Chu Zhiyuan looked at the plain paper and turned to look east.

He vaguely felt that the scent on the plain paper came from that direction, and the person writing the letter should be a woman. There was a faint fragrance floating on it, extremely slight, but it could not hide the super sense.

He walked out of the Yamen and strolled eastward until he reached the East City Gate. After passing this gate, he reached the outer city and stopped.

Then walked back.

It seems that the Jiuli Divine Sect has kept its oath and has not entered Yujing. If it does enter Yujing, it will be a big trouble.

He went to the Inspectorate and went directly to the house where he had been going.

Ma Tianhe came up to welcome him in with a flattering smile, and was then ordered to get some news about the Chengxin Sect.

Ma Tianhe quickly brought over several file boxes, and then brought the contact records between the imperial court and the Dazhen mission. Chu Zhiyuan first read the news about the Chengxin Sect.

What Chengxin Sect emphasizes is that the heart is everything and there is nothing outside the heart.

Hell and the world of bliss are only between one thought, and if one thought changes, the world will change.

Therefore, we pay attention to clearing our minds and calming our thoughts, not to be confused by the distractions of the world, to see clearly the delusions of the world, and to enjoy true peace and joy.

We don’t pretend to have foreign objects, we don’t rely on foreign objects, so we must destroy them again and again, depriving them of the influence of foreign objects on our minds, which is more conducive to the clarity of our hearts. This is a sect that pays attention to ascetic practice.

It has a very high prestige in Yujing City and has many believers. Those who are not happy with their lives and those who are happy with their lives feel that they have endless troubles and need to clear their minds. Chu Yunxian is more influential than he imagined, among the believers and disciples of the sect. , extremely high prestige.

If the believers and disciples of Chengxin Sect saw my previous attitude towards him, they would definitely find it difficult to accept it and become extremely angry.

Chu Zhiyuan read all the recent news about the Chengxin Sect, and there was no sign of the Jiuli Divine Sect. He only looked at the followers and followers of the Chengxin Sect. There are four elders, six envoys, and eight protectors.

There are two religious altars in Yujing alone, one in the east city and one in the south city.

One in Beicheng and Xicheng is the imperial palace, and the other is the residence of the powerful. None of the sects have set up religious altars or branches there. After Chu Zhiyuan looked at it, he sighed that the Chengxin Sect was stronger than the Zhenyi Sect and the Houtu Sect, and was estimated to be twice as powerful as them. Scale. When he saw the records of the contacts between the important officials of the Dajing court and the Dazhen envoy, his face became heavier.

It can be seen from these records that in the face of the unswerving persistence of the Dazhen envoy, the important ministers of Dajing were softening and were about to agree to marry Princess Dazhen themselves.

After reading this, Chu Zhiyuan looked in the direction of Sifang Pavilion.

Did Dazhen really just want to delay his own practice? Or did he have other motives? The more Dazhen insisted, the less likely Dajing should agree.

But the Mongolian envoy was about to arrive, and the important officials of the Da Jing court were a little anxious. They couldn't hold on for long before they agreed.

The lesser of the two powers, compared to destroying the alliance between Dajing and Dazhen, myself, the Crown Prince of Prince Qing, is not that important. If they were the Grand Master, would they still dare to do this?

With a solemn look on his face, he slowly put down the files. He decided in his heart that he would continue to retreat after tomorrow.

After having the dragon blood beads, he could completely practice in seclusion. Thinking of this, he stood up and left.

Ma Tianhe hurriedly sent each other off and said in a low voice: "Sir, the investigation into that matter has begun, but because of the long distance, I'm afraid there will be no results for a while." Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

Dalie is separated from Dajing by the sea, and a trip there would take half a month on a boat.

Ma Tianhe continued: "The boss said that he will never lose the crown prince in terms of credit." "I believe Mr. Leng." Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

"If the prince becomes a master, he can come to our department." Ma Tianhe said in a low voice: "The chief said that as long as the prince is willing to come, he can start directly as the hall master." Chu Zhiyuan smiled: "It's too much to say this.

It’s early, is the boss too impatient?”

Ma Tianhe said: "The boss is also very thirsty for talents. The boss always keeps his word and will never break his promise. The prince can rest assured." "I believe in the boss, but I need to think more about this matter."

Thinking about it, I can’t make up my mind in the short term.”

"Yes." Ma Tianhe nodded hurriedly.

He didn't understand why the head of the department started to win over Prince Yuan so early. It would take a long time for Prince Yuan to become a grandmaster, right? Duke Kang's Mansion

In the fourth entrance to the courtyard on the east side, in an elegantly decorated small courtyard, Song Tianhai is practicing swordplay in the open space. His expression is cold, his eyes are cold, and the sword light is filled with murderous aura, as if he is going to kill everyone in the world. The sound of footsteps can be heard,

A handsome attendant entered the courtyard quietly and stood aside without saying a word. Seeing that Song Tianhai kept swinging his sword and showed no intention of stopping, he finally couldn't help it and coughed lightly. "Say!" Song Tianhai snorted coldly.

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"Young Master, I heard some news."

"If you continue to be pretentious, be careful with your arms!" Song Tianhai came over with a cold side glance.

The handsome young man touched his shoulder. It seemed that the wound from the sword was still there and was still hurting. He said hurriedly: "I heard that the lady from Duke Anguo's mansion is buying rouge at the rouge shop on Fenghuang Avenue." Song Tianhai rushed over suddenly.

He came closer and put the tip of the sword in front of his throat. He leaned forward and glared at him, saying coldly: "Really?"

"Young Master, I have also heard this." The young man quickly retreated, but was caught up by the tip of the sword, only two inches away, and could penetrate at any time. The cold air from the tip of the sword made goosebumps rise in his throat.

He turned pale with fright.

Song Tianhai stared into his eyes, as if to read his mind, he slowly sheathed his sword and coldly snorted: "Who told you?" "Old Sun, the driver, just came back and said casually, after all, that

Miss Xiao is so beautiful, I will remember it as soon as I see her." "Hmph, if you talk about Miss Xiao in private again, slap your own mouths!"

"Yes, I won't dare to do that again!" "Get out of here!"

"Yes, yes." The handsome boy ran away in a hurry.

Song Tianhai stood in the small courtyard, looking up at the sky and then in the direction of Phoenix Avenue, his eyes gradually glowing with light.

He was originally very wary of such gossip, but as soon as he heard Xiao Ruoling's name, Xiao Ruoling's beautiful face and deep and blurred eyes suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. He was fascinated by the look.

His heart couldn't help but feel hot and boiling. He wished he could put his wings on his back and appear in front of Xiao Ruoling in an instant so that he could see her with his own eyes. He didn't have time to go back to the house to change out of his fancy clothes, put his sword back into its sheath, turned around and left.

"Young Master..." Four guards outside the courtyard gate immediately stopped them, but Song Tianhai pushed them away and strode forward. "Young Master, please don't embarrass your subordinates!"

"Go away, don't stop me if you stop me, don't blame me for being ruthless!" "Young Master..."

"Bang!" Song Tianhai slapped the guard who tried to stop him over and continued to stride out. The other guards stepped away without a trace, and then followed him.

Song Tianhai suddenly stopped, turned around and glared at them coldly, drew his sword out of its sheath, and pointed the tip of the sword at them: "Come here again, and I will stab myself!" After that, the tip of the sword was pressed against his lower abdomen.

The guards suddenly stopped, with helpless expressions on their faces. Song Tianhai snorted, turned around and hurried away.

He left Duke Kang's Mansion and used his body skills to head towards Phoenix Avenue. He soon saw a graceful figure surrounded by a group of guards in the crowd. Among the crowd, there was also Chu Zhiyuan.

The two walked together, talking in low voices from time to time.

Jian Ruoling showed a knowing smile from time to time and seemed to be in a good mood.

Song Tianhai watched from a distance, his heart aching.

He stared at Xiao Ruoling and Chu Zhiyuan from a distance, from the rouge shop to the jewelry store, and finally arrived at an elegant room in Zuixian Tower.

Standing downstairs, he looked up and saw through the window that the two of them were sitting opposite each other at the table in front of the window, having a drink with each other from time to time.

Then he watched them finish their meal, get off the Zuixian Tower, board a gorgeous carriage and drive away surrounded by the guards.

Chu Zhiyuan and Xiao Ruoling sat face to face in a large and elegant carriage.

"I didn't expect that this Young Master Song was still an infatuated person. I originally thought he was just greedy," Chu Zhiyuan lamented, "he didn't even come forward."

Jian Ruoling chuckled: "Are you disappointed?"

"He is so sensible, so forget it." Chu Zhiyuan said, "I guess he will never appear in front of me again."

Super Sense kept staring at Song Tianhai, vaguely guessing Song Tianhai's complicated mood, feeling heartbroken and frustrated.

It is estimated that from now on, he will never want to see Xiao Ruoling, himself, or even return to Yujing.
Chapter completed!