I just reached the maximum level, and you want me to be a puppet emperor?

Chapter 502 How to pin the blame on Li Chen? (Please subscribe and vote with monthly tickets)
As an official of the Ministry of Rites, Zhang Mingyuan's understanding of the cultivation world in the southern part of Tian Ce was indeed limited.

Chen Zhen frowned, his fingers unconsciously tapping the sword at his waist: "There are quite a few Saint Realm experts in the southern part of Tian Ce, but most of them are in hidden sects."

So-called reclusive sects basically never come out.

He's not at Li Chen's level, so the hidden sects wouldn't give him any face.

Moreover, Chen Zhen had only heard of them; he had never even seen anyone from a hidden sect.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, "That's right! There are disciples from the Holy Land of Witchcraft in the Southern Army! Their Holy Master is a top-tier existence among the Saints!"

Zhang Mingyuan's eyes lit up. "The Holy Land of Witchcraft? Is that the Holy Lord Li, whose daughter entered the palace as a concubine?"

If you're talking about matters concerning the cultivation world, Zhang Mingyuan certainly wouldn't know, but as an official of the Ministry of Rites and a government official in the capital, he would definitely know these things.

Chen Zhen clapped his hands and said, "Exactly! Moreover, the Holy Land of Witchcraft has recently been in close contact with the government. Perhaps..."

The two exchanged a glance and immediately made a decision.

Chen Zhen prepared horses overnight and led his personal guards straight to the witchcraft holy land thirty miles outside the city.

At the entrance to the sacred site of witchcraft, twelve lanterns made of human skin moved automatically without any wind.

The Bai Miao warriors guarding the gate, holding poisoned spears, vigilantly watched the government convoy that had arrived late at night.

"Prefect Chen Zhen of Qinglan has important business to discuss with Lord Li!" Chen Zhen raised his official seal, his voice echoing through the valley.

About half an incense stick later, the mountain gate opened.

Eight barefoot girls carrying firefly lanterns led Chen Zhen to a bamboo house.

Inside the building, the Holy Lord was brewing tea, and the silver ornaments gleamed coldly in the firelight.

"Lord Chen, your visit so late at night, has something happened in the southern border?" The Holy Lord's voice carried the unique accent of the Miao region.

Chen Zhen dared not delay and explained the strangeness of Morris's visit in detail.

Finally, he cautiously added, "This humble official dares to ask His Majesty to secretly escort me for a while."

Chen Zhen spoke very politely, not only because the Holy Lord's cultivation was at the Saint Realm, but also because his daughter was a favored imperial concubine. He had to be polite to her both out of courtesy and reason.

The Holy Lord stroked his teacup and suddenly laughed, "What a coincidence, I'm going to the capital tomorrow to visit my daughter."

Chen Zhen was overjoyed, but hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, that person is, after all, a prince of the Eternal Day Empire."

He didn't finish his sentence, but what he meant was, "Please be polite when you speak, so as not to cause any conflict and make things difficult for me to explain."

But could he say that directly? Of course not.

The Holy Lord waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, we Li people are the most hospitable."

People at this level naturally understand certain principles.

As the saying goes, you should say the right thing to the right person.

The next morning, as soon as the mission's convoy left the city gate, they heard a clear, melodious sound of silver bells.

A group of Miao people were seen walking along the mountain path. The leader rode a majestic steed, followed by thirty-six sorcerers carrying dowry chests. This was in accordance with Miao custom, sending seasonal mountain goods to the daughter in the palace.

Morris saw the commotion through the car window and, out of curiosity, ordered someone to inquire about it.

At this point, Zhang Mingyuan would definitely reveal the Holy Lord's identity in its entirety.

Upon learning that it was the Holy Master of Witchcraft, Maurice immediately got out of the car to pay his respects.

"I've long heard of the extraordinary mysteries of Miao witchcraft, and seeing the Holy Lord today confirms that it truly lives up to its reputation." Morris performed a standard monk's salute.

His words were partly polite, but they also came from the bottom of his heart.

After all, people naturally feel awe towards cultivators who have reached the pinnacle of strength. The Holy Lord laughed heartily, his silver ornaments jingling: "Your Highness is too kind. I've heard that the Holy Light Technique of the Eternal Day Empire can purify all poisons? I'll definitely have to learn from you when I have the chance."

Upon learning that the Holy Lord's daughter was Li Chen's concubine, Morris's eyes lit up, and his attitude became even more enthusiastic.

He seemed to want to find out about Li Chen, since Li Chen wasn't supposed to be in the capital.

If the concubines in the harem can confirm it, then it means that she is indeed not there.

If the concubines in the harem do not express their opinions, it means that Li Chen may have something he cannot see her about.

The two hit it off as they chatted, and ended up sharing a ride.

The mission joined forces with the Miao troops and marched north in a grand procession.

In the shadows, two figures watched them with a sinister look.

That's right. One of the people they wanted to assassinate Maurice were the Second Prince Li Xian, who was wanted by Tian Ce, and Prince Chet, who was wanted by Yong Zhou. They definitely wanted to kill Charles.

As long as Tian Ce and Yong Zhou become chaotic, they will have a chance to become emperors.

Moreover, the subordinates they sent were three peak Heavenly Abyss Realm experts. With this lineup, the probability of successfully killing the delegation was very high, as the Heavenly Abyss Realm was already very strong in this world.

In addition, by secretly leaking information, assassins can blend into the crowd, greatly increasing the probability of a successful assassination.

But who knew that the Holy Lord would appear by "coincidence"? They really didn't dare to take action.

Chet: "Damn it, I should have assassinated Charles before he even entered Qinglan City. Now I've missed my chance."

There's no chance of a Heavenly Abyss Realm cultivator defeating a Saint Realm cultivator, especially since the delegation's guards are already elite.

Li Xian shook his head and said, "It's no use. He was killed before he even entered Tian Ce territory. It was just an accident and has little to do with Tian Ce."

If he dies outside, how can the blame be placed on Li Chen?

Chet was at a loss too, and said, "So what do we do now?"

Li Xian said with a gloomy face: "Wait a minute. Perhaps there are other forces that want to assassinate Charles. We can help them then, and we can also make arrangements in the capital in advance."

Chet nodded, and the two figures disappeared from the place as if they had never been there.

You should know that they traveled all the way from the Fallen Immortal Mountains after learning that Charles was coming, and now they have to go back.

Meanwhile, pairs of eyes remained fixed on the delegation, seemingly waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Inside the delegation, the Holy Lord sensed something and a slight smile appeared on his lips: "Interesting. I didn't expect someone to dare to make a move against me. It's been a long time since I've done anything. I hope they won't disappoint me."

In the capital, Prime Minister Zhao Wenyuan received the news and quickly made preparations. He instructed Lin Yue'e, the Minister of the Ministry of Sect Affairs, to invite at least two Saint Realm experts to the capital under the pretext of discussing the development of sects.

That is, to invite people from many sects to a meeting, but at least two Saint Realm experts must be present.

After all, Li Chen wasn't actually in the capital, so security in the capital needed to be maintained.

As a result, Lin Yue'e simply sent out a message, and four Saint Realm experts arrived: Biyou Tianzun from the north, Wanfeng Zhenren and Mu Qingrou from the central Tian Ce region, and Qingxu Shangren from the west.

Biyou Tianzun said he came to learn alchemy, Wanfeng Zhenren was traveling with his disciple, Mu Qingrou said a new cosmetics shop had opened in the capital, and as for Qingxu Shangren, he was a typical person who didn't want to stay at home and was afraid of the she-wolf at home.

Given the chance, would he not come to the capital for a "business trip"?

With the exception of Mu Qingrou, the accommodations for these individuals were mostly arranged near the Yongzhou delegation.

Although Mu Qingrou is the mistress of Ziyun Immortal Mansion, she is also Li Chen's imperial concubine. Not to mention Lin Yue'e, even Zhao Wenyuan has no right to arrange things for her.

However, Zhao Wenyuan had a palace maid tell Mu Qingrou about the matter. Mu Qingrou expressed her understanding, as Li Chen was not in the capital and she could not allow anyone to run wild here.

Now, as long as Maurice arrives safely in the capital, there shouldn't be any major problems.

But at this moment, Morris suddenly had a whim!
(End of this chapter)