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Chapter VIII Ender

"Wang Xiong, Xiao Zun has no malicious intentions!" Princess Qinghuan explained to Wang Xiong.

"I know that Yin Chongxu has no kindness or malice. He just doesn't like me. He doesn't want to humiliate me to satisfy his vanity, nor does he look like Ying Dong. He wants to kill me!" Wang Xiong nodded.

Princess Qinghuan saw that Wang Xiong did not blame Yin Chongxu, so she also let out a light sigh. After all, her relationship with Yin Chongxu was quite good.

"By the way, do you know what the relationship between Ying Dong and Si Xin Shengzi is like?" Wang Xiong said in confusion.

"They? They never interact. One is the Emperor's Grandson of the Qin Dynasty, and the other is the Holy Son of Chi Lian, who is mortal enemy. By the way, you just said that the Holy Son of Si Xin was causing trouble for you. It was the commander of Brother Qi. Maybe it was a misunderstanding?" Princess Qinghuan frowned.

Wang Xiong shook his head: "Misunderstanding? How could it be misunderstanding? As soon as the Holy Son of Sixin appeared, he wanted to kill me. At that time, he didn't care about the great defeat of Chi Lian Army. He just wanted me to die. Someone must have ordered me.

Ying Dong is possible, and others are also possible. But Ying Dong did not come forward at the city gate? If he wanted to avenge his brother, he should go to the city gate and follow the flow, but he did not take action at the city gate. This means that he wanted to use a knife to kill someone at that time.

In this way, Si Xin's move was connected with Ying Dong, which is why I doubt Ying Dong."

"Ah? But, Si Xin and Qi Ge have never known each other. How could they listen to Qi Ge?" Princess Qinghuan frowned.

"I haven't known each other yet? Haha!" Wang Xiong shook his head and expressed his disbelief.

Ying Dong is a Mr. Iron-faced man. He must have met Saint Son Si Xin in Chi Lian Holy Land. He has never met him. It’s too fake! Even Yin Chongxu knows Saint Son Si Xin, but Ying Dong doesn’t know?

This is more obvious than ever!

However, Wang Xiong did not explain Mr. Iron-faced identity to Princess Qinghuan. After all, if you know, Ying Dong does not admit it, it cannot be evidence at all. On the contrary, if he reveals it without evidence, he will be bitten by the other party.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's sort out the Oriental Villa first, otherwise I will not be able to live tonight!" Wang Xiong said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Princess Qinghuan nodded immediately.

Juque's wind blade quickly slashed out, and suddenly, a large area of ​​weeds were cut off, and the wolves cooperated to sort them out.

Princess Qinghuan was also excited to help.

However, Wang Xiong walked to the gate and narrowed his eyes to the courtyard of Sixin Shengzi pointed out by Princess Qinghuan in the distance.

"Evidence of Ying Dong's treason for treason? Perhaps, this evidence can be obtained from the Holy Son of Si Xin?" An expectation flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes.

After the Holy Yuan Conference, Wang Xiong was about to go to Shendu. Needless to think about it, Wang Xiong guessed that if the difficulty of this trip was obtained, it might help him to open up the situation in Shendu.

While Wang Xiong was thinking about how to find this evidence, the courtyard had been simply cleaned up.

"Wang Xiong, it's almost done, all the weeds have been cleared out, and the spider webs and dust everywhere have been blown away by the wind in Juque! They are all under my command!" Princess Qinghuan said proudly.

"Thank you!" Wang Xiong said with a smile.

From outside the city gate to now, Princess Qinghuan is busy helping herself, and Wang Xiong is naturally grateful.

"It's OK! You saved me last time in Divine Tomb Mountain!" Princess Qinghuan said with a red face.

Wang Xiong smiled slightly, but at this moment, a figure walked quickly not far away.

"Sir, I'm back!" Jumen walked over with a little tiredness.

Jumen held a bag in his hand, but his face was not good-looking.

"Have you encountered anything?" Wang Xiong said curiously.

"Yes, I'm so angry at the foot of the mountain!" Jumen said angrily.

"oh?"

"I don't know who spread the rumor that the gentleman insulted the master of Baicaotang at the gate of the city, and even passed on the portraits of us. As a result, I went to more than a dozen elixir shops, and didn't sell elixirs there to me! I said that I insulted their elixirs, but even if I had no business, I wouldn't give me elixirs!" Jumen said angrily.

"Major elixir shops, are you unwilling to sell you elixirs?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.

Businessmen value profit, but don’t make money?

In an instant, Wang Xiong got a sense of the prestige of Gan Sanqi in Baicao City.

"You haven't gone to the government office? Find an official to run a elixir shop!" said Princess Qinghuan.

"I went, and it was useless when I went to the official elixir shop, and they didn't sell it either! In the end, I made a big fuss at the official elixir shop, threw down the spirit stones, and snatched a batch of elixirs out! I was so angry!" Jumen said angrily.

"Just take the pill back!" Princess Qinghuan smiled.

But Wang Xiong's face was slightly dark.

"The official shop is an official of the Qin Dynasty. I know that you are my king and don't respect the royal power, so respect Baicaotang?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes.

"Uh, they are like this. It seems that many officials are disciples of Baicaotang! I heard that the gentleman swept the three-foot face of Gan, and they were all indignant. He wanted to eat us!" Jumen frowned.

Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and looked at the countless people at the foot of the mountain, and the street: "There is a problem with this Baicao City!"

"Ah? What's the problem?" Princess Qinghuan said in confusion.

"The people in the city, even the government, have lost their awe and support for the Qin Dynasty. They only respect and support Yipintang. Is such a city still the city of Daqin?" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Maybe it was because of the kindness of Shen Sanqi in the city that was done by Shen Sanqi, and the people were grateful for Shen Sanqi's kindness, and they were spontaneous?" Su Qinghuan said without understanding.

"Spontaneous is even more terrifying. This is a country! The state has its own national laws! The king has its own authority! The word "kindness" is the word "kindness". In a country, only the king can give alms. Even the ministers of the Qin Dynasty are not qualified to fulfill their kindness to the people!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Ah? Why?" Princess Qinghuan said in confusion.

"Goodness is a powerful weapon for the king to show 'wisdom' in the eyes of the people. Only when the monarch gives mercy and virtue can the people remember the monarch's goodness and feel that the monarch is wise. However, if the monarch cannot reward 'grace', if others give mercy, then the people will only think that the 'other' is wise. Therefore, the word 'godness' is not a traitor, so no one dares to touch it. Great kindness is given by the king, small kindness is given by the government, and the government represents the king, and the people will only remember the wise and powerful king. But what do you see in front of you?" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Baicaotang is showing kindness in the city, which has made the people only remember three feet of ginseng and disrespect the power of the Great Qin King?" Princess Qinghuan said without understanding.

"A businessman dares to get involved in Jun'en? Squeeze the country's incest? It's damn. The Baicao City is already full of chaos!" Wang Xiong said coldly.

A common thing, but Wang Xiong saw such a terrible result, a trace of admiration flashed in Princess Qinghuan's eyes.

"Now...!"

"Now I don't have to do anything, and I can't do anything. When I go to Shendu, I will personally report to the Human Emperor to let him pay attention!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Jumen nodded.

"Spend the pills first and heal the wounds quickly!" Wang Xiong ordered.

"yes!"

Jumen quickly distributed the pills, and the wolves took the pills and quickly healed their injuries. This trip to Baicao City was dangerous and no one dared to delay it.

Wang Xiong gave some advice on the injuries of the pack of wolves, Juque and Jumen.

Princess Qinghuan followed her and chattered until it got dark and Wang Xiong took out some food for dinner with Princess Qinghuan, Princess Qinghuan did not leave.

In the words of Princess Qinghuan, it was Yin Chongxu and his group when he went back, and Wang Xiong and his group here, so there was no need to go back.

In the courtyard, wolves and two tigers sat on the ground. While healing, Wang Xiong took Princess Qinghuan to sit on a cushion and practiced with her eyes closed, but did not return to her room.

Perhaps, in the eyes of Princess Qinghuan, she would be happier to rely on Wang Xiong.

Yin Chongxu didn't see Princess Qinghuan come back until dark. After all, he agreed to take care of Princess Qinghuan, so he couldn't rest assured and went to check it out.

Outside the Oriental Courtyard, above a big tree, Yin Chongxu looked at the inner courtyard.

Under the corridor of the courtyard, Wang Xiong and Princess Qinghuan closed their eyes and adjusted their breathing. Yin Chongxu looked for a while before leaving.

Wang Xiong, who closed his eyes and breathing, seemed to have some sense. He opened his eyes and looked at the big tree that Yin Chongxu had left, and did not pursue anything.

In this way, Wang Xiong adjusted his breath until midnight.

The zenith chakra rotates, and the rolling spiritual energy is sucked into Wang Xiong's body from all directions.

"Huh?" Wang Xiong looked around in confusion.

Wang Xiong's skills are all the top, so the sensing is more sensitive, and some abnormalities are instantly discovered. Wang Xiong gently touched the ground.

"Sir? What's wrong?" The Giant Gate opened her eyes and said curiously.

"Real energy, this Baicao Mountain is so strange. There is also spiritual energy overflowing underground!" Wang Xiong frowned.

"Is there a spirit stone mine below? After all, the spiritual medicines in Baicao Mountain have grown too many!" Jumen said curiously.

Wang Xiong shook his head gently: "It shouldn't be the spirit stone mine. The spiritual energy overflowing from Baicao Mountain has a bloody smell?"

"The smell of blood? How could it be, why can't I smell it?" Jumen said in surprise.

"It's either the smell of blood or a breath of blood. Not only that, I also sensed that there seemed to be a mixture of resentment in the depths of the mountain!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Ah?" Jumen said in a daze.

"Forget it, don't worry about that for now. There will be a Holy Yuan Conference tomorrow! I guess, Sanchi will attack us tomorrow, so heal us!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Jumen nodded and continued to heal.

The people of Baicaocheng were not happy with Wang Xiong and his party, but the pills were indeed powerful. By dawn the next day, the injuries of the tigers and wolves had already healed.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A knock on the door came from the Oriental Courtyard.

Jumen stood up and opened the courtyard gate. However, it was a disciple of Baicaotang, who frowned and looked at the tigers and wolves inside.

When he saw Wang Xiong, his expression was solemn: "The master sent a message. After a stick of incense, the Holy Yuan Conference began in the Baicao Palace Square. Guests from all over the world have entered the venue one after another. Please be prepared when visiting the Dongfang Palace!"

"I understand!" Wang Xiong nodded.

The disciple of Baicaotang finished reporting and retreated.

At this moment, everyone was awake.

"Sacred Yuan Conference? It's about to begin, Wang Xiong, let's go there quickly!" Princess Qinghuan immediately stood up and said.

"Yes!" Wang Xiong nodded, got up and walked in front.
Chapter completed!
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