Chapter 78 A piece of yellow cloth recalls the past
"What's this?"
Seeing that Zhengyao suddenly took out a yellowed rag, there was still a trace of blood on it, it made everyone exclaim, and the doubt in his heart became even stronger.
What exactly made Zhengyao so remarkable? Is it just this shabby yellow cloth? But no matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like a good thing, and it should be something from many years ago. What can this show?
Everyone started a new round of discussion with great confusion, but at this moment, King Jing was stunned and stared at the worn yellow cloth in Zhengyao's hand, stunned, as if he was fixed, and motionless.
Judging from King Jing's reaction, this rag should be very important. Maybe it was really hit by Zhengyao, which made Xu Jie and Zhang Juzheng and others on the side constantly "touching" their beards and their thoughts were flying.
Liu Yan and Lu Wanyi had the same surprised expression, but did not speak, but were just silent.
In fact, for Liu Yan, this should be the most difficult thing. If what Zhengyao said was true, it would prove that his father had always acted as a prince and now he still had the intention to seize the Ming Dynasty. This is not a joke!
But if what Zhengyao said was false, and King Jing was certainly not wrong, then Zhengyao became the culprit for slandering the prince. Now he was speaking with him, as if he had already had a showdown with King Jing. What would happen in the future is really unpredictable. Then how should he face Zhengyao and this good brother?
After staring at the yellow cloth in Zhengyao's hand, King Jing came to his senses after a long time, and then he hurriedly pointed at the yellow cloth and said, "This...this yellow cloth..."[
Zhengyao raised his lips slightly and said, "Your Majesty, don't be excited. I think you haven't completely remembered it yet. Why don't you let me recall it for you?"
"Memories? What good memories will there be? Haha, my son-in-law. From this king's perspective, maybe..."
"No, there is a beginning and an end. Moreover, I think everyone present wants to see what is on this rag."
Zhengyao interrupted King Jing's words again, and then glanced around with a relaxed look. His expression and eyes were really intriguing.
"Yes, then I wonder if the prince consort, what exactly is there on this yellow cloth?"
Zhang Juzheng took a step forward and asked immediately.
Fortunately, Zhengyao mentioned it, and it aroused the intense interest of everyone. So, Zhang Juzheng, who had never spoken from beginning to end, couldn't help but ask.
It can be seen that others are even more so, and they all looked at Zhengyao with anticipation.
Zhengyao nodded. He stuffed the booklet in his left hand into his arms, then clamped a corner of the worn yellow cloth placed on the palm of his right hand, and slowly opened the stacked worn yellow cloth.
After a while, the worn-out yellow cloth was opened by Zhengyao. Then all the contents on the yellow cloth were presented to everyone!
At this time, everyone moved their eyes down from Zhengyao's body, and finally fell on the worn yellow cloth that was ten inches in size.
"Meditative seals? There are two handprints? Why is this?"
Zhang Juzheng said again, looking at the ten-inch-sized shabby yellow cloth with the palm prints of two adults, he was surprised again.
Seeing this, everyone sighed and looked at each other and discussed it.
It should be a handkerchief at first glance. Why are there blood on the handkerchief and palm prints? It's really hard to understand and can't figure it out.
Zhengyao glanced at everyone and finally turned his eyes on King Jing. Seeing that King Jing was surprisingly calm, just like nothing happened, he immediately said: "It seems that the prince still doesn't want to explain, so I will do it for him!"
As he said that, Zhengyao turned over the yellow cloth handkerchief in his hand, and saw that there were about ten characters written on that side!
"You don't have to be so nervous. The palm prints are indeed shocking, but I believe that after you know what is mentioned in the words on this side, you will definitely be even more shocking!"
"Content? What is that?"
Ning An immediately asked, because the distance is a bit far away, and the handwriting on it is already a little blurry, it is really difficult to see it clearly.
"In fact, this yellow cloth is a guarantee letter, and the content above involves King Zhenjing and the missing monk Shunshan. The content above says this:
‘The King of Yujing Zhu Houying (a disciple of Yuwu Chan Temple) will exchange identities from now on for three years. If both parties are willing in the future, they can return to Wuchan Temple to exchange them. During this period, they will not disturb each other, meet each other, and repent. If they violate this vow, they will enter the Avici Hell and suffer the suffering of reincarnation! March 28, 14th year of Jiajing.
The swearing man: Zhu Houying, keep good and kind."
And on the back, I don’t need to say much, I believe everyone knows that it is the palm print of King Jing and Monk Shunshan!”
Zhengyao read it out according to the content on the yellow cloth, and after that, he looked at King Jing again.
There was no need to say anything more. Huangbu said clearly, and everyone couldn't help but suddenly realize it, and then they looked at King Jing one after another.
If this yellow cloth is true and what is said above is true, then Zheng Yao is so confident and honest, then the King Jing in front of him will be really problematic.
"The facts are now very obvious. According to my test, it was because King Jing did not do anything in the court that day, and the current emperor had just ascended the throne. He still believed in the way of immortality without achieving success, which naturally made King Jing feel discouraged.
In this way, King Jing, who had already liked to travel, came to Wuchan Temple.
I didn't want to talk to Monk Shunshan in Wuchan Temple, and after I was deeply moved by Buddhist principles, I had the idea of practicing in the temple.
As a result, King Jing found Monk Shunshan, and saw that Monk Shunshan was similar in shape and appearance to him, so he decided to exchange his identities."
"Exchange identities?"
There was a burst of exclamation off the court, and there was a boiling sound around in an instant.
The monk exchanged identities with the prince? This is too ridiculous! Who would believe it? Who would be willing?
And you have to write a guarantee letter, unless your head is clipped by the door!
Zhengyao couldn't help but shake his head, smiled slightly, and said, "It's just exchange of identities. Moreover, in order to be afraid that Monk Shunshan would regret it, King Jing decided to issue a guarantee letter. However, I never expected that it was because of this guarantee letter that King Jing's life would be harmed!"
"Haha, the prince consort is really imaginative, you can imagine it, I admire you!"
Listening to Zhengyao analyzing the exchange of identities, King Jing did not react at all with anxiety, anxiety and fear, which was really strange. But now, he looked at Zhengyao calmly, and said with a smile. It seemed that everything Zhengyao said was an unreal existence and had no effect on him at all.
Zhengyao shrugged his head and said, "No, no, no, the prince is wrong! It is not just a fantasy imagination, but a fact!
Originally, no one knew that King Jing and Monk Shunshan exchanged identities to let King Jing experience the feeling of being a monk who was empty. However, it was because no one knew about this that Monk Shunshan had evil thoughts and eventually brought death to King Jing!
Later, Monk Shunshan took advantage of King Jing's identity to visit Wuchan Temple and met Wen Shuqin on a rainy day. This made Monk Shunshan more and more like and even get used to the identity of King Jing.
Therefore, one night, Shunshan sneaked into the room of King Jing who had been exchanged in Dongyuan, who was pretending to be the monk Shunshan, and then killed King Jing. The purpose was to successfully replace King Jing.
However, after the fake King Jing killed the real King Jing, he could not find another guarantee letter in the wing room. However, after all, he killed someone, and Monk Shunshan was in a panic and in desperation, he had to deal with King Jing's body.
However, the next morning, he rushed back to the capital with King Jing's entourage. Before leaving, he ordered people not to go to Dongyuan. As a result, Shunshan became King Jing from then on. And he lived in Wuchan Temple for a period of time every three years, and the purpose of his life was obviously to find this guarantee letter in Wuchan Temple. But he never thought that the net of heaven was wide and not leaked, and it was finally in my hands!"
Zhengyao's story is quite exciting. Whether it is the cause, the result, the details, and even some of the psychological activities of Monk Shunshan at that time were clearly stated, as if Zhengyao was the monk Shunshan at that time.
The feeling of being there in person and the scenes that you see with your own eyes were told vividly by Zhengyao.
"call……"
There was a sigh, a sigh, inexplicably, the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, with only a sound of wind blowing.
After the story was told, all the reasons were clearly stated. I believe that as long as you are not a fool, you can confirm whether what Zhengyao said is true.
However, this is really too horrifying and unacceptable.
If the monk Shunshan was really the King Jing in front of him, it would be a bit incredible. It makes people wonder how powerful this monk Shunshan is?
Even if the monks in Wuchan Temple were deceived, it is understandable that the guards were deceived. However, when he returned to the capital, facing civil and military officials and emperors of the dynasty, he did not reveal any flaws. With a real imagination, how did this Shunshan do it? Was he not afraid at all?
"No! Since each of them signed his signature, why would King Jing still recognize Huo Chongyan as a human being? This is impossible!"
After a moment of singing, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but feel confused and immediately asked.
Facing Zhang Cheng's question, Zhengyao used to smearing the tip of his nose, looked at Zhang Cheng confidently, and pointed to the content on the yellow cloth with one hand and said: "Look at the word "无" above, the next side of the word "无" has become blurred. I believe that when you make a vow, it will either be rainy or there is water next to it. Therefore, after the ink mark is not dry and water is stained with water, the handwriting will become blurred. It is not surprising that the word "无" becomes the word "man".
"Yeah, it makes sense!"
"That's natural. I wonder if King Jing agrees with my statement? If you don't believe it, Prince Jing might as well use his palms to gesture with the palm prints on it. Perhaps this will be more useful."
Zhengyao smiled with a grim smile, and looked at his proud look. (To be continued...)
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