Dareqing, this kid has been in a coma all night, but his mind is very clear!
So many things came to mind.
Ji Yunshu wanted to stop him vigorously, but he knew that Jing Rong had made up his mind.
After a moment of silence—
She said: "Then, whether I agree or not, you have already decided."
He nodded.
He always stood by her side, no matter what shocking thing she did, he would accompany her to go crazy.
So this time—
She should be on his side too!
Although this time it will be a big risk.
but-
"You're right, we promised that the old man of the Imperial Palace would find out the truth, so we must keep our word."
Jing Rong knew she would agree.
Because no one knows her better than him.
"I will discuss this matter with Master Qin. Before the coffin is opened, don't interfere, just do what you need to do."
She nods!
And Jing Rong's plan came as soon as he said it. After he got better, he immediately called Qin Shiyu to discuss the matter.
Qin Shiyu didn't agree at first, feeling it was too risky.
But in the end I agreed!
A few days later, Jing Rong secretly found Commander Xiao and informed him of the matter.
need his cooperation.
Since the beginning when he was seized by Jing Rong for making weapons for himself, and with Jing Yi's death, Jing Rong has naturally become his biggest supporter, and he is also loyal to him wholeheartedly.
In short, what Jing Rong says is what!
After learning about this, probably because of the birth of the general, there is a reckless spirit in his bones, and he doesn't care whether it is dangerous or not.
Agreed in one bite!
Soon he sent his trusted hand to the mausoleum.
And in the palace.
Emperor Qi Zhen came to Liang Zongzheng.
"What's going on with the annual festival?" Liang Zongzheng said, "Back to the emperor, it's almost done. Now that the mausoleum has been heavily guarded, there will be no problem. In a few days, the monks from Guang'an Temple will also come to Beijing. As in previous years, they were all arranged in Anguangju, and they ordered people to prepare vegetarian food early, and the rest of the things were also done.
The arrangements are made, the emperor does not have to worry. "
Report one by one!
Emperor Qi Zhen nodded, and after thinking for a moment, he warned again: "This festival must be very careful, and there must be no trouble."
"Yes!"
"Also, no matter who enters the mausoleum this time, they will have to be carefully checked, and those monks are no exception."
"I understand, I have already explained it."
Emperor Qi Zhen: "There is one more thing."
Liang Zongzheng bowed, wait! Emperor Qi Zhen came down from the high platform, walked in front of him, and said in a low voice, "I have been feeling terrified recently, and I often dream of Duke Yu, so I am worried about what will happen. Before and after this annual festival, I will definitely send you A trustworthy person guards Yuguo Gong's tomb alone, without my permission, no one can
Don't get close, understand? "
This…
Hearing these words, Liang Zongzheng was very shocked. How could the emperor have such a strange dream and still be so worried.
But he didn't dare to say much.
"Yes, I must take good care of you."
Emperor Qi Zhen was satisfied and nodded, "Go down."
"My minister retire."
down!
Emperor Qi Zhen took a deep breath. He was really worried and always panicked. It felt like a rubber band was tying him around in circles.
getting tighter...
Of course, he wished he thought more.
The festival is getting closer and closer, and the whole capital is busy.
The tomb was patrolled by heavy troops. Because Emperor Qi Zhen had explained something, the tomb of Duke Yuguo was specially surrounded by people.
No one can come near without an order.
Commander Xiao immediately reported to Jing Rong, "Liang Zongzhi, on behalf of him, must have people guarding Yuguo Gong's cemetery day and night, and the guards are all his people, our people can't get close."
Oh shit!
Jing Rong frowned and thought, "It seems that the royal father knows what I am going to do, so he will take precautions."
Really old fox.
So, Commander Xiao asked, "Then your lord, do you still want to..." Continue
Before the words were finished, Jing Rong insisted, "The plan remains the same, the coffin must be opened. In short, it only takes a few hours to find a way to lure those people away."
"Yes."
"Also, you have to remember that Liang Zongzheng is also a sharp-eyed old fox. In previous years, he was in charge of the annual festival, and he has long been familiar with the road, so we must be careful in our actions and must not show the wind."
"The subordinate knows what to do."
…
Not long after, Ji Yunshu and Wei Yi moved back to Prince Rong's Mansion from Zhuxi Garden.
On this day, it happened that the monk from Guang'an Temple entered Beijing.
Those monks are very particular about walking, instead of riding a carriage.
Fortunately, Guang'an Temple is not far from the capital. Dozens of monks enter the palace, which is very spectacular. As soon as they enter the capital, they arouse onlookers.
It happened to bump into Ji Yunshu's carriage going to Prince Rong's mansion!
The groom asked, "Master Ji, the monks who are invited to the festival are in front of us. Shall we let them? Or not?" When Ji Yunshu heard this, he lifted the curtain of the car and looked outside. Dozens of monks were heading here in an orderly manner. When I came, there were many guards in the front and back to protect them, and they also carried large and small boxes. It was said that there were things that chanted sutras and chanted Buddha, and belonged to the Buddhist family, so when I entered the city gate, I did not
Inventory, directly carried in.
And this time, the leader was Gao, who was in charge of welcoming those monks.
This person also works at Soshoji Temple!
Wei Yi also looked out, and without waiting for Ji Yunshu to say anything, he instructed the groom, "Stop the carriage to the side, let's give way."
Ji Yunshu glanced at him sideways.
Agree!
The groom did as he did, and hurriedly drove the horse aside.
Give way!
Those monks happened to be passing by Ji Yunshu's side. Out of curiosity, she opened the curtains and watched.
But it seems to be looking for something in the crowd
But among the dozens of people, she still hadn't seen the limping monk with scars on his face.
Wei Yi noticed his gaze and asked, "What are you looking for?"
"A person."
"Who?"
She shook her head, lowered the curtains, and said, "I don't know either."
Wei Yi didn't ask much.
The carriage moved forward and soon arrived at the Prince Rong's mansion.
Shi Ziran and Lu Jiang greeted him at the door, but Jingrong was nowhere to be seen.
"Your Highness is looking for Lord Qin." Lu Jiang explained the situation.
It must be for the opening of the coffin this time!
She nodded and pointed to the things she put on the carriage, "Uncle Lu, please send someone to remove the things inside, those things are a little heavy."
"Okay!"
She doesn't have many things, all of which are scattered and accumulated in Zhuxi Garden in the past few months.
On the other hand, Wei Yi has more things. He has read books for a few months and wrote a lot of words, which are piled up like a mountain.
When entering, Wei Yi looked around.
Check it out here!
Look there again!
Shi Ziran approached him and glanced at him up and down, "This is not the first time I have come here, why are you so curious?"
He was silent for a while before he said, "Is there?"
"Yes, it's written on his face." "..." He smiled without saying a word.