What if there was still an emperor south of Nanjing?
Qiongzhou-
The infrastructure of the palace was shrinking from the outside to the inside, but the interior decoration was developing from the inside out.
The original temporary residence had been expanded into a five-story villa.
All of them were made of reinforced concrete, and they were exceptionally sturdy and tall.
The thing that Zhu Bai liked the most was to be at the highest level, lying on an armchair, eating watermelon and enjoying the wind.
Beside him were two young maidservants. One of them held a cattail leaf fan in her hand, fanning Zhu Bai to dispel the heat.
The other person squatted beside Zhu Bai, her pair of jade-like hands gently pounding on Zhu Bai's shoulders.
Zhu Bai could look down on the entire manor from his armchair.
He could see everything.
At this moment, Zhu Bai was closing his eyes with a satisfied expression.
A soldier guarding the villa respectfully came forward and reported in a low voice,"
"Your Highness, a black-robed monk requests an audience!”
As the soldier spoke, he took out a jade token from his waist and handed it to Zhu Bai." And this jade token."”
It was also because of this jade token that the soldier dared to report this matter.
Zhu Bai opened his eyes. The maidservant who was massaging his shoulders with her jade-like hands stepped forward and took the jade token and handed it to Zhu Bai.
After taking a closer look, Zhu Bai immediately sat up.
On the positive side of the jade token, the word "Ming" was carved with a small seal.
On the dark side of it, a small seal was carved with the word "Di"!
Because he clearly saw that this was his fourth brother Zhu Di's jade card.
Zhu Bai grabbed the jade token in his hand and looked at the soldier kneeling on the ground. He asked,"Who do you think brought this jade token?”
The soldier kneeling on the ground didn't dare to hide anything and said truthfully,"" It's an old monk. He's wearing a tattered black kasaya…"
"Right!"
The soldier seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly said,"That old monk also has a pair of rarely seen fierce triangular eyes!”
Hearing this, Zhu Bai could not help but laugh involuntarily.
At this moment, Zhu Bai naturally understood who this person was.
Holding the token of the King of Yan, Zhu Di, it was Yao Guangxiao, the sick tiger in black!
"Go!"
"Bring him up!" Zhu Bai ordered the soldiers.”
"Here!"
Soon-
An old monk in a tattered black kasaya slowly stepped on the concrete structure and wooden steps, appearing in front of Zhu Bai.
The black-robed old monk in front of him had come here by begging for alms.
Although his life was in tatters and his face was a little haggard.
However, his unique triangular eyes were filled with a murderous aura.
There wasn't much expression on his calm face as he looked at Zhu Bai, King Qiong.
"This poor monk Dao Yan greets Your Highness King Qiong!”
As the black-robed Yao Guangxiao spoke, he pressed his palms together and bowed respectfully towards Zhu Bai.
Three days ago, Zhu Bai had received a handwritten letter from the King of Yan, Zhu Di.
It was nothing more than a speech of persuasion, but it also mentioned that half a month ago, Yao Guangxiao had been arranged to go south to assist.
King Qiong Zhu Bai, who was already seated on the armchair, carefully examined the black-robed monk in front of him.
This black-clothed sick tiger Yao Guangxiao who could stir up the world.
"I heard from Fourth Brother that Venerable One is here to turn misfortune into good fortune for this king?”
Zhu Bai looked at Yao Guangxiao and asked,""I wonder what you mean by 'ferocious', and what you mean by' lucky '?”
Before Yao Guangxiao could speak, Zhu Bai waved his hand and dismissed the other irrelevant people upstairs.
Yao Guangxiao, who was dressed in rags, looked at the teacup beside Zhu Bai. His lips were a little dry and cracked as he said,"I wonder if your highness can reward this poor monk with a mouthful of water to drink?”
Zhu Bai pointed at the teapot on the side and said,"Suit yourself."
The black-clothed Sick Tiger Yao Guangxiao crouched down. The old monk, who was dressed in rags, extended a pair of slightly withered hands, but they were still very clean.
Yao Guangxiao grabbed an empty cup and poured himself a glass of water.
Then another glass.
After drinking two cups of tea, his dry lips finally regained some luster.
Yao Guangxiao put the cup back to its original position and took a step back to stand up. He still put his palms together and looked at Zhu Bai with a calm expression,"Thank you for the tea, Your Highness."
Zhu Bai didn't say anything. He just narrowed his eyes and waved his hand, indicating for Yao Guangxiao to continue.
"The so-called turning misfortune into good fortune, is this explanation…"
Yao Guangxiao put his palms together and his lips moved slightly."The emperor is sitting in Nanjing, and the prince is a prince. If the prince is further south than the emperor, he will offend the evil star.”
At this moment, Zhu Bai listened and leaned back on his armchair, continuing to listen to Yao Guangxiao.
"This is a bad omen!"
"This old monk has traveled south on alms.”
"Now that this old monk has successfully met with Your Highness, it's the so-called turning misfortune into fortune!”
"Pa, pa, pa!"
As soon as Yao Guangxiao finished speaking, Zhu Bai, who was reclining on the armchair, clapped his hands and said three "good" words.
then
Zhu Bai sized Yao Guangxiao up and said leisurely,"Just now, the Zen Master said that the prince is further south than the emperor, which means that he has violated the evil star. Then this king wants to ask the Zen Master, if there is an emperor to the south of the emperor, will he still violate the evil star?”
Just as Zhu Bai finished speaking, Yao Guangxiao's expression changed drastically.
A pair of fiendish triangular eyes stared at Zhu Bai in disbelief.
Yao Guangxiao, who was standing opposite Zhu Bai, was silent for a long time and did not answer Zhu Bai's question.
Without waiting for Yao Guangxiao to speak, Zhu Bai's tone changed and he directly said,"Old monk, that trick of yours may be able to fool the King of Yan, but it can't fool me!”
As Zhu Bai spoke, he suddenly sat up from his armchair and stared at Yao Guangxiao, saying seriously,"You know that the Crown Prince is not in good health and wants to follow the Prince of Yan, Zhu Di, to stir up the situation of the world.”
"But this king is telling you!"
"The situation in the world has already begun to stir!”
Yao Guangxiao, who had been standing there without saying a word, had a pale expression on his face.
Speaking up to this point, Zhu Bai's tone suddenly softened as he continued,"However, since you were sent here by fourth brother, this king will not make things difficult for you.”
"You can go now!"
As Zhu Bai spoke, he waved his hand!
He turned around and looked towards the north, no longer looking at Yao Guangxiao.
After an unknown amount of time.
The sound of someone kneeling came from behind Zhu Bai.
He saw that the black robed monk Yao Guangxiao, who had only knelt to gods and buddhas in his entire life, looked at King Qiong Zhu Bai's back and knelt down stiffly.
then
Yao Guangxiao, who was kneeling on the ground, pressed his hands on the ground and smashed his head heavily on the floor.
He said in a deep voice,"King Qiong is a great talent. This poor monk, Yao Guangxiao, is willing to follow Your Highness King Qiong. I will die for you!"”
Hearing the commotion behind him, King Qiong Zhu Bai did not turn around.
However, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he could not help but laugh.
He sighed in his heart, The black-clothed sick tiger that could stir up the world and facilitate the Battle of Jingnan is only so much!”
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