San Mao disguised a palace maid who died in chaos into the appearance of Shufei. He took advantage of the chaos to hold the "Shufei" back and threw it in the corner of the Heavenly King Hall.
Yan Jing sat in front of the empress dowager's body, crying with heartbroken, his eyes were red, pointing at the thief monks, gritting his teeth, and said hatefully: "These thieves are bold and dare to assassinate me and assassinate the empress dowager. I rely on the little 'mao' son, the black-clothed guard escaped the disaster, but I didn't expect the empress dowager to be cruelly killed. Oh my God, why do you love me so much? I hate these thieves, Lei Dahu, Sun Meng, and Fu Qiang, quickly kill all these thieves, and kill them all!"
Sun Meng and the other two were excited and massacred. The scene was extremely bloody, and the corpses in front of the Heavenly King's Palace were piled up into a mountain.
After a stick of incense, the massacre is coming to an end.
Sun Meng left more than ten people to live, tied them up, and knelt in front of Yan Jing.[
Xiao Yan, Bai Mochou and others also surrounded him. King Fu was also suspicious of who he was assassinated and stood beside Yan Jing and listened.
Shi Yue came over, pointed a knife at a monk, and said ruthlessly: "Who are you? Who are you ordered to assassinate the Dayan royal family?" This behavior was mainly for the ministers to see.
The monk was very tough and knew he was about to die, but he kept silent.
"It seems like I'm going to give you some great tastes."
Shi Yue signaled to Lei Dahu, "Lingchi? Will you? Come and cut off his flesh piece by piece and let his companions appreciate his hard bones."
"Hehe, Lingchi, I'm the best at it."
Lei Dahu was also cruel enough. He really took action and cut off the monk's flesh little by little.
Lingchi was just a psychological warfare, and he had only cut five or six swords. The monk saw that his large piece of flesh was cut off by helplessness. The exposed wound was bloody and suddenly panicked and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Don't, don't cut my flesh, I'll do it! I'll do it all."
"I haven't gotten it, I've only cut five or six knives." Lei Dahu snorted disdainfully, looking at the bloody knife, still feeling unsatisfied.
Shi Yue said calmly: "Tell me, who are you? Who are you? Who are you instructed?"
The monk said, "We are Mongolians and we took photos of Jile Temple as a detailed work many years ago."
"Why did you choose to be in Jile Temple?" Shi Yue asked again.
The monk said, "The incense of Jile Temple is full of incense, and there are many believers, and the people are willing to come here to burn incense. We can take this opportunity to explore the people's sentiments and customs, understand the various human feelings of Dayan, and understand the needs of the people in depth. If we really do it in the future, we can also do the right medicine."
call!
When all the ministers heard this, they were moved.
Shi Yue was also very impressed and sighed that he chose to be a spy in Jile Temple. It was not easy to be exposed, but also able to spy on all kinds of information. It was a good plan to kill two birds with one stone.
The person who can come up with this idea is really a talented person.
Especially King Fu, he felt even more terrifying because there was also a Wuhua Temple in Hangzhou, which was extremely popular. Will there be spies sent by Mongolia there?
Just after thinking about it this way, King Fu Yanjun wanted to fly back to Jiangnan immediately and investigate Wuhua Temple immediately.[
"What a sinister plan."
Shi Yue sneered and asked the monk again: "Who is the master behind you? Come immediately." He wanted the monk to say Kaba's name and reflect the seriousness of the situation.
The monk said, "It is Jinlan's Protector, that is... that is, Daoji presided over."
"Ah? Jinlan Protector?" Shi Yue was stunned for a moment: Why didn't this kid mention Kaba, but instead said Jinlan Protector?
Almost all the ministers were stunned.
King Fu was shocked, his voice trembled, and he asked back: "Is it because the King of Golden Staff sits down with the fourth disciple Jinlan Protector? Daoji presided over... is Jinlan Protector?"
The monk nodded, "That's right, the host Daoji is the guardian of Jinlan and the eldest disciple of the King of Golden Staff."
Yan Jing added: "This Jinlan Protector is very powerful. Fortunately, Xiao Maozi and the Black Guard are very powerful. I almost ruined the Jinlan Protector's Protector's magic."
Your sister actually caught a big fish.
Shi Yue interrogated again: "Let me tell me, who else is behind you?"
“And the Kaba Guardians.”
The monk pointed at the tall and thin body of Kabana three zhangyuan and said, "Also, Kabana's guardian who fights Kang Shanzhen and does not determine the outcome."
"Kaba? He is Kaba?"
All the ministers were shocked. They might not know the name of Jinlan Dharma Protector, but they were well-known for Kaba's name. Although Kaba was low-key, who in the world did not know that he was the eldest disciple of the King of Golden Staff?
King Fu Yanjun's mind rang out loud. He didn't expect that the secret battle would end and he would kill the Golden Staff King and sit down the two disciples, Black Guards, were they really so powerful? Or were they lucked?
He Dan was most excited when he looked at Kaba's body.
He was worried that his safety would be threatened by Kaba every day, and he was even more afraid that his rights would be undermined by Kaba and kicked himself back to Mongolia.
This panic made him unable to sleep all night.
Now, Kaba is dead, even Jinlan is dead. The power cultivated by Mongolia in the Central Plains has suffered major setbacks, and he is the only remaining backbone.
Although most of the power he cultivated in Jiangnan was removed from the eldest princess, as long as he was still there, the situation would be controllable.
Haha, I didn’t expect that Jile Temple would cause trouble, but I was lucky in disguise?
He Dan smiled in his heart, but his face disguised as shock, secretly pleasing King Fu, "Prince, we should also return to Jiangnan quickly and investigate the most prosperous Wuhua Temple." He guessed that King Fu would definitely think of this, so he looked to his preferences and seemed to be in love with King Fu."
"He Aiqing and I have thought of going together."
King Fu looked at He Dan with appreciation and said, "It's still He Aiqing who is good at planning. I'll hand over this matter back to you. Be sure to check carefully and make sure to make a mistake."
"Your Majesty, just don't worry." He Dan was trusted by King Fu again and was overjoyed.
Shi Yue asked again: "You have endured for many years, why did you assassinate the emperor? Assassinate the queen mother? Say, if you dare to say a little lie, you will slapped you."
The monk was stunned for a moment, "Assassination of the Emperor is true, but a assassination..." He wanted to say: Assassination of the Empress Dowager is false, and the Empress Dowager cannot be his own actions.
However, Shi Yue deliberately wanted to kill the empress dowager on them, and immediately stepped forward to his mouth, interrupted the monk's argument, and even slapped the monk's teeth, flew out bloodily, shouting: "Let you say, do you dare to argue? Tell me again, why do you Mongolians assassinate the emperor and assassinate the empress dowager? Explain it clearly, let you die quickly, otherwise there will be more serious torture than Lingchi waiting for you."
The monk screamed in pain, and the toothache was a life-threatening person!
He thought to himself: This is a reproach.
But now he absolutely dared not argue. He covered his cheeks and swallowed them whole, and said vaguely: "Yes, the Empress Dowager was the one we sent to assassinate, and the Emperor was also the one we wanted to kill. We Mongolians just wanted to subvert Da Yan and let Da Yan fall into chaos in the Lord, and then the iron cavalry went south and replaced it."
As soon as this statement came out, the ministers were shocked.
"You dare!" Yan Jing was furious, pulled out his knife, and pointed it at the monk and chopped it down.
Gululu, the head fell to the ground, and blood splattered.