Chapter 181

The expressions of the other monks changed, and they didn't know whether it was better to make a move or not to make a move.

Especially the monk with the dragon's blood knife on his neck, he never dreamed that this seemingly gentle man would have such amazing martial arts.

Lin Youde was also looking at him, feeling that it seemed more reasonable.

So Lin Youde smiled and said, "How about sitting down calmly and talking?"

The monk glanced at the surrounding monks who seemed to be confronting each other, nodded helplessly, sighed a long time, and suddenly asked, "The benefactor's name is Gao?"

Lin Youde said: "I don't change my name when I go, I don't change my surname when I sit down, Cai Erdai."

The monk said: "Second generation Cai?"

Lin Youde said: "Yes, my father gave me the name. No matter how bad I am, I will still call him this name."

When it comes to deceiving people, Lin Youde has become extremely proficient in it.

The monk clasped his hands together and sighed, "Blesser Cai is very skillful, this little monk admits he has fallen."

Lin Youde smiled and said, "Then, can you all quit?"

The monk suddenly lowered his face, looked at Lin Youde, and said coldly: "But benefactor, no matter how skilled you are, since there is a possibility that the female thief is hiding in the compound where you are, then today's matter may be very difficult." retreated completely."

Lin Youde said: "Oh?"

The monk said sincerely: "Can't the benefactor see where the poor monks and others come from?"

Lin Youde said: "Of course I know. Unless you are monks pretending to be flower pickers."

"Benefactor, now that we have surrounded your courtyard, I advise you to capture it without a fight."

Lin Youde looked at the righteous little monk in front of him and suddenly felt as if he didn't think about what state you are in now, what state am I in now?
You know, the Dragon Blood Knife is now on your neck.

"Haha, little master Builao is worried. Now, you have only two options. First, I will kill you like a pig, and then I will kill other monks. Second, didn't the Buddha say that ants are still greedy for life? I let go How about you let us go?"

The monk gave him a hard look and said nothing.

Suddenly, Lin Youde drew the dragon blood knife, and the little monk leaped high and jumped into the crowd.

Lin Youde laughed again, put away his knife and cupped his hands, "That's enough loyalty."

Afterwards, Lin Youde waved his hand, and he and Yang Zhi turned back to the compound.

The group of undecided monks wanted to chase in, but the young monk shouted: "We can't beat them, surround them and wait for the uncle to come."

"Oh, you tofu." Although it was aggrieved and embarrassing, they had to admit that it was okay for them to bully those powerless scholars, but it seemed redundant to deal with these brave masters.

The night is quiet and as cool as water.

The wind blows the window, and there are tiny flower shadows floating on the window.

Lin Youde sat on the round table, looking at the woman who had taken off the black cloth, she was coaxing Duan Fang with pity.

Wait until the baby is asleep.

Duan Ziyu opened his mouth and said: "I learned from Fang'er that you saved Fang'er. On behalf of the Dali Duan family, I would like to express my gratitude to you."

Lin Youde glanced up and down, and finally asked calmly: "With all due respect, how do you prove that you are Duan Ziyu, the king of Dali Kingdom?"

Duan Ziyu sighed and smiled bitterly: "I can't prove this. Everyone in the world thinks that King Dali is a boy, and I came out as a girl. It's normal for you to doubt me."

"It's fine if you know it. If you don't make it clear, I'm afraid I have to do something to you. Is it because I'm more handsome that you lied to me?"

"Ha ha."

He turned around slowly, and suddenly found a pair of big eyes staring at him from behind.

Only then did Lin Youde remember that Hua Niang was still standing behind him.

Duan Ziyu sighed inwardly, and finally said: "I have no way to prove it."

Lin Youde straightened his face and said with a sneer, "I would have handed you over to the group of monks in Huguo Temple if I knew it earlier, and now surrounded by them, I feel like a robber who robbed houses."

"No, you are a flower picker!" Hua Niang covered her mouth and smiled, then turned her head to look at Duan Ziyu, "I believe you are the little prince's mother."

Duan Ziyu couldn't help but said: "Thank you, thank you for taking care of the other party these days."

Hua Niang shook her head, pointed at Yang Zhi and said, "Brother Yang is taking care of the little prince these few days. Don't look at him as a rough guy, but he is actually very delicate."

Duan Ziyu smiled at Yang Zhi, who was always putting on a bad face, and said, "Thank you, Yang Zhuangshi."

Who knew, Yang Zhi said coldly with a straight face, "Men and women are different."

Suddenly, everyone laughed.

back to business,

Lin Youde rolled his eyes and said, "What's going on with the recent chaos in your Dali Kingdom?"

Duan Ziyu said: "Well. Actually, it's not impossible to tell you, but I'm afraid you will laugh at me if I say it."

Lin Youde shook his head.

Duan Ziyu smiled wryly and said: "It all originated from Xixia Kingdom, where my emperor brother hanged himself."

Lin Youde frowned and said, "As far as I know, you are not the only one in the Dali royal family? Why is there another emperor brother?"

Duan Ziyu sighed and said: "Because my emperor brother was sent to Xixia as a hostage since he was a child, he hanged himself suddenly at the beginning of the year, which caused Murong Bei to write a letter from his family to ask people to come and save Fang'er."

Lin Youde and Hua Niang looked at each other, they felt that something matched.

Lin Youde tentatively asked: "Who is Murong Bei to you?"

Speaking of Murong Bei, Duan Ziyu smiled slightly: "That's Fang'er's biological father, my partner in this life, I just suffered from him, and I will hide it for me for the rest of my life."

Murong Bei is the face of Duan Ziyu, King of Dali Kingdom?
Then Xixia wants to seize Duan Fang, so the scholar who is powerless as the prime minister can only write a letter to ask Murong Nanyang to dispatch?

Would Murong Nanyang be so motivating to mobilize the crowd to travel thousands of miles to save a nephew?
Lin Youde took a deep breath after thinking about it.

Because he suddenly remembered that the prefect of Qingzhou seemed to be named Murong, and the concubine that Song Weizong loved most was also named Concubine Murong.

It seems that I have to ask Zhao Jinfu when I go back. Once Zhao Jinfu said something, it made sense.

"Well, then there was a mutiny and the robbery of the little prince?"

Duan Ziyu nodded and said, "Yes."

After Lin Youde pondered for a while, he nodded to Hua Niang. Hua Niang came to her senses and turned back to the dark compartment of the room to take out the token.

Lin Youde got the token, pushed it to Duan Ziyu, and said: "I can't prove your authenticity, so I can just pretend that you are the real king of Dali. This is what we met on the way to Dali. Trust me, it's a business trip, I'm sorry for Mr. Li under the spring."

Duan Ziyu was taken aback for a moment, staring blankly at an imperial decree and letter in front of him.

Seeing her like this, Lin Youde said, "You must read the letter that Mr. Li wrote before his death."

Duan Ziyu took a deep breath, slowly opened the letter, and could not read half of it, his hands were already trembling, and he murmured: "Why, why, why."

The sudden change made Lin Youde and Hua Niang frown.

The letter in Duan Ziyu's hand slowly fell to the ground.

The sharp-eyed Lin Youde saw the contents of the letter.

On behalf of the Murong family, Murong Bei married your father.

(End of this chapter)

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