The person who flew out of the imperial city was not Demon Lord Jiuyuan, nor was he a subordinate of Demon Lord Jiuyuan, nor did he belong to the Yin Yue Ming Dynasty.
The visitor turned out to be the Dazhi monk who had defeated the controller of chaos with Chen Xuan before.
That's why Chen Xuan was surprised. He didn't expect that Monk Dazhi could actually pass through the imperial city of Yin Yue Ming Chao without any hindrance, and it seemed that he had been there for several months.
"Princes, marquises, and millions of soldiers, the poor monk named Dazhi comes from the west. Please be calm and listen to the words of the poor monk." Monk Dazhi clasped his hands together, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.
Among the army, a young and energetic young prince immediately scolded: "I said where did the wild monk come from, but it turned out to be a bald donkey sent by Xitian! What are you doing in our Yin Yue Ming Dynasty?"
"What other good deeds can there be for someone sent by Xitian? He definitely wants to take advantage of our civil strife to control the entire Yin Yue Ming Dynasty!"
"Hmph, Buddhism is everywhere in trouble. Damn it, go back to your paradise. We don't want to listen to your fallacies!"
One person began to curse, and in an instant, the curses were everywhere, one after another. It was obvious that the princes and generals of the Yin Yue Ming Dynasty had no good impressions of Xi Tian.
Monk Dazhi said he was thick-skinned, but he was really thick-skinned. Seeing millions of soldiers scolding him until his spittle flew out, he still smiled without any anger or fear. After everyone had finished scolding him and the volume dropped slightly, Monk Dazhi
Then he recited: "Amitabha, you princes have misunderstood the poor monk. In fact, the poor monk came here just to try to resolve a situation that will definitely lead to the destruction of all living beings.
During the war with millions of corpses, for several months in the palace, the poor monk has been mediating between the two saints Jiuyuan and Qiye." "Sign up with your grandma!" A rough-tempered General Yin Yue Mingchao scolded again, "You
An old bald donkey actually dares to call that bastard Qiye a holy king. Even a three-year-old child knows that there is no room for two tigers in a mountain, and only one in the Yin Yue Ming Dynasty can
A holy king!"
Monk Dazhi smiled slightly: "The general said it right. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. That's why the poor monk persuaded Qiye to give up his position as the Holy King. But he is not convinced yet. Please give the poor monk some more time." "Old monk, come in."
Please ask the Holy Lord Jiuyuan or the Queen Mother Yinyue for permission to enter the city, and we will discuss other matters later." The Marquis of Zhen'an has lost his patience. How can he be stopped outside the imperial city when he is a majestic prince?
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Ming Feng also spoke: "I am the thirty-seventh generation great-great-grandson of Emperor Ming Tian. Let's see who dares not to let me enter the city!"
"The princes are eager to enter the city. The poor monk understands very well. In any case, please wait a little longer. The Holy Lord Jiuyuan should soon persuade Queen Mother Yinyue. The poor monk will enter the palace to see the situation."
After Monk Dazhi finished speaking, he turned around and flew into the imperial city regardless of what many princes said.
Some of the princes were so angry that they cursed loudly, but they still did not dare to lead troops into the city without the approval of Queen Mother Yinyue. Otherwise, they would be treasonous and tantamount to rebelling against the Ming Dynasty.
Chen Xuan felt that he still couldn't enter the city for a while, so he had to send a message to Gong Zijia beside him: "Senior sister, we have arrived in front of the Imperial City of Yin Yue Mingchao. Is it time for you to tell me the secret of your life experience?
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"If I told you that I was originally the female crown prince of the Yin Yue Ming Dynasty, would you find it weird?" Gong Zijia responded faintly.
Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Female Crown Prince? Could it be that you are also a descendant of Emperor Mingtian?" "This... I don't know." Gong Zijia's answer was beyond Chen Xuan's expectation, "Back then, I thought I was
The royal family is orthodox, but later, for some unknown reason, there were rumors in the palace that the blood of Emperor Ming Tian was not flowing in my body.
It was... a bastard born out of wedlock to a palace maid, so I was expelled from the palace and demoted to a commoner, living among the people. At that time, I was less than seven years old." "Such rumors appeared in the palace, but Queen Mother Yinyue told them
If you take it as the truth, that is Queen Mother Yinyue intends to expel you from the palace, and the person with vested interests is Jiuyuan, so the rumor can only be released by Jiuyuan's elders or Jiuyuan himself.
." After some analysis, Chen Xuan finally understood the old grudge between Gong Zijia and Yin Yue Mingchao.
Later, Gong Zijia was adopted by Hua Yu who entered the border area to explore the secrets, and survived. Some memories appeared in Gong Zijia's beautiful eyes: "The rumor was so loud that the whole court demanded that I be executed.
Empress Dowager Yue personally tested my blood at the request of the ministers to prove that I was not a descendant of Emperor Ming Tian.
To a certain extent, I was not framed because I do not have royal blood in my body."
"So you don't even know who your biological parents are." Chen Xuan suddenly felt that Gong Zijia was quite pitiful. No wonder Gong Zijia looked very aloof when they first met, and kept away from strangers.
Gong Zijia smiled bitterly and said nothing more.
Chen Xuan gently held Gong Zijia's shoulders, letting Gong Zijia nestle in his arms.
At the same time, deep in the palace, inside the extremely gorgeous Queen Mother's bedroom.
A fiery couple seemed to have just ended. On Nuo Da's bed, a man and a woman were hugging each other and making love.
