King Ping's face was tense, his eyes were cold and sharp, and he got off at the gate of Shilizhuang and walked into the village quickly.

Li Qing's health has been much better. At this moment, he was sitting on a rocking chair under the eaves. His legs were covered with a thin yellowish-painted silk quilt. He held the book in his hand and watched slowly. Seeing that Ping Wang had stepped into the yard, he hurriedly stood up with his hand holding Zhuye, walked forward two steps, bent his knees and blessed him. Ping Wang helped her up, tense his face without a smile, and said in a low voice:

"Let's go in and talk."

Li Qing looked at Ping Wang in surprise. Ping Wang lowered his eyes and took her into the east wing, waved his hand to signal the girls and women who were serving in the room to retreat. A cold ominous feeling flashed through Li Qing's heart. Ping Wang helped her sit on the couch, sat sideways beside Li Qing. The corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and then he whispered for a while:

"Just just received the letter from Zhao Yong, Master, it's gone."

"Not?"

Li Qing was stunned and looked up at King Ping with disbelief.

"This is impossible! How is this possible? The old monk is in great health! Did someone harm him? Who harmed him? Didn't you arrange many shadow guards to be by the old monk? What happened?"

Ping Wang looked at Li Qing with concern and reached out to hold her shoulder.

"Don't be anxious, listen to me. The second prince started from the previous year. On the ninth of the month, he went to Hangu Temple to listen to the scriptures and asked the master to taste tea and learn scriptures. On the ninth of this month, the second prince went to Hangu Temple. After listening to the scriptures, he said he wanted to find some books and asked the master to accompany him to Tianyi Pavilion. The shadow guards waited under Tianyi Pavilion. After a cup of tea, the second prince came out of Tianyi Pavilion and left Hangu Temple directly and returned. The master did not follow him. When the shadow guard found the master, the master was already exhausted and died and was poisoned to death."

Li Qing stared at Ping Wang in a daze.

"Why didn't the Shadow Guard follow into Tianyi Pavilion?"

King Ping was stunned. Before he could speak, Li Qing reached out to stop him and lowered his eyes.

"Don't talk, let me think about it, let me think about it carefully, I want to be quiet."

"Qingqing!"

Ping Wang held Li Qing's shoulder and shouted anxiously and worriedly. Li Qing reached out and pushed Ping Wang's hand, his eyes lowered,

"I'm fine. This matter is too sudden and too chaotic. I want to calm down and think about it carefully. I'm fine. You go and wash up first, let Madam Zheng come and serve you. Let me be quiet alone."

King Ping looked at Li Qing anxiously, got up and retreated to the door, sternly ordered someone to call Mama Zheng, then returned to the couch and whispered:

"There must be something big later. The Hangu Temple will be in chaos now. You must take care of yourself. I have sent someone to come to take care of Ku Ji and Yue Ru."

Li Qing lowered his eyes and nodded expressionlessly.

"I'll go take a shower first. New and old changes are inevitable. I'm fine."

King Ping frowned and looked down at Li Qing sitting on the couch with a blank expression. Soon, Madam Zheng reported at the door. King Ping hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the curtain.

"Come in!"

Madam Zheng looked at King Ping with the curtain in shock, staggered, hurried into the house, bent her knees to accompany the sin, King Ping waved impatiently,

"Go and pour a cup of hot tea for your wife! The master is gone!"

Madam Zheng opened her mouth wide and was stunned for a moment. Wang Ping suddenly raised his eyebrows and roared:

"What are you stunned! Why don't you pour tea for your wife quickly!"

Madam Zheng's body trembled, and her feet rushed over to pour water in panic. Li Qing looked at Madam Zheng, who was a little flustered, turned to look at Prince Ping, and said calmly:

"You are going to take a shower first. The master's death is just because the other party has just lost the first place. The game of chess has just started, and everything is behind."

King Ping breathed a little relieved, his eyes calmed down.

"Okay! I'll go take a shower first. Let's discuss what's going on later when I come back."

Li Qing nodded, and King Ping lifted the curtain out. Madam Zheng poured a cup of hot tea, brought it over and handed it to Li Qing. Li Qing turned to look at her. Madam Zheng had calmed down. She glanced at Li Qing, turned around and flashed to the door, lifted the curtain and looked out a few times, hung up the curtain, turned around and came in, and sat sideways on the couch.

Li Qing sat upright, lowered his head and drank a sip of tea, looking out the window, his voice was almost unaudible.

"From the prince's opinion, the master was poisoned by the second prince, but..."

Li Qing's throat was so tight that he couldn't speak, and his voice stopped abruptly. After a while, the voice trembled slightly, and he continued slowly:

"My master always has the shadow guard next to the master. Who is the one who did it? Madam,"

Li Qing's tears suddenly surged out, and Madam Zheng's face changed drastically. She hurriedly wiped the tears from Li Qing's face with a veil.

"Madam, be calm, be calm."

Li Qing raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, paused for a while, then stopped tears, and whispered:

"The master has always been careful in his work and plans for a long time. I asked Yuejing to tell him about the matter of Yingwei and Shen Qingye. The master will definitely leave me some letters to let me know who harmed him, and he will not let me be deceived!"

Li Qing said hatefully, paused, his voice lowered, and ordered:

"Kuji and Yueru will come here in a while. If you ask Muzhuan to come to see me, the nanny will go to Pingyang Mansion in person. Now, let me tell Uncle Qing what I just said, and then ask him to tell us shops everywhere to pay attention to Yuejing's whereabouts."

Madam Zheng looked at Li Qing with a serious expression and asked worriedly:

"Madam, how do you really do it?"

Li Qing choked suddenly, and she felt the soreness in her heart rushing into her mouth, so bitter that she couldn't open her mouth. Li Qing closed her eyes gently, and after a while, she said bitterly:

"I don't know, Mama, me!"

Li Qing burst into tears again, and he quickly pulled out a handkerchief and pressed it on his eyes. After a while, he said with difficulty:

"If, if we go to Yuedi, I will not, and I will not let Liuli and the old monk be bullied, no one can do it!"

Madam Zheng straightened up, moved forward, reached out to wrap her hand around Li Qing's head, and sighed long.

"Madam, I'm so smart and I live too clearly. It's so hard!"

Li Qing lowered his eyes and gently pushed Mama Zheng,

"Go to go, mama, be careful in everything. I am here."

King Ping quickly took a shower, changed into a long Yuebai Suling gown and entered the house. Li Qing was still sitting upright on the couch, looking out the window with blank eyes. King Ping slowly sat on the couch and reached out to take Li Qing's shoulder. Li Qing suddenly came to his senses, subconsciously hid back, dodged by King Ping's hand, lowered his eyes, and whispered:

"When I was four years old, I started to learn medicine from the old monk. Among these disciples, the old monk loved me the most. His master was like a father. I really looked at him like a father in my heart."

King Ping nodded solemnly, Li Qing looked up at King Ping and continued:

"I want to move to the temple for a while tomorrow."

King Ping was stunned, looked at Li Qing with pity and said gently:

"I know your intentions. I also have to respect wise men like the master. For a while, I will live in this east wing first. Don't move to the temple. After all, it's too hard. You are weak and hurting your mind. I'm not at ease."

Li Qing looked at Ping Wang blankly in a daze, but didn't say anything for a long time. Ping Wang raised his hand and stroked Li Qing's cheek, his voice became even gentler.

"The master regards you as his nephew, loves you more than himself, and he will definitely not want to see you suffer like this. Besides, the master's affairs, Hangu Temple, are now all under you, so you must take care of yourself."

Li Qing raised his head and looked at King Ping. If he really hurt Liuli and the old monk, he would definitely be the most treacherous, hypocritical and terrifying person in the world. Li Qing subconsciously shivered, immediately straightened his back and lowered his eyes. It would not be him. The death of the old monk would have no benefit to him! He is the person who can measure the most interests. There is no benefit in this way. He will never do anything that only burys the disaster!

He was watching the second prince killing the old monk? Why? What benefits can he do if the old monk dies?

Why did Shen Qingye kill the old monk? What did she do? What benefits did she want to get from it? Just to disturb the layout of King Ping? No, Shen Qingye's thoughts must be on the throne at this moment. Even if he wants to deal with King Ping, he has to wait for the second prince to succeed to the throne. Now, he will not have the great enemy like King Ping and Han, which will add obstacles to the second prince's path to the throne.

Li Qing pursed her lips, thinking quickly, her eyes gradually became empty, and King Ping called out a few times, but she didn't respond. King Ping looked panicked, rushed over and grabbed Li Qing's shoulder and shook:

"Qingqing! Qingqing!"

Li Qing was shaken by him,

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I just thought of God."

Li Qing forced out some smile and explained, and King Ping looked at her in a daze. Li Qing looked up at King Ping, and his heart became a little sore and said in a low voice:

"I was wondering why Shen Qingye did this? If the second prince had already succeeded to the throne, it would be reasonable for her to kill the old monk in order to break your situation. But at this moment, her mind must be on fighting for the throne. If the old monk is killed, what are the benefits of fighting for the throne with the second prince?"

King Ping was stunned and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Well, you make a lot of sense. I'm thinking about this. Since she has made a move, she will definitely follow up step by step. Let's take a look at it and you will understand. Don't worry, if I have me, she won't let her take advantage of us."

Li Qing nodded and whispered:

"If someone prepares the abbot for the work of Kuji, the next abbot chosen by the old monk, let him share the abbot of the Temple and the Kitaji. The faster the matter, the better."

Ping Wang nodded,

"Okay, I'll have someone prepare."

While speaking, Zhuye reported at the door:

"Report to my wife, Madam, Master Kuji and Master Yueru ask to see Master and Madam."

Li Qing turned to look at King Ping, and King Ping looked at Li Qing gently,

"I haven't told them about the master yet, I'll accompany you."

Li Qing nodded, called Zhu Ye and others to come in, changed into a dress with white silk and plain patterns on the moon. Ping Wang ordered someone to take a gray plain silk cloak, shake it open and put it on Li Qing, then gently embraced her and walked towards the flower hall in the front yard.

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