Chapter 12: Ready to Fly

A pigeon flew across the sky of the Southern Song Dynasty, stopped on the mast of a certain ferry on the Yangtze River, stared at the mighty river for a while, then spread its wings and continued to fly north, and finally it circled over Kaifeng City for a while, and fell towards a mansion.

There has been a sergeant on duty in the house, the sergeant saw the pigeon falling, he picked up a pot of food and put it on the ground, the pigeon smelled that special smell, so he jumped over to eat, the sergeant reached out to hold the pigeon, carefully removed the bamboo tube on the pigeon's leg, looked at the face of the bamboo tube, and quickly went towards the front of the house.

The Yan sè of the bamboo tube represents the Cheng dù of the urgency of the information, the deeper the Yan sè, the more urgent it is, and this time is undoubtedly the most urgent kind, the sergeant left the palace directly, rode to the palace of King Zhao, and asked to see the six princes of the Jin Kingdom.

Wanyan Honglie opened the bamboo tube, unfolded the note, and saw the information on it, he couldn't help but ponder, the information was a little messy, and he needed to make up and sort it out.

Xiao Huang Rong only knew that Yang Kang was in danger, so she told Wu Qinglie to ask Yang Kang not to kill the Taoist priest surnamed Song, otherwise there would be a disaster of killing, but after all, she was only a six-year-old child, even if she was smarter than ordinary people, she couldn't imagine the complex shape of Chongyang Palace at this moment.

If Wu Qinglie was a person with a little brain, such as the bandit leader Peng Lianhu, he would carefully ask about the ins and outs of this matter, so as to figure out the true intentions of Qiu Chuji, but none of the four ghosts of the Yellow River were easy to use, so Wu Qinglie's message to Wanyan Honglie was just a retelling of Xiao Huang Rong's words.

Don't kill the Taoist priest surnamed Song, otherwise the little prince will be killed.

This kind of headless and tailless information made Wanyan Honglie very depressed, he really wanted to catch Wu Qinglie, who was sending the message, and hit a hundred boards, you are a guessing game!

So the six princes of the Jin Kingdom can only guess the riddle, Wu Qinglie went to Peach Blossom Island to deliver a letter, then this information is likely to come from Peach Blossom Island, according to his little knowledge of the rivers and lakes, he knows what happened in the White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions last year, and the little girl who stayed in the palace for two or three days and was remembered by Bao Xi was from Peach Blossom Island.

The Taoist priest mentioned in the information may refer to the Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect, which is a Taoist priest who asked Ah Kang not to kill the Quanzhen Sect, and this Taoist priest surnamed Song should have a very important position, otherwise he would not be brought forward separately.

These days, the six princes of the Jin Kingdom have been paying attention to the affairs of the Quanzhen Sect, so they asked people to bring a list of middle-level personnel of the Quanzhen Sect, among which there are three Taoist priests surnamed Song, and the highest status is a Taoist priest named Song Daoan.

If Ah Kang kills this Taoist priest, someone will kill Ah Kang, which is the meaning of the message.

The whole incident slowly became complete in Wan Yan Honglie's mind, this may be a yīn conspiracy, the six princes of the Jin Kingdom are well versed in this, although some details cannot be clarified yet, but they are generally understood.

At this time, he and the crown prince Wanyan Hongyu and his family did not reach an agreement, so they had the intention of giving up the Quanzhen Sect, since it was involved in the yīn conspiracy that had not been identified, then it would be better to slow it down, anyway, the Quanzhen Sect was there, and sooner or later it would not be able to escape, and Wanyan Honglie was not in a hurry.

So he sent a letter to Yang Kang, asking Yang Kang not to act rashly.

Yang Kang, who had been in Chongyang Palace, was cold in his heart when he received the last news from Zhao Wangfu, he understood that Yan Honglie had given up this battle for the master, he could only watch the Quanzhen Sect fall into the hands of Song Daoan, which made him very unwilling, he was struggling in his heart, should he take the risk of fighting once?

If Wu Qinglie's news was sent to Yang Kang, then Yang Kang would be able to think that there was a conspiracy between Qiu Chuji and Huang Yaoshi, but when he passed through Yan Honglie's level, the information was simplified by the six princes, and Yang Kang was only allowed to stand still and wait and see.

Yang Kang walked out of the quiet room, and there was a mourning outside, Quanzhen disciples from all over the world were expressing their sorrows, these disciples were all cultivated and developed by the Quanzhen Seven Sons for decades, not only martial arts people from all over the world, but also the children of wealthy businessmen, including jīngying from all walks of life.

They represent not only a huge force, but also a huge amount of wealth, those inextricable connections are particularly important, the key is that the Quanzhen Sect is not limited to the Jin Kingdom, but also the Southern Song Dynasty, and even Mobei, which is a sect that is constantly spreading and growing.

These people will be a powerful help for him in the future, but now he wants to watch this opportunity slip away from him, Yang Kang is extremely unwilling, he decided to fight for his future.

Qiu Chuji's transfer of the throne to Song Daoan is currently only known to Song Daoan and him, as long as the arrangements are made properly and these two people are controlled, they will be able to snatch the position of the head of the sect unconsciously, and when the title is decided, he will be able to cover the sky with one hand.

Yang Kang didn't know that Chang Chūn Zhenren tested him with two words, and he was willing.

Lao Tzu said that there is nothing to do and nothing to do, to give is to do nothing, to have is to do, only to do nothing can be promising, which means that as long as you do not act recklessly, do not act chaotically, and conform to the development of natural laws, then things will naturally become.

In this matter, as long as Yang Kang doesn't do anything and waits quietly, then the position of head of the sect will ultimately be his, but how many people in this world can see through this complicated world, how many people can withstand the temptation of power and wealth, and the vast majority of people are in the camp for profit.

It is easy to say that when you really face the test, you can only do it if you have great wisdom and great concentration.

Wanyan Honglie can let go lightly, because he is standing at a higher level, and it is not rare to see the family business of the Quanzhen Sect, and Yang Kang has not yet reached that level, what he sees is the qiē in front of him, these talents, these connections, these wealth, this is the one qiē he needs at present.

He walked down the mountain, came to the residence of Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian, closed the door, and began to plot.

The snake venom in the fuselage of the hill has lost its martial arts, and it can be subdued very lightly, Song Daoan's martial arts can only be regarded as third-rate, but there are many disciples around him, and it is difficult to find a single opportunity, and there are many disciples in the Quanzhen Sect at this time, I don't know if there are hidden masters among them.

The only chance may be a period of time before the Ming condolences, when all the disciples will mourn in the main hall, and I am afraid that there are only Qiu Chuji and Song Daoan in the backyard, of course, Yang Kang, who is the disciple of Chang Chūn Zhenren, will wait on the side, as long as Peng Lianhu and Sha Tongtian can get in, they can control the situation, and great things can be achieved.

In the backyard of Chongyang Palace, Qiu Chuji sat on the bed, looking out the window at the sunset that was about to sink in the west, just like his life at this time, it had come to an end, but the bright sun would rise as usual, and his life would not be able to come back.

"He just went down the mountain. Song Daoan said in a low voice.

Chang Chūn Zhenren didn't respond, he didn't want to speculate uselessly about what that disciple was doing at the moment, anyway, the curtain had already opened, and what the result would be, it would be clear what it would be.

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