I'm on duty in Yinshi

Chapter 352 Zhenwu Temple

inside the palace.

On the bed hung with white gauze curtains, a figure suddenly straightened up.

After a while, he saw him lift the quilt lightly and was about to get out of bed.

Suddenly.

"Your Highness, why did you wake up so early today?"

A lazy female voice with a hint of delicate nasal sound sounded from the ear, exhaling like blue, making the auricles itchy.

"Woke you up?" Zhu Zhanji smiled at the corner of his mouth, tilted his head slightly, rubbing his ears and temples, "Well, I'm going out of the palace."

Hearing this, the woman slid her upper body out of the silk like a fish, revealing her white and tender skin like suet. She blinked and smiled brightly: "Your Highness, I will help you change your clothes."

"it is good!"

Zhu Zhanji took the woman's catkin and got out of bed together.

This woman is none other than Sun, who has been in love with Zhu Zhanji for more than ten years, and is now in her early twenties.

Zhu Zhanji stood barefoot on the smooth floor and opened his hands;

Mrs. Sun took off the clean clothes from the hanger and helped her dress neatly one by one.

After a while, there was a crisp sound.

"Yeah, I hate~"

A blush appeared on Sun's charming face, giving people infinite daydreams, and said angrily: "Your Highness is in a hurry to leave the palace, and you are so dishonest."

"Hahaha."

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help laughing, suddenly remembered something, and said:

"Turn around and go and see Shanxiang, and stay with her."

"Sister Hu?"

Sun was taken aback, she tied the belt and tightened it, and then smiled: "Okay, Your Highness, I will go to see Sister Hu in a while."

"Ah."

"Where are you going, Your Highness?"

"Go to Beizhen Fusi."

Zhu Zhanji's expression suddenly became a little solemn.

When he received the news from the dyeing workshop yesterday, it was too late, he couldn't leave the palace, and he couldn't know the exact situation. After much deliberation, he decided to get up early and go there to see what was going on.

"Okay, I'll go first."

After speaking, Sun watched Zhu Zhanji leave in a hurry.

"His Royal Highness, please slow down."

Through the open door, the dark sky is reflected in the eyes.

At this time, the sky was just getting bright, but today's weather didn't seem to be good, the clouds were overcast, and it looked like it would rain at any time.

……

The screen turns.

……

Beizhen Fusi.

The door of Li Kui's office.

Yuan Bin squatted on the ground with his head bowed, his face full of sorrow, and he murmured a few words to himself from time to time.

"Deputy Chito, where are you going?"

"tread……"

Suddenly, a bunch of chaotic footsteps were getting closer.

Yuan Bin raised his head, and saw Zhu Zhanji leading Chen Hu and a team of guards rushing towards this side in a hurry, and quickly stood up and bowed:
"Yuan Bin, General Banner of Jinyiwei, has met His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun."

"Ah."

Zhu Zhanji responded indifferently, raised his eyes and looked into the room, but there was no one there, and said in a deep voice, "Where's Li Kui?"

"My lord has not returned yet."

Yuan Bin replied in a low voice.

"Tell me first, what happened to the dyeing workshop yesterday."

Zhu Zhanji's tone couldn't help but be a little eager.

After he left the palace, he went straight to the small courtyard where Li Kui lived, and when he entered, he found no one there, so he rushed to Beizhen Fusi.

"Return to Your Highness, last night..."

Yuan Bin succinctly told Zhu Zhanji what happened last night.

"You mean that after you went in, only Pei Ming passed out and Li Kui disappeared?!"

Zhu Zhanji frowned, his tone raised slightly.

The bad premonition in his heart really came true. When the two parted in the palace yesterday, he guessed whether it might be a trap.

and many more……

"Do you know where Pei Ming is?"

"I know." Yuan Bin said without hesitation: "After the incident, Pei Qianhu was sent to Zhenwu Temple immediately."

Although Pei Ming is in the position of a thousand households in Dongchang, he is still a Wudang disciple in essence, and he was sent to the Taoist stronghold for treatment after the accident.

On the other hand, the backyard of Deshun Dyeing Workshop was in a mess yesterday, only Pei Ming survived, and Li Kui disappeared. Just in case, Yuan Bin had already investigated these key information.

"Okay, Yuan Bin, you follow."

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help nodding his head, gave an order, turned his head and left.

A group of people really came and went in a hurry, and drove directly to the Zhenwu Taoist Temple in Beiping City.

……

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Wudang Taoism is a veritable national religion of the Ming Dynasty, and it is supported as a royal family temple.

Zhu Di ordered the construction of Taoist temples in Beiping as many as two hands.

Zhenwu Temple is the most prosperous place of incense.

It is worth mentioning that the Taoist temple that Lin Dongdong visited the most before his death was not anywhere else but here!

"Appeal."

Zhu Zhanji got off his horse, raised his eyes and looked around, and clusters of dark heads bumped into his eyes.

There is a huge bronze tripod in front of the temple, and the exuberant incense is soaring upwards. Although it is still early, countless devout believers have come to pray in front of the statue of Emperor Zhenwu, and the voice of chanting French can be faintly heard inside.

"walk into!"

Zhu Zhanji withdrew his gaze, stepped up the steps quickly, and entered the temple.

The arrival of the emperor's grandson soon caused a sensation in the temple.

An old Taoist priest with white hair and a childlike face walked out of the crowd with a whisk in his arms, followed by a little Taoist boy who was only five or six years old, and came straight to Zhu Zhanji, raised his hand and made a salute:

"The abbot of Zhenwu Temple, Qingyun, has seen His Royal Highness the Emperor Taisun."

The term abbot is not unique to Buddhism.

The Daoist scriptures say: "The abbot is the master of human and heaven, the master of saving the world, performing the righteous method of Longmen, supporting the merciful navigation of the sea of ​​suffering, as a model of perfection, and the program of the Law School. Without a teacher of the Tao, one cannot stand."

To be the abbot of Zhenwu Temple, Daoist Qingyun must be a person of high morality and strength.

Zhu Zhanji knew this in his heart, and said respectfully:
"I have seen Abbot Qingyun."

Abbot Qingyun laughed twice, and said bluntly, "The grandson must have come here for Pei Ming."

"The abbot knows things like a god."

Zhu Zhanji nodded, and said straight to the point: "Pei Ming wakes up...how is he hurt?"

"Ha ha."

The smile on Abbot Qingyun's face seemed a little helpless, he flicked his whisk, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation: "Your Highness, please follow me."

After passing through the long corridors extending in all directions and many palaces, we finally came to a wooden building.

Behind the wooden building is a mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, and the grand sound of chanting seems to have quietly gone away, filled with silence.

"Your Highness, this is the place."

Abbot Qingyun came to the door of the room and stood still, but looked at the dozen or so guards behind Zhu Zhanji.

"Stay away."

Zhu Zhanji understood, and immediately ordered in a low voice.

"Yes."

The guards folded their hands and backed away.

Immediately afterwards, Abbot Qingyun gently pushed open the wooden door.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Pei Ming, who rested with his eyes closed, came into everyone's sight.

His face was extremely pale, and when he heard the sound of the door being pushed, he stopped doing his exercises first, exhaled a foul breath, and then opened his eyes to look at the door, when several familiar faces came into view, he couldn't help being surprised:
"Master Uncle, His Royal Highness the Empress Dowager."

Pei Ming wanted to get up and salute, but Zhu Zhanji quickly walked over and held him down with one hand, "Okay, you don't need to be injured like this."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Pei Ming thanked him gratefully.

"I'm relieved to see you're fine."

Zhu Zhanji habitually said a word, and then went straight to the topic:

"Yesterday at Deshun Dyeing Workshop, what happened, where did Li Kui go?"

(End of this chapter)