"Ling Feng, you have thought about it." Qin Huijian frowned and looked at Zhong Lingfeng.

This decision is of great importance.

Because it involves Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong's reputation and Zhuyinsi's actions are all clear. As the elder of the Wansong Sword Sect, he knows it very well.

Once you become a guest official of the Qingfeng Gang, it is actually equivalent to entering the Nanwang Mansion, which is no different from entering the Zhuyinsi.

It seems that outsiders have entered the Zhuyinsi.

As a disciple of the Wansong Sword Sect, it also means that the Wansong Sword Sect has also been under the command of Zhuyinsi.

No matter how you explain it, outsiders will not believe in the independence of the Wansongjian Sect.

"Master, I've figured it out!" Zhong Lingfeng said slowly: "I'll be this guest!"

"It's so good." Yuan Ziyan touched her jade palm and chuckled: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and they are welcome!"

Zhong Lingfeng smiled bitterly.

Yuan Ziyan said: "Being a guest official of my Qingfeng Gang is not only an obligation, but also a power. You will not regret it!"

"I hope so." Zhong Lingfeng let out a sigh: "I would like to ask Master Yuan for more advice."

"It's easy to talk about, it's easy to talk about." Yuan Ziyan smiled like a flower.

Li Chengkong looked at Qin Huijian: "Where is Senior Qin? You have to be within the Wansong Sword Sect forever, and be silent for a lifetime?"

"My half of my body has been buried in the soil." Qin Huijian shook his head: "I have no ambitions anymore, I am so quiet but not moving."

"...It's good." Li Chengkong nodded: "I don't force me."

Qin Huijian breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Chengkong said: "Senior Qin has time, why not visit my Nanwang Mansion and wait for me!"

"Okay, if I want to go down the mountain, I must go to the Nanwang Mansion to take a look."

"Then say goodbye."

"please--!"

Yuan Ziyan said: "In ten days, come to Qingfeng Gang headquarters, and I'll wait for you."

A jade pendant flew out of her sleeves.

Zhong Lingfeng reached out to take it.

Li Chengkong and Yuan Ziyan disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qin Huijian's shoulders were slightly heavy and he was completely relaxed.

"Master Qin, how strong is Li Chengkong?" Zhong Lingfeng felt that the magic medicine he took was extremely magical, and his injuries were mostly healed.

"Stronger than you thought." Qin Huijian snorted, "Do you want to surpass him?"

Zhong Lingfeng nodded slowly.

"It's better for you to have this heart." Qin Huijian nodded: "It's up to man to do it, and it may not be possible to achieve it."

He didn't have any hope in his heart, but he didn't want to vent Zhong Lingfeng's enthusiasm.

Zhong Lingfeng is not only lucky, but also has good qualifications. Of course, he is several times better than his qualifications.

So we can achieve our current achievements at a young age.

But even so, she didn't have any advantage over Yuan Ziyan, who was twenty years younger than her.

It is almost impossible to beat Li Chengkong. This is not just luck. I am afraid that qualifications are the fundamental constraints.

Zhong Lingfeng said slowly: "I believe I can surpass him!"

As long as you go down the mountain more and have more adventures, you will be able to surpass Li Chengkong one day sooner or later.

By that time, he would not be the guest minister of the Qingfeng Gang himself, but let Li Chengkong be the guest minister of the Wansong Sword Sect!

——

Yuan Ziyan was stimulated by this and practiced more diligently, so there was no need for Li Chengkong to urge him. As she focused on her cultivation, Zhuyinsi became gentle.

Focusing on collecting news, all kinds of news, from major events in the court to conflicts between peddlers and pawns.

Every day, Yuan Ziyan would travel to the Tianyuanhai Islands and bring back the files that recorded these messages and put them in the warehouse of the Nanwang Mansion.

There are now 72 islands under Zhuyinsi, each of which has twelve files, and the news has been sorted out in different categories.

Total of these are 864 files.

The Nanwang Mansion built a huge warehouse that houses these files, and is classified into categories like the library in his previous life.

Every evening, seventy-two guards flipped these files in front of Li Chengkong within half an hour before he had eaten.

He stood on the steps of the secret library gate with his hands behind his back, and there were seventy-two guards standing below, each with twelve files.

When he shouted to start, they started to flip, each time they turned the page, with no limit on speed.

The twelve documents are flipping page by page, which seems unhappy, but they keep turning them over and can be completed quickly.

After completing these files, they are included in the secret library and will come to query if necessary.

But when nothing happens, no one will come to check it out.

Yuan Ziyan didn't know how Li Chengkong did it, but knew that through this reading, Li Chengkong remembered all the news on the file.

It's amazing.

If she hadn't been by his side forever and watching him become the strongest person in the world like a betrayal dog, she would have thought that he was a god.

In the evening that day, Li Chengkong and Dugu Shuming had dinner. After accompanying her in Zhennan City, he returned to the royal palace. Dugu Shuming went to study. When he was going back to the water pavilion to practice, Xu Zhiyi came over and reported in a low voice: "Master, Dayun is going to change to the emperor."

The sunset dyed the waterside pavilions into rose colors.

The light in the house was a little dim, but it could not stop Xu Zhiyi's gaze, and he could see that Li Chengkong was frowning.

Xu Zhiyi whispered: "It is the Ninth Princess who succeeded the throne."

Li Chengkong shook his head and sighed: "After all, she succeeded the throne."

Xu Zhiyi said: "Did you expect it?"

Li Chengkong nodded.

Song Shihan was afraid that Dayue would swallow Dawon in the future, so he could only come up with this bad plan. In fact, he was extremely reluctant and disagreement.

I think this move is a reversal of the world and is not very good.

But the situation is stronger than that of others. For the sake of Dayun, Song Shihan could only accept it with his nose and let Song Yuzheng inherit the throne.

Just at this moment, a maid came to the lakeside lightly, and after saluting, she reported that the Ninth Princess had come down.

After a while, Song Yuzheng came to the water pavilion lightly and looked at the water pavilion: "This is a good place, so calm down."

Located in the middle of the water, listening to the breeze around and looking at the shimmering lake, your heart quickly calmed down.

Li Chengkong glanced at her.

She was wearing a pink palace outfit, beautiful and eye-catching, but a layer of majesty was already shrouded in between her eyebrows.

Song Yuzheng opened the window of the water pavilion, letting the breeze come in slowly, blowing himself like clouds.

She turned around and turned her back to the window. The sunset cast a layer of rays of light on her, but her jade face was shrouded in the shadows: "Li Chengkong, I am going to become Emperor Dayun."

Li Chengkong nodded slightly: "Congratulations."

"Do you think this is something worth congratulations?" Song Yuzheng snorted.

Li Chengkong smiled: "You finally got what you want."

She is different from Dugu Shuming.

She was ambitious. At that time, she only wanted to help the eldest prince sit firmly on the throne and control the Dayun Martial Arts. At that time, she really had no intention of being an emperor.

But later the situation developed, and step by step, she had a glimmer of hope to become the emperor, so she became interested and longed to become the emperor.

"Hmph, I can't hide it from you!" Song Yuzheng snorted.

Li Chengkong said: "It's not easy to be an emperor. There are probably opponents. You have to use enough means."

"I'm here to ask you for help. You can't stand by death and refuse to save me?" Song Yuzheng immediately showed a pitiful look.

Li Chengkong shook his head: "I'm afraid that the more I help, the worse it will be."

Song Yuzheng gave him a fierce look: "That's just that I don't want to help?"

Li Chengkong coughed lightly, really didn't want to help.

Song Yuzheng said: "In ten days, the ceremony of succession will be held. Then you come and watch the ceremony."

"Okay." Li Chengkong agreed happily.
Chapter completed!