Let's talk about it.

Dao Yan let go of the rotating rosary and reached out to push back Zhu Zhang's kindness, without the slightest hesitation or reluctance.

The latter was a little baffled by his operation, and his already little patience was exhausted.

I was just counted down by the old man, and when I was in a really bad mood, a nervous monk came out.

Did you go out today without looking at the yellow calendar?

Zhu Fan took a deep breath, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and said indifferently: "What does the master mean?" Let's put it bluntly. ”

"This king still has a lot of business to handle, and I hope the master won't waste time."

In the face of Zhu Rong's impatience, Dao Yan was not angry, and he had no intention of leaving, but instead said: "Your Highness, don't be impatient, can you take a step to speak?" ”

Dao Yan looked around and smiled slightly: "The little monk also has an important matter, speaking outside is not decent enough, it will damage the majesty of His Highness, I don't know what you think?" ”

Hearing this, Zhu Fan only felt that his blood pressure was soaring rapidly, and he couldn't understand what kind of medicine this crazy monk bought in the gourd?

Not only is there a chatter, but there are also a bit of magic obstacles.

This is to eat on the street, I don't dare to take him, how about it?

If it were normal, Zhu Fan estimated that he would have been blown away a long time ago, but now the old man is angry.

The trivial things that were trivial before will now be infinitely magnified.

Instead of committing crimes against the wind, it is better to make money with harmony, at least you will not make mistakes, and then provoke the anger of the old man's Long Yan.

What's more, Zhu Yuanzhang used to be a monk and had some good feelings towards monks.

Since the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, tens of millions of Huangjue Temple have visited many times.

He also invited many monks from all over the country who were proficient in Buddhism and Ruxue to the Ministry of Rites to take the corresponding examinations, and selected monks with relatively high explanations to be awarded official positions.

It is enough to see its importance.

Zhu Fan was troubled, but he didn't hit the muzzle of the gun with a stupid knife.

Weigh the pros and cons.

"Follow me."

Zhu Fan waved his hand lightly, beckoned the monk next to him, and returned to the palace first.

Dao Yan hurriedly followed, still with an intriguing smile on his face, as if he had expected this.

He retreated left and right, and left his wife.

Zhu Fan came directly to the main seat of the middle hall and sat down, and when he returned home, he didn't plan to pretend anymore, his words were full of disgust: "If you have something to say, don't go around in circles." ”

"There's something big that can't be said from the outside."

"If you can't tell you why, don't blame this king for being ruthless."

Monk Daoyan fiddled with the Buddha beads, didn't care about Zhu Zhang's threat, and pulled out a chair by himself, and didn't continue to hide it.

"His Royal Highness the Little Monk has the appearance of a hidden dragon. If you can follow His Highness to assist the left and right, he will be designated as His Highness, and the king will be white. ”

"I don't know Your Highness, are you interested?"

The words fell, and the birds were silent.

Zhu Zhang's right hand hovering in the air, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at the other side.

Even the air seemed to freeze at this moment.

The king added white?

Isn't that a loss of heart, and no one is allowed to follow.

If not.

The mad monk's words will kill him.

"Presumptuous! How daring! ”

Zhu Fan put down the teacup with a sigh, and the anger around him skyrocketed instantly, like an enraged lion at this moment.

The king is the emperor, he is also the emperor's son, or the emperor's concubine with a noble status, if he never thought about it, it must be a fool.

But!

Ideas are just ideas.

The eldest brother Zhu Biao, the crown prince, has a pivotal position in the hearts of the brothers, and it is impossible to shake the existence.

The old man's attention to the prince is even more self-evident.

In this way, the folk will say: Zhu Biao is the strongest prince in history.

How much can't you think about it, so you will kill yourself?

Seeing that the crazy monk didn't say anything and retorted, Zhu Fan felt that his liver was on fire, and he immediately stood up.

"Come..."

"Your Highness, slow down."

Zhu Fan was just about to ask someone to take it, but Monk Daoyan slowly spoke.

"Amitabha, His Royal Highness is angry, the monks don't lie, since the little monk dares to speak, it proves that it can be done."

"This is the so-called, when the water is full, the moon is full and the moon is lost, and the things under the world are never absolute."

"So Your Highness doesn't need to be too entangled, you just need to answer the little monk whether he has ever thought about the throne."

"Do you want to sit in that position?"

Hear that.

Zhu Fan unconsciously held his breath, and the rebuttal words that were about to come out of his mouth were stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.

"Acquaintance is fate, the little monk is extremely convinced, and at the same time he believes in his own vision."

After a pause, Dao Yan continued: "Since the little monk dares to come to meet His Highness, he has naturally made all the psychological preparations, even if His Highness really doesn't like it, and intends to punish the little monk for this. ”

"The little monk didn't complain."

"At most, it's only three thousand six hundred swords, so what's the fear of death for cultivators?"

Seeing his breezy appearance, Zhu Fan shuddered for no reason, and suddenly felt that the person in front of him was a little panicked.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Hehe, Your Highness is so forgetful."

Monk Daoyan calmly saluted and said with a smile: "The little monk called Daoyan. ”

"Dao Yan, Dao Yan, Heavenly Realm Temple?"

Zhu Fan was thoughtful, muttering in his mouth, repeatedly confirming that it was a name that had never been in his memory, and did not show the slightest emotion.

The position of the crown prince is as solid as a rock, even if all the brothers are combined, they can't be shaken.

What's more, there is also the insurmountable mountain of Zhu Yuanzhang on it.

Once you have a crooked mind, you will usher in brutal repression.

The murderous reputation of Emperor Hongwu has never been a joke.

Zhu Fan is not a fool, how could he expose his true thoughts because of a monk of unknown origin and bring immeasurable killing to himself.

If you don't have this scheming, what kind of vassal king will you be in the future?

"Say enough is enough, get out if you say enough!"

"Before this king changes his mind, get out!"

Zhu Fan was provocative and aggressive, and did not answer Dao Yan's question, the murderous aura in his words seemed to be able to kill him at any time.

Believe in a crazy monk, then he is really stupid.

Looked at.

Monk Daoyan's face did not change, not only did he not show the slightest fear, but sat down, staring at Zhu Fan in front of him with eyes as light as water.

"Your Highness, why is this so painful?"

"All living beings in the world have desires, and saints are not exempt from vulgarity."

"Why do you have to worry about being in danger?"

Dao Yan shook his head: "If His Highness doesn't have a heartbeat, it is estimated that the head of the little monk has already landed, right?" ”

"Now that the little monk has obtained a good one, it proves that His Royal Highness is very moved."

"Isn't it?"

Hear this.

Zhu Fan glanced out the window with a little weakness, and then deliberately raised his voice to hide his true thoughts.

"Let your mother's fart, ignorance and arrogance, believe it or not, this king will cut you now!"

Let's talk about it.

Zhu Fan pulled out the sword on the wall and pressed the cold blade against the opponent's neck.

(End of chapter)