Villains of the Heavens: The Empress Dowager Is Pregnant

Chapter 37
The one-armed nun seems to live in seclusion in the mountains and devote himself to cultivating Taoism. In fact, he has always been unable to let go of the grievances of his family and country, and secretly made friends with many people in the martial arts who opposed the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty.

Chen Xuan didn't make a fool of himself, and directly told the one-armed nun the news that Emperor Shunzhi had become a monk at Qingliang Temple in Mount Wutai.

The one-armed nun's face changed slightly, and he wanted to leave directly, but he hesitated.

"Oboi, are you really talking so fast?"

"Master, don't worry too much. If it's true or not, you can take someone to Wutai Mountain to find out. If I have the intention to play tricks, this Taoist temple has already been surrounded by officers and soldiers at this moment."

"..." The one-armed nun was speechless for a moment.

After all, Chen Xuan was right. If Chen Xuan really wanted to deal with her, he could do it now.

A few rough grass in the rivers and lakes are not worth mentioning in front of thousands of officers and soldiers.

The one-armed nun had also heard about this Oboi's power over the government and the public, and his act of disregarding the imperial power.

Now that Chen Xuan came to see her single-handedly, I'm afraid it was because he was a drunkard.

She secretly glanced at A Ke who was still wiping tears, and thought.

"I think it's a lie that Oboi wants to marry Ake, and it's true that he wants me to eradicate Shunzhi. This man's wolf ambition is obvious, but it's also suitable for my use. Maybe he can become an important help in fighting against Qing Dynasty and restoring Ming Dynasty."

With this in mind, she walked up to A Ke and said calmly.

"From now on, you will serve Master Ao."

"Master?!" Ake felt aggrieved in his heart.

However, the one-armed god nun raised her back then just to take revenge on Wu Sangui.

Now Chen Xuan, the Oboi, is obviously more valuable, and the one-armed nun is naturally happy to be a favor.

"Stop talking, just follow Mr. Ao well."

After she finished speaking, she walked out lightly.

Apparently they intend to gather people to go to Mount Wutai.

As soon as the one-armed nun walked away, Chen Xuan smiled and patted A Ke.

A Ke was still in a daze at this time, and for a moment it was difficult to accept that her master gave her to someone else in a few words.

Chen Xuan wanted to have some fun with her, but A Ke was so angry that he tilted his head and passed out immediately.

She was already delicate and pretty, but now her head was tilted, like a little white-haired fox with her head drooping.

Before Chen Xuan had time to react, Su Quan on the side shouted coquettishly.

"Look at what you've done!"

While speaking, Su Quan hurriedly felt A Ke's pulse.

Chen Xuan said casually.

"This is the way things are in this world. Either you bully others, or others bully you. As the saying goes, the golden belt of murder and arson, the repair of bridges and roads without corpses, and the benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith taught in private schools are all for training slaves. Look at me Your stomach is full of water, how carefree your life is?"

"You still have face?"

Su Quan's pretty face turned cold, and she was about to argue with him.

But when she raised her head and met Chen Xuan's gaze, she felt an inexplicable tremor in her heart.

His cold and mean eyes were exactly the same as Hong Antong's.

The same scheming, the same cold-blooded aloofness.

"What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing."

Chen Xuan noticed her gaze.

This simple question made Su Quan feel guilty, and unconsciously stroked his ears and hair.

Chen Xuan didn't want to but grinned.

"Good queen, I really like you more and more. I must let you bear me a son."

"..."

As soon as this remark came out, even though Su Quan was in a complicated mood, he couldn't help giving him a look.

Chen Xuan gave Su Quan a hand, and Su Quan accidentally fell into his arms.

For a moment, Chen Xuan snorted in pain instead.

"Sure enough, you are a big vixen. Your ass almost killed me."

Su Quan rolled his eyes at him, knowing that he was not the temper of a playboy, so he asked straightforwardly.

"You let the one-armed nun assassinate Shunzhi this time, what are the chances of winning?"

"No chance of winning."

"No? Not a cent?"

Su Quan was stunned for a moment, she naturally knew that the assassination of Emperor Shunzhi was no small matter.

But it never occurred to Chen Xuan to go to great lengths to find the one-armed nun, and he had no chance of winning in his heart.

"Why? This one-armed nun's martial arts are so strong, if she does it herself, there should be at least a [-]% chance of winning."

"Thirty percent?"

Chen Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"It's so easy. I asked this old nun for help, just to set up a stage and sing. The real role is not her."

"Not her? Who is that?"

"Who did you say it would be?"

Chen Xuan looked at Su Quan with an inexplicable smile.

..............................

at the same time.

The one-armed nun has returned to the Taoist temple and released several pigeons.

Over the years, she seems to be cultivating Taoism in a Taoist temple, but in fact she has contacts with many righteous men who opposed the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty in the world.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, rebellions broke out frequently in various places, and many grass-headed emperors such as Zhang Xianzhong and Chuang Wang Li Zicheng took the opportunity to rise up.

Now that the Manchu and Qing Dynasties have settled down, the current situation is unstable.

There are many heroes and heroes in the world, trying to overthrow the Qing Dynasty and establish themselves as kings.

In order to confuse the current situation in the world, there are naturally many people who shout "anti Qing and restore Ming Dynasty".

As soon as the one-armed god nun's carrier pigeon was released, martial arts people from all over the world gathered here.

It's just that the name of the place of Buddhism and Zen is too loud.

Although Qingliang Temple is not as powerful as Shaolin Temple, these people in the rivers and lakes all changed into Taoist robes and dressed up as Taoist priests in order to prevent revenge from the Buddhists.

The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has been going on for a long time, and now this vast group of rivers and lakes are all dressed up as Taoists, so naturally there is nothing left to talk about.

The one-armed nun's eyeliner is really sharp.

Chen Xuan just said that Emperor Shunzhi was in Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain, and she directly got the list of disciples in Qingliang Temple.

According to the deduction of time, the Emperor Shunzhi who entered the temple and became a monk more than ten years ago was successfully selected.

"The Dharma name is Xingchi? Xingchi... You really are an idiot. Leave your golden palace and stay in this ruined temple now, you deserve to die!"

The one-armed nun suddenly closed the roster and waved an order.

"Surround Qingliang Temple, and catch the idiots alive!"

"Yes!"

Several people around led the way.

After a while, on Wutai Mountain, a group of Taoist priests shouted slogans.

"All the monks in Qingliang Temple listen up, hand over Monk Xingchi!"

"Hand over the travel idiot!"

"Hand over the travel idiot!"

The crowd gathered together and blocked the not-so-large gate of Qingliang Temple.

Inside Qingliang Temple.

All the monks were in a mess.

Even the presiding abbot showed a look of embarrassment, obviously he didn't expect a group of Taoist priests to appear suddenly on Mount Wutai.

When everyone was in a dilemma, they only heard a young monk stretching out his hand.

"I have an idea!"

"Little treasure?"

The abbot looked back.

The little monk who spoke was none other than Wei Xiaobao.

He walked quickly to the abbot and whispered something in the abbot's ear.

The abbot hesitated a little, hesitatingly said.

"Can this work?"

Wei Xiaobao smiled awkwardly.

"The matter has come to this, the dead horse can only be treated as a living horse doctor."

(End of this chapter)