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Shangguan Yuanwu asked: "Yuan Ziyi tried to assassinate my King, why didn't my King kill her?"

Tang Yin asked: "What do you think about Yuan Ziyi's random transformation?"

Shangguan Yuanwu was startled, and said: "Extremely powerful, extremely mysterious!"

Tang Yin nodded, and sighed: "Yes! If the Spirit Cultivator of our army could use such a powerful skill, wouldn't it be like adding wings to a tiger? It's very easy to kill Yuan Ziyi, but you have to first dig out a random cultivation method from her body. "

"So that's how it is!" Shangguan Yuanwu suddenly realized something and nodded his head, then asked: "Your Majesty ? How should we deal with Yuan Ziyi's accomplice? "

"We will be locked up in County Head Palace."

"Yes!" This lowly general will go and notify General Cheng right now! " Shangguan Yuanwu promised as he quickly left.

Tang Yin got into the carriage and heaved a sigh of relief. Qiu Zhen followed closely behind, looking at the yellow silk on Tang Yin's hand, he asked in concern: "Great King, how is the wound on your hand?"

Tang Yin unconcernedly shook his hand, shrugged and said: "It's just a small wound, nothing more."

Hearing his words, Qiu Zhen relaxed, shook his head and laughed, "The King has long since self-detoxified his poison, even this humble subject has been deceived by the King."

Tang Yin smiled, he did not know that Fire of Darkness could burn internally, from this alone it could be seen that there were many things worth digging into or researching. He asked Qiu Zhen meaningfully: "Qiu Zhen, why do you think that Ning Country has such a miraculous, unfathomable technique, while I,, do not have it?"

Qiu Zhen blinked his eyes, and laughed bitterly: "It's because of the lack of talented people like me."

"That's right!" There aren't many Spirit Cultivator with strong gales, and most of them have already invested themselves into the army to kill the enemy. There are almost no people who can calm their hearts and focus on studying spirit martial arts. " Tang Yin sighed as he shook his head. He paused for a moment and said: "I have an idea.

"Please speak, my lord."

"Following the example of the Ning Country, set up Spiritual Martial Academy in the capital, in each county that has strong wind in me, and have the imperial government pay to train spiritual warriors and talents." Tang Yin said with a serious expression.

Hearing that, Qiu Zhen frowned, with a bitter look on his face, he said softly: "Great King, although your idea is good, but I, Windy, do not have money, or people, ah! To suddenly establish so many Spiritual Martial Academy, how much money would it take, and how many spiritual martial artists would it take to be a teacher? "

Tang Yin blinked his eyes, and slowly nodded his head. What Qiu Zhen said was not unreasonable, it was unrealistic to want to spread Spiritual Martial Academy throughout the entire country in one go. He thought for a moment, then said: "How about we set up a set of Spiritual Martial Academy in the Yan City first?"

Qiu Zhen replied: "That's possible. I wonder if the King has any restrictions or standards on recruiting students? "

Tang Yin waved his hand and said: "Regardless of the other party's background, as long as they are suitable for the Spirit realm, as long as they have talent in the Spirit realm, they can be taken in. Also, during the cultivation of the Spiritual Martial Academy, all the students' expenses, including living expenses, can be paid for by the imperial government."

Qiu Zhen swallowed his saliva, and said faintly: "If Master Zhang Zhe was here, he would have asked how much money it would take, the silver in the national treasury was not even enough to cover such a large amount of expenses." He said those words while using Zhang Zhe's mouth to tell Tang Yin.

Tang Yin naturally understood what Qiu Zhen meant. He clenched his fists and said solemnly: "Without silver, then I will think of a way to pay you! In and out of this world, have you ever heard of a country losing a country because of the cultivation of talent? "

Qiu Zhen's body trembled, and he secretly cried out in shame. He bowed and cupped his hands: "Your Majesty's teachings are correct, this humble subject was inconsiderate. After we return to the capital, I will immediately report this matter to the various Masters, discuss with everyone about the exact plan, and then report it to the King. "

"Yes!" Tang Yin nodded his head in satisfaction, and said: "This is not a small matter, you cannot neglect it, you must remember to do it."

"This humble subject understands, rest assured Great King."

Tang Yin was rarely so serious about an internal matter, how could he possibly not be worried?

Inside the carriage, Tang Yin and Qiu Zhen then discussed and analyzed the situation of the Hedong again. Unknowingly, the carriage had already returned to the County Head Palace. Entering the residence, Medical Officer immediately started to carefully stitch and bandage the wound on Tang Yin's palm. Just as he finished treating it, Cheng Jin walked in from the outside.

Tang Yin smiled at Cheng Jin, signalling him to sit by the side. After the Medical Officer left, he asked: "Yuan Ziyi has already been brought to the County Head Palace?"

"Yes, my lord!" Cheng Jin nodded and then stole a glance at Tang Yin. His lips moved as if he had something to say.

Tang Yin stroked the medicine cloth on his palm, and laughed: If you have something to say, just say it, why are you hesitating?

Cheng Jin said in a low voice, "Your majesty, you should go take a look."

"What are you looking at?"1

"Yuan Ziyi." Cheng Jin said: "I have already given her the Spirit-dispersed Pill, her random transformation has lost its effect, and she has recovered her original appearance."

"Oh!" Tang Yin nodded, and then asked in confusion: "Why do you want me to take a look at her?"

Gulp. Cheng Jin swallowed his saliva, and said softly: "She ? "Very beautiful."

Tang Yin looked at Cheng Jin in disbelief, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears. The cold Cheng Jin was actually able to say the word beautiful, this was too rare. He tilted his head and laughed at Cheng Jin, asking: "What? Even my Great General Cheng was tempted? If you have a way to make her submit to Feng Country, I don't care whether your wife is a Maiden Linglong or not! "

Even though he knew that Tang Yin's words were mostly a joke, Cheng Jin still trembled in fear, falling down from the mat and kowtowing to him. He immediately said: "This subordinate does not dare!" Yuan Ziyi was an assassin of great treason, if he were to marry Yuan Ziyi, wouldn't she also become an assassin of great treason? This was not a crime he could afford.

Seeing Cheng Jin being so cautious, Tang Yin felt a headache. When he was in charge of County Head, he was able to joke around with Cheng Jin and the people around him, but now, he no longer had anyone to joke with.

"Cheng Jin, you are getting more and more boring!" With his hands behind his back, Tang Yin walked in front of Cheng Jin. When he reached outside the door, he heard that Cheng Jin had not followed him. Turning his head to look, he was extremely angry, and his nose almost went crooked. He saw that Cheng Jin was still in his original position, with his forehead sticking to the ground.

"Cheng Jin, didn't you want to bring me to see Yuan Ziyi? Why are you still pouting? "Get out here!" Tang Yin shouted unhappily.

Cheng Jin stood up immediately and ran out of the room. Seeing the displeased Tang Yin, he was also filled with innocence, he did not know what he did wrong, and it angered the King so much. Although Tang Yin had already been born into this world for a long time, in terms of perspective, he was still intrinsically different from people like Cheng Jin.

In Tang Yin's opinion, he and the rest of the people around him should be brothers who went through life and death battles together, and they should be able to differentiate between one another. And in Cheng Jin and the others' views, a Monarch was a Monarch, and a subject was a subject of an official.

There were no cells in the County Head's Palace. Yuan Ziyi and the White-clothed Woman were imprisoned in a small independent house, outside of which were many guards and Hidden Arrow Crew.

Seeing that Tang Yin had arrived, the guards and Hidden Arrow Crew immediately kneeled down to greet him. Tang Yin waved his hand to signal for everyone to get up, and then said: "Open the door!"

A Guard Captain replied. She took out the key and unlocked the room before pushing open the door and retreating to the side.

Tang Yin brought Cheng Jin and walked into a room, and when he raised his eyes, he saw two people standing there. One of them was a young lady dressed in white, Tang Yin had already seen the other one before him. This woman looked to be about twenty-five or sixty years old. She had a slender and well-proportioned figure, as much as she gained weight, as little as she lost weight, and as much as she lost weight. When one looked at her face, one would see that her hair was flowing in the air, black and shiny like a waterfall, with willow shaped eyebrows, almond eyes, nose, perky nose, and cherry red lips.

Tang Yin secretly laughed in his heart. No wonder even Cheng Jin could use beauty to describe Yuan Ziyi's beauty. Sensing the two women's surprise and hostility towards her arrival, Tang Yin smiled lightly. He didn't speak first, but walked to the table and sat down slowly. Then, he raised his head and signaled the two women to sit down with a meaningful glance.

The White-clothed Woman subconsciously grabbed onto Yuan Ziyi's sleeves tightly, hinting to her not to go over. Yuan Ziyi laughed bitterly to herself, now that the two of them were in each other's hands, they were like meat on a plank, there was no point in worrying about it, it would be better to be honest and not be a joke for Tang Yin.

She flipped her wrist and grabbed onto White-clothed Woman's hand, forcefully bringing her to's side. She sat down gracefully, and said softly: "I did not know that the King had arrived, but I have come to welcome you."

Seeing that Yuan Ziyi was still able to maintain her calm, Tang Yin was both angry and amused, and suddenly asked: "Miss Ziyi, could it be, you're not afraid at all?"

"What am I afraid of?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

"If the King wants to kill me, she will naturally do so. No matter how scared I am, it's useless, right?" Yuan Ziyi replied modestly as she faced Tang Yin's bright eyes.

Tang Yin leaned forward, and carefully looked at Yuan Ziyi, then muttered to herself: "It's really unexpected, with such a likeable face, but when you speak, you actually make me feel that you're so annoying."

Yuan Ziyi remained silent. She found it difficult to keep up with Tang Yin's words. White-clothed Woman spoke up from the side: "Tang Yin, if you want to kill me, kill me. Don't use words to insult my Young Miss!"

"If I only used words to humiliate her, that would be the lightest. Am I right, Miss Ziyi?" Tang Yin snickered with ill intentions, and deliberately looked around at Yuan Ziyi.

Yuan Ziyi rarely revealed her real body, and since she was from the Exquisite Gate, she had never been looked at so unrestrainedly by others. She took a deep breath and said: "Great King, everything has to be planned by me, it has nothing to do with my Maidservant. I hope that Great King can let her go and let her go."

"Miss ?"

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