Chapter 147 Master Jiuyun arrives in person

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After hearing what the eldest princess said, everyone present widened their eyes in disbelief and stretched their necks to look at the figure behind the eldest princess.

impossible? This Master Jiuyun has not appeared for more than ten years!

His prophecies have never been inaccurate, so Master Jiuyun's fame has spread throughout the Nine Continents, but no one has ever seen a trace of him!

Even the emperor, who was sitting upright on the main seat with a serious look on his face, leaned his hand on the handle and tilted his body to look outside.

Behind the eldest princess, the first thing everyone saw was a piece of clothing with bright colors, and then they saw a shoe stepping across the threshold.

It's an embroidered shoe.

Everyone opened their mouths in confusion. When the man came closer, everyone saw a young and familiar face.

He is Princess Chuyang.

Ji Yunyao's tight breathing calmed down in an instant, and a sarcastic smile even appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She used her own reputation and life to vouch for Concubine Hua, and asked Concubine Hua to spend five thousand taels of silver to invite a third-level Taoist priest to give false testimony, saying that Ji Wanrong was impersonated by an enemy spy.

As long as this matter is confirmed, Ji Wanrong, Princess Han, will die without a complete body. It will also damage King Han's reputation and greatly increase the chance of marrying her.

Whether it is for Concubine Hua or her, it is obviously beneficial.

She had already made a desperate move, and she could only succeed in today's matter, not fail, otherwise she did not dare to think what Concubine Hua would do to her.

And Concubine Hua burst out laughing: "Where is Master Jiuyun? Am I the only one who didn't see it, or did everyone present not see it?"

Lin Wenrui also relaxed her body at this moment, glanced at the emperor softly, then covered her chest and said.

"My wife is ignorant. She really thought Master Jiuyun was here just now. But Master Jiuyun disappeared more than ten years ago. Not to mention His Majesty, even the gods could not find his trace. How could he appear now? To be able to meet Master Sanfan now is a blessing for an ordinary person like me, who has cultivated in three lifetimes!"

As soon as Lin Wenrui finished speaking, there was another steady sound of footsteps outside the hall, and then everyone heard an ethereal voice.

"Madam, you are joking. The young monk is just an ordinary person. What he does is just picking up people's wisdom. How can he be said to be lucky in three lifetimes?"

This sound was like celestial music, awakening the chaotic brains of everyone in the hall for a moment. They looked along the direction of the sound, and what they saw was an unusually handsome face. Although it looked old, the face was still beautiful. The wrinkles on his face could not hide his elegance at all.

Seeing the eldest princess nodding towards her calmly, Ji Wanrong felt completely relieved at this moment.

But she was secretly a little strange. She felt that the voice was familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere.

The appearance of the visitor made the dark hall seem to light up in an instant.

After seeing his appearance clearly, everyone realized that he was a monk wearing coarse linen clothes.

Everyone was attracted by his appearance, except for the originally arrogant third-level Taoist priest. When he saw the person in front of him, his eyes suddenly shrank, and then he slowly took a few steps back.

He wanted to hide himself while others were unprepared.

Concubine Hua looked at the extremely handsome face in front of her, her eyes lit up at first, and she made an unconscious sound in her mouth.

Then he thought of the situation in front of him, wiped his saliva lightly, and cooled his face.

"Master Jiuyun is the national preceptor of Beili. He is a legendary disciple of Buddhism. He is not a singer or performer in the Nanfeng Pavilion. He can win by being good-looking. Ji Wanrong asked the eldest princess to find such a person today. , just want him to pretend to be Master Jiuyun?"

Concubine Hua actually didn't understand the past affairs of Beili Kingdom. She only knew that Ji Yunyao had told her before that even if Master Jiuyun came, he could not be allowed to show up.

Ji Yunyao was able to hire a third-level Taoist priest, who was a disciple of Master Jiuyun. She had already invited someone through special means. Most people, even if they were rich, could not hire a third-level Taoist priest!

Thinking about Ji Yunyao's words, Concubine Hua became more confident.

Upon hearing this, the third Taoist priest frowned and hurriedly waved his hand to Concubine Hua, telling her to stop talking.

But Concubine Hua didn't look this way. It wasn't until the corners of Master Sanfan's eyes almost cramped that Concubine Hua noticed his movements and added arrogantly.

"According to me, only Master Sanfan's words are wise!"

As soon as Concubine Hua finished speaking, the third Taoist priest's face turned gloomy, and he hurriedly covered his face with his tattered sleeves.

The emperor could no longer care about the third Taoist priest at this moment. He was stunned in his position for a long time before he hurriedly stood up and almost jogged to the front of Master Jiuyun.

"Master Jiuyun! It's the auspiciousness descending from heaven that makes you show up at this moment! If the news spreads, I'm afraid all the countries in Jiuzhou will set off tomorrow to pay tribute to me, Beili!"

The emperor's dog-legged appearance made Concubine Hua's proud expression freeze for a moment. She swayed and almost fell off the chair.

Ji Yunyao was so stunned that her eyes almost fell to the ground and she couldn't even speak.

The eldest princess slowly walked to Ji Wanrong and sneered at Concubine Hua: "When my father was alive, you were just a concubine in His Majesty's palace. Your Majesty and the Queen can enter the palace to see Master Jiuyun. You It’s normal not to know each other.”

Lin Wenrui looked at Concubine Hua's dark expression, and spoke hurriedly: "That third-level Taoist priest is the disciple of Master Jiuyun, and the master and apprentice should have the same meaning. The third-level Taoist priest said that Yun Yao was a disciple more than ten years ago. It’s Beili’s lucky star, and Ji Wanrong is the disaster star, and now it’s said that Ji Wanrong is possessed by a ghost, Master Jiuyun must think so too!”

Ji Wanrong curled up the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that Lin Wenrui still couldn't recognize the reality at this moment. He was so stubborn here!

But before she could speak, Master Jiuyun's steady voice sounded in the hall again, and his expression was still a little tense.

The old maids serving in the main hall stared hungrily at Master Jiuyun's face until they heard his voice, and almost fainted with excitement.

"Sanfan is no longer my disciple. He has evil intentions, deceives, and helps others to do evil. When I discovered this situation decades ago, I had already expelled him from my disciple. Then he became a Taoist priest, but I didn't expect that He can actually use my name to defraud."

Before he became a Taoist priest, he had already been expelled by Master Jiuyun. In other words, the prophecies he made at the Nanyang Marquis Mansion were all false?

Did someone bribe the third-level Taoist priest to make the third-level Taoist priest say such a thing?

Everyone present looked at Ji Yunyao and Lin Wenrui with suspicion.