Before leaving Beijing, Fujiyama suddenly received news that he had to go to the Imperial Warrior again.

In addition to the accident, she had a premonition that something big seemed to happen. The matters that should have been discussed with Yuwusi had already been discussed a few days ago. The situation must have changed when she was summoned again this time.

In fact, when she met Yu Shiqi in the teahouse before, she hid some truth. The situation faced by the Desolate Sect in the New Dynasty was much more difficult than before. Zheng Lichen, the new director of the Yuwu Department, was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, but the most troublesome thing was the will of the emperor he represented.

After a year of regent, Mu Qingxuan finally ascended the throne as he wished. Although he announced a general amnesty in the world, it did not mean that the new king was much tolerant.

Mu Qingxuan felt dissatisfied with the Huangwu Sect and its Yunzhong Sword under his jurisdiction, especially when he believed that the Huangwu Sect could not play a corresponding role when the imperial capital was riots at the beginning of the year.

When Emperor Jingwu Mu Zhiren was in power, he expressed his concerns about the matters in the martial arts world to his close ministers several times. However, his biggest enemy at that time was Rong Xia in the north. He had exhausted his energy by engaging in the northern expedition, so the Beining court was able to maintain peace with the Zhenwu Sect.

The situation now seems to be different. The new king ascended the throne and the country seemed to be peaceful. The court's eyes fell again to a relatively uncontrolled place in the Jianghu.

After experiencing the old story of the four major divisions of Emperor Jingren's desolate sect being abolished and Yun Zhongjian was expelled from the imperial capital in the late period, Fuji Andong already had the worst plan in his heart.

When she came to Yuwusi to pay homage to Zheng Lichen, she asked straight to the point if there was any change in the previous agreement.

Zheng Lichen's expression was a little strange, which made Fuji Antong nervous involuntarily. Sure enough, he heard him say, "Your Majesty suddenly had an order to convey it, and Yunzhongjian asked him to report all the information of the personnel together, and also set up a third-rank commander, one third-rank deputy commander, one commander and one assistant commander."

"Is this necessary for us to adapt according to the Jinyiwei system?" Fujiyama asked.

"Your Majesty believes that since Yun Zhongjian, as a law enforcement officer, should have a standardized system to follow, he is deeply worried about Yun Zhongjian, who has long known the number of people and personnel." Zheng Lichen said, "After the reform, Yun Zhongjian belonged to the Imperial Martial Arts Department and was treated the same as the Jinyiwei. The court paid monthly salary, which is also a good thing for you."

Fujimoto smiled: "Then the Yunzhong Sword will no longer be subordinate to the Desolate Sect in the future."

"As a model of the righteous sect in the martial arts world, the Desolate Sect should mainly inherit and carry forward its own martial arts sect principles. It is natural to assume a obligation in the area where the sect is located, but it would be contrary to the way of a minister to spread the power across the world like in the past. This is also what Your Majesty means." Zheng Lichen said meaningfully.

Fuji Antong sighed in her heart. The new emperor wanted to take away the power of the Desolate Sect as soon as he came up. The conditions and reasons he gave were even more polite. This was much better than Emperor Jingren who drove them away directly and rudely.

All the personnel of the Yunzhong Sword were under the unified management of the Yuwu Department, which means that they directly obeyed the court and would be assimilated into the Jinyiwei in a short time. Moreover, the general of the Wuwu Sect no longer had the power to command the Zhongzhou Jianghu. Although it did not explicitly abolish the four divisions, the imperial court meant to ask them to stay in Yuezhou peacefully and at best manage the affairs in Yuezhou.

"I wonder what the sect's idea is?" Zheng Lichen urged Fuji Antong to express his opinion.

"Director Zheng, this matter is serious, and I may not be able to make the decision alone."

"The official is waiting for the news in Beijing, and I hope your sect will answer as soon as possible." Zheng Lichen nodded in his understanding, "I still have some things to deal with, so I won't send it."

Fujiyama said goodbye to him and left Obushi in a complicated mood.

I'm afraid they will find it difficult to disobey the emperor's will at the moment. Even if they go back to the villa to convene the sect leader's meeting, there will be no change. Fujiyama Tong felt confused and lowered her head and walked across the street to the inn where Yu Shiqi was.

She has been in the imperial capital for many years and has long been familiar with the roads in the city. She can find the inn even if she doesn't have to concentrate on looking at the road.

"Please stay, please stay."

Just as Fujiyama was about to step into an alley, a shout suddenly came from the side that made her stop.

Fuji Antong turned her head in disbelief. The voice of the man who spoke clearly sounded very similar to Yu Shiqi, but there was a vague difference that she couldn't say.

"Yu Yanzhi?"

The young man standing on the side had a face similar to Yu Shiqi, except that there were a few strands of white hair mixed in the middle of his hair.

He slowly walked towards Teng Antong, and his whole body felt a completely different invisible sharpness from Yu Shiqi, who was used to being idle on weekdays.

Fujiyama was three-pointed alert and then placed his hand on the hilt of the ancient sword Yunming.

"I'm in the next two, Yu Zike of Fengmen, don't get me wrong, I'm here to remind you."

"Tongfengmen?" Fujiyama Tong was secretly surprised, and became more and more confused: "What do you want to remind me?"

The young man who claimed to be Yu Zike looked deep in the alley: "If the sect leader continues to move forward, he will be doomed."

Fuji Antong was stunned and looked deep into the alley. She had walked back and forth between Yu Shiqi's inn and Yunzhongjian Station many times. There was no difference in appearance, and it was as quiet as ever.

"There is an ambush in the alley?"

"Can't the sect leader feel the murderous intent ahead?" Yu Zike slowly stretched out his hand, and the wind caused by the innocent qi flowed backwards from the alley ahead.

Fujimoto closed his eyes and felt the oncoming wind, his heartbeat suddenly became rapid - this was the first time she felt such a strong murderous intent in the imperial capital.

"Who are you?" Compared to the danger ahead, Fuji Andong cared more about Yu Zike's identity.

"I have already said that I am from the same Fengmen."

"Who is Yu Lingwei, the head of Tongfeng Sect? Master? Uncle? Or a brother of the same generation?"

Yu Zike was silent for a moment and replied: "Yu Lingwei is my master, but my master may be different from the person the sect leader knows."

"no the same?"

"The sect leader is different from the one I know." He said with a complicated expression, "There are many things that are difficult to explain for a while. Perhaps the sect leader will understand after seeing Yu Yanzhi."

Fuji Antong was a little confused by his words. First of all, it was hard for her to believe that there would be two people in the world who looked so similar, unless they were brothers and sisters. Secondly, the mystery hidden in Yu Zike's words also made her feel that the situation was complicated. What does "the sect leader is different from the sect leader I know" mean? Has they met before?

"No further ado, go around here and find Yu Yanzhi." Yu Zike suggested to her.

Fujiyama hesitated for a moment and chose to trust him temporarily. The ambush in the alley ahead was unclear, so it was a good choice to avoid his sharp edge.

While rushing to the inn, she couldn't help but inquire about Yu Zike's identity: "Since you are a disciple of the Feng Sect, what kind of identity are you in the sect now?"

Yu Zike's answer made her mind blank.

"The sect leader will not believe it now, but I am indeed the eleventh generation leader of the Tongfeng Sect."
Chapter completed!