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In the study in the backyard of an ancient style of building within the Peiping, a mighty middle-aged man with a head of thick jet-black hair that was tied up in a golden crown was listening to the report of the black-clothed man in front of him. He reached out to receive the newspaper, waved it in front of the person next to him, and said: "I didn't think that King Jingjiang, who was abused by the Emperor in the city back then, would give birth to such an insightful son."

As if he was thinking of something, he heard the middle-aged man say, "Very good, you have completed another outstanding mission. First, step back. In a while, I will heavily reward you!" As he spoke, he raised the wine cup on the table and took a sip, then said to the guard, "Please help This King invite the Great Master here to discuss some important matters."

The guard nodded. After seeing the man in black out of the study, he headed to the East Courtyard and led a fat man wearing a cloak and a hat to the study. The middle-aged man placed the cup of wine on the table and smiled at the fat man who had just entered the room. "Hahaha, master, are you used to living here?"

The person was carrying a Balding Head. With a glance, he could see that the Balding Head was rather eye-catching under the sunlight. This person was not an orthodox monk. He did not recite scriptures, did not eat or meditate, and spent his days making friends with famous officials, studying unorthodox arts, and not only did he not find a temple to worship the Buddha, he even relied on the young and inexperienced Fourth Prince, Zhu Di, and relied on his own wisdom to help the Yan King emerge one step at a time. The original name of the talented monk was Daoyan, Yao Guangxiao.

At this time, Monk Dao Yan's thick eyebrows relaxed, his cold triangular eyes blazed with life. He was sizing up this middle-aged man with a grand ambition. However, although his clothes were not particular at the moment, his face was darker and colder than it was before, especially his eyes that were as sharp as an eagle's. His entire body was steady, and he had a bit more vigor and killing intent, exuding a confidence that came from the depths of his bones.

Monk Dao Yan was secretly shocked, but he only smiled on the surface: "I am used to monks, but Your Highness summoned me today. I think, hehe, you must have met with some troublesome matters, right?"

The middle-aged man was precisely the fourth son of the Emperor of Great Ming Dynasty, the prince of Yan, and also the father of Zhu Xiaochang.

Only then did he mumble to himself, "This king followed the orders of the master and sent people to patrol the pass of Peiping, a small team fought with the Elemental Soldiers yesterday, but they were already annihilated, and when they were trying to identify the Elemental Soldiers, they discovered a few people who looked like they came from the Central Plains." After saying that, Yan King Zhu Di seemed to have thought of something, he paused for a while, and continued: "This matter is a long story, and in the future, I will explain it in detail with Master.

Without even looking at King Zhu Di, he quietly listened to his story, "Today, this newspaper has come from Ying Tian, and the person who has come has brought an imperial decree. The emperor has sent a message to this city that we will discuss together the important matter of opposing the External Devil Group."

The Monk Dao Yan looked at the white page in King Yan Zhu Di's hands, on it were written two large words, "News". He smiled leisurely: "Prince has been away from the imperial government for half a year, and is now patrolling this Swallow Mountain to defend himself. Now that he suddenly needs to be ordered back to the capital, there must be some doubt in his heart.

The Monk Dao Yan received the report of the King Yan, Zhu Di's residence. After skimming through the report, his triangular eyes shone brightly as he stared at the King Yan, Zhu Di, unblinking. The corners of his mouth still carried a hint of a smile: "The situation has changed constantly, with hidden tides surging in all the Vassal King.

"This king really doesn't know why the emperor likes this brat Zhu Yunwen so much. He wouldn't be able to control the External Devil Group and protect my Great Brilliance Mountain."

King Yan, Zhu Di said doubtfully: "Now, the Emperor has ordered this king to hold a meeting in the capital. Master, what do you think?"

"Monk means that His Highness should go this time." The Monk Dao Yan smiled lightly, pointed at the residence and reported, "Your Highness, you can read the newspaper and know what the monk means."

Seeing him like this, Yan King Zhu Di took it over in surprise. On top of the page, it said: Hong Wu 30 Nong calendar, August, 'Bu Gan House' Zhang Yida accompanied Eldest Imperial Grandson Zhu Yunwen to the Ming Xiao Mausoleum to pay respects to the noble empress, and on the same day, the same day, the same day, in the east of the Xiao Mausoleum to pay respects to the royal family's Crown Prince Zhu.

As Monk Dao Yan sipped his tea, he said indifferently, "The 'Bu Gan House' was set up by Empress Ma and the crown prince when they were alive. I also have a few close friends in the imperial court, and it seems that Imperial Physician Xuan has been appearing more and more frequently these days."

King Yan, Zhu Di, once again flipped through the newspaper, and said with a frown: "Could it be that some unknown major event happened in Ying Tian?"

Monk Dao Yan looked out of the window and leisurely said: "Even if it's a small matter, if it involves the son of the prince, it will also be a big matter." Monk Dao Yan got up and paced around, then turned and smiled at Zhu Di: "Hehehe, your highness, looks like the sky is going to change."

At the same time, far to the south, at the Yingtian Fu, the 'Bu Gan House' of Snake had changed from her usual frivolous state to a little depressing.

Sitting opposite him was an old man and a young man. The old man was dressed like the abbot, while the young man was a young man named Shamei. However, from the way the two of them spoke, it was hard to relate them to the monk industry.

"Kid of the Zhang Clan, I believe you know why I have come to find you?" He picked up his teacup, took a sip, and frowned as he said, "You've been drinking this tea for more than ten years, yet you still haven't changed flavors."

"Huang. Your Majesty, please forgive us, but what you've told me is difficult. Do you know how many experts there are to protect that old fellow? It's really hard to get close and follow. " Snake shrugged and said quickly.

That's right, the two old men and one young man in front of him was the current Emperor, the founder of Great Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang.

A few months ago, he had decreed to accompany this young master of his to pay respects to the late Empress Ma and the Crown Prince Zhu. This emperor had entrusted him with a mission to help him kill a person, but unfortunately, after he investigated left and right and found where that person was, he was only sold by the emperor himself. He took a huge risk and almost got killed before even touching that person's clothes.

It was only when he came back and asked about the identity of the man that he suddenly realized the truth. He directly said in his heart that this emperor was not a human and was trying to scam him.

"It doesn't matter. No matter who gave that old fellow a place to hide, I will destroy it. I believe that next time, you will definitely be able to successfully hand over his head to me." As he spoke, the emperor stood up and left with the support of little Shamei. "Oh right, I have paid you such a large sum of money. Haha, if you can't do it, I want to see what you can use to compensate me!"

Snake sent the two out of the Qin Huai Residential Quarters with a bitter face and left. He was not afraid of anything happening to the two of them halfway, since the emperor and his grandson had come out, and there were at least a few hundred experts around them. He sighed, raised his head and looked into the sky, muttering to himself, while laughing: "I, Zhang Dapao, have cheated so many people, to think that I have reaped the consequences myself, Ah Min, Ah Min, I truly owe your Zhu Family."

"Lao Zhang, what are you talking about here?"

In front of him was a man with glasses, long golden hair with a ponytail. He looked to be around thirty years old, he wore a white shirt on the inside, and a brown long robe on the outside.

"Jiuyang, you're back? F * ck, did you go to the Immortal World to cultivate the Face Preserving Technique? "Why are you getting younger as you live?"

Faced with Snake's exaggerated performance, the golden-eyed man was clearly a bit more refined, "This is what I call a natural born beauty. As long as you pay as much attention to skin care and mental recovery as I do, it wouldn't be a problem even if you were three or four years younger."

Hearing him say that, Snake replied indignantly: "You make it sound like you're more handsome than me."

The golden-eyed man was also impolite, "Let's not talk about how handsome he is. I look younger than you when we stand together. Who would know that I am almost sixty years old? Who told you to be so ignorant as to not accept my suggestion? Oh right, where is my disciple Shang Qian? Why didn't you see them come out to greet me? "

"He took a mission and went out with Shu Xiaoxiao. It should be about time."