Chapter 284 Master Yuan Mie

The carriage was eerily quiet. Wu Chong was lying on a soft tiger skin blanket, and Princess Wu Jiang was sitting opposite her on her knees with a nervous look on her face.

After the team merged just now, the two of them arrived on a carriage.

At first, the monarch of Wujiang thought that King Jinghai was also on the carriage. After all, this carriage was the symbol of King Jinghai, and there were few people in the Daqi aristocratic circle who did not recognize him. But after she came over, she realized that Wu Chong was alone in the car.

"How on earth did you do that?"

Princess Wujiang finally couldn't help but ask.

"It's just a carriage, there's no need to make a fuss." Wu Chong replied casually.

The monarch of Wujiang did not believe this excuse at all.

Is this a matter of borrowing a carriage?

It's clearly a matter of position.

But what kind of interests allowed King Jinghai to ignore Emperor Qi's threat, blatantly give his bicycle frame to Wu Chong, and use his own name to act.

Could it be that King Jinghai and the Zhenwu Sect have reached some kind of cooperation?

A series of conspiracies and conspiracies flashed through the princess' mind.

Wu Chong glanced at the other party and did not explain much. When people think about any problem, they are accustomed to starting from the perspective they are familiar with, and the same is true for the monarch of Wujiang.

Under the protection of the two teams of people, the carriage and horses are safer.

The person in the capital didn't know what his thoughts were, so he gave up after a few trials, which also saved Wu Chong a lot of trouble.

In this way, after walking for a long time, the convoy finally arrived at the edge of Shangjing City.

A huge city that is beyond imagination.

If Jinghai City can be considered prosperous, then the imperial city of Daqi is a city in the sky. The luxurious architectural style, the huge crowds of people, and the most important thing is that the spirit of these people is completely different from the people in the place, and they have a kind of pride that comes from the heart.

Daqi may be chaotic, but going to the capital is always the safest place.

There has been no war here for nearly two hundred years, and even the confrontation between the Aragami and the Ancient God during the most chaotic period did not affect this place.

"It doesn't even have a city wall, it's really grand."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wu Chong couldn't help but sigh.

"The ancestors once said that if Daqi is strong, it will never need city walls. If Daqi becomes weak one day, no matter how thick the city wall is, it will not be able to stop people's hearts."

"That makes sense."

Wu Chong praised.

This founder of the Great Qi Dynasty was still very ambitious.

Although there was no city wall, the important checkpoints entering Shangjing City were still guarded by soldiers. There were long lines of people on the road. Wu Chong saw the vitality in these people.

The eyes of these people who come to Beijing to seek life are filled with longing for the future.

They dreamed of making a name for themselves in this place.

The carriage passed by the team. When the soldiers in charge of managing the bayonet saw the mark on the carriage, they all bowed and saluted. No one stopped and asked questions during the process. This is the privilege of the royal family, and King Jinghai is the leader of the royal family. His influence is in all aspects, not just power.

"If I hadn't followed the royal convoy, even I would have been censored."

Looking at Wu Chong who looked calm in the car, Princess Wujiang couldn't help but said quietly.

A princess. He may be considered a figure in the local area, but in the upper capital, few people give him a second glance. It's so common. There is an old saying in places like Shangjing that if a brick falls, it can hit two officials. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it also illustrates the number of officials in this place.

As the carriage was walking, suddenly there was a loud noise from the front, and the convoy was forced to stop because there were too many onlookers.

"Amitabha."

A Buddhist chant came from the crowd, and a kind-hearted old monk was educating two rogues. There were several overturned vendors nearby, and a few fruits rolled to the ground. You could tell the general story at a glance.

Wherever there are people, there are disputes, and bullying happens almost every day.

Even if this is Shangjing City, it still doesn't feel strange.

"Master, we know we were wrong."

The two scoundrels kept kowtowing their heads. Judging from their bruised noses and swollen faces, they must have realized their mistakes from the bottom of their hearts.

"Thank you, Master Yuan Mie."

"Master Yuan Mie is a good man."

The crowd of people watching nearby started to praise him.

"You two will be punished to clean up the stall for Aunt Tong and compensate for the losses. Can you two accept it?"

"The villain is convinced, really convinced."

The two scoundrels kowtow like garlic. The eminent monks of Daming Temple are not those soft-footed shrimps. They have cultivated the king's law. If they are not convinced, they will physically transcend and keep their convinced.

The boss Gou who controlled everything on this street back then was the eminent monk who had the misfortune to bump into the Daming Temple and was saved.

"That's very good."

Seeing that the Dharma was working, the monk Yuan Mie said, "Good."

Next, the two scoundrels became quite obedient. Not only did they repair the stall they knocked over, but they also compensated the lady for her losses. The scene was quite harmonious.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the road was cleared again.

"It turns out to be the princess of Wujiang. I feel deeply sorry for delaying the princess' trip."

After dealing with the gangster incident, the crowd slowly dispersed, and Monk Yuan Mie saw the convoy blocked behind. Naturally, the first thing I saw was the sign of Prince Jinghai's Mansion, but I soon discovered that there was no Prince Jinghai in the car, and the only royal bloodline was Princess Wujiang.

This means that Princess Wujiang has hooked up with King Jinghai!

Now that Emperor Qi is critically ill, did these royal family members start placing bets so early?

Many thoughts flashed through Master Yuan Mie's mind.

As for Wu Chong.

Master Yuan Mie naturally ignored it.

Even though Wu Chong is at the top of the wanted list, anyone who has seen the portrait knows that trying to arrest someone with that thing is just a joke. The real purpose of a wanted warrant is to deter those with evil intentions. The real capture of wanted criminals relies on the masters of Qintian Prison.

"Master, you're welcome."

The monarch of Wujiang hurriedly got out of the car.

Even though this old monk is wandering around in the market, everyone who knows his identity knows that this old monk is the second generation eminent monk of Daming Temple, and is the leader of one of the few factions in Daming Temple that practices Buddhism.

"This is Zen Master Yuan Mie of Daming Temple. He is a top expert in practicing Buddhism in Daming Temple. His Buddhist attainments have been recognized by His Majesty Qi Huang."

Seeing Wu Chong still sitting in the car, Princess Wujiang introduced him.

A Zen master who practices Buddhism intensively?

Wu Chong looked at the two scoundrels with bruised noses and swollen faces, and then at Monk Yuan Mie, whose fist was bigger than the sand bowl, and was silent for a moment.

Is this still a literary monk from Daming Temple?

The sutras recited by this group of monks are not meant to convince people with their virtues.

Is their Buddhist teachings wrong?

"Meet the master."

Wu Chong also stepped off the carriage and greeted Monk Yuan Mie.

In any case, this monk's behavior is still good. He hoe the strong and support the weak, this is what martial arts should be like.

Facing Wu Chong's greeting, Monk Yuan Mie just nodded lightly. In his opinion, being able to ride in the same car as Princess Wujiang meant that his identity was already revealed.

That’s right!

This man is the face of the monarch of Wujiang!

Those who eat soft food.