Looking at Emperor Yin's appearance of being kind and wealthy, Ji Zongyun felt that the other party had other plans, and even the Emperor Yin in front of him felt unfamiliar.

Emperor Yin was dodging his eyes at this time, and he had no idea how to look at Ji Zongyun. His appearance also made Ji Zongyun feel very puzzled.

"Your Majesty is worried about Buddhism recently?" Ji Zongyun only knew that he could look at the surface. He just knew that something was wrong with Emperor Yin. As for what was wrong, he really couldn't tell.

Emperor Yin didn't know what to say at this time, but just looked at Ji Zongyun thinking about it and said, "You are right. I am really forgetting to eat and sleep for Buddhist affairs."

Frowning and looking at the expression on Emperor Yin's face at this time, Ji Zongyun said a little strangely: "It is normal for Your Majesty to be worried about this matter. If the matter of Yancheng can be concluded this time, I will naturally be a part of the Yin Yue Dynasty and will naturally share the responsibility for this matter."

A slight change appeared on Yin Huang's face, and then he seemed to fall into a brief meditation. After a moment, he raised his head and the puzzled figure in his eyes disappeared in an instant.

"Young said that you came here today for Yancheng." Emperor Yin didn't know how to communicate, but just thought according to his instinct and asked: "Since it's a solution, I must think carefully. Youthn't let me tell you how to solve it."

He actually wanted to know what happened in Yancheng. After all, he knew very little now. If he could know more, he might be able to change his ignorant heart well.

He looked at Emperor Yin deeply, Ji Zongyun took a deep breath, exhaled heavily, and pondered: "Since Your Majesty can let me come to Kyoto City, there is naturally room for discussion. I hope Your Majesty can think about this matter solemnly."

Emperor Yin sat in front of the table, lowered his head and said nothing, as if he was really thinking about this matter. After a moment, he raised his hand and said, "Continue talking."

He really doesn't know what to say, and he knows the truth that too much will lead to mistakes. Therefore, the best thing he can do at this moment is to be silent and talk less.

He is not Yin Huang himself, and he does not have the temperament of Yin Huang. Now that he only noticed Ji Zongyun's eyes, he couldn't help but want to dodge.

It was really stressful and it was difficult for him to accept. This was a breath emitted from the inside and from the outside of the superior, and it was born.

Just like a tiger is in front of an ant, this sense of oppression comes from the nature of animals and the suppression above their bloodlines.

"Your Majesty also wants to speak on the table. Since this is the case, I won't hide it." Although Ji Zongyun didn't know what Emperor Yin was thinking, Emperor Yin just moved the words out, so he could feel at ease.

"The affairs of Yancheng are all about the King of Ming. The people in the city are innocent. If we want to take back Yancheng, our swordsman can help. There is no need to massacre the city..."

As soon as he said this, the expression on Yin Huang's face instantly frozen, from the initial confusion to confusion, and then his eyes widened.

"Massacre of the city?"

At this moment, Ling Zongxian thought of many things. He thought about why Emperor Yin deposed his cultivation, appointed him as king, and allowed him to command the imperial guards of Jindu City.

This is not about appreciating him or appreciating him, but about...for his own layout.

If he had the cultivation level, Emperor Yin's soul would never have occupied his body so perfectly. Even if he occupied it, he would not have perfectly displayed his strength.

Now he realized that the imperial guards were just for Emperor Yin himself. Ling Zongxian was just a puppet. Whether it was a wise king or Emperor Yin, they were all puppets.

The only one who can really control him behind his back is the supreme Emperor Yin, who is standing at the peak of power in the Yin Yue Dynasty!

"If he wants to massacre the city! Then the 100,000 imperial guards... and Emperor Yin are afraid that they have already tracked the Smoke City!"

When Ling Zongxian suddenly thought of this, he was about to open his mouth and found that his consciousness seemed to have been stripped of this body, and he could only look at himself unable to control Yin Huang's body.

"Emperor Yin!"

In the deepest part of consciousness, Ling Zongxian roared angrily and cursed: "You want me to be the sinner of the massacre of the city, you want me to bear the eternal infamy, you want me to kill me!"

"Shh..." A gentle boo appeared, followed by the majestic and cold voice of Emperor Yin sneered: "The infamous for all ages? I will give you two paths now. Either I will be given a condemnation for all ages, or I will be punished by nine clans in a row, or I will become my puppet and use it for my whole life."

"You are a smart person, and you are my puppet. This country is half of yours..."

Ling Zongxian was completely silent. He knew that Emperor Yin was right at this time, and that all this was true. If he chose to oppose Emperor Yin, he would die miserably, and he only knew the secret.

If it is rotten in the stomach, people in the future will only denounce him for the crime of massacre of the city. As for the truth... no one will ever know it.

This is the cruelest fact.

But if he chose the retreat that Emperor Yin gave him... he would be a puppet in his life, but he would have everything from wealth and beauty to the country and country, and he might even become a god general who has been passed down through the ages!

How to choose?

The answer is self-evident. Ling Zongxian chose to remain silent. He was not a fool. Naturally, he knew that some things could not be used impulse.

What's wrong with the puppet?

If he could be the puppet of Emperor Yin, he would have been famous for his eternal life and praised by future generations. After thinking about all this, he gradually felt relieved.

Palace of Care for Hearts!

Yin Huang's head was raised as soon as he lowered his body, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he smiled slightly: "Zheng Master Ji, after you leave Yancheng, do you think that King Ming alone can withstand the 100,000 guards and the wise king?"

"The King of Wise? One hundred thousand imperial guards?" Ji Zongyun's expression suddenly froze, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean by Emperor Yin!"

"Hahaha..." Emperor Yin raised his head and smiled, his expression gradually became interesting, "Do you think I need you to come to Kyoto to do these things?"

"You are wrong. I just need you to leave, I just need hundreds of thousands of lives in Yancheng!"
Chapter completed!