The most powerful tyrant of the Sui Dynasty

A holy decree came down, rested in Daxing for a day, and tomorrow three thousand tigers and wolves rode together with Wu Song, accompanied by the two masters, to the Southern Song Dynasty to persuade the Quanzhen Sect and Southern Shaolin.

On the same day, Fan Qinghui and Ning Daoqi took a walk around Daxing again.

This time, countless laughter and laughter could not dispel the worries in the hearts of the two, so they finally returned to the temporary accommodation arranged by Yang Guang for the two.

Along the way, the two did not communicate at all, and they were worried about each other until ten o'clock in dinner.

"Do you really want to help Emperor Sui deal with the Quanzhen Sect and the Shaolin Temple?"

Ning Daoqi couldn't help it, as soon as he remembered that Fan Qinghui in the main hall took the initiative to agree to take over the matter, he felt a mustard in his heart.

Fan Qinghui didn't answer, just ate the food carefully.

She is more accustomed to eating alone, and it is not impossible to be with Ning Daoqi, but the other party seems to talk too much, which affects her appetite a little.

Fortunately, the chef who cooks the food here is skilled, and Fan Qinghui is very satisfied.

"It seems that the masters of Cihang Jingzhai are really soft bones, and since they have taken refuge in Sui Ting so quickly. "

Seeing that Fan Qinghui ignored herself, Ning Daoqi was a little angry and deliberately said something sarcastic.

"You can not go. "

When she came to the Sui Palace this time, Fan Qinghui thought that she would see Song Que, but unfortunately she still couldn't get her wish, Song Que had a mission outside and was not in Daxing.

Thinking that in the future, both of them would work under Emperor Sui, and there would always be a day when they would see each other again, Fan Qinghui had some expectations in her heart.

"Me!"

Ning Daoqi couldn't open his mouth, not to mention that he agreed, even if he didn't agree, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to.

Of course, Ning Daoqi is really determined to overthrow the Jingnian Monastery, and he admires Yang Guang's Buddhist theory very much, but this does not mean that Ning Daoqi has to deal with his fellow friends for the imperial court.

"Now it's just me, what's there to fear!"

Ning Daoqi agreed with Yang Guang's recognition of Buddhism, but he also had to think about the disciples of the Meditation Academy.

"It seems that the Taoist chief is also worried, so why should he blame me at this time. "

Finally, the bean sprouts on the plate were picked up by Fan Qinghui one by one.

Bean sprouts are fried in rapeseed oil, there are a few grains of garlic in it, and garlic is not eaten when using rice, but bean sprouts are one of Fan Qinghui's favorite dishes.

Especially with a faint garlic fragrance, since it has a different taste.

Just took a bite, Fan Qinghui immediately liked it, and now picked all the bean sprouts on the plate into his own bowl.

"This. "

Ning Daoqi found that he really didn't seem to have a reason to blame Fan Qinghui, and when he agreed, he also opened his mouth. Don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, Fan Qinghui didn't force herself to go with her, she took the initiative, and blamed Fan Qinghui for being the master at the moment, which is indeed a little unkind.

I lowered my head to eat, but found that the delicious bean sprouts were gone, and only a plate of bitter gourd was left on the table.

Ning Daoqi picked up the bitter gourd and put it in his mouth.

The bitter taste made it extremely uncomfortable, but in the spirit of cherishing food, Ning Daoqi just took a big bite of rice, wrapped the bitter taste, and forcibly swallowed it.

Not to mention anything else, this dragon tooth wheat and pearl rice, Ning Daoqi really admires Yang Guang very much.

Ning Daoqi has also been to many places, and knows that the price of rice produced in this Great Sui is sky-high in other countries, and in the Great Sui, it is even a civilian price to enjoy all day long, which makes Ning Daoqi somewhat respectful of Yang Guang.

The bitterness of bitter gourd is just the first way, eat a few more bites, a different kind of freshness permeates Ning Daoqi's mouth.

"There is no choice in this matter, Emperor Yang Guang of Sui has the appearance of the Supreme of the Ninety-Five, and he has already made up his mind to dismantle all the forces that hinder the development of the Great Sui. "

Seeing that Ning Daoqi ate bitter gourd and it was quite fragrant, Fan Qinghui couldn't help but raise her chopsticks and put one in her mouth to try.

Soon, there was a feeling of being fooled in her heart, but she also did not spit it out, and took some bean sprouts into her mouth and swallowed them slowly.

"But we have an agreement with the Quanzhen Sect. "

Ning Daoqi also knew this, but he didn't want to be a person who broke his promise.

"Rebellion?"

"Ahem, Xu, are you quiet, for fear that others won't hear?"

Ning Daoqi's face showed a strange color, and the bitter gourd that was made by Fan Qinghui's words entered the trachea, and under the violent cough, it finally swallowed into the stomach. Don't care about the discomfort, immediately put your finger in front of your mouth.

"Do you think that the Sui Emperor doesn't know what we do? The imperial court can allow rivers and lakes, but it will never allow religion and Buddhism to override the political power, in the eyes of the Sui Emperor, we are the same as the Quanzhen Sect and the Shaolin Temple. "

Fan Qinghui looked indifferent, but this time, she would never touch that stack of bitter gourds again.

Hearing Fan Qinghui's statement, Ning Daoqi was stunned, he still regarded Fan Qinghui as a pig teammate in the main hall before, but now it seems that he is the pig, and he doesn't see it more thoroughly than Fan Qinghui.

"Then why don't we run away?"

Obviously, Ning Daoqi understands that I am afraid that the Great Sui will never allow them to continue to exist in the future, so why do you want to help Yang Guang do things.

"Escape? Ning Daochang is really naïve, under the whole world, how vast the territory of the Great Sui is, Ning Daochang is sure that he will not be arrested before leaving the Great Sui. This trip to the Southern Song Dynasty was originally a temptation of the Sui Emperor, and it was also our vote.

If he can take refuge sincerely, the Sui Emperor will definitely not blame the past, and turn a blind eye to let Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Monastery go.

If it doesn't work, it will eat and crunch.

The bean sprouts make a crunchy chewing and crushing sound.

"In the future, we will disappear from the world forever, we have only one choice, honestly, and do what Emperor Sui said. "

Seeing Ning Daoqi looking at him with a blank face, Fan Qinghui was really worried about this person's brain.

Helpless, I can only say all the most straightforward words.

In fact, Ning Daoqi watched Fan Qinghui eat the last bite of the dish, and he was a little regretful.

In fact, the taste of bitter gourd is also quite good, one of the hundred flavors, unique.

"Your Majesty, do you really plan to let the two of them deal with the Quanzhen Sect and Shaolin?"

Zhu Yuyan was a little surprised that Yang Guang suddenly made this decision, in the past, Yang Guang might have made some whimsical decisions, but this time it was different.

Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Monastery have a precedent of rebellion, not to mention whether the two are sincere or not, but they were sent out so quickly.

In case stealing chickens doesn't make it a mess, let them have a round with Quanzhen Shaolin, I'm afraid the gains outweigh the losses.

"Don't worry, Yan'er, it's just a few rabble, if you don't perform well, you can just clean it all up at once. "