Chapter 163: Tour Guide Mo Frivolous
"Yes." The old man agreed and followed behind Lan Xiao. The four unicorns were already spiritual and followed behind with the carriage.
"Son, should we go to see His Majesty first or go to the residence first?" Fu Qing followed Lan Xiao and asked in a low voice.
In fact, with his strength, he didn't need to be so humble. If it wasn't for what Mo Qingkuang said, he didn't need to come here to welcome him.
But no matter how weak he was, the empress's strength was there. Unless the Martial Saint came in person, no one would be qualified to be welcomed by the Martial Emperor.
Lan Xiao said casually: "Let's go to see His Majesty first. When you are a guest here, you have to see the host."
"By the way, Principal Fu, when will the people from Lanyan arrive?"
Fu Qing smiled and said: "How dare I let the Holy Envoy wait for a long time? The people from the Blue Flame Empire arrived yesterday and were arranged by us in the posthouse."
"That's good, call them together, and solve the matter as soon as possible in front of His Majesty." Hearing this, Lan Xiao nodded and said.
Hearing Lan Xiao's words, Fu Qing's face froze. He didn't expect Lan Xiao to be so direct and wanted to solve the matter today.
Then all the arrangements he had ordered Mo Qingkuang to prepare before would be useless.
This is definitely not possible.
Fu Qing rolled his eyes and smiled, "The Holy Envoy has come a long way and worked hard. You should rest for a few days before making a decision."
Lan Yan saw that Fu Qing was a little reluctant, frowned slightly, and looked at the old man beside him.
Although he was the main envoy this time, he still focused on training.
Before leaving, the master had told him to watch more and listen to the opinions of Lord Liu.
The old man in hemp clothes sent a secret message: "The Holy Son had better agree to find a time to meet the wise minister captured by Tianxuan and understand the situation. You can't make a conclusion based on one-sided words."
"Okay, but I hope to meet the spy of the Blue Flame Empire. Can Principal Fu arrange it?" Lan Xiao said to Fu Qing.
Fu Qing nodded: "No problem, I will arrange it for the Holy Son tomorrow."
Wang Hua had been running for many years and failed. He was hit hard and had lost all his energy and spirit. He confessed to all the interrogations.
Fu Qing knew that Lan Xiao wanted to interrogate Wang Hua again. No problem. He was not worried that Wang Hua would deny it or even bite back.
"Then I'll trouble Principal Fu."
"It should be."
When he stepped into the city of Kyoto, he saw a scene of silence.
Wang Hua was arrested, the court was in chaos, the people lost their faith, and the whole Tianxuan seemed to have entered a dark stagnation.
Kyoto City was not as noisy and prosperous as before, but more like a cage, which was depressing.
The Holy Son Lan Xiao met the empress, but there was not much communication. A few words about the family situation were enough.
Afterwards, Fu Qing led Lan Xiao and Lord Liu into the prison.
When he came out, Lan Xiao's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out.
Wang Hua did not disappoint Fu Qing and confessed his crimes, but his loyalty to the Blue Flame Empire did not diminish even after being in Tianxuan for many years.
Wang Hua did not say anything about all the arrangements of the Blue Flame Empire, including other spies arranged inside and outside the court.
Even when Lan Xiao used the name of Penglai Fairy Island to pressure him, Wang Hua easily rejected it with a sentence "Anyway, he is a dying man, why should he be afraid?"
Looking at Lan Xiao's gloomy face, Fu Qing was happy in his heart. Wang Hua's actions further aroused Lan Xiao's dissatisfaction with the Blue Flame Empire. Subconsciously, he must consider Tianxuan more.
"Son, our deputy envoy Mo Qingkuang will take you to your residence next. You are all young people and you must have some common language." Walking out of the door, Fu Qing handed Lan Xiao to Mo Qingkuang and left.
The specific matters were arranged by Mo Qingkuang, so it would be better for Mo Qingkuang to take the lead.
Mo Qingkuang and Hanshu bowed respectfully to the Holy Son: "Please follow me, Holy Son."
The two led Lan Xiao to a small courtyard, which was a newly built residence for the Holy Envoy.
Although the Holy Envoy was noble, it was inconvenient to stay in the palace, and it was more suitable for Mo Qingkuang to start a new business.
Lan Xiao looked up and saw a small courtyard that was quite unique and located not far from the palace. The environment was quiet, and there were deep houses nearby, which hardly affected the life here.
Entering the courtyard, the decoration was gorgeous, with jewelry, jade, murals, and plants, all arranged very well.
Mo Qingkuang pointed to the flowers and plants on the ground and said to Lan Xiao: "Sir Holy Son, are you satisfied with this small courtyard? The spiritual medicines on the ground are all treasures of my Tianxuan. If the Holy Son needs them, you can use them."
Listening to Mo Qingkuang's introduction, Lan Xiao's face was a little strange.
The flowers and plants on the ground are all spiritual medicines, which were temporarily transplanted into this small courtyard, emitting bursts of medicinal fragrance that are refreshing.
But most of them are low-level spiritual medicines. There are a few high-level spiritual medicines, but they are not particularly rare.
Like these grades of spiritual medicines, Lan Xiao didn't feel bad when he stepped on the lawn of Penglai Fairy Island. Such goods are not worthy of entering the spiritual medicine garden of Penglai Fairy Island.
But here, it is actually a treasure of the Tianxuan Empire's treasury!
The key is that when Mo Qingkuang introduced it, he was still proud and even had some boasting.
What is this bone-shaping flower, it is eighty years old and worth a lot of money.
That one is a sixth-level spiritual medicine ginseng spirit grass, there is only one like this in the Tianxuan Empire!
Lan Xiao felt ridiculous in his heart. How poor is the Tianxuan Empire that it treats such things as treasures?
It is true that the sixth-level spiritual medicine is precious, but in such a large country like Tianxuan, there is only one of them. I said that your Tianxuan is rich in resources, but I am still mocking your remote and poor place?
Looking at the greed and desire in Mo Qingkuang and Hanshu's eyes, which they tried their best to hide, you can tell that these things are also things that they rarely come into contact with on a daily basis.
Lan Xiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The huge Tianxuan Empire is actually a bitter and cold place."
But looking at Mo Qingkuang's warm and hospitable look, Lan Xiao, who had been influenced by high-end etiquette since childhood, had to show a polite but awkward smile: "Very good."
Mo Qingkuang was overjoyed when he heard this, and gestured with his arms, saying exaggeratedly: "Son, you don't know. For your arrival, I, Tianxuan, specially carved a sixth-grade spirit gathering array in this small courtyard!"
"Just to maintain the daily consumption of the array, it takes hundreds of spirit stones! Tsk, I haven't used spirit stones to practice yet! Do you feel that the spiritual energy here is many times richer than the outside world? "
As he said this, Mo Qingkuang greedily took a deep breath: "If I can practice here for a day, it will be equivalent to my hard work for half a month."
Lan Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. He had never experienced the effect of the sixth-grade spirit formation. He had lived in Penglai Fairy Island since he was a child. He was already on a huge ninth-grade spirit gathering formation. The spiritual energy of the entire vast ocean was gathered on Penglai Fairy Island.
That kind of spiritual energy can almost condense into the shape of rain. People like Mo Qingkuang probably have never felt it in their lives.