I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

Yu Jing suddenly slapped himself. It was not like his hunch had not been verified, yet he was still comforting himself here!

He anxiously wanted to leave the Star Reaching Tower, but was stopped by someone.

For a moment, I just felt a little ironic.

He has been trapped in this Star Reaching Tower for more than two years!

In the past, when he had nothing to do, he just stayed in the Star Building. Except for court meetings and special matters, staying at home was his favorite state.

Now I can't go any further!

The Empress Dowager wants to keep him, hoping that his prophecies can be used by Nan Chen.

But although he could foresee it, he couldn't say a word.

Everything he said and thought was fulfilled without exception.

It is unclear whether he is just a prophecy or has some kind of spiritual power.

He was afraid that once those prophecies were spoken, they would come true and be used against the Queen and those who had conspired with Meng Ying.

So for the past two years, he couldn't say a word.

He became mute, hiding all his fears in his heart, digesting them quietly, and slowly erasing them.

But the scene in his mind today made him unable to sit still.

Zhuo Hong has longed to do something for his brothers and sisters all his life. Considering his temperament, he is very likely to do something.

For the sake of my brothers and sisters, for them not to be controlled by others.

Yu Jing struggled, "Get out of the way! Let me out!"

Not speaking for a long time made his voice hoarse.

The guarding soldier drew his weapon and said, "Master National Preceptor, you cannot break in without His Majesty's order!"

Yu Jing calmed down for a moment, realizing that his behavior was a bit stupid, and then he took a deep breath.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, "I want to see Prime Minister Wei!"

The people below did not dare to delay, and kept looking for Wei Liang, the Prime Minister of Wei.

Wei Liang has now gained the trust of the Zhuo family. He is at the height of his power and has great style. Every move he makes has lost the shadow of his past.

No one is sure of his position, and no one is sure whether he still has Meng Ying as his old master in his heart.

The same is true for Yu Jing.

When Wei Liang met the person, he greeted him eagerly, "Master Imperial Master, how are you doing lately?"

Yu Jing treated him coldly, "Very good. Prime Minister Wei is newly married, and Yu Jing hasn't offered any congratulatory gifts yet."

Wei Liang raised his lips and smiled, saying politely, "As long as the Imperial Master is aware of it, the gift is not important!"

"Yu Jing feels that being rude is heartless. If Mr. Wei doesn't mind, please accept Yu Jing's gift." Yu Jing pointed to the scroll on the table and raised his hand to signal Wei Liang to accept it.

Wei Liang's expression froze for a moment, and his breathing became heavier. He slowly unfolded the scroll, which was a poem.

"A loyal heart lies on the green grass, and one is loyal regardless of life experience."

The content of the poem was not surprising, but the main thing was the handwriting that made Wei Liang's pupils tremble. It was Meng Ying's handwriting.

Yu Jing was reminding himself of his past position.

For some reason, Wei Liang felt guilty.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Yu Jing took the initiative to speak, "This is the calligraphy treasure of His Highness Prince Ning. It is priceless. Does Prime Minister Wei still like it?"

Wei Liang laughed twice, "Hahaha, I like it! I like it! It's an honor for me to get the prince's calligraphy treasure."

"As long as you like it."

Wei Liang slowly put away the calligraphy treasure, his palms unconsciously getting a little sweaty, and he said carefully, "Since the Master has given me such a precious gift, what can I do for the Master?"

"Where is Zhuo Hongguan?" Yu Jing could no longer suppress his panic. He desperately wanted to know the answer.

Wei Liang roughly guessed it and told him bluntly, "It's not far from Qingshan Xiaozhu. When it's bright, you should be able to see the courtyard from the Zhaixing Tower!"

So close?

Yu Jing was a little shocked. The Star-Zhaing Tower was the tallest building in Chenjing, and he basically had a panoramic view of the surrounding buildings. He had never gone out to see it!

Feeling anxious, he rushed out of the door and looked in the direction Wei Liang said, but it was night and he couldn't see anything.

Wei Liang also came out and asked, "Master National Preceptor, are you still unwilling to cooperate with Your Majesty?"

Yu Jing was worried about Zhuo Hong and was very irritable. He was not very friendly to Wei Liang's tone, "Prime Minister Wei, do you still know who is your majesty and whose minister you are?"

Wei Liang hated his unfounded accusations and said angrily, "Of course I know! I have never made the decision to betray the prince!"

The more he wanted to prove his loyalty, the more guilty he felt.

He could explain his behavior, pretending to surrender to the prince, it could be explained as accumulating strength, keeping the green hills, and not afraid of running out of firewood.

Revealing the relationship between Bai Zhi and Bai Lianhua, and drawing portraits to arrest them, he could explain that it was forced by the situation.

By advising the prince and accepting the marriage offer from the queen mother, he could interpret it as gaining their trust in case of emergencies.

He could explain all of this. He was doing it to retain Meng Ying's power.

In other decisions, such as becoming prime minister, he just did what normal people would do.

When you become the prime minister, you will have an endless salary. Those who once looked down on you will treat you with respect, and you will have a beautiful woman as your companion. What's wrong with that?

It's just some greed.

It's definitely not against Meng Ying's decision!

Correct!

Absolutely not!

Yu Jing didn't care at all about his anger, and just said, "Prime Minister Wei, I am willing to cooperate with Nan Chen, and I am willing to prophesy for them. Can you let Zhuo Hong go free?"

"He is still young and should not be imprisoned within those four square walls."

These words gave Wei Liang some comfort. Look, everyone is forced by the situation and everyone has no choice.

Again!

Meng Ying is dead!

As long as the world can be stabilized, it will never be considered a betrayal!

Wei Liang agreed, "Since I have accepted the gift from the Imperial Preceptor, I shall serve the Imperial Preceptor. I will go and deal with the Queen Mother."

"Zhao Xuan? How many days will it take?" Yu Jing thought of the three-foot white silk in the illusion, and felt a chill in his back.

"It's hard to say. Now that Zhuo Ling has arrived in southern Shanxi and joined the Shanxi army, Zhuo Hong is still useful. Naturally, the Queen Mother will not treat him harshly, but she is afraid that Zhuo Hong will make some moves, so she puts him under house arrest! I can let him stay with someone Under surveillance, you can gain some freedom, but if it’s too much, it’s impossible!”

Of course Yu Jing also understood the difficulty. Since he is a hostage, he cannot be completely free. There was pleading in his eyes, "Please hurry up, Prime Minister Wei. I'm afraid Zhuo Hong can't think about it..."

"Can't think of it?" Wei Liang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that if Zhuo Hong killed himself, how would they control Zhuo Ling and Zhuo Yao?

Yu Jing hummed softly.

Thinking about it now, Yu Jing actually felt that he knew that child best.

Wei Liang and Yu Jing negotiated and left. Just as they predicted, this matter was very difficult and no one dared to let such a hostage free.

Yu Jing's nightmare was still there. One night, he was so flustered that acidic water burst out from his body, making his body uncontrollably retching and nauseating.

Although he asked Wei Liang to persuade him, I heard that he was cold-faced and cold-hearted, and his life was not going well.

Yu Jing was extremely scared!

He stumbled to the door and felt his heart breaking when he saw that the lights were still on at the Qingshan Xiaozhu.

He had a premonition.

Just tonight.

Zhuo Hong rarely lets others worry about him. Although he is a boy, he is delicate and sensitive and always worries about other people's affairs.

This kid is so sensible that it makes people feel sad.

But now, it was a rare opportunity for me to worry about him, but I could only worry.

Yu Jing felt that he was so bad and incompetent, how could he be so useless?

A gust of wind blew from behind and blew toward the small building on the green mountain, making Yu Jing sober up.

Qingshan Xiaozhu is less than two miles away from the Star Reaching Tower. If the wind blows, he might be able to hear his own voice.

Gritting his teeth, clearing his throat, Yu Jing let out his first roar.

"Chen Kingdom will last for ten thousand years!"

The voice was not loud enough, so he took another deep breath and used all his strength, "Chen Kingdom will last for ten thousand years!"

"The gods are above me, and the blessings of hundreds of gods are descending upon me. The land here is blessed with boundless blessings!"

It wasn't big enough, so Yu Jing continued to exert force, his face turned red and his throat was torn.

"The divine grace is mighty, the holy fire blows in the clouds, the auspicious light of the sun shines, and the blessings are boundless!"

This hoarse shout lit up the lights near the Star Reaching Tower.

The people who were woken up thought it was a blessing from the national master, and listened curiously and quietly to his prayer to God.

"Thanks to God's blessings and unfaithful subjects, Yu Jing, pray to heaven, may all the people be well and may the Chen Kingdom live forever!"

Yu Jing's voice was hoarse, but he still didn't stop.

"Unworthy subject Yu Jing, I am willing to dedicate my life to God to prove the principles of science and the fallacies of metaphysics!"

Until this sentence, in the room of Qingshan Xiaozhu, a long piece of white silk fell to the ground.

Zhuo Hong rushed out of the door and saw the shining night pearl on the Star Reaching Tower, emitting the only light in the endless darkness of the night sky.

Zhuo Hong's heart was pounding. He pressed his chest with his hand and breathed deeply.

He heard Yu Jing's prayer.

I also understand his resistance.

He said he didn’t believe in fate!