I Just Won't Play By The Book

“Your Majesty…What is this?”

Su Xiuyu looked up at Jiang Beiran and asked as he looked at the three books that Jiang Beiran threw at him.

“These are the top, middle, and bottom three strategies. All three strategies can help your Country of Liang break through the Sheng Country.”

Su Xiuyu was stunned for a moment and asked,”Please ask.” Can I take a look?”

“Of course.”

Su Xiuyu immediately lowered his head and opened the three books Jiang Beiran had given him.

After half an incense stick of time, Su Xiuyu put down the three books in amazement.

“Absolute, too absolute.”

These three strategies gave Su Xiuyu the feeling that he could defeat the Sheng Kingdom as long as he followed them.

Su Xiuyu had a feeling that as long as the conditions were in place, then the Liang Country would be able to completely conquer the Sheng Country without any effort.

However, the biggest difference between these three strategies was the time used. The worst strategy was the shortest, and the best strategy was the longest.

“Is there anything you don’t understand?”Jiang Beiran, who was sitting at the stone table and drinking tea, asked.

“No, I haven’t.” Su Xiuyu shook his head and put away the three books. He bowed to Jiang Beiran and said,””Thank you for your gift, Your Majesty. This way, it will be easier for me to explain to Master.”

“Well, It that’s the case, you can go back It tnere’s nothing else.”

“Yes.”

Su Xiuyu was about to open the Illusion Void Barrier when he said that, but he couldn’t help but ask Jiang Beiran curiously,’”‘Your Majesty, I have a question…”

Jiang Beiran, who was drinking tea, glanced at Su Xiuyu and smiled.””Do you want to ask if the Liang Country can really swallow the Sheng Country if they follow these three strategies?”

Su Xiuyu, whose thoughts had been guessed, cupped his hands and said, “Your Majesty is wise.”

“Of course you can.” Jiang Beiran nodded.

Just as Su Xiuyu was in a daze, Jiang Beiran added,””The premise is that I’m not around. In addition, it’s better for you to think less about these things in the future.”

As soon as Jiang Beiran finished speaking, Su Xiuyu felt a severe headache and hurriedly begged for mercy,””l know I was wrong. Please forgive me, Your Majesty.”

“Hurry up and do what you should do.”

“Yes, sir!” After saying that, Su Xiuyu didn’t care about his headache and opened the Illusionary Sky Screen to escape from the palace.

After dealing with the small problem of the Liang Kingdom, there was nothing else Jiang Beiran needed to do urgently. Suddenly, the sound of someone playing a zither could be heard from not far away.

The sound of the zither was deep and distant, and it could not help but make people think of ancient times.

Following the sound of the zither to the front yard, Jiang Beiran discovered that the person playing the zither was the former princess Deng Xianghan.

Because Jiang Beiran was wearing casual clothes, Deng Xianghan did not recognize him for a moment. When she saw his face clearly, she exclaimed,””Emperor…”

Jiang Beiran, on the other hand, gestured for her to keep quiet and continue playing.

Nodding, Deng Xianghan played the melodious zither again.

Standing under the big tree, Jiang Beiran felt that he could be quite emotional sometimes. Whether it was reminiscing or listening to pleasant music, he would always feel a sense of tranquility and restlessness in his heart. It was hard to describe, but he liked it very much.

With the emperor as an audience, Deng Xianghan played with extra care. When the song ended, she opened her eyes to listen to the emperor’s evaluation, but found that there was no one under the tree.

Deng Xianghan suddenly stood up and blinked her eyes, feeling like she was dreaming of a butterfly.

‘Emperor…’

After muttering in her heart, Deng Xianghan sat down again and started playing the zither.

Enjoying a moment of peace, Jiang Beiran flew out of the palace on a cloud. On the way, he searched around again, thinking about how he should completely deal with the plague.

As he was observing the drainage system of a town, Jiang Beiran’s nose suddenly twitched because he smelled blood.

The smell of blood did not belong to chickens or ducks, but the unique smell of human blood.

‘The smell of blood is so strong…Could it be another sacrificial ritual?’

The previous miasma incident had started with a sacrificial ritual that massacred the village. Now that there were signs of this happening again, Jiang Beiran naturally had to go and take a look.

Following the smell of blood that was getting stronger, Jiang Beiran found a small village. Hundreds of refugees were gathered there. “Merciful Bodhisattva, please save your believers.”

“Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha…

“Mother! My stomach hurts…Can you stop feeding me paper?”

The place where the refugees gathered was undoubtedly a hellish scene.

Everyone here was yellow and skinny, surrounded by the aura of death. No one cared about the scattered corpses outside. They were all desperately squeezing into a temple.

In the temple, not only were screams coming out one after another, but Jiang Beiran also realized that the source of the bloody smell was also here.

Hence, Jiang Beiran quickly pushed through the crowd and squeezed into the temple.

Hearing another scream, Jiang Beiran finally understood what had happened.

The monks who were supposed to be reciting scriptures and chanting Buddha had actually become butchers, and the targets they slaughtered were refugees. What was even more terrifying were the civilians. These refugees were not forced, but lined up to be slaughtered by the monks.

After mixing into the crowd and asking around, Jiang Beiran finally found out the truth.

It turned out that this Lanruo Temple had released news that people fell ill because they had evil intentions, so they were punished by heaven. If they wanted to avoid this calamity, they had to come here to buy the evil-removal certificate..