After being dressed in trouble, the faint-hearted man forced me to become rich

541.

Bian Guanyue sat at the table and held her forehead for more than ten minutes before the humming in her head was reduced to a level that did not affect her hearing. The memory fragments belonging to Yinyue were slowly being stitched together, and the experiences of two completely different worlds were mixed. Together, it made him dizzy.

Seeing Bian Guanyue opened his eyes, Kaishan steadily pushed over a cup of warm tea: "Drink some, soothe your nerves."

Bian Guanyue picked up the teacup and smelled it, but the skills engraved in his bones did not come back to his memory, he was a little surprised: "Why can't I smell its ingredients?" After saying that, he thumped the table again: "You don't even need to use your hands. Power up."

"Recovery of memory takes time," Kaishan said calmly, "As for martial arts, you still need to practice hard, and it is not impossible to restore the memory."

Bian Guanyue did a simple self-examination of the meridians and acupoints all over her body, and her heart turned cold: "Don't lie to me. To put it bluntly, I am a useless person now."

Kaishan is Bian Guanyue's senior after all, and he doesn't shy away from speaking: "Dare to ask, who made the palace master a useless person?"

Bian Guanyue: "..."

Damn, himself.

542.

Kai Shan blew tea unhurriedly: "How much does the Palace Master remember about the past? If you really can't remember, the old monk can help the Palace Master recall the memories."

Bian Guanyue's face turned pale: "I can remember it, I don't need to trouble you."

If you ask him what he ate for lunch on a certain day five or six years ago, the fragile memory he just recovered is helpless, but he still has a clue about the first meeting with Jiangnan Shu ten years ago and the accident that happened five years ago. A little impression:

Ten years ago, Jiang Yang attacked Yulou Tiangong, and Yanlong Hanshui sent his disciples to assassinate Jiang Yang. However, that operation ended in failure. At that time, he knew that Tiangong couldn't afford to waste any more manpower, so he decided to do it secretly, trying to have a fight with Jiang Yang. perish together.

At that time, the Empress Yang's family was punished by Jiang Yang for treason because they supported the forces of the Jianghu. They had the same idea as his mother's family. The poor fifth prince was rescued.

As a result, he fell in love with Jiang Nanshu as a malleable talent, so he changed his plan. What's the use of killing the old emperor, not to mention his life, and he can't deal with the grandson's henchmen, so it's better to start cultivating one A benevolent person who loves talented people like the ancestors, helping him win the throne will at least keep the world peaceful for decades.

So Yulou Tiangong made a high-profile announcement to support the fifth prince, and formally started a tug-of-war with Jiang Yang.

543.

The new plan is going very smoothly. Jiangnan Book itself has an excellent foundation, and Yulou Tiangong gathers the world's talents in martial arts and benevolence. It is like a tiger with wings added.Five years later, Yulou Tiangong regained a foothold in the Jianghu after recuperating, and by the way, Jiang Yang was killed.

With such a powerful force as the backer, no one dared to object to Jiang Nanshu's ascension to the throne.

Everyone in the world knows that the new emperor has an unusual relationship with Yulou Tiangong, but except for a few people in the Tiangong gate, no one knows that the new emperor and the owner of the Tiangong have a right eye. Stronger than ordinary cooperation, it can definitely be called invincible.

544.

Bian Guanyue's hand covering his forehead had already fallen to his eyes, and he rubbed his face as if he was helpless to vent: the past is unbearable!

Kaishan looked at Bian Guanyue's bear-like expression unwilling to face the reality, and consciously opened his mouth to help him recall: "Five years ago, a strange plague suddenly broke out in the capital and surrounding towns, and all the infected were children and young people. I gave birth to a child, does the palace lord still remember?"

"Remember." Bian Guanyue said weakly: "The disease was very severe. Young children can't survive the high fever if they are weak, and the older ones will not die of the disease, but their legs and feet will be deformed and disabled for life. I, it was at this time that I was born. An irreversible mistake."

At that time, Jiangnan Shu was already the emperor, and the new emperor encountered this matter not long after he ascended the throne. If he didn't come up with a solution in time, he would inevitably lose his tongue and make the people's hearts unstable.

He must help Jiangnan Shu to protect the land and the people.

Inside Yulou Tiangong, there are wooden figures to heal the wounded, and outside there is Qingdaoxuan to save lives and heal the wounded. To put it bluntly, the healers of Qingdaoxuan were sent by Yulou Tiangong.

According to the rules passed down from the ancestors, if Yulou Tiangong wants to interfere with the life and death of outsiders, it must take the branch road of Qingdaoxuan.However, the plague was in an emergency, and he was eager to save people. He worked day and night to research the antidote, and to save time, he distributed the antidote directly in the name of Yulou Tiangong.

Unexpectedly, the first batch of antidote worked well, but the second batch of the same formula had problems, which made many children with mild symptoms worsen and died at home before they could be sent to the doctor.

545.

Kai Shan sighed: "There is a difference in the antidote. For a while, countless people complained indignantly, and many even forced them to die, asking His Majesty to dispose of Yulou Tiangong, so as to comfort the spirit of the deceased."

"Until now, I haven't figured out what went wrong with the medicine." Bian Guanyue thought of this, as if it had been a lifetime ago: "But it's my fault after all."

Kai Shan shook his head: "It's not your fault."

Bian Guanyue smiled self-deprecatingly: "People in the world think it's my fault, so that's my fault."

546.

The face of Kaishan was like a quiet lake, and his heart was surging: "So you committed suicide with a glass of poisoned wine, and declared to the outside world that Jiang Nanshu personally killed you."

Bian Guanyue took a deep breath to relieve the numbness in her heart: "It's worth my life to secure Jiangnanshu's throne."

Kai Shan retorted: "But you never thought that those who believe in you in the world will turn against His Majesty, and the Tiangong will be disbanded, and those old wolves in the imperial court will naturally show their fierceness?"

Bian Guanyue raised her face and paused for a while, her pupils were obviously red: "Thought about it."

"He has grown up, and he can solve these small things."

547.

"Amitabha, there are eight sufferings for human beings." Kai Shan put his palms together quietly: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, resentment and hatred, separation of love, inability to ask, and inability to let go①. Since you started with suffering, don't blame others for ending with resentment."

Bian Guanyue's tone was not very sure: "I know him, he won't."

The old monk frowned slightly, and his slightly narrowed eyes clearly said: You know the size.

He asked: "Do you know what is the most frequently asked question by His Majesty when he came to this old monk in the past five years?"

Bian Guanyue lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Kai Shan said: "He always asks, if he is not the emperor for the people of the world, but for you alone, is he still worthy of being the emperor?"

548.

Bian Guanyue unconsciously said: "Of course he deserves it."

Kaishan said exactly what he said in his answer to Jiangnan Shu: "Buddha talks about cause and effect. What's wrong with entering the world for one person and going back for one person? , but it also nourishes all living things.”

"Your Majesty's love was born for one person. However, since you left, he has tried every means to settle the old part of the Tiangong, and treats all decent families who regard him as an enemy. He pretends to be decadent and ignores the government, but he is good at using people to govern the country in secret. Pursue the old case back then, only to return your innocence."

"Palace Master, you have a mind to help the world, but you have no choice but to use it. However, His Majesty only wants to be at ease for a lifetime, but for you to sit on the dangerous throne, he has protected the Jianghu for five years with his own strength."

After Kaishan finished his statement slowly, he looked at Bian Guanyue who was already stunned into a wooden figure: "Do you know what your Majesty's most frequent sentence is?"

He asked himself and answered: "It's worth noting to use the world he bought."

549.

Bian Guanyue stepped back with her elbow, accidentally knocking over the teacup: "Yes, but he obviously did a good job."

"Your Majesty's words are duplicity, and the meaning behind it is that the Palace Master understands it." Kai Shan repeated: "Your Majesty is occasionally drunk, I pray that if the old monk sees you one day, please let you come back to see him."

Bian Guanyue looked at the lucky bag on her waist in a daze: "You..."

The God of Kaishan said mysteriously: "There are some things in the world that cannot be explained clearly."

Bian Guanyue hurriedly asked: "Then will I suddenly wear to modern times again?"

Kai Shan only said: "There is no exact number, everything is done according to one's heart."

"Do you have a pen and paper here?" Bian Guanyue asked for a pen and paper, tore off a short piece of paper, dipped the pen in ink and wrote the words "Book of Jiangnan" crookedly on the paper. With trembling fingers, he carefully removed the paper. Put it into the lucky bag.

"What is more painful than not being able to ask is to gain and lose again." He held the lucky bag and kissed it lightly, with so many thoughts on his lips that he could only say: "I can't forget him anymore."

"Amitabha." Kai Shan smiled kindly: "Your love is so fortunate, no one can see it, Jiangshan will prove it."

550.

Qingdaoxuan was about to be demolished, and there were still many important things to be done to open the mountain. Bian Guanyue signaled that he didn't need to see him off, so he descended the mountain in confusion, and unknowingly came to Yuan Po's small shop.

It's a pity that the windows and doors of the house are closed, and she should be forced to move out like the residents of the town.

He stood quietly in front of the door for a long time, not even hearing the Chan Immortal's call.

"My lord, why are you here!" Panting, Chan Immortal pulled Bian Guanyue and was about to take off, but he didn't expect Bian Guanyue to be much stronger, so he didn't pull it.

"?" Chan Immortal turned his head to meet Guan Yue's familiar eyes above him, knelt down without saying a word, and called, "Palace Master!"

"Get up." Bian Guanyue didn't have the energy to explain too much to Zen Immortal for the time being, so she just said in a daze: There was an old woman with good craftsmanship before here. Do you know her? I want to trouble her to make a pair of rings for me and Nanshu. It's better to be firmer, which can be stored for a long time, and the kind with engraving inside. "

Tears burst out of Chan Immortal's eyes suddenly: "This subordinate doesn't know me."

"When did I teach you to cry?" Bian Guanyue has become used to carrying a handkerchief with her everywhere: "Don't learn Que, one crying bag is enough, I'm too lazy to coax you if there are more."

"Let's go back quickly." Immortal Chan could see that Bian Guanyue's spirit was a little depressed, but he was also completely panicked: "Let's hurry up, maybe we can see the emperor again."

Bian Guanyue was puzzled: "I just saw him earlier."

"Palace Master." Immortal Chan knelt down again with his knees softening: "Just now I received the letter crow from the Nine Blades Gate, and it was sent by the crown prince to urge us to go back quickly. go back……"

"Maybe we can see him for the last time!"

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