"Wu Mian, will you return..." Zhu Di murmured and repeated the two names, and then sat back on the chair with Zheng He's support.

After looking at the angry King Yan, who finally remembered these two people, Zheng He said again: "And now there is no benefit in punishing Young Master and Guan Wuming. It would be better to leave the matter of recovering Jianwen to both of them. After all, if Guan Wuming hadn't insisted that Jianwen was burned to death, he wouldn't have missed the best opportunity to seize him..."

After thinking for a while, Zhu Di nodded and said, "Do as you said, let the young master and apprentice find Zhu Yunwen... By the way, where is that great sorcerer? He thought he could rely on this person before, but he didn't show up a few times in total."

"A big man like that must be a dragon who sees his head but not his tail."

After a smile, Zheng He continued, "And the young master used him to intimidate Wu Mian. Whether to return to everyone, such a god-like person would not easily work for others."

"I won't talk about them anymore, and I will give me a headache as I say." Zhu Di gently rubbed his forehead and continued to say to Zheng He: "Wu Mian, didn't Gui Bugui find a fake corpse to pretend to be Zhu Yunwen? Then I will regard this corpse as the real emperor, and pass on my king's order - starting from today's national mourning, and Zhu Yunwen who appears after today will be fake..."

After a while, Zheng He rode a fast horse to Qingshou Temple where Yao Guangxiao lived. At the entrance of the temple, he met a monk who had just walked out of the palace and had just walked here.

Seeing Zheng He chasing over all the way, Yao Guangxiao smiled slightly, walked over and grabbed his horse's head, and said to Zheng He: "Are you here to find a monk? The monk was going to pay homage to Mr. Fang Xiaoru, but fortunately I remembered to come back and bring some vegetarian gifts..."

Zheng He did not dare to let Yao Guangxiao lead his horse, so he hurriedly jumped off the horse, then smiled strangely, and then said to the monk: "It's me that I have a fate with the young master. If I had not converted to Buddhism when I was young, maybe I had now entered Buddhism and became a disciple of the young master."

While speaking, he took the reins from Yao Guangxiao's hand, handed them to the followers who followed him, and followed the monk into the temple's meditation room.

After pulling the door of the Zen room, Zheng He suddenly became another face. The big celebrity beside Zhu Di actually knelt in front of Yao Guangxiao, and An Chengyuan monks ceremonially performed a teacher's ritual to the monk. Then he said in a regular manner: "Disciple Zheng He bowed to the master..."

Seeing Zheng He saluting to him, Yao Guangxiao hurriedly knelt on the ground and returned the salutation to him, saying, "The monk has told you last time that my father-in-law believes in Allah. I worship Buddha. At that time, the monk just taught me a few tricks and could not be considered as a disciple. The monk would not dare to accept such a monk..."

When Zheng He was a young eunuch, he was assigned to Zhu Di to serve him. When Yao Guangxiao saw this young eunuch smart and intelligent, he saw that he had some wisdom and taught Zheng He some superficial techniques from time to time over the years. Zheng He wanted to become a disciple several times, but he was rejected by the sect of the sect.

Although Yao Guangxiao did not recognize this disciple, Zheng He still regarded a monk as his master in his heart. Whenever the two of them were alone, he would have to pay tribute to the monk, but he would be knelt on his knees and returned the tribute to him every time. He refused to admit that this little eunuch was his disciple.

Although the monk did not recognize this disciple, Zheng He still thought of Yao Guangxiao. Every time Zhu Di had any thoughts about this monk, he always tried to resolve it without knowing it.

After the two of them had been tossing for a while, Zheng He smiled bitterly and helped Yao Guangxiao up. After sighing, he said, "Since Master still doesn't like me, I am a sage person, then Zheng He can only wait for when you, the old man, will like Zheng He and then put me into the door wall..."

When he said this, Zheng He paused. After a look at the monk, he told the story of what happened in the palace just now. Finally, the big hero next to Zhu Di said: "In addition to this, Your Highness also guessed that something happened to the master. But he just thought that you were injured by Wu Mian, and he had not thought that you had lost your magic."

After hearing Zheng He's words, Yao Guangxiao still had a smile on his face, and there was no sign of panic. He looked at the eunuch in front of him and said, "Monk, my spell casting has been sealed. How do you know, father-in-law?"

Zheng He sighed softly and said, "Senior Brother Wuming can treat Master like this. As long as you have some magic, he will not dare to be so rude... Fortunately, Your Highness's attention is now on Jianwen, and Master can recover Zhu Yunwen as an excuse. Leave the capital and find a place with few personal experiences to temporarily live in seclusion..."

"The monk has no magic, isn't he a monk?" Yao Guangxiao smiled slightly and continued, "Thank you for your kindness, but you still want to make mistakes with Your Highness. The monk has not used magic in front of the two armies since Jingnan. It was through advice to assist His Highness King Yan to get the world. And at this time, I believe that Your Highness has seen the letter written by the monk to him..."

When he said this, Yao Guangxiao walked to the window and glanced at the sun in the sky. After pausing, he continued to say to Zheng He: "The monk has already written and commended what happened in Wu Mian's mansion yesterday. When he left the palace just now, he had already entrusted Xiao Rong to deliver it to His Highness. I believe that at this time your Highness already knew that the monk had no magic..."

The monk said this, and a messy footsteps suddenly sounded outside the Zen room. Then someone said outside the Zen room: "Are Master Zheng and Zen Master inside? His Highness Yan is already on the way to Qingshou Temple, please come out quickly and pick it up..."

The King of Yan came down? Zheng He was stunned for a moment and hurriedly pulled Yao Guangxiao to the temple gate to welcome the King of Yan.

Shortly after the two of them came out, they saw a large group of people coming over in the distance, surrounded by Zhu Di, riding a tall horse.

At this time, the capital had just fallen into Zhu Di's hands. He was worried that there would be people loyal to Zhu Yunwen in the city to be unfavorable to him. Originally, Zhu Di did not intend to come out of the palace easily. However, after seeing the handwritten letter from Xiao Rong who sent Yao Guangxiao, he decided to come out to meet the monk.

When the team arrived at the temple gate, Yao Guangxiao and Zheng He hurriedly came up to greet him. After being supported by Zheng He, Zhu Di jumped off the horse and walked to the monk. After sighing, he said, "If the magic is gone, it will be gone. You don't have to run around like this. Take this opportunity to just return to secular life and keep your hair. I will give you a title and official position of a Duke. Marry a few wives and have a few children, and enjoy the joy of family life... "Your Highness, in front of Buddha, you can't joke around..." The monk smiled bitterly and continued, "Yao Guangxiao was born as a alchemist, and later joined the Buddhist sect. He planned to live his life as a Buddhist. He should not say anything else just now..."

King Yan smiled and said, "Then I will tell Buddha to borrow the rest of your life for half of your life. You can help me become an official in the rest of your life. You will become a monk in the next life."

After saying that, Zhu Di and Yao Guangxiao walked towards the Buddhist temple with a giggle. Zheng He behind him was very surprised. He could not have thought that after Yao Guangxiao lost his magic, the King of Yan would be closer to him than before. Zhu Di was respectful and jealous of Yao Guangxiao before, but the monk had no magic, but they seemed to be friends with deep friendship. In that case, Zhu Di would never say to the second person... Thinking about what he said to Yao Guangxiao just now, Zheng He smiled awkwardly. Just when he was about to follow them to the temple together, he suddenly saw a teenage child behind the army looking at his toes and looked here. This person was the servant in front of Wu Mian - Zhao Zhenyuan.
Chapter completed!