Chapter 634

Shangguan Yuanwu asked: "Yuan Ziyi wants to assassinate the king, why doesn't the king kill her?"

Tang Yin asked: "What do you think of Yuan Ziyi's random changes?"

Shangguan Yuanwu was stunned and said: "Exceptionally powerful and unpredictable!"

Tang Yin nodded and sighed: "Yes! Such a powerful skill, if all the spiritual cultivators in our army can use it, wouldn't it be even more powerful? It's easy to kill Yuan Ziyi, but you have to dig out the random transformation from her first method."

"That's it!" Shangguan Yuanwu nodded repeatedly in sudden realization, and asked: "Your Majesty... what should I do with Yuan Ziyi's accomplice?"

"Detain them together in the county capital."

"Yes! I will inform General Cheng immediately!" Shangguan Yuanwu agreed and left quickly.

Tang Yin got into the carriage and let out a long sigh. Qiu Zhen followed closely, looking at the yellow silk wrapped around Tang Yin's hand, and asked with concern: "Your Majesty, how is the injury on your hand?"

Waving his hand nonchalantly, Tang Yin shrugged and said, "It's just a minor injury, it's not a problem."

Hearing what he said, Qiu Zhen felt relieved, then shook his head and smiled, and said: "The king has already detoxified himself, and even the humble ministers have been deceived by the king."

Tang Yin raised his head and chuckled. The fire of darkness could burn internally. This was something he didn't know before. This shows that there are many places worth exploring and studying in dark spiritual martial arts. He asked Qiu Zhen meaningfully: "Qiu Zhen, why does Ningguo have this wonderful and incredible spiritual martial skill of random transformation, but we, Fengguo, don't have it?"

Qiu Zhen blinked his eyes and said with a wry smile: "It's because I, Da Feng Lingwu, lack talent."

"That's right! I don't have many spiritual cultivators in Dafeng, and most of the spiritual cultivators are joining the army and going into battle to kill the enemy. There are almost no people who can calm down and study spiritual martial arts." Tang Yin sighed. He shook his head, paused, and said, "I have an idea. You can give me some advice to see if it's feasible."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

"Follow the example of Ningguo and set up Lingwu academies in the capital and in every county in Dafeng. The imperial court will provide money to train Lingwu talents." Tang Yin said seriously.

After hearing this, Qiu Zhen frowned, with a bitter look on his face, and said in a low voice: "Although the king's idea is good, I, Dafeng, want money but no money and no one! So many Lingwu academies have been established at once , how much money do you need, and how many spiritual martial arts talents do you need to be a tutor? "

Tang Yin blinked and nodded slowly. What Qiu Zhen said was not unreasonable. It would be unrealistic to want to spread Lingwu Academy nationwide all at once. He thought for a moment and said, "How about establishing a Lingwu Academy in Yancheng first?"

Qiu Zhen responded: "This is feasible. I wonder if the king has any restrictions or standards for the students he recruits?"

Tang Yin waved his hand and said: "No matter how high or low the other party's background is, as long as they are suitable for practicing Lingwu and have the talent of Lingwu, they can be recruited. In addition, during the training period of Lingwu Academy, the expenses required for all students include food, clothing, housing and transportation. All can be paid by the court.”

Qiu Zhen swallowed his saliva and said quietly: "If Lord Zhang Zhe were here, he would definitely ask how much silver is needed. The silver in the treasury is simply not enough to cover such a huge expense." He was pretending to be Zhang Zhe. Tell it to Tang Yin.

Tang Yin naturally understood what Qiu Zhen meant. He clenched his fists and said in a deep voice: "If you don't have money, then find a way to squeeze it out! In ancient and modern times, have you ever heard that a country perished because of cultivating talents? "

Qiu Zhen's body trembled, and he secretly screamed with shame. He leaned forward and cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty taught me a lesson. It's because I didn't think carefully. After I return to the capital, I will immediately inform all of you about this matter and discuss it with everyone." Come up with a precise plan and report it back to the king."

"Yes!" Tang Yin nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is not a trivial matter. Don't neglect it. Remember to do it."

"Wei Chen understands. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

It was rare for Tang Yin to be so serious about an internal affairs matter, so how could Qiu Zhen not take it seriously?

In the carriage, Tang Yin and Qiu Zhen analyzed and discussed the next situation in Hedong. Unconsciously, the carriage had returned to the county capital. Entering the house, the medical officer immediately carefully sutured and bandaged the wound on Tang Yin's palm. As soon as he finished treating the wound, Cheng Jin came closer from outside.

Tang Yin smiled at Cheng Jin and motioned for him to sit next to him. After the medical officer left, he asked, "Has Yuan Ziyi been brought to the county capital?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Cheng Jin nodded in response, then glanced at Tang Yin secretly, his lips moving as if he had something to say.

Tang Yin stroked the medicinal cloth on his palm and said with a smile: "Just say what you have to say, why are you hesitating?"

Cheng Jin whispered: "Your Majesty should go and take a look."

"What are you looking at?"

"Yuan Ziyi." Cheng Jin said: "I have given her the Sanling Pill. Her random transformation has lost its effect and has now returned to its original appearance."

"Oh!" Tang Yin nodded, and then asked in confusion: "Why do you want me to see her original appearance?"

Gulu. Cheng Jin swallowed and whispered, "She... is very beautiful."

Tang Yin looked at Cheng Jin in disbelief, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears. It was so rare that Cheng Jin, who had such a cold temperament, could say the word "beautiful". He tilted his head and looked at Cheng Jin with a smile, and asked: "What? Even my General Cheng is tempted? If you can find a way to persuade her to submit to the Feng Kingdom, I don't care if your wife is Linglong!"

Knowing that Tang Yin's words were mostly a joke, Cheng Jin still trembled with fright, slid down from the mat, kowtowed to the ground, and said quickly: "I don't dare!" Yuan Ziyi is a treasonous assassin. If he married Yuan Ziyi, didn’t he become a traitor? This crime was not something he could bear.

Seeing Cheng Jin's cautious look, Tang Yin felt a headache. When he was the county chief, he could still joke with Cheng Jin and everyone around him, but now, he has no one to joke with.

"Cheng Jin, you are getting more and more boring!" Tang Yin walked past Cheng Jin with his hands behind his back. When he got outside the door, he heard that Cheng Jin didn't follow him. When he looked back, his nose was almost crooked with anger. He saw that Cheng Jin was still in the same posture, with his forehead stuck to the ground and pouting on the ground.

"Cheng Jin, aren't you taking me to see Yuan Ziyi? Why are you still pouting there? Get out!" Tang Yin shouted angrily.

Cheng Jin hurriedly stood up, strode out of the room, and looked at Tang Yin, whose face was full of displeasure. He was also full of innocence. He didn't know what he had done wrong to make the king so angry. Although Tang Yin has been in this world for a long time, his concepts are still fundamentally different from those of Cheng Jin.

In Tang Yin's view, he and everyone around him are brothers who fight side by side through life and death, and there should be no distinction between each other. However, in the views of Cheng Jin and others, the king is the king and the minister is the minister, but there are differences between the two. An unbridgeable gap. Crossing this line is disrespectful and is a capital offense.

There are no cells in the county capital. Yuan Ziyi and the woman in white were imprisoned in a small independent room in a small courtyard. They were guarded by numerous guards and secret assassins outside.

Seeing Tang Yin's arrival, the guards and hidden arrow personnel knelt down and saluted. Tang Yin waved his hand, motioning for everyone to get up, and then said: "Open the door!"

A guard captain agreed, took out the key, unlocked the door of the wing, then pushed the door open and stepped aside.

Tang Yin led Cheng Jin into the room. When he looked up, he saw two people standing in the room, two young women. One of them was wearing white clothes. Tang Yin had seen her before, and the other was the first time he saw her. This woman looks to be in her mid-twenties, with a slender and well-proportioned figure. Gaining one point makes her fatter, and losing one point makes her thinner. This is a perfect fit for her. Looking at her face, her hair is flowing and black. She is as bright and smooth as a waterfall, with willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, a stilted nose, and a hint of vermilion on her cherry lips. Her exquisite and beautiful facial features are like a jade carving made of pink and jade, making people unable to bear to look elsewhere after looking at her.

Tang Yin secretly smiled in his heart. No wonder even Cheng Jin could use the word beautiful to describe Yuan Ziyi's beauty. She was indeed one of the most beautiful women in the world. This was really surprising. Sensing the surprise and hostility of the two women towards his arrival, Tang Yin smiled lightly and said nothing. Instead, he walked into the table and sat down slowly. Then he raised his head and motioned the two women to sit down with his eyes.

The woman in white subconsciously grabbed Yuan Ziyi's sleeve tightly, hinting her not to go over. Yuan Ziyi secretly smiled bitterly. Now that both of them have fallen into the hands of others, they are like meat on the pallet. No matter how scared they are, it will not help. It is better to be generous and avoid making Tang Yin laugh.

She flipped her wrist and grabbed the woman in white by the catkin. She dragged her to the opposite side of Tang Yin and sat down gracefully. At the same time, she said softly: "I didn't know that the king was coming, but he was not far away to greet him."

Seeing that Yuan Ziyi could still act so calm at this time, Tang Yin was angry and funny, and suddenly asked: "Miss Ziyi, aren't you afraid at all?"

"What am I afraid of?"

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

"If the king wants to kill me, he will naturally do it. It's useless for me to be afraid, right?" Yuan Ziyi met Tang Yin's bright eyes and replied with an attitude that was neither humble nor arrogant.

Tang Yin leaned forward, looked at Yuan Ziyi carefully, and murmured as if to himself: "It's really surprising that such a lovable face can make people feel so annoying when speaking."

Yuan Ziyi was silent. The jump in Tang Yin's words made it difficult for her to keep up. The woman in white said angrily: "Tang Yin, if you want to kill me, kill me. Don't insult my lady with words anymore!"

"If you just use words to humiliate, this is the lightest thing. Am I right, Miss Ziyi?" Tang Yin said with a malicious smile, and his eyes deliberately turned to Yuan Ziyi.

Yuan Ziyi rarely reveals her true identity, and because of her noble status in the Linglong Sect, she has never been looked at so unscrupulously. Her jade face was slightly red, she took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty, everything is planned by me and has nothing to do with my maid. I hope your Majesty can be lenient and let her go."

"Miss……"