Although Fakong never tells lies, these words are indeed so false that he will never believe them.

What's the benefit of meeting yourself? Not only will you get no benefits, but you will be suppressed and driven by yourself everywhere.

If it were him, he would never want to see him.

Fakong is the same as him at heart, so he will never treat him badly, and he won't meet him if he can't.

Fakong said: "Your Majesty, this poor monk will leave for now."

"Fakong, you really won't say it?" Chu Xiong snorted coldly: "You won't say it no matter what?"

Fakong slowly shook his head: "Your Majesty, I forgive you."

Chu Xiong hummed: "What can you do to protect these guys? Do you still want them to be grateful to you?"

Fakong shook his head.

Chu Xiong frowned and stared at him in confusion.

Fakongheshi: "The poor monk retires."

After he said that, before Chu Xiong could say anything else, he had already disappeared without a trace, making Chu Xiong roar and get furious.

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Seeing Chu Xiong rushing in angrily, sitting down on the Arhat bed, stretching out his legs, and lazily slumping there, Leng Feiqiong stood up, closed the door curtain, and sat at his feet: "The emperor has gone to see the master.

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"Hey, that master of yours is really annoying!" Chu Xiong said angrily: "It's extremely hateful!"

He gritted his teeth, stretched his right hand into the air and clenched it into a fist, clenching it tightly again and again, as if he was holding Fakong.

Leng Feiqiong was dressed in a goose-yellow palace dress, which made her skin look more and more crystal-clear like jade, with a smile on her cold face: "How could Master be so angry that the Emperor is so angry?"

"Selling off! You deliberately didn't say what I wanted to hear!" Chu Xiong gritted his teeth and said, "He is sure that I can't do anything to him, he is very arrogant!"

"Your Majesty wants to hear what Master has to say, I'll ask around." Leng Feiqiong smiled and said, "Maybe Master will be soft-hearted and will tell you."

I can never speak for my master now, I must stand on the emperor's side, otherwise I will anger the emperor even more.

"You——?" Chu Xiong put his hand on his neck and gave him a sideways glance.

"Let me give it a try." Leng Feiqiong smiled and said, "What is going on?"

Chu Xiong then told what happened before.

He would almost never tell the queen about court matters, lest he taint the queen's ears and spoil the queen's mood.

The queen doesn't like hearing these things either.

Leng Feiqiong, on the other hand, is tough and wise, but can help come up with ideas to cover up his negligence.

After hearing this, Leng Feiqiong frowned lightly and sighed: "After all, the courtiers still look down on the martial arts sect."

"This is inevitable." Chu Xiong said calmly.

As a courtier, he is naturally not afraid of martial arts sects. It is equivalent to the imperial court being a large sect and an invincible sect in the world. How can he be afraid of other martial arts sects?

Leng Feiqiong sighed: "Qian Mingzong is really pitiful. All we can do now is compensation. The emperor has done his best."

Chu Xiong nodded.

Leng Feiqiong said: "But Master can understand the rebellion even if he doesn't want to talk about it. After all, it involves too many causes and effects... Once it is leaked, how can Master live a good life?"

"Now that he is here, what is there to be afraid of?" Chu Xiong sneered.

When you reach Fakong's level of cultivation and status, you don't have to worry about those people with rebellious ideas behind their backs.

Leng Feiqiong shook his head: "Your Majesty, what Master is afraid of is not those people, but all the courtiers."

Chu Xiong frowned, his face darkened, and he nodded slowly.

He came to his senses a little bit.
Chapter completed!