Bright Spring

Yao Fang walked out of the hosting room, feeling agitated from embarrassment to anger.He thought to himself: There must be a way to make him no longer have that lifeless face!

He thought for a while, went to a fasting room, and asked someone to call Monk Qingyuan over.

Monk Qingyuan is a middle-aged man, he probably doesn't want to die yet.After Qingyuan entered the fasting room, he respectfully bowed to Yao Fanghe: "Amitabha, what is General Yao doing?"

Yao Fang knew what Qingyuan was, he was a fake monk!Making drugs, killing people, what hasn't he done?This is also worthy of being a monk, but he is just a lackey who picks too much!

Yao Fang said directly: "My younger sister is now the person next to the Holy One, and it is not a problem to be a concubine in the future. The Holy One has already asked me to be in charge of Jinyiwei."

Qingyuan bowed: "The poor monk congratulates General Yao."

"It's easy for you to survive, I'll just protect you." Yao Fang said coldly.

Qing Yuan was silent for a while, then said calmly, "What orders does General Yao have?"

Yao Fang said: "What does Dao Yan care about?"

Qingyuan was silent again.

For a while, Yao Fang murmured in her heart, afraid that Qing Yuan didn't know about it either!This monk is Dao Yan's confidant, and he knows Dao Yan very well; if Qing Yuan doesn't know what Dao Yan cares about... then Dao Yan really has nothing to do with him, and there is nothing he can do about it!

Qing Yuan finally opened his mouth and said, "General Yao will do what he says? How can this poor monk trust you?"

Yao Fang's heart brightened, and she said calmly, "Do you still have a choice?"

Qing Yuan turned his head and glanced at the door of the vegetarian room, stepped forward two steps and said in a low voice: "As far as the poor monk knows, the host cares about two things. How about the poor monk tell General Yao first?"

Yao Fang nodded.

Qingyuan bowed his head and said quietly: "Support has been writing a book for many years recently, called "Tao Yulu", which has collected his painstaking efforts for many years. This book is on the bookshelf in the presiding room, but he quietly copied it by himself. I made a copy; at night the poor monk sees him hiding under the dark bricks under the bed."

Yao Fang suddenly realized that it was useful!He asked again, "Is there another one?"

Qing Yuan hesitated slightly.

Yao Fang said coldly: "This kind of thing can take revenge on Daoyan! You can't blackmail me if you hide it."

Qing Yuan also seemed to think it made sense, so he bowed his head again and quietly told Yao Fang.

Yao Fang had a dazed expression, and a tinge of happiness soon surfaced in her heart!Now that things have come to this, apart from revenge, he can't find anything else he cares about... I don't know if it's because he has been in and out of the temple too much, but now Yao Fang is gradually losing interest in prosperity and wealth, as if he is about to become a monk same mentality.

Chapter 598 The Most Beautiful Woman

"The death of Mrs. Wang was not caused by the old monk and others."

Dao Yan finally spoke, this was the first sentence Yao Fang heard from him recently.Before that, he had been silent, and the person who was not afraid of death was simply repulsive; there seemed to be nothing that could make him care.

Yao Fang even thought that Daoyan was old and confused, but after hearing this sentence, Yao Fang knew that Daoyan was not confused, but knew everything in his mind.

Yao Fang first found the "Tao Yu Lu" from the bookshelf, but Dao Yan didn't say a word; then Yao Fang groped for a loose brick from under the bed, and took out a box underneath.Only then did Dao Yan finally speak.

However, Dao Yan still restrained himself, pretending not to care very much.Perhaps Dao Yan also knew in his heart that the more nervous he is about those books, the more likely they will be destroyed!After all, Yao Fang came here with a mentality of revenge.

Why did Yao Fang feel that he was pretending?Because of Dao Yan's gaze, he would occasionally glance at the book on the ground.

Seeing this, Yao Fang sneered, and it was his turn to remain silent.Such an indifferent attitude, Yao Fang also learned from this uncle, and the young man learned it very quickly.Yao Fang started to do trivial things slowly.

He found the flint and threw it away, for an oil lamp was burning before a statue of Buddha.In front of Dao Yan, he brought the oil lamp over, and carefully protected the bean-sized flame with his left hand, as if afraid of extinguishing it.

Dao Yan turned his head again and took a quick look.

Yao Fang started to pick up one of the scrolls to light, the very thick rice paper with petite characters written on it was easy to ignite, and it burned up in a while.

Dao Yan took another look at the flames that were constantly eating away at the scrolls on the ground, and he was still sitting on the futon, but he couldn't help but speak again: "Fang'er, anger and ignorance have blinded your mind. If you are not overwhelmed by sadness, obsession , Confused by resentment, I should understand that there is no need for the old monk to silence; what's more, when the officers and soldiers are completely defeated, it is useless to silence."

Dao Yan glanced at the tome that was about to be burnt, and couldn't help saying: "Ms. Wang died by hanging herself. As Fang'er said, she shouldn't be looking for trouble at that time. It's not that simple. You have to calm down." .”

The first scroll had been reduced to ashes, Yao Fang picked up the last one.

Dao Yan obviously couldn't hold his own anymore. He stood up straight and stretched out his withered hand to stop Yao Fang: "Your father was really wronged back then, but I also have my own difficulties. Although I have deceived you brothers and sisters all these years, I can raise you Well, you can't forget all..."

After hearing this, Yao Fang shook her head, and casually lit the last scroll.

Dao Yan rushed over suddenly, Yao Fang picked up and hugged Dao Yan directly, making Dao Yan watch the last scroll burning on the ground.Daoyan, who is over 70 years old, is far inferior to Yao Fang, a warrior. He couldn't break free, and said anxiously: "Fang'er, put out the fire quickly! The matter can still be discussed, and it won't help if you do this!"

In Dao Yan's fierce struggle and pleading, he saw with his own eyes the years of hard work "Tao Yulu" turned into ashes.His whole body went limp, and he sat powerlessly on the ground.

Seeing his appearance, Yao Fang said coldly: "Master Daoyan, you see, 'all four elements are empty' are all fake. As long as people are alive, there is always something to care about. If it is true that all four elements are empty, why not just die It's easier, what's the point of living at such an old age?"

Dao Yan no longer used words such as "you haven't realized it yet" to teach Yao Fang. He sat on the ground, looking at the two clumps of ashes, and hadn't recovered yet.

"The matter is not over yet," Yao Fang said.

Before Dao Yan came back to his senses, Yao Fang walked out of the hosting room.He came to the gatehouse of the temple, and said to the guards: "Send two people to preside over the room, staring at Daoyan in turn. Take away all the paper and ink, and don't allow him to write another word!"

The military commander had a little difficulty, so he clasped his fists in response.

Seeing this, Yao Fang said again: "Beware of Dao Yan reporting to the rebellious party, you can't afford it!"

"Yes, General Yao."

Yao Fang rode back to the inner city and went straight to the imperial prison inside Hongwu Gate.He showed the seal signed by the Changshi Mansion of the King of Han, the waist badge of Jinyiwei Beizhen Fusi and other things; the general guarding the imperial prison found Yao Fang's name in a new booklet and immediately let him in.Yao Fang walked into the huge imperial prison and asked where a monk named Puqia was.

Puqia is the chief recording monk of the Jianwen Dynasty. Originally, he had nothing to do with Daoyan who was a counselor in Yanwangfu, but Daoyan cared about this person very much!

After the success of the "Battle of Jingnan", Daoyan made great contributions to Emperor Taizong, and was often a confidant who participated in the maintenance of Emperor Taizong. Taizong generously rewarded Daoyan with official positions, mansions, palace maids and treasures, and even wanted to confer a title on him .But Dao Yan doesn't want anything, he only has one request: to release Pu Qia.

But at that time, Hu Ke told Emperor Taizong that Puqia had a close relationship with Emperor Jianwen, and he might have participated in the escape of Emperor Jianwen, and knew the whereabouts of Jianwen and his son, and knew many secrets!That's why Emperor Taizong never released Puqia, and he is still imprisoned in imperial prison.

During the puppet Hongxi Dynasty, the court was busy suppressing the rebellion, and the puppet dynasty did not last long.If so, Dao Yan also released Pu Qia through Yuan Gong's request!However, Yuan Gong was ineffective and had insufficient reasons, and failed to get the permission of the false emperor (Zhu Gaochi); Dao Yan also put the matter on hold for the time being, and waited for the right time again.

Yao Fang asked the jailer to lead the way and found Pu Qia Yanming.Yao Fang glanced at that person and asked, "Are you Puqia?"

Pu Qia said weakly: "The poor monk doesn't know anything."

Yao Fang nodded and said, "It doesn't matter."

Yao Fang suddenly pulled out her waist knife, and stabbed it without saying a word! With a scream of "ah", Pu Qia, who was in shackles, fell into a pool of blood.

The guards were all shocked, and one of them tremblingly said: "General Yao! Do you have an imperial edict or official documents?"

"No, I just want to kill him." Yao Fang turned her head and said, "Tell your Shangfeng to impeach me. My name is Yao Fang."

After saying that, he went up and cut off Pu Qia's head, then got up and walked away.

Yao Fang returned to the presiding room of Qingshou Temple, and heard the wooden fish sound of "Tu Tu Tu..." again, but this time the voice was messy and weak, just like Dao Yan's state of mind.

Yao Fang walked in, Dao Yan glanced sideways at him, then lowered his gaze, staring at the blood|stained cloth bag in his hand.