The words in the paper scroll made Hui Yuan incredulous, but the moment he saw the paper scroll, Hui Yuan strangely believed that what was written on the paper was true, this is the reward that Jun Mo gave himself, this reward is big enough, it depends on whether he has the ability to take it.

"Just what you say makes Hongu unbelievable." The flat tone of the above Jun Mo regretted that came, and Hui Yuan lowered his head more and more.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, believe or not believe in a thought, the poor monk invited himself into the prison, if there is a false Prince His Royal Highness can immediately issue an order to take the life of the poor monk, now the safety of the people of Luodu is the top priority, the life of the poor monk alone can not save the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Luodu." Huiyuan spoke calmly, but the words he spit out made all the courtiers whisper.

"Uncle Huang, what do you think should be done?" Hearing this, Jun Moxi took a deep look at Huiyuan, who was hanging his head, and turned his eyes to Jun Qiannan, who was silent, and asked.

"Your Royal Highness, it's just a monk's nonsense, how can you believe that the adults at the observatory have not measured the scene of heavy snow coming, and this demon monk is clearly bewitching the people." Jun Qiannan glanced at Hui Yuan coldly, lowered his eyes and said to Jun Moxi.

"Whether what Uncle Huang said is too extreme, this palace thinks it is still credible." Jun Moxi squinted slightly, looked at Jun Qiannan with some disapproval, and said.

"His Royal Highness the Prince is still young, and he doesn't know the methods of these demon monks." Jun Qiannan's face remained unchanged and he replied in a deep voice, Jun Mo regretted that he suddenly became angry when he heard the words, glared at Jun Qiannan and gritted his teeth and said, "Then in the opinion of the emperor's uncle, what should I do?" Now this Hanyang Kyoto is already a civil unrest. ”

"I think that this demon monk should be put into a prison immediately to wait for execution! Inform Kyoto to show peace! Jun Qiannan looked at Jun Mo and said righteously.

"Since Uncle Huang is so arbitrary, if Luodu really suffers from the snow disaster, what should Uncle Huang do?" Jun Mo Xi looked at Jun Qiannan with a sneer, the mocking look at the corner of his mouth seemed to be that Jun Qiannan would shirk it, Jun Qiannan happened to raise his head, and saw the sarcasm at the corner of Jun Mo Xi's mouth at a glance.

Jun Qiannan's words of shirk suddenly stopped, when had he been seen with such eyes, not to mention that Jun Mo regretted this prince who was only fourteen years old, he suddenly burst into anger, and the words rushed out of his mouth: "The minister should be punished by His Highness!" ”

"Good! Since this is the case, this matter will be handled by the imperial uncle! Jun Moxi's voice raised in vain, Jun Qiannan frowned suddenly, inexplicably felt a strange feeling, turned his head to look at Jun Moxi, who was in the first place, but couldn't see Jun Moxi's slightest abnormality, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Royal Highness, you must not!" Hui Yuan was shocked when he heard this, but Jin Wuwei, who walked up quickly, didn't give Hui Yuan time to speak, and was about to drag him into the prison.

"Traitors are in charge! How do the people of Hanyang make a living! Huiyuan's face changed greatly, and he scolded angrily in front of the civil and military officials, and suddenly Jun Qiannan's face turned pale, and he no longer had any patience, and shouted at Jin Wuwei, who was stunned in place: "Don't take this demon monk down quickly!" ”

This change spread to Hanyang almost at noon, and it was probably the people who believed in the gods and Buddhas who heard Huiyuan's words and read it out in Kyoto, and some of the people angrily scolded Jun Qiannan for blaspheming the Buddha's will, so that tens of thousands of people in Luodu disregarded their lives.

The people on the other side are extremely protective of the imperial power, in their opinion, since the imperial uncle is so sure of the decree, then it must be fine, originally some people who are suspicious and frightened have also found comfort for themselves, only feel that those who still believe in Huiyuan are unreasonable, and gradually the voice of the imperial uncle is higher than Huiyuan's voice.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the palace of the prince where Jun Moxi is located is extremely peaceful, Jun Moxi lies peacefully on the soft couch, holding warm wine in his hand as if appreciating, the faint wine stains left on his lips are glowing with a faint light, and the tip of his tongue licks so intriguingly.

"Shang Yuwei." Jun Mo Xi closed his eyes slightly, turned his gaze to the side, Shang Zi, who was unwilling to rest and waited with an injury, and said, "There is something for you to do in this palace, your injury is okay, right?" ”

"Weichen is fine, Your Highness, please command." Shang Zi bowed in response.

"This palace wants you to go to ......" Jun Moxi's eyes flowed with a moving brilliance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made people suddenly creepy, Shang Zi passed by his ears, and after hearing what Jun Moxi said, his eyes widened in surprise, and then leaned over and said: "Weichen will do it immediately." ”

In just five days, Jun Qiannan really lived up to Jun's hopes, and restored Hanyang Kyoto to peace, as the weather is getting better and better these days, no one believes Huiyuan's words, looking at these days, even the morning light is not frozen, how can it snow?

Huiyuan, who was imprisoned in the prison, chanted the Buddha all day long, and the Buddhist beads in his hands made the two jailers guarding Huiyuan very uneasy, for some reason, looking at Huiyuan's indifferent appearance, as if it would snow if the wooden nails were made, every now and then, the jailer would go outside to listen to the news, and then settle down, it would definitely not snow, and the monk would be beheaded.

Huiyuan didn't dare to sleep day and night, chanting to show vigilance, counting the days and hours, countless thoughts flashed in his heart, fear and increasing day by day, his heart became more and more uncertain whether the heavy snow would come, and his heart was bitter, as the days progressed, Huiyuan could almost see the tragic situation of his death, and couldn't help but start to say goodbye to his daughter in his heart.

The ten-day period has arrived, on this day Jun Qiannan got up early, looking up at the gray sky in the Qingwang Mansion, there is always an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, even if he has repeatedly asked the people of the observatory for several days to test, there will definitely be no sign of heavy snowfall, Jun Qiannan is still a little uneasy.

In particular, the person who guarded Huiyuan came to report, describing Huiyuan's indifferent appearance, Jun Qiannan has been very unstable these days, and finally this day has arrived, as long as the last day of today has passed without news that it has snowed in Xialuo, it can be said that this qiē is the demon monk who is bewitching the public.

When the first ray of sunlight poured on Jun Qiannan's body through the mist in the early morning, Jun Qiannan's eyes lit up in surprise, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, watching the sun grow bigger and bigger and tear open the mist and wrap the entire Hanyang Kyoto, Jun Qiannan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Father-in-law, looking at the weather today, I don't think there will be rain or snow." Qin Muyu also came over in surprise, looked at Jun Qiannan and said, Jun Qiannan nodded very happily when he heard the words and said: "Sure enough, it was the demon monk's nonsense, and this king immediately went to His Royal Highness to behead the demon monk and show it to the public!" ”