Ming Jiajing: Starting from Immortality

Chapter 91: With the death of Buddha Mother, the world has changed!
Hundreds of lives!
A treasure ship built with hundreds of thousands of taels of silver!

It just exploded like that, but Prince Jing Zhu Zaizhen didn't feel the slightest bit of pity or grief. His indifferent look made Jinyiwei commander Lu Bing, who had tens of thousands of lives on his hands, feel cold in his heart.

After watching over the White Lotus Sect’s mother for quite a while, King Jing was already tired and didn’t want to watch the torture anymore, so he said to Lu Bing, “Uncle Lu, I’ll leave this to you. It’s time for me to go to the capital.

Help me find out who wants to kill me. Even better, help me recover the loss of the treasure ship. In order to pretend, I lost a close friend, and all the gifts I received on the way to Beijing were blown up or sunk. "

King Jing counted the losses as he walked.

The treasure ships and gifts from the officials were nothing special, just a few hundred thousand taels of silver.

But Otomo has been with him since he was a child.

The White Lotus must pay the price!

More than twenty years of companionship.

In King Jing's eyes, it was far less important than finding the murderer who wanted to kill him.

Lu Bing looked at King Jing's back and didn't know what to say for a moment.

King Jing walked out and saw the personal guards who were captured by the Jinyiwei. He did not blame them. Instead, he took out a handful of golden beans from his brocade sleeves and scattered them to Zhu Qi and others: "This is a reward for you!"

Golden beans as big as soybeans were scattered on people, then fell to the ground and rolled all over the place. Some fell into the fields in the yard, looking more like freshly sown soybeans.

Zhu Qi did not go to take it, let alone pick it up. The Jinyiwei of today are no longer the poor Jinyiwei of the past. They do not care about these few golden beans.

Seeing that Zhu Qi and his men did not make any move, King Jing's smile gradually faded, and he started to salute, "You should show respect when you see me."

Made in the Ming Dynasty.

Subjects of the third rank and below should greet the prince with courtesy and not look up at him.

Looking up at you, I intend to assassinate you!
Although the king is not a monarch, he also enjoys some of the monarch's rites.

The Jinyiwei were Uncle Lu's Jinyiwei. King Jing didn't want to care about etiquette, but he was unhappy to see that this group of ignorant people dared to look at him with cold eyes.

The imperial guards hesitated, but Zhu Qi bowed to the ground and said respectfully, "Greetings, His Royal Highness Prince Jing!"

"Greetings to His Royal Highness Prince Jing!" The Ti cavalry followed closely behind.

"The Imperial Guards are recruiting people with the requirements of 'tiger arms, bee waists, and mantis legs', but they don't require a voice as loud as a bell?" King Jing said in a cold tone.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness Prince Jing!" Zhu Qi and his group of Ti cavalry roared to the sky and paid their respects again.

King Jing turned to look at the captured personal guards and said coldly, "Why don't you release them?"

Zhu Qi immediately said, "Release him!"

Twenty of King Jing's personal guards were released and hurried to King Jing: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"waste!"

King Jing raised his hand and slapped the guard leader in the face, scolding: "Others look down on things, don't you, a bunch of rubbish, look down on them? Pick them up!"

Say it.

King Jing stepped on the back of a personal guard and stepped onto the carriage. The leader of King Jing's personal guards and the other servants quickly picked up the scattered gold beans one by one, not daring to drop a single one.

Give a slap and a sweet date.

But the sweet dates in Prince Jing's mansion were different. The commander of the guards and the guards got golden beans.

King Jing didn't even look at the golden beans he picked up, and ordered his servants to keep them.

Watching the joyful servants of Prince Jing's mansion slowly leaving with Prince Jing's carriage, Zhu Qi let out an imperceptible sigh.

The former Jinyiwei were not as good as the guards of Prince Jing in front of the Silijian. Those eunuchs in the Silijian would just beat people up, not to mention golden beans, not even a date.

Zhu Qi did not look down on King Jing's guards, but he felt extremely heavy in his heart.

If the Emperor had not "abolished" the Imperial Household Department and dispelled the dark clouds hanging over the Jinyiwei, the Jinyiwei would have lived an even more miserable life than this!

"You are protecting a prince like this to the death. Aren't you afraid that you will be the ones to die on the treasure ship that explodes in the future?" The White Lotus Sect's mother Buddha swept away the incense ash in the cracks between the bricks, turned around, looked at Lu Bing and said.

Lu Bing did not expect that this "Buddha Mother" who could stir up the two capitals and thirteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty would look so ordinary.

She has a melon-shaped face, droopy eyes, wrinkled cheeks like chicken skin, and a big black mole under her nose. She is just an ordinary country old lady.

I didn't expect the White Lotus Sect's mother to speak so bluntly. She was silent for a while, "I eat the emperor's salary and I am loyal to the emperor!"

"If one day, this King Jing ascends the throne, you will be the evil dog in front of the royal family!"

The old lady smiled and waved her hand, saying, "I know you want to ask me who ordered the White Lotus Sect. I have also heard about the Jinyiwei's method of making the dead speak, but I don't know if the Jinyiwei really has the spiritual method to make the real dead speak?
I have believed in the Mother of No Birth all my life, and have been called the Buddha Mother all my life, but I have never seen any method of communicating with spirits. "

Lu Bing knew something was wrong, so he stepped forward and grabbed the old lady's hand and felt her pulse. She already had not much time left, and she had taken poison a few days ago, so now the poison was taking effect.

The poison has already attacked the heart, and even the gods cannot cure it.

Lu Bing let go of the old lady, remained silent, and answered the old lady's question in a disguised way as to whether the spiritual method she had mentioned was true or not.

"Before, I heard that there were signs of gods in Xin'an River, Zhejiang. I wanted to go there to take a look, but my body can't support me to go there. Whether the gods are real or not is not important at this moment."

The old lady coughed up blood, and her breaths were like a broken bellows. She managed to say, "The White Lotus Sect is just a dilapidated temple for desperate people to gather together for warmth. No one would want to join the White Lotus Sect unless they are driven crazy by the world."

The old lady licked the black blood at the corner of her mouth and smiled. That smile revealed two shallow wrinkles hidden deep in the corners of her eyes and greater pain in her body.

"The world has changed. If you see any crazy things, you can report to the authorities." Lu Bing said this for some reason.

"The world has changed. In the past, the capital was inhabited by Yuan people, but now it is inhabited by Ming people. At that time, many people could not survive, but now only a few people can not survive. However, no matter how few there are, there are still people who cannot survive. Report to the authorities? Why didn't Zhu Yuanzhang report to the authorities when he rebelled?"

The old lady coughed up more blood, “We are the ones who can’t live anyway, but when the gods in the court fight, it’s us mortals who suffer.

I heard that the current emperor has killed many people and redressed many unjust cases, but when will the emperor kill his own blood relatives? Will he kill his own brothers?
King Jing, of course we want to kill him, but do we have the courage and ability to do so?
Why would we take action unless we have no choice?

There are only so many people in the world who can and dare to kill King Jing, so let the old emperor kill them. He will always kill those who want to kill King Jing. Don't come and kill us, please, please..."

The Buddha Mother of the White Lotus Sect died of suffocation!

(End of this chapter)