If Hibiscus comes

Fan Yao was relieved when he heard Zhao Min's answer. He was really afraid that Zhao Min would go to attack Wudang tomorrow. Although she had a lot of masters at the moment, it was still very difficult to stop Zhang Wuji, not to mention there was another Zhang Sanfeng, who is a master of martial arts.And he is a member of Mingjiao after all, hey, there may be a war between him and her...

The horseshoes rattled and the wheels rolled. Zhao Minwo raised the curtain in the carriage to watch the goshawks circling above her team. It was given to her by her father when she was ten years old. Every Mongolian royal man had one. Said that if she is also a man, she must be his most outstanding son.Zhao Min smiled slightly. Because of her father's words, she worked hard to learn martial arts and art of war. She also wanted to make a big career like a man. She was successful. His father saw her talent and let her participate in the plan. After she entered that circle, she realized that whether women or men are actually just a speck of dust in the trend of history, no one can go against the current, but they all follow the trend.

"The Japanese pirates in Fujian and Zhejiang have been wiped out, but I heard that there are rebels uprising in Jiangxi and Anhui..." Fan Yao untied the letter from the pigeon and carefully reported it to Zhao Min.

"Master Ku, why did you come to the palace?"

Zhao Min stared at Fan Yao for a long time, and finally asked, Fan Yao's hand holding the letter couldn't help shaking: "Why does the princess ask this, of course it is to serve the prince."

But you are not at all like the counselor beside your father, you often have loneliness and sadness in your eyes... After all, Zhao Min did not say these words, she just nodded lightly: "You go and call the elders Xuanming and the others."

The elder Xuanming followed Fan Yao to the guest room where Zhao Min lived, and Zhao Min asked, "How long will we be in Dadu?"

"About three days. Has the princess thought about how to deal with those chaotic parties?" Lu Zhangke bowed.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Zhao Min glanced up from the book.

"This subordinate is thinking." Lu Zhangke hesitated for a while and said: "If those people refuse to die, it is better to kill them to avoid future troubles."

Fan Yao was startled when he heard this, he had known for the past two days that the high-ranking members of Mingjiao had also been captured by Zhao Min, and was thinking about how to rescue him, but he would have such a ruthless idea as soon as Lu Zhangke came.

Zhao Min was not surprised, nodded slightly and said, "Well, I thought so too."

"The princess!"

Fan Yao couldn't help shouting, which caught Zhao Min's attention: "What? Master Ku, do you have any better suggestions?"

Fan Yao was stunned, only then did he realize his gaffe, and quickly bowed his head and said, "This subordinate thinks this is too cruel. Xunzi once said that a king is a boat; a commoner is water; water carries a boat, and water carries a boat. It will overturn the boat. Killing people is quick, but the anger aroused by the people cannot be stopped easily. If you don’t move it, you can understand it with emotion and reason, and you can regain the hearts of the people.”

"What you said makes sense." Zhao Min stood up from behind the desk and walked slowly to the table, tapping his fingers on the table, as if agreeing, but his tone suddenly changed, looking at Fan Yao's His eyes darkened: "But they are a rebellious party..."

The tone at the end dragged on very long and lightly, but the pressure suddenly increased. Fan Yao couldn't help taking a step back, bowed and said, "This subordinate understands."

"Very good, Master Ku, go and send a letter to my brother, telling him to kill all the rebels who don't follow, and quickly!" After Zhao Min gave the order, he turned around and waved them away.

Fan Yao backed out of the room clutching his chest, sighed, since when did that innocent and lively little girl become decisive and uncertain...Fan Yao's memory is a little fuzzy, obviously the hugger in his memory The girl who sneaked up on her with a sword and scolded was still so fresh...

Fan Yao wrote two letters, one to Wang Baobao and one to Zhang Wuji. However, he did not expect that the moment he released the pigeons in his hand, two long arrows knocked them down.He was about to fly to catch the falling carrier pigeon, but he was entangled by the two elders Xuanming. He understood instantly, looking at Zhao Min who was walking towards him, he wanted to laugh, so it turned out that this was just a conspiracy arranged by her .His apprentice really became a teacher.

"What's your name?"

Fan Yao was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Zhao Min to ask this question, so many questions, she just asked this the least important one.He really couldn't understand her anymore.

After waiting for a while without reply, Zhao Min said again: "Master Ku is not your real name, is it?"

"Hehe. Why should the princess care about the name of a prisoner?" Fan Yao smiled wryly.

"I want to know." Zhao Min looked at Fan Yao and said word by word, his eyes were so deep that he seemed to engulf Fan Yao.

"Hehe, Fan Yao. The Right Envoy of Mingjiao, Fan Yao."

Fan Yao still said the name that he had not used for a long time, but he saw a smile on Zhao Min's face, which was fleeting, and then turned around indifferently and ordered: "Press it down."

Fan Yao didn't hear it. After he was taken down, the elder Xuanming picked up the two letters and asked Zhao Min if he would rewrite one and send it. Zhao Min replied, "No need. I'll talk about it when I get back to Dadu."

In the cell of Wan'an Temple, Yang Xiao was trying to exercise his kung fu to force out the ten fragrant soft tendons in his body, but after sitting quietly for a long time, all the meridians in his body still couldn't gather a trace of internal force.

"Hehe, don't waste your efforts in vain, this Shixiang Ruanjin Powder can't be forced out with hard work." Juejue sarcastically looked at Yang Xiao's frowning expression.

Hearing someone's voice, Yang Xiao didn't even raise his eyelids: "Master also likes to do useless work, and visits me every day, isn't it annoying?"

Juejue was so angry that he grabbed Yang Xiao who was meditating on the bed and threw him to the ground, then stepped forward, stepped on his chest, and said viciously: "Don't worry, I will beat you once a day, it's very comfortable."

Yang Xiao lay on the ground, disregarding the pain in his chest, and laughed: "Well, the poorer a person is, the more he likes to find pleasure in abusing others."

"You!" Lunzui Pao Extinction was Yang Xiao's opponent, he was obviously very angry, but he didn't know how to refute.

"What? Angry? Have you found the feeling that Gu Hongzi was mad at me?" Yang Xiao continued to laugh, without looking at Jue Jue's right hand that was gathering strength. "Hey, it's a pity, if he wasn't mad at me, you would really be a match made in heaven."

"Yang Xiao, you're looking for death!" Jue Jue's palm was about to slash, but Yang Xiao didn't even frown, and was still looking at her with a smile. Kicked to the bedside: "Do you want to die? How can it be so easy?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yang Xiao leaned against the bed and coughed for a while, touching the place where he was kicked and frowning: "I come here every day to be angry with me, why are you doing this?"

Juejue Fuchen flicked it, still arrogant: "Hmph, wait, I will let Zhou Zhiruo come and kill you personally, and see if you can still be so stubborn!"

Yang Xiao's heart skipped a beat, but soon he closed his eyes and laughed: "Okay! You can call her here, and let me meet her before I die."

"You're beautiful!" Jue Jue looked at Yang Xiao's rascal appearance, threw his sleeves out of the prison, but said depressed in his heart, if I could force her to come and kill you, I would have let her come here long ago!That damned Zhou Zhiruo, no matter whether she lures her with the headship or the Nine Yin Scriptures, she won't listen to her at all, just like that Ji Xiaofu!Thinking of Ji Xiaofu, she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart, that was her most satisfied disciple, yet she killed her, sometimes she felt that she was too cruel...

After Extinction left, Yang Xiao tremblingly spread out his clenched left hand. On it was a dead worm the size of a grain of rice. Two hairs were embedded in the worm, and the number "ten" came out.Great, Xiaofu is also locked in this tower, Yang Xiao couldn't help being excited, it has been two days since he was locked in this tower, he used words to annihilate him every day, implying that she asked Ji Xiaofu to kill him, Jue Jue really went to find her after seeing him, and Xiaofu also sent him a letter when she saw the bug she had stuck to Jue Jue's clothes.He counted it on the first day he came here. This building is very tall, like a tower. He was locked on the highest floor, No.13 floor. But wherever they went, there was the unique tracking incense of the Ming Cult. I believe that most of the Ming Cult disciples would find their traces soon. It's just that those sub-rulers have no one to lead them, so it may be difficult to rescue them from here.

Hey, it would be great if the leader and Wei Yixiao could follow the signs to find them... Yang Xiao sat on the ground with his eyes closed, thinking over and over how he would escape when the time came, only to hear footsteps suddenly coming from outside the house and stop at his door, and then The door was opened, and several Yuan soldiers came in to escort him away.

Yang Xiao didn't resist, just walked forward with Jing Jing, while secretly remembering the surrounding environment in his mind, it was as he guessed, it was in a tall tower.He was taken to the first floor, and a young man in Mongolian costume was sitting in the middle of the hall. Judging by his appearance, he might be the heir of King Ruyang.

"You are Yang Xiao?" Yang Xiao was looking at him, and he was also looking at Yang Xiao.

"Exactly."

"My lord, Wang Baobao, Prince Ruyang's son, is your Excellency willing to give up Mingjiao and serve the court?" Wang Baobao nodded, fiddled with a jade wrench in his hand, leaned forward, and asked at a leisurely pace.

"Do you think it's possible?" Yang Xiao smiled lightly.

Wang Baobao frowned: "Almost all of you high-ranking members of Mingjiao have been arrested. If you don't surrender, are you waiting to be exterminated?"

"There is a saying in our Ming religion, which is called "how much joy is there in life, and why bother to die? For good and evil, but for the sake of light, joy, sorrow, and sorrow all return to dust. If we are going to die today, will the son of the world not die in a hundred years?"

Wang Baobao was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed: "Well said, well said, but I heard that your lover is also among the prisoners?"

Yang Xiao had expected that he would use these things to talk about things, so he said calmly: "I don't think your son will do those dirty things, right?"

Wang Baobao raised his eyebrows, and turned his head to look at a bearded man standing beside him: "In this case, I don't waste my time talking, Mahabas, you go and learn about Mingjiao's great shift in the universe!"

Fu turned to look at Yang Xiao again: "Our rule here is: if you win the three of us, you will be released immediately. If you lose, you will cut off a finger and imprison you for a month, and then ask whether you will surrender or not." .”