Transmigration begins with archery training

"In that case.

Why not deal with Yan first?

"That was my original plan."

Cao Zhi said helplessly, "First, I would kill the traitor Yan with my sixth brother, and then make my father abdicate. But plans can't keep up with changes. Who knew that my eldest brother would set fire to Wucheng and destroy Xiqi so quickly? How did he get the Foundation Establishment Pill so fast?"

"Do not."

Fang Qingyun shook his head: "I said to overthrow Yan, not to execute Yan. The Yan family father and son are everyone's legitimate way out."

As he spoke, he took out a brocade pouch that he had prepared beforehand.

"It seems Mr. Fang had planned this all along."

Cao Zhi opened the brocade pouch and, after reading its contents, immediately understood: "Sir, you truly deserve the title 'Phoenix Chick.' In this way, you can indeed drag my sixth brother into this mess. With him by our side, even if the grand plan fails, we can still leave the capital and raise an army. So, it seems that your Northern Liang is willing to cooperate with me."

Fang Qingyun tacitly agreed.

"it is good!"

Cao Zhi put away the brocade pouch: "If one day we can truly accomplish great things, I will definitely not break my promise. My elder brother is the King of Beiliang, and he only obeys orders, not summons. He will never have any suspicions!"

"at last."

Fang Qingyun raised his head: "I want to ask Your Highness, you and His Majesty are ultimately father and son, do you really have to come to this?"

"Father and son?"

Cao Zhi burst into laughter, a laugh filled with madness and hatred. After a long while, he said, "Mr. Fang, do you still need to ask me this? Shouldn't your sect know best what kind of person he is? In his eyes, there are no brothers or fathers and sons. Everything in this world is just firewood to fulfill his delusions!"

Mr. Fang!

"This place has no spiritual energy."

Even the method of seeking immortality left by my great-great-grandfather on Mount Ziwei still requires being transmitted to Tianshui Continent via a jade tablet to cultivate!

"But why do you think he was able to start cultivating many years ago?"

"And he's already at the peak of Qi Refining, about to reach Foundation Establishment?!"

Fang Qingyun pondered for a moment and replied, "'An immortal supported my head, and I received eternal life.' This was something His Majesty proclaimed to the world many years ago. He once had a chance encounter with an immortal in Kunlun Mountain, and thus entered the path of immortality."

Hear the words.

Cao Zhi's sneer intensified, his hatred and contempt becoming increasingly undisguised. He only stopped laughing when he was breathless, then suddenly pressed his face against the scholar in the blue robe, staring directly at him with bloodshot eyes, and gritted his teeth, saying:

"He doesn't deserve a divine destiny!"

"At first, the cultivators in the cultivation world only treated him as a dog that paid the spirit tax, and rewarded him with a few pitiful spirit stones!"

"Relying solely on those spirit stones, even if he cultivates until he dies, he won't achieve much!"

"His true rise to power occurred after the 49th year of the Longqing reign!"

"Does the gentleman still remember Consort Xian?"

"Xianfei?"

Fang Qingyun recalled in his mind: "How could I know anything about the affairs of the inner palace? Your Highness may speak frankly."

"Consort Xian is my birth mother."

Cao Zhi clenched his fist: "The Immortal Seeking Pavilion is composed of two powerful families and a sect. My birth mother was the previous head of the Immortal Seeking Pavilion. Everything he has is given to him by my mother!"

Let’s talk here.

The Prince of Yan did not continue speaking. He turned and left, his figure quickly disappearing into a bamboo grove at the end of the courtyard.

"interesting."

Not long after he left.

Fu Yuanjia, a spy from the Governor's Mansion who had infiltrated the Embroidered Uniform Guard, emerged from the shadows and looked in the direction where the Prince of Yan had left, clicking his tongue and saying, "This is the first time I've seen a son hate his father so much."

"Old Fu."

Fang Qingyun coughed twice: "I know about Xunxian Tower, but what's the situation with this Consort Xian?"

"Consort Xian, let me think about it."

Fu Yuanjia, who specialized in intelligence, was well-informed about everything in and out of the capital. He said, "The Virtuous Consort was Cao Kai's last concubine, but she was not chosen through the imperial selection process. It is said that she was involved in a romantic affair during his travels."

“They brought Prince Cao Zhi of Yan to recognize him as their father, and then he died not long after. Later, Cao Zhi was adopted by Consort Changsun, who had no children.”

"In the 49th year of the Longqing reign, Cao Kai must have been over seventy years old, right?"

"When I was gathering intelligence, I was puzzled. At that time, Cao Kai had abstained from sexual desire for more than 30 years in order to cultivate Taoism. How could he inexplicably bring back a son from outside?"

"Now it seems, it's not simple at all!"

"Does the old governor know about this?"

"Who cares? Anyway, it seems like it's a good thing for us now."

"Cough cough cough..."

A cool breeze swept by, and Fang Qingyun coughed again. After recovering, he picked up a chess piece again, put it down heavily, and said in a deep voice, "We can begin."

"it is good!"

Fu Yuanjia said, "I will immediately order the spies in each prefecture to spread the truth about the 'Ten Days of Yunzhou' and the 'Rebellion of the Three Prefectures,' and then set fire to the capital during the grand ceremony, which will cause chaos."

"After the Cao brothers, Cao Zhi and Cao Huan, leave the capital according to our plan."

"The junior commander can take action in Liangzhou, and he will have a legitimate reason to do so!"

"You'll have to run away too, otherwise if things get out of hand in Liangzhou, the capital will definitely use you as a hostage to threaten the young governor."

"A just cause for action."

Fang Qingyun murmured, "Junior brother, this is all I can do for you."

"One more thing."

Fu Yuanjia asked worriedly, "What about your senior brother?"

"He is extremely competitive. He was already unhappy about not being able to inherit the mantle of the old governor, and his attitude towards the court is different from yours. I am worried that he will step in to obstruct things when the time comes."

"I've heard that Lü Ji has made breakthroughs one after another after cultivating the Evil God Path, and now he has three battalions of troops under his command. He's definitely a troublesome person."

"This is an internal matter of our sect."

Fang Qingyun, supporting himself in the wheelchair, gestured for the other party to help him back to rest: "Let junior brother handle it himself."

……

Thousands of miles away.

Nestled in a lush, green mountain forest.

Cao Zhi knelt before the tombstone: "Mother, your son has come to see you."

behind him.

Standing there was Cui Zichen, the current owner of the Seeking Immortals Pavilion. He asked, "Is everything ready?"

"Fang Qingyun will help us collect evidence of the rebellion in the three prefectures. Let's do as he says."

Cao Zhi placed a wildflower in front of the tomb, kowtowed three times, stood up and dusted himself off: "On the day of the grand ceremony, drag my sixth brother into this mess. If it works out, great. If not, we'll retreat to the southeast and raise an army. At that time, Liangzhou will also respond to us."

"Master, have you thought it through?"

"There is a way out, but if we fail, we could very well die in the capital."

Cui Zichen stared at the four characters "Nangong Bifan" on the tombstone and said calmly, "If it weren't for Senior Sister Nangong giving me food and bringing me to the Nangong family and into the Xunxian Tower back then, how could I be where I am today?"

"Moreover, everything I've done over the years has been for today."