Chapter 237

He was always happy and angry. Even if he didn't like the monk, he still stood respectfully waiting for him to finish.

This wait, until the sunset.

"That's all for today. Please leave by yourself. I won't come out these days."

Zhuyou got up and gave a gift.

One aunt asked curiously, "master, didn't you say that you were going to lecture for seven days? Why don't you come all of a sudden? "

Zhuyou smiles and looks at Xiao Jintang and others behind the crowd, "because I have other things to do."

When Xiao Jintang saw him look at him, his heart jumped. His eyes were very attractive, as if he had seen through his heart.

He calmed down and looked at it again. The worry had turned away.

Xiao Jintang collected his mind, put on a standard fake smile, and said, "excuse me, are you zhuyou master?"

Zhuoyou is much taller than Xiao Jintang. At this time, he stands face to face. When he speaks, he naturally drops his eyes. He looks a little careless.

Xiao Jintang felt uncomfortable, but his smile became more sincere.

Zhuyou: "yes, I am. But my second highness is here for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven?"

When this was said, everyone was surprised and looked at each other.

The news hasn't come out yet, but it was discussed by the court. How did he know that Anguo temple was not in Beijing?

Xiao Jintang looked at zhuyou deeply: "how did the master know?"

Zhuyou said with a smile: "last night, I learned from watching the secrets of heaven... My second highness wanted to invite poor monk to take the place of national master."

His every word is affirmative tone, Xiao Jintang heart more vigilant.

"Well, what does the master mean?"

"For the common people, Qi Yu, I am willing to, but..."

"But what?"

Is it difficult to ask for anything?

Zhuoyou's eyes were clear, and he thought about his mind thoroughly, but he didn't say it, "your second highness, please go back and let the little prince come."

The smile on Xiao Jintang's lips could not be maintained completely. He simply stopped laughing. "What's the meaning of master's words? Don't you think I'm not good enough? "

"How?"

Zhuyou tidied up the sleeves of the cassock in a slow and orderly way. "I'm just a grass-roots man. I don't need a noble person like your highness to invite me personally. The reason why I'm called Xiao Wang Ye is that I'm in love with her. Please go back, my second highness. I'll go ahead."

Finish saying really turn round to walk, a little face also don't give.

Xiao Jintang was so angry when he saw such an arrogant monk for the first time.

"How rude of the man

He held on for a long time. Because there were still people behind him, it was hard for him to speak foul language. He could only reprimand him so painlessly.

Bodyguard Jiang Han advised: "Your Highness, since he does not know how to praise, you go back first."

Xiao Jintang sighed: "forget it, let's go."

Although you can win a good reputation by inviting him down the mountain, he is so humble and arrogant

There was a haze in his eyes. He swung his sleeve and turned around: "let's go!"

After returning to the capital, there was a rumor in Beijing that the second prince himself invited master zhuoyou today. As a result, he was turned away. Between his words, he was quite contemptuous.

Although most of them are in awe of the Buddha, some people still don't believe it.

At the end of the day, zhuoyou's name appears frequently. Some people speak for him, while others laugh at him for being held up for a long time.