Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 213: Section 213

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"To talk about Hong'er..." The emperor paused, "There's really no need to marry King Jin now. I have decided that the two of them will compete fairly, and everything is up to God's will."

"Huh? Then why?" Concubine Huang said happily, "Could it be that Daluoshan also promised the emperor what conditions?"

"That's not true. The main reason is that I was beaten out of the palace this time. I figured it out."

"What did you figure out?"

"Huang'er, do you know why I was beaten this time?"

"Hi!" Concubine Huang gave the emperor a playful look, "It goes without saying that it is naturally the King Jin who is to blame."

The emperor shook his head and smiled and said, "I know this in my heart, but I don't really blame King Jin."

Concubine Huang gave an 'ah', and her big black and white eyes immediately revealed a suspicious look.

"Don't blame King Jin? You've been beaten like this."

"Don't blame him, don't blame him."

The emperor waved his hand: "You have to know that the key to this matter lies in my opinion of the two prospective concubines. I just discussed with the prime minister that day that I would manipulate the results in the concubine selection test and marry Hong'er to King Jin. I scolded that Mingfei a few words."

Concubine Huang puzzled: "What's wrong with this?"

"You don't understand, Huang'er, do you know what Ming Fei's real nickname is?"

Concubine Huang tilted her head, suddenly remembered, and blurted out: "Six Fans of Plague God!"

"That's right!" The emperor was heartbroken, "No! I was just about to deal with Ming Feizhen, and something happened here. I went to fight, and I won ten times without losing once, not to mention I brought people together. Who would have thought that the scene would turn out to be Will it be that kind of scene? I will be knocked unconscious by the unfortunate one?"

The emperor sighed bitterly.

"Alas, this person's eight characters are annoying!"

Chapter 40

It's still the same hotel, with pavilions and pavilions, and the water ding dong.

Jin Wangsun sat alone in the water pavilion, holding a Zuo Zhuan in his hand and reading it carefully. Ding's maid in the hotel was communicating as usual, and the incident that shocked the whole city yesterday did not seem to have any impact on the life and mood of his Sect Master Jin.

The emperor's handling was unbelievably loose, almost making people feel that the golden and silver sect's holy family's longevity even far surpassed the other white kings and seven crowns.

Therefore, the servants in the mansion did not take it seriously. Although they knew that the suzerain had caused trouble this time, they felt that it was no big deal.

However, if those slaves who were familiar with him were present, they would know that Jin Wangsun's mood couldn't be worse.

King Jin Sun Ruo is still the former Young Sect Master, who followed the Jin Family Young Master three feet behind his father, then he was shocked to hear that the servants he sent out had beaten the royal relatives, and even the Emperor was injured by his subordinates. For such a big mess, and the punishment is only to think about it behind closed doors for more than ten days, clothing, food, and actions should be as usual, but he cannot go out.

But it was the same thing, the same person Jin Wangsun, after he became the suzerain of the Gold and Silver Sect, accepting this kind of treatment made him extremely uncomfortable. The reason is that he is not in his place and does not seek his political affairs.

The seven crowns of the White King are in the south of Zhenjiang, and each crown has its own territory and power, just like a prince in a territorial frontier. Within his territory, he levied his own taxes, set his own food prices, and could kill without being punished. This is the power that the court gave them the seven crowns of the White King, and the real power is even above the real prince. What's more, most of the prince's territory was returned to the court after a hundred years. But the white king's seven crowns are hereditary.

As the head of the Gold and Silver Sect, Jin Wangsun, every interaction with the court represents the court's attitude towards the Gold and Silver Sect. He was placed under house arrest in his own house after begging the emperor. This is a blow to him and to the Gold and Silver Sect.

The gold and silver sect master was trapped in the capital, what would the other white kings and seven crowns, and even people in the martial arts, think of the gold and silver sect. He encountered such a thing as soon as his King Jin took office. In the eyes of the loyal subordinates of the Jinyin Sect, how would they view it

He ascended to a high position at a young age, and also led Jinyinzong to win Yeluobao in one fell swoop, occupying the esteemed position of ruling Hangzhou martial arts. He spent so much effort, he didn't come to the capital to be locked up.

All this made Jin Wangsun feel anxious, uneasy and even a little irritable and humiliating.

Jin Wangsun's wishful thinking failed. In addition to his personal feelings of falling in love with Princess Hongzhuang at first sight, he wants to marry the princess, and he also has difficulties that he cannot express.

A major incident happened within the Jinyinzong, and the King and Sun of Jin urgently needed the help of the court, so Princess Hongzhuang was very important to him. He was originally worried that Princess Hongzhuang would not suit him. The position of the first wife is the position of the most important partner in a man's life. A wife is different from a concubine. You can have hundreds of concubines, but no matter how powerful or wealthy you are, you can only have one wife. Therefore, especially for high-profile families, the most important thing is to be right in the right household, and of course it is the wife.

Fortunately, Jin Wangsun was not only satisfied with the princess, but even fell in love with her at first sight, which was unexpected.

"Red makeup..." Jin Wangsun looked at Zuo Chuan, but silently recited the princess' name, and the image of the slender and slender beauty flashed in his mind, and his heart became hot. Whenever the young suzerain thinks about his own situation, he can't help but think of the princess.

Looking back on the past few months when he took over the position of Sect Master, the difficulties were one after another.

When he took over the position of suzerain, he proposed to the emperor to fulfill the promise of the year. Unexpectedly, his father was furious: A manly man, he doesn't take responsibility for his own affairs, but relies on others to help! cowardly! You can do such a cowardly thing, I can't do it! That wedding book is just a souvenir left by the emperor to our family. It is used to commemorate the friendship between your father and the emperor. When the day comes, take it out and take a look at Le Yile. Panjin, how could I have such an unworthy son as you!

The old Sect Master became more and more angry, turned his head and left. At that time, Jin Wangsun forbeared on the face, but secretly stole the marriage book that he had signed. Prepare yourself to go to Beijing to seek marriage.

Later, the matter was exposed. There was a fierce fight between the father and son in the main altar of the Jinyin Sect. The martial arts of the old sect master was naturally higher, but the laws of the gold and silver sect were strict, and the masters in the sect had to follow the orders of the sect master. It is the new suzerain who takes office, so the two have to help each other.

In this way, Jin Wangsun, who has six slave helpers, still has the advantage. In addition, he was the suzerain at that time, holding the golden crow to devour the sun, the old suzerain was besieged by many people and under the sharp edge of magic soldiers, he could not help but suffer a crushing defeat.

It's just that the old Sect Master Jin has a stubborn temper and would rather die than lose this person. Pulling his old brothers, almost 40% of the senior masters of the gold and silver sect left the main altar, threatening to retire from the arena. In his own territory, he found a place with good mountains and rivers to start a new business and built a 'Golden and Silver Sect's Time-honored Brand'. It is about to tear off half of Jin Wangsun's country.

The old suzerain is absolutely absolutely, and Jin Wangsun is even better than him.

Jin Wangsun took advantage of the old sect master to leave, and used thunderous means to firmly grasp the control of the rest of the territory and the main altar. Then he taught people to imitate the handwriting of the old sect master Jin to write a letter to the emperor. The part of the territory to be given to the royal family mentioned in the letter is the place where the old sect master opened an altar...

He gave his father's land as a betrothal gift!

Jin Wangsun was naturally distressed to give away so many territories at once. But had to do it.

Jin Wangsun knew that he would have to fight back the territory from his father. So he transferred the territory generously to others, but if there is a problem, it is not the matter of King Jin, that is your court to solve it yourself. This clever cunning can only be said to be worthy of being born in a businessman's family.

On the other hand, Jin Wangsun didn't think that he could rely on the emperor's drunken jokes and a golden crow to devour the moon, forcing the emperor to hand over his precious daughter to him. After all, she is the daughter of the world-famous emperor. No matter how precious the Golden Crow Devouring Moon is, it is just a weapon. To bring more beneficial benefits to the emperor, his abacus ability is guaranteed.

All of this should have been guaranteed. Jin Wangsun left the problem of his father to the court, and he still embraced the beauty, and he could use his identity as a concubine to borrow with the court.

But unexpectedly, a Mingfeizhen came out of thin air!

This guy just fell out of the sky, and he's going to make trouble except make trouble. He looks like a condescending boy, but he is only a small catcher with six doors, but he comes from the three major factions of the righteous martial arts, and he is actually the third generation disciple of Daluo Mountain. It was a little short in every aspect, but it was barely enough to reach the line of being the enemy of Jin Wangsun.

If it wasn't for him this time, why would I end up like this!

Jin Wangsun still does not understand. He just sent someone out to fight Ming Fei. Why did the people sent out beat the princess, the uncle, and even the father-in-law and the emperor? If he didn't have a special status, he would be one step away from looting his family and exterminating his family.

But at this point, that Ming Feizhen was completely intact!

How is this going!

"Ming Feizhen! What a god of plague!" Jin Wangsun's eyebrows were condensed with suffocating energy, his hands were strong, and the book was covered with snow flakes. Jin Wangsun threw it casually, and a snowflake fell into the water in rolls, he shouted: "Come on. people!"

The emperor sent troops to surround his mansion, but all the slaves who committed the crime were sent back to the mansion, and none of them were left in trouble.

This was the only thing that brought Jin Wangsun a sigh of relief. To be honest, injuring the country's uncle and father-in-law is still within the scope of an apology. It's just that even the emperor was beaten. Xiaoneng laughed at this, and said that if he was too big, he could be killed. The emperor's treatment in this way is considered to be very face to the gold and silver sect.

But Jin Wangsun called out, but no one came for a long time. Jin Wangsun frowned, and his hand had already touched the sharp long knife around his waist. Hold the handle of the knife and wait for it. His subordinates are very strict. If the subordinates do not answer within three breaths of his call, they will be severely punished. There has never been such a call without answering. If this kind of thing happens, if it is not an inner ghost, it will encounter a powerful foreign enemy.

Sure enough, at the end of the garden, there was no figure of the servant, but a tall man in gray slowly walked over.

"The response is quite fast, it's worth it, you are the son of Jin Buhuan."

The man's voice was not loud, but he used his inner strength to speak through his voice, and Jin Wangsun felt gloomy.