In order to succeed in this rebellion, Li Yunlong had thought out all the options, and he had anticipated every sudden change that would hinder his success.
Thinking of Li Yunlong's methods, Li Baiyu suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.
The thoughts of my third brother are simply unfathomable.
"Lao San, what's the benefit of being so absolute?"
Li Yunlong looked at Li Baiyu calmly: "Conspiracy to rebel is destined to have no retreat."
"Either life or death."
"If you live, you will live; if you fail, you will die."
"Since I have chosen to take this path, I must make sure that nothing goes wrong."
"Liu Zhi'an's terrifying younger brother has learned this lesson, so we need her to be a bargaining chip."
"I want Liu Zhi'an and his son to throw a rat weapon into the trap!"
"Brother, stop trying to delay time. Liu Mingzhi won't be able to come back in two days. Please issue an edict."
"This little girl's life or death depends on your thoughts."
After Li Yunlong finished speaking, the blade of the sword in his hand once again came within an inch of the little cutie's snow-white neck. The cutie could already clearly feel the coldness on the blade.
Li Baiyu saw this and frowned: "Slow down!"
"It seems that big brother has figured it out."
Li Baiyu breathed out weakly and glanced meaningfully at the little cutie.
"Yue'er, if you are lucky enough to survive, don't forget what your uncle told you."
"uncle!"
Li Baiyu sat on the dragon chair, picked up a roll of imperial edict and spread it out. He raised his hand and picked up the red pen beside him and began to dip it in ink.
"You can put your sword down now."
Li Yunlong slowly took the sword and inserted it into the scabbard, watching Li Baiyu's movements with feverish eyes.
"Brother, start writing. I hope you won't use any tricks on the imperial decree. Two days are enough for me to verify the profound meaning of every word in the imperial decree."
Li Baiyu slowly raised the ink pen: "As you said, do I have any choice?"
"You are right, this is a road destined to have no retreat."
"Amitabha."
Before Li Baiyu finished speaking, a loud Buddha's chant came out, and everyone in the hall felt a breeze.
When they came to their senses, a dark yellow figure that looked like a ghost picked up the little cutie under the dragon platform and flew towards the door of the back hall of Qinzheng Hall.
The dark yellow figure stopped at the door of the palace outside the dragon platform. Only then did everyone see clearly that a monk in his sixties, wearing a dark yellow cassock, stopped at the door of the palace.
The little cutie was held in his arms as if it were nothing.
When the old monk's figure was revealed, a figure was about to fly down from the beam in the upper room of the Qinzheng Hall. Li Baiyu shook his head vaguely, and the black figure had to stop his figure and looked at the person on the lower left with a complicated expression.
Li Baiyu.
Surprisingly, it was Zhou Fei, the former chief manager.
The old monk smiled lightly and looked at the little cutie under his arms: "Amitabha, little princess, I am so wise and polite."
The little cutie looked at the old monk holding her in surprise: "Grandpa Huifa, you have finally come to save Yue'er. Yue'er thought the old woman was lying to Yue'er. She said it was foolproof. Yue'er almost died."
"Amitabha, please forgive me, princess. There are many masters in the palace, so I have to find the boundless Dharma."
As Monk Hui Pharaoh spoke, he suddenly shot out his right hand holding a string of Buddhist beads, and a flash of sword flashed out and was directly swatted away by Monk Hui Pharaoh.
At the same time, the old monk Hui Pharaoh took the little cutie and took a few steps backwards. He lowered his heels to the beam before he could stop.
Everyone in the hall only felt a breeze blowing on their faces without any discomfort. Only the monk Hui Pharaoh, Zhou Fei on the beam, and the master of Daoguang understood what a dangerous confrontation had taken place.
Huifa breathed out gently, and his face turned red unnaturally: "Amitabha, if you had known that your uncle was coming, why would this young monk come out to show his shame?"
The stunned people were shocked by a series of shocking changes. When they came back to their senses, they discovered that there was a thin man in Tsing Yi standing next to King Li Yunlong of Shu. He was wearing a bamboo hat.
Judging from his attire, he looks like Uncle Taishu, the elder of Liuye District.
The man in green glanced at the old monk Huifa at the door of the palace indifferently: "Huifa, the abbot of Dahuguo Temple in the Kingdom of Jin?"
"Amitabha, the wise senior, is the young monk."
Taishu Tushu glanced at the safe and sound little cutie through his veil, then he breathed a sigh of relief and focused on the old monk Huifa.
"It's best to say hello next time you come to the Central Plains Wulin. Because you have extenuating circumstances this time, I'll spare your life for now. It won't be easy next time."
“Thank you very much”
Before Huifa could finish his sentence, Taishu massacred him in full view of everyone, leaving behind an afterimage that flew out of the palace and disappeared.
It truly shows what it means to come quickly and go quickly.
Huifa was startled, then came to his senses and suddenly raised the beads and flew towards the outside of Qinzheng Hall like a cannonball.
Li Yunlong looked anxiously at the black-clad guards around him: "You bastard, why don't you hurry up and chase him!"
Then the seven or eight black-clad guards made no movement at all.
Li Yunlong pushed them smoothly, and seven or eight black-clothed guards fell to the ground in unison, with flat incisions exposed on their necks and bright red blood flowing out.
Li Yunlong ran out of the palace in panic: "Archers, shoot arrows, life or death!"
The rebels who surrounded the Qinzheng Palace immediately bent their bows and shot arrows at the flexible figure of Pharaoh Hui. In an instant, the sky was filled with arrows.
"Amitabha, golden bell!"
Monk Hui Pharaoh, who was in the air, suddenly condensed a large bell-shaped body-protecting aura, surrounding himself and the little cutie inside.
The arrows hit the Gangqi and were bounced away one after another.
Tens of thousands of rebels could only watch helplessly as the old monk Hui Pharaoh and his little cutie flew away from the palace through layers of barriers.
Abbot Huifa of Huguo Temple, the fifth-ranked innate master on the secret library sky list.
Just like what Liu Mingzhi said when he was taught by Wen Renzheng.
Innate masters cannot escape death if they are caught in the endless army formation. However, if the innate masters want to leave, even a hundred thousand troops cannot stop them.
"Ha ha"
"Ha ha"
Li Baiyu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, looked up at the little cutie who had disappeared and laughed.
Looking at the empty direction outside the hall, Li Baiyu sighed with complicated eyes.
Yue'er, don't blame your uncle for taking advantage of you.
You are my uncle's only link to maintain the relationship with your father. Only by protecting you wholeheartedly can your father willingly support Li Ye as emperor.
How can your uncle not be angry when he knows about the relationship between you and your father? He is the Duke of Dalong Ding, your grandfather and uncle's favorite minister, and you are always the princess of the enemy country.
But the overall situation has been decided, and my uncle is so angry that he has no choice but to take this approach.
Your grandpa is right, the better you treat him, the less likely he will rebel.
My uncle also wants to leave, but he really can't leave. Once he leaves, Dalong will be in chaos!
Your mother and the Turkic Great Khan will never let go of this golden opportunity and wait for the opportunity to go south.
My uncle can only defend the palace to pave the way for my son Li Ye.
Uncle, be kind to you, so that your father can feel guilty and do his best to assist Li Ye in ascending the throne.
My uncle has no other choice but to ask your father to be loyal to Li Ye out of guilt and to protect my Li family, country, country, and country, so that your mother will not instigate rebellion.
His guilt towards his uncle will make him serve Dalong faithfully.
Green mountains, pines and cypresses will never let you down.
No matter what purpose your uncle had in protecting you, he never betrayed your father's loyalty by taking your life.
Isn't it?
Uncle believes in your grandfather, he knows your father too well.
Don't blame your uncle. I am always the Great Dragon Emperor. I must think about the Great Dragon country and the people of the Great Dragon.
The cold feeling on his neck brought Li Baiyu back to his senses. He looked at Li Yunlong who was holding his sword up and chuckled lightly.
"You can't be the emperor, and none of you can be the emperor."
"Because you are always selfish and think about yourself. You don't know what the justice of the family and the country is."
“Emperors can perish, but the great dragons and mountains cannot perish, and the nation cannot perish.
"The emperor serves the country and the people, not his own selfish interests."