disguised holy monk

For three days in a row, the imperial physicians were still helpless against the Holy Emperor's poison.

In the past three days, Yue Jingran and Amoluo, who had been on a fast track, had already quietly entered the palace with Jiang Qimo.

When Jiang Qimo heard that something happened to Xuanqing, he didn't stay any longer, and rushed to Kyoto overnight.

Although this matter was done in a secret manner, Nan Shuyan still got the news. He kept a close eye on Lu Yingheng, "You said that Nan Shuxuan hired a quack doctor to treat the Holy Emperor?"

Lu Yingheng remained expressionless, "It's absolutely true."

Nan Shuyan's heart tightened, and he went straight to the Holy Emperor's bedroom, regardless of whether that person was capable or not, he couldn't bet on the slightest possibility.

But at this time, the Holy Emperor's Palace was guarded by Nan Shuxuan's forbidden army, and even the crown prince was not allowed to enter.

Nan Shuyan became more and more sure that this matter was true!

He returned to the East Palace and was furious.

Looking at the debris all over the floor, the subordinate on one side was a little trembling, "Your Highness, what should we do now?"

Nan Shuyan's black eyes were faintly red, "It seems that Nan Shuxuan wants to give it a go. Will the Crown Prince be afraid of him?"

He tore off the tiger talisman on his body for mobilizing troops. He was supposed to hand it to Lu Yingheng, but after a pause, he gave it to his most trusted subordinate, "Take my token and go to the west of the city, so that the army can enter the city immediately."

He paused as he spoke, and said ruthlessly: "Also, go and get rid of that old eunuch."

With her arms folded around her chest, Lu Yingheng, who had never said a word, had a slight glint in her black eyes at this moment - panic is the easiest way to show one's feet.

……

The sun is setting and the night is coming.

Inside the East Palace, the guards belonging to Nan Shuyan stood in the courtyard together with the shadow guards who had been hiding in the dark in the past.

Nan Shuyan was wearing armor, sitting in the hall and knocking on the table.

He was a little flustered, which made him unable to calm down, and even a little nervous.

Now everyone is ready to go, and will take the lead in rushing to Fengtian Temple as soon as the army enters the city.

He suddenly discovered something, looked at the servants beside him, "Where's Lu Yingheng?"

"Master Lu went out earlier and hasn't come back yet."

He frowned, "Didn't you come back?"

At this moment, the shadow guard who was sent by him to deal with the eunuch Fu Sheng first came back injured, and said anxiously: "Your Highness, it's not good, Mr. Lu took him away..."

"What?" Nan Shuyan suddenly stood up.

He was startled, a series of images flashed by, he seemed to have figured something out, he raised his leg and kicked over the table, "Lu Yingheng! How dare you betray me!"

If the Holy Emperor wakes up, then he can no longer hide the fact that he used Fusheng to prescribe medicine.

The more he thought about it, the more he panicked, and asked, "Where is the army?"

It stands to reason that it should be here soon, but the servants on one side were trembling with sweat on their foreheads, "Your Highness, there is no sign of the army entering the city from the tower..."

Nan Shuyan was in a hurry, and he knew that someone had tampered with him halfway.

He paced in the hall, his footsteps became more and more urgent, "No, I can't wait any longer..."

If the Holy Emperor wakes up and Nan Shuxuan gains trust, it will be too late.

He gritted his teeth and came to the courtyard, looked at the orderly and solemn soldiers, drew out his sword, with a crazy face, "Everyone, success or failure depends on one move, and you will be the biggest heroes in the future, follow me!"

……

Prince Nan Shuyan suddenly forced the palace.

Under the darkness of night, there was light of flames and knives, and in the formerly bustling palace city, there were only bursts of screams of blood.

In the end, Nan Shuyan and Nan Shuxuan lined up on both sides, with a meandering sea of ​​blood and countless corpses under their feet.

"Brother, do you know what you are doing? You are rebelling!" Nan Shuxuan's eyes were cold and sharp, and he was righteous when he scolded in a deep voice.

Nan Shuyan's eyes were red, he sneered and said, "Rebellion? I am the crown prince, and my ascension to the throne is justified, but you, taking advantage of the poisoning and unconsciousness of your father, what is your intention to prevent anyone from seeing him?"

Nan Shuxuan paused, did not try to persuade him any more, and said indifferently: "Why are you not allowed to see the emperor, don't you know? Fu Sheng has already recruited, brother, stop."

His last light words fell, and the tortured old eunuch was thrown in front of the hall.

It seems that the matter has really been revealed... Nan Shuyan's psychological defenses have completely collapsed, and he has no scruples anymore.He almost frantically said: "So what? Father is still awake, can you cure me? My army is about to enter the city, and it is you who should surrender!"

"Really?" Came a majestic voice with anger, and the emperor of the Southern Dynasty in a bright yellow dragon robe appeared at the gate of the palace.

Nan Shuyan's pupils shrank, meeting those cold and dark eyes, the sword in his hand was almost unsteady.

He tremblingly said: "Father, you are awake..."

The Holy Emperor's face was still a little pale, but this did not conceal the fierce oppression around him. At this time, the black mist between his brows almost made people frightened, "Mr. What kind of heart does a son have?"

Behind him, a man in blue and white hair stood there indifferently, as lonely as snow.

Nan Shuyan knew that he couldn't turn back, so he could only put all his eggs in one basket.

His face turned pale, and he said in a cold voice, "Father, abdicate."

The emperor's face was ashen, "At this time, do you want to make mistakes again and again?"

Nan Shuyan clenched the sword in his hand again, and said harshly: "My army is already outside the city, Father, don't force me."

"Do you really think they're here?" Nan Shuxuan said indifferently, holding his troop amulet in his hand.

Nan Shuyan's expression was really pale now, he had already become a turtle in the urn.

At this moment, the shadow guards behind him suddenly put down their weapons in unison.

Nan Shuyan went crazy, "What are you guys doing? Pick it up for me, I haven't lost yet!"

He swung the sword in his hand and slashed at the nearest shadow guard.

A black shadow flashed past, Lu Yingheng easily kicked off the weapon in his hand, and put the sword on his neck.

Nan Shuyan was half lying on the ground, and closed his eyes bitterly.

……

The crown prince was abolished, and the Holy Emperor could not kill his own son after all, so he was locked up in the imperial mausoleum and never allowed to enter the capital.

After everything was over, Nan Shuxuan stayed to clean up the mess, and Jiang Qimo hurried to Lin's residence.

Xuan Qing had already moved to Lin Yi's mansion, Wanyan Banqin and Yue Qingran were also here at this time, surrounded by soldiers inside and out, they were worried that the palace change would affect him.

The wounds on Xuanqing's body were healed long ago when Jiang Qimo came to him, they were all skin traumas, and now even the scars are gone.Lu Yingheng controlled his strength very well, it looked scary, but in reality he didn't even hurt his bones.

"But why isn't he awake?" Yue Quietly was a little anxious.

"He was unconscious because of blood blockage." Jiang Qimo used very thin silver needles to dredge Xuanqing's meridians while talking.

After he retracted the needle, Xuanqing slowly opened his eyes after a long while.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw everyone looking at him excitedly, and he was still a little confused for a while, "What happened?"...

Inside the house, everyone was telling Xuan Qing what had happened in the past few days; while outside the house, in the hidden branches and leaves of a big tree under the darkness of night, Lu Yingheng half leaned on the tree trunk, listening to the whispers from inside the house.

……

The next day, Kyoto ushered in rare good weather.

This event was supposed to be an incomparably celebrated Longevity Festival, but after twists and turns, it ended hastily.

Together with the incident of the abolition of the prince, what remains in the hearts of the people is the Buddha on the high platform who is as green as a bamboo and as bright as a moon.

Although the whole chaos was over for Xuan Qing, this did not prevent him from gaining trust and respect.Being framed and tortured, but still not giving in, this eminent monk's integrity is enough to convince everyone.

After the dust settled, Nan Shuxuan was busy with affairs in the palace, Wanyan Banqin and Yue Quiet had no choice but to leave for the country, they had stayed here long enough.Yue quietly kept her word, and before she left, she quietly threw a tickling Gu to Lu Yingheng, insisting that he scratch his heart and lungs all night long!

Wuxin and Jiang Qimo have been taking care of Xuanqing in the Lin Mansion.

There is nothing wrong with Xuan Qing's body, but his intermittent internal strength is really something that cannot be explained.

This made Jiang Qimo deduce that he must never use his internal strength again, unless he wanted to spend his life in bed.This action frightened the others, they all looked at him and did not allow him to use martial arts again.

It's just that as the rumors spread, Master Xuan Qing was given Hua Gong Powder and lost all his powers.

Fortunately, his fame was not earned by martial arts, and for a while, everyone felt a little more regretful besides reverence.It's just that there are a very small number of people with unruly hearts who have less fear in their hearts.