Chapter 2972 Undercurrent (Two More)
Severe pain came from their backs, which made them wake up. They realized that they had been thrown to the ground. They hurriedly looked around with wide eyes, and saw the monk in gray robes standing not far from them.
Chu Li's robes were fluttering, he looked at the two calmly, then glanced at the crowd who were fighting fiercely, his eyes finally fell on the remaining four middle-aged men, he smiled and said: "Poor monk Dingru, I wonder if you have any questions?" What are you doing?"
"Dingru, you are so brave, you dare to hurt us!" Xia Zhongchu stood up with the support of a pretend bearer, grinned and shouted: "Do you know our identities?"
Chu Li smiled and said: "The poor monk is an outsider, and his fame and fortune are all floating clouds. No matter whether the benefactor is a prince or an ordinary person, if he is so presumptuous in front of the Ruyi Temple, the poor monk can only do so."
"Hehe! What a big tone!" Xia Zhongchu sneered: "Look at what you mean, even princes don't pay attention?"
Chu Li smiled: "The poor monk neither seeks wealth, nor does he seek mercy, so what does he have to do with princes? All benefactors, please go back!"
After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and turned into a gray shadow, shuttled among the wooden sticks of thirty-six strong men, and returned to his original position in the blink of an eye. The six strong men faced the long swords of the Imperial Forest Army with empty hands.
Thirty-six strong men are not fools, but the elite surviving on the battlefield. When they saw something bad, they immediately retreated, and the guards didn't care about themselves. They didn't chase after them with their knives, but pointed their knives at them .
The faces of the six people in Xia Zhongchu changed drastically, and they stared at Chu Li.
They knew that Chu Li was powerful, otherwise they wouldn't have trained such a powerful Princess Anfu, but they didn't know how powerful she really was. No matter how powerful they felt, they would be embarrassed when facing thirty-six veterans.
As long as he is restrained and the brilliance of his body is stripped, the emperor will not value it so much, and lose his prestige among the people, so that he can let himself be fish and meat. They use this method very skillfully.
They never expected that Chu Li was so powerful, beyond imagination, that so many people were invincible.
Chu Li stepped in front of Xia Zhongchu and Meng Degui, and titheed calmly: "Two benefactors, let's stop here for today, please go back, Ruyi Temple does not welcome six benefactors!"
He glanced at the remaining four people with calm eyes.
The six of them all felt terrified and inexplicably terrified, as if facing a huge beast that could swallow them in one bite.
They quickly suppressed the sense of fear and became furious. It's a shame that the majestic Marquis is afraid of a monk!
After Chu Li finished speaking, he disappeared in front of everyone in a flash.
Xia Zhongchu stared at Ruyi Temple coldly, his eyes burning like torches.
Meng Degui beside him frowned and snorted coldly, "What an unscrupulous demon monk!"
"Is there any way?" Xia Zhongchu lowered his voice.
Meng Degui said: "If you want to cure him, there are plenty of ways!"
"First spread the news that he is a demon monk, and then force the emperor to drive him away!" Xia Zhongchu asked in a low voice, "Will this trick work?"
"It must be effective!" Meng Degui whispered: "The ministers above the court are most disgusted with this kind of guy. For the lucky ones, as long as we make a start, they will naturally attack together!"
"Then do that!" Xia Zhongchu snorted.
Meng Degui nodded slightly.
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Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
There are undercurrents surging up and down in the court, all about Ruyi Temple, about whether the emperor treated a monk too favorably, and received such a generous reward for not making an inch of merit, where will the soldiers who killed the enemy on the battlefield be left.
Zhao Yancheng had good eyes and ears, and he knew about it long ago, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it.
However, he would not say any remonstrances, and he would not express them, leaving the ministers with nowhere to use them.
This morning, Zhao Yancheng glanced at all the officials and saw them winking at each other, knowing what they were going to do, he coughed lightly and said, "My loves, I have received a piece of news."
Everyone is in awe.
Zhao Yancheng said: "Dakun National Master Lu Tianhai has left Dakun, and came to us Dayu."
The faces of the ministers suddenly changed slightly.
"Your Majesty, did you come here to find a place for the Eighteenth Prince?" Xu Changfeng, the leader of the ministers, asked in a deep voice.
Zhao Yancheng snorted, "If not, how could he leave Dakun, the state teacher of Dakun?"
Xu Changfeng said: "Your Majesty, it is said that this Da Kun Guoshi is a man of great powers. He is not only extremely intelligent, but also has outstanding martial arts skills. He can be said to be an invincible opponent in defeating Da Kun, and he is known as the best in the world."
Zhao Yancheng sneered: "The best in the world, hey!"
Xu Changfeng said: "Your Majesty, he will definitely challenge Master Dingru."
"This is also inevitable, Xu Aiqing, say something useful!" Zhao Yancheng said angrily: "Don't think about how to punish people all day long, but think about how to relieve my worries!"
"Yes." Xu Changfeng clasped his fists and bowed, knowing that the emperor took the opportunity to beat the ministers.
It is obvious that the emperor wants to protect the monk Dingru recklessly, and it is impossible to alienate him. He knows the reason, but he cannot tell the ministers, and if he, the head of the ministers, completely relies on the emperor, he will be isolated by the ministers and named It's called flattery.
"After all, how should we deal with it?" Zhao Yancheng snorted.
Xu Changfeng pondered for a while and said: "Your Majesty, according to my opinion, we still need to ask Grandmaster Dingru to take action, ask him to meet Da Kun Guoshi, and defeat him directly at the border, so as not to enter our Dayu territory. That would be troublesome."
"Very good." Zhao Yancheng said lightly, "However, Anfu is enough to deal with him."
He understood Xu Changfeng's concerns.
No matter how powerful Dakun Guoshi is, he is still alone. If Daning and others take the opportunity to assassinate and Dakun Guoshi dies in Dayu's territory, then Dayu and Dakun are likely to go to war, and Daning will reap the benefits of the fisherman.
Xu Changfeng said: "Your Majesty, although the princess is proficient in martial arts, but with different identities and generations, the Imperial Master of Dakun may not agree."
"Hmm..." Zhao Yancheng frowned and pondered.
He got up and paced on the steps with his hands behind his back, back and forth, making the hearts of all the officials follow suit.
They didn't know what Zhao Yancheng was hesitating about. Could it be that he didn't have confidence in Grandmaster Dingru, fearing that he might not be able to beat Master Dakun?
But Xu Changfeng understood, and clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, let Master Dingru take the guards of the Forbidden Palace to take the fastest route, and he will be able to go back and forth soon, and it will probably take less than a month."
"One month..." Zhao Yancheng pondered.
This made the ministers more determined to drive away Chu Li.
It seems that the emperor is not worried that Monk Dingru will not be able to beat Dakun Guoshi, but because he doesn't want to leave!
"Your Majesty, since Grandmaster Dingru is not in Ruyi Temple, there is no need for the princess to go there." Xu Changfeng said.
Zhao Yancheng said slowly: "Forget it, then please trouble Master to go, Gu Yuanhe, go and ask Master what he means."
"Yes." Gu Yuanhe bowed and left the hall.
The ministers looked at each other and looked at each other.
"Let's go." Zhao Yancheng waved his hand, turned around and went down the steps to leave the hall.
Everyone walked out of the hall one after another, chatting together in twos and threes, shaking their heads non-stop.
Gu Yuanhe came outside Ruyi Temple and knocked on the door lightly. The soldiers of the Yulin Army pushed open the door of Ruyi Temple. Gu Yuanhe came to the front of the main hall, clasped his fists and spoke with a smile.
"Master Dakun..." Chu Li sat on the futon, facing the golden Buddha statue, thoughtful.
PS: The update is complete.