Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

Zhao Shirong was doted on by Yang Zhao and her face turned red with embarrassment, she was extremely charming.

In an instant, the entire teahouse was silent.

However, dozens of people present were all stunned by Zhao Shirong's charming experience at that moment.

Zhao Shirong became more and more shy and glared at Yang Zhao coquettishly.

Yang Zhao laughed loudly, and a grandmaster-level true energy burst out, covering the entire teahouse.

Everyone felt depressed by the aura of the great master and dared not look anymore.

Zhao Shirong felt sweet in her heart and said, "Brother Yang, let's make a deal. Three days later, you and I will go to Jiang Mansion hand in hand. You are not allowed to cheat."

Yang Zhao smirked and said, "Do we really want to go hand in hand? Is this okay?"

At some point, a big hand under the table, went around the table leg, and quietly grasped a small jade-like hand.

Zhao Shirong was startled at first, and then glared at Yang Zhao shyly.

"You are so frivolous. I will ignore you!"

As a person who has experienced two lives, Yang Zhao feels that he is worthy of the name of 'Sea King'.

We spent half a month together day and night.

The relationship between Yang Zhao and Zhao Shirong had already become very close, with only a layer of window paper left to be revealed.

Now that the time is ripe, with Yang Zhao's methods, Zhao Shirong will not be able to escape.

Not much time.

Zhao Shirong was still drinking tea, but one of her little hands under the table was tightly grasped by Yang Zhao, and she didn't know what to do.

He shamelessly held Zhao Shirong's delicate hand.

Yang Zhao deliberately changed the subject and said, "Shi Rong, after half a month of investigation, have you received any news about the details of Zhu Jie and Wang Fu?"

Zhao Shirong's attention was indeed diverted instantly.

After a pause, Zhao Shirong transmitted his voice: "The two of them hid very deeply, and we only found some relatively obvious things."

"Wang Fu has talent but no knowledge, is very good at flattery, likes Buddhism and runs a charity, and paints himself in a very bright and beautiful way. No one knows what his real hand is."

"Zhu Jie, on the other hand, is a greedy and righteous man who lives an extremely extravagant life. His influence and followers are spread all over Jiangnan. It is rumored that Zhu Da Tianwang, the master of the Twelve Linked Docks of the Yangtze River, is his distant relative."

"And I also learned from a friend that there seems to be cooperation between Zhu Zhen and the Power Gang..."

While narrating the information of the two people.

Zhao Shirong finally broke free from Yang Zhao's clutches and handed the intelligence booklet about the two to Yang Zhao.

Zhao Shirong rolled his eyes at him.

Yang Zhao smiled shamelessly, picked up the information booklet and started to read it quickly.

Just as Zhao Shirong said.

Wang Fu and Zhu Zhen were not as prominent as Cai Jing and Liang Shicheng, so the intelligence they received could only cover the surface, and they could not find too many useful clues in a short period of time.

However, by chance, Yang Zhao's gaze suddenly stopped on a name in the intelligence booklet.

"Yan Longyuan!"

Yang Zhao looked at the name and immediately laughed.

If someone else saw the name Yan Longyuan, they would probably just think of him as an ordinary aide under Wang Fu who was used to negotiate with the Liao Kingdom.

However, Yang Zhao is a cheater and is familiar with many plots.

The name Yan Longyuan is the pseudonym that Murong Bo used to stir up trouble between Song and Liao and in the martial arts world after he faked his death in "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils".

Now Yan Longyuan appeared beside Wang Fu, who also liked Buddhism and opened a charity hall.

Combined with some evaluations of the Six Thieves of the Northern Song Dynasty in previous history, Wang Fu had a grudge against the Liao.

Yang Zhao could almost guess Wang Fu's current situation.

After a pause, Yang Zhao asked, "Shi Rong, I saw in the information about Wang Fu that he was demoted to Jiangnan?"

Zhao Shirong nodded and said, "That's right. Thirty years ago, when Wang Fu first entered the officialdom, he offended Cai Jing, who was reinstated as prime minister for the second time, and was demoted to Jiangnan."

"What a coincidence, the place where Wang Fu was exiled is Suzhou City where you and I are now."

30 years ago, Suzhou City, Yanlongyuan.

It's a bit of a coincidence.

Yang Zhao asked again: "30 years ago? Was it before the Yanmen Pass incident or after?"

The Yanmen Pass Incident 30 years ago caused a sensation in the Song Dynasty court and the martial arts world.

At that time, a group of so-called martial arts heroes were misled by rumors and ambushed the Liao noble Xiao Yuanshan at Yanmen Pass, which almost caused a war between Liao and Song. Even the court was in turmoil.

Hearing that Yang Zhao was interested in this matter, Zhao Shirong began to think carefully.

After a while, Zhao Shirong said, "Wang Fu was demoted first, and then the Yanmen Pass incident happened! Wait, do you suspect that Wang Fu was behind the Yanmen Pass incident?"

"Impossible. Wang Fu at that time simply didn't have the ability to gather so many martial arts masters..."

Yang Zhao shook his head and said, "Maybe Wang Fu at that time couldn't do it, but what if someone helped him?"

"Think carefully, wasn't Wang Fu transferred back to the central government and promoted again not long after the Yanmen Pass incident?"

Chapter 42 Zhu Baiwan's Request

Whether it is the court or the underworld, there are actually many things that cannot be delved into deeply.

Even if it is something very secretive, as long as you calm down and sort it out, you will be able to see the context and uncover the truth naturally.

Thirty years ago, Wang Fu was demoted to Jiangnan because he offended Cai Jing.

Coincidentally, at that time, Murong Bo, who was determined to disrupt the Song Dynasty and restore the Yan Dynasty, took a fancy to Wang Fu's network of contacts in the core court.

Both sides want to use each other to achieve some goals.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Wang Fu and Murong Bo are hooking up with each other.

With the help of Murong Bo, Wang Fu took the path of Shaolin and Beggars' Sect and returned to the court.

Murong Bo, through Wang Fu's mouth, linked up Shaolin and Beggars' Sect in the name of resisting Liao and planned the Yanmen Pass Incident.

After helping Wang Fu return to the court, Shaolin and the Beggars' Sect developed rapidly with the help of Wang Fu.

This was originally a win-win for all three parties.

But Wang Fu, Shaolin, Beggars' Sect and others did not expect that the Yanmen Pass incident would become so serious and almost caused a war between Liao and Song.

As the biggest conspirator, Murong Bo had no choice but to fake his death to escape.

After Murong Bo faked his death and escaped, he was dissatisfied that there was no war between Liao and Song, so he transformed himself into Yan Longyuan and infiltrated Wang Fu's side again, becoming an aide to him.

After sorting out all this.

Yang Zhao quickly told Zhao Shirong the result of his guess.

Zhao Shirong was skeptical at first, but when he thought about Wang Fu's worship of Buddhism and opening of a charity hall in Bian Jing, he immediately believed Yang Zhao's guess to the extent that he believed it.

In an instant, Zhao Shirong became excited.

"Brother Yang, if your guess is true, as long as we uncover the truth about the Yanmen Pass incident 30 years ago, we can bring down Wang Fu in one fell swoop."

"Assassinating Liao nobles and sowing discord between Song and Liao is a heinous crime."

"As long as we can capture Wang Fu, we will be able to cut off Liang Shicheng's power in the court. By then, the old thief Cai Jing will surely be unable to resist taking action, and the deadlocked alliance of the six thieves will be broken..."

Zhao Shirong was so excited that he even rubbed the little rabbit against him.

This made Yang Zhao excited.

Such a good opportunity must not be wasted. We should take all the advantages we can first.

Soon, Zhao Shirong quickly noticed the dirty hand on his waist.

He rolled his eyes at Yang Zhao.

Considering that Yang Zhao had just made a great contribution, Zhao Shirong did not refuse and indulged Yang Zhao's little tricks.

Had a delicious morning tea.

Yang Zhao looked at Zhao Shirong staggering away in a hurry, with a smile on his face.

After Zhao Shirong had completely disappeared, Yang Zhao slowly stood up, walked through the inner hall of the tea house, turned three or two, and came to a secret room deep in the tea house.

It has been more than a month since I came to Jiangnan.

After laying a solid foundation, it's time to take some action.

Shortly after Yang Zhao entered the secret room deep inside the teahouse, a middle-aged fat man with pearl and jade rings on his hands and an air of wealth arrived, led by a teahouse waiter.

"Subordinates, please see the leader!"

"Ok!"

Yang Zhao responded and waved his hand, asking the teahouse waiter to leave.

At the same time, Yang Zhao's gaze also fell on the middle-aged fat man who was covered in wealth.

"The Living God of Wealth of the Song Dynasty, Zhu Baiwan?"

"It's me!"

"I heard that you insist on seeing me?"

"Not bad!"

Facing Yang Zhao, Zhu Baiwan himself was obviously a little nervous.

Especially the elusive aura of a peak grandmaster on Yang Zhao's body, which made Zhu Baiwan, who already had a low level of cultivation, sweat beads on his forehead.

For quite a while.

Seeing Zhu Baiwan's determination, Yang Zhao said, "You want to see me, but the conditions offered by the brothers in the church are not enough? Or are the brothers in the church unfair and bullying you?"

Zhu Baiwan knelt down on the spot without even thinking about it.

Then, Zhu Baiwan's slightly sad voice sounded, saying, "Neither."

Yang Zhao frowned slightly and asked, "Then why did you come to see me?"

Zhu Baiwan gritted his teeth and said, "Master, I am willing to offer all my wealth to you, work like a slave from now on, and devote my life to your great cause. I only ask that you do me one favor!"

"Say!"

Zhu Baiwan immediately nodded his head repeatedly and said, "I would like to ask the master to capture my rebellious daughter."

"Zhu Qiqi?"

Zhu Baiwan's eyes were filled with endless hatred, and he said, "She is my unfilial daughter."

Yang Zhao was a little surprised to see the endless hatred in Zhu Baiwan.

Zhu Baiwan was a capable man. In the Jiangnan area of ​​the Song Dynasty, relying only on his distant relationship with Zhu Zhen, he was able to build a business empire in just twenty or thirty years, and even extended his business tentacles into several dynasties.

To many people, Zhu Baiwan is just a money bag and is not worth mentioning.

It is not worth it to arrest Zhu Qiqi and offend the world-famous grandmaster Shen Lang for the sake of Zhu Baiwan.

But for Yang Zhao and the Ming Cult.

Zhu Baiwan's personal wealth alone can alleviate more than 90% of the financial pressure of the entire Ming Cult.

If they could be made to surrender willingly, the biggest shortcoming of the Ming Cult could be made up, and through commercial means, endless wealth could be brought to the entire Ming Cult.

Shen Lang is very famous and extremely powerful.

But at best, he is just a grandmaster.

Not to mention capturing just Zhu Qiqi, even capturing Shen Lang, Wang Lianhua and others at the same time would not be a difficult task.

What really made Yang Zhao curious was why Zhu Baiwan made such a request.

"Zhu Baiwan, are you sure your only request is to capture Zhu Qiqi?"

"That's the only requirement."

Zhu Baiwan's forehead was bruised and purple, his face was filled with hatred, it was obvious that he was not joking.