Money can really do whatever it wants

As night fell, the moonlight of Zizania japonica peeped out from behind the clouds, and cast a layer of clear light on the glazed green tiles of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Those who are qualified to watch this battle are all well-known masters in the Jianghu, and after entering the palace, these people have to tie their hands and feet, and dare not walk around at will.

Because of the particularity of tonight, the guards in the palace were several times tighter than usual. In the Hall of Supreme Harmony alone, there were three times more imperial guards patrolling than before. This was only superficial.

Lu Xiaofeng searched around, but didn't see Qin Mo, not only him, but also the blue bird. His heart was beating violently, and I prayed again, what the other party said that day was just talk, don't take it seriously. , He has a bad heart and can't bear it!

"What are you thinking?" Hua Manlou's gentle voice rang in his ears, "Are you worried about Ximen Chuuxue?"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded with a wry smile, Qin Mo's matter was hard to say, and he was indeed worried about Ximen Chuuxue.

Hua Manlou didn't know how to solve it, and no one knew what the outcome of this decisive battle would be. He could only hold the opponent's hand and comfort him, "It will be fine."

The moonlight quietly disappeared into the clouds, and two white shadows, one on the left and one on the right, from far to near, fell silently on the glazed green tiles.

When the night wind blows, the black hair and white clothes are flying wantonly.

There was silence in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and everyone looked up, waiting for this peerless duel.

In the imperial study room, the boy in black stood in front of the window, looking in the direction of the Hall of Supreme Harmony from afar.

No matter how good his eyesight is, he can't see anything from this place, only the thick night and the continuous palaces hidden in the night, but even so, he still looks at it, and it takes half an hour to see it.

The emperor in brocade clothes and jade crown put down the vermilion pen in his hand, he looked up, put away the approved memorial, and said: "If the national teacher really wants to see it, go to the Hall of Supreme Harmony. I have nothing to do here, and I don't want to come here." People would have such guts."

Song Silan didn't say anything, didn't say no, he was silent for a moment, and instead said something insignificant, "I'm no longer the national teacher."

A simple sentence made the emperor tighten his eyebrows, "Don't mention this." He said angrily: "If it wasn't for the surname Qin who used such low-level methods, how could you lose?! The position of national teacher can only be You, a charlatan, don't even think about it!"

Song Silan finally looked away from the window and landed on the irritable emperor, he smiled and said: "You are not joking, are you not afraid that others will call you a fool?"

"They dare?!"

"On the surface I don't dare, but there are a lot of scolding in secret." Song Silan lowered his eyes and said, "It's just a national teacher, and I will give it if I give it. There is no need to be so fussy."

"What about you?" The young emperor said eagerly, "What are you going to do? This position was originally given to you by me!"

"If there is no national teacher, then you can make me a grand teacher." Song Silan said indifferently.

"What?!" The emperor, who had always been obedient to his words, hesitated for the first time, "This, this is not good, the grand master is the first grade, the head of all civil and military officials, only the one who followed the Taizu to conquer the country at the beginning, and then was loyal, Fu Xiang, who has assisted three generations of emperors, was appointed as a grand master by Emperor Chongjing, you and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty will not agree."

"If you don't agree, just kill them." Song Silan said lightly: "When I was a national teacher, didn't many people agree? Just kill them if you are afraid."

"It's different now..." the emperor hesitated, "At the beginning, we killed people to deploy our own people, but the court has been turbulent these past few months, and I, I am afraid that it will cause a backlash..."

"Furthermore, it's hard to explain to the Queen Mother. She already had doubts, otherwise she wouldn't have created a Qin Mo."

"They don't want to, what about you?" Song Silan smiled innocently, with some childishness, "I'm afraid His Majesty also disagrees."

"I didn't!" The emperor quickly denied, with a layer of cold sweat breaking out from his palm, "I didn't disagree with Song Qing's words, how could I object, but, it's just that this matter was brought up, I'm afraid I'm going to make an enemy of most of the court How about I wait for the situation to stabilize a little more, and then I will make Song Qing the Grand Master?"

Song Silan didn't speak all the time, the more he remained silent, the more disturbed the emperor became, he almost changed his mind and agreed with this matter, but he swallowed the words forcefully by gritting his teeth.

The grand master is different from the national master. No matter how high the status of the state master is, no matter how important the prestige is, the government affairs of the court are limited, but the grand master is the head of all officials and is in charge of government affairs. As the emperor, he cannot and dare not do this. mouth.

Song Silan sighed faintly, and the emperor's heart skipped a beat when he glanced over lightly, "Your Majesty is suspicious of me?" he said.

"How could it be?!" The emperor looked terrified, "The national teacher, the national teacher misunderstood me. If it weren't for the national teacher, I wouldn't be able to sit on the throne. How can I be an ungrateful person?!"

"The cunning rabbit is a dead dog, hasn't it been like this since ancient times?" Song Silan smiled lightly, "You don't need to panic, it's normal."

The emperor's knees were weak, if it wasn't for the arrogance of the royal family, he would almost fall to his knees, "I, I, the national teacher believes in me, I will never dare to disrespect the national teacher..."

Does Song Silan believe it?The answer is naturally no. He may not be able to see through the human heart, but human greed and desire are the things he is most familiar with.

Others said that the emperor trusted the national teacher, so he obeyed his words. The latter was true, but because trust was farting, it was not so much trust as jealousy and fear. The other party was afraid of his power.

And that was enough for him.

Song Silan was impatient to listen to these nonsense, the other party had said enough to appease him these days.

"It's almost time." He whispered something, so that the emperor who was only a few steps away from him could not hear clearly.

"What?" the emperor just asked, and then felt a pain in his abdomen. He lowered his head, and a black hand pierced his lower abdomen, and bright red blood dripped down, taking away the vitality in his body bit by bit.

The hem of the black clothes appeared in sight, he looked up, and that delicate face was close at hand, "Why..." He stretched out his hand, his face full of unwillingness.

"Because you are useless." Song Silan tilted his head and still smiled, but his eyes were completely indifferent, "You were created by me, so it is not wrong to die by my hands. "

Bang——The emperor fell to the ground, his eyes gradually became dizzy, he knew that he was going to die, but he was not reconciled, his face was twisted and ferocious, his right hand firmly grabbed the black corner of his clothes, he wanted to curse him, He wanted to scold him for dying, but he lost his strength after all, and his consciousness gradually sank into darkness...

The black hand that pierced the emperor's lower abdomen has dissipated, leaving only a hideous blood hole, the blood gradually flowed, and condensed into a small puddle under the corpse.

Song Silan flicked his hand casually, and the hand that was holding onto the hem of his clothes slumped to the ground. He took a few steps back cautiously, avoiding the blood that gradually flowed over, and straightened his clothes. Then he said: "Still Won't you come out? Want me to invite you?"

After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "I don't mind."

With a sound of sighing, Qin Mo took off the invisibility talisman on his body, and walked out from the inner hall through the curtain. The blue bird casually lay on his shoulder, but the moment he saw Song Silan, he immediately regained his energy.

"Chirp—" The clear and childish voice seemed to dispel a lot of the blood in the hall.

Song Silan clapped his hands and said, "I have to say, you are really brave!"

"I was almost concealed by you."

"No, I was discovered by you." Qin Mo was also very helpless, the other party was too unreasonable to play cards, he never thought that the other party would suddenly kill the emperor, obviously these two are allies no matter how you look at it , suddenly came from this move of cannibalism, which surprised him and exposed it accidentally.

"I'm curious, you said you created him, so what exactly is he?" Qin Mo asked, pointing to the corpse on the ground.

"What do you think?"

"No matter what it is, it's not human after all." Qin Mo said calmly, "He's not an emperor, so what about the real emperor? Did you kill him?"

Song Silan shook his head, "You are only half right, he is actually the emperor."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

"People are too complicated. There are yin and yang, positive and negative. He is the dark side of the emperor, cowardly, selfish, cunning, stupid, etc. I lured and lured all his negative emotions, and then Isn't it fun to create a new version of him?"

The boy smiled childishly and cutely, but what he said made people shudder.

Qin Mo let out a breath slowly, "The last question, you have absorbed all the luck in the capital and made it so ghostly, are you going to transform this place into a magic cave? I thought you would always be concerned about Ye Gucheng point."

"Of course he will be safe and sound." Song Silan's eyes softened, "He won't know anything, and I will help him realize his wish and become emperor."

Qin Mo was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Sure enough, you can't expect a ghost who doesn't know what it is to know how to like someone. Ximen Chuuxue is more suitable for him. At least he treats people sincerely and will never deceive Ye Gucheng, let alone the two of them. People have common interests.”

Song Silan's eyes sharpened suddenly, "Are you courting death?!"

Qin Mo was surprised, "I thought the reason you told me so much was that you didn't intend to let me get out alive, didn't you?"

"You really are very courageous." Song Silan said again, and then he stretched out his hand, and swung out with huge force, the air froze instantly.

The blue bird screamed and hovered above Qin Mo's head. He stepped back a few steps, and a rotten hand emerged from the ground, with five claws grabbing nothing.

The black mist became thicker and thicker, permeating the entire hall, and the originally bright palace lanterns gradually dimmed, emitting a little bit of brilliance with all their strength.

Qin Mo raised his head, and countless ghosts in the black mist opened their fangs, and were forced back a few steps by the cry of the blue bird Qingyue, and more and more ghost claws emerged from the depths of the ground, and they became denser and denser, almost overwhelming He didn't even have a place to stand.

"You can't escape." The hoarse voice sounded from nowhere, it seemed to be close at hand, and it seemed to be far away in the sky, "The entire capital is in the big formation I set up, and the imperial palace is the center of the formation. , Whoever I want to die must die!"

"Now, welcome to my purgatory as a guest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Mo's feet were tightly grasped. The rotten hand grabbed him and pulled him down, causing him to fall down instantly.

The blue bird made an urgent voice, and swooped down. At the very moment, its claws tightly caught his hair, and one person and one bird instantly disappeared into the black vortex...

The lights are bright, the shadows and ghost claws are all gone, the hall is still the same hall, with a radiant floor, a building with carved beams and pillars, and luxurious and exquisite furnishings, it seems that everything that happened just now is just a dream, if It wasn't that the place where Qin Mo was standing was empty.

Song Silan smiled strangely, he turned and walked outside without even looking at the corpse on the ground.

On the roof of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the moonlight was white, and the sword energy was criss-crossing.

This duel has reached a critical juncture, everyone subconsciously held their breath, waiting for the moment when the decisive battle ended.

Ximen Chuuxue tried his best, and Ye Gucheng showed no mercy. The two of them swung their last sword, which was also the sword that decided the victory.

Two pairs of pitch-black eyes reflected each other's pale faces, as well as that cold sword glow.

It was at this time that the black shadow appeared, and with two slaps, they unloaded their swords.

He made an understatement, but it shocked the people watching the battle below.

The two people in the decisive battle are Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, the two peerless swordsmen with the highest sword skills in the world today, how difficult it is to snatch the sword from their hands, and everyone present knows that it is even more difficult than killing them, because for the For swordsmen, the sword in their hands is more important than their lives.

"Who is he?!" Looking at the face of the boy who was at most sixteen or seventeen years old, someone couldn't help asking.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were complicated, "He is the teacher of the state."

"The one who won the competition?" They had also heard about the gossip in Jingcheng.

"No, the one who lost."

"..."

The people at the bottom were shocked, but the two involved were okay. After all, people cannot compete with the power of ghosts and gods, but this does not hinder their anger, especially Ye Gucheng, "What are you going to do?"

Song Silan waved his sleeves, and countless forbidden soldiers suddenly appeared. Under the moonlight, the armor was cold, and a sharp arrow aimed at this place, surrounding the entire Hall of Supreme Harmony like an iron barrel.

In the panic, Song Silan condescended, and said in a cold voice: "The rebels plot chaos, assassinate the Holy Majesty, take them all down, those who resist, kill!"