MTL - Self-cultivation of Male Supporting Role-Chapter 339 fold cents

To be miserable, Shi Yan and Hang Yunsan agreed that there is no one worse than Hang Yunsan in this world.

On the surface, the meeting of a group of people that day was a beginning and an end. Hang Yunsan and the precious concubine made a promise to not interfere with each other from now on, and the two sides could get along harmoniously.

But it's not that Shi Yan didn't notice the fact that Hang Yunsan almost pinched the palm of his hand to bleed.

However, this person's patience this time exceeded Shi Yan's expectations for him, making Shi Yan admire Hang Yunsan for the first time.

It was nearly two months after the incident, and the emperor finally closed the net in the previous dynasty. With the arrest of a large number of courtiers, the fishing law enforcement operation came to an end, and a group of the emperor's own confidants went up, and the atmosphere of the court became clear.

There are no more courtiers who gag at the emperor all day long. The emperor does not have to act in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty from morning to night, and gradually let go of himself and show his true personality, which makes the courtiers feel uncomfortable.

That's the way it is. Both the ruler and the minister are in a state where you advance and I retreat. When the courtiers are twisted into a rope to do things for the emperor, the emperor Zong Chixian has to be wronged and the other party to be false and wrong, and cooperate with the other party's performance.

Now that the emperor is strong, the courtiers can only take the initiative to adapt to the emperor's style, and strive to keep up with the emperor's thoughts and steps, so as not to be replaced by others.

It is a process of mutual integration.

There is no tacit understanding, no one can say.

The throne under the emperor's **** is really secure.

With the stability of the previous dynasty, the group of people who wanted to elect the little prince to the throne and replaced Shi Yan completely lost their voices. The leading ones have long been admitted to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, and they will be sent to the guillotine when the fall arrives. .

The rest of the little scoundrels held their tails one by one, for fear of being caught by the difficult His Royal Highness the Prince, so they could not wait to kneel in front of the gate of Shi Yan's East Palace and cry bitterly. .

Some people who were trapped in it did not see clearly until the end of the matter, what the emperor and the prince were at odds with, the emperor was dissatisfied with the heir, and the women in the emperor's harem were pregnant, and they all farted on horses!

The father and son are doing well, and they are still in the mood to act and coax them to take the initiative to drill into the set they have set up!

They are also stupid, thinking that the prince was born in Jianghu, and they don’t understand the way of the court. They bully others with strong limbs and simple mind. They want to teach the prince a profound lesson and let the other party know that the court doesn’t eat the way of the rivers and lakes. Fighting, shouting and killing is too rude and insulting, it is not the rule in the court.

So that he can learn to be good.

Who knew that they were careless, who ate this lesson, who lost their heads in the end, and the whole family went to prison, it is already very clear.

Win or lose is decided.

This prince is not easy to mess with, it is the inner monologue of everyone at the moment.

All the thorns were removed from his body and he started to be an honest man and do things well. Shi Yan instantly felt the air around him loosen. Walking on the road, some courtiers began to take the initiative to talk to him, treating him as the heir of this country. treat.

Although the process is troublesome and laborious, the result is ideal.

After this battle, Shi Yan and his son were truly recognized by the courtiers.

Otherwise, if you look around, they are all courtiers left by the old emperor, and they are ministers who are loyal to the old emperor. If one is not good, Zong Chixian and Shi Yan can be overseen by the courtiers at any time and become bare emperors. and Prince. There is also a lot of pressure in my heart.

You must know that although the old emperor is not guaranteed at the end of the festival, the world knows what happened before his death, but in the final analysis, those things are just speculations by the courtiers, and there is no substantial evidence to prove that the old emperor did something harmful.

Before his death, the old emperor did not take any drastic actions. Many dirty things were hidden in secret and never made known to others. On the surface, he was still a good emperor with clear politics. .

Although everyone expected his death, the person who took over the old emperor's position became Zongzhixian, who was the same generation as the old emperor in the clan, not the sons of the old emperor. Sincerely, keep making small moves secretly.

As far as Shi Yan knew, there were actually a lot of people who supported the restoration of the old emperor's princes. If it wasn't for those people working their own way in private, dispersing the fighting force, it would have been a bit laborious to deal with them in one go.

"Congratulations on your successful subjugation of the courtiers, the power is in your hands!" Shi Yan raised a glass to his father.

"Congratulations, you can walk freely in the streets and alleys of the capital without a dog!" The emperor and Shi Yan clinked glasses.

The two looked at each other and smiled, thinking about it.

After a sip of wine, the emperor looked at his son more and more satisfied, and couldn't help but praise: "If you didn't find a way to spread the power of those people, secretly guide them to support different princes, work on their own, and guard against each other in private. .

When they are twisted into a rope and they are determined to pull you down from the position of the prince, I am afraid that it will not be so easy to solve! I'm smart! "

"Without your secret support from your father, and dealing with courtiers on the surface, the plan couldn't have been implemented so smoothly. My father is good at acting!" Shi Yan remarked in a very reasonable way.

The entire palace was finally in their hands, the father and son complimented each other, Zong Chixian took a sip of wine, couldn't help but clenched his hand into a fist and coughed a few times. On the other party's wrist, instead, he praised twice: "Recovery is good."

Zong Chixian tidied up his sleeves slowly, frowned and persuaded his son: "Now that I think about coming, Dad still feels very lucky that you were injured and were not suitable for martial arts. Now our father and son do not know what the situation is.

Dad's side is also considered a mistake, and he was seriously injured after suspended animation, but he saved his life.

Ah Yan, listen to what Dad said, that practice method is very domineering, the conditions for cultivation are extremely harsh, and it is not suitable for ordinary people like us. Once it develops to the level of my father, no one will be able to help you at that time. "

The two of them were talking about the Immortal Folding Technique. I don't know when it was, but there was a saying in the rivers and lakes that if the Immortal Folding Technique was practiced to the extreme, one would be able to fold the immortals for nine days, and the real immortals could easily be folded. Falling, one can imagine the overbearing power of this practice.

No one believes or cares whether it can break the immortals or not, but this thing is really eye-catching, because no one knows where this practice can be found, and rumors are rumors after all.

Until more than 20 years ago, Zong Chixian thriving in the arena, many people speculated that he accidentally acquired the long-lost method of folding the immortal and practiced it.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Zong Chixian has an excellent talent. He can get twice the result with half the effort when he cultivates. He will soon be unmatched in the arena. But gradually, he found that this mental method is too overbearing and requires people to be in an environment with extremely low temperature for a long time. , in order to maintain a peaceful state of mind, and the mental method can be smoothly circulated in the body.

Otherwise, the further down you practice, the easier it will be to go crazy.

After discovering the problem, Zong Chixian has been actively looking for a solution, but to no avail. It wasn't until the fake death accident five years ago that an accident caused him to be seriously injured. Under the serious injury, he felt his pain and lost all of his skills, completely gave up the method of breaking the immortal, and started to practice from scratch.

It can be regarded as another kind of blessing in disguise. Because of the lack of energy, the body has been weak in the past few years, but in general, it is still thriving and developing in a good direction, which shows that his choice is correct.

Zong Chixian said seriously: "Ayan, I didn't want to involve you in the court battle so quickly, but when I heard that you were on the top of Wulan Mountain and killed Hang Yuansheng, I guessed you. After cultivating the mind-bending method left by my father, I was very worried about your physical condition, so I had to speed up the process.

Some things are done a lot rougher, and there are a lot of troubles to clean up the mess later.

But no matter how much trouble there is, it's not as important as your body. Do you understand what Dad means? This practice can't continue to be practiced. Now the court is stable, no one dares to mess around in the dark, and there is a father to protect you. Even if you get rid of the practice and start again, your father can ensure that you are safe and sound.

Listen, eh? "

When Zong Chixian said this, he was a little cautious, like a child who was irritating and didn't eat: "Father has already asked you to find the most suitable exercise for you in the big inner circle. According to your talent, It is only a matter of time before re-cultivating to the current level!

You are already the crown prince, and you will be the emperor in the future. We don’t want the No. 1 position in the martial arts, and no one dares to look down on you. It’s really impossible. I will look back and find a way to have the No. 1 martial arts expert guard you! "

Shi Yan sighed in his heart, Zong Chixian is really nothing to say that he was afraid that he would go wrong in his practice, so he hurriedly coaxed him to the capital with the position of the prince, and after he came, he hurriedly followed him. Like a dog, he has to do everything possible to stop him from continuing to practice.

He couldn't think of a decent reason to stop him, so he could only rack his brains to find a way to keep Shi Yan busy, so he didn't have time to practice.

No, I finally waited until the court situation was stable and Zong Chixian was sure to completely protect his son's safety before revealing everything.

"I know it in my heart." Knowing that he told Zong Chixian that this exercise would not hurt him at all, Zong Chixian wouldn't believe it, so he just said, "Even if I really want to lose this kung fu and start over. Start practicing, but also after this incident is over."

Zong Chixian looked solemn: "Father will let people follow you secretly and protect your safety along the way. Even if things can't be solved, you can't have an accident. If you encounter trouble, let someone protect you and come back first, and make a decision in the future. , nothing is important to you!"

Shi Yan thought to himself: What kind of immortal-breaking method is this? This time, I must see it with my own eyes.

He responded to his father with his mouth: "It's natural. I understand the truth that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. No matter what you do, you have to live and have your life to do it."

Zong Chixian said that he was very pleased that his son was finally sensible.

After the father and son had another cup of tea, Zong Chixian said meaningfully to his son: "The dust has settled, the precious concubine will be leaving for home in a few days."

Shi Yan replied without beginning or end: "Then my proposal, do you have any opinion?"

The emperor put down the wine glass in his hand, the firmness in his eyes flashed, and then nodded lightly: "Yes."

"Okay, some people have endured these days, afraid that their backs will be anxious."

Although he didn't have wings, Hang Yunsan was waiting for this day. The recent days were really not easy. In order to improve his combat effectiveness, he practiced kung fu day and night, starting at the third watch, sleeping at the fifth watch, and what he said was the recent episode. Hang Yun San of the day.

Hearing Shi Yan said that he could act now, his eyes were sharp for a moment, making Xiao Hungry, who was dozing under the tree, look in this direction in amazement. He felt that this **** shoveling officer was getting more and more crazy recently, and he was afraid that he was far from stupid. Not far.

Hang Yunsan clenched the knife in his hand and said in an unprecedented serious tone, "this time, I want to take revenge myself, please give me a chance."

Shi Yan played with the big iron sword in his hand and nodded casually: "Naturally."

I'm afraid that the water in that place is too deep, and you won't be able to handle it at all. In the end, you still want me to take action, otherwise someone will attack, and I'll be watching the fun.

However, the request of the **** shovel officer should still be taken seriously. So he nodded again: "I'll let you shoot first."

After listening, Hang Yunsan turned around and continued to practice in the yard in silence, and he was no longer like himself.

Three days later, the precious concubine, who had successfully retired, left the palace in light clothes, and brought their clansmen along the way to their hometown to worship their ancestors.

Half an hour after they left, the other two followed far behind single-handedly, chasing the direction Precious Concubine left all the way. Falling far behind are some of the best masters in the country.

After the group left the capital, they headed north all the way. The farther north they went, the more clear Shi Yan was in his heart, and the more serious Hang Yunsan was.

He entered an inn at night, and Hang Yunsan habitually made a floor in Shi Yan's room and tucked himself into the quilt. The person who had been silent for a long time finally asked Shi Yan a question: "We followed them all the way, but we watched with our own eyes. There are people joining their ranks along the way.

They are widely distributed, and they are not simple roles, there are thousands of people at least! If these thousand people are incorporated into the army, they are also soldiers with extremely strong combat effectiveness, and your crown prince's **** team is probably not enough.

But I saw that it wasn't over yet, and there were still people who kept joining them.

It's not right, it's very wrong. "

Hang Yunsan said that he was fine for a long time, and looked at Shi Yan, only then did Shi Yan slowly say, "It's over?"

Hang Yun pondered for a while, then hummed for a long time before adding: "This precious concubine is not easy, she can cast such a large net in the rivers and lakes, saying that their clansmen who can become immortals really like to live a peaceful and quiet life, no A little ambition, I don't believe it.

Since they have big plans, but they can easily pull out all the nails buried outside, there must be unknown secrets, let's be careful! "

Shi Yan sighed deeply: "Isn't this thing obvious? Do you need to emphasize it?"

Shi Yan also reminded him: "Didn't you find it? What road are we taking?"

Hang Yunsan wondered, "what way? I only found that we are heading north all the time. Even our demon sect is reluctant to go to the far north. The weather is too bad, and I don't know what the precious concubines live there!"

Hang Yunsan didn't have any good feelings for the precious concubine at all. He had been able to lie to the snake for so long before, and it was already challenging his limit. Now, he would never say a good word to the other party.

Shi Yan was speechless, what kind of brain, not even a little hungry!

He had to tell the truth, lest he would rush back like a stupefied young man to look for death, and he would have to work hard to save him.

"Remember the legend of your Demon Sect? Or, the Demon Sect?"

Hang Yunsan was stunned for a moment, as if he had remembered something, and said a little uncertainly: "You mean, the origin of my Demon Sect? Rumors came from an unknown place in the far north. So far, no one has said anything. Where did the Qing come from, why did it come out, and how did it get a foothold in Shimen Town? Hundred years have passed, and many things are no longer possible to test."

Shi Yan took out a scroll from the luggage at the bedside and threw it over: "This is the roadmap for our journey, I still have some confidence in my tracking method, the precious concubine and the others must not have found our trace, so they don't. There is a possibility that she deliberately sneaks us to play."

Seeing that Hang Yunsan looked at the map and still looked confused, Shi Yan slapped his forehead and remembered: "I forgot, I read the books in Hang Yuan Sheng's palace, but you didn't."

Hang Yunsan: "…"

Shi Yan was not at all embarrassed at all, ignoring the innocent face of Hang Yun and continued: "It's like this, I once found a book in Hang Yuansheng's bedroom, the road map of the ancestors of the Demon Sect drawn on it, basically It coincides with the route of the precious concubine and the others. Do you know what this means?"

What does it mean?

Naturally, it means that precious concubines and their so-called ethnic groups possessing the secrets of immortality have a lot to do with the ancestors of the demon sect.

What's more, the two ancestors are basically the same group of people.

After Hang Yunsan digested this information, his whole person was not very good, he got out of the quilt in a rage, with messy hair on his back, wearing a thin nightgown on the ground and scratching his hair: "this **** , I just wanted to take revenge on that woman, and disturbed her hometown by the way.

Let her know that not everything in the world can be as she thinks, she can do whatever she wants, and she will be punished sooner or later if she doesn't care about other people's life and death.

Even if God does not punish her, I will do it myself! How come things are getting more and more complicated? "

In fact, since Hang Yunsan heard the precious concubine talk about what happened back then, he had the urge to directly tear his face with the other party on the spot and avenge himself.

If it wasn't for Shi Yan's secret blocking, maybe his first seven months would have passed.

Hang Yun said: "No, no, we have to think of a more secure way. The more I think about it, the more I think that woman is dangerous. She could easily hold the old emperor and Hang Yuansheng between the palms of her hands. Still not hurt in the slightest.

While cleaning up Hang Yuansheng, I used that vicious recipe to easily make me and Hang Yuansheng father and son cannibalize each other. The magic skills that Hang Yuansheng practiced, in the later stage, they need to have blood relatives to practice the same skills. Make him a tool for cultivation.

How cruel is this trick, it can make Hang Yuansheng a loner in no time. Whether it is his parents, brothers, or descendants, they have all become Hang Yuansheng's tool people. a little thing.

Later, it was hopeless that Hang Yuansheng gave birth to a child to practice the exercises for him, but it was all planned by her, which was too cruel. "

Shi Yan sighed: "Yeah, the only thing she didn't expect was that Hang Yuansheng didn't let you become a training tool for some reason, and he managed to let you live to adulthood."

Precious concubine is also quite annoyed at the fact that Hang Yunsan is still alive.

But Shi Yan didn't touch the precious concubine's nest, so he didn't plan to do it as simple as that.

They continued to chase each other for three days. Two days ago, the road they walked became more and more desolate, the surroundings were deserted, and the temperature was getting lower and lower. It was a solid jacket and cloak, with fur on his head, and the leather gloves on his hands were bent into a shape that could not be stretched because of the horse's reins.

Only a pair of eyes were exposed outside, and the scarf covering his mouth and nose had formed a layer of ice after a day of running around. It was the weather that really dripped into ice.

Hang Yun shrank coldly in the mountain and surrounded the fire and didn't want to move, but Shi Yan practiced the method of breaking the fairy in this weather. There was a feeling of a fish entering the sea and an eagle hitting the sky.

This kind of feeling is like the method of breaking the fairy, which was originally specially suitable for surviving in this kind of weather, and it has a natural match with this extremely cold weather.

Complement each other.

Shi Yan had a more certain guess in his heart.

Hang Yunsan looked at the starry sky above his head, covered his hands and asked Shi Yan, "It's just two days of work, I can see that you didn't accompany me to take revenge at all, tell me, what are your plans? !"

"Oh, it's really not easy, I finally figured it out."

Hang Yunsan didn't care about being ridiculed by Shi Yan, he just looked at the sky and said, "If Concubine Precious's so-called clansmen really belong to the ancestors of my demon sect, then it is not an accident that she specifically targeted Hang Yuansheng. .

I'm more inclined towards her being premeditated.

So now that Hang Yuansheng is dead, the relatives and clansmen who are close to Hang Yuansheng have become the souls of Hang Yuansheng's subordinates as she wished a few years ago.

Hang Yuansheng's revenge, I don't care, but my revenge, my uncle's grandfather's revenge, must be avenged. "

Hang Yunsan said sadly: "this is completely different from what I thought at first, only to avenge myself. Maybe my life will be explained here, Dad, can I ask you something?"

Shi Yan's ears moved, and he calmly clenched the big iron sword on the ground next to him, with a relaxed expression on his face: "What's the matter, tell me."

Hang Yun said: "When I was young, I asked someone to buy a feng shui treasure land for my uncles, grandparents and sisters in the south of the Yangtze River. Every summer in that place, small flowers bloom all over the mountains and fields. They have no fragrance, but the colors are bright and warm. I went to see it once and liked it very much.

I buried them there. I am afraid of being alone. Can you take my ashes back and bury them with them? "

Shi Yan grabbed the big iron sword and slowly got up, suddenly attacked in the direction behind him, a familiar woman who made her scalp numb chuckled softly in the air: "Go back? You should stay here with me. , my good son!"

As soon as the voice fell, a cry of pain sounded, and then, in the darkness, Shi Yan's unwavering voice: "Before speaking big, you should have an accurate estimate of your strength, otherwise it will be easy to make jokes."