I Don’t Want To Be the Emperor

Chapter 577: Absorbing Skills

 While I was sleeping soundly, I felt the urge to urinate and had to get out of bed.

 “Your Majesty.”

Su Xin got up and put a piece of clothing behind Lin Yi. After getting off the bed, she stretched her hands under the bed.

 “No need to take it, I never use that thing,”

Lin Yi stopped Su Xin from getting the chamber pot, stood up and said, "I'm going to the toilet."

As the leader of the Liang Kingdom, he also has to eat the fireworks of the world and metabolize.

It’s just that he’s not used to those so-called bedpans and bedpans

He grew up in the palace. The strangest thing is that there is no toilet in the huge palace. Regardless of whether it is male or female, the younger ones have to go to the toilet, the older ones use the bedpan, and the more respectable people, such as the emperor and concubines, , add a stool above the potty.

 After using the toilet, the maids and eunuchs will carry buckets and pour the liquid out.

Since he was eleven years old, if he had the chance to leave the palace, he would stay outside the palace. If he had no chance to leave the palace, he would go to the remote garden behind the cold palace to fertilize the flowers and plants, regardless of the cold or heat.

 Rarely willing to solve problems in the official room.

 So, this is one of the reasons why he does not want to live in the palace.

After building a new mansion outside the city, his first request was to have sewers and toilets in place.

According to his request, Bian Jing set up fifteen toilets in the mansion and dug underground pipes more than two meters deep. The sewage went straight to the Grand Canal down the mountain.

“Your Majesty, it’s cold outside.”

 The way of being worried.

"fine."

Lin Yi tightened his coat, waited for Su Xin to open the door, and walked out directly.

He met Hong Ying standing at the door, hunched over and holding a fly whisk.

 “Your Majesty.”

 “It’s so late and you’re still not sleeping?”

Lin Yi smiled and said, "You don't need to guard here, go to sleep."

"yes."

Hong Ying said this, but he still followed Lin Yi silently.

Lin Yi came out of the hut, patted the snow on the bushes, and said to Hong, "Are you worried that Jingyi and Jingkuan will escape from the prison?"

Hong Yingqi smiled and said, "Your Majesty is kind-hearted and spares their lives, but I'm afraid they won't appreciate it and will take risks."

"That's right. Jing Kuan once assassinated me, but now he denies it. It's really shameless."

Lin Yi grabbed a handful of snow and rounded it in his hand, "In your opinion, how should I deal with it?"

Hong Ying hesitated for a moment and said, "I remember a sentence in the prince's book called The King of Soldiers: An enemy without a sword is a good friend.

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In the below of the silence, the death of death can be free, and the crime is difficult to escape. "

 At this point, I have already gritted my teeth.

 “You’re a **** genius.”

Lin Yi couldn't help but praise, "Then the question is, he is a great master, how can you force him to give up his skills?"

Hong Yingdao said, "Is that what I'm going to do now?"

 “Can you do it?”

Lin Yi couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.

Hong Yingqi smiled and said, "I always keep in mind the teachings of the prince. If there are no conditions, I will do it even if I create conditions."

Lin Yili was happy and said nonchalantly, "Then go ahead and do it."

 “The little one obeys.”

 Hong Ying floated away.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yi could no longer see Hong Ying. He sighed, "This is all taught by a master. He comes and goes without a trace."

 After saying that, he went straight back to his room.

“The general’s Qing Gong has reached great perfection, and there are probably very few in the world who can compare with it.”

Lei Kaishan, who was hiding in the shadow of a pillar, couldn't help but sigh.

Tan Fei yawned and said, "The General Manager's Qinggong is very good, and the monk and the blind man are no different. If there is anyone in the world who can surpass the General Manager, I believe it must be one of them."

Lei Kaishan smiled and said, "Forget it, unless we become a grand master, we will never be qualified to talk about this kind of topic."

Tan Fei glanced at him up and down and said, "Are you about to break through?"

Lei Kaishan sighed and said, "I have vaguely grasped the opportunity a few days ago, but I still have nothing to gain these days. I guess there will be no hope for a while."

Tan Fei said proudly, "There is no way I will be in front of you."

"you?"

Lei Kaishan glanced at him with disdain and said, "Forget it, I will learn the Yuan Gong, the Purple Gold Hammer, and the Lion's Roar Kung Fu in a while. I have a lot of internal strength. It's early."

 “How did you know I was learning Purple Gold Hammer?”

Tan Fei said in surprise.

Lei Kaishan pouted and said, "You gave Yu Xiao twenty taels of silver and asked him to teach you. Everyone knows what Yu Xiao said."

 “Grandma is a bear, I specifically told this **** not to say anything.”

Tan Fei said angrily.

 In winter, Ankang City is completely silent.

Chen Xinluo clutched the sword at his waist tightly and led the policemen on guard duty at the entrance of the Ankang City Government Prison. From time to time, he would encounter the patrol team of the Soldiers and Horses Division passing in front of him. He would also say hello to anyone he met.

“Sir, why don’t you go and rest and leave this place to your subordinates?”

Cao Xiaohuan looked at the exhausted Chen Xinluo and said.

"No need, there are important prisoners being held here today. It's better for me to stay here myself to avoid any trouble."

As soon as Chen Xinluo finished speaking, he noticed a figure standing in front of him.

When he saw it clearly, he saluted and said, "General Manager."

 There were two great masters imprisoned inside, and the manager could not rest assured, so it was only natural that he came to check them out personally.

Hong Ying ignored him and went straight past the policemen and went directly to the prison.

 Chen Xinluo said quickly, "Open the door quickly."

 After the heavy door opened with a bang, he followed Hong Ying closely.

The wind blew in, the oil lamp on the stone wall flickered on and off, and Hong Ying's expression was also uncertain.

Chen Xinluo glanced at the three nuns from Jizhao Temple sitting cross-legged in the prison, then looked at Hong Ying, and heard Hong Ying say lightly, "Open it."

"yes."

Chen Xinluo opened the cell door without hesitation.

Jingyi, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle, suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Hong Ying coldly. Chen Xinluo, who was not far away, felt a chill.

 The Grand Master is indeed so terrifying!

At the peak of the nine products, standing in front of him, there was no courage to resist.

 But he still didn't take a step back.

Just listen to Mr. Hong, "I wonder if the master of the house sleeps peacefully?"

 In an instant, the pressure on him disappeared.

 Then I had the courage to raise my head and found that the manager was actually smiling.

 The manager never smiles easily to anyone except in front of Prince He.

Jingyi said calmly, "I wonder if I have any other advice from the prince?"

“Our prince is the most compassionate,”

Hong Ying was still smiling, "I'll spare your lives for now."

 “Then thank you so much, Mr. He.”

Jingyi said expressionlessly.

 “However, our family is not a prince,”

Hong Ying walked forward slowly, "Our family told the prince that good nuns are those who don't know martial arts. The prince thinks that our family is right."

 “What do you mean?”

Before Jingyi could finish her words, a hand as fast as lightning had already grabbed her wrist. She was about to struggle to break away, but found that she could not mobilize the internal force that surged towards Hong Ying like a torrent of river water.

 “Senior sister!”

When Jing Kuan was caring about Jing Yi, he suddenly realized that one of his wrists had been grabbed by the insidious eunuch. The veins in his arms were bulging, and his nose and mouth seemed to be covered by someone, making him unable to breathe for a while.

 “Let go of my master and uncle!”

Ye Jinyu slapped Hong Ying's back with both palms.

Everything happened in the light of calcium carbide fire. Chen Xinluo, who was standing at the door, didn't react at all. When he found out that Ye Jinyu was sneak-attacking Hong Ying, he hurriedly raised his knife to rescue Hong Ying, but he didn't expect that Hong Ying not only didn't resist, but also took the initiative to use his own. His back met Ye Jinyu's palms.

 Then he found that Ye Jinyu's palms seemed to be stuck to the manager's back, his face was red, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was shaking constantly.

 The method of attracting stars.

 These four words came directly to Chen Xinluo's mind.

I didn’t expect that this skill could be so powerful when used by the manager!

 The two great masters who have been famous for a long time will not be able to fight back in front of the manager.

Suddenly, the manager's back bulged, and Ye Jinyu was thrown directly against the cell door. After a clang, he fell into the haystack. His mouth and nose were covered with bright red blood. He crawled towards Hong Ying using his hands and feet, and kept talking in his mouth. Saying, "Master, Master."

Chen Xinluo stepped forward and put the knife on her neck, "You'd better not move around, otherwise I'll be rude to you."

He also knew Ye Jinyu, and he would not feel any pity for her because she was a weak woman.

 If necessary, he would chop off her head without hesitation.

 Then Jingkuan fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

By the time Chen Xinluo wanted to observe Jingyi, Manager Hong had already stood up and disappeared directly in front of his eyes.

 Chen Xinluo looked at Jingyi sitting cross-legged on the ground again, and found that the pretty woman had disappeared, replaced by an old lady with wrinkles on her face and white hair.

He slowly exited the cell, waited for the cell leader to lock the door, and said, "Send some water in, don't let them really die."

The shock I received in such a short period of time was more than what I have experienced in my entire life.

 “Amitabha.”

Jingyi clasped her hands together, recited a Buddhist chant, and opened her cloudy eyes.

 “Master, are you okay?”

Ye Jinyu stood up unsteadily. She had no internal strength at the moment. She finally understood something and staggered to Jingyi's side, kneeling and supporting Jingyi's body.

 “Senior sister.”

Jingkuan, who also had white hair, woke up leisurely and crawled towards Jingyi.

Jingyi looked at Jingkuan and Ye Jinyu and said, "I finally understand."

Jingkuan sighed, "I understand."

Ye Jinyu said in confusion, "Master, uncle, what do you understand?"

Jing Kuan sighed, "I was previously doubting that no matter how powerful Xi Yi was, he wouldn't be so vulnerable even if he had established a family for thousands of years. That young eunuch's skills had skyrocketed after he came back from the Western Wilderness. Doesn't that explain everything? ?”

Ye Jinyu said, "Uncle, do you mean that the young **** absorbed the power of the Xingchen Haimen?"

 Thinking about what happened to her, she suddenly understood.

Jingkuan nodded and said, "That's probably the case. Otherwise, if he were allowed to abort his mother's womb and start practicing, how would he be a match for me and my senior sister?"

Ye Jinyu was even more puzzled and said, "But Master, I remember you said that the master of Xingchenhai is worse than you in martial arts, and the little **** was even worse than you before. How could he attract so many people?" Internal strength?”

“It’s just a matter of defeating them one by one. If everyone’s skills are combined, they may not be opponents in the end.”

While Jingyi was speaking, the small window of the iron door was opened, and a hand stretched out and brought in a wooden bucket and a tea bowl.

Ye Jinyu saw that there was clear water in the bucket, so he hurriedly stepped forward to scoop it out, and put it into the mouths of his master and uncle respectively, and finally drank a bowl himself.

 “Master,”

Looking at Jingyi with white hair again, Ye Jinyu couldn't help but cry, "Stop talking and take a rest."

Jingyi sighed and said, "Your uncle and I have lost all our skills and have reached the point where the oil has run out. I'm afraid we don't have much time left."

 “Master.”

 Ye Jinyu cried louder.

Jingyi took off the jade ring on her thumb, looked at it twice, handed it to Ye Jinyu's hand, and said seriously, "If you have a chance to go out, give this jade ring to your uncle Jingrong, and let him take over as the leader. position."

Ye Jinyu said doubtfully, "I have only heard the name of this uncle Jingrong. I have never seen her before. I don't know where I should go to find her."

Jingyi continued, "People think that our Jizhao Temple only has two great masters. In fact, our Jizhao Temple has four great masters. One of them is your uncle Jingrong. She was born in the outer sect of our Jizhao Temple and has been gifted since she was a child." Zhuo Jue was already a Grand Master before he was thirty years old.

The other one is your uncle Jingtong. She was originally a cook at Jizhao'an. She practiced a rudimentary horizontal kung fu and practiced it to the realm of transformation. The master loved her talents and accepted her as a disciple. She became a master after she was forty years old. There are few rivals.

 In terms of kung fu, I have never been better than either of them, but in the end the master still chose me to be the master.

The two of them were naturally unhappy, and left Jizhao'an in a fit of anger.

I often wonder what would happen if Jizhao Temple was handed over to her two people. "

Ye Jinyu was secretly surprised. She didn't expect that our sect had such a secret. She had never heard of it.

Jingkuan said, "Senior sister, why should you blame yourself? Junior sister Jingrong is headstrong and selfish, and junior sister Jingtong is vulgar. It would be a disaster if master really hands Jizhao'an into their hands."

Ye Jinyu asked in a low voice, "Where is this uncle Jingrong now?"

Jingyi said slowly and leisurely, "Jingrong's whereabouts are erratic. I haven't seen her for many years. After your uncle and I died, you can spread the news about our death. If she misses the old relationship, she will naturally come back." .

As for your uncle Jingtong, you are now enshrined by the Tang clan. If Jingrong does not come back, it will be the same if you hand her over. "

No matter what, Jizhao Temple needs a great master to be its head.

"yes."

Ye Jinyu said with tears streaming down his face, "I understand, I will definitely find my two master uncles."

 “Good boy, you have lost all your strength now,”

Jingyi stroked her hair and said softly, "After you are done, go down the mountain and find an ordinary family to marry. Don't step into this world again."

 “Master.”

Ye Jinyu said firmly, "My disciple grew up in Jizhao Temple. The world is so big, where else can we go?"

Jingyi shook her head and said, "Without our care and your lack of energy, if you stay inside the door, how can those senior and junior sisters tolerate you?

 Good boy, go early. "

 (End of this chapter)