Chen Luo rested peacefully.

Xiaoyaozi and several Taoist priests from Zhenwu Temple were sitting in the study of the head of Zhenwu Temple, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

One of the Taoist priests with a mole on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but feel the dull atmosphere and complained in a low voice: "If I had known this, I wouldn't have been in the limelight. Now, the eldest prince and the second prince of the Duke of Zhenguo hid here. We were not going to drive people away, nor did we not drive people away. We did not tell the news, nor did we not tell the news. It became fish on the chopping board and was slaughtered. This taste was really bad."

The head of the sect, who had been closing his eyes and thoughtfully, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this, and coldly swept the Taoist priests in the room, and said, "Do you think so too?"

Xiaoyaozi is his master, with a transcendent status and has never cared about the affairs of the temple. These people dare not arrange Xiaoyaozi, and at most they dare to complain about such a few words without name or surname, but there must be many people thinking so in their hearts.

The Taoist priest with a mole on the corner of his mouth nodded and did not dare to silence. The other Taoist priests either lowered their heads or drooped their eyelids, avoiding his gaze.

The head of Zhenwu Temple sneered and said, "No wonder our Zhenwu Temple has become worse and worse over the years. There are too many short-sighted things. If it has not completely lost, it is all blessed by our ancestors. We have some family background and can withstand such destruction from you."

Everyone's faces suddenly turned red, all of them looked like they dared not speak out.

The head sneered a few times when he saw this and said, "You don't have to do this. Just say whatever you want. I understand in my heart. You all think that I decided to sue Dajue Temple before, making Zhenwu Temple become the largest Sanqing Temple in the capital. I do have some skills. But now that I have been involved in the fight for the throne, you think that I am too sharp and a disturbing spirit, which has put Zhenwu Temple in a critical moment of life and death. If I had known this, it would be better to not fight or rob like before, at least I would not have the worries of life. It's just that you don't want to offend me, and no one would be the first to speak.

"But I'll explain it to you clearly, too.

"I don't know the eldest prince, but the second prince in the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion is obviously not a thing in the pool.

"It's almost three hours since the incident happened. Lingguang Temple is about fifty miles away from us and less than thirty miles away from the capital. Why did he seek far away from it? Why didn't he come to Zhenwu Temple immediately?

"You can't use your brain. Think about what this Lord Chen is thinking? It's not too late to complain if you have any ideas!"

They really don't have the ability to figure out political affairs.

One by one, I looked at you and finally my eyes fell on the head of Shanren.

The head of Zhenwu Temple was too lazy to talk to them, but instead put his eyes on Xiaoyaozi with great scheming and said respectfully: "Uncle Master, what should you do about this matter? The enemy is in the head, and you are knowledgeable between life and death, and you have to give us an idea!"

Seeing this, Xiaoyaozi felt that Zhenwu Temple might be prosperous in the hands of this nephew. He couldn't help but respect the head a little more and said with a smile: "It depends on what you want?"

"If we just want to overcome this difficulty, we should just pretend to be unaware of nothing. Although killing the father is a death sentence, killing a son may be injuring human ethics for thousands of years. Lord Chen obviously used the word "drag". As long as we can help him cover up for two or three hours, when the cabinet ministers in the capital know what happened, the emperor will be powerless even if he is determined.

"Although we are in danger, in a short period of time, at least nothing will happen when the emperor is still in power.

"But if the emperor is in vain and the other princes inherit the throne, it's hard to say.

"If everyone wants to be heroes in those troubled times and take the opportunity to make Zhenwu Temple the largest three-prime temple of the dynasty, or even seek the title of national teacher, then protect the eldest prince and win over Lord Chen, and use the eldest prince and Lord Chen and the assistant ministers of the cabinet to talk to him. It is the most urgent task to do the next plan."

As for how to choose, Xiaoyaozi was also quite confused.

The main reason is that this is easy to say but difficult to do.

There must be someone who judges the situation and acts on behalf of Zhenwu Temple.

The head of Zhenwu Temple also understands it.

Even outsiders can hardly refuse the temptation and temptation of being famous in history.

After thinking about it, he threw this problem to his fellow disciples and uncles present.

"Look at it, the minority obeys the majority, raise your hands to vote!" The head teacher.

Xiaoyaozi is an enshrined in Zhenwu Temple, regardless of foreign affairs or internal affairs. But when we raised our hands to vote, most of them still agreed to participate in this matter, and some people came up with an idea: "We know too little about what is happening now. Why not discuss with the eldest prince? See what can we help the eldest prince?"

After hearing this, the head of Zhenwu Temple immediately scolded him, saying, "Who is the eldest prince? He is the one who participated in the battle for the throne! He will definitely speak for himself. We don't know anything now, why should we tie it to him tightly? Of course, we have to advance and retreat with Lord Chen. Only he is like us, no matter who he is, no matter who he is, as long as the new emperor has a good impression of us, the world's number one Sanqing Temple is ours."

Everyone suddenly realized and said, "Then we should be advancing and retreating with Lord Chen?"

The head of Zhenwu Temple said: "Then you have to see what Lord Chen thinks." Speaking of this, he looked at Xiaoyaozi and said, "I'm afraid I have to ask uncle for this matter. We have a deep conversation with Lord Chen, but we are afraid that we will help each other sincerely, but Lord Chen is on guard..."

If Chen Luo was really wary, it would be impossible for him to bring the eldest prince to the door for treatment and eat and drink freely. Xiaoyaozi was very pleased when he saw his nephew talking nonsense there.

Only such people can lead Zhenwu Temple to glory.

Xiaoyaozi is willing to help him and is willing to test Chen Luo.

Of course, before going to meet Chen Luo, he had someone send a letter to Wang De, the chief shopkeeper of the Wang family.

The Wang family gave the land deed from Sigushan to Nanhua Temple. Although Nanhua Temple received a incense recipe as a gift for return, he was the one who matched the bridge, and he owed the Wang family a favor. Now, he has paid back the favor from Chen Luo, which is just right.

Wang De was shocked when he received a letter from Xiaoyaozi.

Although he knew that something happened to Chen Luo, the Wang family would be more or less implicated, he did not expect that Chen Luo would get involved in the battle for the throne, and it seemed that he had stood in the team of the eldest prince.

So should their family continue to support Chen Luo?

While delivering a letter to Wang Chenfeige, the shopkeeper Wang Da, also sent someone to tell Wang Xi.

Wang Xi received the letter and sighed.

It’s good that people are still alive.

I think that person grew up to be tall and handsome, and he was heroic. I don’t know how much God’s love has been, and how many people have spent their hard work. If it is gone like this, she feels like she is feeling like she is digging her heart and liver, and she is restless.

Just be safe now.

I can always come up with a solution.

I just don’t know if Wang Xi is safe now? Should I be with Chen Luo or find a place to hide?

Before he left the house, she once told him to save his life first. Wang Xi and Madam Wang should be filial, and he should listen to her.

Wang Xi really wanted to send someone to ask Chen Luo if he was short of what he wanted? Should he send some silver notes? Or should he prepare some century-old ginseng?

Unfortunately, the situation is unclear now, and the best way is to move is to be quieter than to move. No matter how worried she is, she dare not move casually. She can only sing a few more incense sticks in front of the Buddha and copy a few more passages of scriptures, and ask the Bodhisattva to bless him with peace and well.

Wang Xi recited scriptures for Chen Luo in the small Buddhist temple in the inner courtyard of the Marquis of Yongcheng Mansion, but Chen Luo rested comfortably and then opened his eyes. Thinking about his previous experience, thinking that he had not had the knights hired by Wang Xi, he felt like he was a human being for two lifetimes - as if all the past had been left behind and had existed in his memory. Now, he is reborn and needs to start over to live up to those who can beat Wang Xi's gold men who are as tall as him.

He even had a joke, feeling that he was like a golden boy made of gold, and the person who was willing to spend gold to create him was Wang Xi.

You have to like it so much that you are willing to spend such a lot of money.

Chen Luo went to see Xiaoyaozi with a smile on his lips.

*

When Xiaoyaozi saw Chen Luo, he instantly wondered whether his decision was correct.

The person in front of me who still has a light smile and even a comfortable expression in the face of crisis is really the Chen Luo who came to the water to drag Zhenwu Temple into the water?

Is there any misunderstanding in this? Or are they thinking too much?

Xiaoyaozi couldn't help but test him: "What's wrong with you? Do you need me to help you report a letter to the Duke of Zhenguo or the Princess's Mansion?"

Chen Luo suspected that Xiaoyaozi had water in his head.

He was introduced by Wang Chen, so he shouldn't be so stupid!

Chen Luo is not like before. He has no mind and no need to be polite with Xiaoyaozi. He said to Xiaoyaozi directly: "Since you have seen all the peasants of Zhenwu Temple, you must have discussed a result. No matter what, some things in the royal family cannot be said in public. I rescued the eldest prince because the Qingyun Marquis' Mansion was interfered. Now I can't believe anyone, and I just want to stay in Zhenwu Temple and find the court.

"Zhenwu Temple is in the suburbs of Beijing, why do you have to end up so anxiously? As I said, don't be foolish or deaf, don't be Awen. Zhenwu Temple should be like me, keep silent."

This is to keep Zhenwu Temple as still as a mountain.

This is of course the most beneficial to Zhenwu Temple.

Xiaoyaozi glanced at Chen Luo deeply and said, "What are your plans for Lord Chen?"

Chen Luo smiled and said, "No plan! Whoever bites me, can I still pretend that it hasn't happened? I will just do what others do. I will never be unique or unique."

Yeah?

Xiaoyaozi looked at Chen Luo's eyes without a trace of smile, and felt a chill in his heart. He always felt that this matter would not be over like this. Chen Luo might be talking nonsense.

But when facing the emperor, Chen Luo should not have such courage and ability, right?

Xiaoyaozi felt that he was thinking too much again, and he said, "Since that's the case, we will follow your instructions."

Chen Luo said: "It is precisely because of this that if the eldest prince is not good, we will be in trouble!"

Xiaoyaozi understood and pondered: "Let the eldest prince go to my place to recuperate? I feel that my medical skills are pretty good."

Chen Luo raised his eyebrows indifferently.

Since I brought people, it is impossible for Zhenwu Temple to stay out of it.

The eldest prince's injuries must be cured even if they cannot be cured.

Xiaoyaozi's way of doing things is just to make things easier and make him feel more happy.
Chapter completed!