Pick up a prince to get married

Lu Yi walked slowly all the way to the palace, and saw Qi Tianyou lying on a wall outside the palace from a distance, he stepped forward curiously, "Why don't you go in?"

Hearing his voice, Qi Tianyou jumped down from the wall, and he let out a sigh of relief when he led the people out of the palace area, and said, "I'm not familiar with the terrain of the palace, so going there rashly will only scare the snake away, and the palace is heavily guarded. To alert the guards, I want to observe the outside for a while before entering."

Lu nodded, well, the child is still smart, at least not stupid.

"Mr. Lu has just entered, so he must have some confidence in the palace. How about Mr. Lu taking me in?" Qi Tianyou looked at Lu Yiyi, and Lu Yi silently retracted his words.

"This matter still needs to be discussed in the long run. You can go back with me first."

"But... um..." Qi Tianyou wanted to say something, but Lu Yi became impatient, knocked him unconscious and said at the same time, "Come someone to support your young master, otherwise I will be bumped, but I irresponsible."

A person came out from the dark to support Qi Tianyou, dressed in black, with a mask on his face, and made no sound when walking, Lu Yi knew that this was a master.

When the three of them were about to leave, Lu Yi frowned, showing a sense of restlessness.Leaving the two of them behind, Lu Yi came to the outside of the palace a few times, connected to the lake inside the palace, lifeless, Lu Yi took out the yin and yang jade, and saw the dark tide surging in the lake.

After staying for a while, Lu Yi felt cold all over his body, so he hurriedly practiced his skills and left.

Back at the post house, Lu Yi sat beside the desk and fell into deep thought.

Why are there so many dead monks in the palace?

"The news I got is that something strange happened near the palace. The common people contracted a strange disease, and several people would die in less than half a month. The death was extremely tragic, as if someone had drained their energy. Mummy, but as the emperor of the imperial city, the emperor surnamed Wei kept it secret. It can be seen that he knew at least one or two reasons. The people who died were all from the lake water basin of the imperial palace, so I went to the imperial palace to investigate and connect with the outside of the palace. Moreover, according to the news heard tonight, these monks were all killed by the emperor's national teacher. After death, the aura should be with the corpse. It's not a way, so the national teacher can't only evacuate part of it, but the outside of the palace is no different from the inside of the palace. The thing is that some people with weak yang qi have been eroded by grievance and hostility, and they are dying of illness, and the medicine and stone are ignored." Lu Yi analyzed the information in front of him and came to a conclusion, but he still felt that it was not enough. The younger martial uncle said, you need to think deeply .

What else... what else... Queen!

There is no queen in Yu State, so who is the person on the bed?

According to what the national teacher said, the eminent monk worked hard to refine the soul-returning pill to save the queen.

What is the soul-returning pill?

According to the existing clues, these monks were killed by Emperor Wei, just to refine the soul-returning pill to save the queen, and the tricky incident in Lin'an is a follow-up. The purpose of finding the Qi family is to test whether the Qi family can save the queen by borrowing strength from the sky. , the trick is just incidental.

What about... the little uncle?

What does the little uncle want?How much effort did you put into this matter?Or... how many of these dead people were because of his plan?

The more you think about it, the more puzzled you become.

Lu Yi didn't want to look for trouble, suddenly the Lingtai lit up, how could he forget about Huangjue Temple!The national teacher wants to attack the abbot of Huangjue Temple, according to Wei Huang's temperament, the sooner the better, so it is very likely to be tonight!

When Lu Yi thought of this, he quickly stood up, and just wanted to go out, but then he stomped his feet. Why did he need to save him?What does this have to do with me?Or... what's the benefit?

wrong!Why did Qi Jiaoyue insist on going to Huangjue Temple as soon as she came?Why is it that he suddenly fell into a coma and couldn't come back?Why is the little uncle willing to stay in Huangjue Temple?Or, they all know Wei Huang's thoughts!

Lu Yi's face paled instantly, how slow was he?

Why are they all Huangjue Temple? What are they planning?get something?

[I am the country of Yu, without me there would be no country, and without a country there would be no destiny. ]

Wei Huang's words came to mind, and Lu Yi immediately understood that it was for the destiny of the country!

But he is not proficient in the five elements, so what is the fate of the country?

"You foxes, you can't even think about it, you can't even calculate it, whatever you want."

At the same time, a group of more than a hundred Jinwu guards were mobilized step by step, and sneaked into Huangjue Temple without saying a word.

The person who is going to be killed this time is the abbot of Huangjue Temple, who is the guardian of Yu Kingdom's national destiny. With 100 people, the Jinwu Guards are the elite of the army, and these 100 people are even more outstanding.It is no exaggeration to say that one enemy is one hundred.

Time passed, half past five.

In the surrounded courtyard, the monk opened the gate, dressed in plain clothes except for a cassock. "A distinguished guest came late at night, I don't know what's the matter?"

The national teacher took a step forward, "I want to ask the master for something to save people, I wonder if the master will allow it."

"Amitabha, saving a life is worse than building a seven-level pagoda. If the poor monk has it, he will naturally give it to him. It's just that the poor monk sees the people behind the donor. It's bloody. It's better to put down the butcher knife in your hand and enter the Buddhist gate with the poor monk. ?” The monk clasped his hands together, his young and handsome face was full of piety.

Even the national teacher who had met several times couldn't help shaking his mind, but his mind became more clear. This abbot has dealt with him several times, and his behavior and behavior are clearly demon monks.

"I haven't picked up the butcher's knife yet, so how can I put it down? Today, I'm here just for the sake of the master's heart, and please don't make things difficult." The national teacher said, and the Jinwu guard behind him clenched the butcher's knife in his hand.

Seeing this, the monk was neither sick nor slow, and muttered about his sins, "Fighting is forbidden in Buddhism, why not go outside the temple with the almsgiver and the poor monk?"

Not sure about his attitude, but the national teacher didn't want to disturb other people in Huangjue Temple, so he nodded and said, "Master, please."

"Please, benefactor."

A group of people left the temple one after another and came to a water pavilion outside the temple.

The monk was not in a hurry, and even made a pot of tea for the national teacher. If it weren't for the strong murderous intent of the hundred elites, some people would believe that it was a gathering of old friends.

The woman in front of the mirror frowned, "Idiot."

"Does the master have any last words?" the national teacher asked.

"Hehe..." the monk laughed.

"The benefactor can't kill, and he can't kill the poor monk, so the words of the poor monk are not last words. Monks don't lie. There is nothing on the poor monk that the teacher wants."

When the national teacher heard the words, his heart skipped a beat, and he condensed his talisman power to clasp the monk's wrist, but there was no pulse in his hand!

The monk smiled and said nothing.

The national teacher withdrew his hand, his expression unchanged, "I have heard for a long time that the abbot of Huangjue Temple is unusual, and seeing him today, I know that the rumors are true."

"The poor monk is just one of the mortal beings, no different from ordinary people. If you have to say yes, you have to be sincere to my Buddha." The monk smiled, and added a cup of fragrant tea for himself and the national teacher.

"The master said that the monks did not tell lies but used phantoms to lie to me. Isn't it a lie?" the national teacher said.

"The poor monk doesn't understand the meaning of the benefactor. Although this is a phantom, it is also a poor monk. How did the poor monk deceive you? Besides... the benefactor really thinks this is a phantom?" The monk said and shook the cup in his hand.

The national teacher's heart sank, a phantom is a phantom, and it is impossible to touch the real thing, but he just found out that he had attached a magic talisman, so... is it an illusion or a reality?If it's an illusion, it's useless to kill, if it's real... don't let it go!

After making up his mind, the national teacher waved his hand, but saw the monk get up indifferently, "Thank you for the hospitality, but the poor monk and others have already arrived."

At dawn, a carriage came slowly.

The carriage is ordinary, just a Korean character carved on the window.

Just this one word made the national teacher stop.

A little girl on the carriage jumped down first, and said in a salute, "Slave servant Yan, please come to the general's mansion by Madam's order."

"Please benefactor to lead the way." The monk clasped his hands together.

"Wait a minute." The national teacher stopped the two of them, "Who is the girl from?"

Yan took a look at him, immediately recognized that the person in front of him was the current national teacher, and bowed, "I have seen the national teacher, and the servant is from General Han's residence. I was ordered by my wife to invite the abbot to congratulate the general on his triumphant return."

"There may be evidence."

"National teacher, don't embarrass a girl, if you have any doubts, just talk to me." A woman came down from the carriage, wearing a bamboo hat, it was difficult to distinguish her appearance.

The woman walked up to the national teacher and lifted the hat, then put it down again, "So, is the national teacher still suspicious?"

The national teacher bowed his head, "Madam was joking, Madam please."

The woman nodded and led the two into the carriage together.

After the three of them left, the national teacher stood where he was, without saying a word, and just watched the carriageway going further and further away.

The woman, who had already guessed the result before, extinguished the joss stick and restrained the spell.There was a slight gleam in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was planning.

And after Jinwuwei left, in the woods beside her, Jiaoyue remained silent, and finally left with Tianxi's support.

In Huangjue Temple, the weather was calm until dawn.