Seeing his disapproving expression, Qingxu Daoist was silent for a moment, and then reminded, "I heard that the old lady of your mansion is also very fond of Murong Li, King Zhao, you have to think twice, don't make the mother and son discordant because of a cat." ”

When Zhao Lichuan heard this, his face was ugly for a moment.

Yesterday, his mother left his biological son in front of so many people, and Murong Li, the little cub, entered the city happily like his own grandson, and he was still full of anger when he thought about it now.

So he didn't go to say goodbye to his mother last night or this morning.

He also has his own little temper!

Qingxu Daoist added silently, "And we just saw Murong Li's hand from the little prince, and vaguely felt that he had learned a lot of skills from the Demon Sect Master, King Zhao, you invited an ordinary second-class Taoist priest to come, and it may not be his opponent." ”

Zhao Lichuan's face became even more ugly.

He stared at the four Qingxu Dao Chiefs with some displeasure.

You are better than Murong Li, but who told you not to help me!

Qingxu Dao Chang calmly accepted his resentful eyes, what should have been said had already been said, if he still wanted to be obsessed and ask someone to deal with Murong Li, he wouldn't blame them if something happened at that time.

He waited for Zhao Lichuan's mood to improve a little, and then put forward his own request.

Zhao Lichuan was stunned for a moment, "Do you want to build a Taoist temple in Weizhou City?" ”

He looked at the four Taoist priests in surprise, "Are the four Taoist leaders willing to take root in Weizhou City and stay for a long time?" I have built a Taoist temple for you many times before, but you have refused every time, how can you ...... this time?"

Qingxu Daoist said with a smile, "There is a big thing to do for the benefit of the people, and I ask King Zhao to help." ”

Zhao Lichuan didn't agree immediately, he looked at each other a few times with the Qingxu Daoist, and suddenly clenched the teacup and asked, "It won't have anything to do with Murong Li, right?" ”

Qingxu Daoist did not hide it, "Relevant." ”

Seeing that Zhao Lichuan's face suddenly became gloomy, he smiled and asked, "It has something to do with Murong Li's little prince, King Zhao, won't you help?" I thought it was our friendship, and it had nothing to do with him. ”

Zhao Lichuan's face was very ugly, and after struggling a few times, he nodded unwillingly, "I will send people to follow the Taoist leaders, you can choose whatever you want in Weizhou City, you can build a Taoist temple wherever you want, and when you need people to build a Taoist temple, let them mobilize it." ”

The four of them stood up and shook their hands.

They just said that although King Zhao is uncertain, he is indeed a good person.

Zhao Lichuan returned the salute with a wooden face, and then sent the guest off in a hard tone.

After the four Taoist priests left, he gritted his teeth and poured himself a belly of tea, but he still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and stood up and walked to the backyard.

Damn it!

He had thought of a hundred ways to insult and torture Murong Li, but with his mother as Murong Li's backer, he couldn't do any of it, and now he had to suffer from Murong Li's nest of birds, and he was angry with him!

The old lady was holding the lazy Miao Erlang big flower cat in the yard to bask in the sun.

Hearing the maid say that Zhao Lichuan was coming, she opened her eyes.

After waiting for a while, seeing Zhao Lichuan walking in with suppressed anger, she smiled kindly, waved her hand to signal the maids to retreat, and without waiting for Zhao Lichuan to speak, she took the lead in opening her mouth and smashing a heavy thunder-

"Your son isn't dead."

“……”

Zhao Lichuan had just blocked all his anger and depression in his throat and was about to vent it, when he suddenly heard such a sentence, he was so shocked that he was choked, and he looked at his mother in disbelief while coughing desperately.

The old lady looked at him and slowly smashed down the second heavy thunder—

"It was Murong Li who saved him."

“！”

Zhao Lichuan's eyes widened, and he subconsciously said, "How is this possible!" ”