Text Chapter 156 Yang Qing Is in Trouble

The place where Zhen Yi Palace is located is naturally not comparable to a place like Nanxuan Mansion.

It occupies a large area and has beautiful scenery. The mountains are undulating among the sea of ​​clouds, giving it a wonderful scene of an immortal home.

Among the mountains, except for the highest peak, which is occupied by Zhen Yi Hall, the other three lower peaks are occupied by three walking people.

After returning to the hall of his practice residence, He Yunye turned around and took a seat. He raised his hand to his deacon Wan Shunchang, indicating that he should sit down and talk.

Each of the six deacons of Zhenyi Palace has two people who are responsible for handling some daily affairs. Wan Shunchang is naturally He Yunye's person.

Wan Shunchang thanked him, sat down and asked, "I don't know what the instructions are for walking?"

He Yunye, who was in good shape, smoothed his thick black beard and asked with a smile: "Shunchang, what do you think of what happened in the hall today?"

Wan Shunchang was silent. Naturally, he would not contradict what He Yunye said in the main hall today. While muttering in his heart, he smiled and said: "What you say makes sense. Yang Qing is indeed not suitable to be in charge of Nanxuan Mansion."

He Yunye asked with a smile: "If you are asked to take charge of Nanxuan Mansion, what do you think?"

"Uh..." Wan Shunchang was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and clasped his fists and said, "You have your destiny when you walk. How dare Wan Shunchang disobey it? It's just that there is no appointment from the palace master. I'm afraid..."

He Yunye shook his head and said: "When I was playing chess with the palace master a few days ago, the palace master casually asked me that I heard that the masters of five of the ten palaces under the jurisdiction of Zhen Yi are from Feng Zhihuan."

"I'm afraid the Palace Master is asking questions knowingly. Of course the Palace Master already knew about this matter. Why..." Wan Shunchang said in a normal way, then froze, joy flashed across his brows, "What happened in the hall today was the Palace Master's intention?"

Although his status as a deacon is equal to that of the palace master, he is not as rich as the palace master who sits on one side. The deacon can only get 500 low-grade wish beads a year, but the palace master can get a thousand wishes in the city directly under his jurisdiction. Lizhu can make decisions freely, not including the income from the mountains below, so he is naturally eager to go down and become the master of the palace.

"Huh?" A sharp look suddenly flashed in He Yunye's eyes, a warning sound sounded in his nose, and he stared at Wan Shunchang coldly.

Wan Shunchang was shocked. Some things can only be known by heart, how can he tell them clearly?

He quickly handed over his apology.

"Shunchang, I have already said what needs to be said. I have also said hello to Changping Mansion. Please discuss with Zhang Decheng what to do specifically. That's all I can help you." He Yunye said lightly.

The Zhang Decheng he mentioned was the head of the Changping Mansion, and he belonged to him.

The reason why Nanxuan Mansion is located in a triangular shape is that it is squeezed by Changping Mansion above and Wanxing Mansion below, and it is clamped in the middle by the two mansions.

"My subordinate understands." Wan Shunchang concealed the joy in his heart and saluted with his hands.

Outside the mansion on another mountain peak, Feng Zhihuan and Yang Qing had already started a chess game under an old pine tree.

There is Feng Zhihuan's maid waiting on the side. In the distance, there is a sea of ​​clouds and a mountain view. The wind is surging. It's a good place and it's so elegant.

Yang Qing, who had lost his son, finally couldn't help but asked softly: "Xing Xing, why did He Xing Xing suddenly attack me today?"

"I don't know either." Feng Zhihuan paused slightly and shook his head slightly, but then he snorted coldly: "The masters of the five palaces are all mine. I'm afraid some people may feel uncomfortable."

Although he didn't specify who it was, Yang Qing's eyes flashed slightly and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He had already guessed who Feng Zhihuan was referring to. It was definitely not He Yunye, it could only be the person above. If there was no one above, As for the supporter, it's useless for He Yunye to have any objections, why can't he win by force?

Yang Qing tensed his lips and asked, "Are you trying to balance it?"

Feng Zhihuan raised his eyes and looked at Yang Qing with an expression of admiration. It was convenient to talk to smart people, and he understood without having to explain.

He sighed and said, "It seems that your position is being targeted."

A stern look flashed in Yang Qing's eyes, "Why are the ten palace masters targeting me alone? Are you picking on the weak? It seems that they are just playing a double act in the hall today. The one who protects me on the surface is just doing it for everyone to see, showing that he has no It’s aimed at me, so as to prove that even if something happens to me in the future, it has nothing to do with him. If you don’t like Yang, just issue a decree. Why try to hide it and treat others as fools?”

There was deep resentment in his words. He worked hard to get to where he is today, and someone wants to take it away. It would be a lie to say that he doesn't hate it at all.

Feng Zhihuan had to admit that Yang Qing had just ascended to the position of palace master not long ago. Although Yang Qing was the worst among the five palace masters under his command, he was definitely the smartest. He could understand everything if he revealed a little bit.

It's just a pity, Feng Zhihuan sighed: "The reason why he did this, based on your mind, I think you should be able to understand it. He eats meat, and the people below him always have to drink some soup. If he enforces his will on everything, It's such a commotion that the people below don't even have a chance to fight for a drink, so who will do their best for him? If he doesn't take it directly, he would rather ask for it, which is also taking care of everyone's face. Otherwise, if he tries hard, no one will be able to do it. Stopping him is just asking for justice. "

Yang Qing knew that once that man had his thoughts, he might not be able to keep his position, but he was unwilling to do so, very reluctantly.

He immediately put down the chess piece in his hand, stood up, clasped his fists and bowed deeply to Feng Zhihuan, "Please teach Yang how to save himself!"

"This..." Feng Zhihuan put down the chess piece in deep thought, "He thinks I hold too many positions. Since he has been targeted, I can't save him. I'm afraid I still have to rely on you."

"That is to say, one of the five palace masters will be unlucky. They chose me because I am the weakest and easier to deal with?" Yang Qing asked back.

Having said that, Feng Zhihuan did not evade the question. He nodded slightly and said, "If you are a hard bone, they will naturally find someone else to deal with if they can't bite it. But since they have set their sights on your position, can you bear it?"

Yang Qing asked again, "Does Yang have no room for maneuver?"

Feng Zhihuan was silent for a while, and stood up, as if he had made an important decision. He said slowly, "It's not that there is no way at all. Yang Qing, I am very optimistic about you. Although I can't protect you, I don't want to see you get into trouble. Let's do this. If you can keep the green mountains, you won't be afraid of the day when you will meet again. You can go back to He Yunye! I won't make things difficult for you afterwards, but you may have a bad reputation afterwards, and I won't look good to you on the surface!"

If others can do this, what else can I say? Yang Qing bowed again with a little excitement, "Thank you for your help, I will repay you another day!"

Feng Zhihuan waved his hand and said, "Go, there is no time to lose, otherwise there may be changes, prepare as soon as possible, take care of yourself!"

Yang Qing bowed, without saying anything more, turned around and strode away.