Hearing An Daoling's words with dissatisfaction, King Yan frowned slightly. Before Yao Guangxiao could speak, Zhu Di said first: "Master An, don't say anything more. Thunder and rain are all kindnesses of the king. Even if you want to reduce the vassal state, at most it will be to take back the fief. I will simply be the King of Xiaoyao..."

An Daoling dared to be unreasonable to Yao Guangxiao, but he did not dare to offend His Highness King Yan. After sighing softly, he said, "Since your Highness thinks there is nothing wrong with it, then we will naturally follow His Highness's leader. I will prepare for tomorrow's itinerary and not delay the elegant pleasure of His Highness and Zen Master."

After saying that, Andaoling saluted to King Yan again. Before leaving, he looked at the monk intentionally or unintentionally. The old Taoist priest raised the corners of his eyes, looked at the monk with a deep meaning, and then turned around and left the King Yan's dormitory.

After seeing Andaoling leave, Yao Guangxiao also said to King Yan: "This is a long journey to the capital. Your Highness will rest early. The monk is in the room opposite. Your Highness will say something and then arrive."

Zhu Di understood that Yao Guangxiao was by his side. Once Zhu Yunwen or other vassal kings wanted to be unfavorable to him, the monk would come to protect him immediately.

King Yan nodded and said, "This trip is a big problem for Zen master. After returning to Peking, I will have some thoughts."

After a few more words of politeness, Yao Guangxiao left the Yan King's dormitory. When he walked to the door of his room, he suddenly smiled strangely. Then he pushed the door into the room. After closing the door, he lit a candle in the room. He saw a figure shaking and taking off his clothes and washing. As Yao Guangxiao's figure blew out the candle, there was no movement inside.

At the same time, in the room on the other side of the inn, An Daoling was lying on the windowsill, staring at the movements of the monk's room opposite. After seeing Yao Guangxiao's figure extinguished the candle, he turned back and muttered to himself: "Why is it no effect... Liu Ding and Liu Jia have returned to the three evil positions, and the thief monk should have been taken by the spell. Why hasn't it happened..."

After just walking out of Zhu Di's room, An Daoling, who was a little angry, did not dare to do anything to King Yan. So he spread all the evil fire on Yao Guangxiao, and he put on a curse and killing method in the monk's room. At this time, the monk's room should have screamed, and then pretended to pass by and "rescue" the monk.

In this way, it will inevitably alarm the King of Yan in the dormitory opposite. After seeing that he saved the monk, he must have thought that his cultivation was above Yao Guangxiao. He destroyed the arrogance of the thief monk, and instantly made Zhu Di look at him with admiration. Then he would put the black pot on Zhu Yunwen's head, and the strategy of killing three birds with one stone would be perfect.

I didn't expect that nothing unusual happened in the monk's room until now. Just when Andaoling was confused, he suddenly felt a chill coming out from behind him.

Why is this feeling so familiar? A faint breath slowly attacked me, which was my own curse and killing method! The thief monk actually backed it back... The moment he understood, An Daoling jumped out directly along the window. A black halo jumped out with him, as if he was following the old Taoist priest like a ghost trick, as if he could wrap him up and eat him anytime and anywhere.

This is not the method of curse and killing he was putting in the monk's room... His curse soul did not have such great ability. Andaoling was chased by the black shadow behind him and ran around. He tried his best to shake the black shadow away. Seeing that the black halo was already attached to him, he was about to swallow the old Taoist priest.

Just as Andaoling was about to die, a figure in front of him flashed, and he rushed behind the old Taoist priest, and grabbed the black shadow that was already lying on him with his bare hands. As the man cast a spell, heavy smoke emanated from the black halo.

With a harsh scream, a fire broke out on the black halo. With the fire, Andaoling, who was still in shock, saw that the monk Yao Guangxiao was saved.

"An Daoling, including this time, this is your third time to plot against a monk, right?" After seeing the figure in his hand being burned by the fire, Yao Guangxiao smiled at the old Taoist priest, and then continued, "Don't let anyone teach you this sentence again and again? Originally, the monk should have settled you this time so as not to cause trouble in the future. But because you are still loyal to Your Highness Yan, I will spare you again this time. If you dare to have a fourth time to assassinate me, the monk will surely disperse your soul. If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself..."

At this time, Andaoling was so scared that he couldn't speak. He looked at the monk in front of him with panic. At this time, the old Taoist priest realized that the magical differences between him and Yao Guangxiao were very different. He had thought he was just a little inferior. Now it seemed that Andaoling was arrogant... After Yao Guangxiao finished speaking, he ignored Andaoling who was limping on the ground and turned around and walked towards his room. At this time, the night was terrible, and a cool breeze blew over, which made Andaoling shudder involuntarily. The noise that had just happened did not disturb anyone. It seemed that the monk had deliberately saved his face and used the magic to not let the sound of the moment flow out.

At this moment, Andaoling almost crawled back to his room. Thinking of the dangerous scene just now, cold sweat flowed down. He said to himself: "It turns out that the monk has such great powers and can't offend him again... When he thought of this, Andaoling suddenly thought of another thing, and he began to get nervous again. Should he talk about this matter to Yao Guangxiao? Once that thing fails, it may make him more unfavorable... At the same time, in the imperial palace in Nanjing, the eunuchs of the Silijian and the officials of the Ministry of Rites of the Ministry of Rites were taking Zhu Yunwen to practice the tomorrow's throne. Zhu Yunwen, who had already put on the dragon hug, took the imperial seal under the guidance of the eunuchs of the Silijian, and then sat firmly on the dragon throne and accepted the grand ceremony of the palace maids and eunuchs.

"Okay, it's almost done..." After finally finishing the process, Zhu Yunwen waved his hands to the palace maids and eunuchs below and said, "Get up, everyone will get twenty taels of silver, which is the reward I give you..."

"Your Majesty, you will get used to calling yourself me from tomorrow." At this time, Cui Wen, the eunuch of the Sili Prison, walked over with a smile. After taking off the heavy dragon hug for Zhu Yunwen, he continued to smile and said, "Tomorrow you will be the lord of the world. According to the rules, you will also go to the spirit of the late emperor to thank him. Thank you for giving the throne to Your Majesty..."

"I only have a king in the Ming Dynasty for a lifetime. Where did you get such rules?" Zhu Yunwen glanced at Cui Wen and continued, "Or, Eunuch Cui, have you started to set rules for me, Emperor Ming?"

As soon as this sentence was said, Cui Wen's face was as scared as if it was white paper. He knelt on the ground, slapped his mouth constantly, and said, "It's Lao Nu's fault... These are the rules of the Zhao family in the previous dynasty. Before, the emperor had always followed the other rules of the Zhao family. Lao Nu thought it was wrong..."

Seeing the old eunuch's mouth swollen, Zhu Yunwen said, "You don't have to do this. I should have been to guard the spirits in front of the late emperor tonight. But this is not a rule that respects them, Zhao Song. You should be more cautious in the future..."

After saying that, Zhu Yunwen had changed his mourning clothes again, and then, under the escort of Yang Jun's Jinyiwei and guards, he came to the mourning hall where Zhu Yuanzhang's coffin was parked. When he saw the prince's grandson arrive in person, the officials who were still guarding the spirits here stood up and paid tribute to Zhu Yunwen to pay homage to the king.
Chapter completed!