Past life 5
The king breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to worry about which prince and princess the temple priests would choose to enter the temple to teach
His gaze couldn't help but fall on the very end, his son who was the most out of tune and the most headache for him.
On such an occasion, he repeatedly ordered him to settle down a little.
But not long after the king looked over, he saw his son stealthily take out the wine he had hidden from under the table, and take a sip like a thief.
The corner of the king's eyes twitched, and he looked away in disgust.
Who knew that in the next second, the priest of the temple spoke-"Prince Xi Yan, you are willing to enter the temple to study." β
The king's eyes widened: "??? β
The princes and ministers below were also in an uproar, very unbelievable.
Even the expressions on the faces of those princes and princesses who were full of interest and had been waiting for a long time froze, and they couldn't accept this result at all.
The priests of the temple did not choose the excellent and pious, but chose the most wasteful prince?!
Everyone present knew that the nine princes of the kingdom were the most unscrupulous, uninterested in the throne, lingering in the Goolan Restaurant all day long, enjoying the pleasure of indulgence.
How could such a person be favored by the priests of the temple?
Even the king felt impossible, and he twitched a few times, and flicked his sleeves with a headache at his son, who was also stunned and unknown.
"Lord Priest, the nine princes of the widow are really not successful, but I am afraid that they will collide with the adults."
The temple priest simply asked, "Doesn't he want to?" β
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How dare the king answer this sentence, he was drenched in cold sweat, glanced at his son who was out of tune after a brief period of surprise, gritted his teeth and responded directly: "No, he is very willing." β
Xi Yan: "."
So, in a daze, he became the protΓ©gΓ© of the priest of the temple, and he also successfully gained the envy and hatred of his brothers and sisters.
Come on!
Is this what he thinks!
In the end, whether Xi Yan wanted to or not, he was packed and sent to the temple by the king's father, who hated iron but not steel.
Before leaving, the king deliberately put down the gentle township and told him all night, and after seeing Xi Yan on the horse, he still didn't care, and his worried face shrugged down.
After all, Xi Yan was a prince, and after arriving at the temple, a special priest took him to his dormitory.
"Prince Xi Yan, you will live here in the future."
After the priest finished speaking, he glanced at the few attendants behind Xi Yan who were helping him carry his bags, and said, "Your Highness, these attendants of yours can't stay in the temple. β
Xi Yan's face changed: "Then what should I do?!" I can't take care of myself! β
He said it as a matter of course, and it was so straightforward that the priests who brought him in were silent for a while.
Listening to the teachings of the priests is a kind of practice, and I ask Your Highness to understand it as soon as possible."
In the end, the priest euphemistically left this sentence.
Xi Yan: "."
He wanted to escape.
After the attendants put down their things, they left with a look of pity.
Xi Yan looked at this empty dormitory with not much stuff - the king had already checked his bags before coming, curtailed many of his things, and even withheld many of his treasures.
In order to let him learn from the priests of the temple, the king put a lot of effort into it, and as long as Xi Yan did not cooperate, he confiscated all his treasures.
So even if Xi Yan was reluctant, he could only walk out of the dormitory in the end and find the priest waiting outside.
"Your Excellency."
"Your Highness."
The two greeted each other in a friendly manner.
The priest glanced at the dormitory behind him, bowed his head in satisfaction, and then began to ask: "Your Highness, we are about to go to meet the priest, and please show us the blessing first." β
Those who are received by the priests of the temple must learn the rites of blessing.
Xi Yan: "."
He was silent for a few seconds, and looked at the priest in front of him.
The priest's face remained unchanged, still smiling: "Your Highness? β
So Xi Yan did it.
In the end, the priest was silent.
It can't be said that it is exactly the same, it can only be said that it has nothing to do with it.
Xi Yan also felt a little embarrassed, he hadn't had this emotion for a long time, he smiled awkwardly, and wanted to make amends: "I can explain"
His trembling words were met with a cold and ruthless reply from the priest: "Your Highness, let's learn the blessing ceremony first, and then go and meet the priest." β
Xi Yan: "Got it. β
The priest quickly brought the news to the temple priests.
He reported everything as it was, after all, lying in front of the priests of the temple was tantamount to not confessing to himself.
Those insightful eyes are enough to shock the world.
"Then I'll come back when he learns."
"Yes."
The priest respectfully withdrew.
The priest of the temple on the high platform slowly got up and walked down the stage step by step, and Doya behind the side hall saw this and hurriedly stepped forward.
"Your Excellency?"
She was puzzled, and there was a hint of inquiry in her eyes.
The priest of the temple did not say a word, but turned to stroll around the empty and lonely hall, and Doya hurriedly followed behind her.
There are no superfluous decorations in the main hall, only the candles that have been burning on the golden candlesticks on both sides, which are clearly extinguished, like a glimpse.
She suddenly spoke: "Duoya, what do you think of Xi Yan." β
Doya was shocked, this was the first time the temple priest had asked her.
Between discussing the royal family and answering the temple priest's question, she was silent for a moment, and decisively chose the latter.
"Prince Xi Yan is a weirdo."
After a pause, she explained in a bit of a panic: "Compared to the people in the royal family, he is indeed a little rebellious. β
"Maybe it's more than that."
The temple priest seemed to smile, the corners of his lips curled in a fleeting arc.
Duo Ya thought of what the priest had just reported, and nodded subconsciously.
When the members of the royal family reach a certain age, they will be assigned to teach Mama, and the temple will send special priests to teach them.
The blessing ceremony required to meet the priests of the temple was only the most basic etiquette, and it was an essential ability for every member of the royal family.
But Xi Yan gave a surprising answer, and really confirmed his name of 'free waste'.
The priest of the temple continued to walk, as if inadvertently, muttering, "It is because of such a strange person that he can become the last man." β
Doya was startled, the temple priest would occasionally mumble something she didn't understand, but eventually those words would be confirmed at some point in the future.
She knew it was a prophecy.
It's a pity that Xi Yan, who has been prophesied, was still teaching etiquette by several priests in a place several palaces away from the priest's temple at that time.
The priests said that their mouths were dry, and they couldn't even hold back and go into battle in person, and Xi Yan still stumbled and stumbled.
His eyes were innocent: "Maybe, I'm not this material?" β
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After many years of practice, the priests, who had long been emotionally stable and silent, almost jumped off angrily because of his words.