Holy Monk, your benefactor is dead!

Huai'an Prince's Mansion, the study room in the inner courtyard.

"Fifth brother, is there any news from Canaan Temple? Do you know what the emperor is asking for?" King Anyang has been stationed in the southwest all year round. Although he has a backhand in the capital, he is beyond his reach after all. Even with the help of Canaan Temple, he entered the capital. , but the news is blocked, although there are inquiries, but since the day Emperor Mingzhao entered Canaan, Canaan has been completely blocked. King Anyang looked at King Huai'an with a sincere expression on his face. Emperor Zhao was demoted and killed, but the king of Huai'an was stationed in the capital and held important powers, and he was not suspected by Emperor Ming Zhao.

"Second brother, you have come to Beijing secretly this time, but you have already made up your mind?" After more than half a month, most of Huai'an King's black hair has turned white, and his original energy and spirit have been emptied. Self-willedness had already caused him a lot of trouble. Although he was surprised by the arrival of King Anyang, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.He was not in a hurry to answer his questions, but raised the questions that had been in his mind for a long time, full of anticipation.

"I can't just see Xu's country wither in the hands of the emperor. I will risk the disgrace of the world and be scolded by the world. This king will definitely protect this great country."

"Second brother, you know that today's Daqi is full of relics, not to mention foreign enemies, there are dozens of righteous people from all over the territory of Daqi, and natural disasters and man-made disasters are repeatedly reported, and the treasury is empty, and the court is even more helpless." The second brother has the confidence to take on this important task." Although he didn't want to mention it, although he wanted to use the prosperity of the capital to cover up the peace, the imperial study room was already filled with urgent reports from all over the eight hundred miles.But no one cares about it, even if his hair turns gray here, and countless scholars kneel and faint at the gate of the Canaan Temple, none of them can wake up Ming Zhaodi who has become obsessed with obsession.

It's not because he is unkind and doesn't miss the past love, but he was born in the royal family, and the country is the most important.

Under the earnest eyes of King Huai'an, King Anyang also nodded very seriously: "I would like to work with you to reproduce the prosperous age of Taizu."

"Papapa...the king of Anyang is so ambitious, Li must think highly of him."

King Huai'an was about to reply, but he heard the sound of clapping hands from the room, and the two of them looked at the sound tensely as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

When they saw that it was Li Yun, the two looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nephew, this king is ignorant and ignorant of the way of visiting." King Huai'an stared at Li Yun, his tone was not polite at all, no one would like someone to be a silent spectator during the secret conversation .This is not only a mockery of its ineffective guarding, but it is simply a desecration of its dignity.

"I hope the two princes will forgive me. Now that the capital is under martial law, Xiao Ke and Master Jingyan are not convenient to appear in front of ordinary people. This is the only way, but I don't want King Anyang to return to Beijing quietly. Xiao Ke is rude."

"Where is Master Jingyan?" King Anyang has a good impression of him because he borrowed the power of Canaan, and your ability to reincarnate life and death is also highly valued by King Anyang. Although you have heard about it, you have never seen it , yearning from the heart.

"Little monk Jingyan, I have seen the two princes, Amitabha." Li Yun glanced back, and saw Jingyan falling from mid-air, clasped his hands together, and bowed to the two princes.

Because the King of Huai'an had received Jing Yan's favor, even though the two of them broke into the house privately, there was a reason for the incident, and it was inconvenient for the King of Huai'an to investigate further, so he just nodded at him, got up and bowed, "Master, you are welcome."

When the king of Anyang saw Jingyan for the first time, he couldn't help but marvel at his youth. He only felt that Jingyan was standing there, with a breath of Buddha.He couldn't help but praised: "Master, you have a good demeanor."

"My lord's absurd praise, I'm ashamed to be a monk." Jing Yan didn't want to be observed by others, and when the words fell, she moved two steps behind Li Yun, drawing everyone's attention to Li Yun again.

"I don't know my nephew, what is the purpose of coming here this time?"

"Your Majesty, do you know why His Majesty suddenly made trouble in Canaan?" Li Yun changed the topic, and then brought the topic back to the beginning, and this was the unsolved confusion in King Anyang's heart.

King Huai'an frowned slightly, what he knew about this matter was only a rough idea.He sorted out his thoughts for a while before he said, "Your Majesty has covered up the secrets too deeply, so you can't dig into them deeply. But according to the news from the palace, Your Majesty suddenly fell into a coma. After the rejuvenation of the national teacher, His Majesty insisted on attacking the Canaan Temple. According to the rumors of the Imperial Army, His Majesty is the golden body of the Canaan Buddha Pagoda, a secret treasure."

"What is this glazed golden body?"

Faced with King Anyang's question, King Huai'an also shook his head. He had been secretly investigating this for a long time, but no one knew about it. Even the older generation had never heard of the glass golden body.

But Li Yun's pupils constricted in an instant, he tilted his head slightly, met Jing Yan's eyes, saw him nodding slightly, and then said: "The golden body of colored glaze is the legendary secret treasure of the Western Paradise Buddhist Sect. If you get it, you can live forever. Live forever, it seems that the emperor's old age is approaching, so he jumps over the wall in a hurry, but he doesn't know that although the Canaan Temple has the relics of the Buddha, it has no glazed golden body. It's just a bamboo basket to fetch water in vain."

"Nephew, how did you know that the news is true?" King Huai'an stood up with a bang, and his tone became hurried.

"It's true. This is the Canaanan secret. Only the pagoda monk is qualified to know it. Xiaoke can only read it because of Master Jingyan. That national teacher was also the Canaan pagoda monk. Yes, I know, but I don’t know why he wants to deceive His Majesty with this unfounded thing.” Li Yun happened to have a slightly doubtful tone, which convinced King Huai’an and King Anyang a little bit of what he said.The two kings looked at each other, seeing the horror and luck in each other's eyes.

King Anyang pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked at Jingyan: "Master, do you know what the fate of Emperor Star is now?"

Seeing the King of Anyang questioning Jing Yan, Yun showed Jing Yan sideways with a slight surprise on his face.Jing Yan stretched out his hand and counted with his fingers, and his fingers danced quickly. Suddenly, he turned his head to the side, vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face turned three points pale.Even so, the actions of Jing Yan's subordinates still did not stop.

"Little monk, don't force it." Seeing this, Li Yun felt a block in his heart, and a dull air surrounded his whole body, feeling deeply unhappy.Thinking about Jing Yan's body, the injury is not serious.

"Don't worry, it's just to spy on the secrets, and it's not a big problem." Finally, Jing Yan's hand movements slowed down, and his brows that were originally slightly locked suddenly loosened. He let out a sigh of relief and looked at everyone Earnest gaze.

"The emperor's star is dim, and the starlight is fading out. The little monk has already tried his best."

Li Yun heard the words, his eyes brightened, and he looked directly at King Anyang: "I don't know what the prince's plan is?"

King Anyang and King Huai'an looked at each other, and then said, "This king has just received a secret letter. It will take about seven days for the army from the southwest to arrive in Kyoto. We only need to wait until then to encircle Canaan and force Emperor Mingzhao to give up the throne."

Without even thinking about it, Li Yun asked Jing Yan, "Little monk, how many days are left?"

"Less than seven days." Jing Yan's answer made everyone's faces change. If this is the case, after seven days, the prince will ascend the throne, and then he will abolish the emperor. Whether it is successful or not, it will be recorded in the history books In other words, even if it reproduces the prosperity of the former emperor, it cannot be erased.

"This..." King Anyang pondered for a moment, got up and cupped his hands to King Huai'an, "Fifth brother, the situation is urgent now, so I will take my farewell first."

"Second brother, please go ahead."

When King Anyang walked past Li Yun, he suddenly looked sideways, "Miss Yinzhi has gone to Beijing with this king, my nephew wants to go together."

"Then thank you, my lord!" Li Yun's heart twitched slightly, but he didn't show any signs on his face. He bowed to King Huai'an, and then left behind King Anyang.

Jing Yan was worried about Li Yun, so he followed him.

After exiting the back door of Queen Huai'an, several people turned around and stopped in front of the seemingly dilapidated house. King Anyang exchanged codes with the people in the house, and after confirming that they were correct, they were able to enter the house.

The King of Anyang did not rely on the hands of others, leading Li Yun all the way forward, the courtyard was deep, and he did not stop until he reached a courtyard.

"This is Miss Yinzhi's residence. You haven't seen each other for a long time, so I have something to say, so I won't bother you here anymore." King Anyang is very sensible, and he doesn't want to interfere when the two uncles and nephews meet. , He turned to look at Jingyan, "Master, I have admired the Canaan Temple for a long time, but I have lived in the southwest for a long time, and I have never had the opportunity to talk about Buddhism with the master. Can I take this opportunity now?"

Seeing this, Jing Yan glanced lightly at Li Yun, not knowing how to make a choice.

"No problem."

"Amitabha, I'll have to thank you, my lord." When Li Yun returned, Jing Yan didn't hesitate at the moment, and left with King Anyang.