Chapter 92 The lingering King Ning

"Humph, a bunch of useless trash!"

King Kublai Khan of Meng was furious. He looked around at everyone present with his eyes wide open. His tone was extremely cold and he shouted angrily: "What? In order to survive, you and others forced me to make such a humiliating decision. .”

"How come it seems that when Cao Changqing left, he didn't want to blame the emperor? Put all this on the emperor?"

He had heard such rumors more than once in the past few days, and the tribes were even more uproar over the matter.

Because of this, his prestige has dropped to the extreme, and there is a faint tendency that he cannot suppress the various tribes.

Although he is the King of Meng, the entire Yuan Dynasty is actually a tribal force, and the forces of each tribe are complicated and intertwined with each other.

Previously, it was only because the accumulated prestige of his ancestors was deep enough that he naturally became King Meng.

But these hundreds of years of prestige were as brittle as tissue paper in front of Cao Changqing, and were destroyed in an instant.

He must now do something shocking to gain prestige and stabilize the current situation.

Otherwise, this hereditary throne will be completely cut off in his generation.

"Your Majesty, how dare you, a humble minister?"

"That's right, rumors are just rumors after all and cannot be true!"

And these words also made all the tribal leaders feel cold in their hearts, and their faces were as gloomy as water.

Although many of those rumors were spread by them, they did not have the courage to admit it all in front of Kublai Khan.

Although Kublai Khan's power has dropped to the extreme now, his background as King of Meng is still there.

Kublai Khan's tribe was still the largest tribe in the Yuan Dynasty and should not be underestimated.

And it is obvious that this incident has made Kublai Khan furious. To stand up at this time is to hit the muzzle of the gun and ask for trouble.

"Humph!"

Kublai Khan snorted coldly and stroked his increasingly painful temples, feeling extremely dissatisfied.

Ever since he signed the humiliating treaty, it could be said that he was so distraught that he tossed and turned and never had a peaceful night's sleep.

Although he was very unhappy with the leader of this tribe, it was impossible for him to replace all of them now.

If Dayuan wants to change the current decline, his tribe alone cannot do it.

"In this case, I don't want to hear such rumors from today on, otherwise if I catch one, I will kill him without mercy!"

Kublai Khan's eyes were cold and he spoke expressionlessly.

This is also no way.

And at this moment, a burst of exclamations suddenly came from outside the hall.

"My lord, please forgive me..."

"Sir, I won't dare to do it again next time..."

"Big……"

The man's voice was extremely miserable, echoing in the silent hall, especially harsh.

But the next moment, the mournful voice stopped abruptly.

Everyone felt terrified when they heard it. Although they didn't know what was happening outside, it was definitely not a good thing.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of scarlet suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, followed by a very strong smell of blood.

Some tribal leaders didn't even react. They only felt a sudden dampness on their faces, which was still warm.

When he was confused, he wiped it with his hand and took a closer look, only to realize that the wet thing was actually blood.

The scarlet color before was nothing but a tongue that was still bloody.

At this time, they finally knew why the sound just stopped suddenly.

Everyone was so frightened by the scene before them that they even forgot to exclaim.

"Hmph, if someone talks too much again, this is what will happen."

Just when everyone was about to burst into tears, a cold snort came.

I saw an extremely burly man with a dazzling luster on his skin walking in at a leisurely pace.

Although he was wearing a shabby fur coat, his whole body exuded an inexplicable and terrifying aura.Under this momentum, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, feeling extremely depressed and suffocating.

This person is none other than Wu Zun Bixuan, a figure as legendary as Meng Chixing.

It's just that there were rumors that he was dead many years ago, but he didn't expect to appear at this time.

"Your Majesty, please give me your orders. I am willing to go through life and death for Dayuan!"

Martial Lord Bixuan said with a stern expression, staring at the tribal leaders on the field with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Everyone who heard this suddenly looked gloomy, and their hearts were filled with panic.

Bi Xuan's attitude has been very clear, that is, he supports Kublai Khan.

If they want to make small moves again in the future, they will have to think carefully about it.

This Wu Zun is famous for his hot temper. Kublai Khan will give you a warning, but he will not.

At the same time, Pang Ban walked in with Prince Ning.

Pang Ban glanced at Wu Zun Bixuan, then at Kublai Khan, and said with a sad and angry expression: "Your Majesty, I have fulfilled my mission and brought Prince Ning back."

After doing this, he suddenly knelt down in front of Martial Lord Bixuan and said with tears in his eyes: "I beg Martial Lord to avenge my master."

When he said this, his eyes were full of anger and he was gnashing his teeth.

To him, Meng Chixing was both a teacher and a father. He would never forget how Meng Chixing died tragically that day.

"Get up quickly. Even if you don't say anything, I will avenge your master."

Bi Xuan helped the magician Pang Ban, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and said: "Then the Ming humiliated me, Dayuan, sooner or later the debt will have to be settled."

Prince Ning on the side also knelt down tremblingly and said in a neither sad nor happy tone: "Greetings to His Majesty King Meng!"

Now his reputation is completely ruined, even though he was lucky enough to survive.

"Well, get up!"

Kublai Khan looked at Prince Ning up and down and said in a neutral tone.

In fact, he had another deeper meaning when he asked Pang Ban to bring Prince Ning back to Dayuan.

Although the assassination of Zhu Houzhao failed this time, King Ning's rebellion also failed.

But Prince Ning is still a member of the Ming Dynasty clan, and keeping him at worst will disrupt the situation in the Ming Dynasty.

But so far, now is not the time.

"When you come to Dayuan, just settle down and rest assured that no one here will disrespect you."

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty!" Prince Ning cupped his hands, his face uncertain.

He understood that this was Kublai Khan's way of imprisoning him, but he just had to bow his head under the eaves, so what could he do?
Kublai Khan nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Wu Zun Bixuan. He asked Wu Zun to come not only to frighten the tribal leaders, but also for a more important purpose.

His eyes suddenly became cold and stern, his expression serious, and he said to Martial Lord Bixuan: "Martial Lord, I hope you can go to the Ming Dynasty, but it's not Shaolin but..."

"Your Majesty, are you?"

After everyone retreated, Wu Zun Bixuan frowned and asked Kublai Khan who was facing the high platform.

His eyes were changing, and he didn't understand why Kublai Khan was trying to be mysterious in front of everyone.

Nowadays, Buddhists in the world are dissatisfied with Zhu Houzhao's domineering behavior. Shouldn't we go to Songshan Shaolin Temple to fish in troubled waters at this time?
"Your Majesty, the Ming Dynasty is currently fighting among itself. There is no better opportunity to weaken the Ming Dynasty than this opportunity." He said this in a low and cold voice.

He used to disdain and be unwilling to do such conspiracy tricks.

But now that he had learned from Meng Chixing's mistakes and the excessive power of Cao Changqing and other three land gods, he decided to take this step.

"Martial Lord, don't be anxious, I don't know in my heart that this is an opportunity."

Kublai Khan frowned and kept tapping his desk with his fingers, making a crisp sound, and said slowly: "It's just that you know this is an opportunity, and that dog emperor might not know that this is an opportunity."

"Why would the Dog Emperor be so powerful in Buddhism? There must be something fishy in this."

"Could it be that your Majesty means that this Buddhism has been a trap by Zhu Houzhao from beginning to end, just like the top of the Forbidden City?"

When the magician Pang Ban on the side heard this, his expression changed drastically and his voice trembled as he asked.

He had just escaped from the top of the Forbidden City by luck, and he knew best about Zhu Houzhao's ruthless methods.

If that were the case, wouldn't it mean that everyone in the world was being toyed with by Zhu Houzhao?
(End of this chapter)

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