"Wang Xiong, I mean no harm to you!" Princess Qinghuan explained to Wang Xiong.
"I know that Yin Chongxu has no good intentions or malice. He just plainly dislikes me. He doesn't seem to be trying to humiliate me to satisfy his vanity, nor does he seem to want to put me in danger. Death!" Wang Xiong nodded.
When Princess Qinghuan saw that Wang Xiong did not blame Yin Chongxu, she sighed softly. After all, she and Yin Chongxu had a pretty good relationship.
"By the way, do you know what's the relationship between Ying Dong and Holy Son Sixin?" Wang Xiong asked doubtfully.
"Them? They never interact with each other. One is the grandson of the Great Qin Emperor, and the other is the Holy Son of Chi Lian. They are mortal enemies. By the way, you just said that the Holy Son of Sixin is causing trouble for you. It was the seventh brother who instigated it. Maybe it was a misunderstanding. Right?" Princess Qinghuan frowned.
Wang Xiong shook his head: "Misunderstanding? How could there be a misunderstanding? The Holy Son Sixin wanted to kill me as soon as he appeared. At that time, it looked like he didn't care about Chi Lianjun's defeat. He just wanted me to die. That's for sure Someone ordered it.
It's possible for Ying Dong, and it's possible for others. However, Ying Dong did not show up at the city gate? If he wanted to avenge his brother, he should have followed the current at the city gate, but he did not take action at the city gate. It shows that he wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.
In this way, Si Xin's shot was connected with Ying Dong, which is why I doubt Ying Dong. "
"Ah? But, Si Xin and Seventh Brother have never met each other, how can they listen to Seventh Brother?" Princess Qinghuan frowned.
"We don't know each other? Haha!" Wang Xiong shook his head, expressing disbelief.
Ying Dong is Mr. Iron Face. He must have met Holy Son Si Xin before in Chi Lian Holy Land, but are they strangers? Too fake! Even Yin Chongxu knows Holy Son Sixin, but doesn’t Ying Dong know him
This is a cover-up!
However, Wang Xiong did not explain the identity of Mr. Iron Mask to Princess Qinghuan. After all, if you know it, you know it. If Ying Dong doesn't admit it, it can't be used as 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 anymore. Let's tidy up the Dongfang Villa first, otherwise we won't be able to stay here tonight!" Wang Xiong said with a smile.
"Yes!" Princess Qinghuan nodded immediately.
Juque's wind blade slashed out quickly. Immediately, a large area of weeds was cut off, and the wolves were working together to sort it out.
Princess Qinghuan was also excited to help.
Wang Xiong walked to the gate and looked towards the courtyard of the Holy Child of Sixin pointed out by Princess Qinghuan with his eyes slightly narrowed.
"Evidence that Ying Dong collaborated with the enemy and treason? Perhaps, this evidence can be obtained from Holy Son Sixin?" Wang Xiong's eyes flashed with anticipation.
After the Holy Yuan Conference, Wang Xiong will go to the Divine Capital. Needless to say, Wang Xiong has guessed that this trip will be difficult. If he can get this key piece of evidence, he may be able to help him open up the situation in the Divine Capital.
While Wang Xiong was thinking about how to find this evidence, the courtyard had been briefly cleaned.
"Wang Xiong, it's almost done. All the weeds have been cleared away. The spider webs and dust everywhere have been blown away by the wind of the giant tower! It's all under my command!" Princess Qinghuan said proudly.
"Thank you very much!" Wang Xiong smiled.
From outside the city gate until now, Princess Qinghuan has been busy helping him, and Wang Xiong is naturally grateful.
"That's right! You saved me at God's Tomb Mountain last time!" Princess Qinghuan said with a blush on her face.
Wang Xiong smiled slightly, but at this moment, a figure walked quickly not far away.
"Sir, I'm back!" Jumen came over slightly tired.
Jumen was holding a baggage in his hand, but his expression was not good-looking.
"Did something happen?" Wang Xiong asked curiously.
"Yeah, at the foot of the mountain, I'm so angry!" Jumen said angrily.
"oh?"
"I don't know who spread the rumor, saying that my husband insulted the master of Baicao Hall at the gate of the city, and even spread our portraits. As a result, I went to more than a dozen elixir shops, but none of them sold me any elixirs. ! Said that I insulted their hall master, even if there is no business, they won’t give me pills!" Jumen said angrily.
"All major elixir shops are unwilling to sell you elixirs?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.
Businessmen value profits, but they don’t make money even if they have money
In an instant, Wang Xiong had an understanding of Shen Sanchi's prestige in Baicao City.
"You didn't go to the government? Find a government-run elixir shop!" Princess Qinghuan said.
"I went and went to the government-run elixir shop to no avail, they didn't sell it! Finally, I made a big fuss in the government-run elixir shop, threw away the spirit stones, and grabbed a batch of elixirs! I was so angry! Jumen said angrily.
"Just get the elixir back!" Princess Qinghuan said with a smile.
But Wang Xiong's face darkened.
"A government-run store, that's an official of the Qin Dynasty. They know you are my king's man, but you don't respect the king's power and respect Baicaotang?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Well, that's what they are like. It seems that many officials are disciples of Baicao Hall! I heard that Mr. Shen Sanchi's face was swept away, and everyone was filled with indignation. They want to eat us!" Jumen frowned.
Wang Xiong squinted and looked at the countless crowds and streets down the mountain: "There is something wrong with Baicao City!"
"Ah? What's the problem?" Princess Qinghuan asked in confusion.
"The people in the city, and even the government, have lost all respect and support for Da Qin. They only respect and support Yipintang. Is such a city still a city of Da Qin?" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Perhaps Shen Sanchi did good deeds in the city, and the people were grateful for Shen Sanchi's kindness, so it was spontaneous?" Su Qinghuan didn't know.
"What's more terrifying is what's spontaneous. This is a country! It's a state-owned law! The king has the authority of the king! The word 'kindness' means that in a country, only the king can give alms. Even the ministers of the Qin Dynasty don't match the kindness of the people!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"Ah? Why?" Princess Qinghuan asked in confusion.
"Kindness is a powerful tool for the king to show his 'wisdom' in the eyes of the people. When the king shows kindness and kindness, the people will remember the king's kindness and think that the king is wise. However, if the king cannot reward the 'kindness', if it is given by others, If kindness is given, the people will only think that this 'other' is wise. Therefore, no one but a rebellious minister and traitor would dare to touch the word 'kindness'. Big kindness is given by the king, small kindness is given by the government, and the government represents the same The king, the people will only remember the king as wise and mighty. But what do you see in front of you?" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"Baicaotang's kindness in the city has made the people only care about the situation and disrespect the power of the Qin Dynasty?" Princess Qinghuan seemed to understand.
"How dare a businessman interfere with the favor of the king? Squeeze the favor of the country? Damn it, this Baicao City is already in chaos!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
An ordinary thing, but Wang Xiong saw such a terrible result, a hint of admiration flashed in the eyes of Princess Qinghuan.
"Then now...!"
"There is nothing to do now, and there is nothing that can be done. When I go to the capital of the gods, I will personally inform the Human Emperor and let him pay attention!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Yes!" Jumen nodded.
"Distribute the elixirs first and heal the wounds as soon as possible!" Wang Xiong ordered.
"yes!"
Jumen quickly distributed the elixir, and the wolves took the elixir and were quickly recovering from their injuries. This trip to Baicao City is dangerous and no one dares to delay.
Wang Xiong gave some advice on the injuries of the wolves, the giant tower, and the giant gate.
Princess Qinghuan kept chattering next to her until it got dark and Wang Xiong took out some food to have dinner with Princess Qinghuan, but Princess Qinghuan did not leave.
In the words of Princess Qinghuan, it is Yin Chongxu's group who goes back, but here it is Wang Xiong's group, so there is no need to go back.
In the courtyard, a pack of wolves and two tigers were sitting on the ground. While they were recovering from their injuries, Wang Xiong and Princess Qinghuan each sat on a futon and closed their eyes to meditate. They did not go back to their rooms.
Perhaps, in the eyes of Princess Qinghuan, relying on Wang Xiong would make her happier.
Yin Chongxu waited until nightfall but did not see Princess Qinghuan return. After all, he promised King Taiwu to take care of Princess Qinghuan. He was worried and secretly went to check.
Outside the Dongfang Villa, on top of a big tree, Yin Chongxu looked towards the inner courtyard.
Under the long corridor of the courtyard, Wang Xiong and Princess Qinghuan closed their eyes and adjusted their breathing. Yin Chongxu watched for a long time before walking away.
Wang Xiong, who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, seemed to be aware of it. He opened his eyes and looked at the big tree where Yin Chongxu left, without pursuing anything.
In this way, Wang Xiong adjusted his breath until midnight.
The zenith chakra rotated, and billowing spiritual energy was sucked into Wang Xiong's body from all directions.
"Huh?" Wang Xiong looked around in confusion.
Wang Xiong's skills are all top-notch, so his senses are more sensitive and he instantly detects some abnormalities. Wang Xiong touched the ground gently.
"Sir? What's wrong?" Jumen on the side opened his eyes and asked curiously.
"Aura, this Baicao Mountain is so strange, there is actually aura overflowing underground!" Wang Xiong frowned.
"Is there a spiritual stone mine down here? After all, there are too many spiritual medicines growing in Baicao Mountain!" Jumen asked curiously.
Wang Xiong shook his head gently: "It shouldn't be the spiritual stone mine. The spiritual energy overflowing under Baicao Mountain smells like blood?"
"The smell of blood? How is it possible? Why can't I smell it?" Jumen said in surprise.
"It's not the smell of blood, it's the smell of blood. Not only that, I can also sense that there seems to be a sense of resentment deep in the mountain!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"Ah?" Jumen said blankly.
"Forget it, don't worry about it now, there will be a Holy Yuan Conference tomorrow! I guess Shen Sanchi will attack us tomorrow, so let's heal our wounds!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Yes!" Jumen nodded and continued to heal.
The people of Baicao City were not happy with Wang Xiong and his entourage, but the elixir was indeed powerful. By dawn the next day, the injuries of all the tigers and wolves had already recovered to some extent.
"Dong dong dong!"
There was a knock on the door from Dongfang Villa.
Jumen stood up and opened the courtyard door. But it was a Baicao Hall disciple who frowned and looked at the tigers and wolves inside.
When he saw Wang Xiong, his expression became solemn: "The hall 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 already entered the venue one after another. Guests from the Dongfang Prince's Palace, please be prepared!"
"Got it!" Wang Xiong nodded.
The Baicao Hall disciple finished his report and retreated.
At this moment, everyone is awake.
"The Holy 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, stood up and walked in front.