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Chapter 64 Confused

Chapter 64: Can't touch the mind

Two more pigeons flew into the East Palace "Puchi, Puchi". Lu Mulin quickly took the note and translated the contents on it. He immediately looked happy and ran into Yang Yong's study: "Your Highness, you are very happy, very happy."

"Well, let me see it." From the perspective of time, Yang Yong naturally knew what Lu Mulin said about the joy, but he didn't see it with his own eyes, but he couldn't be sure in his heart.

"Your Highness, give it to you!" Lu Mulin did not dare to delay and delivered the note to Yang Yong.

"Okay, okay." Yang Yong hurriedly finished reading and couldn't help but praise. Yang Shi was undoubtedly doing very beautifully in this battle. Although dozens of secret cavalry killed and injured made Yang Yong feel distressed, these are worth it. Except for Yang Guang, if more than 100 monks from Daxing Temple attacked in the city, they would not know how much price they would have to be eliminated. Unfortunately, now it is the opportunity for the Daxing Temple to be headless, but he has no way to take this opportunity to eliminate this hidden danger.

After immersing in joy for a while, Yang Yong came to his senses: "I ordered Yang Shi to give generous pensions to the dead and injured secret cavalry. King Jin and Dugu Sheng were temporarily placed under house arrest in the village. Without the orders of this palace, no one should be allowed to contact except those who serve them."

"Yes, I am obeying the order." Lu Mulin replied with a smile.

The four words "The empress follow the order" can only appear after replying to the emperor's words. Yang Yong glared at Lu Mulin: "Don't be proud of it."

"Yes, the official understands." Lu Mulin became serious.

"It is still inappropriate to bury the corpses of the monks in Daxing Temple in that valley. After a few days, Daxing Temple will inevitably send people to check. The longer the news that these monks are dead, the better. Yang Shi will send a team of secret cavalry to guard the valley. If someone finds out that they investigate, they will kill them all!"

"Yes, the lower official understands."

"What's the situation in Renshou Palace?"

"When you go back to your highness, you are still the same. The emperor has ordered Guangyuan and Tan Chong to join the altar to practice the law and borrow their lifespan to pray for blessings for the emperor. It is said that after success, you can borrow one day's lifespan from the people of the world to the emperor. Guangyuan said so nonsense, and the emperor actually believed it."

Each of the people in the world borrows a day of life. The Sui Dynasty now has 60 million people. Isn’t the emperor going to live for more than 100,000 years? Yang Yong shook his head and smiled bitterly when he heard this. Even if the emperor was the emperor, he would still seem so fragile once the fear of death came. He would not hesitate to grasp every life-saving straw: "No need to worry about this for now, but the father still refused to announce the news of his illness?"

Lu Mulin nodded: "Return to the prince, the emperor strictly prohibits everyone from revealing his condition. However, the officials believed that all the officials had guessed that the emperor's condition was not mild, but the emperor did not say it, and all the officials could only pretend to be deaf and dumb."

Just pretend to be deaf and dumb. Even if the emperor refuses to disclose his condition, there is no need for him to go to Renshou Palace. To be honest, at this critical moment, he was worried about leaving the capital, and Yang Yong thought to himself secretly.

Linfang Hall of Renshou Palace, a huge Bagua Formation has been arranged here. Although it was daytime, the Bagua Formation was covered with lit candles. Guangyuan, a real person from the Guru Kingdom, was wearing an apricot zodiac robes and looked like a fairy-like Taoist robe. He was sitting cross-legged in the center of the Bagua Formation holding a peach wood sword, muttering words in his mouth. With Guangfen breathing, the flames around him were unstable, giving people a solemn and solemn feeling.

Yang Jian sat opposite Guangyuan with a pale face. Xuan Hua, Rong Hua and the other ministers could only stand away from the Bagua Formation and look at the emperor worriedly, while another Zen Master of the Guardian Kingdom, Tan Chong, was also watching coldly.

"Empty as the law!" Guangyuan jumped up from the ground, stepped on mysterious steps, his body turned rapidly, and the peach wood sword in his hand also danced, and the candles around him flickered. Gradually, Guangyuan's body turned faster and faster, until Xuanhua, Mrs. Ronghua and others could not see clearly. Although he was named the real person of the protector, Guangyuan did not fall in this regard. This use of the words made people look awe-inspiring and regarded it as a god.

Yang Jian himself was extremely weak, and he was even more dazzled at this time. Guangyuan's dancing peach wood sword seemed to turn into a sharp sword that stabbed him. He stood up and shouted: "No." He leaned over and fell down.

"Emperor, Emperor." Everyone was shocked and could no longer care about Guangyuan's actions. They rushed up to catch the emperor's body and rushed to carry the emperor into the inner palace in a hurry. The candles lit on the ground were extremely messy.

Guangyuan sighed suddenly and accused everyone of destroying his actions. However, no one could care about Guangyuan. Only Tan Chong looked at Guangyuan contemptuously. Tan Chong knew very well. The emperor's health was about to reach a certain point. It was not a medicine stone to save him. Although there was a difference between monks and Taoists, Tan Chong knew about Guangyuan's two moves. If he wanted to pretend to be a god and a ghost, it was completely impossible to cure the emperor. If he had done it a few more times, it would be possible to let the emperor leave early.

But just like Guangyuan could not destroy him in the emperor's ear, he could not destroy Guangyuan to the emperor, so he had to let Guangyuan do whatever he wanted.

In the room, Yuan Yan, Liu Shu and others looked at the emperor nervously. Xu Zhizang poured half a bowl of ginseng soup for the emperor, and Yang Jian woke up quietly.

Yuan Yan kowtowed three times: "Emperor, I ask the emperor to summon the prince to see you."

"Please call the prince to see you." Liu Shu, Xu Zhizang, and several generals who led the troops also knelt down and asked. At this time, anyone knew that the emperor was in extremely poor health and was likely to die.

"Why, you all think that I'm dying so early! Cough, cough..." The emperor's words were extremely cold, but the cough behind them destroyed a lot of the atmosphere.

Seeing that the emperor was still so stubborn, Yuan Yan and others looked at Mrs. Xuanhua helplessly, hoping that she could persuade her. Chen Xuanhua looked at the emperor's expression and said unbearably: "Dear friends, the emperor needs rest. Let's discuss it tomorrow."

Yuan Yan and others did not dare to stimulate the emperor anymore, but just kowtowed: "I will leave!"

Yuwen Shu and Yuwen Mi finally waited impatiently and couldn't help but sneak into Pei Ju's mansion to discuss. As soon as he saw Pei Ju, Yuwen Shu asked: "Mr. Wen Xi, you said that Your Highness King Jin was going to the capital five days ago, but until today, there was not even the shadow of Your Highness King Jin. What was going on?"

Pei Ju was also puzzled. He had been running to Daxing Temple many times these days, but there was no news about Daxing Temple. How could he answer Yuwen Shu's question? He had to comfort him: "Don't worry, if there is an arrangement by the monks from Daxing Temple, His Highness King of Jin will definitely enter the capital safely."

Yuwen Mi said dissatisfiedly: "The emperor's illness is getting worse day by day, so why not be anxious? Wenxi Duke, if you wait any longer, everything will be over. In any case, you must meet His Highness King Jin as soon as possible. Could it be that Wenxi Duke doesn't believe us and deliberately prevents His Highness from meeting us?"

As soon as Yuwen Mi said, Yuwen Shu immediately acknowledged: "Yes, if the King of Jin does not believe us, we will withdraw. At worst, after the prince ascended the throne, we will resign and return to our hometown to be a rich man."

After being squeezed by the two, Pei Ju had no choice but to say, "Okay, if you don't believe it, you might as well go to Daxing Temple together today. I will introduce the two masters Huiyuan and Zhixuan to you."

Huiyuan was the first abbot of Daxing Temple. He has retired to be an elder. Zhixuan is even older than Huiyuan. Not only is he profound in Buddhism, but he is also very skilled in martial arts and has many disciples. The monks of Daxing Temple were trained by Zhixuan's personal disciples. He is currently the first elder of Daxing Temple. It can be said that Zhixuan's status is higher than that of the abbot of Daxing Temple.

"Okay, then let's make up." When Pei Ju was advising to introduce him to the two of them, Yuwen Shu and Yuwen Mi achieved their goals, and discussed with Pei Ju for a while before saying goodbye and leaving.

In Daxing Temple, the incense is even more prosperous these days, and the money for incense and oil collected makes the monks ruthless. However, the high-level officials of Daxing Temple are shrouded in a state of uneasiness. The abbot left Beijing to welcome the King of Jin for several days. It should have been back a long time ago, but not only did not even have the shadow of King of Jin, but there was no news about more than 100 monks, including the abbot.

If the abbot and others were killed, everyone in Daxing Temple would not believe it. You should know that these more than 100 martial monks were carefully selected by Daxing Temple. If they formed a formation, even a ten-fold army would not do anything to them.

Daxing Temple is well-known in the capital. If there is an army to mobilize them, they will know immediately. As for the mobilization of troops from other places, it is impossible to hide the eyes of Daxing Temple. The monks of Daxing Temple can only guess that the abbot and the King of Jin might have delayed their time entering the city.

It was a very secret for King Jin to enter the city. In order to prevent the news from leaking, except for the abbot and the elders of Daxing Temple, the monk who welcomed Yang Guang to the ground that day only learned the news. After waiting for three days, there was no one in sight, the elders of Daxing Temple finally couldn't calm down and sent several people out of the city to find out the news.

However, the people they sent were still unsuccessful. After receiving the reminder from the prince, Yang Shi sent a team of secret cavalry to guard the valley. After finding someone to investigate, he shot the spy sent by Daxing Temple into a hedgehog, which made Daxing Temple confused.

After a long time no news, Zhixuan, Huiyuan and others also intend to gather everyone to discuss. Daxing Temple often has contacts with all officials, but now is an extraordinary period. Pei Ju and others have taken carriages to enter Daxing Temple directly.
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