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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters super big fool

After hearing Wang Fu say this, Zhao Ji suddenly heard that Liang Shicheng was indeed sent to Chu Yi to issue an imperial edict, but for Zhao Ji, he was not in much mood to pay attention to the arrangements. What's more, according to the news from the Taiwei Mansion, Chu Yi, who was originally stationed in Shandong, had already received the imperial edict and led 10,000 troops to the south of the Yangtze River.

Since Chu Yiren has gone to Jiangnan, he can wait for the result. In the past half month, Zhao Ji has been addicted to a new beauty who has entered the palace and has little interest in external affairs. Therefore, Liang Shicheng has not returned to the capital for so long, and Zhao Ji has not even noticed it.

Anyway, Liang Shicheng is not the only favorite minister beside him. It can remind Zhao Ji to ask about Liang Shicheng's whereabouts because Liang Shicheng is favored.

With a frown, Zhao Ji said with some displeasure: "What's going on with Liang Shicheng? Is it really a place of nostalgia and I don't know if I'll return to the capital?"

Wang Fu looked at Zhao Ji's displeasure and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, maybe it's because of something that Liang Dajian has been delayed. Why would you send someone to inquire and see what Liang Dajian has been delayed?"

Zhao Ji nodded, and he was also curious about what happened that Liang Shicheng didn't know how to return to Beijing for so long.

At this moment, Wang Fu's proposal was exactly in line with Zhao Ji's wishes, so Zhao Ji immediately said, "Tell me that Zhenren Lin is here to see me."

Lin Lingsu was appointed as the Imperial City Secret by Zhao Ji. After several years of hard work, he barely recovered the Imperial City Secret's vitality. After all, because of Chu Yi, the Imperial City Secret was severely damaged.

Lin Lingsu is not an ordinary person. In just a few years, the Imperial City Secretary was controlled by Lin Lingsu.

Under Lin Lingsu's conscious constraints, the conflict between the Imperial City and the East Factory was suppressed, or the consequences of the previous Li Yan and others have shocked many people from the Imperial City, so the two major intelligence agencies have been in peace in the past few years.

On this day, Lin Lingsu was practicing in the Imperial City Division, and saw a boy coming hurriedly and bowing to Lin Lingsu, who was closing his eyes to rest, saying, "Teacher, someone from the palace is said to be summoned by Your Majesty!"

To be honest, Lin Lingsu was quite satisfied with his current status, but to be honest, Lin Lingsu couldn't do it if he asked him to run into the palace every day to compete for favor with those people. Of course, Lin Lingsu was the impression of a paranormal in Zhao Ji's eyes. He had always trusted Lin Lingsu quite a lot, and he didn't have to spend all his time maintaining his position in Zhao Ji's mind.

It can be said that as long as Lin Lingsu's cultivation is not lost, Zhao Ji will only pay more and more attention to Lin Lingsu. After all, while Zhao Ji is guarding against the royal family, he will inevitably win over other powerful people of the heavenly beings as his arm helps. Otherwise, he will not be able to sit steadily on the throne.

Lin Lingsu looked at the Taoist boy and said, "Send someone to report to Your Majesty, and he said that I am in seclusion and cannot enter the palace to obey the orders for the time being."

The Taoist boy looked calm. Even though he knew very well that Lin Lingsu had not been in seclusion at all, he still nodded and walked out quickly.

The two little yellow gates who came to pass the order heard the Taoist boy's reply, and they couldn't help but look at each other, with a look of surprise and embarrassment on their faces.

Your Majesty’s will was to ask them to invite Lin Lingsu to the palace, but Lin Lingsu could not follow them to the palace. In this way, the two little yellow gates were worried.

However, no matter whether it is the Emperor or Lin Lingsu, neither of them can be offended. The two looked at the gate of the Imperial City Division and gritted their teeth. One of them said, "I will go back to the palace to report to Your Majesty, you are here to wait for the news."

When the little yellow sect met Zhao Ji in a nervous mood, Zhao Ji had just thrown the fish food in his hand into the pond. Several cool-dressed beauties around him were surrounding Zhao Ji's face. He looked at the little yellow sect with a faint look and said, "But the real person is invited?"

Xiaohuangmen lay on the ground and kowtowed, "Your Majesty forgives your crime, I am incompetent, and I am unable to invite the real person."

Wang Fu couldn't help but say, "Absurd, Your Majesty's verbal order, how could Lin Lingsu not come to the order? Could it be that he would not be able to resist the order?"

The little yellow gate quickly said with great grievance: "We were not able to see Zhenren Lin, but the real boy told us that the real person was in seclusion and could not enter the palace to meet His Majesty."

Zhao Ji looked a little pondering when he heard this and said, "So that's it. Since that's the case, you will be allowed to go on the Wang Qing family. Be sure to invite Lin Lingsu to come."

The moment Wang Fu lowered his head to respond, a light flashed in his eyes, but he felt a little curious. If Zhao Ji was so anxious to summon Lin Lingsu for Liang Shicheng, to be honest, Wang Fu didn't believe it, at least he didn't believe that Zhao Ji would care so much about Liang Shicheng's whereabouts and life and death.

But in such a hurry to summon Lin Lingsu, something must be happening.

In the Imperial City Division, the Taoist boy met Lin Lingsu again and said, "Teacher, Your Majesty sent Wang Fu to ask for a meeting. I don't know the teacher..."

This time, Lin Lingsu opened his eyes and said calmly: "Follow me to see Wang Fu."

In the living room, Wang Fu was sitting there drinking tea. Suddenly, the light in the living room dimmed and a familiar figure appeared in his eyes.

When Wang Fu saw Lin Lingsu, he quickly put down the teacup, and at the same time stood up and bowed to Lin Lingsu, saying, "Wang Fu has seen the real person and disturbed the real person. It is really not necessary. However, Your Majesty has something to discuss with him, so please let the real person move."

Wang Fu and Lin Lingsu did not have a deep friendship, so he explained his purpose as soon as he opened his mouth. Although he spoke with a plead, his words clearly showed the carriage and horses, and the name was a call from the emperor.

It seemed that he could not hear Wang Fu's words as Zhao Ji suppressed him. Lin Lingsu sat down and glanced at Wang Fu indifferently, saying, "I would like to ask the Prince Wang to return to the palace to report to Your Majesty, and said that Lin Lingsu was praying for Your Majesty, but he really couldn't enter the palace."

Wang Fu couldn't help but be stunned, looking at Lin Lingsu with a solemn face in shock, and almost pointed at Lin Lingsu's face and started cursing.

What real people are not real people? Besides pretending to be a god and fooling the emperor, what ability do you have? Now he actually said that he would pray for the emperor. Is this implying that His Majesty will have any disaster?

It seemed that he had caught Lin Lingsu's handle, so Wang Fu turned his mind and said calmly: "The real person has a heart. If Your Majesty knew that the real person was praying for him, he would definitely be very moved."

Lin Lingsu said calmly: "I only hope that Your Majesty will not suffer any disaster."

With a gift to Lin Lingsu, Wang Fu said to Lin Lingsu: "Since that's the case, I will not be able to disturb the real person's prayer for His Majesty. Goodbye..."

Watching Wang Fu leave, Lin Lingsu said lightly: "I am just lucky to use tricks in front of my real person. If I don't teach you some lessons, do you really think I am the kind of person who comes and goes whenever I call you?"

The Taoist boy stood beside Lin Lingsu, shrank his neck and whispered: "Teacher, that person won't go to His Majesty to complain."

Lin Lingsu stroked his beard and looked like a master, saying with some disdain: "I am going to ask him to complain to His Majesty."

The little Taoist boy was even more confused now, obviously he couldn't figure out why Lin Lingsu did this for.

However, Wang Fu came out of the Imperial City Division with anger, then looked back and looked at the Imperial City Division Office fiercely and said, "What a bull's nose, I really don't want to give you a toast. Your Majesty dared to refuse again and again. What kind of prayer is that you really can fool your Majesty?"

In the palace, Wang Fu added fuel to the fire and invited Lin Lingsu to invite him, but he was told to Zhao Ji that what Lin Lingsu ignored, and finally said: "Your Majesty, Lin Lingsu actually dared to curse Your Majesty. He really didn't take Your Majesty seriously..."

Wang Fu said to himself, but did not notice that Zhao Ji's expression changed slightly when he heard that Lin Lingsu was praying for him.

"Enough."

At this moment, Wang Fu, who was scolding Lin Lingsu, suddenly heard a loud noise in his ears, especially the sound was Zhao Ji's voice, which scared Wang Fu.

Wang Fu looked up and saw Zhao Ji's angry face. His heart thumped. But now he realized that the emperor seemed to be angry because of Lin Lingsu, but he seemed to be angry with him.

Realizing this, Wang Fu lay on the ground with a thud and stuck out his butt and said to Zhao Ji: "Your Majesty, I am loyal to Your Majesty..."

Zhao Ji shook his sleeves and said, "I want to see Zhenren Lin in person."

Soon Zhao Ji left the palace and headed straight for the Imperial City Office.

Not long after, a team of large internal guards protected him, Zhao Ji walked down the imperial carriage and looked at the open gate of the Imperial City Division. He saw a figure with fairy spirit standing at the gate of the Imperial City Division. Who is Lin Lingsu who was not his many encounters?

Lin Lingsu stepped forward and bowed to Zhao Ji and said, "I have seen Your Majesty."

Zhao Ji smiled slightly, nodded, walked into the Imperial City with Lin Lingsu, and looked around and said to Lin Lingsu: "True man, I am here to ask, why did the True man say he wanted to rise and fall for me? Is there any disaster that will come to me?"

Lin Lingsu's expression was correct: "I had calculated for Your Majesty not long ago, but found that Your Majesty had a disaster recently, so I went into seclusion to pray for Your Majesty, hoping to eliminate this disaster."

After hearing Lin Lingsu say this, Zhao Ji's expression changed toward Lin Lingsu and said, "True person, can you tell me what kind of disaster I will have?"

Lin Lingsu slowly shook his head at Zhao Ji with a cautious look and said, "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. Once they are leaked, even if His Majesty escaped the disaster this time, the disaster did not break out, and it will only accumulate more and more. If it breaks out again in the future, the disaster will be even more terrifying."
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