Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

"What? Just that smell?" A Yishi said disdainfully.These few times when the candles were lit, he was by my side.

As for the effects the old monk said, he didn't realize it at all.

Jiang Sile frowned and was thinking about what Monk Yuanli said.Yuan Li was afraid that Jiang Sile wouldn't trust him and asked the big man next to him to chop him with a knife, so he said quickly.

"This candle does have miraculous effects on the weak and sick. The poor monk can use the head on his neck as a guarantee." Yuan Li said eagerly.

Jiang Sile looked at him, neither saying he believed it nor saying he didn't believe it, but said coldly: "Tell me everything you know, or else...die!"

As he spoke, A Yishi turned the blade in his hand, and the cold light was directed at the throat of the old monk Yuanli.With just one strike, his soul will disappear between heaven and earth.

Under the threat of death, the old monk's lips turned white and he started talking from the beginning with a trembling tone.

"That day, your maid came to the temple and said...that a noble person wanted candles from the temple to calm his soul and drive away evil spirits to help him sleep."

"Furthermore, this nobleman is extremely noble, so he asked the poor monk to treat him with caution. And...she also said that there is a man coming with him. You must watch this man so as not to disturb the nobleman's ceremony."

"After that...after that is what you see."

"After the nobleman left, the maid added 500 taels of sesame oil money to the temple."

"Then...she also said that if you come next time, you will still light a candle to stabilize your soul. At that time, the poor monk really believed her words. After all...if you light the candle, you will be able to see the magical things. Things, this is what a poor monk has seen with his own eyes."

Jiang Sile's eyes were hesitant, and he sternly asked the old monk Yuanli: "Is this really the case?"

"Really...really, monks don't lie. Amitabha." The old monk reluctantly raised his head calmly and looked at Jiang Sile and said.

"Then where did this candle come from?" Jiang Sile continued to ask.

"The poor monk only knows that it was passed down by the poor monk's master. It is said to have the effect of calming the soul. The poor monk has also tried it himself. It is no different from ordinary candles."

"Everything the poor monk said is true, and there is absolutely no adulteration." Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the old monk Yuanli. He said firmly: "The poor monk has no harmful intentions. If not, how could the temple be destroyed?" His writings, such an important and secret thing, should be given to a noble person?"

Listening to the words of the old monk Yuanli, Jiang Sile nodded lightly in his heart and thought to himself: Indeed, once he became a monk, how could he help me if he wanted to harm me?
Thinking of this, Jiang Sile waved his hand towards A Yishi and said, "Master Yuanli should not have much to do with this matter."

Seeing Jiang Sile's statement, the old monk breathed a sigh of relief.

With a swish sound, the sword was sheathed.

A Yishi put away the knife and sat quietly next to Jiang Sile.

Just as the old monk Yuanli was rejoicing in his heart that he had saved his life, Jiang Sile said extremely seriously and solemnly: "I believe in the master, and I also ask the master to believe in me. There is a conspiracy in this matter, and I have to deal with it carefully..." …”

This sentence is equivalent to an apology to Monk Yuanli. The old monk is also very aware of current affairs. After all, His Highness has said that this matter may involve a conspiracy, and it involves the royal family.Now it is not easy for him to save his life.

"Your Highness is serious. For such a big matter, it is better to be careful...be careful..."

As he said that, the old monk raised his head and asked, "But something happened to the maid...?"

Jiang Sile didn't answer him, just shook his head silently and frowned.

"Does the master know more secrets about this candle?"

Just as Yuan Li was about to shake his head, Jiang Sile said, "Master, think about it carefully. This matter is important. Master, think about it slowly..."

"This……"

Yuan Li was about to say that he had indeed explained everything, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and a special message flashed out. "By the way, Your Highness, do you know that many people know about this candle. For example, the nearby Taoist temple, or government office. And it is said that this candle was related to Emperor Wu."

"This guy has known about it for a long time." Jiang Sile nodded to the old monk and said.

"This guy has known about it for a long time." Jiang Sile nodded to the old monk and said.

Immediately, Jiang Sile also realized what the old monk meant.

Since the government office and other temples and Taoist temples knew about it, what channel did Luzhi know about it?Is it possible to trace this back?

Thinking of this, Jiang Sile asked: "Does only the monks and Taoists and the government know about it?"

The old monk smiled bitterly and said: "That's not true. Since Emperor Wu's deeds are widely circulated, I'm afraid some people who were in front of Emperor Wu have also seen it with their own eyes."

This is difficult to trace.

Jiang Sile frowned. All the clues were now broken again. No thread or trace could be found.

For a moment, it seemed that I was back to the expiration date and was stuck in a dilemma with nowhere to break through.

"Others... the poor monk knows very little about it. The only thing Master has passed down to him is this candle."

"As for other things, not a word was mentioned."

The old monk Yuanli was also very troubled. Who knew that Master, the old man, would have such a huge mess left to him?

Seeing Yuan Li's gloomy face, Jiang Sile also understood that he probably wouldn't be able to ask anything else from his mouth.But this time, Jiang Sile didn't believe that he would gain nothing!

"Light that candle again."

Jiang Sile ordered in a deep voice.

But Yuanli was a little hesitant. He had already learned that the candle might be an ominous thing and might be harmful to the noble person.

Although they couldn't see the scene in the noble man's eyes every time after lighting the candle, she responded that they could really see it.

In the darkness, where they couldn't see, there seemed to be countless monsters and monsters, as if there were all kinds of terrifying things.

Although they are out of sight, they are naturally aware of the dangers involved.

And this noble man would become weak every time he burned a candle.

The old monk Yuan Li didn't want to obey her order, after all, the harm and weakness were visible.

If Jiang Sile makes any mistake, he will probably be involved and will be dead.

Moreover, not only him, but also the entire Qingyang Temple monks standing behind him probably won't end well.

When the king was angry, he laid down millions of corpses.

"My lord, it's better to be cautious about this matter..." Yuan Li frowned her gray eyebrows and comforted her with gentle words.

But Jiang Sile was no longer in the mood to tangle with him any longer. Since there was no more information, he would compete with that 'Princess Anle' again tonight to see who was the best.