Prince Yan's Mansion.

Looking at the Jin Yiwei who had traveled thousands of miles to come here, Zhu's face was as dark as water and he immediately thought of the red figure.

Could it be that Yingtian was a stumbling block for Gao Chi and Gao Xu?

Thinking about this, he gritted his teeth with hatred, but he had to smile and ask them.

"Master Mao, is there anything important you have to do here?"

The leader was sitting there, drinking tea comfortably. He was not wearing a Feiyu suit, but his regular clothes could not hide the aura of solemnity between his brows.

Wen Sheng frowned slightly and did not answer in a hurry.

The group of people who followed him had already walked to the backyard. When the tea was gone, Mao Xiang stood up with a smile, put his hand on Zhu Di's shoulder, and asked in a tone that was neither salty nor light.

"What are you thinking, can you hide it from the Holy Lord?"

After saying this, Zhu Di looked towards the backyard with a face like gold paper, feeling that something was wrong in his heart.

This group of people actually came for him... No! Dao Yan.

Otherwise, given the habits of these mad dogs, they would have been taken away long ago, so there is no need to spend a lot of time.

Very few people knew about the existence of this person. Zhu Di subconsciously thought of King Qin and his son, and his eyes were splitting as he wished to cut them into pieces.

This will cut off his future!

If Dao Yan is caught, even if he has done nothing now, he will be labeled as coveting the throne, and it will be difficult to stand up.

but……

The appraising gaze fell on him, and when Zhu Di noticed it, he couldn't help but smile. He raised his head and no longer looked frightened, and said with a smile as if he was at ease.

"My lord, this is wrong. My thoughts are all in this place. My father is aware of everything and will not wrong me. Before the truth is revealed, please pay attention to your words and do not violate any taboos."

He doesn't panic at all times, but turns around and threatens.

The corners of Mao Xiang's lips raised, making his already scarred face look even more ferocious. He took two steps back to distance himself from the man, with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes.

Laughing at him, he didn't shed tears without seeing the coffin.

Just when Mao Xiang was about to speak, a high-pitched voice suddenly came from the backyard.

"Sir, the monk in black is dead!"

"What!"

Mao Xiang screamed with disbelief written on his face. Even if they traveled a long distance along the way, they did not dare to expose him. So why did this person commit suicide?

He was puzzled and left after confirming that his face was the same as the portrait.

Before leaving, I deliberately looked back.

Little did he know that the moment he stepped out of the door, Zhu Di was already slumped in a chair, gasping for air.

And in the darkness, black clothing material suddenly appeared.

"Yao Guangxiao, you were targeted before your great cause was accomplished. Jinyiwei only listens to my father. Do you have anything to say?"

He almost overturned the car and had to vent all his emotions on Yao Guangxiao. Even though he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out why.

Yao Guangxiao, who is known as a wise man and almost a demon, also kept silent. He was peacefully worshiping the Buddha in the Buddhist monastery, but if he hadn't accidentally heard many people coming to the Prince Yan's Mansion, he immediately hid when he sensed something was wrong.

The junior brother who originally worshiped Buddha with him was not so lucky. Seeing the guards in black monk robes arresting people without saying a word, Yao Guangxiao's suspicion was confirmed.

This group of people came for him.

"I don't want anything, I just hope to help you realize your grand plan. This matter is indeed related to me. It is probably the hand of Zhu Shangbing. It is probably because your son entered the palace."

He shifted the responsibility to Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaoxu. Anyway, they were not in the fiefdom and could not testify. What's more, the latter himself had friction with Zhu Shangbing.

All this is a matter of course.

Yao Guangxiao knew that he could not tell Zhu Di that the group of people were here for him. He firmly believed that if he told Zhu Di, the man in front of him would not hesitate to tie him up and send him to death.

Hearing this, Zhu Di's tense expression suddenly softened, and he thought that maybe Gao Xu was ignorant and let it slip. Since there was already a scapegoat, he could be considered safe.

His eyes fell on the black-robed monk, who remained calm even though his life was at stake.

"In any case, Dao Yan is dead from today, and you should change places."

Zhu Di finally relaxed, but he also understood that there could not be a second monk in black in his fiefdom. It was a great blessing that the one from Yingtian Mansion did not capture and kill him as well.

The latter nodded when he heard the words, looked out quietly and said in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, King Yan. There is a temple named Shanci in King Qin's fiefdom. From today on, there will be no more temples, only Guangji. I don't know what the prince wants."

Then he swept around and caught the person eavesdropping in the corner, and without saying a word, he broke his neck.

The man didn't even have time to cry out before he passed away.

Zhu Di, who witnessed the whole process, was even more satisfied. What he wanted was someone who was ruthless and capable of doing great things.

But even so, he still had a bit of fun on his face, smiling and teasing.

"Guangji, you have committed the crime of killing."

Unexpectedly, when Yao Guangxiao heard this, he clasped his hands together and said something.

"Buddha said, put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

He talks about a palace full of gods and Buddhas, but he does things that even Shura has to give in to.

This person is not suitable to be a monk, but...

"You should be the executioner."

Zhu Di sighed from the bottom of his heart. He could only see one emotion in the eyes of the man in front of him.

Killing intent.

Be decisive in doing things and leave no escape route. If you cooperate, you will never be able to turn back.

but……

What he did was something he couldn't look back on.

Yao Guangxiao didn't say anything after hearing this, but took out a mask from his sleeves. After putting it on, he looked like a different person, with no flaws except for his eyes.

"King Yan is joking. You can be the executioner whenever you want. It's getting late. The young monk goes first."

Watching this person go away, Princess Xu of Yan came from behind and let out a long sigh.

He picked up a brocade handkerchief with four words written on it.

It all depends on people.

…

Inside Fengtian Hall.

Zhu Yuanzhang nodded after listening to Mao Xiang's words. He opened the box and looked at the head.

The appearance was no different from the one in the simulator. I wanted to close my eyes and ignore it.

Who knows...

"Your Majesty, Yao Guangxiao is not dead."

Mao Xiang suddenly blurted out a sentence that made Zhu Yuanzhang look sideways for a moment. His thick eyebrows were furrowed with confusion on his face, and he silently asked him what was going on.

The man kneeling on the ground also had a look of helplessness on his face, and he informed his superiors of his suspicions.

"In the Zen room, there are two wooden fish."

Mao Xiang brought the wooden fish. Based on the time when Yao Guangxiao arrived at Prince Yan's Mansion, it was inferred that it could never be used by one person, and everyone in Prince Yan's Mansion could not worship Buddha every day.

The only thing that can explain it is.

From the beginning, two monks lived there.

There was one in the box, and another escaped.

Who it is is unknown.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the head in the box, carefully identified it and then closed it.

He exhaled a breath and spoke to Mao Xiang.

"This person is not Yao Guangxiao. He has a red mole on his ear."

This is what I saw from the simulator.

At first, I looked 80% more similar, so I thought it was due to age.

I never thought that I was substituting something for another.
Chapter completed!