Chapter 802: Golden Temple

Yi Lin's expression changed, and she fell silent.

He pondered for a moment and saw the problem.

No wonder Xiu Niang deliberately concealed this matter.

It wasn't that the money was not enough, or that the embroiderer was unwilling, but that she didn't dare.

For Xiu Niang, a half-water monk who is not much better than ordinary people, this involves too much.

The monks of Dali Temple performed a national tour to perform a Buddhist meeting, and hid an eldest princess of the Daqing Dynasty. This is obviously a problem.

What's more problematic is that, on the journey of the monk team all the way south, there were people who kept making troubles, and they turned out to be running after the eldest princess after hiding their identities.

Yi Lin recalled this anecdote about the royal family of the Daqing Dynasty.

These things are not secrets, everyone knows them.

Uncle Niu in the village, when telling stories, would always bring the phrase "The first emperor died prematurely and the great cause is unfinished".

Hundreds of years ago, the Daqing Dynasty almost completed the unification of Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The surrounding small countries such as Yunlai Country, Nanxun Country, Aolai Country, etc. were all included in the territory-collectively called the Daqing Dynasty.

For hundreds of years, the emperors of the Daqing Dynasty changed one after another.

Until the last emperor, Emperor Xia Yuan.

Before Emperor Xia Yuan died, he left orphans, three sons and three daughters.

Among them, the youngest three sons were deeply loved by Emperor Xia Yuan, and finally overcame all opinions and established him as the crown prince.

And Emperor Xia Yuan's banished daughter, the flesh and blood left by the former queen, was also established as the eldest princess.

A few years after the establishment of the crown prince, Emperor Xia Yuan got a strange disease and passed away about thirteen years ago.

The new prince, who was only five years old at the time, was forced to ascend the throne, and the emperor was called Jisheng.

The eldest princess was only three years old at the time.

Yi Lin thought back to the present.

When Yi Lin was in the village, whenever she heard this story, she always felt weird.

A five-year-old prince can ascend the throne so easily?

Is the folk customs of the royal family so simple?

It seems that there are many stories in it that are not known by the world.

Now, the problem arises.

That eldest princess actually hid in the monks' ranks and traveled all the way from Qingdu to the south.

This made Yi Lin think of a word involuntarily.

--"escape".

Yes, the eldest princess escaped from Qingdu.

Why?

there is only one truth.

"It turned out to be an old-fashioned royal fight."

After Yi Lin sorted out the information, she suddenly felt dull.

He has no interest in getting involved in these shitty things. History has long proven that in royal struggles, there is no difference between right and wrong, justice and evil. Only the victor is qualified to write history.

When Yi Lin said these words softly.

The embroidered lady lying on the ground with her butt pouting stretched out her hand and covered her ears with all her might.

I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen~

But after a while, she remembered that the senior from Tianjianmen in front of her had cast a "sound insulation spell", and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This is also the reason why Xiu Niang dare not say.

Royal family struggle, they are just a mere brothel, how dare they get involved.

Even if they analyzed this kind of information through various means, they would not dare to sell it out!

Whoever finds out about this will be beheaded!

"Get up."

When Yi Lin came back to her senses, she found that Xiu Niang's posture was weird, so she told her to get up quickly, so as not to dirty her eyes.

The embroidered lady got up and stood in the corner, not daring to speak too much.

Yi Lin scratched her forehead with her fingers.

He is thinking.

But no matter how much the Daqing royal family fought, it should have nothing to do with Tianjianmen.

According to the information and information that Yi Lin has learned, the upper three sects of the Taoist sect where the Heavenly Sword Sect is located are more focused on the infighting among the Taoist sects. The battles between emperors in the mundane world should not be related to the Heavenly Sword Sect. . But this involvement, on the contrary, gave Yi Lin a chance to get in touch with this group of masters.

"That fellow Jian Nanchun...ah no, my brother Jian Nanchun, when was the last time he appeared?"

Yi Lin asked with a straight face.

Xiu Niang frowned, but she didn't ask any further questions, she thought that although the two brothers and sisters have a good relationship,

But it seems that there is a little awkwardness. So Xiu Niang didn't care too much, and answered honestly: "About three days ago, someone saw a guest in white at the station near the Golden Temple. According to the news description, it is very likely that it is Senior Lin."

Yi Lin thought for a while and asked, "The guest in white you mentioned, is he pretending?"

"Pretending?" Xiuniang didn't understand the meaning of the word.

"It's 'seemingly elegant'." Yi Lin explained.

"Yes, I heard it's quite stylish."

"That's him." Yi Lin nodded, knowing it in her heart.

"Senior Lin really understands your senior brother." Xiu Niang secretly admired him.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Yi Lin removed the sound-proof barrier casually, and said with a smile, "This matter will never implicate you Wanxianglou."

After saying that, Yi Lin was about to go out.

"Senior Lin, stay here." Xiu Niang grabbed Yi Lin's clothes when Yi Lin walked out. She hesitated for a moment, and handed an antique wooden token to Yi Lin with both hands, with ancient characters on it. There is a word "Xiang" engraved on it.

Without waiting for Yi Lin to ask, Xiu Niang took the initiative to explain: "This is the Chenxiang Token. With the Chenxiang Token, it is equivalent to the honored guest of Qingluan Tree. No matter whether Senior Lin is in any Wanxiang Building, he can enjoy the treatment of a guest. "

Yi Lin was speechless: "It's not my original intention to visit brothels."

Xiu Niang covered her mouth and smiled: "What Xiu Niang means is that with the Chen Xiang Order, Senior Lin can bypass the middleman and go straight to Wan Xiang Building to buy booklets."

Yi Lin squinted her eyes and pondered for a moment, then put away the token, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Do you want to leave here?"

Xiuniang had expected that she could not hide Yi Lin's cautious intentions, her expression remained unchanged, and she answered honestly: "Xiuniang doesn't want to waste time here, if there is a chance, I hope Senior Lin can stay in Wanxianglou, Qingdu." In front of Toufeng', mention one or two. If Senior Lin is not willing, Xiu Niang has no complaints."

Here's the deal.

Yi Lin accepted this insignificant little gift with peace of mind.

Before leaving, Xiu Niang deliberately loosened Yi Lin's belt and messed up her clothes in order to deceive others, pretending that she had just finished her work.

And just before Yi Lin left, Xiu Niang also had a flushed face, shining like a wet flower, her clothes were messy, and she was panting heavily. A group of Wufeng and Xiuniang were familiar with each other, they surrounded her one after another, teasing her for making the ground shake.

Xiu Niang panted and praised Mr. Lin for his great kung fu and tyrannical strength, causing a group of girls to laugh coquettishly, pinch their legs, and be overwhelmed with emotion.

Someone asked again how many times they came.

Xiu Niang raised nine fingers mysteriously.

"Nine, nine times!"

Looking at it again, the embroidered lady's legs are weak!

No wonder it was so shaken just now!

Immediately, the girls around Xiuniang gasped, not daring to think too much.

Yi Lin left, leaving a legend in the brothel that no one can break.

Xiuniang is notorious for neither performing art nor selling herself. Unexpectedly, after Mr. Lin came, he directly broke the rules with Xiuniang.

...

"Is it three days ago?"

Yi Lin lowered her head, while arranging the clothes that Xiuniang deliberately messed up, she stepped out of Wanxiang Building.

Passers-by cast strange glances at Yi Lin, but no one looked at it too much. After all, most people walked out of Wanxiang Building with this swaying and disheveled posture.

Yi Lin recognized Wang Xiaohu who was hiding at the entrance of the alley, with most of his body stretched out to peek.

Yi Lin went straight to Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaohu felt that he was covering his face and wanted to pretend he didn't know him, coughed twice, and was about to say "what's the matter with you, brother" to cover up his identity, but Yi Lin ripped off Wang Xiaohu Towel: "It's time to go."

Wang Xiaohu stared blankly at Brother Lin who looked calm, how could he be recognized?

He felt a little annoyed.

The first follow-up failed, which made him feel so ashamed.

After paying the bill at the inn, the two packed their bags and left Shengping County.

Yi Lin spent a few days squandering in Shengping County, almost all the money was spent, and there were only some small items and personal clothes left in the luggage, which was relaxed and not heavy anymore.

After walking out of the city gate of Shengping County, Wang Xiaohu suddenly remembered that their horses were still parked in the post station, and they seemed to be heading out of the city in the wrong direction, so he reminded: "Brother Lin, our horse, the horse has been left behind!"

"Horseback riding?" Yi Lin smiled faintly, "It's too slow to ride a horse until the year of the monkey. Moreover, the road from Shengping County to Huangjin Temple is rugged, and you have to cross several mountains and detour into the mountain road. It's not fast on horseback."

"That……"

Wang Xiaohu just wanted to ask.

Yi Lin lifted Wang Xiaohu's collar with one hand: "Close your eyes."

When Wang Xiaohu heard this, he didn't even ask any questions, he got used to being obedient, closed his eyes, and let Yi Lin do whatever he wanted.

Huh~

Wang Xiaohu felt his legs leave the ground and floated forward a few steps.

Immediately afterwards, he faintly smelled the fragrance of flowers.

"alright."

Erin's voice came from next to his ear.

When Wang Xiaohu opened his eyes, he couldn't stand still, he was so frightened that he thumped and fell to the ground.

In front of you, the golden maple forest stretches as far as the eye can see.

In the distance, there is a mountain, which is also covered with maple trees. Under the sun, it is golden and very dazzling.

On the top of the mountain, a Buddhist building stands, and there are faint collective chanting sounds of monks, coming from that direction, which makes the whole Buddhist building look solemn and solemn.

"It's the Golden Temple!"

Wang Xiaohu was stunned.

How come you're here in the blink of an eye?

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