Let you be a good grandson, you raise a group of banshees?

Hearing this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile sincerely.

"High Priest Shyvana, I have been in Tianzhu for a while and have met many Tianzhu people."

"You are the Brahmin I respect the most among all the Tianzhu people I have ever met."

"I feel honored to have met such a wonderful person as you during this trip."

"Okay, don't say such disgusting words."

Shyvana said with a serious face, "Tell me, what are you going to do?"

"Although Shah Jahan was not a wise king, he must be protected."

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "If he dies, the battle between Tianzhu and Liegan will be inevitable, and Kanglan Dante's conspiracy will succeed."

"Although I haven't figured out why he deliberately provoked a war between the two countries, we must never let this tragedy happen."

"Please ask High Priest Shyvana to find High Priest Night Rakshasa and ask him to help."

"no problem."

Sivana nodded and smiled coldly, "Ye Rakshasa must also take care of this matter."

"As the high priest of the army, he is in charge of the elite of the three Davids, but he is so incompetent in controlling them."

"As the most elite team in Tianzhu Kingdom, the Evil Guards have brought him this kind of virtue."

"If he doesn't care, then he, the high priest of the army, can be replaced."

Lu Yuan thought about it and realized that this was really the case.

The Evil Guard is the most elite team among the three guards.

Among the four camps of the Evil Guard, Garu, the leader of the bandit-suppression camp, and Harengchi, the leader of the assassination camp, both became Conlan Dante's men.

Jin Biao, the leader of the guard camp, was in cahoots with Mohammed.

Bringing the Evil Guard into such a horrible state was definitely a huge dereliction of duty on the part of the Night Rakshasa.

"Okay, High Priest Shyvana, then we will divide our forces into two groups."

Lu Yuan said solemnly, "You must convince Ye Luosha and tell him the truth about Conlan Dante's conspiracy."

"Leave the rest to me!"

……

In the past two days, the entire city of Delhi has been peaceful and peaceful, with nothing happening.

But underneath the tranquility, there was an obvious undercurrent, like the calm before the storm.

Soon, two days passed.

In the early morning, the sky was just bright.

Shah Jahan led his queens, concubines, princes, grandsons, and civil and military ministers to gather in the temple south of the palace.

Enshrined in this temple is a statue of a god made of gold.

The shape of the statue is a woman wearing a golden crown, with four arms, holding a pipa in her hand, and a crane at her feet.

This is one of the most famous gods in India, Goddess Saraswati.

Symbolizes scholarship, wisdom, art and music.

In addition, Goddess Saraswati is also known as the goddess of eloquence.

It can remove people's filth and give them wealth, offspring, and courage.

Therefore, Saraswati Festival is one of the most important festivals in India.

Only on this day is the most glorious moment for the king of Tianzhu.

Because according to the rules passed down for thousands of years, the high priests are people with divine souls and are not allowed to participate in worshiping gods.

Therefore, no member of the Brahmin lineage is allowed to participate in the Saraswati festival.

All civil and military officials, including the emperor's relatives and relatives, must obey the emperor's orders.

Shah Jahan led the people to burn the sky to worship their ancestors and offered the sacred water of the Heng River to the goddess of eloquence.

After the sacrifice was completed, he immediately set off to hunt in the Yilan Valley outside the city.

The Elan Valley is only fifty miles away from the city of Delhi.

So when he went hunting, Shah Jahan only brought a guard camp and more than 300 soldiers and horses to accompany him.

On the road, Shah Jahan rode a white horse and walked majestically at the front.

Jin Biao, the leader of the guard camp, was always following closely.

"Jin Biao, it seems that I haven't seen you for a few days."

Shah Jahan looked Jin Biao up and down and asked with interest, "Where did you get all the injuries?"

"This... I went on a secret mission a few days ago under the orders of the High Priest of Night Rakshasa."

Jin Biao smiled and said, "It's just a minor injury. It's almost healed. Your Majesty doesn't need to worry about it."

Soon, the team drove into the Yilan Valley in a mighty manner.

Shah Jahan began to draw his bow and arrows, and hunted prey all over the mountains and plains.

The reason why he was so looking forward to hunting was actually not to show off his royal dignity.

But simply, he wanted to vent his anger by relying on the pleasure of hunting prey with arrows.

On weekdays, Shah Jahan was in the palace every day, dealing with the complicated memorials, and he barely had time to leave the palace for a walk.

Because, as a king, he is not the head of a country in Tianzhu.

But they are just puppets, ministers working for the four high priests.

Throughout the year, it is only on the day of Saraswati that one can openly roam the wilderness and hunt.

Shah Jahan often thought about what would have happened if he had not been born in India, but in another dynasty.

Perhaps, you can become a wise king who realizes your ambitions.

But in India, the Kshatriya tattoo on his arm almost sealed his fate.

He was destined to be just a puppet controlled by the four great priests in this life.

In an instant, countless wild deer and hares were killed by Shah Jahan's angry arrows.

Just as he was getting more and more excited, he was completely immersed in the pleasure of hunting.

Suddenly, there was a loud roar that shook the world.

A huge white-fronted tiger appeared from behind an old locust tree.

His body was crouching on the hillside, staring at them with fierce murderous intent and wildness in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Jin Biao felt nervous and hurriedly stepped forward to protect Shah Jahan.

"No need!"

Shah Jahan directly pushed Jin Biao away, squinted his eyes, drew his bow and arrow, and aimed the arrow at the tiger.

"When I'm in the imperial court, I feel like I'm in a den of tigers and wolves every day."

"There is a fierce tiger in the middle of the court, and I am helpless."

"Does a tiger in the mountain dare to bully me?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shah Jahan roared angrily and shot out an arrow.

This arrow accurately pierced the tiger's eyeball, spurting out hot blood.

"Roar!"

The tiger let out a shrill scream, turned around and ran away in fear.

"Oh, want to escape?"

Shah Jahan smiled coldly, tightened the reins, leaped his horse forward, and chased the tiger in the direction of its escape.

"Your Majesty, wait!"

Jin Biao shouted anxiously, but he stood motionless and did not chase Shah Jahan at all.

It wasn't until Shah Jahan's figure completely disappeared from sight that a cold and playful smile appeared on the corner of Jin Biao's lips.

"Oh, just a tiger can lure you into the bait."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are still too naive."

"You must be helpless against the tiger in the middle of the court."

"And there is nothing you can do about the tiger in the mountain!"

……

In Shah Jahan's heart, he only regarded the tiger as the evil in his heart, and he only wanted to catch up and kill it.

So at this time, he was chasing him alone, without any scruples, and soon he chased him into a dense forest.

The tiger suddenly plunged into the bushes without making any sound.

"Hello!" Shah Jahan tightened the reins, stopped his mount, and walked slowly through the forest, frowning slightly.

"What kind of place is this? A dangerous forest."

"There is a forest like this just outside my city of Delhi. It's funny that I didn't know it..."

Just as Shah Jahan sighed and shook his head repeatedly with a self-deprecating smile.

Suddenly, a sharp arrow shot out from the darkness.

With a slapping sound, it penetrated the horse's chest.

The white horse let out a shrill neigh, collapsed to the ground, twitched and died.

Shah Jahan was thrown out of his horse and fell heavily to the ground. He also gasped in pain.

"What kind of thief dares to disturb the mount that is planning to kill someone!"

The dense forests on both sides were crowded with people and shadows flickering.

In an instant, there were hundreds of people surrounding him.

These more than a hundred people were all dressed in black, wearing bamboo hats on their heads, and holding a dagger in their mouths. They all had fierce looks, murderous and arrogant eyes.

"You thieves are so bold!"

Shah Jahan looked horrified and shouted sternly: "Come here, escort me!"

However, no matter how much he yelled, he couldn't even see the shadow of the guard camp.

"Emperor, don't waste your efforts."

The leader, a pale man with a thin body and sickly skin, smiled coldly and said, "No one can save you today."

"The assassination camp wants you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch!"

"Assassination camp?!"

Shah Jahan's expression suddenly changed and he looked the man up and down.

Seeing the poisonous scorpion tattoo on the man's forehead, veins suddenly popped up on his forehead.

"Halengchi!"

"You...you traitor, how dare you commit such rebellion and commit regicide against your master?!"

"Emperor, don't speak so harshly."

Harold shrugged and said, "My master is the high priest Conlan Dante."

"You are not worthy yet."

"Conlan Dante..."

Shah Jahan's eyes widened with anger and his teeth creaked.

"I have always treated you with respect like an uncle, but you actually want to kill me!"

"I am really blinded by these dog eyes!"

"You lackeys who help Conlan Dante commit crimes will die without a burial place!"

Faced with Shah Jahan's curses, Harengchi only had contempt on his face and didn't take it to heart at all.

"Your Majesty, it is your honor to have me, Ha Lengchi, personally escort you on your way."

"Go to the underworld and continue scolding!"

As he spoke, Harengchi pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed Shah Jahan hard in the chest.

Seeing Shah Jahan's heart about to be pierced by a dagger.

Another sharp arrow shot from the darkness.

Just like Harengchi shot Shah Jahan's white horse with one arrow.

This arrow penetrated Harengchi's palm and knocked him away.

With a squeaking sound, it pierced into the trunk of the tree, and his whole body was firmly embedded in the tree.

"Who?!"

Ha Lengchi's eyes were red and he roared angrily, "You dare to sneak up on me, don't you want to live?!"

The soldiers looked around nervously, wanting to see who was so bold.

However, the next second, a powerful and familiar voice was heard.

Everyone was instantly excited.

"Haha, what an arrogant thief."

A middle-aged man wearing a black cloak emerged from the dense forest with an expressionless face.

"I see, you don't want to live anymore!"

Seeing this man, all the assassination battalion soldiers widened their eyes in disbelief.

As frightened as if he had seen a ghost, he stepped back desperately.

"night……"

"Ye Rakshasa?!"

Ha Lengchi was also dumbfounded, and his whole body was shaking violently, "You...why are you here?!"

"Yu's men have turned out to be thieves, so of course they have to come and clean up the house."

Ye Luosha clasped his hands behind his back and walked forward slowly.

Although he was unarmed and alone.

But just by the aura of his body, no one in the assassination camp who was just arrogant and domineering dared to think of taking action.

There is no other reason, just because this person is a Night Rakshasa.

The high priest of the Tianzhu Kingdom's army was victorious in every battle and never suffered a defeat in his life.

"Speaking of which, Yu really failed."

Ye Luosha sighed and blamed himself, "The four camps of the Evil Guard are the strongest elites trained by Yu Tiao."

"As a result, the leader of the bandit suppression camp, Galu, and the leader of the guard camp, Jin Biao, were both alienated from Yu Li."

"Now, you, the traitor, have also been bribed by Conlan Dante."

"If we don't enforce military law today, how will we be able to stand in the world in the future?"

Ye Luosha said as he walked to Ha Lengchi's side.

"Ye Rakshasa, you...you can't kill me!"

Ha Lengchi was trembling all over and shouted in a trembling voice, "I know you are very capable and can kill people without blinking an eye."

"But my assassination camp is not something you can bully at will!"

"If you dare to kill me today, neither you nor the emperor will be able to walk out of this forest alive..."

"what!"

Before Ha Lengchi could finish his threat, Ye Luosha swung his sword directly, cutting his throat and decapitating his head.

The soldiers in the assassination camp fell silent for an instant, looking at each other in shock, not even daring to breathe.

"You guys, you heard me clearly!"

Ye Luosha held up Harengchi's head and shouted sternly, "Halenchi failed to live up to the teachings, rebelled against the Lord and killed the king, and has now been punished by Yu Zhengfa!"

"You have all been bewitched by him. If you kneel down, let the past be forgotten!"

"Anyone who resists will die!"

After Ye Luosha finished speaking, everyone in the assassination camp immediately threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground.

"High Priest, have mercy on me, High Priest, have mercy on me!"

This is the prestige of Ye Luosha in Tianzhu Kingdom that no one can replace.

He alone can defeat thousands of troops.

"Okay, now I order you to go hunt down the guard camp immediately."

Ye Luosha shouted sharply, "Behead the traitor Jin Biao and come to see him with his head raised."

"promise!"

The soldiers of the assassination camp instantly regained their former coldness and murderous intent, rushed into the trees one after another, and disappeared into the night.

Ye Luosha turned to look at Shah Jahan and said calmly, "Your Majesty, are you okay?"

"Thank you to the Rakshasa High Priest for arriving in time, otherwise I would have almost lost my life."

Shah Jahan's face was full of excitement. He suddenly remembered something and said indignantly: "The Rakshasa High Priest, the reason why the assassination camp and the guard camp rebelled is because of that old thief Conlan Dante..."

"I already know, Your Majesty, there is no need to say anything."

Ye Luosha waved his hand and said calmly, "Kanglan Dante and Mohammed worked together to cause war between the Tianzhu Kingdom and the Liegan Dynasty."

"These two deviant thieves will have someone to deal with them. Your Majesty does not need to worry too much." (End of Chapter)