Di Chenyu sighed.

Because he was ill, he was delayed for a month.

Lin Xuanzhi stepped forward immediately: "Your Majesty, Your Highnesses, after you fell into a coma, I went to the place that your Highness mentioned with General Lei's men, but——"

"But how?"

Lin Xuanzhi looked dejected. "There was an earthquake in that place. General Lei's men died inside. I was dragged out by someone and only then did I save my life."

Tyrant: What place are you talking about?

"There is a ruined temple in the south of the city."

Lian'er, who was standing outside the door, turned pale when she heard the words "destroy the temple".

A Bao went over and held Lian Er's hand, "Sister, are you scared?"

[Don't be afraid, Sister Lian'er, I will protect you]

[I owe Lian Er a favor. I should repay her. Everything has its cause and effect. Sister Lian Er's kindness will bring good results.]

Favor?

What kind of favor?

This made the tyrant and his three brothers, who were able to hear Po's inner thoughts, very curious.

"Since the ruined temple contains clues about the source of the epidemic, I will go there myself to take a look later."

"Your Majesty, this..." Lin Xuanzhi warned, "You are the emperor. Lingnan City is dangerous now. If you go deep into the source of the epidemic, I am afraid it will not work. I suggest that Your Majesty stay in the general's mansion for the time being, and we can go with the three princes."

"No need for that. Since I'm here, I'm not here to sit and enjoy myself. The best strategy for dealing with the epidemic is to fight it quickly and resolve it quickly."

Lin Xuanzhi and General Lei were still kneeling on the ground admonishing, "Your Majesty, please think twice! Put the overall situation first."

"I have thought it over, there is no need to persuade me anymore."

The two adults sighed. They were helpless in dealing with the emperor's stubborn temper.

Before leaving, the two adults put all the protective gear they could on the tyrant. While others wore one layer, he wore five layers, which almost suffocated the tyrant to death.

The tyrant was unwilling to cooperate, but Lin Xuanzhi and General Lei insisted on their own way, not caring whether the tyrant was angry or not, and they were determined to obey him.

Otherwise, they would rather disobey the imperial decree than allow the tyrant to destroy the temple.

The king and his two ministers were in a stalemate for a long time.

When the eldest prince came out, he met Lian'er's gaze. He nodded calmly and smiled, "Royal sister, who is this person?"

Lian'er's face froze as she met the eldest prince's strange gaze. She had clearly expected the outcome, so why did she feel a little sad?

"Her name is Lian'er, and she helps us control the plague."

[I have to say, the eldest brother acted quite similarly]

The eldest prince: “…”

Almost choked!

ah!

How did the imperial sister know that he had not "lost his memory"? Wasn't he pretending? He couldn't let Lian Er see through him, right? If she found out that he hadn't forgotten her, would she never show up in front of him again...

The eldest prince nodded to Lian'er as a greeting, then walked away lightly.

But inside I was panicking.

Lian'er looked at the eldest prince's back, then she withdrew her gaze, continued to hold Abao, and followed the group of people.

It’s better to forget it. This evil relationship should have ended long ago.

Di Zi'an scratched his head and poked Di Chenyu beside him, "Sixth brother, why do I feel that my eldest brother walked so fast today? Why didn't he walk with us? It's as if something is chasing him from behind."

Di Chenyu lowered his eyes and smiled, "Stop talking nonsense, kid."

Emperor Zi'an was a man who could not keep secrets. He had already told him secretly about the matter between his elder brother and Lian'er.

He could only sigh that the word love is the most hurtful.

Fortunately, he is still single now! Being single is good!

"Your Highness, the Seventh Prince, that..." Leng Qingliu also followed behind the main force. He came up quietly, "I want to ask the little princess..."

About the whereabouts of their family's prince Feng Batian.

He has been in the general's mansion for a whole day, but has not seen Prince Feng Batian. Could it be that Prince Feng Batian is dead?

But the little princess was too popular. He tried to hug her this way or that way, but he couldn't get close to her. This made him very anxious.

When they arrived at the ruined temple, General Lei took the lead and led his men to clear the way.

Lian'er was standing behind the crowd, her face gloomy and her body shivering uncontrollably.

This is the place where she was beaten to death.

That year, she took refuge in a ruined temple and met two thieves. They disliked her ugliness and beat her to death because she was protecting the little golden statue.

But fortunately, she hid the little golden statue well enough.

[Is this a ruined temple? Why is there no Buddha statue?]

[This looks more like a dojo, the spiritual energy is quite strong]

[Whose temple was built here? There is an evil aura here. This is the source of the epidemic.]

It’s really the source of the epidemic.

The tyrant secretly sighed that they had come to the right place, and was even more glad that they brought Po with them this time.

Otherwise, I don’t know how to quickly resolve the disaster in Lingnan.

"Lin Xuanzhi, is this a ruined temple?" the tyrant asked.

Lin Xuanzhi replied: "Actually, I don't know. Your Majesty said it was a ruined temple, but there are no Buddha statues there. If you say it is not a ruined temple, I always feel that this place is mysterious."

Tyrant: "...It looks like a dojo to me, don't you think so, Po?"

[Oh my god! Daddy, we have such a good rapport. It looks like a dojo to me.]

Po nodded with a smile, "Yes, yes, yes."

The Tyrant: "Come here, follow me and take a look at what this place is."

"Your Majesty, you have to stand back. Once you enter the house in front, it will be filled with smoke and miasma. Your Majesty must be careful of the dragon body." Lin Xuanzhi simply stood in front of the tyrant.

The group entered the room, and it suddenly became dark. Although it was sunny outside, the room felt eerie.

The windows and doors were broken and covered with spider webs.

There was an offering table in the middle, but there was no Buddha statue on it, not even an incense burner.

[Oh my, there is a black evil aura all around this room]

Taoist Master Baiyun was standing next to the Tyrant, that is, next to Abao. He looked left and right, but did not see any evil aura emanating from him.

The old road is still the best!

A Bao gave Bai Yun a wink, and Bai Yun immediately understood. He took out a yellow talisman, lit it, and threw it towards the wall.

Emperor Zi'an: "Father, look, the yellow talisman is actually emitting black air. Is there something in the corner?"

Then Taoist Master Baiyun threw yellow talismans at the four corners of the wall, with the same result.

"Baiyun, what's going on?" the tyrant was anxious.

"If what I guessed is correct, there should be something under this house. This black air is evil and has the same origin as the epidemic that's spreading in the city."

"Ms. Lian'er, are you feeling unwell?"

Lian'er stood outside the door and didn't come in.

The eldest prince considerately stood at the back of the crowd, right next to Lian'er.