Lin Feiyang said: "Abbott, there really aren't any top masters at His Highness Prince Ming's side, they are all ordinary."

"Um--?"

"There are eight great masters, but..." Lin Feiyang said disappointedly: "The realm is not high enough, so there is no hard problem."

He shook his head and said: "Even the guard commander is very ordinary, just like Lao Fu."

"It's so hidden that you can't see it."

"Abbot," Lin Feiyang said unconvinced: "I am not like before. I feel very accurate. They can't hide it from me."

Fakong smiled.

Lin Feiyang said unconvinced: "Abbott, did I really not see it?"

Fakong nodded: "There are at least four great masters that you regard as ordinary great masters, but in fact they possess extraordinary abilities."

"Which four?"

"Look for it yourself slowly." Fakong said: "Observe carefully, idleness is idleness."

He knew that Lin Feiyang was extremely idle. One day was worth two days to others, so it was good to find something to do.

Lin Feiyang's eyes flashed.

He then whispered: "Abbott, do you want to give Prince Ming a jar of sacred water every day? If other princes find out..."

"Just don't let them know." Fakong said.

Lin Feiyang nodded: "Then I'll send it off without anyone noticing."

"You will only make them wary." Fakong shook his head.

Fu Qinghe glanced at Lin Feiyang.

Lin Feiyang turned around and said with a smile: "Old Master, I'm not stealing your job, I just think it's important to keep it secret. If the other princes find out that the abbot sent divine water to Prince Ming but didn't give it to them, they will definitely say weird things.

, saying that the abbot’s heart is toward Dayong.”

Fu Qinghe said: "I can also keep it a secret."

"Old Fu, you..." Lin Feiyang shook his head: "I'm not good at Qinggong. If you want to give it away, just do it secretly."

"There's no need to go to so much trouble." Fakong said, "There's no need for Fu Qinghe to go all the way. Just ask them to send two altars to Prince Xin's Mansion."

Lin Feiyang said: "This is a good idea... but Abbot, why did you send the divine water to Prince Ming?"

"Forge a good relationship." Fakong said: "Let's curry favor with the future Emperor Dayong."

Lin Feiyang chuckled.

Of course he didn't believe this.

Never even thought about it that way.

There is nothing wrong with trying to curry favor with Emperor Daqian. After all, Daxueshan Zonggang Temple is under the rule of Daqian.

But trying to curry favor with the emperor of Dayong? It’s impossible to defeat him at all.

Fakong said: "Give him a little warmth and don't let his feelings towards Da Gan become cold, otherwise it will not be beneficial to the alliance in the future."

He understands this very clearly.

During the war, he still wanted to live a leisurely life, but that was impossible because the surrounding environment had changed.

Creating a good living environment is very important to him.

Lin Feiyang suddenly nodded: "They are indeed quite coldhearted. The officials in Daqian are also too cautious and indifferent to them."

He had been observing Prince Ming's Mansion from the shadows, and of course he had a clear view of the reactions of the people in Prince Ming's Mansion and the reaction of Prince Ming.

It is really uncomfortable to be in an environment where everyone is treated coldly, and it is inevitable that you will feel cold.

Fa Kong nodded.

In fact, there is another layer, which is the human heart.

Since Chu Xiang asked for it and agreed to it himself, it would be too tacky to be coy and pretend to be an eminent monk.

That's what open-minded friendliness is.

What's more, providing help in times of need can touch people's hearts even more.

"Abbott, Sister Zhu has taken on another good job."

"Um--?"

"Guard of Prince Ming's Mansion." Lin Feiyang sighed: "Prince Xin has identified Sister Zhu and insists on using her to do these things!"

The last time I almost became a guard of Prince Yi's Mansion, I finally got rid of it, but I couldn't escape the fifteenth grade after running away from the first grade of junior high school, and now I became a guard of Prince Ming's Mansion.

This is not an easy job, it is a big job. Everyone knows that Prince Ming's palace is dangerous. Dayun will never give up and will definitely try his best to kill Prince Ming.

"She is the prince's confidant and trusted person, there is no need for her to use anyone." Fakong said.

"But..." Lin Feiyang was helpless.

Fakong said: "Is it possible to ask Miss Zhu to withdraw from Shenwu Mansion? Shenwu Mansion cannot be retreated just by asking. I'm sorry that I can't do anything."

Shenwu Mansion is a fusion of the military and the martial arts. It has the characteristics of both the military and the martial arts.

The army can retire, but the disciples of the Shenwu Palace cannot. Just like the disciples of the Wulin sect, once you join the martial arts sect, you will be its disciple for life.

"Alas——!" Lin Feiyang sighed.

Fakong said: "Have you asked Miss Zhu about this?"

"No." Lin Feiyang shook his head: "I think she is quite happy. She is still happy about such a hard job."

He sighed: "I asked Qingluo, and Qingluo said that this job is not only dangerous, but also very troublesome. It will be easily liquidated in the future. It is a typical thankless job."

As soon as he heard Xu Qingluo's advice, he understood the danger of this mission. The danger was not only external, but also internal.

Not to mention that once Prince Ming is killed, she, as the bodyguard, will be involved, and all the responsibility may be passed on to her.

What's more important is that she will be suspected of colluding with Prince Ming's Palace, so they will avoid her or even attack her directly, Tong Dayong.

Fakong said: "Don't make your own decisions about this matter. I already accommodated you last time, and this time I have to change my job because of you? Will she be worried about the opinions of her colleagues in Shenwu Mansion?"

Lin Feiyang hesitated immediately.

"Since Miss Zhu is happy, let her do it. As a military prince of Shenwu Mansion, there will be many such errands. If you are concerned, you will be confused. You want to keep her at home. You are willing, but Miss Zhu is not.

"

"Alas——!" Lin Feiyang let out a long sigh, looking troubled, which made Fakong secretly laugh.

This is a person who falls in love. He is usually so carefree, but now he has become so sentimental.

He smiled secretly in his heart, but his face was as calm as water: "To prevent her from having problems, you have to practice hard. If you are really framed or caught in the future, you can save her."

"Yes!" Lin Feiyang was convinced.

Fa Kong waved his hand.

"I'm going to practice!" Lin Feiyang suddenly became high-spirited and disappeared in a flash.

——

King Cao Yufang of the Ming Dynasty and his family of three were sitting in the hall of the palace having dinner.

The morning air is cold.

They are not used to it.

Although they are all martial arts practitioners, they have reached a state where they are immune to cold and heat.

However, if you are not affected by cold or heat, you will not suffer from frostbite. You cannot escape the cold feeling, and Gangqi cannot completely isolate your body from the cold.

They still like to sit in the warm hall to eat.

Yu Qingxian poured him a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I just heard the news that there is a blessing ceremony held by Monk Fakong today. Are we going to go?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Cao Yufang pondered.

Yu Qingxian looked at Jiang Yuwan: "Sister, what do you think?"

"Listen to the prince." Jiang Yuwan said softly: "This is indeed a rare grand occasion, but our situation..."

She frowned and said: "There must be a lot of people attending this blessing ceremony, and the situation is chaotic. I'm afraid the guards in the mansion will be unable to bear the burden and take care of everything."

In Daqian Shenjing, the most dangerous enemy is Dayun.

Dayun will definitely try his best to assassinate him.

And it is too dangerous to go to a place with so many people knowing that there is an assassination attempt.

The son of a rich man cannot sit in the palace, and the prince cannot take such a risk.

Although she knew that Cao Yufang believed deeply in Buddhism, she was extremely eager to watch this blessing ceremony and experience the Buddhism of Divine Monk Fa Kong.

But you still have to put your own safety first.

Yu Qingxian also knew this situation, but he was still disappointed.
To be continued...