After I failed, I became the darling of the entire sect’s genius group.

Above the main hall, civil and military officials reported on various happy events of the Dafeng Celestial Dynasty in recent times.

"There were frequent rains in the previous month, and we were worried that too much rain would affect the autumn harvest. I didn't expect that the rain has stopped this month, and the wind has picked up. It can be said that the weather has been smooth. This year, there should be good weather in many places in Dafeng Celestial Dynasty."

"The star officer looked at the sky last night and the hexagram revealed great auspiciousness."

"Since this year, auspicious phenomena have occurred frequently in many places. This is the trend of God blessing our great phoenix dynasty."

Most of the reports from civil and military officials were happy events. As an emperor, Feng Jishan should be happy, but in the past two years, there have been so many auspicious phenomena that he has become numb.

As the royal family of Dafeng Celestial Dynasty, he is implicated in the country's luck. He has long sensed the rise in luck, and in recent times, this rise has been even more obvious.

"Speaking of which, all these changes started with Yuan Yuan's return. It seems that Yuan Yuan has undergone a lot of changes, and even the national destiny of Dafeng Celestial Dynasty has also changed."

This kind of thing is simply unbelievable. One person's luck is as small as a drop in the bucket compared to the fate of millions of people in the Dafeng Dynasty, but it happens.

However, Feng Chuiqing will investigate the specific situation, and there is no need for him to do anything.

In other words, what is the meaning of his existence as an emperor?

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. Speaking of which, the ban on palace concubines' scripts was also very unsatisfactory. Gui Bai was unwilling to tell anyone who was behind the scenes or who was behind the scenes.

Is that all there is to it?

It suddenly occurred to him that there might be another way. During this period, scripts seemed to be popular even among civil and military officials. He didn't pay much attention to this at first, but now he might be able to use it as a breakthrough.

"From now on, this book of power tactics will be classified as a banned book, and its behind-the-scenes instructions will be strictly investigated!"

Feng Jishan suddenly spoke.

All the officials in the court were suddenly stunned. This holy intention came out of nowhere.

But after all, he was a minister, so he naturally responded immediately.

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely unacceptable. There has never been any precedent for this forbidden language."

"Your Majesty is wise and has banned it well. It should have been banned long ago."

In the court, the supporters and opponents were already quarreling. But in the end, Feng Jishan made up his mind and enacted the imperial edict.

……

Within the imperial city, the ban on political power has become widely known.

The vast majority of people voluntarily threw away their scripts, and only a few people turned the scripts into underground activities.

In this way, the scope of investigation is greatly reduced.

Feng Jishan and the attendants followed the clues and quickly found the room where the mastermind behind the plot was located.

Feng Jishan was a little excited, finally catching a big fish.

But when he heard the familiar voice in the room, he didn't dare to use his hand on the door.

"Your Majesty, this is a newly written manuscript by me. Initially, the Emperor issued a decree and could not turn it into a script."

"Well, it doesn't matter." Feng Chuiqing took the paper from the hands of several civil servants and read it.

The civil servants were very nervous. They also have actual duties in the court, so they don't have to be so reserved in front of the abdicated Emperor.

But at this moment, seeing their works being reviewed, they were several times more nervous than facing the emperor.

"Not bad, not bad." Feng Chuiqing smiled slightly, sighed, and finished the sentence.

Outside the door, Feng Jishan was stunned. The person who sponsored the production of this Machiavellian storybook was actually his father, the current Supreme Emperor?

What is this situation? He has also read those plot books. Most of them talk about several princes working together with powerful officials to fight for power, and finally helping the prince to rise to power.

But Feng Chuiqing had really been an emperor. Would he really like to read such unrealistic stories?

Feng Chuiqing took the script again, looked at it a few times, and said seriously: "If I had so many princes, the imperial city would be so lively."

"By the way, let's add more scenes to the princess later."

"I understand," the official replied.

Outside the door, Feng Jishan was stunned when he heard this. It turned out that his father regarded this political strategy as a family fun.

But he thought about it. Also, for immortal cultivators, this imperial title is just an addition to their status.

What is more important for an immortal cultivator is his own realm strength. If his strength reaches the divine king realm, even if he is not the emperor, no one will dare to look down upon him.

From this point of view, the so-called ups and downs of officialdom and the nine sons taking over the legitimate sons are just a joke.

After that, Feng Jishan left silently, and at the same time lifted the ban on Machiavellian scripts.

……

To the north of Lanchuan Continent, there is a stone tower towering into the clouds.

The stone tower is purple in color, and I don't know what material it is made of. It is thousands of meters high, and the top is always submerged in a thick sea of ​​clouds.

This tower is called Yuantian Qi Pavilion, and the forces within it have the same name, specializing in the study of talismans.

On the top floor, a high altar reaches straight into the sea of ​​clouds. It is beyond sight and cannot be explored with spiritual consciousness.

Under the altar, an old man opened his eyes and trembled at what he sensed in his heart.

The aura of this old man is extremely powerful, and his beard and hair are all pale yellow, emanating outwards. He looks like a lion that is just showing its age, but whose majesty is irreversible.

"The source of the changes in the Heavenly Ancestor Altar has finally been found, and the child of the prophecy turns out to be her!"

Ku Canghai proudly took out a three-inch long jade pen, used Qi as ink and void as paper, and drew simple yet mysterious runes.

Then, when he reached the center of the rune, the spatial connection was briefly rewritten, and Ku Canghai himself had disappeared here.

If Su Shiyuan were here, he would be extremely surprised, because the runes tattooed by Ku Canghai just now were between runes and formations, and the way they were achieved was somewhat similar to the teleportation array.

In just an instant, Kucanghai appeared above Danyuan Sect.

The presence of Ku Cang Hai was immediately felt by Dan Zun. Facing this friend's visit, his first reaction was not to be happy, but to have a dark expression on his face.

"No, the old man is here to rob someone!" After saying that, he immediately rushed into the sky.

In the room, Su Shiyuan, who was asking for advice from Dan Zun, was stunned. What is the situation and who are you robbing? Master, how can there be anyone in our Danyuan Sect?

Fast forward, thousands of miles high in the sky, the spiritual energy fluctuated continuously, and the battle between the two sages made the sky roar.

Su Shiyuan felt extremely depressed just by feeling this aura. If his spiritual consciousness penetrated too much, his soul might even be hurt.

Although the realm of these two people has not reached the realm of Immortal Lord, their fighting power is extremely terrifying when they are really ruthless.

At this time, Su Shiyuan's realm had reached the late Mahayana stage. However, he was unable to directly watch the battle between the two.

Then simply don't watch it.