Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 95
The Helan Dynasty was established by the sage ancestor Helan Wuque with the assistance of Wenzhou. With the motto of "greed for life and fear death", he gave both kindness and power, creating the first prosperous age in the Western Regions, and the country was prosperous and powerful.

However, with the succession of the new monarch, an undercurrent is quietly churning.

I saw a palace where He Lan Yousi was drunk and said indignantly to his confidant military adviser in front of him.

"Why do you say, why can my younger brother succeed to the throne?"

"Obviously I am the eldest brother, shouldn't the eldest son succeed to the throne?"

"Bullshit greedy for life and afraid of death!"

"My lord, you are drunk."

Listening to the drunken words of the person in front of him, the military adviser shook his head and spoke out to dissuade him.

"No, I'm not drunk, why do you say?"

He Lan thoughtfully heard the words, waved his hands, opened his hazy drunken eyes, and questioned the military adviser in front of him.

"Since what your lord said, in my opinion, maybe your younger brother has a close relationship with Yafu, so the one who inherits the throne is your younger brother."

"After all, Yafu is the pillar of the entire Helan Dynasty. His words, the former Majesty will definitely listen to and understand."

The military division was silent for a moment, pretending to be thinking, and then explained to He Lan Yousi in front of him.

"Shit, Yafu is nothing."

"In my opinion, this should belong to me, and they conspired against me!"

When He Lan Yousi heard the explanation of the person in front of him, he couldn't help saying angrily, grabbed the wine jar casually and threw it on the ground hard.

"What belongs to me cannot be given to others, and it will never be given to others."

Accompanied by a crisp sound and the sound of liquid splashing, the air was instantly filled with murderous intent and anger that could not be dissipated.

"My lord, I have a way to know whether to speak or not?"

The military adviser looked at He Lan Yousi, who was so angry that he threw things, a thought flashed in his eyes, he turned his head and scanned the surroundings, and then suggested aloud.

"Say!"

When He Lan Yousi heard that the person in front of him had a solution, he stared and asked.

After all, I want wisdom and wisdom, and force and force. My younger brother is no match for me. This throne is my own.

"The risk can be said to be extremely high. Do you really want to be sure to listen?"

The military master looked at He Lanyou who had taken the bait, and a gleam of joy flashed in his heart, but he still pretended to be sad and said a word slowly.

"Stop talking nonsense, talk!"

Seeing the mysterious look of the person in front of him, He Lan's thoughtful drunkenness dissipated instantly.

He couldn't help but sat up and returned to his usual demeanor.

"My lord, now that you hold the military power, why don't you fight for it?"

"Since Wen Zhou colluded with your brother, the former king was deceived."

"Then it's better for us to use the slogan on the side of the Qing emperor and directly attack the court hall."

The military division looked at the person in front of him and threw out his thoughts, which was the rebellion plan.

"Huh? But Qing Jun's side is not something that you and I can clarify."

He Lan was thoughtful when he heard the words, a thought flashed in his eyes.

Then he asked his own question to the swearing military adviser in front of him.

"My lord, please listen to me in detail."

"Nowadays Wen Zhougui is the son-in-law, but there are many people who are dissatisfied with his high power."

"There are some old ministers who were already on top of us. If Wen Zhou hadn't made a sudden move to let your younger brother take the throne, otherwise the throne must belong to the adults. This is the future that everyone expects."

"According to your prestige in the army, there is no shortage of masters to help."

"At that time, arrange a few people to restrain him, and as long as we can capture your brother, Wen Zhou will definitely be restrained everywhere."

"It is also possible to unite with many old ministers to force the former king to change his decision."

The military division thought for a moment, then explained to He Lan Yousi in front of him.

"Well, good plan."

"Indeed, Wenzhou's power is too great, he has already surpassed the king, and his achievements are so high that the dynasty does not need such a person."

"I will arrange for those old officials to meet with me for a while, and I want to have a good talk with them."

He Lan thought about hearing the words, thought for a moment, and felt that there were some tricks, but it was just a mere risk, and he could definitely overcome it.

"Well, my lord, you should be aware of it, please."

Hearing this, the military master nodded slightly, stood up and bowed to salute, then turned and left the place.

Only Helan Yousi was left with cold eyes, imagining a better life in the future.

The military division who left here glanced around and saw that no one was following him.

Immediately, he dressed up in disguise and walked towards a resident's residence in the city.

Not long after he came to the gate, the military division calmly raised his hand to the gate in front of him, knocking on it with the law of one heavy and two light.

Not long after, the door opened slowly, and a servant came out and nodded to him.

Then the general greeted him in, and the servant stretched out his head to scan the outside, and when he found no one was following him, he quickly closed the door.

The military adviser who entered this place walked a certain distance, came to a courtyard, bowed to the person who was drinking tea, and bowed, and then explained aloud

"My lord, Helan Yousi has agreed to the conspiracy plan."

"Ha, what a fool, but that's good too. When they fight among themselves, the Dynasty can sit back and reap the fruits of victory."

After the man drinking tea heard the explanation of the person in front of him, a glint of joy flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised, and then he whispered.

"Leave, remember to manage Helan Yousi's dream well."

"Yes, my lord."

He Lan's thoughtful military adviser nodded, then turned and left the place.

The man who stayed here thought for a moment, then immediately took out a blank piece of paper and began to write on it.

Not long after, a man in black took advantage of the darkness and left the place quickly.

The military adviser who was returning to the palace suddenly saw a person blocking the way, his face darkened, and he was very wary of the person in front of him.

"who is it?"

"Traitor, die."

The person blocking the way was Yafu Wenzhou of the Helan Dynasty. Seeing him say a cold word, he turned around quickly and slapped him suddenly.

"you…"

Seeing that the comer was not good, the military division quickly shot out the internal energy that had been accumulated.

Then he immediately turned around and ran away, not fighting with the person in front of him at all.

"Stay."

Wen Zhou looked at the fleeing traitor, and with a movement, he suddenly appeared in front of the military adviser, and then slammed his palm on his chest.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the military division immediately spit out vermilion and fell heavily to the ground.

It was too late to struggle any more, so he swallowed his last breath, and his soul returned to Jiuquan.

"Ugh……"

"Thanks to Yafu's reminder, the danger of destroying the country disappeared."

Suddenly, Youyou sighed, and saw a person coming out of the shadow, it was the current Highness, the next king, He Lan Wuhui.

"No regrets, what to do next, you should understand in your heart!"

Wen Zhou looked sad, knowing that he valued love and righteousness, but now he can no longer value love, he must use the power of thunder to stop the crisis.

Otherwise, when waiting for the civil strife, the Holy Lion Dynasty will drive straight in, and I am afraid that there is nothing I can do.

"I understand, Yafu."

"Sigh, I never thought that the tragedy of brotherhood would happen between us brothers."

When He Lan Wuhui heard the words, a trace of loneliness could not help flashing across his face, as if he had aged several decades in an instant, leaving only a helpless sigh, then turned and left the place.

As for Wen Zhou, who watched He Lan Wuhui leave, he thought about it, and then moved his body, intending to clean up all the spies that the Holy Lion Dynasty had arranged in his country first.

After all, this is a plan related to the rest of the country and the destruction of the enemy's regime, and there can be no mistakes.

(End of this chapter)