Chapter 621 Imperial Master

S "Thank you very much, King of the North."

Hearing this, the haze flashed in Ye Fan's eyes again.

By revealing his identity and conferring the title of king in a high-profile manner, the King of the North wanted to put himself at the forefront.

"Don't think so much, I won't harm you." Seeing that Mark was a little unhappy, the North King said cheerfully: "You will definitely unify the south in the future. It is not a bad thing if your reputation is revealed earlier."

"As the last guard of the human race, and as the only young king, Nanchuan can use this to attract many talents, and at the same time, it can also make many young people fall into disrepute."

"I know." Ye Fan responded with his hands raised. At this time, he naturally no longer believed in the King of the North.

Over time, several things have already shown that the seemingly generous and open-minded mainland king in front of him is by no means a simple thing, and he does not want to help himself.

Everyone is a hero, and only one can make it to the end. Maybe they can interact with each other for a short time through interests, but in the future, they will still meet each other in war.

The King of the North is like this, the King of Ming is like this, and even the King of Ming who has helped him a lot is like this. These titled kings who have become famous early are already very good at manipulating people's hearts. If they are not careful, they will only lose their bones.

"I hope we can have a happy cooperation." The North King still maintained his attitude and extended his hand to Ye Fan: "If the court can be rebuilt smoothly, we may have many opportunities to interact in the future."

"That's my honor." Looking at the hand extended by the King of the North, Ye Fan also extended his hand, and both parties shook hands with smiles on their faces.

Of course, it’s unclear how real or fake this smile is.

"King Laoye spent more time lobbying the old ministers of the previous dynasty." The King of Northland then spoke and reminded:

"From a famous family in Kyoto, there is one person you should pay more attention to. Ouyang Zhi, his family's old address is in Ningdong Street, Kyoto. Maybe he has returned now."

"Ouyang Zhi?" Hearing this name, Ye Fan didn't have much impression, showing a hint of doubt.

"This man has never served in the imperial court. He is the founder of the folk sect." The King of the North explained: "He is very well-known among the wild men in the countryside, and many clans recognize him."

"Is his sect very powerful?" Ye Fan asked.

"It's not a sect." The King of the North replied, as if he was a little embarrassed to speak bluntly. He hesitated for a while and then said: "He was the teacher of King Wen and King Zhi of the current dynasty. He was called the emperor's teacher and the best metaphor teacher."

"If he is willing to take action, the establishment of the imperial court will be much smoother."

"Emperor Master." Hearing this, Ye Fan was slightly frightened.

King Wen and King Zhi, it goes without saying that the importance of the two is unparalleled in the human race.

King Wu may be able to come from behind, but King Wen and King Zhi will definitely be a naturally smart person.

What kind of person can be their teacher?

"I didn't even notice this person." Ye Fan was slightly annoyed, but he didn't show much on his face. He just nodded lightly: "I will visit him personally."

"Okay." The North King nodded with satisfaction, patted Ye Fan on the shoulder again, glanced at Ye Fan for a few times, and suddenly said: "Boy, do you have any intention of getting married? There is a little girl in my family..."

"I am devoted to cultivation and have no intention of getting married." Ye Fan waved his hand quickly.

"Hey, don't worry, let me tell you, my little girl, not to mention many, is one of the most beautiful in the world."

"I really have no intention of getting married..."

"I know how to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I'm very smart. I also know how to control animals and so on. You two have something in common."

"Really not!"

"..."

"This King of the North is so annoying." After talking for a long time and finally rejecting the King of the North's marriage request, Ye Fan appeared next to Ye Mou with a headache.

"What's wrong?" Ye Mou asked with concern.

"Some trivial matters." Ye Fan rarely mentioned it again, just shook his head, and then said: "Uncle, do you know the Imperial Master?"

"What Emperor Master?"

"It's okay." Ye Fan waved his hand, "The King of the North and I have some deals. I want to help him lobby some of his former ministers. Let's go visit this person now."

"Are you going to persuade this person to help the King of the North?" Ye Mou frowned.

"No." Ye Fan replied decisively: "I want to lobby him to join us."

"You kid." Hearing this, Ye Mou smiled knowingly.

"I'm not stupid. Forget about others. This Imperial Master is so powerful. I even went to lobby for the King of the North. This is not to increase the strength of our opponents." Ye Fan also smiled: "The King of the North is not happy with me. Even if I mean well, I won’t do my best.”

"Let's go."

After speaking, the direction was determined, and the two of them quickly sped away through the air.

In the sky, the King of the North and the King of Life were reunited once again.

"You asked him to go find the Emperor's Master?" After some conversation, King Ming learned of the Northland King's plan and was slightly surprised: "Aren't you afraid that he will take the Emperor's Master away?"

"That old man can't be taken away by anyone." The North King didn't care much, "You don't really think he will help me lobby the emperor, do you?"

"That boy's character has never been under pressure. If you treat him like this and tell the origin of the Emperor's Master, he will definitely not help you sincerely." King Ming judged, showing a look of doubt: "Then you let him find the Emperor's Master , for what?”

"Let's see what the opportunity is." The North King was a bit mysterious: "I always feel that this kid will be very powerful in the future, and he may be a big change. Doesn't the Emperor's master see what people will leave comments on? I will ask the doorman then."

"You are still superstitious." Hearing this, King Ming was a little speechless: "The Imperial Master is a mortal, and reading people's comments is nothing more than rich experience, and you can't peek into the future, and there are very few people who leave comments from the Imperial Master, and Not everyone stays. You and I have been there so many times, but I haven’t seen him leave anything behind. Among these modern kings, King Ming is the only one who has gained a reputation as a loyal man. "

"Who can live as a mortal for two hundred years and still be so lively?" The North King curled his lips: "Just wait and see."

"This kid is definitely different."

…

Snap, snap, snap.

Ye Fan and the two were walking in the alleys of Kyoto. The alleys had obviously been ransacked, but the strange thing was that someone seemed to have repaired the roads overnight.

The floor is paved with blue bricks, very new, but very smooth.

There is an inexplicable aroma in this alley.

"What else are people worshiping here?"

Confused, Ye Fan observed carefully and found nothing unusual. Soon, at the end of the alley, a wooden door that looked a bit old appeared.

The wooden door has no decoration and is a bit damaged, but the surrounding walls are brand new. It was obvious that someone had decorated it overnight.

Boom, boom, boom.

Walking forward, Ye Fan knocked on the wooden door. Soon, footsteps came from inside the wooden door. Then, a young disciple wearing a robe from an unknown sect opened the door.

After opening the door, the young man glanced at Ye Fan up and down, and immediately smiled.

"Are you King Ye? Master is waiting for you."

"Waiting for me?" Hearing this, Ye Fan was slightly startled.

"Yes, Master told me a moment ago that King Ye would come to visit and asked me to wait here." The disciple explained with a smile and saluted Ye Fan: "King Ye, please follow me in."

"Okay." Ye Fan nodded and followed his disciple across the threshold. Ye Mou followed closely behind him and was about to enter, but his disciple stretched out his hand.

"Marshal Ye Mou, Master said that this meeting may not be convenient for you to listen to."

"Is it inconvenient for me?" Ye Mou was also stunned: "Does your master know that I will also come?"

"Of course." The disciple replied, "I'd rather bother Marshal Ye Mou to wait outside the door."

"...Okay." Having said this, Ye Mou could only agree and looked at each other with Ye Fan. At this time, there was some surprise in the eyes of both of them.

At that moment, it was the time for them to set out to find the emperor's master. This man did not leave home, but he knew this clearly.

"There are some extraordinary ways to predict the future." Standing outside the door, Ye Mou couldn't help but said: "Child, what is your master's state?"

"Master is just a mortal and has not practiced cultivation." The young man replied, bowing his hands to Ye Mou.

"Everything in the world has a cause and effect. The two of you coming here have a cause and effect. Master can sense it."