With the flying pigeons, the new list of Jianghu has been circulated to every corner of China.

Many people think this list is probably another routine update and fine-tuning.

But only when it is actually opened, you will know that this is an unprecedented update.

Big enough to announce the arrival of a new era.

No matter how many people received the new list of Jianghu, they were shocked, and in the palace city of Yanjing, the saint in bright yellow clothes was a little silent when they looked at the mulberry paper in front of them.

"Has it been posted?" he said in a deep voice.

The voice is old and majestic.

"Yes." Lu Yuan knelt in front of the saint and said respectfully.

"You are going to the south to do business, but this matter is not very good." The saint said in a deep voice.

"I am willing to be punished by Your Majesty." Lu Yuan had no reason to defend himself.

Because he knew that there was no point in defending in front of this man.

All the causes, consequences, pros and cons are all in the other person's heart, and everything you say is just a little disgusting.

"Qin is indeed stronger than originally expected." The saint pondered.

He weighed the mulberry paper in his hand and looked at Lu Yuan kneeling on the ground in front of him: "Do you feel that he has the best in the world?"

"The 19th master?"

"Your Majesty is joking. Your Majesty is not unaware of that little martial arts?" Lu Yuan said with a sweat on his forehead on his knees.

"So Qin refused all the conditions I offered?" The saint continued: "Since he is the best in the world, you are the nineteenth in the world."

"Why can you come back alive?"

"I escaped by He Ping's rescue." Lu Yuan knelt on the ground and whispered.

"Interesting, I heard that He Ping took my granddaughter away. So, I should know the whereabouts of my granddaughter?" The saint looked at the person in front of him and said lightly.

"I asked He Ping, but He Ping did not tell me." Lu Yuan replied.

"So it's said that girls are not a big shot. Now the queen is Xue Ping's daughter, right?" the saint continued to ask.

Lu Yuan nodded.

The saint looked at Lu Yuan: "Have you seen her?"

"I haven't seen it." said the saint.

"It's strange." The saint looked at Lu Yuan.

"Hasn't she been in the Jinyiwei all the time?"

"Why did you reach the beehive in a blink of an eye?"

Lu Yuan was not sure whether the saint was true or false, but he still had to say what he should say.

"At the beginning of the year, because the hive was assassinating important officials of our court, Your Majesty ordered the Jinyiwei to investigate thoroughly, but after several searches, there was no whereabouts. So the ministers dared to think of an idea, which was to use the hive information seized before, and created some fake identities as secret whistles to insert them into the hive, so as to promote the internal and external cooperation."

"And among the Jinyiwei, Xue Ling is the best candidate. Because she is a woman, she must have suffered a lot of suspicion."

If Lu Yuan's statement was originally written, it would naturally be logical and concise, and there were some truths that could not be said in public, that is, because Xue Ping died, lost his holy family, and the tea was cold. As Xue Ping's only daughter, Xue Ling naturally caused some trouble in this situation. Even if the saint does not speak, someone would consciously help the saint deal with it.

And going to a dangerous place like the hive is an almost dead end.

But now that all the truth is revealed, Lu Yuan's actions are worth pondering.

Because since Xue Ping is the queen of the beehive, the entire beehive must be managed by him like an iron barrel. The saint's control over the beehive is naturally far less than that of Jinyiwei Dongchang, who is instructed by the arm to send Xue Ling into the beehive. It must be like trapping a dragon into the sea and will definitely be best taken care of.

And things eventually developed like this.

It is even said that Xue Ling is now regarded as the best pawn, becoming the queen of the beehive, replacing the position of the queen of the former.

"It's really a good plan." The saint praised with a smile.

He walked down his futon step by step and came to Lu Yuan who was kneeling in front of him.

Looking at Lu Yuan's official robe and boots, he gently kicked Lu Yuan's body with his feet.

"Do you have a conscience?"

"I have a clear conscience." Lu Yuan whispered.

Before he finished speaking, the saint quietly kicked Lu Yuan and kicked him up.

Even if the saint took action, Lu Yuan didn't dare to defend himself at all, but the saint kicked Lu Yuan directly soared into the air and then hit the pillars of the hall.

Slide slowly.

Blood was bleed from the corner of Lu Yuan's mouth, and he knelt on the ground again.

"I have a clear conscience."

Lu Yuan continued.

"What a clear conscience." The saint kicked Lu Yuan almost seriously injured, and then looked at the minister from a distance: "I know, each of you has many intestines in your heart."

"I'm not the worm in your stomach, how can I know whether your heart is red or black?"

"I also want to dig out your hearts one by one to see what color it is. Is it true that everyone is a comparison, and there are seven orifices in their hearts."

"But no matter how I am not King Zhou, I will not be resurrected. I can still make you live by digging out my heart."

"So even if you make some mistakes and have some thoughts, I will turn a blind eye and pretend not to know."

"I'm old."

"It's almost dead, too."

"You all want to see if you can hold the new master's thigh."

"One day, the emperor is every day, but glory, wealth and honor are forever, right?"

Lu Yuan knelt on the ground, trembling slightly, and his lungs were painful. The saint's kick just now really broke several of his ribs.

But even so, he still knelt on the ground and did not dare to move: "I have a clear conscience."

"Do you have a clear conscience to yourself or me?" the saint sighed: "Or, do you have a clear conscience to Xue Ping?"

When the name Xue Ping was mentioned, the air in the entire hall was almost silent.

"Xue Ping is a good minister." The saint continued to say to himself: "I have not had many friends since I was a child. He is one of my few friends and has followed me through many ups and downs."

"But he has only one thing wrong with it."

The saint looked at Lu Yuan in front of him: "Do you know what it is?"

Lu Yuan was trembling and dared not speak.

But the saint asked, but he had to answer: "Forgive me for being stupid."

"Are you stupid?" The saint looked at Lu Yuan: "You are very smart, but it is not good to be too smart, Xue Ping is just too smart."

"That guy Qin knew that I didn't want to lose control of the world, so he deliberately used these things to disgust me."

"He is a gangster, a bandit."

"I have no common knowledge with him."

"But you are my minister. You are my salary, and you have all your knowledge, and you are all given by me."

The saint came to Lu Yuan step by step and raised his head with his feet.

"I'll ask you."
Chapter completed!