Chapter 32: Identity

"Lord Wang, the Lord of the Pavilion has arrived. ”

Yan Wei was slightly stunned, then put down the ancient gold book in his hand, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Yan Ji and in the Heavenly Tomb were already judged to be two people, and the fierce aura in the Heavenly Tomb had all been converved, and there was a faint layer of weak golden light on his face, which was a manifestation of the luck of the dynasty after he was awarded the title of Prince.

"Let him in!" Without much contemplation, Yan Ji motioned to the visitor.

After the cultivator went out, he quickly re-entered a person, who was the plain-robed scholar from before.

"I've seen the prince. ”

The plain-robed scholar bowed, but did not bow down, which was obviously extremely rude, but Yan Yu just shook his eyelids, but did not blame, there seemed to be some kind of tacit understanding between the two.

Looking at the face of the plain-robed scholar, Yan Yu said with a little envy: "Thousands of people and thousands of faces, Brother Jun has such a miraculous skill, I don't know how many people are envious!"

"The prince is too modest!"

The plain-robed scholar's voice lagged behind, and his face suddenly began to change, and he soon became another face, which was the appearance of the thousand-faced scholar in the Heavenly Tomb at the beginning, this plain-robed scholar, the mysterious pavilion master of the Lixian Pavilion of Prince Jing's Mansion, was the Yingyi who had just rushed back to Yanjing from the Beitai camp.

As early as in the Chaoge Mausoleum, Ying Yi deliberately created a false identity for himself, just to make it easier to walk in Yanjing in the future.

Although Emperor Yan suddenly raised an army to attack Zhao, it did not have much impact on his plan, and even had a certain promoting effect, so not long after leaving Chaogeling, he visited Yan Wei as a scholar with a thousand faces, and Yan Wei had not yet been crowned king at that time.

Ying Yi's identity as a thousand-faced scholar ranked eighth on the Qingyun list, and even though Yan Yi was a prince at that time, Ying Yi personally visited and still received great courtesy, because Yan Yi knew that this was not a matter of just a Qingyun list. The thousand-faced scholar in Yan Wei's eyes is even more important than the current Qingyunbang capital, after all, there were only a few who were inherited by the Great Shang Dynasty at that time.

Now those big people have a consensus, these young people who have been inherited by the Great Shang Dynasty, even the lowest achievement in the future will be the Seven Realms Grandmaster, so their status is much higher than that of their peers. Even those who are above them.

Yan Qing is the son of the Marquis of Xinling, Jian Yixi is the descendant of the Sword Sect, Hate Dongliu and his junior brother are the descendants of the Supreme Law Sect, Liu Mu was born in the Ninghou Mansion, and the ancient evil has now become the holy son of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, and Zuo Qingwu and Zuo Nishang are the pearls of Fengyuanjun's palms.

Now the entire Yanjing does not know how many Hou Mansion families are looking for the traces of these four people. But there was no news, and Ying Yi suddenly visited, so he naturally had to pay enough attention to it.

Although he didn't know what Yingyi's real purpose was for approaching him, it didn't prevent him from accepting Yingyi's help, so after he was promoted to prince, he made Yingyi the master of Lixian Pavilion, just to let Yingyi understand how much he valued him.

Moreover, although he is now a prince, he does not have the power that a prince should control. Even the four princes, who he had always regarded as sworn enemies, pressed him fiercely. Therefore, he now urgently needs someone to help him form his own team, so in the face of those Jianghu characters who are not in his eyes, he still gives money and silver, just to let those who are really talented see his thirst for talent.

"It's better to look like this. After Ying Yi restored the face of a thousand-faced scholar, Yan Yi said sincerely.

After a pause, he continued, "Don't talk about that. Brother Jun went to the Taishan Military Mansion a few days ago, didn't the matter have an eyebrow?"

Although Yan Yi said very calmly, Ying Yi still saw that his arm was trembling slightly, obviously his mood at this time was not what he showed.

Nodding slightly, Ying Yi said, "Not bad." Fang Qitian of the Beitai camp has some different thoughts, since he has thoughts, he can naturally use them for me!"

Yan Ji's eyes burst into a fine light, and he said, "This person is willing to be used by me?"

He couldn't help but be excited, although his status was higher than that of all the princes at this time, but the strength in his hands was weak and pitiful, in short, he now had a false name, but he was powerless to fight against others, he could only do some face-saving work, but if he touched some real interests, he was afraid that he would not have the ability to deal with those princes who had been in business for many years.

Therefore, Emperor Yan ordered the cultivators of the sect to go to the army to fight in the ring, and he asked Ying Yi to go to the Taishan Military Mansion, hoping to expand his strength and gather some generals in the army for his own use.

Now that the war of the Seven Dynasties is about to start, Ying Yi pointed out to Yan Yi very openly that if he has thoughts about the position of Emperor Yan, he must firmly grasp the military power in his hands, even if he can't completely control the military department, he must occupy half of the country like Wu Youjun, so that he can hope to be the king.

In this way, I am afraid that I will not be able to inherit the unification in the future, but I can also be a powerful minister like Wu Youjun.

The Beitai Military Mansion is just a springboard, with the help of this springboard, it began to gradually infiltrate the military department, and eventually became the master of the Yan Dynasty, which is the core of all the plans that Yingyi told Yanyi, and the beginning of this plan is the Beitai camp, which is also the reason why Yingyi went to the Beitai camp.

It can be said that this matter is very important to Yan Yi, so when he heard that Ying Yi's trip was not without gain, Yan Yi had already begun to fantasize about the pie that Ying Yi had drawn for him.

With a sneer in his heart, Ying Yi said quietly: "How can it be so easy, the prince has just been crowned prince now, and he is so anxious to get involved in the military power, wouldn't it be clear that the emperor and the prince's mind is not pure, and it will attract the attention of the military department." ”

"Uncle Huang?" Yan Yi's eyes burst into a burst of cold light, he naturally knew who Ying Yi was referring to.

"Wu Youjun Marquis has been running the military department for decades, if he says that he has no other thoughts, who will believe it, but he doesn't dare to act easily because of the majesty of the emperor, if the prince dares to stretch out his palm towards the military department at this time, it will inevitably cause Wu Youjun's taboo, and it is impossible to even cut it directly!"

The corners of Yan Yu's eyes shrank, and his palm involuntarily shrank back, and said, "Then what did you do?"

"I didn't do anything, I didn't even tell him my name, and I didn't even say a word about the prince!" Ying Yi said mysteriously, quite confident.

"What's the use of that? You don't have anything ****, how can you know the thoughts of this king, and how can you take refuge in this king!" Yan Wei asked anxiously, he knew that these were not what he was good at, so he hoped that Ying Yi would answer his doubts.

"Of course, I didn't do nothing, I went to his tent to analyze the current Beitai camp and his situation for him, and taught him how to face the wind and rain in the future. ”

"That's useless!"

"Lord Wang doesn't have to worry, now that I am fighting against Zhao, the battlefield is changing rapidly, there is always a time to seize the opportunity, as long as Fang Qitian is willing to believe my words today, he will naturally believe my words in the future, then he can't help but become our person." ”

Attacking the body is the bottom, attacking the heart is the top, Yingyi's move is the heart.

"Really?"

"Naturally. ”

"Okay, this king believes you, this matter will be handed over to the monarch brother to be fully responsible, if there is anything missing, tell this king, in the future, this king will seize the world, and the prime minister will wait for the monarch brother!"

"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

"So what do we do now?"

"In a few days, the sect cultivators will rush to the various armies, I naturally have to rush back to the Beitai camp to help Fang Qitian hold the position of the camp general, if those sect cultivators take this position, our future road will not be easy. ”

"Based on the North Taiwan Battalion, and when the entire Taishan Military Government is mastered, the real start of the plan will begin. Ying Yi's eyes burst into a burst of light, as if he had also drawn a cake for himself.

"Brother Jun rushed back to Yanjing all the way, there are still a few days before the order of the military department, Brother Jun doesn't have to rush back, this king will take you to a place tomorrow, and he will never let Brother Jun down." Yan Yu pretended to be mysterious and did not directly tell Ying Yi his purpose.

Frowning slightly, although Ying Yi didn't care about it in his heart, he knew that this was also a kind of appreciating people's hearts, and the essence of the practice of "A Thousand People and a Thousand Faces" was to completely integrate into it, not only the body, but also the mind and spirit, so that he could comprehend the true meaning of Hongchen.

At this time, he is no longer the poor royal family of the proton Yanjing, but a scheming careerist who hides deep in the hills and ravines, his current identity is the pavilion master of the Lixian Pavilion of Prince Jing's Mansion, and what he does naturally caters to his current identity, not to mention that this is not a simple temptation by Yan Ji.

Thinking about this, Ying Yi smiled slightly and said, "The prince has a life, and he doesn't dare to resign!"

"Good, good, good...... Brother Jun is really refreshing. ”

Using three "good" words in a row, Yan Yi's mood at this time is naturally excellent, but I don't know if he will still be in such a good mood on the day when Yingyi really reveals his true identity.

After exiting the study, Ying Yi went straight to the Lixian Pavilion, didn't care about everyone's expressions, and walked directly to the top of the seventh floor and began to close his eyes and practice.

Although his blood and qi are like demons now, and with the "Big Red Robe" secret technique, he is enough to compete with the cultivators of the True Meditation Middle Realm, but the Pure Yang Divine Mind has not yet reached perfection, and he cannot walk in the sky, and he cannot be regarded as a true powerhouse of the Four Realms, so except for necessary things, most of his time is spent on cultivation.

Cultivation is an extremely depressing thing, and only by truly enduring loneliness can we achieve human attainment, this truth is very simple to say, but there are a few that can really do it.

After Ying Yi walked out of the study, someone soon reported the matter of Yan Yi Lixian Pavilion, and by the way, he mentioned a few words about Ying Yi's heavy damage to Gu Xinghe.

"Qingyun eighth, hehe...... I still underestimate you!" Yan Jian looked far away, and said silently in his heart.

ps: The first time I tried three more, more than 9,000 words, from eight o'clock in the morning to now, dinner has not been eaten, tired of the baby, the baby is bitter, the baby still says better!

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