Zhu Jingyu thought about it and felt that there was no other way to do this now. It was just... "Master, what if I leave, what if King Jin comes to find me again? And the palace..."

Weng Zhong interrupted Zhu Jingyu unhappily, "Will this little thing be so rare to make you master me? Don't forget who taught you all your martial arts. You will go to find King Jin later. Didn't he give you a lot of good things, and it's reasonable. Shouldn't you thank others? Just go there, I have my own arrangements for other things."

“What arrangement?”

Weng Zhong smiled and shook his empty wine gourd and said coldly, "The time for the wise king to think about it behind closed doors is really long. It's time to let it go."

In a blink of an eye, he even had the wise king. Zhu Jingyu admired Weng Zhong from the bottom of his heart, and thanks to him being by his side, he kept mentioning it. Since he didn't want to talk directly now, Zhu Jingyu didn't ask questions, but he was still a little worried about another thing.

"Well, the disciple follows the master's arrangements in everything. But, just let the master go there in person."

Weng Zhong gave Zhu Jingyu a vicious look, "I promised you, when did you break your promise?"

Zhu Jingyu was quite embarrassed by Weng Zhong's training and secretly blamed herself for being too cautious. Weng Zhong was his master and had no reason to harm him.

"It's the disciple who is wrong, so I'll ask the master for everything here. I'll go to find King Jin first, and then Qingyao."

Zhu Jingyu walked to the door and paused, "Master, the wise king has made an agreement with me. He seems to know something about my mother's murder. I promise to keep him safe. I want to see what he has in his conspiracy."

Weng Zhong was surprised, "What? The King of Wise has made a deal with you? Why have you never heard from you?"

"It was my disciple who was negligent, and it was not considered a transaction at all. But he said he had something I was absolutely interested in. As long as I could keep him safe, he would help me in the future."

"So his eyes are very poisonous, and he actually sees that you are hiding your strength and keeping a low profile and never expose it. This person is very scheming and cannot be kept."

"But what if he really has what we want in his hands?"

Weng Zhong looked at Zhu Jingyu inexplicably and asked, "So this trick he thought about his mistakes behind closed doors is yours?"

Zhu Jingyu's expression condensed, and raised his lower lip as accusation. Weng Zhong pointed at him for a long time, and finally said with gritted teeth, "You, what did you ask me to say to you? You just believe him so much? The wise king is a fence-bearer who forgets his righteousness when he sees profit. He was the one who brought the disaster to the King of Fu that caused the King of Fu to kill him. Isn't it equivalent to admitting your ambition in front of him? Shaoer, Shaoer, my teacher always thought you were a very calm person, but now he is getting older and he is getting more and more impatient."

Zhu Jingxiong knelt on one knee, and said firmly, "The disciple made his own decision and asked the master to punish him. But it was related to the death of my mother. Even if it was a scam, I would still go and try it out."

Weng Zhong glanced at Zhu Jingyu deeply, and after a while, he let him get up indifferently, with an unexpectedly calm expression.

"Okay, it's already like this. Let's keep the life of the Virtuous King for the time being. But are you suspicious that your mother was not dead at the hands of Zhu Xidao and Wen Yanyu?"

When Weng Zhong said this, his whole body turned his back to Zhu Jingyu, and walked towards the desk as he said. Zhu Jingyu couldn't see his expression, but he keenly felt that there was a murderous intent in his words, a deep murderous intent in his words.

Suspicion came to his heart. When he wanted to identify it carefully, Weng Zhong had turned around. He was still as big belly and his expression of annoyance that he was not improving. Zhu Jingyu's eyes moved slightly, and there was a shadow under his long eyelashes.

"Even if it is one in ten thousand, I have to check it out clearly."

Weng Zhong sat down and waved at Zhu Jingyu, as if he was extremely impatient to drive him away, "Okay, okay, so you go and check it out, and the King of Wise will keep his life for the time being. But you have to keep a close eye on him. Today he can make a deal with you, and tomorrow he can sell you to someone else. If necessary, kill him."

This time, Zhu Jingyu did not object anymore and said obediently, "Yes, my disciple knows."

"Well, go, I'll go to your kiln to prepare some wine first."

Zhu Jingyu was afraid that Weng Zhong would miss the matter after drinking, so he advised, "Master, you are still too young..."

"Talking." Zhu Jingyu was interrupted by Weng Zhong before he finished speaking. "I will definitely not mislead what you told me. Let's go."

Knowing that Weng Zhong could not persuade him, Zhu Jingyu could only go with him. When he went out, he glanced at the two guards who were knocked unconscious. These two people in the mansion were Zhao Yawei's people, or in other words, they were all Zhu Jingfeng's people now.

After Zhu Jingyu left, Weng Zhongzhen went to the wine kiln in the Rong Palace first, and was satisfied with drinking. Before leaving, he did not forget to fill his wine gourd. The guards who were knocked unconscious woke up from the numbness of their hands. When they woke up, they both fell asleep on the table in their room. The table was in a mess, and there were wine pots everywhere. The side dishes flipped over the table. The two looked at each other, looked at each other speechlessly, touching their heads, and they couldn't remember how they were drunk. When they saw the sky outside, they were so scared that they trembled, jumped up and rushed out, and headed straight to the Rong King's study. They ran into a cleaner at the door, and only after asking did they know that King Rong was visiting King Jin.

The two guards looked at me and I looked at you, worried and took some luck. King Rong has always been generous and should not leak such trivial matters. As long as they don’t tell me, who would know what they had drunk too much? But how did they drink high? Both of them couldn’t remember it for a while.

Weng Zhong returned to the valley with a full meal and drank. He also went to Tianxianglou to pack a crispy chicken. He almost started arguing with others because the waiter was slower. At this moment, the crispy chicken had already become a pile of chicken bones. The entire valley of rebirth, except for the sound of birds singing and cicadas, he could only hear his constant burping.

The midsummer in the valley is much cooler than outside. Weng Zhong soaks in the spring water to take a bath, and the mountain springs are ding dong, which will hurt people's hearts and spleens.

He leaned on a rock with his shirtless resting, the breeze gently blew across his wet head, and he closed his eyes and said to the person who suddenly appeared behind him, "Come."

In the afternoon, Yan Lie, the third-ranked killer in the dark night gate, knelt down, "See the old sect leader."

"Yeah, get up."

Weng Zhong opened his eyes unstoppable, and said coldly, "Two things, one is to inform Yan Chi, that is, Lord Lang Qixing, the court came to see me; the other is to bring back Yan Juezhao who was wandering outside."

"Yes, my subordinates' destiny."

"In addition, I have something to do in secret. Apart from you and me, you are not allowed to let the third party know, and even your Lord Liang is not good."

"Please speak with the old master."

"Do you do whatever you want to kill someone. 6 Zhan's daughter 6 Qingyao should be on the way from Huizhou to Liuli City in the near future. You can naturally find her by following Liang Shao. After finding her, you will kill her directly. I don't want to see her appear in the city. This thing must be done quickly, and you must solve her before Liang Shao finds her. Be careful, this woman has extraordinary martial arts and will poison her. Before killing her, she will find out what she has done along the way? Also, Yan Fei and Yan Ying are by her side, so don't let them notice it."

"I understand."

The shadow soon disappeared into the birds singing and insects. Weng Zhong closed his eyes again. After a moment, he opened his eyes and at the same time he flew out of the water.

At the same time, in Room No. 1, Xianpinlou Tianzi, King Zhu Jingfeng of Jin and King Rong Zhu Jingyu of King Rong were drinking and talking to each other. It was rare that the two brothers were so alone. Both of them were a little drunk, but they didn't mention political affairs at all, and told each other about their deep brotherly love.

Room No. 1 in Tianzi is the place where Zhu Jingfeng invited six brothers and sisters to have dinner together during the Lantern Festival. Zhu Jingfeng touched the scar at the tiger's mouth with his right hand. Thinking of the fact that Qingyao was assassinated that day, he flew in front of her and burned her neck. Zhu Jingfeng felt mixed feelings and held the wine glass and looked at Zhu Jingyu unconsciously.

Zhu Jingyu was wearing a gray robe and sat with her back facing the window. The lights penetrated his length. He reached out and brushed it, and the scar on his right ear was exposed.
Chapter completed!