Out of the hall, King Liang went directly back to the imperial study.


    Just as he sat down, the little eunuch outside hurriedly reported: "emperor, the king of Zhenxi is coming."


    King Liang said, "come in."


    Raising his head, Chu yunpan, dressed in a python robe with Xuanjin embroidery, walked in slowly: "see the emperor."


    "No gift." Liang Wang looked at him faintly, "you''re just in time. You heard what I said in the court just now. I''ll go out of Beijing with Yanxi and select 30000 people for him. "


    Chu yunpan raised his head and saw that Liang Wang was thin and beautiful, but his eyes were dark and cold.


    "Emperor, did you suddenly set up jinpingwei for Princess liang?" Chu yunpan said.


    He knew Liang Huang''s mind best. First, he lay down on the grave for a few days, invited a bunch of monks and Taoists, and now suddenly set up a large number of golden scale guards.


    Chu yunpan couldn''t think of anything else except for Princess Liang.


    Liang Wang smiled: "sure enough, Chu San knows what''s on my mind."


    Chu yunpan said, "it''s reasonable for the emperor to summon monks and Taoism to spend time for the princess. Why did he set up a large number of golden scale guards?"


    "No, no, Chu San." Liang Wang looked at him closely. "Do you believe in ghosts?"


    Chu yunpan was stunned and said, "God and Buddha believe that there is, and do not believe that there is nothing. You can respect the ethereal things from a distance. " He doesn''t believe in ghosts and gods, but he will respect them.


    The king of Liang was a little unhappy when he heard this: "there are gods three feet above the head. They exist!"


    Chu yunpan frowned lightly: "Emperor..." he felt that Liang Wang was a little jumpy, so he had to nod: "yes. The gods are out of our sight. "


    King Liang said, "she''s dead, but her soul is still there."


    "So?"


    "Since it exists, it can come back." Liang Wang said, already stood up, eyes deep, red lips recalled, "under the whole world, is it the king''s land! If I don''t believe it, I really can''t find a way to revive her. "


    Chu yunpan said in surprise, "emperor, do you know what you''re talking about? A man cannot come back to life after death. "


    Liang Wangjun''s face sank, "what do you know! The eminent monk can get relic after his death. Taoist priest immortal can become immortal! Why can''t she come back to life? Is it more difficult to revive a little mortal than to become an immortal? "


    Chu yunpan said, "emperor, that''s just a legend."


    "Legend? If there had not been such a thing, would there be a legend? There is no wind in the hole! " Liang Wang sneered and suddenly pointed to the West: "look, what''s over there? It''s our royal ancestral temple! There are hundreds of ancestors of our royal family, offering incense every day and experts chanting scriptures! If there were no gods, it would be a big deal to tear down this ancestral temple. Why should I let the deceased protect my family? "


    "Emperor, that''s..." Chu yunpan wanted to say that it was a beautiful vision and belief in the future, but when he looked at the collapse of Liang Wang, all his words were taken back. Only nodded: "the emperor is right. So, did the emperor ask Jin Jianwei to find a way to revive the princess? "


    "Yes." Liang Wang nodded, "you have to find Master Kong. He has the highest reputation. There''s always a way. It is... It is really not... At least, it can bring her back to my dream. "


    Chu yunpan was silent and just looked at him.


    "I haven''t dreamed of her since I dreamed of her the day I became king." Liang Wang said, "Chu San, you know, that dream is very real. I can feel that she is there. Even holding her hand is warm. I can feel her real existence! But... Since then, there has been no more. "