With an incredulous look, Ugly followed Maha to the Lake of Contemplation, and along the way, Maha approached the Lake of Contemplation as if he were visiting the back garden of his own home.

At this time, the king was in the lakeside pavilion to check the folds, and there were two little eunuchs around him fanning him.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I brought that girl's pet, the chimpanzee, Maha." The ugly clown knelt on the ground and said to the king, while Maha, the chimpanzee next to him, was standing there, his eyes fixed on the king's face all the time.

"Maha, get down on your knees." Ugly Ugly looked at Maha behind him and still stood there, he whispered to Maha and sat down with gestures.

"Huh? Ugly, did Lone let you go to that girl? I remember that I asked you to go to Prime Minister Zuo's Mansion to deliver the decree. The king laid the file on the table, looked up, and said to the ugly.

"Your Majesty forgives me, I have already conveyed that will to Prime Minister Zuo, this is what I met on the way back to the palace. He is a talking chimpanzee. Ugly knew that this was his own trouble, and he said to the king with some trepidation.

"Huh? Talking, hahaha, ugly, I said you're getting more and more presumptuous now, like that, how can you say it casually? "The king does not believe that there really is a world where there are pets who can speak, except of course parrots.

"Like. It's really too similar. Maha has been staring at the king, and in his eyes, the king in front of him is Xuan Yong thousands of years ago, he said unconsciously.

"He, what is he talking about?" This confidence was a bit large, and the king felt that he couldn't digest it, and pointed to the chimpanzee Maha and asked the ugly.

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid, he just has a human mind, he won't do anything." The ugly man stepped forward, stood in front of the king, and said to the king.

"What did you just say?" The king really heard Maha say what he looked like, and he wanted to know that clearly.

"Maha, what do you mean by that?" The ugly ugly whispered to Maha.

"Nothing, just think it's beautiful." Maha feels that now is not the time to lift the fog, and that all this should be done by his own master.

"Maha, your name is Maha? Or a talking chimpanzee? Are you the chimpanzee Maha of the Purple Clan thousands of years ago? The king looked at Maha, and as soon as he heard the name, he felt that he had seen it somewhere, and that it was also a chimpanzee.

"Chimpanzees thousands of years ago? Your Majesty, are you telling the truth? When Ugly Ugly heard this, he was very surprised, looked at the king, looked at Maha and asked.

"Your Majesty, I'm just an ordinary chimpanzee, and this name was given to me only by my master." Maha said to the king seriously, he was also a little curious, why did this king know about the thousand-year-old Maha and the Purple clan thousands of years ago. There was a hint of curiosity in Maha's eyes, but it was only a fleeting moment.

"Your Majesty, I think you're thinking too much, Maha is really just following a girl, who looks like she's not even seventeen years old." Chou Chou thought that the king must have been stimulated by something to say something like this.