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Chapter 111 The second clone comes out and is promoted to a master of the second word (more updates

After saying goodbye to Qi Xingyan.

Lu Mingyuan couldn't help but ponder in the main hall.

Is your father-in-law telling himself to maintain a stable mentality in the cold palace?

The so-called chess waiting for Zhao means that even though he has retired, he is still observing the situation in the world, so he can appear in time when he faces the problem of champion.

My father-in-law is already so powerful, so how capable is the Imperial Master of Southern Zhou?

Nowadays, both Qi Xingyan and Champion Hou can be regarded as avoiders in the battle for succession. They do not take sides and act in a low-key manner. On the contrary, I don’t know when, they have become a safe haven and a nursing home?

There was a mutiny by the eldest prince before, and then there was a mutiny by the three princes. No matter what their culpability, the three princes had lost the right to seize the throne just like themselves. At the same time, the cabinet had made adjustments and regulations, and no prince was able to secure his seat in the East Palace. The reason why I was able to take power before was to avoid a similar situation from happening again.

The person most likely to win right now should be the Eighth Prince.

Even the second prince Lu Guangjing cannot compare with him.

The support of the two saints has said everything, he is the one everyone hopes for.

Although the status of military saints is not as good as that of Confucian saints in Confucian temples, they are still saints.

In the Middle Ages, hundreds of schools of thought and hundreds of flowers bloomed. At that time, the Confucian Temple was still prosperous. As the years passed, the second Confucian saint in the world, Zong Xing, was born. He inherited Master Rensheng and advocated educating the people, and only the virtuous were This move led to the creation of various theories such as "response between heaven and man" and "unity of destiny", allowing many dynasties to only respect Confucianism and carry forward the Confucian family. It completely established the Confucian Temple and changed its name to the Confucian Temple.

Lu Mingyuan believes that according to the next script, his father will pass away within three years, and then the cabinet will appoint talents to the throne, and Lu Yunqing will inherit the throne.

If the eighth brother ascends the throne and inherits the throne, he can accept this result and will not be disgusted with it.

Lu Yunqing has been modest and gentle since he was a child, and is good at poetry and etiquette. After he came to power, he probably advocated civilized governance and governing the world with Confucianism. This is not a bad thing. Anyway, he is at least a wise king, much better than the eldest prince and the second prince. The only pity is that, He lacks the support of the top Taoist sect and Western Buddhism.

Dayan's tradition has always been not rigid, advocating the promotion of virtuous people, which may be the reason why all the emperors in the past have had difficulties in ascending to power. Even Emperor Yong'an was by no means the eldest son at the beginning, but the third son. He was inconspicuous among many princes, and he was the youngest. He was extremely lucky to survive the epidemic in the palace, and he ascended the throne only after surviving a fluke.

It was getting late, and Lu Mingyuan meditated on the visualization picture for a while.

Yang Yingchan came to Leng Palace to study on time.

"Sister-in-law, you are finally here."

Lu Mingyuan saw his sister-in-law coming, with a smile on his face.

"Well, since I promised my uncle, I will not break my promise."

Yang Yingchan nodded lightly, bent down and smoothed the hem of her skirt, but unintentionally outlined her plump and round buttocks and thighs. Then she sat on the chair and picked up a martial arts book on the table.

"What I read today is Da Luo Prajna Fist, which is the superior martial arts of Xiao Lingyin Temple."

Under the dim light of the oil lamp, Yang Yingchan was reading a book, while Lu Mingyuan was leisurely lying on the bed with his eyes closed and resting. From time to time, she looked at Lu Mingyuan, the sixth prince who was always looked down upon by the outside world.

It was not that she had never met Lu Mingyuan, but she was still young at that time and had no impression of him. She never expected that one day, she would become his book attendant.

A book servant is usually a bookboy in a wealthy family, a type of servant responsible for reading, grinding inkstones, and laying paper.

However, the opponent's body is indeed different from before. It is much stronger. It is not the bulky muscle accumulation of the third prince, but every part of the arms and shoulders is very full and fleshy, and the side face is sharp and angular. The bridge of the nose is high, the eyebrows are a bit noble, the skin is fair but not delicate, and has a clear feeling.

Yang Yingchan actually had an illusion, why was Lu Mingyuan getting taller and more handsome?

However, this scene was soon discovered by Lu Mingyuan who glanced sideways. Yang Yingchan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, her face was hot, and she quickly lowered her head, focusing all her eyes on the book.

Seeing this, Lu Mingyuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly. His goal was achieved, so he stood up and stretched, and seemed to have some realization in his mouth:

"I see, this technique is really interesting. It reminds me of a person."

Yang Yingchan stopped and looked surprised.

Did the other party listen to everything I just read?

She thought that the other party was just on a whim, intending to use boring exercises to help her sleep.

"May I ask, uncle, who did you think of?"

Yang Yingchan asked curiously.

Lu Mingyuan smiled softly and introduced it seriously: "Sister-in-law, you don't know something. It is rumored that there is an eminent monk in Jinshan Temple who is different from other monks."

"What is the difference?"

"This person uses his body to slay demons. He is a warrior monk who practices Buddhism and martial arts. He possesses extremely powerful magic power. Based on the belief of slaying demons and saving people from walking in the world, he killed two thousand-year-old snake demons for the people. People from harm."

Yang Yingchan believed it to be true and said in shock: "There is such an accomplished monk, what is his name?"

Any monk who can do dual cultivation is a genius in this world, let alone one who can kill two thousand-year-old snake monsters.

What is the concept of the Millennium Snake Demon?

It should be noted that in the Great Yan Dynasty, those who have practiced Taoism for more than five hundred years can be called a demon king, and those who have practiced Taoism for more than a thousand years are truly great demons.

Lu Mingyuan smiled in his heart when he saw that the character he adapted from the devil was so believable, but his face was filled with emotion: "This man is called the eminent monk Fahai. He spent his life exterminating demons with his body, casting an immortal golden body, and wielding a mighty heavenly dragon." The curse is so terrifying!"

"If you have the chance, you should really pay homage to this eminent monk." Yang Yingchan nodded gently, stroking the Buddhist beads on her wrist and said.

She respects Buddhism's theory of cause and effect and reincarnation more than Taoism and Confucian classics.

Because she suffered too much in her previous life, she hoped that she could be reincarnated. Even if she was an ordinary rich lady, it would be better than this princess or the daughter of a feudal prince.

The Buddha said that the hardships you endure in this life can be turned into blessings in the next life. Only by doing more good deeds in daily life can you be rewarded with blessings.

Seeing that her expression didn't seem fake, Lu Mingyuan smiled slightly: "There will be a chance."

At the same time, he saw that Xi Baihao, the other party, actually put back the prayer beads he had given him before on his wrist.

Didn't she tear them apart? Why did she string them together one by one?

Thinking of this, the smile on his face became even brighter.

the next day.

In front of the door of Prince Jin's Mansion, a young monk with an majestic face, thick eyebrows and big eyes greeted him. The muscles of his exposed right arm were curled up, and his energy and blood were as arrogant as the sun. He was wearing a red cassock, with his hands clasped together and a necklace around his neck. String big Buddha beads.

He looks more like a warrior monk than a respected monk.

"Are you still recruiting diners?"

The red-robed monk asked with a thunderous voice.

The concierge's eyelids twitched when he saw his big muscles, and he gave a friendly smile.

"Of course I'll accept it."

"I just don't know what the mage is good at and what he can bring to His Highness."

The red-robed monk said what he had already prepared: "The poor monk uses martial arts to suppress demons. He is good at transcending demons with his body. He does not talk about merit. He is proficient in Buddhism and boxing. He uses martial arts to enter Taoism, but he is considered to be a treason and apostate. The poor monk is not very proficient, but if he commits murderous acts, he will definitely make the other party never come back!"

The concierge nodded slightly: "That is the palace guard. It is the time to hire people now. Our Highness is in short supply of talented people like you. The mage can give it a try."

After saying that, he handed over a C-written note to the other party.

"good."

After the red-robed monk left, he walked into an uninhabited alley.

Another burly young man with a bronze tiger face emerged from the ground and walked towards Prince Jin's Mansion. It was Lu Mingyuan who had replaced the puppet.

When the concierge saw this person, he quickly bowed:

"I've seen Yang Chongfeng!"

The person in front of me is a newly minted priest in the mansion. He stood out from an important task. He is also famous in the list of masters in the world and is known as Ren Tu Yang Jian.

All the major gangs he took over were slaughtered without any escape.

Many gang members became silent after hearing his name, praying that they would not encounter this person.

At the same time, Yang Gongfeng has always shown himself in a mask.

Many people in Prince Jin's Mansion were curious about what the other party looked like under the mask.

Lu Mingyuan nodded lightly without any special reaction and walked towards the courtyard of Prince Jin's Mansion. As soon as he entered the main hall, he saw Lei Meng walking towards him with a smile on his face and a purple jade plaque in his hand, shouting:

"Congratulations to Yang Gongfeng for being ranked among the B-ranked ranks!"

"The last mission was successfully completed, and His Highness the Second Prince is very satisfied. This is your new token. From now on, you will be a veritable worshiper of the palace."

Lu Mingyuan took the purple token and slightly raised his hand in a certain direction: "Thank you for your cultivation, Your Highness."

Lei Meng smiled heartily: "It was extremely difficult for Yang Chongfeng to escape from the hands of the demon fox. Everyone in the group died. Only you and Wu Shangzhen came back. Yang Chongfeng was able to escape from death and save his life. He is quite capable!"

Lu Mingyuan smiled softly: "It's just good luck. Fortunately, I have Brother Wu's talisman to protect me. I wonder how Wu Shang is seriously injured?"

"He was seriously injured and dying, but fortunately he was rescued by His Highness and is recuperating."

Lei Meng explained, remembered something, and warned:

"By the way, Your Highness has summoned us to discuss matters. Please remember to go there later. All those who are worshiped with the word "Y" are His Highness's confidants. When you come to His Highness, don't forget to behave."

Lei Meng seemed to want to help, his eyes hinted.

Lu Mingyuan nodded, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you Lei for the reminder."

After seeing the other party's back leaving, he looked at the word "B" on the purple jade plaque, couldn't help but smile, and thought to himself:

"Is the word B offered for worship?"

"It seems that I have the qualifications to meet Lu Guangjing himself. I have been gathering information these days. There are nearly a hundred people in Wujiang Pavilion for the B-character worship alone. The A-character worship is unheard of. I haven't seen it yet. I guess there is no such thing. How much, I don’t know what the strength is, I need to find out more.”

We are still just short of reaching the 2,000 monthly ticket, everyone, come on, if we can reach it, I will try to update one more chapter before twelve o'clock in the evening.

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