Xie Yun speculated, could it be that this prince coveted the throne and secretly united with monsters to kill his own father?

According to the royal struggles in ancient and modern China and foreign countries, this possibility is very high!

Hey, the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient.

For the sake of rights, the prince didn't even care about the relationship between father and son, took pity on Mo Ruilin, and fantasized that his son would avenge him.

"Dao Chief, is my father asking you to come to me?" The prince put the Qingfeng long sword in his hand back to the sheath and stepped forward to check on his personal guard.

After confirming that the guards were only unconscious, he took off his cloak, put it on the guards, and sat next to the cold pool, looking into the distance.

After a long time, he said slowly: "Let me guess, his purpose in letting you see me is to borrow my hand to help him reset?"

Xie Yun was extremely shocked, this son was almost a demon in IQ, and he actually guessed the purpose of his coming through small and messy clues.

"How did you find out that your father was killed?"

"Dao Chief, knowing the son is Mo Ruo's father, but knowing the father is also Mo Ruozi, do you know the fire in my country for five years?"

Xie Yun nodded, and also sat on the ground, listening to the prince's evaluation of his father.

Five years ago, a once-in-a-century mountain fire broke out in the country of Wuji, when the fire once entered the national capital, at such a critical juncture, Mo Ruilin actually took the Manchu Dynasty civil and military to the Hawaii Mountain Villa for a vacation.

Nominally, he asks the Buddha to extinguish the fire, but in fact, he comes to avoid the fire and play.

The fire burned for five months, and it was roughly estimated that 40 million animals were killed and 60,000 hectares of woodland were burned.

The government was indifferent and allowed the fire god to run rampant, causing more than 200 people to die in the fire.

In the past, in the country of black chickens, birds and beasts competed for freedom, but now there are countless injuries everywhere.

If it weren't for the heavy rain, the prince would have planned to lead the people to rise up and attack Hawaii Hills to overthrow his father's tyranny.

"Your father is so mediocre and has a personality!" Xie Yun said in surprise.

The king was lucky to meet him when he was not alive, otherwise he would have been in a dilemma.

Xie Yun wrote down these things in the little black book, and prepared to report them together when the time came.

"Dao Chief, he is dead, you have mercy. ”

Xie Yun took out a seven-turn golden pill from the Qiankun bag and said, "If you die, you have to save your father, you can't let him die so easily." ”

The prince was stunned and stupid.

Dao Chief, don't be foolish, my father is alive, how can I inherit the throne?

Xie Yun ignored the entangled prince, and then asked, "And then?"

After the heavy rain, the country of Wuji got better, the government was harmonious, the wind and rain were smooth, all industries were prosperous, and within a year, it recovered from the disaster of the wildfire.

The king even issued an edict to demolish Hawaii Hills to appease the anger of the people.

At that time, I thought that my father had changed his mind, but my mother reminded me that my father had not entered the harem for more than three years.

I have been in politics for many years, so I naturally guessed that something was wrong with my father, and just as I was about to start the army, the Quanzhen Taoist came over, and the two of us talked for seven days and made a contract.

From now on, I began to serve the kingdom, and two years later, he abdicated and returned the throne to me.

Xie Yun looked at this prince with the Qi Observation Technique, this person was surrounded by colorful qi on his head, and a faint dragon qi was born, and he would become a generation of male lords in the future.

Mo Ruilin would never have dreamed that he would be sold by his son and the Quanzhen Daoist.

"Dao Chief, what are you going to do with my father?" the prince asked, getting up.

"Nature is impartial. Xie Yun also got up and said with relief: "You don't have to worry, Poor Dao will help you ascend to the throne, and when the time comes, you will be treated well by the people of the Black Chicken Country." ”

As he spoke, he lifted his leg and stepped across, and he came to the capital, which was more than thirty miles away.

It was noon, and the five-horse-wide avenue was full of people.

"Hey, this bamboo board is so dozen, let's not boast about anything else, let's talk about it today, what should we say?" An allegro came, and Xie Yun looked up.

In the middle of the tea stall not far away, there was a storyteller in a short coat, who was looking at the tea customers around him.

Bang dang!

An ingot of five taels of silver smashed into the small bowl in front of him, and the eyes of the people around him immediately turned red.

"Poor Dao is a wandering Daoist, you can tell me about your king of Wuji Country. After Xie Yun sat down, he shouted, "Little Er, come to a big pot of tea." ”

"Dao Chief, you can be regarded as asking the right person, the villain has lived in the national capital since he was a child, and His Majesty has seen him several times, you drink tea, listen to me give you a detailed explanation. The storyteller in the short coat said with an allegro.

"Your Majesty the King of our Wuji Country, it was ten years without flying or singing, and it shook the world. ”

"Well said, there are many rewards. Xie Yun said.

"Fifteen years ago, His Majesty had just ascended the throne, believed in Buddhism, and did countless foolish things, so let's talk about two things you don't know today. ”

"My classmate of the nephew of the princess next door is a palace guard, according to him, His Majesty had just ascended the throne, in order to build Xiangguo Temple, he actually knelt down and begged the queen mother, shocking the harem. ”

In the next ten years, in order to escape the state government, His Majesty became a monk in Xiangguo Temple three times, and the court was horrified, and spent a lot of money to redeem His Majesty three times. ”

"After the wildfire five years ago, His Majesty seems to have changed a person, and began to lightly pay for the meager endowment, encourage agriculture, and develop commerce, and our Wuji country has gradually recovered. ”

The man in the short coat who told the story sighed, and the people listening to the book around him also felt the same way, and sighed for a long time.

After Xie Yun drained his big bowl of tea, he put down the tea money and rewarded the man with five taels of silver.

The monster of the Black Chicken Country is actually a unique strategist-type talent, he can manage the huge Black Chicken Country well, and the management of Shuangjiao Ridge is also handy.

This monster has a relationship with the emperor, if you come, Uncle Shi owes you a personal favor, hehe......

Xie Yun stepped into the palace in two steps, came to the Jinluan Palace, took out the customs clearance papers, and reported to his home.

"Poor Dao came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the West to learn scriptures, yes, I am a person who learns scriptures, and I can live forever after eating. ”

The Quanzhen Taoist on the throne began to breathe rapidly, slapped the case, and shouted angrily: "You Taoist priest, you don't know the etiquette, you don't worship when you see this king, take it left and right!"

The guards of the Jinluan Palace, together with the civil and military officials, suppressed the hundred and ten people, and prepared to rush forward.

"Who dares to go up?" Xie Yun drank, pointed with his hand, and used a fixed technique to freeze the civil and military forces and guards of the Manchu Dynasty of the Black Chicken Kingdom.

"Which monster are you?" Xie Yun pulled out the seven-star sword and let go of the coercion of his quasi-saint.

The Quanzhen Taoist priest on the throne was shocked, what about the golden cicada? Didn't he learn the scriptures? How did Lao Jun's sword run into the hands of this Taoist priest?

, you can't beat it!

"Dao Chief, the villain is the lion lynx monster where Manjushri Bodhisattva sits, the Bodhisattva Dharma, come to this black chicken country, don't kill me!"

He turned into a green-haired lion, and there was only a golden immortal cultivator, no wonder he would be scared when he saw him.

Xie Yun put away the Seven Star Sword and relaxed his vigilance.

The lion lynx asked, "Dao Chief, what about your three apprentices with profound mana?"

"They are in Xiangguo Temple, you go with the poor road!" Xie Yun tied the blue-haired lion with a rope and took it away directly.

Two hours later, the immobilization technique was automatically unraveled, the Manchu Dynasty was stupid, and the king was taken away as a court, what should I do?