Chapter 107 I would rather lose to Tathagata than to Qing 12
Growing up in a deep palace, he never knew what it was to be independent from the world.
He only knows that you must fight for what you want, otherwise you will never get it.
Xu Chen pursed his thin lips slightly.
The prince looked at him for a few seconds, his eyes gradually deepening, "I admire your talent and hope you can use it for me."
After a pause, the corners of his lips curved into a cold arc, "I will let you see my sincerity."
Xu Chen was also a little helpless about his stubbornness.
"His Royal Highness, there are many capable people around you, so there is no need to stick to a poor monk."
"Talent..."
The prince turned slightly to look at the pouring rain, and smacked his lips slightly.
Then, he turned back and looked at the monk who was wearing a simple monk's robe and had good temperament. He said meaningfully: "Xu Chen, you overestimate them and underestimate yourself."
Maybe he should be lucky that Xu Chen is just a monk, wearing monk's clothes to hide his splendor.
Otherwise, if he enters the world, the prince will not know who will be his opponent.
At least, I have never won against him.
His knowledge, intelligence, and strategy are all frightening. Such a person should not live in this ruined temple for the rest of his life.
When he came to Hanqing Temple this time, everyone thought that his father had ordered him to come and worship Buddha.
In fact, he took the initiative to request this opportunity.
One is to avoid the many eyes and ears in the palace, to come and go more freely and to do things more conveniently.
The second is to win over the monk Xu Chen.
Xu Chen kept his eyes down and said nothing.
The cold wind entered his body, and the prince couldn't help but cough a few times.
The guard behind him was a little worried: "Your Highness, it's windy outside, so don't stay for a long time."
"No problem."
After saying that, he clenched his hand into a fist, put it against his lips and coughed twice again.
After adjusting the breath in his body, the prince looked at the calm monk and suddenly said an inexplicable news, "Next month, the palace will hold a sacrificial ceremony." Xu Chen raised his eyes: "Prince, what do you mean?"
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"I have recommended you to my father, and you will be responsible for hosting the ceremony."
After speaking, he raised his hand to signal the guard behind him to give him the thing.
The guard put down his umbrella, took out an imperial edict from his arms, and held it in front of Xu Chen.
Looking at the bright yellow imperial edict in front of him, Xu Chen slightly lowered his long eyelashes.
After a few seconds, he reached out and took it.
The prince raised his lips and smiled, and when he walked to Xu Chen's side, he turned his head and glanced at him, "It is hard to violate the sacred command, you are a smart man."
His words are here to stay.
Xu Chen stood there calmly holding the imperial edict and did not answer.
Hearing the footsteps of the two people getting further away, he opened the imperial edict and took a look at its contents.
"If you don't want to go, just don't go."
A clear voice came from beside him.
He looked towards the railing where the girl was leaning, and sure enough he saw her sitting there lazily.
"Awu, didn't you leave?"
"What? You want me to leave? I just became invisible. I heard everything you just said."
She sat up straighter, "He actually threatened you, how despicable."
"Speaking of which, for such an important event as the sacrificial ceremony, he didn't invite a respected old monk like Master Yuande, but invited you. I don't know what he was planning..."
The key is that the emperor agreed.
There is a conspiracy, there is definitely a conspiracy!
Xu Chen put away the imperial edict, "It doesn't matter...A Wu, do you want to go to the palace?"
Qingwu tilted his head: "Huh? Do you really want to go?"
Xu Chen repeated the prince's words in a low voice: "It is hard to disobey the sacred command."
(End of chapter)