The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 1039 People who hinder the real dragon are hard to live

What is great success?

Now is the time for princes and princes to compete in the Central Plains, do you think the great cause will be accomplished?

Yan Dong didn't take Jing Si's words seriously, raised his eyebrows, General Yan asked the great monk, "Are you saying that I will rebel?"

Without waiting for the reaction of the people present, Chan Master Jingfang has already stepped forward, blocked his senior brother behind him, clasped his hands together and said to Yan Dong: "General, the poor monk senior brother has always been a little crazy, and there is something to offend. Don't blame the general if you don't hope."

Yan Dongjin grinned, walked past Zen Master Jingfang, and said to Mo Liangyuan, "Let's go."

The little monk stood in front of the gate of the Buddhist monastery, watched Mo Liangyuan and Yan Dongjin's group walk away, then turned around and ran into the monastery again.

"They're gone," the little monk told his master loudly.

Zen Master Jingfang nodded.

"Master, the one on the mountain..." the little monk was halfway through speaking, remembering what Yan Dong had told his master to keep secret, the little monk covered his mouth with his hands.

"There is a new tomb on the mountain?" said the great monk Jingsi.

"Brother," Chan Master Jingfang said helplessly.

"Your senior brother, I came back from wandering around, and there are only you and his disciples left in our monastery," the great monk Jingsi said, "Where is the presiding master? Afraid of death, he ran away?"

"Okay, brother, don't talk about it," Chan Master Jingfang said.

"So, they are all fake monks." The great monk Jingsi sat on the ground, ate a mouthful of dog meat, and said, "Where the Buddha and Bodhisattva are, in the end, your own life is the most important thing."

"Senior brother, have you ever been to the mountain?" Chan Master Jingfang asked, changing the topic.

"No," said the great monk Jingsi.

"How did the uncle know that there is a new grave on the mountain?" The little monk squatted beside his uncle and asked curiously.

"Your uncle, I'll figure it out," the great monk Jingsi gnawed on the dog meat, drank another sip of wine, wiped his greasy hands on his robe, and then took the nine copper coins that Yan Dongjin gave him. In his pocket, he said: "People who get in the way of the real dragon will have a hard life."

"What is a real dragon?" the little monk asked again.

The great monk Jingsi stood up and said to his junior brother: "You must do what the little general asked you to do."

Chan Master Jingfang said: "I heard those soldiers calling him Young Master Yan."

Concentrating on practicing, Zen Master Jingfang doesn't know much about the world. He really doesn't know who that Young Master Yan was just now.

The great monk Jingsi did not continue this, he started the topic by himself, after stretching his arms high, the great monk walked to the Zen room where he used to live, and said: "The monk is tired, go to sleep .”

Zen master Jingfang and his disciples had no choice but to watch the wine and meat monk go.

"The remaining two people, don't worry about it," Monk Jiurou walked to the end of the straight road and was about to turn, before he said to his junior brother behind him: "They have their own karma."

From yesterday night to today, the people in Xiangzhou City lived in fear. Even though the shouting and killing could no longer be heard outside the house, no one dared to leave the house to take a look.

Someone boldly leaned on the courtyard wall of his own house, took a look outside, and saw the corpses piled up on the street, and fell off the courtyard wall in fright.

The Liaodong army who stayed in the city, after taking over the four city gates, began to use carts to pull corpses outside the city.Among the corpses, there were people from his own family and Prince Rui's people. They chose a place to put them there. As for the rebels and the people brought by Shibayan, the Liaodong Army didn't bother to find an open space outside the city. They piled them up randomly, and when the corpses arrived, they dug a hole and buried them together.

When Mo Liangyuan and Yan Dongjin returned to the city, all the corpses in the city hadn't been transported out of the city.As soon as Yan Dongjin entered the city gate, he saw a line of carts for transporting corpses.

"Find people from this city to come out to work," Yan Dongjin said to the generals who came up to his horse, "If we rely on us alone, how long will we have to do this?"

"Let me come," Qian Jing rode up to Yan Dongjin at this time, and said, "Young Master Yan, I know quite a few people in this city."

Qian Jingren is still ill and his complexion is very bad, but at this time he has to volunteer and wants to join the Liaodong Army. You have to do things, don't you?

"But you are still sick," Yan Dongjin said.

"It's not a problem," Qian Jing sighed, "Doing things at this time can make me feel more comfortable, and I hope Young Master Yan will help you."

If you have something to do, you won't have time to be sad.

After hesitating for a while, Yan Dongjin nodded and said to Qian Jing, "Okay, Mr. Lao is here."

"Yes," Qian Jing accepted the order.

"This is Qian Jing, Mr. Qian," Yan Dongjin said to several generals, "you are temporarily listening to Mr. Qian's order."

"The last general obeys orders," several generals took orders together.

Qian Jing brought several generals to the side to discuss how to call out the common people in the city, and went to help dispose of the corpses in the city.

Yan Dongjin turned to look at Mo Liangyuan, and said, "Should we go back to Xiyuan, or find another place?"

Mo Liangyuan said: "Has Xiyuan not been cleaned yet?"

Yan Dongjin said: "It's hard to say, look at the street, there is blood everywhere."

Two soldiers carried the corpse of a general, passed by Mo Liangyuan's horse, and walked towards the corpse cart.

Zhou Jing's sharp eyes saw the general's face clearly at a glance, pointed at the general's body, and said to Mo Liangyuan, "Isn't this the partial general surnamed Luo?"

Mo Liangyuan heard what Zhou Jing said, and when he looked at the corpse in front of him again, he realized that it was really the corpse of General Luo Pian.

"It deserves it!" Zhou Jing cursed at Luo Pianjiang's body, and then said to Yan Dongjin: "We only managed to get out of Beicheng because we tricked this person."

Yan Dongjin waved his hand to let the two soldiers carrying the corpse go forward, and said, "Really? I didn't see him last night, I didn't kill this man."

"He is a traitor," Zhou Jing said.

Yan Dongjin glanced at Zhou Jing and said, "If you don't tell me, I know he is a traitor." The person who helped King Qin is naturally a traitor. Do you think he is stupid?

Young Master Lu said at this time: "I don't know how many people like this exist in Prince Rui's army."

There was no writing on the traitor's face, and they had captured some prisoners, but now how could they have the time to interrogate these prisoners one by one?King Qin's four-way army came to Xiangzhou, and there was not much time left for them to make a decision.

Yan Dongjin was upset for a while, if his Uncle Mo and elder brother were here, he wouldn't have to worry about this matter at all.

"The banner of Prince Rui still needs to be played in the city," Mo Liangyuan said at this moment: "Let the wind out, and say that the prince is injured."

"Okay," Yan Dong nodded.

"Let's go back to Xiyuan," Mo Liangyuan said again.

Yan Dong is not very happy to go back to Xiyuan, he is not afraid of corpses, but he does not want to let Mo Liangyuan stay in the garden where the corpses have not been cleaned.

"We have to go back to Dexi Garden," Mo Liangyuan looked at Yan Dongjin and said, "Otherwise, how would we transport the Holy Majesty's body out of Xiyuan?"

(End of this chapter)