Chapter 100: I was able to discover the Grandmaster (asking for monthly votes)
Yan Bingyun had been hiding well before, with no signs of being exposed.
Just at the critical moment of the negotiations, Yan Bingyun was exposed and captured by the State of Qi.
The coincidence of this incident was so great that it was his mother who opened the door for Qiao'er. It was such a coincidence!
Others just thought it was bad luck that the person was caught at this critical moment.
But Qin Feng knew that all this was arranged by Emperor Qing!
After more than ten years of planning, the day of harvest is approaching. Even if Yan Bingyun is not arrested, other important figures will be arrested.
And there must be people in the Northern Qi court pushing for this. Anyway, this negotiation is aimed at exchanging prisoners.
Take Yan Bingyun and exchange him for Sean and Si Lili!
Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.
When Emperor Qing received the news, he thought for a while and then immediately issued an edict.
"Immediately ask the Inspection Office to release the prisoners. Also, tell the Honglu Temple that I will not give up even an inch of the country I conquered. Everything else can be discussed!"
"That Yan Bingyun must come back alive!"
After receiving the order, Eunuch Hou immediately notified people to go.
at the same time.
Inside the Inspection Institute, Yan Ruohai was talking to Chen Pingping about Yan Bingyun.
I have to say that Yan Ruohai is truly devoted to his country.
He was even willing to sacrifice his own son for the sake of Qing Kingdom.
It was precisely because of Yan Ruohai who set an example himself that Yan Bingyun was taught by example and the idea of doing everything for the country of Qing was planted in his mind.
In his eyes, Qing Kingdom is above everything, above himself, and even above Emperor Qing.
At the negotiation site between the two countries, Xin Qiwu also received an order from Emperor Qing.
With the bottom line given by His Majesty, he immediately knew what to do in the subsequent negotiations.
Of course, there is no need to think about continuing the discussion today. Such a major event usually takes a day to ferment, so that everyone has time to deal with it.
night.
When Fan Xian was complaining to Qin Feng about the negotiations between the two countries, Qin Feng's heart suddenly skipped a beat and he turned around abruptly.
Then he discovered that it was Wuzhu who came.
"Brother Ye, did you discover Uncle Wu Zhu just now?" Fan Xian asked blankly.
"I don't know either." Qin Feng was also stunned.
You know, Wuzhu has always appeared silently and without any movement.
And every time Wuzhu appeared, unless the two of them saw him directly, or Wuzhu spoke on his own initiative, they would not be able to find Wuzhu at all.
But just now, Fan Xian didn't see Wu Zhu, and Qin Feng also had his back to him.
But the fact is, Qin Feng actually discovered Wu Zhu in advance without him revealing himself.
"You discovered me." Wu Zhu said.
Qin Feng recalled the feeling just now and finally confirmed that it was indeed he who discovered it.
His heart skipped a beat and he felt someone behind him, then he turned around as if by inspiration.
It was a mysterious feeling. I clearly hadn’t discovered it, but it seemed like I had discovered it.
As now.
After much thought, there is only one possibility, that is the spirit among essence, energy and spirit.
The only change in Qin Feng these days is that he has learned a new method of visualization.
And now he no longer sleeps at night, but instead meditates every day.
This will not only not affect your sleep, but also improve your mental strength.
These days, Qin Feng can feel that he is more energetic and his mind has become sharper every day.
But this feeling is relatively subtle, and the increase is usually small. Qin Feng did not notice any difference. After all, the time of practice is relatively short.
But today, he suddenly felt this change and was able to use it to discover the movements of the Grand Master.
"Brother Ye, how did you do it?" Fan Xian asked hurriedly, "Is it the visualization method?"
Qin Feng told Fan Xian about the visualization method and promised that he would teach Fan Xian the visualization method after he reached the ninth rank.
After all, Fan Ruoruo contributed a lot to it, so it is only right that it be passed on to Fan Xian.
"should be."
Qin Feng nodded and said, "Although it can be found, it is not of much use. It is too close."
Qin Feng was able to notice Wu Zhu because he was standing behind him just now.
Not to mention being behind him, even if the grandmaster wanted to kill him, he could probably kill him directly from a distance of dozens or hundreds of meters.
Therefore, the current situation is still of little use unless the mental strength continues to increase!
"That too."
Fan Xian seemed to recall a memory, and then he said, "When I was young, Uncle Wu Zhu told me that a Grandmaster is extremely powerful, and it is not difficult for him to kill someone from a distance of 100 meters."
"Brother Ye, in your current condition, you are still far from being a Grandmaster."
"But this is already very strong. Other warriors of the ninth rank won't even have the chance to discover the Grandmaster!"
Qin Feng was not proud, but just said: "It's still a long way to go, I still have to work hard."
"Uncle Wuzhu, I don't have anything to do today, so please give me some advice." Qin Feng looked at Wuzhu and smiled.
Because he often saw Wu Zhu, and Qin Feng always called him "Master Wu" and asked him for advice.
Fan Xian immediately said: Brother Ye, you are my brother. It is too formal to call you Master Wu, so just call you Uncle Wu Zhu.
Of course Qin Feng would not refuse this. This is a great master, and getting closer to him will only do good and no harm.
So now Qin Feng and Fan Xian both call him Uncle Wu Zhu.
"Okay." Wu Zhu nodded.
Wu Zhu often gives guidance to Qin Feng, basically once every two to three days, and each time he helps Qin Feng make some progress.
As for Fan Xian, under Qin Feng's instruction, he has already mastered the Shaoyang Fist. As for swordsmanship, Qin Feng will teach him more after he has mastered the Shaoyang Fist.
The night passed quickly.
Fan Xian got up early, had breakfast, and went straight to the Honglu Temple.
After yesterday's turmoil, today's negotiations are unlikely to be very friendly.
However, Fan Xian still overestimated the quality of these negotiators. Today, the negotiations between the two parties were not only heated in words, but they even started to curse at each other.
If someone didn’t know, they might think it was a quarrel among the old ladies at the entrance of the village.
Later on, both sides started fighting and throwing things at each other.
Fortunately, in the end, both sides reached an agreement and each got a satisfactory result.
Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.
Emperor Qing was looking at the memorial in his hand when Eunuch Hou came over with the results of the negotiations.
"Your Majesty, the Honglu Temple and Northern Qi have already reached a conclusion, and Dongyi City has also handed over all the gifts and is preparing to leave the capital."
Emperor Qing picked up the result and glanced at it. He was in a good mood and laughed.
"Although there have been twists and turns, the Honglu Temple is still doing its job carefully. Pass the order! Tomorrow, a banquet will be held in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, and the emperor and his subjects will celebrate together!"
"Also, let the Northern Qi and Dongyi envoys sit with you!"
Eunuch Hou said respectfully, "I understand, and I will definitely get it done!"
As Eunuch Hou walked away and there was only one person around, Emperor Qing suddenly burst into laughter again.
This situation has been going on for so many years, and it has finally reached the most critical moment.
Now the first step has been accomplished. As for what happens next, we can only wait and see.
After all, there is no such thing as a 100% perfect situation in the world. Even Emperor Qing is not very confident at this moment.
The Northern Qi was too far away, and the operation was inconvenient. It was estimated that there was only a 30% chance that Sean would tell Fan Xian the secret of the temple. If it worked, everyone would be happy, but if it didn't, it didn't matter.
Because Fan Xian's mission to Northern Qi was not just for the secret of the temple, it was also a kind of experience for Fan Xian.
As long as the experience is effective, this mission will not be considered a failure.
The news that Emperor Qing was hosting a banquet quickly spread throughout Kyoto.
Because the banquet was to celebrate the smooth progress of the negotiations, people from the Ministry of Rites and the Honglu Temple were invited.
But because of the participation of Zhuang Mohan and Fan Xian, this banquet attracted a lot of attention!
After all, Zhuang Mohan was a great literary figure in Northern Qi, and Fan Xian was a rising star in Southern Qing. The poem "Climbing High" brought him to a height that did not belong to him.
The gathering of the two great literary circles in the north and south for this evening banquet naturally attracted everyone's attention.
Fan Mansion.
In a viewing pavilion, Fan Jian was talking to Fan Xian.
"The hope of Qing Kingdom's literary world lies with me?" Fan Xian was confused after hearing Fan Jian's words.
"That's right. Your poem was rated as the best seven-character poem of the time by our literary world. Many people privately say that you have achieved so much at your age. Your future is limitless. You may even be able to lead the literary world of both countries!"
Fan Xian said helplessly: "But I just wrote a poem, this is too careless!"
According to Fan Jian, the literary world of Qing Kingdom has almost nominated him as a leader and has high hopes for him. They hope that he can represent the literary world of Qing Kingdom and compete with Zhuang Mohan at the night banquet.
"One poem is indeed a little short, but I have been looking forward to literary fortune, and now I have to give it my all!"
Fan Jian coughed and said, "It's not that you are a dead horse. The main thing is that you are the only one at the banquet. Why not let Guo Baokun go?"
Fan Xian thought about the scene of Guo Baokun writing poetry at the night banquet and quickly shook his head.
"That's it!"
Fan Jian comforted him, "I'm not asking you to say something shocking. Just respond steadily. Zhuang Mohan is a senior in the literary world after all, and he won't embarrass you."
Fan Xian: “.”
Although he said this easily, Fan Xian was already panicking at this moment.
That is what all the literati in Qing Kingdom are looking forward to!
The expectations of so many people weigh heavily on him, causing him to feel a great deal of pressure.
"Will you go to the banquet tomorrow?" Fan Xian asked.
"It's really impolite for me, a minister of the Ministry of Revenue, to go to the evening banquet of the Ministry of Rites and the Honglu Temple."
Hearing this, Fan Xian sighed and said, "I can only try my best. I hope Senior Zhuang won't make things difficult for a junior like me."
After leaving the Fan Mansion, Fan Xian ran to the royal villa to find Lin Wan'er to relieve his psychological pressure.
In the afternoon, many scholars came to visit Fan's house. He was unable to handle it, so he had to seek refuge outside.
At this time, inside the Fan Mansion, Fan Ruoruo was chatting with Qin Feng.
The topic they talked about was naturally Fan Xian and tomorrow's dinner.
In fact, what they said were nothing more than just a few sentences over and over again, but Fan Ruoruo was very happy because he felt very comfortable talking to Qin Feng.
Fan Ruoruo knew all the young ladies from royal and noble families in Kyoto.
But she felt very tired talking and chatting with these people.
No matter what topic you talk about, there is always a sense of disconnection between what she says and what these people say.
For example, when it comes to marriage, basically all the women think is that their parents have decided, and when the time comes, they just have to get married. No one has ever thought about making their own choices.
There was a deviation between Fan Ruoruo's thoughts and the reality described by these people, so she felt very tired.
But with Qin Feng, he didn't feel tired at all, but rather very comfortable.
When you and someone get along really well and the conversation comes naturally, there are usually only two possibilities.
Or, you and the other person are really on the same wavelength and you can really get along well.
Or, the person you are chatting with is backwards compatible with you.
That is to say, this person has more knowledge and higher emotional intelligence than you, so he can easily tolerate you.
In this environment, you feel comfortable talking to him.
And this second situation is the majority in real life.
"Brother, you're back? I heard that you're going to fight Zhuang Mohan tomorrow. How's it going? Have you prepared some poems?"
Not long after Fan Ruoruo and Qin Feng chatted, Fan Xian came back.
"What battle against Zhuang Mohan? Where did I hear that news? Mr. Zhuang is my senior, he will definitely not make things difficult for me." Fan Xian said with a smile.
They had just gone to the royal villa, and Lin Wan'er had comforted him in the same way, which made him feel much more relaxed.
"Zhuang Mohan didn't do anything after coming to Qing Kingdom. Did he just come to attend a night banquet?" Qin Feng suddenly asked.
"Maybe he just doesn't like socializing?"
Fan Xian laughed, "It's impossible that he came to Kyoto just to deal with me, right?"
The Zhuang family specifically targeted him. If Qin Feng hadn't asked him, he wouldn't even have thought about it.
In Fan Xian's opinion, this matter was almost like a fairy tale.
He was just a writer who had just written one poem, and in the literary world he was probably equivalent to an elementary school student.
He is the first in an elementary school, even if he is the first in the country, but it is still an elementary school!
Zhuang Mohan is a postdoctoral supervisor, and he came over to bully his primary school student?
No matter how you listen to it, it seems impossible!
"How is that possible? Brother, as long as you are more humble, nothing should happen." Fan Ruoruo said with a smile.
"It would be great if Ruoruo could accompany me. With your talent and fame, you will definitely become famous this time!" Fan Xian sighed.
"This is my brother's opportunity, not mine." Fan Ruoruo shook her head.
"I don't want to." Fan Xian spread his hands.
"No more talking. I'm exhausted today. I'm going to bed."
"Then I'm leaving too."
After Fan Ruoruo left, Fan Xian immediately said to Qin Feng: "Brother Ye, I plan to steal the key from the palace tonight!"
"There will be a banquet at the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests tonight, and many imperial guards will be transferred there, so other places will be less guarded. And I can drink more tonight, and it would be best if I get drunk in front of everyone. That way, no one will suspect me."
"You want me to take action?" Qin Feng asked.
"No, I want you to meet me outside the palace."
Fan Xian said, "Your Qinggong is better than mine. If anything happens, only Brother Ye can save me!"
"This is like an insurance policy. Brother Ye won't count the number of times I promised."
"Okay." Qin Feng nodded.
He doesn't need to enter the palace, he just needs to wait outside, there is not much danger.
Even Wang Qinian could do this, but Fan Xian just trusted Qin Feng more.
"Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow. I'm really tired." After saying that, Fan Xian went into the room to sleep.
He needs to stay in good spirits for tomorrow's action.
After hearing Qin Feng’s words, he returned to his room and began to practice visualization as usual.
Not long after practicing, he heard a prompt.
[Visualization proficiency +1]
Visualization method [beginner] ==》Visualization method [proficient]
At this moment, Qin Feng felt as if he had been practicing the visualization method for several years, and his mind was completely clear.
He didn't open his eyes, but he could sense the omnipresent energy in the air.
This is a kind of extra "eyes". Although it can only sense energy and cannot really see the surroundings, it is already very powerful. Qin Feng could not detect these before.
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I finished coding at around 11 o'clock. My eyes are a little sore because I spent too long coding. I'll take a nap first. I don't know if I can finish coding enough words tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)