As the world knows, King Zhongshan was expelled from Kyoto that year, and he was not given death by the Holy Queen Niangniang by eating feces and pretending to be crazy, and his temper was extremely short-tempered, and he often wanted to kill people if he didn't agree with him. In the past, Anwar would inevitably feel a little uneasy no matter how calm he was in the face of the mad prince's gaze, but now he won't.

Because she had felt the vastness of His Majesty the Pope's heart like a sea of stars, and the warmth of the sun in the nearest distance.

His Majesty's will has always been with her, like the Light, and how can she be afraid?

She looked at King Zhongshan quietly, obviously not ready to change her statement.

"Since that person is still alive, why didn't he come with you?" Dali Siqing frowned slightly, looked at her and said: "God will be killed, what a big case this is, not to mention that he is also suspicious, even if he testifies, he should be in the hall." ”

When it was confirmed that the owner of the cinnabar pill was dead, the most wanted thing was of course the prescription of the cinnabar pill.

But now that it is confirmed that the person is not dead, then of course his person is more important than the prescription.

Anwar said: "He couldn't come here because of important matters, so he wrote a letter about the situation that night. ”

When she was about to take out the letter, Cheng Taoshen's extremely stern voice came from the hall: "What a bold man! I dare to bluff you with a letter, you must know that this is a big case, the prince is personally present as a messenger, who is this person, do you dare to resist the decree?"

Anwar's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Even if the prince really comes up with the holy decree at this time, it is meaningless. ”

When she said this, her eyes fell on the body of the King of Zhongshan.

There was a lot of uproar, and then there was laughter.

Everyone took her words as a joke.

But the king of Zhongshan did not laugh, although Anwar's words were meant to him, although he really carried a holy decree.

There is another person who is not smiling, it is Tianhai Chengwen. The killing situation in the snow ridge that night was a plan between the Kyoto Imperial Palace and the Tang family, and it fell on the young formation master, and it was Chen Changsheng who wanted to find and kill. This killing game is very secretive, even King Zhongshan and Tianhai Chengwen don't know, but they have a very high status, and they vaguely detected some news, but they can't confirm it until today, at this time, looking at Anwar's calm expression, I couldn't help but feel a little different, and secretly wondered if it was really like that?

Dali Siqing looked at Anwar and said mockingly: "According to your meaning, is that person the Pope?"

"Not bad. ”

Anwar took out the letter, looked at the big people in the hall and said, "It's His Majesty's personal letter, I don't know which one will pick it up?"

A personal letter from His Holiness the Pope?

Is that person His Majesty?

Dali Siqing thought that he had heard it wrong, and only woke up after a while, and then almost fainted.

The rest were no better, sitting in their chairs like statues, unable to move, let alone make a sound.

One moment it was full of people, but this moment it was full of silence, and the room became unusually quiet.

The long silence was overwhelmingly depressing, and people looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but finally someone spoke.

Tianhai Chengwen's voice is still so low, but if you listen carefully, you should be able to find some meanings.

"You mean, the cinnabar pill was refined by the Pope?"

Anwar responded: "Exactly." ”

Tianhai Chengwen didn't ask any more questions, and seemed to glance at Dali Siqing very casually.

These big men are accustomed to the ups and downs of the sea and the life and death of the temple, all of them are scheming and calculating, and they quickly reacted.

Dali Siqing patted the case, stared at Anwar's eyes and said in a cold voice: "It's ridiculous! His Majesty the Pope is the master of the palace, bearing the hopes of thousands of believers of the state religion, and his love and benevolence are incomparable, if the cinnabar pill is really from the hands of His Majesty the Pope, His Majesty will definitely hand over the prescription to the state religion or the imperial court to refine it in large quantities as soon as possible, how can he ignore the tragic situation of many soldiers on the front line who are about to die, and only willing to provide one bottle in January, he is a villain who deceives the world and steals his name, holding treasures to blackmail the imperial court!"

Hearing this, it was the God Cheng Tao, who was shocked by his previous insult to His Majesty the Pope, that he was much more relieved, and the rest of the people were the same.

The situation of the military government's trial of the case kept reaching the crowd on the street, and when they heard the news, the crowd immediately became noisy and shocked.

It turned out that the magical cinnabar pill was actually refined by His Majesty the Pope himself!

People poured in front of the military palace, blocking the streets, shouting something.

It's just that when the question of Daliqing Temple came out of the house, the street suddenly quieted down.

Dali Siqing's words are very insidious.

If Anwar insisted that Cinnabar was made by His Majesty the Pope himself, how can this be explained? In the more than a year since the Cinnabar was invented, many people, especially those who did not have the opportunity to obtain the Cinnabar Pill, could only watch their comrades-in-arms, companions, and relatives die, asked the same question.

Since cinnabar dan can give birth to white bones and live the dead, why ...... Why wouldn't that person want to refine more?

At this time, the long street was silent, and countless people looked in the direction of the military mansion, and they also wanted to know an answer.

Gracious Pope, how can you bear to see so many people die?

"I used to think like adults and people outside the house, and I had a lot of confusion and even anger about this issue. ”

Anwar looked at Dali Siqing and said: "But not now, because I know that there is a medicinal herb in the cinnabar pill that is very rare, and only His Majesty the Pope can provide it, so it doesn't matter whether the prescription is provided to the palace or the imperial court, and it can only be refined so much every month." ”

Hearing this, King Zhongshan's eyes narrowed, with a deep meaning, and Tianhai Chengwen also remained silent.

Dali Siqing didn't think about anything, and said with a sneer: "This official really wants to know, what kind of medicinal materials in the world are so rare, is there not one in the Hundred Herbs Garden, and there is no one in the forest when cooking, the quantity is so rare, only His Majesty the Pope can find it?"

Logically, there was nothing wrong with his words, and he could not resist any scrutiny afterwards.

However, he soon learned that he had made another unforgivable mistake.

Because Anwar began his own answer.

"Because that medicinal herb is the Holy Blood of His Majesty the Pope!"

Her face showed a look of pride and glory, and her bright voice resounded inside and outside the military mansion, falling on the ears of countless people.

"Your Majesty, in order to save sentient beings, does not hesitate to consume longevity and turn holy blood into medicine, this is Cinnabar Dan!"

Whether it was in the Songshan Military Mansion or on the streets outside, there were countless gasps and whispers of shock.

Then all the sounds were gone.

On the streets, in the military palace, quietly.

No one spoke for a long time.

Anwar's gaze swept over the faces of Dali Siqing and the rest of the big people, and asked, "Now, what else do you want to ask?"

Still no one spoke.

King Zhongshan and Tianhai Chengwen glanced at each other, seeing the shock and vigilance in each other's eyes.