Yang Jing appeared in everyone's field of vision, all of them showed people with a ghost face, because of the mysterious aura on his body, coupled with the identity of the priest, everyone was used to it.

At the moment when Yelu Chucai mentioned this, Naima Zhencai suddenly came over, and what he was familiar with was not Yang Jing's ghost face, but his reverence and even fear of the great shaman!

Yelu Chucai asked Yang Jing to take off the ghost face, which was to verify his identity, but at the same time, he was also challenging the fame and authority of the great shaman!

If the ghost face is removed, it is confirmed that Yang Jing is indeed a high-ranking official of the Southern Dynasty, and it is necessary to investigate the crime of harboring Han dogs in the great shaman, and Naima Zhen does not even dare to use the great shaman again.

But even if the ghost face is removed, Yang Jing is not the person on the file, but Ma Zhen has also committed the shaman's taboo, violating the dogma, and it is even more difficult to make the great shaman willingly drive for her.

If it is confirmed, he will be able to use Yang Jing to clear his son and let Yang Jing carry the black cauldron, even if Yang Jing is not the person on the file, he can also destroy Naima Zhen to win over the great shaman, and in the big Huli stage, Naima Zhen will be even more isolated!

As long as Guiyou cannot inherit the throne of the Khan, and there is the eldest grandson of Ogedei, who is on the throne, the power of the Mongol Khanate will be in the hands of the auxiliary minister, who has always supported the position of the martyrdom and the auxiliary minister, who can snatch him!

Naima Zhen and Yelu Chucai looked at each other for a long time before they made up their minds, turned their heads to Yang Jing and said, "What does Mr. Zong Wei think?"

Yang Jing gently picked up the portrait, as if he was looking at the face of the person with the portrait, and then smiled and said to Naima.

"Ke Dun's kindness was received in my heart, but the great shaman explained that before the opening of the Great Kuli Stage, I was not allowed to take off the ghost face, so I couldn't agree. ”

Although Yang Jing refused to take off the ghost face, he seemed to be above board, and the reason was understandable, he was loyal to the great shaman, at least in Lu Lige's opinion, it was true.

However, in the eyes of Yelu Chucai and Naima Zhen, there was inevitably some fear of being exposed, and Naima Zhen just shook his head and sighed lightly.

"If so, I am no wonder. ”

As soon as Naima really said this, he raised his hand, and those internal guards took a few steps forward, gathered and surrounded, Yang Jing stood with his hands in his hands, and Ji Jin held the handle of the knife tightly!

"Mother!" Lu Lige put on a posture, with a posture of advancing and retreating with Yang Jing in life and death!

"Beji, get out of the way, Kedun won't hurt me. Yang Jing said this, but Lu Lige shook his head vigorously and said to Yang Jing: "Mr. Zong Wei is my distinguished guest and my benefactor, how can I watch you be humiliated!"

Naima really saw his daughter like this, and knew that her daughter ate soft and not hard, so she immediately persuaded: "Lu Lige, if you really want to be good to him, you should let him take off his mask to prove his innocence, such recklessness will hurt him!"

Lu Lige was a person who admitted death, shook his head at his mother and said: "Mother, you should know that as a priest, you are not allowed to take off the ghost face before the big Hulitai, so as not to be recognized, and fiddle with your hands and feet in the sacrificial ceremony, this is the rule of the temple, the national teacher and her priests, under the influence of the courtiers, shortened the time to wear the ghost face, it is already very disrespectful, the shaman is the patriarch of the sect, do you want to let her disciples break the rules before you are willing!"

"You let Mr. break the shaman's rules, the shaman must not like it in her heart, she didn't want to come to Helin, but she was afraid that in a fit of anger, she went back to Kukuno'er, and her mother was missing the shaman as a helper, how could she be worthy of the officials of this court and many kings!"

"Mother has always been wise, why is it that at this time, she conspires with political opponents and does not want to trust her own helpers!"

Lu Lige thinks that things are straightforward and simple, and she doesn't know how to detour around the bend, but this is also her most precious quality, and it is precisely because of her frankness that she looks at problems more thoroughly than others!

Naima really didn't know what Lu Lige meant, but the great shaman didn't want to come, all because she pinched the handle of the big shaman, and if she couldn't be offended, as long as she still held the handle, the big shaman had to help her.

But if Yang Jing is really a high-ranking official of the Southern Dynasty, and he is also a member of the military, he has been hiding here, it will be a big trouble.

Although Yang Jing is a man of few words, he is a very charismatic person, and in just one or two days, he has fascinated Lu Lige, and even his mother has to contradict him, if he continues to stay, I am afraid that I don't know how much trouble he will make!

And she vaguely felt that the reason why Yang Jing approached Lu Lige was to secretly help the great shaman, regain that handle, and let herself lose her coercion against the great shaman.

"Lu Lige, you are a simple child, you don't understand many of the stakes, quickly retreat, otherwise you will be arrested!"

Lu Lige made up his mind, the nine cows couldn't be pulled back, Naima was really useless to talk about it, and now with such a threat, Lu Lige sneered: "Mother, you will regret it!"

As he said this, he glanced at the inner guards, and then shouted domineeringly: "I see who dares!"

Yang Jing glanced at it, but saw Yelu Chucai sneering, and knew what he was laughing at in his heart, this strategy was really a lot of one stone, not to mention anything else, Lu Lige was really falling out with Naima right now!

"Beji, stand down, you should know that they can't hurt me. Yang Jing said this to Lu Lige, but Lu Lige still shook his head.

"I know they can't hurt Mr., I'm afraid that Madame will kill them all..."Lu Lige glanced at Ji Jin quite jealously, and Ji Jin's eyes were really murderous!

Those internal guards are all Naima's cronies, and they only adjusted their defenses this morning, and they heard that there was a mess in the palace last night, and they were laughing at the previous group of people as useless waste.

Now that I heard that Lu Lige actually said that this petite priestess was so powerful, she was worried that the inner guard brothers would be killed, and she couldn't help but scoff, and the supervision belt didn't wait for Nama Zhen to be verbose again, and immediately drew her knife and stepped forward, leading the brothers to be surrounded!

"Can't move!"

Lu Lige was horrified and exclaimed, but it was too late, Ji Jin's body moved, as elusive as a ghost, the supervision belt was the most aggressive, just about to swing the knife, a blood mark appeared in the throat, the huge head leaned back, the neck was like a long bloody mouth, revealing the white cervical vertebrae, and the broken blood vessels were spraying blood columns!

In this inner palace, no blades are allowed, Yang Jing is also unarmed, but Ji Jin's double knives are hidden close to her body, because she is a priest, the internal guards don't dare to touch her body, just let Gong E grope up and down, how can she find those two delicate and short double blades!

Naima really saw that Lu Lige's words became a prophecy, and Ji Jin really killed people without blinking, and he couldn't help but be horrified!

"Stop!" Lu Lige almost roared, and said to Naima, "Mother, can't you see it! If Mr. and Mrs. are the Han dog thieves of the Southern Dynasty, they killed us all last night, and now as long as she is willing, none of us can escape, why should Mother still suspect him!"

Lu Lige's words are not unreasonable, but Naima Zhen and Yelu Chucai also know that assassinating a powerful minister and nobleman will not allow the Southern Song Dynasty to win the entire war at all, otherwise the two sides will not need to use thousands of troops and horses, just continue to send killer assassins to assassinate each other's emperors, and it will be enough to solve the problem.

If Yang Jing is really a meticulous work of the Southern Song Dynasty, assassinating the powerful is just a strategy, lurking in, being reused, constantly disturbing the overall situation, and causing the Mongol Khanate to fall into civil strife, so as to fundamentally seek greater benefits for the Southern Song Dynasty!

Of course, these are all things that Lu Lige can't understand and understand, because she doesn't know anything about the things in the court, let alone talk about such twists and turns.

However, Lu Lige did remind Naima Zhen of one thing, if Yang Jing was really forced to be in a hurry, he was afraid that Ji Jin would really kill them all!

The internal guards saw that the supervision belt could not be stabbed, and they couldn't even see how Ji Jin moved, and they were also horrified, and one of them roared inwardly: "Forbidden Palace, dare to carry a murder weapon, and are you not afraid of killing your head!"

Ji Jin smiled coldly, shook the blood on the blade, pointed to the bloody supervision belt that fell to the ground, and said to those internal guards: "You are here to kill my head, I beg you to come and kill my head!"

Naima's face was even more difficult to see, and those internal guards hurriedly withdrew the encirclement, but they surrounded and protected Naimazhen!

It was difficult to ride a tiger this time, Naima really glanced at it, Yang Jing was still calm, as if all this did not embarrass him, nothing could make him nervous for half a point, Naima Zhen hesitated.

At this moment, a eunuch suddenly bumped into outside, and said to Naima Zhen: "Kedun, the great shaman is asking to see him outside the palace!"

Naima Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief and said to the eunuch, "Come in." ”

The eunuch didn't dare to raise his head, but he glanced at it secretly, and he was also shocked, and after answering Naima Zhen, he hurriedly brought the big shaman in, followed by dozens of cowardly Xue Zhen!

The great shaman walked into the main hall, and when he saw this situation, he didn't look at Ji Jin, let alone let Ji Jin put down his double sword, but said indifferently to Naima: "What is Ke Dun going to do, what has my child done?"

Naima Zhen was speechless for a while, but Yelu Chucai said on the side: "Great shaman, Ke Dun suspects that this boy is a general of the Southern Dynasty, and wants him to take off the ghost face to see what is going on, but his wife is fierce and fierce, not to mention carrying the murder weapon into the palace, and killing people at every turn, I am afraid that the reputation of the shaman will be ruined..."

Yelu Chucai seems to be relieving Naima Zhen, but in fact, he is fanning the flames, pushing all the things on Naima Zhen's head, and taking the opportunity to provoke the relationship between Naimazhen and the Great Shaman!

The great shaman walked up to Yelu Chucai tremblingly, looked at him twice, and just smiled: "You are still the same, you always like to say something weird about yin and yang." ”

Yelu Chucai smiled and arched his hand towards the great shaman: "The great shaman praised it falsely. ”

The great shaman didn't bother to pay attention to his cheekiness, walked up to Naima Zhen, and said to her: "Fifteen years ago, when I left the temple, I warned Genghis Khan not to reuse this person, do you remember Naimazhen?"

Naimajin frowned slightly, and said to the great shaman: "Wutu Saheli has been loyal all these years, and he has indeed made great contributions to our people..."

The Great Shaman smiled noncommittally, and said to Naima Zhen: "He is Yelu Chucai, not Wutu Saheli, fifteen years ago, I asked the Great Khan not to reuse this Khitan of the Jin Kingdom, but now he is a very human minister, how can the Han people say it, he is a slave with three surnames, right?"

"You can tolerate him as a Khitan from the Jin Kingdom, and you keep calling him by his Mongolian name, why can't you tolerate this Han child next to me?"

When the great shaman said this, Lu Lige agreed with it very much, he had heard that the great shaman was forced to leave the temple in his early years, but now he heard that he was afraid that the things of the year would have nothing to do with this Yelu Chucai.

Naimazhen shook his head and retorted: "It's different after all, Wutu Saheli has been an official in the court for thirty or forty years, we can trust him, but this kid was born out of nowhere, and we have to guard against it..."

The big shaman sneered: "Yes, when Yelu Chucai was born, the old woman and I have also been a shaman in the temple for more than ten years, why did no one listen to my words at the beginning?

When Naima Zhen heard this, he was immediately dumbfounded, and his face was full of shame.