After watching Mrs. Ma who was standing in the hall for a moment, the woman had said everything, and she was completely charming and left with a deep sense of panic and sadness. It seemed that she was just a poor weak woman with a miserable fate and harmlessness. Zhao Ji suddenly raised the sword at his hand, his wrist trembled, and the scabbard was thrown out, and then the sword was slashed straight towards Mrs. Ma's neck.

Ma Ma did not expect Zhao Ji to kill suddenly, and her face suddenly changed, and then subconsciously avoided backwards. She tapped her feet lightly on the ground, and then her whole body rushed back more than a foot. Just as she was about to call, Zhao Ji's other sword was already following her like a shadow and she didn't care about anything else at the moment. She could only restrain her mind and dodge the whistling sword light with all her strength.

Zhao Ji had never practiced a sword. He just slashed and slashed like an ordinary person in his hand. If he saw it, he would be afraid that he would laugh off his teeth. However, his body skills were mysterious and Lingbo's slashing step was used, and he said that he was waving a long sword in his hand. Even if it was an ordinary wooden stick, it would be difficult for his opponent to avoid it.

At this time, Mrs. Ma couldn't figure out Zhao Ji's true thoughts and intentions. Seeing the sword light coming, she could only use all her strength to avoid the long sword. Naturally, she did not dare or could not hold back. She used the light skills with some fire and achieved difficulty in avoiding and struggling in this not-so-spacious room. Even so, she was still in danger in Zhao Ji's attack with a sword as fast as a sword. If Zhao Ji hadn't really been good at sword skills, she would have died under the sword long ago.

Zhao Ji attacked wildly and cut out about thirty swords. Mrs. Ma tried her best to dodge, and she was already sweating profusely. After dodging the sword that was directly at the back of her heart, she finally failed to catch the next sword that followed, and was pressed to her heart. For a moment, she was frozen in place, looking at Zhao Ji with a dismal look. In addition to fear, she was more surprised. In her impression, although this prince Duan had a strange temperament, he always gave people a graceful and calm demeanor. He really didn't expect that he would have such excellent martial arts!

Although the sword had not opened, it was easy to pierce Mrs. Ma's heart with the internal force under Zhao Ji's hand, even if it was just an iron bar in his hand. Seeing Mrs. Ma's breathless and his face was gray, he had indeed used all his strength, so he took back the sword and placed it on a few, and then sat down.

A lingering between life and death, Mrs. Ma was still shocked, and a smile appeared on her face and said, "The prince's martial arts skills really surprised me."

"This is not a strange thing. It's the bizarre and twists and turns of your life experience that make me sigh."

Zhao Ji signaled Mrs. Ma to move forward a few steps, and then said, "Every word comes from your own mouth, Madam, I wonder how you want to win the trust of me, Madam?"

"What I say is true and there is no concealment. Now life and death are in your mind. If the prince still refuses to believe it, he just needs to give him a white silk and I will hang myself immediately." Mrs. Ma said sadly.

Zhao Ji smiled and said, "Even if you take your life, what's the benefit for me? I'm just a little curious. Since you are unwilling to be controlled by others, why do you have to send things to me? Even if I believe you, I may not be willing to protect you. Even if I am willing to protect you, you will only be out of a prison and be imprisoned. In the end, you cannot make your own decision. What's the benefit for you?"

Mrs. Ma knelt down and said, "I have struggled and been struggling for a few times, and I have no longer dared to have too many extravagant hopes. It is really difficult for a little woman to gain some independence in this world. At this time, I dare not hide it from the prince. I have been distracted and wanted to win the prince's pity with the posture of Puliu, but I dare not have any other extravagant hopes. I just hope that under the care of your prince, you can spend the rest of your life peacefully like an ordinary woman. Now that I am willing to tell the prince all my secrets, it is also a normal plan..."

After listening to Mrs. Ma’s self-examination, Zhao Ji pondered for a little, then sighed and stood up and said, “Mrs. Ma, I am willing to trust you once and take care of you. But remember that this trust is only once. If you waste it yourself, then you should ask for more blessings. All the arrangements in this mansion will be the same as before, and you will live your own life as usual. I have been bothering you for a long time and said goodbye.”

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty!" Mrs. Ma kowtowed on the ground, and Zhao Ji had already raised his sword and left the Ma family.

After returning to the palace, Zhao Ji was still immersed in the shock caused by the news that Ma Dayuan and his wife learned. He felt that many things that Zhizhu had lost their confidence, and many prophets' actions changed. However, he was not very confused. The reason why the conspiracy was powerful and could achieve miraculous effects was because of unexpected surprise. Even if many factors changed, some contexts would not change in the end.

Conspiracy is ultimately inferior, and it is a lack of confidence. For example, if Murong Bo, who is determined to restore the country, really has enough strength and millions of elite troops to attack Song and Liao, why should he have any conspiracy? No matter how exquisite the conspiracy is, he cannot escape the fate of dying in the light. Relying on conspiracy to achieve a certain goal, he is already innately at a disadvantage.

Therefore, although the situation became confusing, Zhao Ji was not very worried. The Beggars' Sect he planned was tied tightly in Bianliang City only one step away. As long as the Beggars' Sect members had to dress and eat and live, this layer of constraints would be unbreakable and could not be shaken by any conspiracy in the world.

The only thing that is worrying is that Zhao Ji does not want to lose Qiao Feng, and Qiao Feng does have a very fatal point that can be attacked. Zhao Ji has made the worst plan. If Qiao Feng's life experience is really uncoverable, and there is a tendency to be pushed into the old tragedy by many conspiracies, he must change this context. Of course, with Qiao Feng's temperament, he may not be willing to hide under Zhao Ji's wings and survive the rest of his life. However, Zhao Ji is not without a solution. He simply uses the Beiming magic skill to drain Qiao Feng's internal strength and let him spend the rest of his life smoothly.

However, this is also a way to make a choice, and it is an option to prepare for the situation that is so bad that it is irreversible. Zhao Ji just thought about it maliciously. After all, for Qiao Feng, putting him under house arrest for a lifetime is probably more uncomfortable than killing him. However, this idea gave Zhao Ji a little more confidence and no longer feared the conspiracy that was brewing or might be about to happen.

After thinking about this section, Zhao Ji no longer felt resentful about it. In the next few days, he felt relatively relaxed. He even attended a gathering of civil officials invited by Cai Jing. The official family is now getting better and is about to achieve great things in Western Xinjiang. His mood is no longer as sensitive as at the beginning of the year. Zhao Ji doesn't have to squat in the mansion every day to make things difficult for him. Even if he acts indifferently, he will definitely win that position. If the true cover is too much, people believe it, I am afraid it will be true.

Cai Jing is the candidate who will be of great use in the future in Zhao Ji's mind, so maintaining a reasonable connection will not be harmful to Zhao Ji.

The successful interaction with Dali Kingdom greatly encouraged the New Party ministers in the court, and they had more ideas when facing the border issues. Zhao Ji was not worried that the Song Dynasty would enter a state of military power and military weakness for a hundred years. This style could not be changed in one day. However, what surprised Zhao Ji was that this time he received a lot of praise and even gradually became the title of "virtuous king".

Zhao Ji was also quite helpless about this. Even if the wise king was virtuous, he was one step behind the tyrant king. Moreover, the official family was young and strong, not only worked hard to govern the court, but also was full of energy in creating a career. Even many concubines in the palace who were born with men were favored. In this atmosphere, Zhao Ji, the name of the wise king, seemed awkward.

Zhao Ji did not have a good way to do this. His mouth was growing on others, but he couldn't control it and enjoyed the torment of being praised. In this case, if he changed his previous attitude and was defiled with a slutty attitude, it would not only not work, but it would be counterproductive and give people the impression of being capricious.

However, once when he entered the palace, he met Cai Jing on the road. His casual words reminded Zhao Ji: "The prince admires the truth, but unfortunately he is bound by the prosperity of the world in Bianliang City. I am afraid that the road will be difficult to go."

Zhao Ji carefully scrutinized these words and felt enlightened. He had no interest in staying in Bianliang City. He thought about it carefully for a while and finally made a decision not to stay in Bianliang City and go to the mountain to practice Taoist temple. This intention was revealed and he was really approved by the official, and he was eager to discuss with Zhao Ji where to go.

Don’t think about those famous Taoist mountains. There are four fields and one horse near Bianliang City, but there is no good place to go. However, after discussing for a long time, the two brothers really found a good place to go. Yuntai Mountain, 300 miles west of Bianliang, is not high, but it has a certain heritage. According to legend, the god Ning Fengzi of the Huangdi period was attained in this mountain, and the seven sages of the bamboo forest in the Jin Dynasty were chatting and drunk in this mountain. After deciding on this place, everyone was satisfied with each other. The official even allocated 10,000 yuan from the treasury to reward Zhao Ji for practicing Taoism, which shows that the dragon’s heart was indeed very happy.

After confirming the place to go, Zhao Ji did not rush to set off immediately. He had to stay in Bianliang for the Mid-Autumn Festival before leaving. Moreover, after all, he had to follow the affairs of the Beggars' Sect.

Quan Guanqing went to Luoyang to deal with rumors, with some decisive means, and within ten days, the spread of rumors was completely controlled. However, when tracing the source, some obstacles occurred. Several new disciples from the Luoyang General Route entered the gang and crossed the corpse and ditch, making people more and more aware of the conspiracy.

As for Qiao Feng, he had led a group of Beggars' Sect's masters to Xixia long before Quan Guanqing arrived in Luoyang. Zhao Ji was moved by this and wanted to help Qiao Feng more and more. He simply thought about a few difficult things to do and sent people to pass on, tied Qiao Feng to Lingzhou, Xixia first, hoping that he could sort out a vein before Qiao Feng came back.

At the same time, on August 11th, there were some unusual things happening to Mrs. Ma.

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