"However, it's not easy for me to deal with the king of Chu." Chu Zhi said.
In fact, they really made nausea because of Xiao Qirong.
A thing inferior to a pig and dog can sit on the throne.
But his throne was disgraceful.
Patricide and brother killing, stepping on the thick bones, I got to that position.
Such a ruthless person is naturally incomparable with the ambitious Xu Xuzhi of the king of Chu.
And Xiao Qirong is like this, not to mention the king of Chu.
"Although the king of Chu is not as insidious as Xiao Qirong, he is more powerful and clever. He must be more careful." Chu Zhi finally added this sentence.
But she didn't expect that the king of Chu would be so beautiful.
Maybe because of the geographical environment, Chu is more handsome and beautiful.
Along the way, I have a good look.
What's more, just now I saw that the king of Chu is a good reader and a very elegant person. Such a person who is full of poetry and books is still a king and naturally has great strategy.
For example, Hai Xiuyan, Gu Changyan.
Gu Changyan has a deep understanding of how cruel and useless it is.
"There's another person you haven't said yet." Han Zhan said.
"You mean the high priest!" Chu Zhi said. "He has been wearing a cloak, covering most of his face. He can't see what he looks like, but..."
Chu Zhi frowned slightly: "he makes me feel very uncomfortable, and I can feel that he has been staring at me."
Moreover, everyone knows that the high priest did yesterday, but the king of Chu took the initiative to bear it, but the high priest didn't say a word.
It's really weird.
Han Zhan said, "so you feel it, too."
In fact, not only Chu Zhi, but also Han Zhan could feel that the high priest was really wrong.
As they were talking, they came up with a path boy from behind.
"Two gentlemen, stay."
Han zhanchuzhi looked at each other and stopped.
I saw the little Taoist boy holding the high priest and catching up.
Although the pace is fast, it is not hasty at all.
But people can feel that he is coming for Chu Zhi Han Zhan.
I was in the hall just now and didn't say a word, but I caught up
"Prince, princess, are you well?"
It was still a voice from the nasal cavity, and Chu Zhi heard a cold.
My heart is bristling.
But not on the face.
Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "how are the high priest? I don't know if the high priest has come. What advice do you have?"
"I don't deserve your advice." the high priest shook his head and said truthfully, "I just want to ask the imperial concubine if she has changed her life?"
Chu Zhi raised a touch of vigilance in his heart.
"Change your life style?" she said with a touch of surprise. "No."
The tone was firm, as if it was strange that the good high priest would ask so.
The high priest did not believe it: "seriously?"
"Isn't destiny doomed? Can it be changed?"
A little exploration and curiosity.
The high priest was silent for a moment and suddenly smiled.
It seems that crows cross, making people's back cold.
"No, no!" the high priest said, offending, and said no more.
Han Zhan and Chu Zhi didn't stop much either. After saying goodbye, they turned and got on the carriage.
Not far away, Xiaoyao Wang is waiting for them.
When the high priest spoke to them, the king of Xiaoyao looked alert.
"What did he say to you when he suddenly caught up?"
"He asked me if I had changed my life?" Chu Zhi said he was confused. "I'm really strange. I don't know why he asked so."
"Life style? Did he ask you about changing your life style?"
The carefree King seemed to react more violently than the high priest.
But he didn't say anything, just said, "it's nonsense, ridiculous."
His eyes were full of impatience and boredom.
"Stay away from him. It's an old monster. It's not a good thing."
Chu Zhi did not immediately agree, but asked tentatively, "isn't he... A high priest? I thought the high priest was very powerful! After all, he was a national teacher!"
"National teacher? He deserves it!"
Merciless ridicule and ridicule.
The carefree King glanced at Chu Zhi. After seeing that she really didn't understand, he said, "you just came back and don't know. Anyway, you have little contact with him. Even if you see him, try not to talk to him. He is a very evil man."
If it's an evil sect, I'm afraid no one can compare with the king Xiaoyao.
Since he was born, he was an orthodox royal blood. He became famous again. He was gorgeous and beautiful. Later, he suddenly fell ill. He didn't recognize his relatives. After a few years, he suddenly got better, but he became more uncertain and moody.
It's said that King Xiaoyao is evil.
Now King Xiaoyao says the high priest is evil.
It can be seen that something must have happened.
Chu Zhi nodded in a hurry. His tone was unspeakable gratitude and happiness: "we know. Thank you for your reminding. Fortunately, if we meet the high priest in the future, we don't understand anything. Wouldn't we suffer a loss? But with your reminding, we'll keep an eye on it in the future. I think it will be much better. Even if we suffer a loss, it won't hurt."
Xiaoyao Wang, who had planned to turn around and get on the carriage, looked at Chu Zhi and paused when he looked at his grateful eyes.
Another way; "Many things are not that I don't tell you, but that you know too much is not good for you. Sometimes it's a blessing not to know. But what I can tell you is that he carries a lot of human lives. In the words of Buddhism, this man is sinful, causes and consequences are deepened, and there are many obstacles. He must go to hell after death."
Chu Zhi knew it clearly and said to King Xiaoyao, "thank you for telling the truth. We will be more careful. You... Believe in Buddha, Lord?"
"HMM." Xiaoyao Wang nodded slightly, didn't want to say more, turned and got into the carriage.
King Xiaoyao's carriage goes in front, and Chu Zhi and Han Zhan's are behind.
When they got on the carriage, Han Zhan said, "I don't see it. It's all routine to the king Xiaoyao."
Chu Zhi smiled and hummed, "I'm not trying to master more things."
"Unexpectedly, King Xiaoyao believed in Buddhism."
It's not enough to imagine. After all, CI Jing is a monk. As the father of CI Jing, he naturally has an indissoluble relationship with Buddhism.
Chu Zhi looked up and saw Han Zhan drooping his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. He knew that he must have a mind, so he changed the topic.
"Do you think the high priest is very powerful?"
She looked at the carefree king and didn't want to say more. Obviously, she didn't want them to know too much, which was also a manifestation of protecting them.
"This is really a dangerous man." Han Zhan nodded. "I just looked at him and didn't see what he looked like. It can be seen that he deliberately hid his face, not to mention..."
"Not to mention what?"
"I wonder if you noticed the crutch he said?"
"I saw it, but I didn't notice."
Chu Zhi felt very uncomfortable when he was stared at by the high priest, so he took up 12 points to deal with him.
She patronized and talked to him, for fear that the high priest would design a trap, but she didn't look carefully.
"The crutch in his hand is strange!" Han Zhan said loudly.
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