My wife is the sect leader

You must know that Fang Shaohan is the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, and when one of the Ministers was questioned, it was as if an earthquake had occurred in the temple. What does this mean?

Not only that, but the criminal evidence is that Fang Shaohan colluded with the Ma family in Beihuangdao to sell iron ore to Houjin, which is even more jaw-dropping and shocking.

If the evidence is convincing, it would not be an exaggeration to lose one's head, it would be an exaggeration to kill the whole family.

Everyone's heart trembled, and there was a feeling of shuddering.

They knew that Fang Shaohan had fallen, and the ministers who had been close to Fang Shaohan in the past were all silent, and their walking legs were trembling.

When the water is clear, there will be no fish, and when the water is clear, there will be no evil.

No one in the entire temple dared to guarantee that their buttocks were clean, especially some eunuchs.

Zhao Mengtai was a policeman, and he thought secretly in his heart.

Others don't know what's behind Fang Shaohan, but he knows it very well.

Behind Fang Shaohan is the Zhenyi Sect, the Five Poison Sect, and now that Fang Shaohan has been thoroughly investigated, the meaning is obvious. His father and emperor are going to attack the Zhenyi Sect, and the worst thing is to give the Zhenyi Sect a wake-up call.

But this is undoubtedly good news for Zhao Mengtai.

With the removal of the power of the Shinichi Sect in the temple, coupled with the return of Buddhism and the Demon Sect in the Jianghu, the huge pressure has fallen, and they will pay more attention to their cooperation with themselves.

Zhao Mengtai feels that his situation is not too bad, at least he still has a chance to play games.

The night was like a thick fog that could not be dispersed, and a figure appeared behind Zhao Mengtai silently.

The man said indifferently: "Second prince, I have some bad news to tell you."

Zhao Mengtai frowned, "Bad news?"

The man said, "Qi Yuan is dead."

"what!?"

Zhao Mengtai's heart trembled when he heard this.

Who is Qi Yuan?

That is his confidant who has been with him for more than ten years, not only a subordinate, but also a close friend. At the beginning, the two talked about the hegemony and the future together.

The two often ate at the same table and slept in the same quilt, and their relationship was even closer than that of their royal brothers.

At the beginning, Qi Yuan joked that if the second prince was crowned the Great Treasure, would he also become a cold-blooded and ruthless emperor in history.

Zhao Mengtai joked that he would issue ten death-free tokens to Qi Yuan. In fact, this was his sincere words. I don’t know if it will change in the future, but he was sincere at the time.

In the cold emperor's family, that kind of friendship is basically hard to see, but Zhao Mengtai attaches great importance to friendship, including Zhao Xuening, Qi Yuan, and his heirs, wives and children.

After about tens of breaths, Zhao Mengtai came back to his senses and asked, "How did he die?"

The voice was a little cold, "I don't know who killed it, but Xuan Yiwei got the head."

"Zhao Chongyin?"

Zhao Mengtai narrowed his eyes, and began to think quickly in his heart.

Zhao Chongyin is a calm, calm, scheming and forbearing person. If he does something to him, he will definitely be like a thunderbolt, and he will not give himself a chance to breathe.

Now there is no news from the temple, which obviously reveals a bit of weirdness.

"Isn't it normal for him to do something to you?"

The man laughed and said, "After all, you are an unstable factor for him."

The chill in Zhao Mengtai's heart deepened, and Qi Yuan's death would undoubtedly give him a blow.

Zhao Chongyin will attack him sooner or later, whether it is overt or covert, if he continues to wait, he can only let him be slaughtered.

The man continued: "The Buddhist sect has now obtained the order of the state religion, and His Royal Highness has become a general trend, and according to the previous news, the Buddhist sect and the Demon Sect seem to be secretly forming an alliance. The Buddhist sect supports the crown prince Zhao Chongyin, and the Demon Sect will naturally follow this trend." A big tree, I think the second prince seems to be in an extremely passive situation...."

For the Demon Cult, Zhao Mengtai planned to win over and make friends from the very beginning, but following An Jing's attitude, he knew that this person was not as easy to win over as Jiang Renyi.

In particular, the Demon Cult 'returned' the edict of that country to the Buddhist sect, and its attitude is self-evident.

Zhao Mengtai clenched his fists slightly, then loosened them, and said in a low voice: "1 years is too long, we only seize the day and night, doing great things is either a big success or a big failure, and there will never be a middle line."

The man nodded slightly, "If you can get the support of the True One Sect, then what if the Demon Sect and Buddhism are all on the opposite side?"

"Human Sovereign's current situation is the best time, you should think about it carefully."

After speaking, the man disappeared into the night again, as if he had never appeared before.

Zhao Mengtai thought for a long time, and said in a low voice, "Come here."

As the words fell, a figure slowly appeared in front of him, it was Mo Yan.

Zhao Mengtai ordered: "You go and tell Mr. Hao that all plans remain unchanged."

"Yes."

Mo Yan clasped his fists heavily, then walked out of the courtyard along the bluestone slab.

Zhao Mengtai murmured in a low voice: "What is a person in front of the general situation? It's just following the trend and responding to people."

..........

The next day.

Sky Prison, the ninth floor.

The dark and tide-heavy dungeon was quiet, like stagnant water, without waves or ups and downs.

Li Fuzhou got up and took a shower as usual.

On the opposite side, Zhu Qiu was still lying on the bed, seeing Li Fuzhou getting up as usual, he couldn't help saying: "The scholar, why did you get up so early today, didn't you get up early to read?"

Li Fuzhou smiled and said: "No, I will have a good chat with you later."

Zhu Qiu frowned and said, "Talk to me?"

After several months of contact, he could feel that Li Fuzhou in front of him was not a person who talked a lot, and besides his routine, he basically didn't talk to him much, but today he was kind enough to chat with him?

Li Fuzhou said quietly: "Because I may leave here soon."

Judging from the time, the competition between Buddhism and Tianwaitian has ended, but so far no one has come to 'persuade' him to surrender. As for the reason, Li Fuzhou understood after careful thought.

There is only one possibility, that the matter of persuading surrender has changed.

"go out?"

Zhu Qiu laughed loudly when he heard this, "Are you stupid in reading and want to go out?"

What is the sky prison? Most of the people who come here are imprisoned here for life, and the scholar still wants to go out.

"If I'm not wrong."

Li Fuzhou smiled and said nothing.

Zhu Qiu shook his head, "You can just stay here honestly, and sing with me every day to relieve boredom."

Tears behind the bars is a little song adapted by Zhu Qiu based on the folk tunes of the Southern Man. Every time he is depressed, he will hum a few lines. His favorite thing is to take the trouble to teach other people to sing this little song.

"Li Fuzhou."

At this time, a man in black came out slowly, and said calmly: "The sky prison has been established for 20 years, and you are the seventh person to be released. Now you can go out."

The entire dungeon was quiet, and Zhu Qiu's eyes widened even more.

Whoa!

The people in the remaining cells all looked over with envy in their eyes.

"Crack!"

Then the door of the cell was opened, Li Fuzhou walked out slowly, looked at Zhu Qiu in the cell and said: "Maybe I won't be able to cry behind bars with Zhu Lao in the future."

As he said that, Zhu Qiu was stunned and walked towards the outside of the dungeon, "Someone took him away from outside?"

According to the way we came, we went through the eighth floor, the seventh floor... until we reached the empty first floor.

As the iron gate of the prison opened, Li Fuzhou walked out, and the long-lost sunlight shone down, making his eyes slightly sore.

In just a few months, it was like years to him, and it felt like a dream.

"Weekly."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

Following the sound, I saw Liu Huiyun standing under the tree, and behind her were An Jing, Yu Qiurong and other demon masters.

Li Fuzhou nodded to Liu Huiyun, and then bowed to An Jing, "Congratulations, my lord, it seems that my lord finally defeated the number one Vajra of Buddhism."

Liu Huiyun on the side smiled and said: "Now An Enshrine is the number one swordsman in the world, and Lin Yiyang can only be ranked second."

Ever since An Jing defeated the King Kong, there has been an uproar in the world, and this time it has completely surpassed Lin Yiyang's reputation and become the number one swordsman in the world.

You must know that some time ago Lin Yiyang was still the number one swordsman in the world in people's mouth, and it has only been a long time before he changed hands.

Some people even say that the current An Jing must surpass Sword Demon and Sword God, Lou Xiangzhen and others, and some people say that his current attainments are already above these swordsmen.

All in all, most people think that An Jing has earned the title of the world's number one swordsman.

The number one swordsman in the world in his early twenties, how terrifying and frightening is this, and what terrifying heights will he reach in the future?

Li Fuzhou couldn't help thinking to himself: I was deceived by this little doctor in Yuzhou City back then, and there is such a terrifying swordsman by my side.

An Jing chuckled lightly and said, "It's the sky that can't trap the third master."

What the Devil's Cult lacks most now is masters, especially capable and powerful masters like Li Fuzhou, which is undoubtedly a good thing for the Devil's Sect.

Li Fuzhou also turned his head to look in the direction of the palace, wondering what he was thinking.

Two figures came from a distance, they were Lu Fang and his son.

"It seems that I am not too late."

Lu Fang looked at Li Fuzhou, and said: "Not only have you escaped from the prison, but Tianwaitian has also been freed from the shackles of taboos on you. From now on, you can also travel freely throughout the country of Yan."

For many masters of the Devil's Cult, getting rid of the word "taboo" is indeed great news.

Li Fuzhou took a deep breath, nodded and said: "It is indeed a great joy."

The Demon Cult's soldiers entered the country of Yan with no blood or blood, and their future development would not be restricted. After all, the rootless water will dry up one day.

Lu Fang said: "Father has been waiting for you for a long time knowing that you will come out today."

Li Fuzhou nodded slightly, and said to An Jing, "I'll visit the teacher first, and then I'll meet you at the inn."

"Go."

An Jing also knew that their master and apprentice should have a lot to say, which related to the past, the present, and even the future.

Li Fuzhou looked at Liu Huiyun who was at the side again, "Huiyun, you can go with me."

Liu Huiyun heard that he did not refuse, "Okay."

After that, Li Fuzhou and Liu Huiyun followed Lu Xiang and walked towards Lu Mansion.

An Jing smiled and said, "Let's go back too, we'll clean up a bit, and we'll be going back in a few days."

When Yu Qiurong heard this, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of her mouth.

Although the Jade Capital City is full of flowers and the climate is warm and pleasant, she still likes Dongluoguan, which is bitterly cold and covered by wind and sand.

A group of people walked towards the station.

The sky prison is in the outer city, and the post station is also in the outer city, but one is in the west of the city and the other is in the east of the city. You have to go through the most prosperous cross street in the city to get back to the post station.

The street market is full of people coming and going, noisy and lively, and the sound of hawking keeps coming and going.

Suddenly, An Jing's footsteps paused slightly.

Yu Qiurong asked, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

An Jing didn't speak, but looked at the woman in white in front of her.

This person is Bai Jing.

She smiled and said: "The prince wants to see Your Excellency."

An Jing asked, "Where is it?"

Bai Jing pointed to the quiet teahouse next to her and said, "It's in this teahouse."

........

Lu Mansion, in the living room.