Chapter 117: The Truth

At dusk, Ayutthaya was already seen from afar, and the national teacher told the team to stop moving forward and stand by on the spot, waiting for it to get dark before entering the city.

Tie Bodhi came to Mo Yan and said to him: "Mr. Mo, you are a VIP of the Great Qing Kingdom, it is not appropriate to follow the soldiers into the underground cave to adventure, so go to the Zheng Mansion with the princess to rest, and wait for the king to destroy the Yin Gate before taking you out of the palace." ”

"National teacher, I know the entrance to the ruins of the ancient city, and I can show you the way. ”

Tie Bodhi smiled and said, "Don't get in the way, this king has already sent someone to find the blueprints of the underground waterway when it was built during the Ayutthaya Dynasty, and he already knows the situation of the underground tunnel, don't worry." ”

When it got dark, the army began to enter the city, and Tie Bodhi sent a hundred soldiers to escort the princess home and protect the Zheng Mansion, while he led the army to begin to divide the troops into the underground at several entrances in the city, ordering the complete extermination of the Yin Gate forces that had been entrenched in the ancient city of Ayutthaya for many years before dawn.

Mo Yan followed the princess Niang Xian'er to the Zheng Mansion.

"Daddy, Xian'er is back. Niang Xian'er shouted at a glance when she saw Zheng Tian coming out.

"Ah, why didn't Xian'er go home and say hello in advance, which made Daddy startled," Zheng Tian said deliberately, his eyes caught a glimpse of Mo Yan and was a little surprised, "Xian'er, who is this young man?"

"He is a little miracle doctor of the Great Qing Kingdom, and the national teacher invited him to see King Zheng's illness. ”

Zheng Tian looked Mo Yan up and down, feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Oh, it turned out to be a miracle doctor, disrespectful and disrespectful, but I don't know what to call it?" asked Zheng Tian.

"In Xia Mo Er, I have seen Lord Guozhang. Mo Yan replied, thinking that Niang Xian'er should not say that she was a Manchurian, and the Hongmen Triad was very disgusted with the Tartars.

"Daddy, his origin is big, he is from the Niu Hulu family, and the Minister of Military Aircraft and Shen sent him. "Niang Xian'er's mouth is about to leak out.

"It turned out to be a distinguished guest, please come into the house, and the old man will prepare a banquet for you." Zheng Tian did not show the slightest displeasure, but spoke more attentively.

In the end, it is still the old rivers and lakes, and the joy and anger are invisible, and Mo secretly admires it.

At the banquet, Zheng Tian picked up his glass and said: "It's not easy for Mr. Mo to become a miracle doctor at a young age, and the old man admires him." ”

Mo Yan smiled and said: "I don't want to be an official, I was born with a preference for the art of Qihuang, and I met a master to teach hidden medicine, which is inherently small. ”

Zheng Tian said again: "The old man knows a hero of the rivers and lakes, and his name happens to be Mo Er, his appearance and speaking accent are quite similar to Mr. Mo, and he is about forty or fifty years old, I don't know if there is such a person among your relatives?"

Mo Yan pretended to think about it, and then replied: "There is no one in the Niu Hulu family called Mo Er anymore, and there are always similar people in the world, so it's not surprising. ”

Zheng Tian nodded and drank with Mo Yan.

"Xian'er, why are there so many soldiers outside, in the past, they were just some palace guards, is there something going on in the capital?"

Niang Xian'er smiled and said: "Daddy, there are Xian'er in the capital, where will something happen?" It was the national teacher who led the army to Ayuthaye, and tonight he began to clean up the Yin Sect forces in the underground cave, and he was afraid that Xian'er would be frightened, so he sent soldiers to protect the Zheng Mansion outside. ”

"Oh, I see," Zheng Tian nodded, then stood up and said, "Xian'er, you accompany Mr. Mo first, Daddy is in a bit of a hurry to go out." ”

With that, Zheng Tian hurriedly left the table.

Mo said in his heart, Hongmen and Yin Gate are just a general relationship, and there is no need for the chief helmsman to react so much when he hears the news that the army has entered the city to destroy Yin Gate. He must have gone out in such a hurry at this moment to report to the Yin Gate, this is not good, there must be no mistakes at the critical moment of eliminating the Holy Infant Niang, and he must try to stop it.

"Princess, I am tired and uncomfortable on the next journey, and I am not strong enough to drink, so I want to go and rest first. Mo Yan rubbed his head and said tiredly.

Niang Xian'er looked at him with concern: "Doctor Mo, do you want Xian'er to accompany you at night?"

Mo Yan hurriedly waved his hand and stood up, and was led by the maid to the guest room to rest, and there was a crisp laugh from Niang Xian'er behind him.

After Mo Yan waited for the maid to leave, he bolted the door and quietly pushed open the window and jumped into the yard, and then climbed over the back wall and came to the street.

The city is still very lively at night, with stalls selling all kinds of fruits and snacks abounding and the flow of people is endless. There are also many people in front of the Tianhou * Palace, shaking the pu fan to drink tea and chat, no one would have thought that at this moment, at their feet, a bloody battle was about to break out in the underground cave.

Mo Yan slipped into the main hall, saw that there was no one in front of him, flashed into the back hall and came to the Mazu statue, gently twisted the mechanism to open the dark passage, and then went down the stone steps to the dark river, and found that the small sampan was gone.

He was a step late, and Zheng Tian had already gone to inform the Holy Infant of the Yin Gate.

Mo Yan stretched out his feet and probed, the dark river water was not deep, only his waist, the time was too late, he didn't hesitate to jump into the water, opened his soul eye, and touched it all the way forward with his memory.

It seems that the relationship between Hongmen and the Holy Child of the Yin Gate is extraordinary, and it is by no means like what Zheng Tian said lightly, otherwise there is no need to risk provoking the fire and rushing to inform her, is there any secret collusion between the chief helmsman and the mother?

Mo Yan listened carefully while moving forward, except for the slight sound of water flowing underground, there was no movement of the Siamese army at this moment, and it was estimated that it would not be easy for them to find the stone hall of the Holy Child.

There was finally a light ahead, exactly as he remembered, and in the faint light he saw the small sampan moored under the stone steps.

Mo Yan quietly came up from the water, crawled up the stone steps, and then flashed behind a thick stalagmite.

Under the faint oil lamp, two people, one tall and one short, stood in the middle of the hall, talking face to face. The tall man was Zheng Khotan, and the one in a blue calico jacket with two small braids was the Holy Infant Niang.

Strange, didn't it mean that you couldn't see the face of the Holy Child? But at this moment, Zheng Tian happened to be standing opposite the Niang Yan, Mo Yan suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and realized that something was wrong with the past.

At this moment, someone behind him suddenly patted him gently.

Mo Yan was startled, and hurriedly turned his head to look, a huge figure was standing behind him in the dark, it turned out to be the national teacher monk Wang Tie Bodhi.

Tie Bo reminded him not to be silent, and the two continued to observe quietly.

"This place has been exposed, you better go to the Central Plains to avoid the limelight, and come back when the situation calms down. Zheng Khotan said.

The two really colluded, and the relationship was extraordinary, don't think about it.

"Is there any news from that Mo Daxia?" asked the mother.

"No, the old man also thinks it's strange, Hall Master Chen and they have no news, this thing is extremely abnormal, could it be that everyone was killed by Kun Qi?"

"Does that Mo Daxia really have that great ability?" sneered.

"Don't underestimate him, this person is deeply hidden, his kung fu of blowing and breaking the sword with one hand is very evil, the old man has long seen that it is not a Xuantian skill at all, and the Ziyang Zhenren Xuantian Skill of Wudang Mountain Wulongguan has reached perfection, but he does not necessarily have such skills. That's why he asked him to compete with Elder Fang, but I didn't expect this guy to really steal the crown of Ayutthaya, do you think that Elder Fang and the Twelve Heads Tuo are easy to provoke? This time I tempted him to assassinate Kun Cry, if he can succeed, it will remove the old man's troubles, if he misses, it doesn't matter, but he just died a stinky Taoist priest. ”

He still thinks that Hongmen is anti-Qing and restoring the Ming Dynasty, and he doesn't seem to be shrewd. The mother giggled.

"Hmph, don't talk about him, even Hall Master Chen thinks that the old man is helping Daming, and the entire Hongmen Triad is a bunch of idiots. ”

Mo Yan behind the stalagmites heard this like five thunderbolts, it turned out that all of this was a conspiracy behind the helmsman of Hongmen, Zheng Tian, and it was all planned in advance, but he was played with by him like a puppet and didn't know it.

"You pack up and leave immediately, I'm afraid the Siamese army will search here if it's too late." Zheng Tian urged

"Yes, master. Niang said respectfully.

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