Originally, the dead leaf Zen master wanted to send the long princess to her destination.

But here he turned back.

Because he found that from beginning to end, in fact, he didn't need to send it. Yilin, hidden in the team, could also achieve such a mission.

These days, I chat with benefactor Lin about Buddhism every night. Even if the other party doesn't understand and recognize it, Zen master kuiya and Yilin have also become half forgetful friends.

Yilin occasionally said some words contrary to common sense, which made Zen master withered leaf feel reasonable. At the same time, he also shook his head secretly. He must not let Wang Xiaohu entangle with this man any more, otherwise he must be damaged.

This is a good seedling for Buddha cultivation. It must not grow!

Zen master kuiya has broken his heart during this time.

Deal with Irene at night.

During the day, I have to pass on some simple Buddhist theories for Wang Xiaohu.

This came and went. Wang Xiaohu was finally moved by master withered leaf and decided to go to Dali temple to have a look.

Moreover, somehow, he seems not interested in Tianjian gate.

Perhaps because of that meal or other reasons, Wang Xiaohu always has an unspeakable favor for master withered leaf's bald head. He looks very happy.

So Wang Xiaohu left.

The wooden fish of the dead leaf Zen master swayed and bumped left and right. There was an unquenchable joy in the flight path and took away Wang Xiaohu.

At the top of the mountain in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, only the long Princess and Yilin were left.

They went down the hill along the path.

Yilin didn't show any amazing powers in front of Xia Xiaoman, step by step, just like an outing.

Xia Xiaoman is still wearing the monk's cloth clothes. She hasn't shaved her head for half a month. Dense hair residue has grown on her forehead. She looks like a rebellious little monk who has just returned to secular life.

"Oh, Lin, shall we discuss it?"

Walking, the long princess had some strange thoughts.

"Say."

Yilin didn't look back, but replied.

"I heard from the master that you have some family skills. Why don't you escort the princess back to Qingdu? As long as you return to Qingdu, you will get a heavy reward."

"Oh?" Yilin seemed to be interested. He stopped, looked back, looked up and down at the long princess, and asked, "what do you want to do after returning to Qingdu?"

Xia Xiaoman bit her lower lip lightly. She bit a shallow blood mark on her lower lip because she was too hard. She still didn't know it. After a long silence, Xia Xiaoman saw that Yilin was a cruel character who didn't see a rabbit and didn't scatter an eagle, so he could only try to reveal some of his cards: "I want to take my brother out of Qingdu."

"Your brother is not the current Daqing emperor, the little emperor who ascended the throne at the age of three... Xia Jisheng?"

"Yes, otherwise? Wait, how dare you call the emperor by name?"

The long Princess couldn't help but stare round again.

Yilin ignored her and said to himself, "Oh, then, take your brother out of Qingdu, so what?"

Xia Xiaoman thinks that Yilin has agreed, and immediately doesn't care about Yilin's "violation". Her face was a little more ruddy, and there were ripples in the depths of her eyes.

Xia Xiaoman excitedly grabbed Yilin's skirt, approached a few steps, pressed his voice and said quickly: "the South King of Huangnan town is my father's brother and our sister's close uncle. As long as I and my brother go to Uncle Huang, uncle Huang may be willing to send troops to eradicate the demon woman in Qingdu and re stabilize my Daqing."

Witch?

Yilin pretended before, but he was really interested.

"Which witch? Tell me more."

Xia Xiaoman's words have been said, and he no longer hides them. He is more inclined to be full of bitterness, and he bites his teeth to the royal secret.

It turned out that emperor Xia yuan was unlucky in his old age and had a beautiful young imperial concubine.

The beautiful imperial concubine looks like flowers and has a concave convex and exquisite figure. No matter who sees her, it is difficult to remove her eyes and look straight. It is said that her appearance, even if the imperial concubine in the palace sees her, she is ashamed and unwilling to go out and walk on the same road with the new imperial concubine.

But the good Royal harem began to have an accident since the evil woman came.

First, the queen of Daqing fell ill strangely, leaving two young sisters and brothers Xia Xiaoman and Xia Jisheng, who died.

Then emperor Xia yuan's temperament changed greatly. He ignored all the imperial concubines and lingered on the new imperial concubine's bed without asking about state affairs.

And Emperor Xia yuan's body became worse and worse, and finally disappeared.

Before Xia yuan's death, he didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he made the new imperial concubine the queen and the head of the harem.

After the death of emperor Xia yuan, the new queen hung the curtain to assist the young prince in charge of state affairs. But now, when the prince is an adult, the curtain assistant has not been banned. A different voice gradually appeared in the Daqing Dynasty.

These different voices divided the originally monolithic Daqing Dynasty into three factions.

The first is the radical faction that firmly supports the new queen and supports the new Queen's assistant politics, the second is the opposition against the new queen, and the third is the opposition that ignores and protects itself.

There was constant fighting within the royal family, and foreign princes gradually began to disagree. They began to recruit troops and pay taxes, vaguely meaning to sit on the mountain as king.

In this stereotypical and natural story of the Royal struggle, the poor emperor who was overwhelmed by the new queen was Xia Xiaoman's brother.

As we all know, a story is good or bad from different perspectives.

From Xia Xiaoman's point of view, the new queen and the evil woman undoubtedly deserve to die. However, from the perspective of a neutral person, Yilin felt that the so-called "witch" had a lot of skills and could subvert the good Centennial Dynasty by one person.

If he had a chance, Yilin even wanted to see the evil woman.

Maybe we can have a good chat and sit together and exchange our daily experience.

Xia Xiaoman spoke for half an hour at a time, his mouth was dry and his ears were noisy.

But when she poured most of the bitter water, she recovered and found the boy in front of her. Her eyes were blurred, as if she were wandering, and she was very angry.

She subconsciously swung her bag in her arms and wanted to hit the boy's hateful face, but suddenly remembered that the cloth bag was much more valuable than the boy's face, so she resisted the impulse and asked, "are you listening?"

"Listen." Yilin's eyes resumed their focus. He was really distracted just now and was not completely listening. He was thinking about things mainly through the words of the long princess.

I see. He generally understood the situation of the eldest princess.

Yilin's eyes swept on the long princess's bag, and then his smiling eyes fell on the long princess's red and lovely face again, and slowly opened his mouth: "the stage is too far away."

"Segment position?" Xia Xiaoman was stunned when he heard the speech, and his flat chest stood up a few inches.

"Yes, you are far from the new queen you said."

"It's a witch!" Xia Xiaoman seriously corrected the mistakes in Yi Lin's words.

"Let me just say a few points. First, do you think it was too easy when you left Qingdu?"

Xia Xiaoman recalls leaving Qingdu.

She went to marble and shaved her head.

Under the arrangement of a trusted courtier in the Imperial Palace, a fake pass was obtained, and the pass was indeed released easily. At that time, she thought that she shaved her head and let the other party neglect prevention, but now looking back, the defense of the city gate seemed to be a little too lax.

Thinking of this, Xia Xiaoman nodded with a wooden face, which was an admission.

Yilin broke his fingers and said: "Second, suppose that the new queen just wanted to hold the emperor to order the princes. You are just a long princess. It has nothing to do with the importance. If you kill you, you will only have something to say, so it's understandable to let you go. But after you left Qingdu, she offered a high reward in the black market to let the worldly Wufu, killer and Kuno sanxiu come up and kill you one after another. Why?"

"Yes, why?"

Yilin didn't explain, but broke off the third finger with a smile: "As soon as you mention your uncle, the southern king of the town, I understand that although there is chaos in the Daqing Dynasty, on the surface, there is still unity of power, singing and dancing everywhere, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Because there is an orthodox emperor sitting in the Palace, no one dares to take the lead in chaos. But suppose that you, the long princess who fled, have the key thing to disturb the throne, and you suddenly Unfortunately, I want to take refuge in someone with heavy troops... Such as the king of Zhennan? "

The little mouth of the long princess was suddenly held into an "O" shape by surprise. She vaguely understood something.

Ignoring the princess's reaction, Yilin continued: "Before, Zen master kuiye was there. I gave him face and never mentioned it. Now that he's gone, you start to make trouble again, so I have to say a few words. It doesn't matter whether you, Princess Daqing and Princess Zhenping are immortal or alive. What the witch cares about is not your life at all. What she cares about may be something on you, such as..."

Xia Xiaoman listens to this and hugs the brocade bag in his arms.

Yilin flexed his fingers, and the cloth bag in Xia Xiaoman's arms suddenly bounced out of his arms and opened it in mid air.

Curls of silky hair carefully bundled into curls were scattered from the cloth bag.

Yilin was stunned. Is it Xia Xiaoman's hair?

No, that's not the point.

The point is that in the scattered long hair, a dark green square jade seal fell from the air.

The surface of the jade seal is covered with jade texture, and there is a strange bright red in the deepest part. Just look at the material, you know it's not cheap.

"No!"

Xia Xiaoman was so anxious that he stretched out his hand and took it out of the air.

But where could she get Yilin? Yilin took a photo, and the black seal was pulled into Yilin's palm by an invisible hand.

Of course, Yilin is not interested in Xia Xiaoman's belongings. This should be the case.

But when the seal collided with Yilin's palm, Yilin was shocked, like being electrocuted.

At present, familiar words emerge.

……

[seal of the emperor]

[grade] legend (37)

[restriction] it belongs to heaven and is exclusive to the emperor.

[effect] suppress rivers and mountains, and all evil will not invade.

[note] Yes, this is one of the keys.

……

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