Xuanji Tower.
When Old Man Tianji stepped onto the top floor, there were already more than a dozen people sitting or standing in the room.
There are the familiar faces of the white prostitutes from the outer corridor, and there is also Yao Yue, the master of the Yihua Palace who has just joined Qixia Town.
The remaining few people rarely appear in the town, but they are all people of extraordinary bearing.
"They're all here."
Old Man Tianji came to his table and sat down with a smile on his face, looking at Yao Yue.
"How did you feel after fighting the gold-masked man?"
Yao Yue slanted her eyes sternly and replied stiffly:
"Why are you asking me? Didn't they tell you?"
She knew that most of the people here should have fought against the golden-masked man, so there was no reason why they didn't know the opponent's strength.
"Haha, if the Grand Palace Master doesn't want to say that, forget it."
After asking for trouble, Old Man Tianji didn't feel embarrassed. After raising his eyes and scanning everyone present, his expression became serious.
"Everyone, the sword is about to be released. Can it kill anyone..."
"Do your best to obey fate!"
"No matter if there is a breakthrough in any link, we will win a trustworthy ally for us."
Everyone in the room nodded in understanding, except Yao Yue who was confused.
She frowned and glanced at Old Man Tianji impatiently.
"What is going on? Isn't there anyone who can explain it to me?"
"Grand Palace Master, don't be anxious, Yang Ming, please help the Grand Palace Master to clear up my doubts."
"As it should be."
A middle-aged scribe wearing a dark blue scholar's shirt stepped forward and stood in the middle of the top floor.
"Brother Zhang, please take down the sand table."
Zhang Danfeng nodded, went to the left side to open the curtain, and moved out a huge table.
On the table is an extremely exquisite topographic map of Kyushu, with mountains, rivers, main cities and border divisions in various countries marked in extremely detail.
Seeing that the sand table had arrived, the middle-aged scribe cupped his fists and saluted:
"I'm Wang Leshan, courtesy name Yangming. Your Majesty, please be polite."
"Wang Leshan! Wang Leshan, who is known as the Confucian scholar?"
Yao Yue raised her cold eyebrows lightly, her eyes sharp as if she wanted to see the middle-aged man through.
"It's just a false name, let's get back to the point."
Wang Leshan smiled flatly and walked to the sand table.
"The Grand Palace Master can come forward and watch."
Yao Yue's expression softened slightly, she stood up and came to the sand table.
"The Grand Palace Master should already know that our enemy in Qixia Town is the Immortal Society."
"And after many years of our investigation, we have found that the members of the Immortal Society are actually hidden in the courts of various countries."
"In other words, they are mainly active in ten places: Kaifeng, Pingjing, Shengjing, Dadu, Xingqingfu, Chang'an, Luoyang, Luoxe City, Chancheng and Xianyang."
Wang Leshan tapped ten locations on the sand table, which were the capitals of various countries.
"At first, Qixia Town didn't have enough manpower, so it could only focus on the Tang, Song and Ming Dynasties, but it had little effect."
"During the armistice agreement ten years ago, it is reasonable to say that the activities of the Immortal Society were the most frequent, but strangely, the more important the matter, the harder it is to find signs of their activities."
"The most important breakthrough came eight years ago."
He marked a spot on the sand table.
It was Kaifeng, the capital of the Song Dynasty.
"What happened?"
Yao Yue asked indifferently.
"Eight years ago, the Emperor of Song Dynasty died suddenly, and the Three Kings Rebellion broke out. In the end, it was accidentally destroyed by a teenage boy."
"It was that night that we caught the clues to the activities of the Immortal Society for the first time."
"A person whom we have subconsciously ignored, the Emperor."
Wang Leshan retracted his palm and looked at Yao Yue with a smile.
He has revealed a lot of information and hopes to see Yao Yue's reaction.
Ten countries in the world have been in dispute for hundreds of years. If the Changsheng Society is a pan-Kyushu organization, then the emperors of various countries are the least likely to join.
After all, the emperors' goal is to destroy each other and plunder each other's land. There is no reason to have an organization as a partner.
Therefore, Qixia Town initially focused its suspicion on the ministers and nobles.
On the first night of arrival, "Dead Leaf" found out the three kings' intention to cause rebellion and notified Zhao Yan to rush to the prince's east palace.
That was the first time that the Everlasting Society revealed the tip of its iceberg.
"It doesn't make sense."
Inviting the moon to think carefully for a moment, he walked lightly on the trail with his hands behind his back.
"Then if the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was a member of the Immortal Society and a land god, how could he die so easily?"
"Not to mention that they can't even control the rebellion of their three sons. If that's the case, the Immortality Society is too substandard."
Wang Leshan nodded with satisfaction.
"So the emperor we are referring to is not the one who died suddenly."
"Which one is that? As far as I know, the current emperor of the Song Dynasty is just a conservative king, not to mention that he was just a prince back then..."
Just as Yao Yue was halfway through her retort, her face suddenly changed. She looked at Wang Leshan in disbelief and murmured:
"Is it possible..."
"Yes, he is the founding king of the Song Dynasty."
Wang Leshan had a heavy expression.
"Zhao Yin!"
……
……
"Actually, Xiaoyulou was just a joke at first."
"That year there was a famine in the Song Dynasty. I adopted many orphans and widows. It was too crowded and a waste of people to keep them all in the mansion, so I found a valley for them to live in. I asked my husband to teach them how to read and write, and I asked Xi to teach them martial arts. ”
"Unexpectedly, many outstanding talents emerged from the orphans and widows at that time."
"The most dazzling one among them is called Xiang Guyu."
"She is very good at organizing, has keen insight, and has extremely strong analytical and thinking abilities. Among those orphans, she is the eldest sister who responds to everything."
"I jokingly said that I would build an intelligence building for you to play with, and it actually happened..."
At the stone table in the outer courtyard, Zhao Yan looked a little lonely, reminiscing about the past.
"Yan'er doesn't remember..."
Wang Yuyan whispered apologetically.
Feeling guilty about forgetting about this person.
Zhao Yan smiled brightly and pinched her little face.
"Fool, you hadn't even entered the mansion at that time."
"And not long after you entered the mansion, Gu Yu was no longer in Xiaoyu Tower, but went to preside over the construction of 'Withered Leaves'."
"She...is Fei Liu's sister."
"The bond between me and Fei Liu will never be broken unless Gu Yu is reborn and betrays me."
Wang Yuyan opened her mouth slightly and exclaimed:
"Brother Yan, are you saying that Sister Gu Yu is dead?"
"Um…"
Even after eight years, Zhao Yan still couldn't help but feel a sore nose.
"Just die in my arms..."
He calmed down and took Wang Yuyan's comforting hand into his palm and rubbed it gently.
"The outside world thinks that the rebellion eight years ago was just a small fight..."
“But in fact, in that battle, ‘Dead Leaf’ killed many masters.”
"I still can't figure out where my second brother hired so many helpers from the extraordinary realm..."
"When I first learned about the existence of the Immortal Society a few days ago, I finally understood who might be behind the scenes."
"Fei Liu... he must have a clue."
