Xie Qiao endured the pain, didn't look at the gold on the ground, his eyes wandered away, his smile was tolerant and generous, and he looked like a master of the world.

King Ningbei was also very surprised, he didn't expect this master to be so different, so much gold in front of him, he didn't even look at it!

What a master!

"It's the king who is vulgar, so let's do it, the rest of the gold, the king is willing to donate to your Taoist temple to shape the golden body of the gods." King Ningbei said again.

Xie Qiao's heart tingled.

Her family's Taoist temple is not here!

Far away!

"If the prince has this heart, he will donate some gold and silver in the name of Yunjing Water and Moon Temple, and do some good deeds, I only take five thousand taels, and the rest, don't force it." Xie Qiao still insisted.

Her silver.

Xie Qiao sighed softly.

However, King Ningbei misunderstood Xie Qiao's light sigh, and he was a little ashamed for a moment.

This is a master who really helps the world, where does he care about the golden body?

Look at this master, he is thinking of the people of the world! What a kind man!

"This king is taught." King Ningbei admired it, and then said: "Xiao'er can already sit up and talk to the princess today, and the imperial doctor also said that the situation has improved a lot, but this king still has something to ask the master." ”

"Lord Wang, please speak." Xie Qiao is polite.

"After the king returned to Beijing this time, he will not go to the fief for the time being, and the emperor also intends to let the king retire in Beijing, and the king only has two sons under his knees, and the eldest son is old, but this young child ...... After this incident, this king can not rest assured of him, if he can worship the master as the master, it will be very good. King Ningbei said again.

"Apprenticeship?" Rao is Xie Qiao has always been calm, and he was surprised when he heard this.

This little son of King Ningbei is very expensive, as long as he doesn't rebel, he can walk sideways for the rest of his life!

With such an identity, worship her as a teacher?

Insight...... That's nice.

Can you think of your own identity......

Xie Qiao felt that it was inappropriate again.

She is not only Mo Chusheng, but also Xie Qiao, in case one day, this identity is accidentally exposed, then the king of Ningbei should feel that he has been deceived, and when the time comes, it will not be a good thing for the Xie family.

"This kid and I ...... There is no master-apprentice relationship. As soon as Xie Qiao spoke, he blocked the dead end.

King Ningbei's heart jumped, "This ......"

I thought this master would make some requests......

Now that he is saying this, how can he continue to speak?

"I've always been used to idle clouds and wild cranes, and I can't control the child, if the prince is worried that the child will encounter such a thing in the future, then go to Wangyunlou to find me." Xie Qiao said again.

When King Ningbei heard this, he felt very pity.

But it was not good to force the master to accept the apprentices, so he could only let the master leave.

However, the name of this Wangyun Tower is in my heart.

For him, his son's life is more important than everything, how can this little money compare to such a big favor?

Xie Qiao left from this courtyard and took Nobita back to Wangyun Tower first.

However, only an hour after returning to Wangyunlou, there was a distinguished guest who came to visit, and this distinguished guest was the eldest son of King Ningbei.

The news came so quickly that it was clear that this person had been secretly inquiring about the news.

There is also a place to entertain guests on this floor, and the shopkeeper often serves tea at this time, and the eldest son comes forward and gives a generous gift.

This is a generous gift......

It turned out to be a gold-handled silver wire whisk!

I don't know where I bought it, this appearance is really rare!

However, although things are rare, they are nothing compared to the ten thousand taels of gold, so at this time, Xie Qiao's mentality was strong, his face did not change, and he looked at the dust lightly, with a generous smile.