Guan Qiuli can only shake his head, he wants to commit suicide, and he can't get in the way of other people's affairs, this great monk just wants to come to give him a lecture on Buddhism, do you say it's annoying?

Yang Huairen can only say that Guan Qiuli still doesn't understand Master Wuneng, this guy, okay, there are a lot of crooked things, black can be said to be white, dead can be said to be alive, and men can be said to be women......

Unexpectedly, the first sentence of the great monk broke off Guan Qiuli's thoughts of wanting to die, and he laughed and said, "Didn't you say that Queen Meng asked you to hand over the prince to the prince, and only two people in this world can know?"

Now the little monk also knows, of course, the little monk didn't mean it, but the little monk gave birth to a pair of big ears, and he can hear what you just said from two miles away, what do you say? ”

Yang Huairen held back a smile in his heart, the great monk is really Buddha-nature, he is unwilling to save him when he sees death, in order to save people, he doesn't even care about his own image at all, and he is stunned to say that he has become a second senior brother with big ears from Master Wuneng, respectable, respectable.

But the words are very effective, Guan Qiuli is also confused, he wants to die, isn't it also to fulfill Queen Meng's wish and protect the safety of the prince?

Empress Meng said that only two people in this world can know the secret of the prince, Guan Qiuli pinched his fingers, and knew who these two living people were referring to, and he must not be included.

Therefore, no matter whether Empress Meng has the intention or the unintention, he has to desperately fulfill Empress Meng's wish, and there is only one way to keep the prince's secret - let the person who knows the secret die.

Even if the living person has a hard mouth, he can't prevent talking in his dreams at night, so only the mouth of the dead is the most reliable, he wanted to understand this, so he made up his mind to send the child to Yang Huairen, as long as Yang Huairen promised him to raise the child to adulthood, then his mission was completed, and he was not afraid of death.

Guan Qiuli wants to be a loyal servant, it is no problem, Yang Huairen also knows that this matter cannot be looked at from the eyes of modern people, in any era, there are people like Guan Qiuli, or for a promise, or for faith, death is not afraid.

But Yang Huairen's admiration and admiration does not mean that he agrees with Guan Qiuli's thoughts, death is not terrible, what he is afraid of is that death is meaningless.

Because of a word, you are going to die, isn't that too stupid? It's okay to be loyal, but it's stupid to find loyalty in the horns.

Yang Huairen thought about it, since the great monk stopped Guan Qiuli from letting him die, then the great monk must have the same idea as him.

The great monk gritted his teeth and smiled, "Donor, have you thought of a way?" If not, the little monk will come up with a solution for you.

Queen Meng said that only two people in this world can know the secret of the prince, so the little monk will help you calculate first, there are four people who know this secret at the moment, one Queen Meng, one for you, one for me, and one for the prince.

So to achieve the goal that only two people know the secret, then you can only choose to kill two of them and keep two of them.

Queen Meng, you must not kill him, the prince still wants to keep him to raise the child and grow up, so the remaining way is for you to kill the little monk and then commit suicide.

The answer is out, you can do it. ”

What the great monk said was very funny, but the matter was analyzed very well.

Guan Qiuli was dumbfounded, the big monk's analysis was right, Queen Meng can't hurt, Yang Huairen wants to raise children, and he can't hurt it, so to meet Queen Meng's explanation, he has only one way to go, that is, to kill the big monk and then commit suicide.

But he clearly understood in his heart that just by virtue of the hand that the great monk had just revealed, he knew that he was definitely not an opponent, even if he didn't harm himself with a leg, I am afraid he would not be able to beat the great monk.

The conclusion is out, and he can't finish Queen Meng's explanation no matter what.

Yang Huairen saw that Guan Qiuli was stupid and really seriously considering how to turn four into two mathematical problems, and knew that these so-called people in the rivers and lakes, martial arts masters, are all masters with developed limbs and simple minds, so do you still need to think about this kind of thing? That's right.

"Guan Qiuli, my mood, I can understand, we have all witnessed your loyalty to Queen Meng just now, but have you ever thought that when Queen Meng said this to you, because she had just given birth to a child, and under the mood of despair, her arithmetic was wrong?

For example, when she says that there are only two people in the world who know this secret, she and you forget me, the one she entrusted to raise the child?

For example, does she mean that you and me, forgetting herself? ”

Guan Qiuli was stunned by the formation of the great monk and Yang Huairen, and Yang Huairen continued, "Guan Qiuli, let's look at the problem, we must figure out the priorities, and we can't hold on to some details.

Whether it's Queen Meng's mistake or miscalculation, you ask your heart, do you really want to die? Don't you want to watch Empress Meng's son grow up?

Don't you want to protect him all the time as he grows up? Don't you think, if one day, Empress Meng can get out of the sea of suffering, does she still want to see her son, to see you, a loyal servant? ”

Guan Qiuli was really moved, looked at the child and burst into tears, and said intermittently, "Subordinate, subordinate also want to watch the child grow up healthily......"

Yang Huairen gave the great monk a look, and the great monk immediately took out the gold sore medicine, stepped forward and handed it to Guan Qiuli, "Let's take some medicine first, fortunately I didn't cut the blood and hurt the blood, otherwise it would be the Buddha's manifestation, and you wouldn't be saved." ”

The great monk was used to working against his own master, and even dared to question the Buddha's ability, and Yang Huairen, who was harmed, almost burst out laughing.

Guan Qiuli thought for a moment and asked again, "But...... Although his subordinates have been in the palace for many years, there will still be people who will recognize his subordinates, in case one day his subordinates are recognized, and the subordinates stay by the prince's side, isn't it equivalent to harming him? ”

The great monk immediately replied, "What are you afraid of, you will live in seclusion in the Yang family Zhuangzi in the future, and never go out to meet people again, who will recognize you?" ”

"Seclusion?"

Guan Qiuli seemed to have thought of a solution, "The master is right, his subordinates are stupid, as long as his subordinates ruin their faces and wear masks to live from now on, won't no one recognize their subordinates?" ”

After saying that, he went to grab the soft sword on the ground again, Yang Huairen hurriedly stepped on the soft sword, and scolded as if he had a nervous breakdown, "Guan Qiuli, are you really stupid or do you play Lao Tzu as a fool?"

You don't want others to recognize you, you can solve the problem by changing your dress up a little, but you have to wear a mask, you don't want to think about it, don't you wear a mask, doesn't it look more conspicuous and strange?

There's an even stupider question, why would you want to ruin your face when you've thought of wearing a mask to hide your identity? Isn't that a big deal? ”