The Dharma name like Kongkong makes people feel naive at first glance. Hao Fenglou even wanted to laugh, but after thinking about it carefully, Buddhism is the best at talking about the word "empt": color is emptiness, and a person will be empty for a lifetime.

This meaning of empty space can also be interpreted as the meaning of empty space. Once ruled the world, the emperor of the Nine Five, the nobles of the world, the food is open, the food is open, the food is chased, and the sleep is accompanied by thousands of beauties. This great wealth has now become a passing cloud, but now it has become a fugitive, wandering around, not knowing where to go, and every step is terrifying, and the day is in danger. Isn’t this empty space? This magic name is quite in line with Zhu Yunwen’s identity.

Hao Fenglou even thought very much that if he was him, he would have to take such a magic number.

Hao Fenglou smiled and stared at the monk, always observing the monk's facial features. Before that, Hao Fenglou had seen Zhu Yunwen's portrait in one sentence. However, the Eastern paintings are more abstract, only seeking charm but not truth. They are too real, but they are inferior. Those palace painters are famous masters, and the paintings they paint can be imagined?

In addition, Zhu Yunwen's appearance has changed a lot in recent years. He has fled everywhere in recent years and has suffered a lot. A person who is pampered and has experienced the ups and downs and has long been beyond recognition. Hao Fenglou can only distinguish between eyebrows and facial features.

Generally speaking, there are many similarities between him and Zhu Yunwen, and there seems to be nothing wrong with him.

Since it was basically confirmed, Hao Fenglou began the next step.

He said lightly: "Master Kongkong listens to his accent and speaks pure Fengyang Mandarin. But he doesn't know where the fairyland is?"

The monk was silent for a moment: "The monk wandered everywhere and had long forgotten his fairyland. Where is his hometown? There is no difference between me. The monk only remembers that he was Kong Kong, and he has entered a monk and converted to my Buddha. He can no longer remember the things in the world."

When interrogating the monk, it was indeed a little embarrassed. However, Hao Fenglou was not willing to be punished. He was just guessing the monk's words in his heart, and couldn't help but wonder, is he deliberately trying to make a quibble, or is he really forgetting the past? Or...

However, as the commander of the Jinyiwei Tongzhi, Hao Fenglou is naturally not a good-looking lamp. After a change of tone, he asked, "Are you not from Zhangzhou?"

The monk shook his head: "No."

He could not admit this at all, because the Ming Dynasty had strict household registration. If he nodded, the Jinyiwei could immediately go to the Ministry of Revenue to collect the yellow book and find out once you check it.

Hao Fenglou narrowed his eyes and asked: "You are not from Zhangzhou Prefecture, but in the certificate of vassal, you call you a native of Xuzhou. It is obvious that you are not from Xuzhou, are you?"

The monk pondered for a moment. It was still the old monk sitting in a fixed position, nodding: "No, not from Xuzhou."

Hao Fenglou's eyes opened and he suddenly said, "Then I... may be able to guess one or two. Your ancestral home is Fengyang and your birthplace is Nanjing. What do you think Master Kongkong thinks?"

The monk's lazy eyes finally raised, and his turbid eyes looked at Hao Fenglou, and suddenly smiled: "The donor seems to have something that can't be let go?"

Hao Fenglou said arrogantly: "Oh? Can you tell?"

The monk shook his head, sighed, and said, "Why is the donor obsessed? What you see and hear in front of you is just empty and delusional, just like a yellow beam dream, life is like a dream, and when you wake up in a dream, you will realize..."

Hao Fenglou couldn't help but laugh. He knew that the monk wanted to change the topic, but interrupted him sternly: "Is it a dream? Only when I wake up will I know that even if it is a dream, then what Hao wants to do is a good dream. Do you have to go with the flow and have an irrelevant dream? If so, then what is the meaning of this dream? What is the question now that I am asking you, are you from Nanjing?"

The monk sighed for a while, but he obediently said, "It's true, this is the Jinyiwei. I remember that during the Hongwu period, Emperor Taizu cut off the Jinyiwei and ordered the torture instruments of the Jinyiwei in front of all the ministers, and the prisoners held were burned down in front of the ministers, and the prisoners held were transferred to the Ministry of Justice for trial; at the same time, he ordered all internal and external prisons to be tried by the Three Juris and abolished the Jinyiwei. But he never thought that now, the Jinyiwei was activated again. Taizu's original intention of creating the Jinyiwei was because the world was settled and people were unpredictable, and it was a temporary plan; but I didn't know why Zi Shuntian had to rebuild the Jinyiwei when he was responsible for his mission. The Lord was a senior official of the Jinyiwei. Can the emperor guess what if the emperor thought? I really wanted to give him advice."

This sentence sounds nice, but the meaning of the wind in the words is very obvious.

Hao Fenglou realized that this monk was a very difficult person because no matter what, this guy wanted to control the topic, rather than being led by the bull by ordinary people like him. But he ridiculed the emperor, and the implication was that the emperor had the wrong country, so he felt worried and rebuilt the Jinyiwei, but he wanted to be at ease. If he did not refute these words, it would be unreasonable to be reasonable.

Hao Fenglou said lightly: "When Taizu was there, the world was settled, so the Jinyiwei was needed. Today, Zi was also the heroic lord. Soon after ascending the throne, he pacified Annan and returned to the world. What Your Majesty did was unprecedented achievements. This is why the Jinyiwei, who was a person outside the world, can you also speak? You are a native of Nanjing, so I will just say it. Why did you write Xuzhou in your covenant certificate? This covenant certificate has been ordered by me to check it. It was indeed issued by Taichang Temple, and there is no falsification. I just want to ask you, where did you get the covenant certificate, and why did you pretend to be a monk?"

The monk sighed, seemingly unwilling to touch on this issue.

Hao Fenglou smiled, which was a very cruel smile. Although Hao Fenglou felt that the person in front of him had a special identity and did not want to move roughly, he always remembered his identity. He was the Jinyiwei and a hawk that everyone feared. If the monk dared to act rashly at this time, Hao Fenglou would not mind, so he would give this person a little bit of excellence.

Speaking of punishment, Hao Fenglou is not an expert, but in this Shenwu Guard, there are naturally people who specialize in skills. As long as he is willing, he will teach the monk that he cannot survive or die with a command.

The monk was silent, as if he was weighing something. Then he raised his eyes, and the originally dim eyes were a little more energetic. He sighed: "My lord is indirect, but it is also hard. In fact, I know what the master wants to ask. Since I have to ask, how can I not answer? As expected, I am not wrong. My monk's surname is Zhu!"

"Pseudo-Emperor Zhu Yunwen?" Hao Fenglou took advantage of the situation.

The monk couldn't help but sneer: "When did the monk become a pseudo-emperor?"

Hao Fenglou looked sternly: "I only ask you, right?"

The monk's eyes were restrained and showed a bit of pain: "Yes, my monk's surname is Zhu, and his subscribed name is Yunwen. My monk's father has always been kind and likes to read the books the most, so he chose this name. Yunwen and Yunwu, three thousand soft waters, and his father only took one jug. He did not expect any civil and military skills, but only wanted me to read the classics of the world..."

Hao Fenglou squinted his eyes, not wanting to listen to his long-winded words: "Then I'll ask you, who set the fire in the palace that day?"

The monk said lightly: "I have forgotten, maybe I am some confidant guards."

"How can the mage escape from the palace?"

The monk said, "At that time, I was completely disappointed and no longer knew why. I was a close guard who ran away with me. I was walking around the road. I couldn't think about many things. Fortunately, some ministers with a heart of their hearts were loyal and planned everything. At that time, the people in the world were unstable and the inspections along the way were not strict, so they were able to wander in the world. Now, it has been three years."

Hao Fenglou said: "It is reported that many people are planning to rebel, and some even have them, in your name, have you participated in this matter?"

The monk shook his head: "No."

Seeing Hao Fenglou sneering, he looked like he didn't believe it, the monk said, "I am tired and tired. Today, my son is the son of Taizu, the younger brother of my father, and the uncle of my monk. Although my uncle and nephew turn against me, the country is still in the hands of my family. I know that when I was conquering the world, I was defeated by this uncle. Today, I am a bandit, so why are I using evil intentions and what are I going to do? Everything has become empty. In this world, I want to

It is just a place to stay, not seeking shelter from the wind and rain, nor to sleep on the bed and bed. I consciously did not overestimate this little extravagance. I also asked the adults to go back and tell the emperor, telling him that I am not a good emperor, nor do I have the intention to covet the throne. I only asked him to make the dead man, who is already dead, to survive for a few more years. I have forgotten the past, and I have never thought of it, nor do I want to think of it. Let the country and country and ancestors bear the foundation of the present emperor."

Seeing his sincerity, Hao Fenglou remembered every word of his heart, because such conversations must not be recorded for future inquiries. Hao Fenglou must memorize all conversations by rote.

The monk said again: "What should be said, I have already said that now the world is so great that the world is so great, why do you need his nephew to have no place to live? Even in a small cave, I will remember it in my heart. Sir, can I leave? Noon is coming, and the time for lunch is coming."

Hao Fenglou had already stood up and said with a smile: "Come here, send this monk to rest."

Qianhu outside hurried in, clasped his fists and said obeying the order.

Hao Fenglou said again: "Prepare some good vegetarian dishes and don't neglect the monk."

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Chapter completed!