Daming: Grandpa Emperor, please get up and sit on my throne!

It really fell on the people: it made it impossible for them to survive!

Having this charge will be a great motivation and help, whether it is to persuade Master Jingru now or to plan big things in the long run!

After saying this, even the wandering monk himself could not help but feel a surge of excitement in his heart: "It seems that this is God's help to Master!"

"Your Highness Prince Yan will accomplish his great cause, and Master will accomplish his great cause!"

Being able to follow Yao Guangxiao and mediate, this wandering monk could naturally only be considered half a monk. Zhu Di's success was the success of Monk Daoyan.

He was a close disciple of Monk Daoyan.

The future is naturally bright.

How can I not be excited when I think of this?

"What does His Royal Highness Prince Yan want me to do?" Monk Jingru asked with his eyes lowered, a hint of compassion in his gaze.

At the same time, he had to admit in his heart that Monk Daoyan was indeed good at manipulating people's hearts.

The wandering monk's eyes lit up slightly.

With a confident look on his face, he complimented: "Master Jingru is indeed like our master, with the compassionate heart of Buddha."

Monk Jingru did not comment on this.

Instead, he shook his head helplessly, sighed softly, and said, "But he is a Buddha, and also a tiger."

The wandering monk smiled faintly and said, "My master simply cannot bear to see the suffering of the people of the world. Master Jingru feels the same way, doesn't he? However, I won't embarrass you this time. You only need to send a letter to His Majesty the King of Zhou."

Monk Jingru raised his palm and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I will only send you a letter. Please do not look for me again in the future."

He is different from Monk Daoyan.

He was a true monk, and had no intention of getting involved in the intrigues and deceptions involved. However, if possible, he only wished for a world without disasters and misfortunes.

Monk Daoyan also grasped this point very accurately.

He knew that he would not do anything more, but he let him, the chief monk, go to meet the prince he served and deliver a letter to pass on some information. This was both secretive and safe.

"Then I'll trouble you, Master Jingru."

With a smile on his face, Monk Youfang took out an unsigned envelope from his arms and handed it to Monk Jingru.

Monk Jingru looked at the other person meaningfully.

In the end, he could only sigh: "Greed, anger, ignorance and hatred... Even if you enter Buddhism, it is difficult to be pure..." After that, he took the envelope from the wandering monk's hand and put it in his arms, and walked towards the temple gate without haste.

The wandering monk watched his receding figure. He smiled and nodded, muttering to himself, "Greed, anger, ignorance, and hatred, all of them will eventually turn into smoke and dust."

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Monk Jingru left.

He did not return to the temple until the afternoon.

Monk Youfang once again used the excuse of "discussing Buddhism" to meet with Monk Jingru alone, with a hint of excitement on his face: "Master, have you replied?"

However, Monk Jingru shook his head...

The wandering monk's expression changed slightly: "Master, what do you mean?"

Monk Jingru handed back the letter exactly as it was given to him. "His Royal Highness Prince Zhou issued an order this morning to seclude himself in the medical academy with other renowned doctors to study medicine and compile medical books. No outside visitors are allowed. I have not met His Royal Highness Prince Zhou."

The wandering monk frowned tightly: "Retreat?"

"Why does compiling a medical book require seclusion? Why does it require not seeing outsiders? Is there something fishy going on here?"

He immediately realized that there was something unusual about this matter.

thought for a moment.

He lowered his voice and said hesitantly, "Could it be His Majesty? First, His Royal Highness Prince Zhou was summoned to Yingtian Prefecture, and then..."

Then comes house arrest?

Pick another mistake and weaken the vassal state?

Yet, a hint of disbelief lingered in his expression. "But didn't Master say... that the Huaixi nobles have someone behind them who's guiding them, and they wouldn't rashly reduce the power of their vassal states? That idiot King Qi sent himself up, but His Highness the King of Zhou has always been a responsible person, and he's done nothing wrong..."