It’s over

Ruyang Prince's Mansion.

The doorway, which used to be bustling with guests, is now completely silent.

There are many icings on the cake and few helpers in times of need. People are just so realistic.

"The Seventh Prince is here!" A sudden shout came from the door. The king was arriving. The door was opening. King Ruyang personally led a family of children to the door to greet him.

When the Seventh Prince stepped off the six-carriage, King Ruyang quickly walked to the carriage, clasped his fists and bowed: "Seventh Prince."

The other wives, children and children knelt down directly: "Greetings to the Seventh Prince."

The seventh prince still smiled as always and said: "Haha, we are all in-laws, so there is no need to be so restrained!"

Hearing the words "in-laws", King Ruyang looked even more bitter.

Failure to suppress the rebellion was simply a dereliction of duty on his part. If someone in the court spoke up, it could be said that the rebels were powerful, and he could even increase his military power. Even if he failed, he could become an idle prince.

But if officials from both the government and the public work together to pass the blame on him, there is probably only one outcome: everyone in the family will be executed.

The strong are always awe-inspiring.

If the flowers are in full bloom, the fragrance will come naturally.

Mount Emei, Golden Summit.

Wei Yixiao smiled bitterly, thought for a while, and said: "Master Zhou, please show mercy and save my leader. You don't even know that he is completely fascinated by that little witch!

Zhao Min smiled and said: "Master Zhang, as long as you stand with me, Emperor Yuan will not touch me!"

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his eyes to look at Zhao Min, but saw that her eyes were full of smiles, tender and full of tenderness. Zhang Wuji saw her beauty and beauty, and the words on his lips changed.

The junior sisters are still competing and practicing as usual. Miejie, who used to like to come out to give guidance, has been in seclusion for a long time since the little junior sister came back with the sword that day.

Do Buddhas and Bodhisattvas care whether the golden bodies given to them are big or bright?

Just be sincere.

The Seventh Prince finally lost his usual smiling face. He glanced back at him and said in a cold voice: "King Ruyang, I hope you can take care of your own affairs, the affairs of the heavenly family, the affairs of the world, and the affairs of the family!"

Zhang Wuji frowned: "Indeed, as long as it is not against chivalry, the princess can give you orders. If the princess wants me to rescue your father, it is not a problem."

Does it smell better like this?

Ding Minjun lowered his head and looked at his chest, and then at the kitten with a look of enjoyment, thoughtfully.

"Meow!" Miao Le also shouted.

Moreover, Zhou Zhiruo was also conferred the title of "Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Bodhisattva."

Zhang Wuji was silent. Anyone who thought he was already a peerless master didn't want to say anything but was slapped unconscious by someone one after another every time he made a move.

"Master Zhang, Minmin kept his promise. None of the disciples of the Ming Cult and the four sects were injured, and they were all released." Zhao Min smiled at Zhang Wuji.

"Master Zhang, I heard that you have a good relationship with those Zhenren Zhang and Zhenren Zhou, so my second condition is: you write a letter asking them to warn Emperor Yuan, reform various systems, restore the status of Han people, and remove all kinds of exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes

, opening warehouses to release grain for disaster relief, collecting surrendered rebels, etc.”

"Princess, it's not good!" A subordinate came to report. When he saw Zhang Wuji beside him, he paused.

Besides, our Emei sect is a pure place of Buddhism. Coarse tea, light food, and spiritual practice are enough. What is the use of so much money?

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at him, but did not take the letter. With a wave of his hand, the letter turned into ashes and scattered in the wind.

During the breaks during practice, some of the senior sisters looked at the little junior sister who was reading next to them, and some fed the little yellow cat beside them.

Now, if she doesn't want to sacrifice her own happiness, there is only one way: run!

After chatting for a while, the Seventh Prince smiled and said: "King Ruyang, I am here for two things. The first is, you see, my son and your Minmin are not young at all. When will the wedding be held?

Secondly, all the officials in the court are now dissatisfied with King Ruyang's counterinsurgency. Many courtiers even say that you respect your own troops and are trying to rebel.

A random strategy lasted for decades, causing many families in the Wulin family to be destroyed and many people in the Han family to be separated from their wives. But she didn't care at all. Now the leader even wants to help her restore the power of the Yuan Dynasty.

living room.

After eighteen years of painstaking efforts to cultivate a son-in-law like Zhao Qiang, could the lives of the whole family be inferior to her temporary happiness?

Besides, with Zhao Qiang's character and Minmin's ability, she married into the seventh prince's family. She probably has the final say in all the big and small things in the family, so how could she be unhappy?

And it just so happens that those officials are good at this.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Wuji asked curiously.

“It’s a deal!”

Let's go!" the girl said calmly.

Considering that he had given her so much money, he could be regarded as being extremely benevolent. Of course, he also stopped by to see this dog woman's humble expression from being so high above others to falling into the dirt.

"Zhiruo, we only collect 30% of the average harvest of those who cultivate the land that year. Isn't this a bit low? In recent days, there have been many former patrons and noble ladies, as well as nearby temples and compounds, who are more or less interested in us.

Don't express dissatisfaction." Jingxuan asked.

Not to mention anything else, the six sects besieged Guangmingding that day, and this week the real person had rescued his Mingjiao disciples. If such a fairy takes over, then the Mingjiao must be united.

When Zhao Min heard this, he felt his body go limp and collapsed on the ground. Zhang Wuji quickly stepped forward to support him. He couldn't bear to see a beautiful girl suffer.

Of course, King Ruyang, you also know that I and my brother have always trusted you, and have even considered continuing to recruit troops. Now that our Yuan Dynasty is in turmoil, countering the rebellion is even more important.

, King Ruyang should be more patient."

He led the seventh prince to the central hall, and King Ruyang entertained him even more warmly.

Jing Xuan was thoughtful.

"Yes!" The senior sister looked at Zhou Zhiruo with admiration and was very polite.

Therefore, her Ruyang Palace will not fall!

His subordinates were stunned for a moment, but although they felt that the scene was somewhat familiar, they still said: "The emperor has decreed that King Ruyang is suspected of treason and is temporarily deprived of the throne and military power."

Saying that, Zhao Min took out a thick memorial from his arms: "These are the various systems that Emperor Yuan wants to revise."

Zhao Min shook his head: "Yes, that's not right! The bigger reason is the system. In the Central Plains, there are mostly Han people, but they have the lowest status, the least land, and pay the most taxes. There are also the nobles of the Yuan Dynasty who oppress the people in various ways. Then

The subcontracting tax system is the last straw."

The day before yesterday, Emperor Yuan's imperial edict had arrived. Regardless of whether they agreed or not, all the salt, iron, minerals, taxes, population, and land in the land nearly a thousand miles away from Mount Emei were given to the Emei Sect.

The back of Zhang Wuji's hand touched the soft palm of her hand, his heart was pounding, and he calmed down before saying, "I can't stay here much longer. I will be going south in a few days. Please take care of me."

And if we do good deeds widely, the people at the foot of the mountain will thank us for our kindness and worship Buddha and incense. This may be what the Bodhisattva wants to see."

He stood up and bowed: "Wei Yixiao, the Ming Cult, is here to deliver a message on the order of Master Zhang."

Wei Yixiao has never been afraid of anyone!

It was just because this was a pure place for Buddhism, and he, the Green-winged Bat King, was devoted to the Buddha and respected the Buddha that he did not move.

After speaking, without pausing, Wei Yixiao took the letter, bent down, and handed it over with one hand, only one.

Amitabha, very good!

With his status and skills, he used to be a guest no matter where he went, but here he did not dare to be presumptuous at all. Of course, it was not that he was afraid of the Emei sect's masters such as Jue Jue, Jingxu and Jingxuan.

And Zhenren Zhou.

…

Zhou Zhiruo turned over a page of Taoist scriptures and said with a smile: "Of course I'm dissatisfied. They don't give the people a way to live. If we do, those people will naturally come to us. Without the miserable people to farm for them, how can they enjoy it?"

"Meow~" Miao Le opened his mouth, feeling very proud.

Zhao Min smiled sweetly: "Master Zhang, you still owe me two promises!"

He even helped the witch to train elite soldiers using my Mingjiao Great Movement Technique."

You must know that on that day, there were no less than ten thousand soldiers and masters who stepped forward to intercept. Except for those who escaped and were killed by their own people, among all the other martial arts masters, only Zhang Wuji survived.

That was, me and the shit shoveler were killing each other outside!

The nobles of the Yuan Dynasty were surprised for a while, and then they began to pay attention to the two spiritual beasts. For a time, among the rich and powerful families, cats were regarded as the most precious and valuable.

"Little Junior Sister, Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King of the Ming Sect, came to pay his respects at the foot of the mountain. He said he had an autographed letter from their leader." A disciple from the foot of the mountain came forward to report.

The subordinate hesitated and said: "Princess, before I came down, I saw Mr. Xuan Ming packing his things, getting into the car of the seventh prince's family, and leaving. Most of the other people were shattered into pieces when they intercepted Zhenren Zhang and Zhenren Zhou.

The rest of the people have already left after receiving the news."

The little yellow cat and Zhang Sanfeng's white cranes were even named national animals. The world was shocked for a while, and the remaining martial arts practitioners everywhere were respected. What if their martial arts also exceeded Zhang Zhenren's level?

King Wei Bat smiled flatteringly. No matter how powerful Zhou Zhenren was, she was still a woman. When word spread, she thought everyone liked their leader.

A few days ago, the little demon girl kept feeding poison to us Mingjiao. Even if we take the antidote now, our legs and feet are often weak.

With support, Zhao Min quickly held the man's big hand, and his wonderful eyes took a look at the man he chose, looking at each other earnestly.

Zhang Wuji was stunned, opened the memorial and read it for a while. He had to say that if these measures could really be implemented, then everyone would really have a good life.

Wei Yixiao sat upright in his seat and drank tea slowly.

"Okay, I promise you, I hope you will do what you say!"
To be continued...