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【Chapter 375】Hidden truth

The prince and his entourage then entered the Jizhou Mansion smoothly without any other disturbances. Seeing that the group of people had finally left his jurisdiction, Taifu didn't care that he was an official. He let out a big breath and sat down on the spot, congratulating himself that he was finally sent away. The God of Plague is gone. This trip not only took a lot of effort, but also spent a lot of money on greetings before and after. In the end, nothing happened, which is really a great blessing.

When Chen Gang received the news that the prince had entered Jizhou Mansion, he slammed the table angrily. He was furious, but he didn't expect that a mere thief would not obey the order. When the king of Han found out, he was also furious, which meant that his last chance had failed. Once the prince came back, he would definitely ascend the throne.

At this moment, the news of the emperor's death was still tightly sealed. Only the King of Han and the cabinet ministers knew about it. Others who knew, such as the eunuchs of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, were locked in the palace. Yang Shiqi and others did not move a step. Stay in Qianqing Palace all day long.

Thinking of what would happen to the prince after he ascended the throne, the King of Han and Chen Gang slumped in their chairs, unable to do anything.

The prince and his entourage entered Jizhou Prefecture and checked into the post house in Baoding Prefecture. From here, they can quickly enter Beijing in one day, so this is their last night's rest. At this time tomorrow, the prince can enter the palace and prepare. Take over the imperial power of the Ming Dynasty.

But this night will not be peaceful.

At the second watch of the day, everyone took a rest. A bright moon in the sky cast the shadow of the willow tree on the ground, like broken jade. If you didn't look up, you would think it was still daytime in the post house.

An old man with gray hair, wearing a cotton robe and cotton shoes, with an immortal spirit and a strong sense of style, walked silently on the ground and approached the post house. The guard in front of the post house door came to greet him. Just as he was about to stop him and ask questions, he was blocked by the old man's hands. The palm struck the two of them on the shoulders. This palm had supreme internal power, and the internal power went straight to the heart. The two guards leaned against the door without saying a word, and were killed on the spot.

The old man pushed open the door of the post house and saw that there was no one else, so he went straight to the east and entered the east wing courtyard, which was the palace where the prince rested.

He pushed the door open and entered, seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, he said "Huh" and was surprised that there was no royal guard guarding the prince's palace.

The old man stood in front of the door of the east wing, thought for a moment, then pushed out a palm, knocking the two doors away.

I saw a person lying on his side on the bed in the middle. The old man asked: "Who are you?"

There was no light in the room at this moment, and the person on the bed was awakened, sat up, rubbed his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

Without saying a word, the old man suddenly stood up and slapped the person on the bed. This palm was like wind and thunder, focusing on the powerful internal energy, and struck the prince like a heavy hammer.

The old man wants to kill the prince with one palm. This palm is like a big wave hitting the shore. The wind and waves are rising, and no one can escape.

But the prince, who was sitting up, slapped his palm diagonally, calmly and calmly, and received the old man's palm force impartially. Then he released his palm strength, calmly received the palm, and pushed it back.

The blood in the old man's chest surged, and he was greatly surprised. He was shocked back two steps by this palm force, and shouted in an old voice: "Who are you?"

The person on the bed also shouted at the same time: "Uncle Yao, are you still alive?"

At this time, people from the wing rooms on both sides came with candlesticks and lit up the room. Everyone looked at each other and exclaimed.

The old man said: "Hu Hu?"

Hu Xi couldn't believe it and said: "Yao...Da...Mr. Yao, is it really you?"

At this time, the moonlight reflected on the old man's face, and I saw that this man had a strong and vigorous face, a head full of white hair, a tall figure, and a big hand with a cattail leaf fan. It was Yao Guangxiao, the master of the world and the underground chief minister of the former dynasty who initiated the Jingnan Campaign.

Yao Guangxiao, who passed away five years ago, came back to life for some unknown reason.

The person on the bed jumped out of bed and slowly stood up.

Yao Guangxiao looked at this person carefully. He was obviously Zhu Zhanji, but he felt vaguely strange. Was it because of his height?

This person's face is indeed Zhu Zhanji's fair and handsome face, but it is clear that the prince Zhu Zhanji has died at the hands of white-clothed ninjas, why did he come back from the dead, and why is his martial arts so powerful? Also, why is Hu Hui here?

Yao Guangxiao is smart all his life, but he can't see clearly the mystery in front of him.

The prince suddenly tore off the mask on his face, revealing his true face. Yao Guangxiao suddenly realized and said: "It turns out to be you, Liu Wenzhi."

It turned out that the person pretending to be the prince was Liu Wenzhi. The six guards who accompanied him along the way were Hu Hui, Ji Shuikun, Cao Yi'er, Jin Huansheng, Nie Xiaoxiao and Yu Yilian. All these techniques were naturally performed by masters of disguise.

What Yu Yilian did.

In today's world, only Liu Wenzhi can receive a palm from Yao Guangxiao. Yao Guangxiao possesses Shaolin Boy Kung Fu and Yu Gu Liang Yi Kung, and his palm is like the appearance of the God of Death, and no one can defeat him.

On that day, Hu Xi picked up the pill that Liu Wenzhi had knocked down by the white-clothed ninja, and he solved part of the mystery. He picked it up and smelled it, and suddenly realized that the pill was the antidote that Yao Guangxiao had forced him to take for eighteen years.

The only person in the world who can inflict this poison is Yao Guangxiao.

Only then did Hu Xi realize that all this must be related to Yao Guangxiao.

But isn't Yao Guangxiao dead? He went to attend Yao Guangxiao's funeral, so how could he appear again? Is there another unknown person who is Yao Guangxiao's successor?
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