Sun Shaozu finally surrendered to the third son, and explained how he eavesdropped at Qingxu Temple that day. Luo Man immediately proposed to find a way to reveal to King Yan that Feng Ziying had surrendered to the crown prince. However, the three of them discussed for a long time but could not find a suitable way. Even though

Mr. Gao, who had helped the prince a few years ago, was forced to come forward and prove that he was entrusted by Feng Ziying. He also had countless ways to prove it. Unless there was other evidence.

At this point, Sun Shaozu had no choice but to reveal that the young man he eavesdropped on was Qin Zhong. Roman was shocked: "So, will the Rongguo Mansion also side with him?"

Sun Shaozu said: "I tried to figure out the meaning of his words, as if I wanted to stand by and watch, not caring about him."

Roman said: "I'm just sitting back and watching now. When Jarvis's son becomes the accompanying reader, I won't be able to do anything anymore. I have to stop this matter. Fortunately, North America is a long way away and there is still more than a year. When his son arrives,

This matter will be disrupted before Beijing comes to Beijing."

Sun Shaozu nodded repeatedly: "Mr. Luo is right. Jarvis has a profound fortune and cannot be allowed to be friends with them."

The three of them discussed until evening, and His Highness left first. Roman sent someone to take Sun Shaozu back to the brothel where he came from first.

It was inconvenient for Luo Man to come forward directly to do things for the third son, so the third son sent another person to check Zhan Qiao. It turned out that this person was a brother of Zhan Feng, the former prince's Taibao, and his intelligence was superior to his brother. After returning home due to illness, he fell into the hands of the barbarians for some unknown reason.

Prince Yoshitaka first redeemed him, but there was little news about him afterwards. It was obvious that he was doing some secret work for his master.

A few days later, two scribes went to Qingxu Temple to offer incense and walked to the Hall of King Ganlu Ming. The person guarding the temple was an old Taoist priest with white beard and hair. The two asked about the origin of King Ganlu Ming, and also asked the old Taoist priest his name. The old Taoist stroked his beard and said

: "I am a poor man without a name, but his common name is Fan Yao." The three of them sat and chatted.

A boy who was following the scribe was so bored that he went out to be lazy while his master was not paying attention. After looking around for a long time, he finally saw two little Taoist priests. The boy started talking to the little Taoist priests. They chatted for a while, and the little boy started to fight.

I heard who the Taoist Master Fan Yao was inside. A young Taoist priest laughed and said, "We don't know what kind of person this Immortal Master is. Anyway, the temple master respects him very much."

"Has he always been living in your temple?"

"That's not true," said the little Taoist priest. "I heard that he had lived in the capital for more than twenty years. Later, for some reason, his Taoist temple was destroyed, so he left the capital to become a wandering Taoist priest and traveled to many places. He came back last year.

I was hanging up orders at the Tianqi Temple outside the West City Gate. One day I came back to our temple and saw the Manlu Mingwang Hall. I laughed and said, it turns out there is one in the capital. The Taoist priest who originally guarded this hall was curious and asked him if it could be found elsewhere? He said he had seen it before.

There are several main halls of Jin Zha and Muzha. Later, he went to see the temple master, and the two talked for most of the day. After a few days, he moved to our place, and the temple master transferred the original Taoist priest to another place."

The boy clicked his tongue and said, "I'm afraid he's someone with a good background. I think he has a very good immortal spirit."

Another young Taoist priest snorted: "The devil knows where it came from." His face was a little disdainful. The boy turned around and asked him, but he just kept silent.

The boy then turned around and looked at the one in front of him. The boy smiled, waved his hand and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know anything." Then he pulled his companion and ran away.

The boy became more and more curious. He went into the hall and saw that his master was still chatting with the old Taoist priest. He asked the other boys who were going with him to pay attention, and he slipped away under the pretense of looking for the toilet. He walked around in the temple for a long time, and finally saw it.

The talkative little Taoist priest just now was sweeping the yard in a quiet place with a broom in his arms. He wanted to read a book wwkshu. Seeing no one around, he walked into the yard and said with a smile, "So you Taoist priests also have to sweep the yard."

The little Taoist priest looked up and saw that it was him. He drooped his lips and said, "Do you think we all recite a mantra and the broom sweeps the floor by itself?"

The boy smiled and said, "I also hired someone to sweep the Taoist temple." The little Taoist even drooped his eyebrows. The boy stretched out his arms and said, "My master is having a lively chat with that Taoist priest Fan Yao. I'm bored to death outside."

." She glanced at him again and said, "That's all, I'll sweep it for you a few times, and you can take a rest."

The little Taoist priest's eyes lit up: "Seriously?"

The boy said nothing and rolled up his sleeves. The little Taoist then handed him a broom, and the boy took it in his hand and started sweeping. The little Taoist was tired and sat down on the steps. The boy swept the floor and said, "It's better."

It's not yet the first lunar month, so you're not afraid of being cold, so you can still sit there. Go sit in the hall for a while."

There was no one guarding the hall, so the little Taoist priest actually went inside and sat down. The boy helped him sweep the floor and went in with a smile. He saw that the little Taoist priest was lying next to the altar table and seemed to be asleep. So he pushed him up and said, "You are so lazy."

The Taoist priest slept for half a day and I finished sweeping for you, how can you thank me?"

The little Taoist priest rubbed his eyes and said, "Thank you very much. How about treating you to some noodles and fruits later? We made them in the temple."

The boy said, "What's so delicious about the noodles? What's new about the Taoist Fan Yao that your friend just talked about behind closed doors? Can you tell me something new?" The little Taoist priest looked around. The boy said, "No one else. I'm thinking about it."

It’s itchy.”

The little Taoist priest hesitated for a while, then whispered: "Don't tell anyone else." The boy agreed. The little Taoist priest said, "I heard that this immortal..." His voice became lower and lower, "

I have something to do with the sister-in-law of a nunnery..." He stretched out his two thumbs and made a few gestures.

The boy's eyes widened: "A sister-in-law?"

The little Taoist priest nodded: "I'm still in charge. I visit that aunt several times every month."

"Really or not?"

The little Taoist priest curled his lips: "How would I know? I just heard this from the senior brothers in the temple."

The boy tsk-tsked twice: "It is true to what the storyteller said: How dare you rob the master's wife from a poor Taoist, the bald donkey!" The young Taoist chuckled, and the two of them laughed together.

That night, the two scribes went back to see His Highness the Third Highness. They praised the Taoist priest named Fan Yao for being knowledgeable about the past and the present. He had been to many places and his knowledge was unfathomable. The Third Highness then arranged several detailed works near Qingxu Temple to focus on.

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A few days later, Fan Yao put on a half-worn Taoist robe and went out. He did not hire a carriage or horse, and walked only on two legs. He was quite old, so he did not walk very slowly. He could only keep up with him at a trot.

Walking all the way to the south of the city, almost out of the city, they finally saw a small mountain. Fan Yao straightened his clothes, hair and bun, and slowed down. Looking behind, he could see clearly that the Taoist priest had really entered a nunnery called Zhenwu Nunnery.

. He stayed in the nunnery for more than half an hour, and came out again without even eating lunch. Then he went to the small restaurant next to the nunnery to order some side dishes to eat.

If we check the nunnery’s presiding master Jing Yuan again, they all say that she must have been a beauty when she was young and had a good temperament. There is also a talkative sister-in-law in Zhenwu nunnery, who also secretly gossips that the presiding master is very close to this Taoist priest Fan Yao.

We were old friends a few years ago. I asked the neighbors around Zhenwuan, but I heard many rumors about Master Jingyuan. Some people also said that she was a wealthy lady before becoming a monk. Zhenwuan was also troubled. When the four generals rebelled against the capital,

I once encountered thieves who falsely conveyed imperial edicts and rescued more than a dozen of the Emperor's confidants from the imperial edict. Later, Master Jingyuan and a beautiful girl who brought hair to practice were kidnapped by thieves. Before they were kidnapped.

, suddenly many noble ladies frequently came to this nunnery to offer incense.

After hearing these things, Roman thought for a long time and couldn't figure out the cause and effect, so he said to His Highness the Third Highness: "My lord, I dare to conclude that Zhenwu'an and Master Jingyuan are too unusual, but I really can't guess why they are unusual. We have to go into detail."

Check. Since it is said that she was once a wealthy lady, I am afraid I will have to find some old father-in-laws and old ladies who met wealthy women decades ago to identify her."

The Third Highness thought that what he said was reasonable, so he managed to invite an old nanny from Prince Yan's palace to pretend to be an ordinary old woman and have someone accompany her to Zhenwu Temple to offer incense. The old nanny recognized Master Jingyuan as soon as she saw her.

Now: This old lady is none other than Princess Jinyang, the daughter of the late Prince Yizhong.

His Highness the Third Prince was so shocked that he immediately called Luo Man and said, "That's not right. Fan Yao is not Master Jingyuan's old friend."

Roman quickly asked: "Has the master been found out?"

"Who do you know she is?" His Highness the Third Highness said with a smile, "Although she is a little older, she is actually the Princess of Jinyang."

Roman was stunned: "Wei Chen... I'm not very familiar with these princesses and princesses."

His Highness the Third Prince said: "I don't blame you. Her story was wiped out many years ago, and not many people knew about it at that time. My cousin is also a figure. She is the daughter of Prince Yi Zhong, so she was recruited first.

A new champion became a county horse, and his life was pretty good. Unexpectedly, the county horse died young. The princess didn't need to keep the rules, so she fell in love with a married man."

Roman frowned: "Don't you like her?"

His Highness the Third Prince said: "I also fell in love with them. The two of them had an affair very well. There was a bad reputation for a while, and my eldest uncle felt uncomfortable, so he ordered the man to divorce his wife and marry her. Who knew that the man only wanted to have an affair with the princess?

, did not want to be a county horse, so she was killed by my uncle. She became a nun in a rage."

Roman nodded: "This Taoist named Fan Yao was the lover of Princess Jinyang back then. He didn't die for some reason."

"No." His Highness the Third Prince said, "He is obviously older than my cousin. That lover was more than ten years younger than her, so he must be dead. At that time, my eldest uncle was the prince, and the prince wanted to kill a commoner.

Where can I kill the wrong person?"

Roman thought for a while: "That means...she found another Taoist lover after becoming a monk?"

"Then why doesn't she return to secular life and get married to this man? This Fan Yao doesn't even have a Taoist title. I don't think he looks like a serious Taoist priest."

Roman thought for a long time and said: "My lord, what you said makes sense." Wei Chen thought, if this Fan Yao is not Princess Jinyang's concubine, how can he often go to her? Besides, he has another Taoist temple in the capital and has lived there for twenty years.

A few years ago, Zhenwu'an's sister-in-law said that he was Master Jingyuan's old friend more than ten years ago. Even if he wasn't, it is known that they had known each other for more than ten years. He also knew Mr. Zhan Jiao. More than ten years ago, there happened to be great chaos in the capital.

, his Taoist temple was destroyed, and he went out to wander. According to Wei Chen, Taoist Fan Yao is probably a minister of Prince Xianyi Zhong. Mr. Zhan is his colleague, and Princess Jinyang is his young master. This makes sense.

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His Highness the Third Highness could not help but snap: "That's right! If this is the case, everything will go smoothly."

Roman thought for a while: "Then Fan Yao said that he had seen the main hall dedicated to Jin Zha and Muzha elsewhere. But Wei Chen saw it for the first time. Where did he see it?"

"The two of them asked, and Taoist Fan said that they have seen it in several big temples and temples in Guangzhou... Oops!" His Highness the Third Highness said again, "Guangzhou!"

Roman's eyes lit up: "Guangzhou is the territory of Wang Ziteng. Jia Cong asked the temple there to offer incense to Jin Zha and Muzha. Prince Yi Zhong even left a princess when he was a thousand years old, and he hid in a barbarian hideout in Guangdong in his early years.

After surviving the search, she is now married there. In the past ten years, this Fan Yao must have followed another young master."

His Highness the Third Highness sighed: "My uncle has been away from the West for so many years, but his subordinates are still loyal."

Roman said: "I have also heard many rumors that Prince Yohitada is really an excellent master. It's a pity that he was defeated by a mediocre person for no reason. But that mediocre person could not stay in the country, which is why today's chaos happened."

He was silent for a moment and sighed, "If Prince Yi Zhong is defeated by our prince, it will not be unfair... No wonder Mr. Zhan can't let go." He bowed and saluted, "I hope my lord will not share the same fate."

His Highness the Third Highness was shuddered. After a long while, he said: "I will never share the same fate as your uncle."

Roman smiled and said: "Since my lord has this ambition, I think there is no need to bother to investigate Taoist Master Fan Yao."

His Highness the Third Prince hurriedly asked: "Sir, what do you have to say?"

"Go straight to Qingxu Temple to visit Xian." Roman said, "Even if we can't find Zhan Qiao, isn't Fan Yao a good person? It would be great if my lord can get him. Isn't my lord's situation today similar to that of Prince Yizhong?"

What's wrong? His master didn't even leave a male heir, so it's useless to leave him with all his abilities."

His Highness the Third Prince's eyes lit up and he sighed: "Mr. Luo, you are truly my son-in-law!" Roman bowed.

The Third Highness chose an auspicious day, took a shower, changed clothes, put on a plain robe, and went to Qingxu Temple to make a ritual ceremony. The presiding officer of the temple, Zhang Taoist, personally came to organize the ceremony. After a long time of commotion, the Third Princess led the female family members and several young princes and grandsons.

The Lord went to the wing to rest, while the Third Highness was wandering around by himself. He accidentally wandered into the Palace of King Ganlu Ming. Then he ordered his entourage to stay outside while he went in to take a look.
To be continued...