Infinite Throne

   Chapter 805 Golden Temple

  Irin's face changed and she fell silent.

   He thought about it for a moment and saw the problem.

   No wonder Xiu Niang deliberately concealed this matter.

   It is not that the money is not enough, nor that the embroidery mother is unwilling, but that she is afraid.

   For Xiu Niang, a half-barrel water cultivator who is not much stronger than ordinary people, this involved too much.

  The monks of Heian Temple did a good national tour of the Buddhist meeting, and they hid an eldest princess of the Dagan Dynasty. This is obviously a problem.

   What's more problematic is that as the monk team went all the way to the south, people kept asking for trouble, and they went to the eldest princess after disguising their identities.

  Irin recalled the royal anecdote of the Dagan Dynasty.

   These things are not secrets, everyone knows them.

  Uncle Niu in the village, when telling stories, will always bring the phrase "the emperor died prematurely and the great cause is not completed".

  Dagan Dynasty almost completed the unification of Dongsheng Shenzhou hundreds of years ago.

  What Yunlai Country, Nanxun Country, Aolai Country and other surrounding small countries were all included in the territory - collectively called the Dagan Dynasty.

   For hundreds of years, the emperors of the Dagan Dynasty changed one after another.

   Until the last emperor, Emperor Xia Yuan.

   Before his death, Emperor Xia Yuan left behind orphans, three sons and three daughters.

   Among them, the youngest three sons were deeply loved by Emperor Xia Yuan, and he finally ruled out public opinion and established him as the crown prince.

  Not long after the establishment of the crown prince, Emperor Xia Yuan suffered from a strange illness, and as we all know, he died thirteen years ago.

   The new crown prince, who was only three years old at the time, was forced to ascend the throne, and the emperor was named Jisheng.

   The eldest princess was only five years old at the time.

  Irin's thoughts returned to the present.

  When I was in the village, Irin always felt weird whenever I heard this story.

  The three-year-old prince can easily ascend the throne?

  Is the folk customs of this royal family so simple?

   It seems that there are many stories in it that are not known to the world.

   Now, the problem arises.

   That eldest princess would actually hide in the monks' team, all the way from Qingdu to the south.

   This made Irin involuntarily think of a word.

  —“Escape.”

  Yes, the eldest princess escaped from Qingdu.

Why?

there is only one truth.

   "It turned out to be an old-fashioned royal struggle."

   After Irin understood the information, he felt dull.

   He has no interest in getting involved in these crap. History has long proven that in royal struggles, there is no right or wrong, no justice or evil, only the victors are qualified to write history.

  When Irin whispered these words.

   Embroidered Niang, who was lying on the ground with her **** pouted, stretched out her hand and covered her ears with force.

  I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen~

   But after a while, she remembered that the senior from Tianjianmen had cast a "soundproof spell", and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

   This is also the reason why Xiu Niang dared not say anything.

  The royal struggle, they are just a mere brothel, how dare they get involved.

   This kind of information, even if they analyzed it through various methods, they would not dare to sell it out!

   Whoever wants to know about this will be beheaded!

   "Get up."

  When Yi Rin came back to her senses, she found that Xiu Niang's posture was strange, so she asked her to get up quickly and don't stain her eyes.

   Xiu Niang Yingying got up and stood in the corner, daring not to talk too much.

  Irin scratched her forehead with her fingers.

   He was thinking.

   But no matter how much the royal family fights, it should have nothing to do with Tianjianmen.

According to the information and intelligence that Yi Rin has learned, the three doors of the Xuanmen where Tianjianmen are located are more focused on the infighting between the Xuanmen, and the battle between emperors in the mere world should not be related to Tianjianmen. . But this involvement gave Yi Rin a chance to get in touch with these sages.

   "That fellow Jian Nanchun... ah no, my senior brother Jian Nanchun, when was the last time he appeared?"

  Irin asked with a stern face.

   Xiu Niang frowned, but didn't ask any more, thinking that although the two brothers and sisters had a good relationship, they seemed to be having a little trouble. So Xiu Niang didn't care too much, and answered honestly: "About three days ago, someone saw a white-clothed guest settle down at the inn near the Golden Temple. According to the information, it is very likely that it is Senior Lin."

  Irin thought for a while and asked, "The white-clothed guest you said, is he pretending?"

   "Pretend?" Xiu Niang didn't understand the meaning of the word.

   "It's 'seems to be quite graceful'." Irin explained.

   "Yes, I heard it's quite stylish."

   "That's him." Yi Rin nodded, knowing in his heart.

   "Senior Lin really understands your senior brother." Xiu Niang secretly admired.

   "Okay, thank you for your hard work." Yi Rin removed the soundproof barrier and said with a smile, "This matter will never affect you Wanxianglou."

   After saying that, Irin was about to leave.

"Senior Lin, please stay." Xiu Niang grabbed Yi Rin's clothes when she was walking out. She hesitated for a moment, and handed an antique wooden token with both hands to Yi Rin with ancient characters on it. Engraved with the word "fragrance".

Without waiting for Yi Rin to ask, Xiu Niang took the initiative to explain: "This is the Agarwood Order. With the Agarwood Order, it is equivalent to the distinguished guest of the Qingluan Tree. No matter where Senior Lin is in any Wanxiang Building, he can enjoy the treatment of a distinguished guest. "

  Irin was speechless: "It's not my intention to visit the brothel."

   Xiu Niang covered her mouth and smiled: "Xiu Niang means that with the agarwood order, Senior Lin can bypass the middleman and go straight to the Wanxiang Lou to buy the book."

  Irin squinted his eyes for a moment, then put away the token and asked, seemingly unintentionally, "Do you want to leave here?"

Xiu Niang had long expected that the careful intention of attracting her could not be concealed from Yi Rin, her face remained unchanged, and she answered honestly: "Xiu Niang doesn't want to waste her time here, if there is a chance, I hope Senior Lin will be able to stay in Wanxiang Tower in Qingdu." In front of Toufeng', mention one or two. If Senior Lin is unwilling, Xiu Niang has no complaints."

   This is the deal.

  Irin accepted this trivial gift with peace of mind.

  Before leaving, Xiu Niang deliberately loosened Yi Rin's belt and messed up her clothes in order to hide her from the public, pretending to have just finished her work.

   And just before Yilin left, Xiu Niang also wore a red face, dazzling like a wet flower, her clothes were messy, and she was panting heavily. A group of Wufeng and Xiu Niang were familiar with each other, and they gathered around them one after another, making fun of how she was shaking so much.

   Xiu Niang gasped and praised Young Master Lin for his kung fu and tyrannical strength, which made a group of girls laugh coquettishly, clamp their legs, and overwhelmed with emotions.

   Someone asked again, how many times came.

   Xiu Niang raised nine fingers mysteriously.

   "Nine, nine times!"

  Looking at it again, Embroidery Girl's legs are weak!

   No wonder it shook so hard just now!

   Immediately, the girls around Xiu Niang gasped, not daring to think about it.

  Irin left, leaving a legend that no one can break in the brothel.

   Xiu Niang is notorious for neither acting nor showing off her body. Unexpectedly, after Lin Yi Gongzi came, she broke the rules and Xiu Niang directly.

  …

   "Is it three days ago?"

  Irin bowed her head and stepped out of the Wanxiang Building while sorting out the clothes that the embroidered mother deliberately tore up.

  Passers-by cast strange glances at Yi Rin, but no one looked at it much. After all, most people walked out of Wanxiang Tower with this swaying and messy posture.

   Yi Rin immediately recognized Wang Xiaohu, who was hiding in the alley, stretching out most of his body to peep.

Yi Rin walked straight to Wang Xiaohu. Wang Xiaohu felt that he was covering his face, and wanted to pretend he didn't know him. He coughed twice, and was about to say "What is your brother's job?" to cover up his identity, but Yi Rin pulled Wang Xiaohu away. face towel: "It's time to go."

  Wang Xiaohu stared blankly at Brother Lin who looked calm, how could he be recognized?

   He was a little annoyed.

   Failed to track for the first time, which made him feel embarrassed.

  After checking out at the inn, the two packed their bags and left Shengping County.

  Irin spent a few days in Shengping County, almost all the money was spent, and there were only some small items and clothes left in the luggage, which was relaxed and no longer heavy.

   After walking out of the gate of Shengping County, Wang Xiaohu suddenly remembered that their horses were still parked in the post station, and they seemed to be going out of the city in the wrong direction, so he reminded: "Brother Lin, our horses are down!"

   "Riding a horse?" Yi Rin smiled lightly: "Riding has been tossing until the Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon, which is too slow. Moreover, the journey from Shengping County to the Golden Temple is rugged. It has to cross several mountains and detour into the mountain road. It is not easy to ride on a horse."

"That…"

  Wang Xiaohu just wanted to ask.

   Yi Rin lifted Wang Xiaohu's collar with one hand: "Close your eyes."

  Wang Xiaohu heard it, but he didn't ask any questions. He was habitually obedient, closed his eyes, and let Yi Rin do whatever he wanted.

  hoo~

  Wang Xiaohu felt his legs off the ground and floated forward a few steps.

   Immediately afterwards, he faintly smelled the fragrance of flowers.

"All right."

   Irin's voice came from his ears.

   When Wang Xiaohu opened his eyes, he couldn't stand still, he thumped in fright, and fell to the ground.

   In front of him, the golden maple forest stretches as far as the eye can see.

   In the distance, there is a mountain, which is also covered with maple trees. In the sun, it is golden and very dazzling.

   On the top of the mountain, a Buddhist building stood, and there was a faint sound of monks chanting sutras. It came from that direction, giving the entire Buddhist building a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

   "It's the Golden Temple!"

  Wang Xiaohu was stunned.

  How come it was there in the blink of an eye?

   (end of this chapter)