Chapter 633

Shangguan Yuanwu asked: "Yuan Ziyi wants to assassinate the king. Why doesn't the king kill her?"

Tang Yin asked, "what do you think of Yuan Ziyi's random change?"

Shangguan Yuanwu was stunned and said, "it's extremely powerful. It's unpredictable."

Tang Yin nodded and sighed, "yes! If all spiritual practitioners in our army can use such a powerful skill, wouldn't it be like a tiger's wings? It's easy to kill yuan Ziyi, but you have to dig out a random cultivation method from her

"I see!" Shangguan Yuanwu nodded again and again: "how to deal with that comrade of King yuan Ziyi?"

"To the county capital."

"Yes! I will go to inform general Cheng! " Shangguan Yuanwu promised to leave quickly.

Tang Yin got into the carriage and hissed for a long time. Qiu Zhen followed him. Looking at the yellow silk wrapped around his hand, he asked with concern, "king, how is the wound on your hand?"

He shook his hand carelessly. Tang Yin shrugged and said, "it's just a small injury. It's not in the way."

Hearing this, Qiu Zhen put down his heart, then shook his head and laughed, saying, "the king has long since detoxified himself, and even Wei Chen has been cheated by the king."

Tang Yin looked up and chuckled. The fire of darkness could burn internally, which he had never known before. From this, we can see that there are many places worthy of further exploration and research. He asked Qiu Zhen meaningfully: "Qiu Zhen, why does Ningguo have this wonderful and incredible spiritual skill of random change, while our Fengguo does not?"

Qiu Zhen blinked his eyes and said with a wry smile, "it's because of the lack of talents in Fengfeng Lingwu."

"Yes! There are not many spiritual practitioners in Dafeng, but most of them have gone into the army to kill the enemy. There are few people who can calm down and study Lingwu Tang Yin sighed and shook his head. After a pause, he said, "I have an idea. You can help me to see if it is feasible."

"Go ahead, your majesty."

"Following Ningguo's example, Lingwu colleges have been set up in the capital city and in the counties and counties where the wind blows. The court has paid to train Lingwu talents." Tang Yin said.

After hearing this, Qiu Zhen frowned, and his face was bitter. He said in a low voice, "although the king's idea is good, I want money and no one for me! How much money does it take to set up so many Lingwu colleges all at once, and how many Lingwu talents do you need to be a tutor? "

Tang Yin blinked and nodded his head slowly. What Qiu Zhen said was not unreasonable. It was unrealistic to popularize Lingwu college all over the country. He thought for a moment and said, "how about setting up a Lingwu college in Yancheng first?"

Qiu Zhenying said: "this is feasible. I wonder if the king has any restrictions or standards on the enrollment of students? "

Tang Yin waved his hand and said: "regardless of the background of the other party, as long as he is suitable for practicing spiritual martial arts and has the talent of spiritual martial arts, he can recruit them recently. In addition, during the cultivation period of Lingwu college, all the students' expenses, including clothing, food, housing and transportation, can be paid by the court."

Qiu Zhen swallowed his saliva and said: "if Mr. Zhang Zhe is here, he will certainly ask how much money it needs. The silver in the Treasury is not enough to pay such a huge expense." He said this to Tang Yin under the pretext of Zhang Zhe.

Tang Yin naturally understood Qiu Zhen's meaning. He clenched his fist and said in a deep voice, "if there is no silver, then try to squeeze out the silver! Have you ever heard of a country perishing because of the cultivation of talents

Qiu Zhen's body was shocked, and he secretly called out that he was ashamed. He bowed over and arched his hands and said, "the king taught me a very good lesson. It was the micro minister who did not think very well. After I return to the capital, I will immediately report this matter to all of you, discuss with you a definite plan, and then report back to the king. "

"Yes Tang Yin nodded with satisfaction and said, "this is not a trivial matter. You should remember to do it."

"I understand. Please rest assured."

Tang Yin is rarely so serious about an internal affairs. How dare Qiu Zhen not care about it.

In the carriage, Tang Yin and Qiu Zhen made an analysis and Discussion on the next situation in Hedong. Unconsciously, the carriage had returned to the county capital. Entering the mansion, the Medical Officer immediately sutured and bandaged the wound of Tang Yin's palm. As soon as the wound was treated, Cheng Jin walked in from outside.

Tang Yin smiles at Cheng Jin and signals that he will be seated by the side. After the medical officer leaves, he asks, "has yuan Ziyi taken to the county capital?"

"Yes, my Lord!" Cheng Jin nodded, then peeked at Tang Yin, his lips wriggled, as if he had something to say.

Tang Yin stroked the medicine cloth on his palm and said with a smile, "if you have anything to say, why are you so hesitant?"

Cheng Jin whispered, "the king should go and have a look."

"What are you looking at?"

"Yuan Ziyi." Cheng Jin said: "I have given her sanlingdan, her random change has lost efficacy, and has now returned to its original appearance."

"Oh Tang Yin nodded and then asked incomprehensibly, "what do you want me to do with her original appearance?"

Gulu. Cheng Jin swallowed his mouth and whispered, "she is beautiful."

Tang Yin looks at Cheng Jin in disbelief, wondering if there is something wrong with his ears. Cheng Jin, who is so cold in temperament, can say beautiful words, which is too rare. He tilted his head and looked at Cheng Jin with a smile and asked, "why? Even my general Cheng is moved? I don't care if your wife is a pretty girl if you can talk to herKnowing that Tang Yin's words were mostly a joke, he was still shaking with fear. He slipped down from the mat and kowtowed on the ground. He said, "I dare not!" Yuan Ziyi is a treacherous assassin. If he married yuan Ziyi, would he not become a traitor? It's not a crime he can afford.

Seeing Cheng Jin's cautious appearance, Tang Yin felt a headache. When he was the head of the county, he could joke with Cheng Jin and other people around him. Now, he has no one to joke about.

"Cheng Jin, you are really more and more boring!" Tang Yin, with his hands on his back, walked in front of Cheng Jin. When he reached the door of the room, Cheng Jin didn't follow him. Looking back, his nose was almost crooked. He could see that Cheng Jin was still holding that position, his forehead sticking to the ground and pouting on the ground.

"Cheng Jin, aren't you going to take me to see yuan Ziyi? What are you still doing there? Get out of here Tang Yin called out in a bad voice.

Cheng Jin gets up in a hurry and rushes out of the room. Looking at Tang Yin, who is full of displeasure, he is also full of innocence. He doesn't know what he did wrong, which makes the king so angry. Although Tang Yin has been in this world for a long time, he is different from Cheng Jin in concept.

In Tang Yin's opinion, he and the people around him are brothers fighting side by side, and they should not be separated from each other. In Cheng Jin's view, the monarch is the king, and the minister is the minister. There is an insurmountable gap between them. Crossing this line is disrespectful and a death penalty.

There was no cell in the capital of the county. Yuan Ziyi and the woman in white were both detained in a wing room in an independent courtyard. Outside, there were many bodyguards and secret archers guarding them.

Seeing that Tang Yin arrived, the guards and the secret archers knelt down to salute one after another. Tang Yin waved his hand and motioned for the people to get up. Then he said, "open the door of the room!"

A captain of the bodyguard promised to take out the key, unlock the door of the chamber, and then push the door open and retreat to one side.

Tang Yin takes Cheng Jin into the room. When he raises his eyes, he sees two people standing in the room, two young women. One of them is dressed in white. Tang Yin has already met the other one, but he has seen the other for the first time. This woman looks like twenty-five or six years old. She is slender and well proportioned. If you add one point, you will be fat; if you lose one point, you will be thin. However, if you look at her face, your hair will be flowing, black and bright, smooth as a waterfall, willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, Qiong nose stilts, and a little vermilion lip. The delicate and beautiful facial features are like carved in Pink Jade, which makes people can't bear to look at them again The light turned away.

Tang Yin laughs in his heart. No wonder even Cheng Jin can describe yuan Ziyi's beauty with his beauty. It's really surprising that he is one in a million. Feeling the surprise and hostility of the second daughter to her arrival, Tang Yin smiles with indifference. Instead of speaking, he walks into the table, sits down slowly, and then raises his head to indicate the second daughter's seat with his eyes.

The woman in white subconsciously grasped yuan Ziyi's sleeve, implying that she did not want to go. Yuan Ziyi laughs bitterly to herself. Now both of them have fallen into the hands of others, just like meat on a plank. No matter how scared you are, it will not help. It's better to be generous and not to let Tang Yin see jokes.

She turned her wrist and held the woman's catkin in white. She dragged her to the opposite of Tang Yin. She sat down gracefully. At the same time, she said in a low voice, "I don't know if the king has arrived. I'm afraid I'm far away."

Seeing that Yuan Ziyi could still be so calm at this time, Tang Yin was so angry and funny that he suddenly asked, "Miss Ziyi, are you not afraid at all?"

"What am I afraid of?"

"Not afraid I'll kill you?"

"If the king wants to kill me, he will do it naturally. It's no use for me to be afraid, is it?" Yuan Ziyi replied in a dignified manner to shangtangyin's bright eyes.

Tang Yin leaned forward, looked at Yuan Ziyi carefully, and murmured to himself: "it's really surprising. It's such a lovely face, but the expression when talking can make people feel so disgusting."

Yuan Ziyi is silent. The jumping of Tang Yin's words makes her a little behind. The woman in White said, "Tang Yin, if you want to kill, don't insult my lady with words!"

"If it's just a verbal insult, it's the lightest. Am I right, Miss purple?" Tang Yin, the evil thief, laughs, and his eyes deliberately revolve around yuan Ziyi.

Yuan Ziyi showed her true body very little, and Linglong gate's status and dignity, she had never been looked at so wantonly. She blushed and took a deep breath and said, "king, everything is planned and planned by me. It has nothing to do with my maid. I hope the king can let her go."

"Miss"

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