Chapter 341: The Holy Land of Buddhism has become a Shura field

"These ideas of Lone also hope to get strong support from you, people of insight in the Southern Dynasties."

Yuan Zhi hinted meaningfully.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, please rest assured, as long as it is conducive to the survival and development of the people, we, the children of the world, will resolutely support it."

"Well said, the unification of the world, there is no distinction between the north and the south, east and west, the history of the Southern and Northern Dynasties is a dynasty, due to historical reasons and division, unification is an inevitable trend, whoever is in charge of the house, the key is to seek benefits for the people is the king."

“???”

In a friendly atmosphere, the two sides jointly discussed the implementation methods of the historical issues of the Southern Dynasties, as well as the plans that need to be further implemented and refined by the imperial court.

In Chen Jingnong's eyes, the prince of the final Jin Empire, who was erudite and talented, had clear thinking, and did not engage in narrow regional politics and clan discrimination, but hoped to achieve the unification of all ethnic groups and carry forward the past and forge ahead into the future.

What's more, he saw the ambition of this crown prince, once he ascended the throne and became emperor, he would definitely not be willing to be only a Taiping emperor.

To pacify the domestic vassal kings and become centralized, then his next goal is to open up territory and fight against the same enemy.

This is the usual method of an iron-fisted king.

And once there is a war on the border, then the rise of the military is just around the corner, and it can also make a big difference.

Compared with hiding in Tibet for a long time in the small land of the Tianshan Mountains, it is definitely not the same day.

From this moment on, Chen Jingnong decided to follow Yuan Zhi and sit in the world.

After eating and drinking and chatting for a while, it was not too early to see that the time was not early.

The crown prince got up and arched his hand: "Masters, there are still many chores to do in the palace, and the disciples have to go back first." ”

Master Zhiji knew that the prince was going to Daming Palace to pray for Emperor Yuanren's birthday, of course, it was inconvenient to stay, so he got up and prepared to send the prince and his wife out of the temple.

"Your Highness..."

Seeing that Chen Jingnong wanted to speak and stopped, the prince smiled very kindly: "General Yinglang has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it, Gu won't blame you." ”

Chen Jingnong and Yao Siniang glanced at each other, called the prince aside, and muttered a few words in his ear.

Yuan Zhi's face changed greatly when he heard this.

……

In the square in front of the Great Ci'en Temple, many pilgrims are kneeling in several large incense burners in the venue.

At a stall selling incense and candles and other prayer objects, the stall owner and several pilgrim-looking men were buying and selling.

"Helmsman, the chariot has come out of Tallinn."

A spy whispered to the stall owner.

"Inform the brothers of the first wave of attacks, get ready." The stall owner is disguised by the helmsman.

I saw him bow his head, fiddle with incense candles in his hand, and command in a low voice.

The spies and a few pilgrims nodded, and they all left.

After a while, a four-wheeled carriage with ordinary decoration drove out of the temple gates, accompanied by only five or six attendants in civilian clothes, and the swords were hidden in the saddle.

People who don't know the inside story would never have thought that the people in the ordinary chariot would be the prince and his wife.

The couple came to the Great Mercy and Grace Temple on the fifth watch to pray for their father.

The curtain of the car was tightly covered, and a discerning person saw that the prince's personal guard, Jiang Wulang, the captain of Qianniu, was in the list.

Then, it means that the prince is in the chariot.

The chariot drove away from the front square, and just stepped on the post road for only a few dozen steps, but saw two men in front of him, one fat and one thin, yelling at each other.

"Ma, you are blind, you are walking and looking ahead, knocking Lao Tzu's incense candle to the ground, you lose money."

The fat man's handful of incense sticks were knocked over and scattered all over the ground, blocking the road.

He grabbed the thin man with both hands in a rage, and cursed uncleanly.

While struggling, the thin man replied angrily and said:

"Damn, you're just blind, you are deliberately cheating, deliberately leaning on Lao Tzu, let go of your hand, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu for being unkind to you, you have to beat you all over the ground to find teeth!"

The two men pulled and scolded each other.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

The chariot was forced to stop, and one of the guards stepped forward and shouted angrily.

At this time, many pilgrims stopped to watch the excitement, and some of them quietly approached the chariot.

"Stop, you are..."

Before the guards finished their training, several "pilgrims" suddenly raised their heads, all of them fierce.

"The dog prince is in the car, get on!"

As soon as the words fell, on the post road in front of the gate of the Great Ci'en Temple, the killing machine poured out like mercury.

Many onlookers on the side of the road were frightened by the sudden change, their eyes widened, and they screamed and retreated.

I saw five or six men, as if they were playing tricks, with an extra ruler-long and short sword in their hands, and they rushed towards the chariot one after another.

Jiang Goro led five guards to fight with the killers.

"Assassination!"

“???”

The hearts of the onlookers suddenly rose to their throats.

Assassination or homicide is a common occurrence in this world, and human life is like a mustard.

But a large-scale assassination in front of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, a Buddhist holy site, is unheard of.

Who is this trying to kill?

The two killers, one thin and one fat, were particularly strong in kung fu, and it only took them a few rounds to kill the guards who were standing in front of them and deceive themselves in front of the chariot.

In the flash of lightning, their blades were about to pierce into the carriage.

"Whoosh..."

“……”

Rows of crossbow arrows were fired from both sides of the road.

The two were caught off guard and danced their swords in a panic to resist, but the fat man's right arm was still hit by an arrow, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

The thin man was also hit by an arrow in the thigh.

The crossbow arrows are powerful and often pierced directly, with a large wound surface.

"Escort."

Qianniuwei, who had just made a move, shouted, and then, more than 20 figures hurriedly covered up.

These people are the personal guards who are arranged around to protect the prince.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the thin man and the fat man could only withdraw a little first and treat and bandage their wounds, otherwise they would bleed to death.

"Hurry up and kill these thieves, the sect master said that there are many rewards."

At this time, from another ambush point on the side of the road, six or seven killers rushed to support.

It was the helmsman who shouted for the head, as well as his Jianghu partner, Jiangnan Grandmaster Wu Gezhi.

The helmsman shouted, and the killers were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

There will be brave men under the great reward.

These people come to act as killers, just for money, and whoever gives money will work for whomever they want.

All of a sudden, the two sides were locked in a struggle.

Shouts of killing rang out, and in the blink of an eye, several people fell in a pool of blood.

The goal of the helm master and Wu Gezhi was clear, they did not entangle with Qianniuwei, but flew straight to the chariot.

At this time, around the chariot, there are no top masters to escort them.

The two of them smirked and were engrossed, expecting to succeed in killing the prince.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, the entire chariot was blown apart by an internal force.

A pair of young men and women emerged from the carriage, standing on the edge of the eaves with swords in hand, and the golden rooster was independent.

Why, isn't the crown prince and the crown princess in the chariot?