Chen Tianyi clenched his teeth over the final piece of intelligence, like a tough piece of at, and shouted: "I have been forced to say so much already, but I cannot reveal the final line. Kill !"
"Prince Qin, if you are a hero, give a swift death!"
"Kill , just kill !"
Yan Daiqing’s temple veins bulged; he reached for his waist and, with a clang, drew a long sword, ready to swing down. Wen He and Xiao Zhi blocked his arms from the left and right, stopping Yan Daiqing at the waist.
Wen Qingyu said: "Can’t do this, can’t do this."
"Use Powder for Anesthesia, aphrodisiacs, strong croton will do."
"No need to kill him."
Xiao Zhi said: "Calm down, calm down, or maybe you should hit Wen He."
"Huh?"
Yan Daiqing, the Prefecture Chief of Heavenly Strategy Mansion, a gentle and agreeable gentleman.
Of an upright nature, recently quite irritable due to logistical reasons.
Stick Monk Thirteen gently said: "Gentlen, please step back, leave it to this poor monk."
"For such an elder, we must be rciful, compassionate."
Chen Tianyi glanced at him, inwardly disdainful, yet his face showed a willingness to cooperate, repeatedly saying: "Master, be rciful."
"Master, be rciful."
"Please retract your Divine Ability."
"Please remove these three Yan Daiqing altogether!"
Yan Daiqing: "..."
"Humph!"
After a salute to Li Guanyi, he swept his sleeve and left.
Chen Tianyi had completely lost interest, just let out a hearty laugh, full of pride.
But he watched this monk, wondering what skill he possessed!
Already looked with compassion at this monk who wielded Telepathy, Chen Tianyi lost all martial arts, his vision blurred, initially thinking it was another preaching session discussing Zen and Buddhist philosophy, he had long anticipated this in his heart.
Yet the developnt was completely different from what he anticipated.
Sohow, a surge of intense heat rose.
Chen Tianyi stiffened, slowly raising his head.
What... heck?
Within his Primordial Spirit, he saw a monk towering like a mountain, holding a burning hot tea kettle, eyes full of compassion, pouring an imnse volu of boiling water, the sound as loud as thunder, shocking Chen Tianyi’s mind and scattering his consciousness, his vision starred.
"Have you put it down yet!!"
"Why have you not put it down!"
"Wretched creature, what have you put down!!"
.........
Ultimately, Chen Tianyi got drenched by this Telepathy but refused to speak, yet Stick Monk Thirteen took this opportunity to listen to Chen Tianyi’s inner thoughts, then suddenly said:
"Ah, so that’s it, although you are a royal Grandmaster, you gathered consorts and palace maids from the royal palace."
"Every day and night without rest."
"And then that..."
Chen Tianyi thunderstruck, fuming: "You, cough cough, you must not!"
The monk put his hands together: "You have a seventeen-year-old bastard son."
Chen Tianyi’s body stiffened.
Stick Monk Thirteen said: "If you will, this poor monk can personally go, bring him into the Buddhist Sect, and he will never know what you did."
After experiencing Wen Qingyu’s thods, this forr Great Grandmaster’s ntal defenses finally could not withstand Stick Monk Thirteen’s techniques.
Life and humiliation could not break this forr hero.
But in his old age, the legacy he leaves behind.
This one bloodline.
Was enough to shatter his mind.
Wen Qingyu appropriately added: "With your martial arts abolished, after your death, Chen Dingye will certainly not honor you with incense and offerings."
Chen Tianyi was silent for a long ti, his face blank:
"Give a legacy, and I will give away everything."
Chen Tianyi drew out the entire Chen Country’s border defenses, secret paths, and many concealed mountain locations outside the secret realm, marking them all on the geographical map.
Stick Monk Thirteen earnestly said: "Please also depict the paths of your clandestine affairs."
Li Guanyi went to discuss this with Mr. Po Jun and others.
Mr. Po Jun was overjoyed and said: "A secret realm, and over ten hidden mountain points leading to Chen Country’s Jiangzhou City, defense plans for Chen Country’s capital, and a path leading to the royal palace?"
"Hmm? A path leading to the royal palace?"
Mr. Po Jun was skeptical but then said: "Forget it, that’s good news!"
"Brilliant, Lord, this way we can exploit the vacancy, strike directly at the heart."
"I have a plan."
The strategist, already thirty years old, grabbed Li Guanyi’s sleeve, his gaze bright, pointed directly at the geographical map, said:
"Lord, the Southwest Army uses rattan armor, excels at jumping and raiding in mountains. Back when the Lord traveled from Zhenbei City to Jiangnan, over a thousand miles, today is not like before, first send the Southwest Army along this path, to Zhenbei City’s outskirts."
"Then the Lord leads elite Iron Cavalry, hides in the secret realm, when the world changes, take Chen Country’s State City, fortresses, seize their national fortune, there is a way to attack their nation, but there’s another thod too."
Mr. Po Jun’s eyes shone with purple light, resolutely said:
"Behead their ruler!"
"Destroy their national fortune!"
"The world will submit!"
"Lord, if we can seize Zhenbei City quickly and capture Jiangzhou, behead Chen Dingye, then if Chen Country is not yet in chaos, with Chen Wenmian calling arms and Elder Xue and Xue Daoyong orchestrating, under the Lord’s virtuous reputation, then most of Chen Country’s cities will surrender."
"Thus this world, easily obtained!"
"And Zhenbei City, was it not built by old Siming?"
His palm pressed on the geographical map, the possibility of the world divided into three, seizing two parts.
Because of Chen Tianyi’s presence.
Already in front of Li Guanyi’s subsection of people, opened a gap.
...
Nonetheless, this matter cannot be rushed, before Li Guanyi and others, lies a more urgent issue, the Crowning Ceremony has already begun to unfold.
Envoys from Chen Country and Ying Country have already arrived in Jiangnan.
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