Chapter 851
Hearing Han Qin's words, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army looked at the Seventh Prince.

The Royal Forest Army has always obeyed the emperor's words, so even after hearing the arrangement of the Seventh Prince, these people still depend on the Seventh Prince's intention.

The Seventh Prince nodded: "Indeed, the sacrificial ceremony is more important now, so let's do it as General Han said." Hearing what the Seventh Prince said, the commander of the Royal Forest Army nodded: "I obey."

After saying this, the commander of the imperial forest army planned to take the people down.

"Wait." Lingxi stopped him.

"What's the matter, sir?" the commander of the Royal Forest Army asked Lingxi.

Lingxi pointed to the man sent by the priest to catch him and said, "He can't be taken away."

Hearing Lingxi's words, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army looked at the Seventh Prince, wanting to see what the Seventh Prince meant.

The Seventh Prince asked Lingxi suspiciously: "Why?"

Lingxi said calmly: "He is the person who follows the priest. If he puts it in a place where he can't see it, he doesn't know what the priest will do. Just put it in front of his eyes. If the priest wants to do something, he can deal with it."

The Seventh Prince felt that what Lingxi said was reasonable, but there was still a question: "You are right. But this is a sacrificial ceremony, is doing so disrespectful to the gods?"

Lingxi looked cold: "It's okay, he won't mind."

Seventh Prince: "..."

This is a reasonable tone, as if you are a god.

However, although Lingxi is not a god, she is a priest who communicates with the god.Since she said so, there should be no problem.

So, the Seventh Prince ordered the man to be escorted to the back of the parade.

A team walked towards the sacrificial altar like this.

When they arrived at the sacrificial altar, the Seventh Prince bowed his hands to Lingxi: "Thank you, priest."

Lingxi responded and stepped up to the sacrificial altar.

Although the priest had a bad mind, practiced a lot of sorcery, and did a lot of outrageous things.But it has to be said that he does have some skills.

During his years as a priest, Jiang Guo's weather has been smooth and there have been no natural or man-made disasters.Even if there is something, he can handle it well.

However, he didn't hand over these things to Linghen at all.

The spirit mark was originally a container for him to keep, and the priest is not a fool.Naturally, he would not teach Linghen these things, so that Linghen would have a chance to threaten him in the future.

Therefore, Lingxi didn't know how the priest usually communicated with the gods.

She looked at the sky above her head with a solemn expression on her face.

Although I don't know how the priest communicates with the gods, Lingxi has her own way of communication.

Just when Lingxi was about to do something, a familiar voice sounded, which seemed very abrupt in the quiet crowd.

"She doesn't know anything at all, what qualifications does she have to be a priest?"

Lingxi turned her head and saw the priest among the crowd.

The Seventh Prince also saw the priest, and he turned his head to ask the people around him to arrest the priest, but was stopped by Han Qin.

The priest has a high prestige among the people, if the Seventh Prince sends someone to arrest him like this, it will surely arouse public outrage.

The priest is so unscrupulous because he has grasped this point accurately. He looked at Lingxi and said coldly: "She is not a priest at all, she knows nothing!"

Lingxi just watched the priest acting like a demon.

After talking about Lingxi, the priest turned his target to the Seventh Prince. He looked at the Seventh Prince and sneered: "You are also brave enough to let an idiot who doesn't understand anything be a priest. I am not afraid that Jiang Guo will be defeated by you." ?"

After the priest finished speaking, before the Seventh Prince could speak, Xing Zhao's voice sounded.

"That's interesting. Isn't Linghen your disciple? I've been with you for several years. Now you say she can't do anything." Speaking of this, Xing Zhao paused, with a playful expression on his face: "Could it be that you Does it mean that you, the master, have not taught her anything?"

Regarding Xing Zhao's question, the priest had already thought of the answer. He said, "I just think she is young and needs to hone her skills for a few more years."

"Is it training or you don't want to teach?" Xing Zhao asked back: "Could it be that you are worried that if you teach your disciples, you will be useless?"

"Of course not. I'm a priest. How can I be so narrow-minded?" The priest looked at the people below: "In the past few years as a priest, I believe everyone has seen the contributions I have made to Jiang Guo. Do you think it is Can you, a rebellious person, be wiped out with just a few words?"

Hearing the priest's words, the people below responded immediately: "That's right, the priests have made so many contributions to the Jiang country, but you are here to frame the priest, do you have any conscience?"

Hearing those people's words, Xing Zhao chuckled lightly: "A wolf ate a sheep and put on sheep's clothing, saying that he was a harmless sheep. Most people can't tell, but not everyone in this world Everyone is blind."

The priest had a bad premonition in his heart, and he stared at Xing Zhao: "What do you mean by that?"

Xing Zhao looked at the priest and asked back, "Should you be very clear about what you did? Why did you come here and ask me what this sentence means? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

The expression on the priest's face immediately darkened.

He obviously did those things without telling everyone, how could he know about them?

Seeing the expression on the priest's face, Xing Zhao continued, "It seems that you have remembered, how is it? Do you say it yourself, or shall I say it for you?"

"What are you saying? What do you mean by this person? The priest has made such a great contribution to the country of Jiang, so that we can not be disturbed by natural disasters. Now you are here to frame him. What is your intention?" A person below asked Xing in a cold voice. Zhao.

Hearing that man's words, Xing Zhao was not angry either. He smiled and said, "Really? You think he has made a lot of contributions, and it's great that you have been protected from natural disasters for so many years, isn't it?"

"Isn't it? Is it possible that you can do these things too?" The man asked back.

"These things were indeed done by him." Xing Zhao paused at this point: "But, do you know what the price is?"

"What price?" Hearing Xing Zhao's words, the people below were puzzled.

"If you were asked to hand over your child for a safe one, would you be willing?" Xing Zhao asked.

That person thought that Xing Zhao was talking about Linghen being brought into the palace to become the priest's disciple.

He immediately retorted: "Master Linghen is the disciple of Lord Priest. It's her honor. What's the grievance? If it were my child, I would be too happy!"

"That's not what I'm talking about." Xing Zhao looked at the priest: "My lord priest, this is your business after all. It's not good for me, or you should say it yourself."

Hearing Xing Zhao's words, the expression on the priest's face was still gloomy: "I don't know what you mean."

In his heart, he had already planned to deny those things to the end.

According to the impression he left in these people's hearts over the years, as long as Xing Zhao did not produce evidence, he could use the trust of these people to push those things to Xing Zhao.

(End of this chapter)

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