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Chapter 1202 The Prince (Additional updates for the teacher, look at him, and his wife, the leader of the Lin family)

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    Tonight, the prince did not sleep in the East Palace. After sending out the men in the afternoon, he was still in a state of excitement, imagining the tragic situation of Zhao Zhiran being surrounded and killed by Qian Xundaotong and others, and suddenly felt a little regretful: "I should have told you, let me  They asked Zhao Zhiran, when he seized Tongda Gambling House that day, did he ever think about today?"

    When night fell, he became a little restless again and began to consider the consequences of assassinating Zhao Zhiran.  Is it too reckless to do this on your own?  What should I do if Qianxun Daotong and others accidentally left clues and were followed by Dongji Pavilion who later investigated the case?

    The more he thought about this problem, the more uneasy the prince became. He walked around the palace, thinking hard about various remedies.

    Otherwise, after they came back, they told the teacher and told the teacher to destroy this group of people?  Anyway, he was a casual cultivator from the East China Sea and was silenced, so no one would know.

    "Does this Zhu Longxi want to be silenced?"  He only recognized him as his uncle, so it seemed unethical to do so.  Suddenly, I remembered the sentence "Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters", and secretly sighed, thinking that when I turn around, I must find out where Zhu Longxi's family members are, so that they can take good care of them.

    With such random thoughts, the Crown Princess urged him in the tent to no avail, and he had no intention of sleeping.

    ??Suddenly a eunuch came into the palace and reported: "Duan Chaoyong, the envoy of Xianling Palace, came to visit"

    Before he finished speaking, Duan Chaoyong strode into the bedroom. The princess in the tent said "ah", grabbed the brocade quilt and wrapped herself in it, shrinking into a ball.  Duan Chao glanced at the curtains of the press, licked his lips, and said to the prince: "Your Highness, please follow me out of the palace."

    The prince trembled for a moment, sensing that something was not going well, and asked, "Teacher, what do you mean? It's getting late now, and it doesn't seem appropriate to leave the palace Where are we going?"

    Duan Chaoyong urged: "Let's talk when we get to the place, hurry up!"

    The prince was still asking: "Teacher, is the matter done? Or has it been exposed?"

    Duan Chaoyong smiled, did not answer, and ordered the young eunuch to fetch the prince's court uniform.  The little eunuch did not dare to disobey and quickly went to the back hall to get the golden prince's court clothes. Several awakened palace maids started to work together. Under Duan Chaoyong's constant urging, they put on the court clothes and crown.  Chao Yong grabbed the prince and ran out.

    The prince could not keep up with Duan Chaoyong's pace, so Duan Chaoyong simply picked up his jade belt and ran as fast as he could.

    Not long after, the prince was anxiously carried to the Ancestral Temple by Duan Chaoyong. On the way into the Ancestral Temple, he saw a large group of sergeants wearing helmets and the monks of the Shangsan Palace who were standing in awe. He was panicked and his feet were already a little weak.

    Zhu Xianjian stood on the high steps in front of the bedroom, glanced at the prince up and down, and said with a smile: "Prince, don't panic, your uncle will decide everything."

    The prince trembled and asked: "Uncle King, I just made a temporary decision, not deliberately. I am confused. I shouldn't touch Zhao Zhiran's mind. I know I am wrong"

    Zhu Xianjian glared at him: "What's wrong with the prince? If you want me to die, I have to die. Killing only Zhao Zhiran, where's the mistake?"

    The prince was even more confused by this look, and begged again: "Uncle, are you going to rebel? I don't know anything, can you spare me?"

    Even though he begged again and again, Mr. Zhu ignored him and dragged him into the Hall of Enjoyment, where he ordered the monks on duty to raise the curtains on the hall to reveal the white marble watch.

    The stone beast above the Huabiao is still refining the essence in an orderly manner. The essence drips into the dew tray, flows down the stone pillar, and soaks into the rosette at the bottom.

    Compared with a few months ago, the color of the rosette is even redder.

    The prince said in fear: "Uncle, this is"

    Zhu Xian said: "I respectfully invite the prince to sit on the lotus seat." He grabbed his collar, picked him up and put him on the lotus seat.

    The prince wanted to move again, but Zhu Xian saw a restraining talisman stuck on the back of his head, and he was immediately unable to move.

    At Zhu Xianxian¡¯s signal, two monks stepped forward and stuffed a magic weapon into the prince¡¯s arms. The prince lowered his head to see, but his neck could not be lowered at all.  I want to ask, but I can't move my tongue.  But he was not a fool. At this moment, he also knew that something was wrong. He turned his eyes to Duan Chaoyong and asked his teacher for help.

    Duan Chaoyong comforted him and said, "Prince, please be at ease. We will stand in front of you. Once the major issues are settled, everything will return to the way it was before."

    As soon as preparations were completed, the alarm bell rang outside the Imperial Ancestral Temple, nine times in a row. The sound resounded through the sky and reached thousands of households in the capital.

    Late at night, Yan Shifan also did not fall asleep. He was actively discussing the tactics for the next round of practice ball battle with several court guests in the mansion. The several court guests he invited were all low-level casual cultivators who were good at practice ball.

      Yan Shifan was very cautious about the blue ink painting of the yellow-crowned monk at the Huizhen Hall in Taizhou, Zhejiang. He deliberately sent out several court guests more than ten days ago and asked around. Today is the day to gather the details of the other party.

    "Is Lan Shui Mo related to the great monk Lan of Lingji Palace?"

    "If we talk about it, Lan Shuimo's great ancestor is the fifth uncle enshrined by Lan Da. In other words, Lan Shuimo should actually be regarded as the great-nephew enshrined by Lan Da, but he is a bit far away. Therefore, during the competition, there is no need to consider the issue of face and directly compare him to  Just defeat him, and the Great Master Lan won¡¯t be unhappy about it.¡±

    Yan Shifan nodded slightly, drank tea, and continued to listen.

    "Lan Shui Mo's cultivation is mainly taught by his senior brother"

    Just as he said this, a servant came to the room and reported: "Young master, the eldest master invites you to go to his study."

    Yan Shifan stood up and ordered: "You discuss it first, I will come as soon as I go."

    When I arrived at Yan Song's study, I saw my father with a sad face, frowning and reading a letter repeatedly.

    "It's already Yinchu, why doesn't father sleep?"

    Seeing Yan Shifan come in, Yan Song hurriedly said: "My son, come quickly. How can I sleep if I am worried about killing my father?"

    After receiving the letter from Yan Song, Yan Shifan read it twice and said with a smile: "The prince is worried."

    Yan Song asked: "What should I say? Yang Yiqing is not worried?"

    Yan Shifan said: "With Yang Yiqing's temperament, he will definitely not tolerate such a stigma. He will definitely show his cards to the prince. Now it depends on how the prince will deal with it. But I guess the prince will think of some off-the-shelf tricks, and I don't know if they will work."

    Yan Song asked again: "What should I do as a father? If this matter gets serious, there must be an explanation."

    Yan Shifan said: "The rumor started from "Inside and Outside the Imperial City", and it must be Abbot Zhao's hand. The rumor refers to Yang Yiqing, and Abbot Zhao's target must be in the cabinet. What's going on in the cabinet? Xia Ge has just resigned.  If you want to quell this matter, you only need to ask Mr. Xia Ge to come out of the cabinet to take care of things."

    Yan Song frowned: "No!"

    Yan Shifan thought for a while and came up with another idea: "Father can submit a letter and propose that adding another bachelor to the cabinet can also eliminate this matter."

    Yan Song continued to shake his head: "It's still inappropriate."

    Yan Shifan said helplessly: "The son suggested that his father report his illness."

    Yan Song thought for a while and nodded in agreement: "My father will be sick and recuperate at home today."

    After finishing the matter, Yan Song became concerned about his son's "career" and asked: "The tenth round will be the day after tomorrow. If we can win, we will be ranked first. Does my son have a chance of winning?"

    Yan Shifan smiled proudly and said, "Don't worry, father, just prepare a banquet."

    While talking, they suddenly heard the sound of bells and drums. The father and son looked surprised, and turned their heads at the same time, looking towards the direction from which the bells came - the Ancestral Temple.

    ps: Temporarily accept the decision of Zhenshitang and continue to add updates.

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