I advise madmen to be good people

I was just like a sculpted puppet, letting the carriage carry me steadily into the meeting hall.

Compared with yesterday, today's crowds were even more crowded. The huge hall was crowded with no seats, as lively as watching a movie premiere.

Qi Zhongcheng was very sensible this time, instead of taking the top seat, he sat down on the chair headed to the left, half-raised his eyelids and looked at me who was carefully helped into the upper seat by Yao Yunqing, his face was still the same as before. Laughing but not laughing.

"Nephew Song Xian is so arrogant. A message made us old bones rush over early in the morning, but he himself slept until the sun was three poles high, and arrived late. As expected, he was leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade. He was confident. Yuan Hezong's ancestral precepts, don't be reserved, don't cut down, respect the old and respect the sages, you have completely forgotten, that's right, after all, you climbed up by going the other way, and you don't look like a prince in a dragon robe, after all, you can't stand on the stage. "

If I could talk now, I would definitely call him disrespectful, and then take the cup of tea in his hand and throw it in his face.

But I can't say anything, I can't even lift my fingers, so I can only sit on the head with a blank expression, as a living mascot.

"Master Qi misunderstood."

Yao Yun stood lightly beside me, folded his sleeves and pointed, bowed his hands in a salute neither humble nor overbearing.

"My master investigated the matter of the suzerain overnight yesterday. He was too anxious and exhausted. He suffered from an old cough. Today, even his voice is hoarse, but he insisted on coming here despite his physical discomfort. It is precisely because of his pious heart. Cheng, respect the elders, if there is anything inconsiderate, please forgive me."

These words not only gave me an excuse, but also gave Qi Zhongcheng face, it can be said to have the best of both worlds.

If it was the past, I must be very relieved, I picked up a good seedling with high EQ to be my apprentice, but now, my heart is like falling into an ice cave, and I am extremely disappointed.

Is he pretending too well, or am I really too stupid, why didn't I notice it at all?

Thinking of Guan Yin's eel porridge again, this double blow made me almost extremely disheartened.

The price of being a good person is really high, and being a stupid good person is like sending a sheep into the mouth of a tiger, making sacrifices in vain and making people laugh.

I have mixed feelings here, but Qi Zhongcheng turned to Yao Yunqing with a pleasant expression.

"Since nephew Yao Xian said that there is a reason for the incident, then we are not the ones who wait for every minute to worry about it. If there is a misunderstanding, it will be fine if we just let it go."

The rest also joined in.

"That's right, the business is important right now, so there's no need to worry about false etiquette."

"Yes."

Yao Yun cupped his hands lightly, looked around to thank them, his manners and etiquette were perfect and impeccable, everyone present nodded frequently, showing approval, especially Qi Zhongcheng, looked at Yao Yunqing as if he was watching Seeing his future son-in-law Chenglongkuai, he was extremely satisfied.

Conquering people's hearts is as easy and natural as drinking water and eating. Is this the aura of the legendary protagonist?

I sighed silently again.

Do you have to follow the cliché script where the protagonist and the villain work together to defeat the hypocrisy and decency?Is this some kind of force majeure?Can you let me go and let me stop acting?

"I heard that Nephew Song Xian found some new evidence?"

Qi Zhongcheng squinted at me, and spoke in a strange way.

"If there is no solid evidence, we just want to clear up the suspicion for Ming Yixin. We are not so easy to fool."

"Master Qi misunderstood again."

Yao Yun said solemnly: "My master worked so hard to investigate overnight, not to rectify the name of the Ming Suzerain, on the contrary, he provided us with a more powerful evidence than Zhen Yuan's confession, proving that the remnants of the Demon Sect are indeed Ming Yi. Undoubtedly."

Whispering voices suddenly rose up, and countless inquisitive and suspicious eyes projected towards me, as if they wanted to see through what my plan was, why did I sell him out today after defending Ming Yixin with such a strong attitude yesterday ?

"Oh?"

Qi Zhongcheng was also very surprised, and finally looked me in the eye.

"It turns out that I underestimated Nephew Song Xian. I don't know what is the ironclad proof?"

Yao Yun raised his hand lightly and patted it, and immediately a group of Yuan Hezong's inner disciples filed in carrying a bunch of things, and neatly placed them in the center of the meeting hall so that everyone could see them.

I stared at those things, and my pupils trembled unconsciously.

Bamboo figures, big nets, whistles... Aren't they well kept in Zhengxinju?How was it brought here?Could it be that Yao Yunqing's luck is so strong that even miasma can be easily broken!

No wonder he refused to let me go back to Zhengxinju. It turned out that he had gone up a long time ago, and he was afraid that I would see the clues... until now, not only my heart is cold, but even my hands and feet are cold.

What is it called?It's called leading a wolf into a house.

Qi Zhongcheng is the oldest and has a lot of knowledge. Others may not be able to see what this pile of lifeless bamboo is for, but he is already stroking his beard and standing up suddenly.

"This is something used to practice puppet magic!"

"Puppet magic?"

Everyone was shocked, and they all stood up one after another, poking their necks and pushing forward, wanting to see what happened.

"That's right, these are exactly the bamboo puppets that Ming Yixin made while hiding in Zhengxinju."

Yao Yun said lightly, stepped forward, picked up the short whistle and passed it on to them.

"Blowing this with true energy, you can manipulate them to kill enemies and take things, just like living people."

Many people stared at the short whistle with mixed expressions in their eyes. They feared and hated the huge lethality brought about by the so-called puppet magic, but if they could possess this omnipotent weapon, they probably would I am very happy.

"And this net."

Yao Yun said lightly: "Seniors, do you still remember how Elder Qian, the previous head of Songhe Hall of Yuanhezong, died?"

"remember."

Immediately someone spoke up.

"It is said that they were chasing the villains who broke into Yuan Hezong at night. Unfortunately, they were ambushed and died of serious injuries."

"it's not true."

Yao Yun shook his head lightly.

"He and his disciples inadvertently found out that Ming Yixin was practicing the puppet technique, and Ming Yixin silenced him. This matter was witnessed by my master, and I made a special trip to open the museum for an autopsy. The unique wounds on the disciples can be compared with the spikes on this net, which is enough to prove that what my master said is true."

The crowd was in an uproar again.

Although the relationship between me and Ming Yixin has not been made public, it is tacit understanding in the world. If there is anyone who can pierce Ming Yixin's secrets best and whose words are most trustworthy, then it must be me.

But everyone who was present that night, except me, were obviously all dead. How did Yao Yunqing know this inside story?Did he have Goldfinger?

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect Ming Yixin to be so mad."

Qi Zhongyuan said with a heartbroken expression: "In the past, I only thought of him as more hostile and cold-tempered, but he still behaved properly. I didn't expect that he would go on the wrong path in private, practicing this kind of sorcery to harm the elders of the same sect. Alas, how did the old master of Yuanhezong have such a glorious and chivalrous character back then, why did he raise such a rebellious and unscrupulous son?"

"Yeah yeah."

In the midst of sighs, someone said again: "Then does this just prove that what the demon girl Zhen Yuan said is not a lie, and Ming Yixin is her illegitimate child, that's why she can easily master this puppet technique?"

fart!

I yelled at him silently in my heart.

Ming Yixin is called talented and intelligent, he just has the ability to learn everything at once, he is a real academic master, and you are such a fool with a superficial nature, you will not understand!

"good."

Qi Zhong established Ma Lai's spirit.

"I said earlier that Zhen Yuan's words are not rumors, and Ming Yixin is undoubtedly a remnant of the evil sect, but you all refuse to believe it, and you have to wait and see. Now it's all right, there are all the witnesses and material evidence, you should Do you believe it?"

"This..." Most of the people looked different, and no longer had any objections to this, only one old man was still a little hesitant.

"The evidence is there, but if you want to convict someone, you have to admit it first. For such a big matter, shouldn't it be better for Ming Yixin to come out and confront us? After all, when the old suzerain was alive, he treated us All sects also have a lot of caretakers, it can't be that once he dies, he won't even give his son a chance to defend himself, right?"

When he said this, some people in twos and threes echoed him.

"Yeah, you have to listen to what Ming Yixin has to say."

Qi Zhongcheng snorted through his nose.

"He has been missing for more than three years, what else can he say? Maybe, he has gone mad and died because of practicing sorcery."

The old man pointed at me and said, "But, didn't this Mr. Song say yesterday that Ming Yixin has taken Huailing Palace under control? Maybe send a letter and he will be back soon."

"Do you believe what he said?"

Qi Zhongcheng glanced at me contemptuously.

"It's just a male favorite who climbs the bed. He is afraid that you will know that Ming Yi's heart is dead and his backer is down. He will no longer be able to pretend to be a tiger and enjoy the glory and wealth. He is pretending to be there."

"Sect Leader Qi, be careful, my master has long since turned from darkness to light, and is no longer a man's favourite. Please respect him."

Yao Yun looked at him lightly, his tone was very calm and polite, but somehow there was an invisible pressure that made Qi Zhongcheng shut up embarrassingly.

"Everyone."

The Elder Sun who Yuan Hezong had dealt with me at the beginning stood up and said solemnly: "Whether Ming Yixin is a remnant of the Demon Sect or not, it is an iron fact that he practiced puppet magic. According to our Yuan Hezong's According to the teachings of the ancestors, he must first be deprived of his suzerain position, and the remaining crimes will be discussed later."

"Yep!"

Qi Zhongcheng became energetic again.

"Regardless of whether he is guilty or not, Yuanhe suzerain definitely can't be the suzerain. Now that the hero meeting is coming soon, why don't Elder Sun discuss with the other elders and hall masters in the sect to choose another hero to be the suzerain."

"We have this intention, and we have already discussed it."

Elder Sun nodded and raised his voice slightly.

"Yao Yunqing is the new suzerain unanimously elected by us."