These secular people don't know, but the disciples of the sect like Han Ming who came to the capital to perform tasks are very clear, the Five Heavenly Masters Mansion is the stationing point of the disciples of the five sects of the Jiang Kingdom in the capital, responsible for supervising the scattered cultivation and the royal family around the capital!

According to the agreement made by the Five Sects, the Five Heavenly Masters' Mansions are only supervised in the capital, and will not interfere in mundane matters such as court affairs, and will only make some suggestions when the prince is established, and select suitable royal disciples to inherit the throne and manage the country.

"Judging from the old decay, this Heavenly Master's Mansion Eight Achievements is a force cultivated by the royal family, built on the edge of the imperial city, to protect the safety of the royal family, otherwise why would it be so powerful!" The old man approached Han Ming and lowered his voice, as if what he said was something extremely secret.

"Ah, yes, only the royal family can cultivate such a force. Han Ming showed a deeply approving expression, and he agreed with the old man very much.

On the surface, he agreed, but in fact, Han Ming smiled in his heart, the Heavenly Master's Mansion was cultivated by the royal family? This old man also dared to think, how could the royal family be matched! The so-called royal family was just a puppet with no name.

"Although the water in the Heavenly Master's Mansion is very deep, but the behavior is quite low-key, usually there is no one in and out at all, after the old man Wuji was killed, it was as if nothing had happened, the door was closed, the calm was abnormal, and it didn't have much impact on the martial arts!" the old man thought about it and added.

"In this way, this Heavenly Master's Mansion is really a force cultivated by the imperial court, and it disdains fame and fortune among the martial arts!" Han Ming thought about it and agreed.

"Who says it's not, this Tianshifu has not devoted himself to the martial arts, I am afraid that he is working for the affairs of the royal family, the open and secret battles between the prince and the thirteen princes in the past two years have become more and more intense, and many good players in the martial arts are involved in it, and there are really many people who have suffered in vain. The old man shook his head, obviously a little speechless about the innocent things that had affected the two princes' quarrel.

"Oh, the two princes are vying for the throne? Han Ming showed a curious expression.

"When it comes to the affairs of these two princes, it's a bit much, and I can't finish talking about the last day and night, but since the little brother wants to hear it, then the old man will pick some important ones to talk about!" The old man laughed, stroked his beard, took another sip of tea to moisten his throat, and began to talk endlessly.

The old man talked for a long time before he finally told the grievances and hatred between the crown prince and the thirteen princes.

Han Ming always showed a very attentive appearance, and still didn't let out some exclamations, his mind seemed to be drawn by the old man's narration all the time.

Han Ming's focused appearance really satisfied the vanity of this old man, and he worked harder to tell the rumors of the two princes.

After the old man's long narration, Han Ming finally understood the specific situation of the two princes.

The crown prince is the fifth son of the current emperor of Jiang Guo, born to an unfavored side concubine, a young and intelligent man, who was made the crown prince nine years ago, in charge of the East Palace, and assisted the emperor in handling government affairs.

The crown prince of Jiangguo was once powerful and overwhelming hundreds of officials, and at that time he was the best candidate to inherit the throne, and no prince could compare with him, and everyone thought that the prince would inevitably be the future emperor.

But five years ago, the situation changed, and I don't know from which day the unknown thirteen princes began to show their edge, standing out from the mediocre princes.

The crown prince realized that something was wrong for the first time, and used a lot of methods to suppress the thirteen princes, but the power of the thirteen princes did not weaken, but grew rapidly, and it didn't take long to reach the point of fighting against the prince!

Now the power of the crown prince and the thirteenth prince is almost the same, and there are many means used in the open and secretly, but they have never been able to help each other, completely forming a situation of dominance.

After Han Ming learned about the specific situation of these two princes, he couldn't help frowning, I'm afraid that the battle between these two princes is not as simple as it seems on the surface, the water in this is not shallow, if it is not good, it will involve immortal cultivators!

He stared at his brows and pondered for a while, but in the end, Han Ming smiled casually, what does it matter to him if the battle for the heir is deep! He came to this capital but he couldn't stay long, and when the things to be done were done, he would naturally go back to the sect to cultivate, even if there was a monk war in this capital, it would not affect him!

After chatting with the old man for a while, Han Ming found an excuse for being sleepy and left, entered a small carriage assigned to him by the old man, sat down cross-legged, meditated and cultivated, and waited for the carriage to enter the capital.

In the early morning of the next day, Han Ming's caravan entered the capital, marched all the way, and finally stopped behind a rather tall shop in the west of the city.

Han Ming's head poked out of the window slightly, and with a slight glance of his eyes, he knew that this shop was the main home of this caravan and the destination of this caravan.

Han Ming glanced sideways slightly, and saw that the old man in charge was walking towards him.

"Zhu Xiaoyou, you can come down and get to your destination. The old man laughed and walked in front of Han Ming's carriage.

"This is down. Han Ming replied repeatedly, and got out of the carriage in a hurry.

"All the way to the capital, finally arrived in the capital, the old man has lived in the capital for a long time, and he is also half a landlord, if you don't invite Zhu Xiaoyou to go in and sit, it's really a little unreasonable, if Zhu Xiaoyou doesn't dislike this small shop, just go in and drink a few cups of tea, so that you can be tired of hurrying slowly!" The old man posted it very enthusiastically, and his face smiled.

"That's not good!" Han Ming showed a slightly hesitant expression.

"What's wrong, Zhu Xiaoyou and I hit it off at first sight, I just want to see each other, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a New Year's forget, let's take a walk, and see each other!" The old man laughed, and directly took Han Ming's arm and walked towards an attic in the backyard of the store.

In the evening, the old man instructed the servants to buy more than a dozen kinds of wine and food, saying that it was for Han Ming to catch the wind and wash the dust, and pulled Han Ming to talk about the affairs of the rivers and lakes while drinking, thinking that he had brought the relationship between the two a lot closer.

After three rounds of drinking, the old man finally made clear his intention to let Han Ming stay in this shop.

Han Ming drank a lot of wine, his cheeks were red, his eyes were foggy, and he looked drunk, so he agreed to stay after half pushing and half pushing, and then went back to the room first under the excuse of dizziness.

When the old man heard Han Ming agree, he was overjoyed, and then with a wave of his hand, two rather beautiful maids supported Han Ming, who was also unsteady on the road, and walked towards his room.

After Han Ming left, the old man smiled, waved his hands behind him, bursts of mist evaporated from the palms of his hands, the blush on his cheeks gradually receded, his eyes returned to clarity, and there was still a drunken appearance.

This old man actually directly used his strong internal strength to force out all the liquor he drank, he seemed to be weak, but he didn't expect to be a great master with profound internal strength.

The two glamorous maids helped Han Ming to lie on the bed in his room, and then they glanced at each other, and began to slowly untie their clothes until there were only two small dirty clothes left on their bodies.

After taking off their clothes, the faces of these two maids were already red with shame, which was even a little redder than Han Ming's drunken appearance, but fortunately, the man on the bed didn't know anything, otherwise he wouldn't know what he would be red!

After glancing at each other again, the two maids gave each other a look of encouragement, and then climbed onto Han Ming's big bed with both hands and feet, and hurriedly began to untie Han Ming's clothes!

But just when Han Ming's coat was about to be taken off, the two maids felt dizzy, their eyes were dark, and they fell down directly, lying on Han Ming's body.