I Don’t Want To Be the Emperor

Chapter 556: treasure

Chapter 556 Treasure

Emperor Delong, with the support of Liu Chaoyuan, slowly got up from the couch, looked down at his feet, landed his left foot on the ground, then straightened up and said, "This world is yours after all. You can make up your mind, and I won't do anything about it." So thoughtful.”

Lin Yi said with a smile, "Father, you are too polite. In front of you, your father is still the lord of our Daliang Kingdom and the king of a country. My son does not dare to overstep the mark in the slightest. I leave everything to my father to decide. My son will definitely abide by his teachings." "

Emperor Delong said, "Now that you are sending troops to Sichuan Province, you are already on the same level as Jizhao'an. Do you still have a way out?"

Li Lin said with a smile, "What my father said is that both Jingkuan and Jingyi are great masters in the world, and their skills are unfathomable. If my son is not good at literature and martial arts, he is afraid that Jizhao'an will assassinate them secretly.

You know your son's temperament. It's not that he's afraid of death. He's mainly afraid of pain. The sword is so long. If he stabs me, he won't die for a while. It's very uncomfortable to hold him like that. The more I think about it now, the more afraid I am. I'm in panic all day long. . "

Of course, he was reluctant to die.

It would be better to die cleanly, but I am afraid that I will return to the modern world and sit in a wheelchair again.

When bedsores develop, no matter how fun the game is, it no longer tastes good.

So, no matter how pretentious he is, no matter how much he misses wifi, watermelon, and air conditioning, he doesn’t want to go back.

Emperor Delong's mouth twitched unconsciously after hearing this. How could he give birth to such a shameless son?

How can you describe greed for life and fear of death in such a fresh and refined way!

He has never seen it in his whole life.

“What do you want me to do?”

“No, my father is my son and I’m asking you.”

Lin Yi personally poured a cup of tea for Emperor Delong and handed it over, saying, "Father, you have to give your son an idea."

Emperor Delong said, "If you really want to keep them, the few dog slaves under your command are naturally capable, so why bother asking me?"

Lin Yi said with a sarcastic smile, "Let Father know that there are indeed a few good ones, but they are not in Ankang City, and there are not many who can fight in front of us."

He regretted letting the monk and the blind man go to Chuanzhou.

The experts in Ankang City in front of me are only Hong Ying, Ye Qiu, Yu Xiaochun, Yu Xiaochun, Cui Gengsheng, Cui Gengren, and Pan Duo.

And most of them are new masters.

He once asked Hong Ying about the level of these people. Hong Ying's words were vague, but he probably understood it.

Except for Ye Qiu and Hong Ying, the rest of the people are still hanging out in Xinshou Village.

With these people going together, I really don’t know if the two people from Jizhao’an can be left behind.

Emperor Delong said, "Then let your aunt go too, Liu Gongfeng."

“The little one is here.”

Liu Chaoyuan lowered his head and said.

“You go too,”

Emperor Delong said slowly and leisurely, "Wen Ruoxin is your master, you should contribute."

“The little one obeys the decree.”

Liu Chaoyuan agreed without hesitation.

Lin Yi heard Wen Ruoxin's name at first, but didn't react. Finally he remembered that Wen Ruoxin was Wen Zhaoyi.

“Thank you very much, Father,”

Lin Yi said with a smile, "With my aunt and minister here, my son will definitely make it difficult for them to fly."

Counting with fingers, there are nine great masters!

If you can't beat up two girls!

Lin Yi thought it would be better to give this country to Jizhao'an.

After leaving Qilin Palace, Liu Chaoyuan followed him silently.

Lin Yi ignored Liu Chaoyuan and said to Hong Ying, "Did you hear what I just said in the palace?"

The things he most admired about Hong Ying were, first, the strength of his legs, which allowed him to walk without making a sound and run very fast. The second thing was the strength of his ears, which were as smooth as the wind and could hear clearly no matter how far away they were.

It is not scientific at all!

“The prince is wise,”

Hong Ying said with a sneer, "Young man, I will try my best to prevent the thief from escaping."

Lin Yi sighed and said, "Nine of you beat two old ladies, and if they still get away, I told you to go home and farm and sell sweet potatoes."

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ient.

Liu Chaoyuan and Hong Ying knelt down and said in unison.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "How many times have I told you, you don't need to kneel."

As a modern person, I really hate the complicated etiquette of feudal society!

Before he could even say a few words, he knelt down. This seriously affected the efficiency of communication!

But now he finally began to understand why these people were so insistent on kneeling.

In the animal world, even monkeys and orangutans know how to express submission to the strong by kneeling down, not to mention humans who claim to have "intelligence".

In Chinese history, starting from the Han Dynasty, when the emperor came out, the bells and drums were played, and all the officials bowed down.

As for the Tang and Song Dynasties, some people said that ministers could sit down and discuss matters with the emperor, but that was all nonsense. Unless the emperor was in a good mood one day, and gave you a favor and a seat, you should still kneel down.

Western society is a bit special. What you kneel on is not monarchy, but divine power. If you dare not to kneel down and repent, your knees may not be smashed, and you may be hanged or burned to death.

Heresy!

Even Henry II, the first King of England of the Plantagenet dynasty, had to kneel and be whipped.

Even in modern society, although monarchy is just a symbol, should ordinary people kneel or kneel when they see that old British lady, even if she is an iron lady?

It doesn’t count if your knees don’t touch the ground?

Give me a break.

He actually studied the history of the world he traveled through more seriously.

Three kneels and nine kowtows are ancient rituals.

When Lin Baozhi came to the throne, a lot of things were abolished, otherwise they would be even more complicated.

What Lin Yi wants now is to imitate Lin Baozhi as soon as possible and get rid of all the messy etiquette!

As for whether it would affect the majesty of the so-called "monarchy", he completely dismissed it.

Since ancient times, the only real threats to imperial rule have been “land annexation” and natural and man-made disasters.

“Your Majesty, the etiquette cannot be abolished.”

This time, Lin Yi didn't need to speak, and Hong Ying stood up consciously.

It would be a huge sin for their prince to waste another word.

Lin Yi put his hand on his brow and looked up at the palace gate in the distance, "Is there no news yet?"

Hong Ying said, "I have asked Jiang Chou to inquire about it. As soon as there is any news, I will report back in time."

“Hey, why are you taking so long?”

Lin Yi sighed.

In the White Horse Temple.

Pan Duo and Yu Xiaochun stood in the spacious palace, concentrating. After a while, they looked at each other and shook their heads.

Pan Duo frowned and said, "I have asked people to dig up the front, back, left and right of the White Horse Temple, but found nothing."

Yu Xiaochun said, "I also interrogated the monks in the temple one by one. There was nothing unusual. They all just said they didn't know."

Pan Duo said, "Ding Lun from Tuigu Temple had carried out a killing spree at White Horse Temple before, and almost all the monks there died.

Did he come to White Horse Temple also for the treasure? "

Yu Xiaochun said, "Looking back now, it's probably like this. Where did you get this news? Is it accurate?"

Pan Duo said, "The order delivered personally by the prince will probably be correct."

Yu Xiaochun sighed, "You have so many capable people, but really none of them can tell the truth from the truth?"

Jiang Qiu on the side had long been impatient with waiting. At this moment, he couldn't help shouting, "My lords, if that doesn't work, just use a cannon to blast it to pieces and see what's behind!"

Panduo snorted coldly, "What did you think of Baima Siduo?

Thought it was an ordinary temple? "

“Hey, I just said it out of anger.

Don’t take it so seriously. "

Jiang Qiu then remembered that White Horse Temple was a royal temple.

The concubines, royal relatives and nobles in the palace often come here to offer incense.

If it is destroyed by bombing, how can we still do business in the future?

Yu Xiaochun said, "You can't just talk nonsense. This White Horse Temple is a solemn place of Buddhism. We'll just make a little noise. If it really collapses, I'm afraid it will cause public outrage."

Mr. He may be able to protect our lives, but he may not be able to protect our future. "

The most important thing is that the abbot of the White Horse Temple is a monk. He has gone to Sichuan Province. After he comes back, if he finds that his lair has been bombed to pieces, no one can guarantee whether his good temper will kill people?

Jiang Chou scratched his head and said, "Hey, what should we do now?

The manager is still waiting for news from me. What's going on if I continue to waste time here? "

Fang Pi walked into the hall with a knife. Seeing the solemn atmosphere, he said, "Is there any progress yet?"

Pando sighed, "What can you do?"

Fang Pi said with a smile, "In ancient times, most of the treasure places were backed by mountains and faced by water, and there were also formulas, such as 'Things are hidden in the earth's crust. When the water rises, it cannot be covered, and when the water dries up, it will cover three feet.' "Eight baskets", "Three-eye bridge, three-way intersection".

We have a temple here, I don’t know how to find it. ‘”

“With mountains on your back and rivers on your back?”

Pando’s eyes lit up.

“There is a cliff at the back of the mountain, and under the cliff is an endless river.”

Yu Xiaochun followed closely.

“Let’s go and have a look,”

Pando gritted his teeth and said, "A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor."

Speaking, he took the lead and ran out, followed by everyone.

After a while, they all stopped at the edge of a cliff. Yu Xiaochun held a big knife in his hand, looking at the surging river below and looking around.

Fang Pi said curiously, "If there is really any treasure, it cannot be carried in by just one or two people. It will probably require many people. There must be a way for these many people to move around."

While Pan was talking, a squirrel poked its head out of the hole of a thick sandalwood tree nearby. Suddenly seeing so many strangers, it was so frightened that it quickly retracted its head.

The green sandalwood tree is very intertwined and hangs upside down in various shapes.

Pando squatted on the ground, slapped the ground twice with his palms, and then shouted, "Here comes someone!"

After he took a step back, a long, sinister-looking Xiao Qi came over with a shovel, thrust it into the ground, and then slowly pulled it out. He looked at the soil stuck to the shovel and said loudly, "Sir, yes Sanhetu!”

Sanhetu is a material mixed with lime, clay, and coarse sand. It is used for building coffins for the dead and for building houses for the living.

In short, there were traces of living activities here.

“Haha, it seems our trip was not in vain!”

Pando couldn't help but laugh, "Dig, dig it for me!"

The man with the shovel looked around and said with a smile, "Sir, there should be a way."

Going to the entrance of the squirrel hole, he put his head directly in, and then followed it with his whole body.

Everyone also followed and explored the dark entrance of the cave, but could not see anything.

That Xiaoqi didn’t come up for a long time. Jiang Chou couldn’t help but said, “Isn’t it possible that he suffocated to death in there?”

Fang Pi said carelessly, "Although he doesn't look very good, when it comes to digging graves, he is the ancestor. I also taught him the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu, so he can't die from it."

Jiang Chou said in surprise, "Did you teach him the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu?"

The Guixi Gong is a life-saving secret skill of King Yong'an, and it has never been passed down to others.

Out of his thoughts with Wang, he asked this merit from King Yong'an, but he couldn't learn himself, and he lost it to Fangpi without care.

Many people were red-eyed at that time.

Fortune favors fools.

However, this Fang Pi is not suitable for learning martial arts, and he cannot practice any martial arts to a high level.

Unexpectedly, it has now been passed on to an unknown little flag.

"What's the matter? He is my brother. Shouldn't I pass it on to him?"

Fang Pihun said nonchalantly.

“Naturally it should be.”

What Jiang Qiu was thinking was that Xiao Qi must have used some good stuff and Fang Pi to exchange this skill!

If others can change it, you can also change it yourself!

When you have the chance to go back, you must have a good discussion with Fang Pi.

While Pando was waiting anxiously, an excited voice suddenly came from the cave, "Sir."

The head of Xiaoqi followed shortly after.

Lin Yi was lying bored in the imperial garden of the palace.

I fell asleep soon after, and when I woke up, the sun had already set.

Hong Ying stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I found it."

Lin Yi said happily, "Found it in the temple?"

Hong Ying said with a smile, "It's on the cliff behind the White Horse Temple. The entrance is an ancient sandalwood tree. If they hadn't been clever, it wouldn't have been easy to find it."

Lin Yi stood up and shook his sore neck, "How much silver?"

Hong Ying said, "There are more than a dozen secret rooms filled with gold, silver and jewels. The imperial guards are still counting them. It is estimated that the results will not be available until tomorrow."

Lin Yi pondered for a moment and said, "Let the Ministry of Household Affairs send officials to count the money. Also, remind them not to forget to pay back my money."

"yes."

He and the prince were happy, and Hong Ying was naturally happy too. The smile on his face could not stop.

After Hong Ying walked out of the imperial garden, Xiao Xizi went up to meet him. Taking advantage of his master's good mood, he boldly said, "Master, I have something to ask for."

Hong Ying smiled and said, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Xiao Xizi hurriedly said, "This disciple's skills have stopped making progress right now. He really failed to live up to his master's expectations."

Hong Ying looked him up and down and snorted, "How can you achieve great success when you are entangled in the desire for gain and cannot purify yourself?"

Xiao Xizi knelt down and said, "Master, please teach me!"

“Can’t be taught.”

After Hong Ying finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Xiao Xizi could only stare at his retreating figure in a daze.

He Lian on the side quickly helped Xiao Xizi up carefully, "Father-in-law."

Xiao Xizi sighed, "Master wants our family to give up. Do you think our family can give up?"

His master’s words implicitly and implicitly meant that his heart was not “pure”.

Those who have an impure heart will eventually suffer from the shackles of martial arts.

"this"

He Lian didn't know how to answer the call for a while.

Xiao Xizi said again, "That's all, let everything go."

It is naturally impossible for him to give up everything in the palace!