In fact, when Zhao Yu asked this question, he had already made up his mind.

Once such an impatient vassal king really sits on the throne, the world will probably be even more turbulent than it is now.

After all, although the new emperor is mediocre, he still has a smart and capable imperial concubine by his side!

Emperor, not everyone can do it...

Besides, no matter who sits on the throne, Jiang Yuyan is the biggest threat to him.

"The world is in chaos. The new emperor does not think about the country and is only obsessed with women. Mr. Zhao has been away from the capital for a long time and is unaware of the turmoil in the capital.

The dog slave of Xichang found a witch from nowhere and seduced the king all day long. The new emperor has not been in court for more than half a month."

King Xin was filled with indignation, but Zhao Yu still saw a hint of joy in his eyes.

Although King Xin said it with gritted teeth, this kind of new emperor is what King Xin wants to see most.

If the emperor who came to power was really a diligent and caring emperor, he would probably have to stay in Southern Zhili for the rest of his life.

After hearing King Xin's words, for some reason, Zhao Yu suddenly remembered the group of secret spies from the East Factory that he met at the city gate when he left the capital.

"There is even news from Ouchi that the emperor is taking tiger and wolf medicine every day, and his body has reached the point of terminal illness.

It's possible at any time..."

"Master Zhao, this is an opportunity for me and for you!"

King Xin stared at the silent Zhao Yu in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"I?"

Zhao Yu laughed at himself, and then said: "Your Highness has high regard for Zhao Yu. Although I still have a title, I no longer have any real power in my hands. How can I help Your Highness? I ask Your Highness to hire someone else!"

Now Zhao Yu has a lot of money, and although his martial arts skills cannot be said to be invincible, it is not that easy to take off his head.

Now that your life is guaranteed and you still have money in your pocket, how can you stir up the troubled waters of seizing power again when you are full?

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the pavilion without waiting for King Xin to speak.

"Master Zhao, please assist my lord..."

Just before Zhao Yu walked out of the pavilion, a figure passed by and knelt heavily at the foot of the stone steps.

Looking at Beizhai kneeling in front of him, the corners of Zhao Yu's mouth raised slightly.

"Ah……"

Zhao Yu chuckled lightly, his expression extremely cold.

…

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

Just when Hokusai was about to open his mouth to persuade, a shout came from the mountain road behind several people.

In the middle of the road, a middle-aged man wearing a blue shirt carrying a long sword walked towards the pavilion.

The person who came was none other than the leader of Wudang, Song Yuanqiao!

Seeing Song Yuanqiao walking from the path towards the pavilion, King Xin was slightly startled, and then looked at the eunuch accompanying him.

The eunuchs accompanying him naturally understood what King Xin meant, but no one knew about King Xin's visit to Wudang Mountain.

It was purely an accident that the master of Wudang came down the mountain to greet him.

Seeing Song Yuanqiao walking towards the pavilion, King Xin straightened his clothes and walked towards Song Yuanqiao.

Although Wudang is a martial arts sect, it has been granted the title of several former emperors, so its status is naturally different from that of ordinary martial arts sects.

"I've met the real master!"

King Xin Qi stepped forward proudly and saluted Song Yuanqiao.

"Your Highness, you're welcome. The trail has stopped."

With a gentle smile on the bridge, Song Yuan returned the courtesy to King Xin.

After the two sides bowed, King Xin was about to speak, but Song Yuanqiao didn't want Song Yuanqiao to directly pass him and come straight towards Zhao Yu behind him.

"Master Zhao, Master has been waiting at Xiaolian Peak for a long time. Please..."

Song Yuanqiao came to Zhao Yu, held the disciple ceremony in his hand, and said respectfully.

Seeing this scene, King Xin's eyebrows flashed with anger.

"good!"

Zhao Yu nodded and walked towards the stone steps on the mountain first, followed closely by Erha and Jiang Yuyan.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry to be with you on Xiaodao."

When passing by King Xin, Song Yuanqiao still bowed his head in a respectful manner.

"Since Master Song has invited Master Zhao to the mountain, it just so happens that I also want to go to Nanyang Palace to offer incense, why don't you go with us?"

King Xin suppressed his anger and suggested to Song Yuanqiao with a faint smile.

There are countless wonders in Wudang, among which there is a cliff in Nanyang Palace. There is a strange rock protrusion on the edge of the cliff, which extends out of the cliff for more than ten feet.

The extended stone steps are no more than one foot wide and narrow. The top of the stone protrusion looks like a dragon's head, and on top of the dragon's head, there is an incense burner.

Every year on Zhenwu's birthday, countless devout pilgrims come here, risking their lives to offer a wisp of fragrance.

Here is the Nanyang Palace leading incense.

On the cliff next to the dragon head incense, there is also an ancient peach wood sword inlaid on it. Legend has it that Lu Zu threw it here when he visited Wudang!

"The dragon-head incense of Nanyang Palace is placed on the cliff. Your Highness has a body worth thousands of dollars. Just hold the incense in your heart and be sincere. Your Highness must not take any personal risks..."

After hearing King Xin's words, Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly, and then politely refused.

"oh?"

King Xin's face gradually became pale, he looked at Song Yuanqiao who was carrying a long sword in front of him, and said with a sneer: "What if I have to go?!"

When I came to Wudang Mountain today, starting from the Gua stall at the foot of the mountain, King Xin hit the wall again and again.

First it was the fortune-telling magic stick, then Zhao Yu, who had no respect for himself, and finally even the bull nose of Wudang Mountain did not take him seriously.

This is simply unreasonable!!

Do you really think that he, the king of Daqian who retired to Nanzhili, is a temperless clay Buddha?!

Seeing King Xin's expression change, Song Yuanqiang smiled calmly and said: "Since His Highness is determined to go, it is not easy to block him on the trail..."

After saying that, he turned to Zhao Yu and said: "Master Zhao, please don't keep Master waiting for a long time. Please follow the trail!"

With that said, he walked up the stone steps first and led the way.

Zhao Yu and three others followed closely behind.

"master……"

The eunuch who followed him took a step forward, looked at the ugly-looking King Xin, and asked tentatively.

"Up the mountain!"

King Xin stared at Song Yuanqiao and Zhao Yu who were gradually disappearing on the curved stone steps, and said coldly.

…

One after another, the two groups walked for almost half an hour, and finally came to a standing stone standing in the middle of the stone steps.

‘Jie Jian’

Two large Chinese characters with flying dragons and phoenixes are carved on it.

Zhao Yu raised his head and looked at the Jiejian Monument erected in front of Wuzhong Gate.

For a moment, the sword intention that had been silent in the body for a long time seemed to be drawn by the stone tablet in front of him, and stirred up in the acupoints all over Zhao Yu's body.

"interesting……"

After a moment, the corners of Zhao Yu's mouth raised slightly, and then he raised his right hands to form a sword.

Following the movements of his men, the sword on Song Yuanqiao's back trembled for a moment.

The sword intent that was taken from Ye Gucheng has now become his own!

"Master Zhao's talent in martial arts is astonishing from time to time!"

Song Yuanqiao stretched out his hand, and the long sword behind him stopped trembling, and he looked at Zhao Yu with a hint of admiration.

It's no wonder that Master highly praised this young man.

With this understanding alone, apart from my own master, probably no one in the world can match it!

"Master Song has received the award!"

Zhao Yu said he was praising him, but the expression on his face was not humble at all.

When hearing Song Yuanqiao's words of praise for Zhao Yu, let alone Erha, even Jiang Yuyan curled her lips subconsciously.
Chapter completed!