"Ling Feng, you can think about it. Qin Huijian frowned and looked at Zhong Lingfeng.

This decision is significant.

Because Li Chengkong was involved.

Li Chengkong's reputation, as well as the actions of the Candle Yin Division, as an elder of the Wansong Sword Sect, are all clear.

Once he becomes a guest of the Qingfeng Gang, it is actually equivalent to entering the Nanwang Mansion, which is no different from entering the Candle Yin Division.

To outsiders, it seems that he has entered the Candle Yin Division.

As a disciple of the Wansong Sword Sect, it also means that the Wansong Sword Sect is also under the command of the Candle Yin Division.

No matter how you explain it, outsiders will not believe in the independence of the Wansong Sword Sect.

"Uncle Shi, I have figured it out!" Zhong Lingfeng said slowly: "I'll be this guest!"

"Very good. Yuan Ziyan stroked the jade palm and smiled: "Those who know the times are Junjie, welcome!"

Zhong Lingfeng showed a wry smile.

Yuan Ziyan said: "Becoming a guest of my Qingfeng Gang is not only an obligation, but also power, you will not regret it!"

"I hope so. Zhong Lingfeng sighed: "I also asked Gang Master Yuan for more advice." ”

"Well said, well said. Yuan Ziyan smiled like a flower.

Li Chengkong looked at Qin Huijian: "What about Senior Qin?

"Half of the old man's body has been buried in the soil. Qin Huijian shook his head: "There is no ambition anymore, it is difficult to move." ”

“...... It's good. Li Cheng bowed his head: "That seat is not reluctant." ”

Qin Huijian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Chengkong said: "Senior Qin has time, you might as well come to my Nanwang Mansion as a guest and wait for you!"

"Okay, if the old man wants to go down the mountain and walk around, he must go to Nanwangfu to have a look. ”

"Then take your leave. ”

"Please ——!"

Yuan Ziyan said: "Within ten days, come to the Qingfeng Gang General Altar, I will wait for you." ”

A jade pendant flew out of her sleeve.

Zhong Lingfeng stretched out his hand to take it.

Li Chengkong and Yuan Ziyan disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qin Huijian's shoulders sank slightly, completely relaxed.

"Uncle Qin, how strong is Li Chengkong?" Zhong Lingfeng felt that the elixir he was taking was abnormal, and his injuries were more than half better.

"It's stronger than you think. Qin Huijian snorted and said, "You want to surpass him?"

Zhong Lingfeng nodded slowly.

"It's good that you have this heart. Qin Hui bowed his head: "Things are man-made, and they may not be impossible to achieve." ”

He didn't have much hope in his heart, but he didn't want to vent Zhong Lingfeng's strength.

Zhong Lingfeng is not only lucky, but also has good qualifications, of course, compared to his qualifications, his luck is several times better.

That's why I was able to achieve what I am today.

But even so, compared to Yuan Ziyan, who was twenty years younger than her, she didn't have any advantage.

It's almost impossible to beat Li Chengkong, it's not just luck, I'm afraid that qualification is the fundamental constraint.

Zhong Lingfeng said slowly: "I believe I can surpass him!"

As long as you go down the mountain more and have a lot of adventures, sooner or later you will be able to surpass Li Chengkong.

At that time, it was not the guest secretary of the Qingfeng Gang himself, but the guest secretary of the Wansong Sword Sect that Li Chengkong would be the guest of the Wansong Sword Sect!

——

Yuan Ziyan was stimulated by this, and practiced more diligently, without Li Chengkong's supervision, as she focused on cultivation, Candle Yin Si also became gentle.

Focus on collecting news, all kinds of news, from court events to conflicts between peddlers and pawns.

Every day, Yuan Ziyan would go to the Tianyuanhai Islands and bring back the files that recorded these news and put them in the treasury of the Nanwang Mansion.

There are now seventy-two islands under the command of the Candle Yin Division, each of which has twelve files, and the information has been sorted into categories.

That adds up to 864 dossiers.

There was a huge warehouse in the Nanwang Mansion that held these files, which were classified like the library of his previous life.

Every evening, half an hour before Li Chengkong's meal, these files were turned over by seventy-two guards.

He stood on the steps of the vault's main gate, and below him stood seventy-two guards, each with twelve files.

When he shouted to start, they began to flip, one page at a time, as fast or as slow as they could.

The twelve dossiers turned page by page, which seemed unpleasant, but they kept turning and could be completed quickly.

After these files are opened, they are placed in the vault, and they will be consulted if necessary.

But when nothing happens, no one will come to check.

Yuan Ziyan didn't know how Li Chengkong did it, but he knew that through this flip through, Li Chengkong would remember all the news on the file.

Marvellous.

If she hadn't stayed by his side all the time, watching him go from a lost dog to the strongest person in the world now, she would definitely feel that he was a god.

In the evening of this day, Li Chengkong had dinner with Dugu Shuming, and after walking around Zhennan City with her, he returned to the palace, Dugu Shuming went to study, and he also went back to the Water Pavilion to practice, Xu Zhiyi came over and whispered: "Master, Dayun is going to change the emperor." ”

The setting sun dyes the waterhouse a rose-coloured color.

The light in the room was slightly dim, but it couldn't stop Xu Zhiyi's gaze, and he could see that Li Chengkong was frowning.

Xu Zhiyi said softly: "It is the ninth princess who succeeds to the throne." ”

Li Chengkong shook his head and sighed: "After all, she succeeded to the throne. ”

Xu Zhiyi said: "The old man expected it, right?"

Li Chengkong nodded.

Song Shihan was afraid that Da Yue would swallow Da Yun in the future, so he could only make this decision, but in fact, he was extremely reluctant and disagreed.

I feel that this move is upside down, not like it.

But the situation is stronger than people, and Song Shihan can only pinch his nose and admit it for the sake of Da Yun, and let Song Yuzheng inherit the throne.

At this moment, a maid came to the lake lightly, saluted and reported that Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess had come down.

After a while, Song Yuzheng came to the water pavilion lightly and looked at the water pavilion: "This is a good place, calm down." ”

Sitting in the middle of the water, listening to the breeze around you and watching the lake ripple, your heart will quickly become calm.

Li Chengkong glanced at her.

Dressed in a pink palace dress, it is delicate and dazzling, but there is already a layer of majesty between the eyebrows.

Song Yuzheng pushed open the window of the water pavilion and let the breeze come in slowly, blowing his sideburns like a cloud.

She turned around and turned her back to the window, the setting sun covered her with a layer of glow, but her jade face was shrouded in shadows: "Li Chengkong, I'm going to become the Emperor of the Great Cloud." ”

Li Chengkong nodded lightly: "Congratulations." ”

"Do you think this is something to congratulate?" Song Yuzheng snorted.

Li Chengkong smiled: "You finally got your wish." ”

She is different from Dugu Shuming.

She was ambitious, she just wanted to help the eldest prince sit on the throne and control the Great Cloud Martial Arts, but she really didn't have the intention of being the emperor at that time.

But later the situation developed, step by step, she actually had a glimmer of hope to become an emperor, so she moved her mind and aspired to become an emperor.

"Hmph, I can't hide it from you!" Song Yuzheng snorted.

Li Chengkong said: "The emperor is not good, it is estimated that there will be opponents, you have to come up with enough means." ”

"I'm here to ask you for help, you can't die without help, right?" Song Yuzheng suddenly showed a pitiful look.

Li Chengkong shook his head: "I'm afraid that the more I help, the more I help, but the worse it will be." ”

Song Yuzheng glanced at him fiercely: "You just don't want to help?"

Li Chengkong coughed lightly, he really didn't want to help with this.

Song Yuzheng said: "Ten days later, the succession ceremony will be held, and you can come and watch the ceremony then." ”

"Good. Li Chengkong happily agreed.

PS: Update done.