how can you sit in a state?"

Song Mu said.

"Then there are a group of powerful tigers under his hands, and the emperor has no cultivation, how can he suppress it."

Yuan Xun said with deep meaning.

"Because the emperor is a true dragon, how can a real dragon not be able to suppress the tiger?"

Song Mu understood something, but he didn't seem to understand anything.

……

……

Meanwhile.

In the deep palace of the Great Xuan Emperor Jing.

The emperor in a dragon robe sat on a dragon couch, his hair was disheveled, and his face was pale, completely like a dying man.

"Red Elk, the fortunes of the Great Xuan Kingdom are about to fall apart, I am about to lose control of those tigers, and the foundation of my ancestors is about to die in my hands."

He said, tears streaming down his face.

In front of him, the woman in the red palace skirt named Red Elk also burst into tears and kept shaking her head.

"Your Majesty, no, no!"

In the spring of the thirty-third year of Yuanzhen, the general Huan Zhuo added nine tins, entered the court, went to the palace with a sword, and the power leaned towards the government and the opposition!