original intention

After Su Qingran took over the position of chief executive, he did not make any major moves. The subordinates under A Fu's control originally only obeyed A Fu's orders. There are more than thirty people, all of whom have supernatural powers, and some of them are think tanks who know everything about the past and the present. , some are first-class masters with outstanding martial arts, and some are outstanding intelligence spies. They are all a group of capable subordinates cultivated by A Fu over the years. For a short period of time, Qingran has responded to all changes by staying still, but the internal affairs of the church assigned to Su Qingran have been carried out one by one without anyone noticing, and there is no turmoil or confusion. The deployment of the plan one by one is not only infallible, but even incomparable, and it is not much worse than A Fu.

What's more, there are occasional people who are not afraid of death and oppose Su Qingran. Facing this elegant scholar-like chief executive who has no skills, these people are always tidied up after coming out of the chief executive. Not to mention, each of them remained silent as if they had been greatly frightened, and the chief executive is not easy to provoke.The rest of the people had to gather their spirits to deal with the new official who had just taken office, not to mention their inner loyalty, at least the superficial affairs had to be carefully handled.

On this day, Su Qingran brought A Luo to a book collection pavilion, but saw four congregants guarding the book pavilion with a look of martial aura, not to be trifled with.

Su Qingran approached calmly and was about to climb up the stairs. One of them was dressed solemnly in black. Although he saw that Su Qingran was dressed in extraordinary clothes, he still held a sword and blocked the way of Su Qingran and A Luo, "This is Qingxuan." It is an important place for the palace to collect books, and no one is allowed to enter except the palace lord and chief manager."

Su Qingran was not annoyed, but praised instead, "It's not bad that you strictly abide by the religious rules and fulfill your duties."

After finishing speaking, he took out the jade tablet from his sleeve and showed it to everyone, "Palace Master Meng thought highly of it before, and I will seal Su Qingran as the new head of Qingxuan Palace."

The congregation froze, not because they hadn't heard that the chief executive had changed hands, but the person in front of him, although he was dressed in a fine dress and jade belt, was very handsome, but his steps were slow, and he was a weak and weak person with no skill. Can such a person serve as the chief executive of Xuangong with one person under one person and above ten thousand people?Furthermore, this person looks like a gentle scholar, which is really incompatible with this teaching.

He hesitated at the moment, "Excuse me, chief executive, this pavilion has always been the place where the Palace Master and chief executive Afu come and go, so I'm sorry that my subordinates dare not follow suit..."

Su Qingran's expression became cold, and anger came from it, and he kicked the man's leg. The man didn't dare to resist, and was kicked to the ground by Su Qingran with no internal strength but with all his strength. Su Qing Ran's eyes glared, and his tone was harsh, "Open your dog eyes to see clearly, this seat is now the chief steward, according to the canon, I have the right to enter the library, if you dare to stop, it will be easy to lose a life, Xing Chatang’s 72 punishments depend on how you spend them, get the hell out of here.”

The man was terrified, and when the other three saw this, they knelt down one after another and shouted, "This subordinate is negligent, please come in."

Without squinting, Su Qingran led A Luo in.

When Su Qingran saw the room full of martial arts classics, his usually calm and indifferent face couldn't help but look sideways. The two attics were full of various schools of martial arts that everyone praised in the Jianghu, Qinglian Sword Manual, Seven Injury Boxing Manual, The Five Calamities Needle Sutra, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, the hidden weapon of the Tang Sect, the Heavenly Devil Rain...even the Flying Flower and Willow Leaf Swordsmanship manual of Xuejian Villa is also included, as well as countless inner strength methods and evil kung fu classics. Among them, I am afraid that Shaolin Wudang and other martial arts classics of martial arts schools that have stood in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years are not included. For these martial arts of several schools that cannot be included in martial arts classics, Qingxuan Palace also records in detail one by one the martial arts of the above schools. Deal with the study of classics.

Su Qingran came to the second floor of the attic again. There were no martial arts classics outside on this floor, but dense grids were distributed on the walls. Each grid was made of black iron and matched with a thousand-year-old black iron lock. It is absolutely impossible to open it without a key. Undoubtedly, Su Qingran thought to himself, this must be the secret book of martial arts taught by Qingxuan Palace, and he couldn't help ridiculing that the evil and crooked martial arts are locked in it so solemnly, even if they don't practice it.

A Luo was puzzled, and wondered, "Ah Qing, what are we doing here?"

"Don't worry, you'll know later."

After a while, returning to the first floor, Su Qingran thought for a moment about the Xuejian Villa's "Flying Flowers and Willows and Leafs Swordsmanship", with a melancholy expression, as if thinking with strong memories, rubbing his fingertips for a moment, and then Putting it back, he picked up a copy of Xuejian Villa's inner strength method "Concentrating Heart Jue" next to it, and took a copy of Jinling Zhuo's "Silver Snake Soft Whip Essentials Method" from another shelf, put it in his sleeve, and then Take A Luo and leave alone.

After returning to the living room, Su Qingran called A Luo, and said solemnly, "A Luo, do you still remember what I said to ask you to help me?"

A Luo nodded without thinking.

"Now, although I am nominally a chief executive with one person under one person and above ten thousand people, my body is no longer from the Jianghu people. It is difficult to lift even an ordinary sword."

As he said that, he took out the two martial arts classics taken out from the Zangshu Pavilion, and said, "Martial arts in the world are like a vast ocean of smoke and rain, and they are inexhaustible and inexhaustible, so I took these two books, one is "Concentrating the Heart" The first volume is "The Essential Method of the Silver Snake Soft Whip", the inner strength and the outer tricks complement each other, and one's own martial arts cultivation will surely reach a certain height, from now on, A Luo will concentrate on learning martial arts."

Ah Luo was curious and nervous at the same time, "Ah Qing, but I don't have any roots."

Su Qingran gently rubbed the broken hair on A Luo's forehead, "It's okay, I will guide you by the side. But practicing martial arts is extremely hard, is A Luo afraid?"

A Luo shook her head like a rattle, "A Luo is not afraid of suffering. From now on, A Luo is willing to be the sword in Ah Qing's hand and do her best to protect you. A Luo will always listen to Ah Qing."

A Luo rarely mustered up the courage to look straight into Su Qingran's pearly and jade-like eyes, gentle and modest, like a bright moon and a starry sky in her arms, making people intoxicated for no reason.

In the past few days, Nan Jin came less frequently. I am afraid that he is the new chief steward. The congregation cannot do without some consolation work. Thanks to Nan Jin, the palace lord has to take care of this intricate matter. .

Fewer Nan Jin came, which suits Su Qingran's wishes. Su Qingran has been quite leisurely for the past few days, studying medicine with the medicine scriptures in his hand, and guiding A Luo to practice martial arts at the same time.

On this day, Su Qingran was reclining on the short couch, sleeping lightly. He opened his eyes when he heard the movement, and it was Nan Jin who came in. Today, Nan Jin is as cold as ever, but Su Qingran is sensitive. Capture the person in a bad mood today.

Ever since Su Qingran took over the position of chief manager, he has always been very active in helping Nan Jin share his worries on the surface, so he immediately asked, "What is the palace master worrying about?"

Nan Jin was taken aback, he was a little surprised that Su Qingran could find out his secret feelings, but since this person asked, Nan Jin also told the truth, it turned out that the incident happened in the royal family of Annan who paid tribute to Qingxuan Palace every year. A small incident happened. The king of Annan Kingdom suffered from a strange disease, which seemed to have no effect on his life or even his daily handling of government affairs. The prince has always been conceited and ambitious, and the Qingxuan Palace has shown him many times intentionally or unintentionally, but he does not respond enthusiastically. The second prince is gentle on the surface, but acts perversely and cruelly. Although he has always maintained a relatively close relationship with Qingxuan Palace However, it is not easy to control, the third prince is still young and it is not a concern at present, but his mother and concubine are a woman who has no strategy but is extremely favored.This next successor is really not good at standing in line.

Su Qingran listened, and asked directly, "Who does the palace master want to be the next king?"

"Naturally, he is the third prince. His character has not yet matured, but he can still be educated and controlled."

"Then why not use the killer of Fengyingtang to assassinate?" Isn't this the usual method of Qingxuan Palace?What does the Demon Cult use without killers?

Nan Jin shook his head, and explained for some reason, "I don't want to use assassination, and assassination of people in the royal family is not easy to succeed. Tianhuang nobles are often heavily guarded, and they often have to kill countless people before they can kill the person they want to kill. Killing is too much."

Su Qingran smiled, turned forward and backward, and couldn't help but sarcastically, "The majestic leader of the demon sect told me that the killing was too much? Palace Master, are you feeling unwell in the body or in the head? Let me tell you Take your pulse?"

Nan Jin's eyes darkened, with a trace of embarrassment mixed with inexplicable shyness, she pursed her thin lips tightly, and asked stubbornly without saying anything else, "Is there any other way besides assassination?"

Seeing that he was serious, Su Qingran also put away his mentality, and came up with another plan, using drugs to control the king's mind, and asked the heir he wanted, and if it wasn't the one that Qingxuan Palace wanted, then use drugs to control his writing. The imperial edict of the heir desired by Qingxuan Palace.The third prince is weak. At that time, Qingxuan Palace will send a group of elites to maintain the security of Annan Kingdom in the dark. If you want to come to the back of Qingxuan Palace to help the third prince, you still have the ability. In the future, the third prince will inherit the throne. I am afraid that apart from being easy to control I will be more grateful for the help of Qingxuan Palace.

After hearing this, Nan Jin felt that the plan was feasible, but the key lies in how to have this short-term drug that can control people's mind and turn people into puppets?

Su Qingran replied subconsciously, "Why don't you just ask Aunt Deng?"

Nan Jin laughed, "Do you really think that Aunt Deng is a god? No matter how good the medical skills are, there are things that can't be done. If this kind of medicine can be easily produced, wouldn't everyone be in danger? Besides, Aunt Deng has always used the pot to help the world. If she is asked to develop a medicine that harms people, she may not agree easily."

Su Qingran showed a confused look, "Could it be that there has never been a prostitute in Qingxuan Palace?"

Nan Jin shook his head, "No, Aunt Deng will still make medicines according to the instructions when needed."

Su Qingran glanced at the medical books on the side, and paused for a while, "If the Palace Master is relieved of me, let me try the medicine. If there is no accident, I should be able to make it in about five days."

Nan Jin didn't answer, and regardless of Su Qingran's slight resistance, he took his hand stubbornly and rubbed it in the palm of his hand, "Aran, if it's possible, I really don't want you to be the chief manager of labor, and I don't want you to make anything. □, do you understand?"

Su Qingran didn't withdraw her hand, but turned her face away, ignoring it.

Three days later, Su Qingran stuffed Nan Jin with a small bottle, and there were three pills lying in the bottle. Second, let the king take the red part, and let the person who guides take the brown part. The effect of the whole pill lasts for more than a month. If you want to control the time, the less you take for the controlled person, the shorter the poisoning time. You can take the pill orally , can be crushed and mixed in meals, can be diluted in soup, and can even be taken together with other medicines, without interfering with each other to destroy the medicinal properties or produce other medicinal properties.Arranged by the staff of Qingxuan Palace.The superficial symptoms of poisoning are just ordinary mental fatigue and weakened thinking. When the guide is close to the deliberate guidance, the poisoned person's thinking is like a puppet and moves with the guide.

Nan Jin was astonished and frightened, and immediately grabbed Su Qingran's hand and asked, "This medicine is so powerful, doesn't it mean that the person who administers the medicine can control the world as he pleases?"

Su Qingran smiled shallowly, "The palace master has a good plan, but unfortunately my ability is limited, the medicine I made is only useful for those who have no foundation in martial arts. As long as the opponent has a little bit of internal strength, this medicine will be used by others." The true energy in that person's body was diluted and disintegrated."

After Nan Jin heard this, she faintly felt relieved, concealed some emotions in her eyes, and stroked Su Qingran's slightly blue eyes with one hand. Nan Jin reproached quietly, "It's just a few pills, why do you spend day and night...".

Su Qingran: "..."