After looking at Mrs. Ma standing in the hall for a while, after the woman had explained everything, her face was completely flattering, only a thick panic and sadness, and it seemed that she was really just a poor and weak woman with a bad fate and harmlessness. Zhao Ji suddenly lifted the long sword in his hand, his wrist trembled, the scabbard was thrown out, and then the long sword slashed straight towards Mrs. Ma's neck.

Mrs. Ma didn't expect Zhao Ji to suddenly kill him, her face changed suddenly, and then she subconsciously dodged backwards. She tapped her feet on the ground, and her whole body swept backwards. Just as she was about to open her mouth to call, Zhao Ji's other sword had already taken her heart like a shadow, and she couldn't care about anything else at the moment, so she could only gather her mind and dodge the roaring sword light with all her might.

Zhao Ji has never practiced swords, a sword in his hand is just like an ordinary person with a chaotic slash and stab, if it is seen by a real kendo master, I am afraid that I will laugh off my big teeth. However, his body is mysterious, Ling Bo showed it in micro steps, and said that he was wielding a long sword in his hand, even if it was an ordinary wooden stick, it was very difficult for the opponent to dodge.

Mrs. Ma still couldn't figure out Zhao Ji's true thoughts and intentions at this time, seeing the sword light Huo Huo coming, she could only use all her strength to dodge the long sword, naturally she didn't dare and couldn't keep her hand anymore, and she showed some light skills of fire attainment, and struggled with difficulty in this not very spacious room. Rao is like this, she is still in danger in Zhao Ji's attack with a sword as fast as a sword, if it weren't for Zhao Ji's swordsmanship and not being proficient, I am afraid that she would have died under the sword a long time ago.

Zhao Ji attacked all the way and cut out about thirty swords. Mrs. Ma tried her best to dodge, she was already drenched in sweat, left and right, and then dodged a sword that took the back of the heart, and finally failed to catch the next sword that followed on the heart, and for a while the whole person froze in place, only looking at Zhao Ji with a bleak face. In addition to being frightened, she was more surprised in her heart, in her impression, although this Duan Wang Ye has a somewhat eccentric temperament, he has always given people a graceful and indifferent, unhurried bearing, and she really didn't expect that there would be such an outstanding martial arts!

Although the long sword has not been opened, with the internal strength under Zhao Ji's eyes, even if it is just an iron bar in his hand, it is easy to penetrate Mrs. Ma's heart. Seeing that Madame Ma was panting and her face was ashen, he had indeed exhausted all his strength, so he withdrew his sword and put it on a few points, and sat down instead.

Wandering between life and death, Mrs. Ma was shocked, and forced a smile on her face and said: "The prince's martial arts are strong, which really surprised the slave family. ”

"It's not a strange thing, but the bizarre twists and turns of your life experience, madam, make me sigh. ”

Zhao Ji motioned to Mrs. Ma to take a few steps forward, and then said: "Every word is from Mrs. yourself, I don't know how you want to win my trust from Mrs. Madame?"

"What the slave family said is really true, and there is no way to hide it. Now life and death are tied to the prince's thoughts, if the prince still refuses to believe it, he only needs to give Bai Aya, and the slave family will immediately hang himself. Mrs. Ma said sadly.

Zhao Ji smiled and said: "Even if I take your life, what good will it do me? I'm just a little curious, since you are unwilling to be controlled by others, why do you want to tell me about the matter? Even if I believe you, I may not be willing to protect you, even if I am willing to protect you, madam, you are just getting out of a cage and going to prison, after all, you can't be your own master, what good will it do you?"

Mrs. Ma knelt down and said: "The slave family has struggled several times, and after a few **, I have long dared not have too many extravagant hopes in my heart. It is indeed very difficult for a little woman to earn some autonomy in this world. At this time, the slave family did not dare to hide the prince anymore, before the slave family diverted their minds, and wanted to win the prince's pity with the posture of Pu Liu, but they did not dare to have other extravagant hopes, only hoped that under the care of the prince, they could spend the rest of their lives in peace like an ordinary woman. Now he is willing to tell the prince all his secrets, which is also a general plan......"

After listening to Mrs. Ma's self-presentation, Zhao Ji groaned a little, then sighed, got up and said, "Mrs. Ma, I am willing to believe you once, and I am willing to take care of you." It's just that you remember that this trust is only once, and if you waste it yourself, then you can ask for more blessings for yourself. Everything in this house is as usual, and you can live your life as usual. After a long time, I took my leave. ”

"Thank you for your great kindness!" Mrs. Ma bowed to the ground, and Zhao Ji had already lifted her sword and left the Ma family.

After returning to the palace, Zhao Ji was still immersed in the shock of the news learned by Ma Dayuan and his wife, and only felt that many of the things that Zhizhu was holding were no longer sure, and many things that the prophet had taken a step had also changed. However, there was not much hesitation in his heart, and the reason why the conspiracy was powerful and could achieve miraculous results was because of surprise. Even if many factors change, there are some contexts that will not change.

After all, the conspiracy is inferior, and it is a practice that has no confidence. For example, if Murong Bo, who was determined to restore the country, really had enough strength to attack the Song Dynasty and attack Liao with millions of elite soldiers, why did he need any conspiracy and trickery? No matter how exquisite the conspiracy was, he would not be able to escape the fate of seeing the light and dying. Relying on conspiracy to achieve a certain goal is already in a weak position.

Therefore, although the situation has become confusing, Zhao Ji is actually not very worried. The beggar gang he was plotting was only one step away from being tightly tied up in Bianliang City, as long as the beggar gang still had to dress and eat to live, this layer of restraint would be unbreakable, and it was not something that could be shaken by any conspiracy on the rivers and lakes.

The only thing to worry about is that Zhao Ji doesn't want to lose Qiao Feng's friend, and Qiao Feng does have a big fatal point that can be attacked. Zhao Ji has already prepared for the worst, if Qiao Feng's life experience really can't be concealed, and there is really a tendency to be pushed down the old path of tragedy by many conspiracies, he must also change this context. It is true that in terms of Qiao Feng's temperament, he may not be willing to take refuge under Zhao Ji's wings and save his life. However, Zhao Ji is not without a way, so he simply used the Northern Spiritual Skill to drain Qiao Feng's internal strength, and let him spend the rest of his life smoothly.

However, this is also a way to do it, and it is a choice to prepare only when the situation is irreparably bad. Zhao Ji just thought about it maliciously, after all, for Qiao Feng, putting him under house arrest like this for the rest of his life was even more uncomfortable than killing him. However, this kind of thinking made Zhao Ji a little more confident, and he was no longer afraid of the conspiracy that was brewing and might be about to happen.

After figuring out this section, Zhao Ji was no longer worried about it, and he was in a relaxed mood in the next few days, and even participated in a Wenchen party invited by Cai Jing. The official family is now in better health, and they are preparing to make great achievements in Western Xinjiang, and their mood is no longer as sensitive as at the beginning of the year, and Zhao Ji can't afford to squat in the house every day to embarrass himself. No matter how indifferent he behaves, he is bound to get that position after all, if he really covers it up too much to make people believe it, I'm afraid that the truth will come true.

Cai Jing is a candidate who will be of great use in the future in Zhao Ji's mind, so it doesn't hurt Zhao Ji to maintain a reasonable contact.

The successful interaction with Dali gave great encouragement to the ministers of the new party in the court, and they also had more ideas in the face of the frontier issue. Zhao Ji is not worried that the Great Song Dynasty will enter a state of recklessness and militarism, and he has been weak for a hundred years, and this style cannot be changed overnight. However, to Zhao Ji's surprise, he traveled with the mission at public expense this time, but he received a lot of praise, and even gradually became known as the "virtuous king".

In this regard, Zhao Ji was also quite helpless. The virtuous king is a step worse than the faint king after all. Moreover, the official family is young and strong, not only for the court situation, but also for the cause of creating people, and even many concubines in the palace who are born with a suitable male appearance are quite pampered. In this atmosphere, Zhao Ji, the title of the virtuous king, became embarrassed.

In this regard, Zhao Ji didn't have a very good way, his left and right mouths grew on others, but he couldn't control it, and he enjoyed the torment of being killed. In this case, if we change our attitude in the past and defile ourselves in a prodigal state, not only will it not be effective, but I am afraid that it will backfire and give people the impression of capriciousness.

However, once when he met Cai Jing on the road when he entered the palace, he reminded Zhao Ji with a casual sentence: "The prince admires the Tao, but unfortunately the red dust in this Bianliang City is prosperous, and I am afraid that the road will be difficult." ”

Zhao Ji carefully touched these words, and he really felt empowered, and he stayed in Bianliang City, which was really not interesting at all. He thought about it carefully for a while, and finally made a decision, not to stay in Bianliang City, but to go to the mountain to cultivate the Taoist temple. This intention was revealed, and he really got the permission of the official family, and he was eager to discuss with Zhao Ji where to go.

Don't think about those famous Taoist mountains, there are four fields and one horse flat river near Bianliang City, but there is no good place to go. However, the two brothers discussed for a long time, but they really found a good place, Yuntai Mountain, three hundred miles west of Bianliang, although this mountain is not high, but it has some origins. When the Yellow Emperor was the god Ning Fengzi, it is said that he obtained the Tao in this mountain, and the seven sages of the bamboo forest in the Jin Dynasty also chatted in this mountain and went crazy with wine. After deciding on this place, everyone was satisfied with each other, and the official family even allocated 10,000 yuan in the internal treasury to reward Zhao Ji with a view of cultivation, which shows that it is indeed a dragon's heart.

After determining the place to go, Zhao Ji did not rush to leave immediately, and would not leave until he stayed in Bianliang for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Moreover, the affairs of the beggars have to be followed after all.

Quan Guanqing went to Luoyang to deal with the rumors, and he had a bit of a vigorous and resolute approach, and the spread of the rumors was completely controlled in ten days. It's just that when tracing the source, some obstacles occurred, and Luoyang Boss successively sent several new disciples to the gang across the ditch, which made people more and more aware of the smell of conspiracy.

As for Qiao Feng, he had already led a group of beggars to Western Xia before Quan Guanqing arrived in Luoyang. Zhao Ji was moved by this, and he also wanted to help Qiao Feng. He simply thought of a few more difficult things to pass on, and first tied Qiao Feng to Xixia Lingzhou, hoping that he could sort out a vein here before Qiao Feng came back.

At the same time, on the day of August 11, something unusual happened to Mrs. Ma.

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