The two middle-aged men in fancy clothes knelt down with a thud and fell to the ground, trembling.

The two of them did not dare to answer, but trembled arbitrarily.

The thick male voice spoke very slowly, as if the clouds were light and light, but he was not angry and arrogant: "Someone is openly slandering my king and princess in the downtown area, and you turn a blind eye. When did you become so benevolent?"

Middle-aged in Chinese clothes, he finally resigned: "Yes, the son has learned a lesson." I will arrest this traitor and torture him so that he will know the prestige of Jizhou. ”

After that, the two middle-aged men in gorgeous clothes, who were groveling just now, jumped up from the ground and regained their fierce expressions.

They turned around, but they were surprised to find that this little thief monk had actually sent it to the door by himself.

The two of them were overjoyed, screamed strangely, and immediately stretched out their hands like iron tongs and firmly grasped the little monk, as if the little monk was about to fly away.

Not only must they firmly grasp it, but they must also shout viciously: "Traitor, do you have any comrades? Today is your time of death!"

Before the little monk could speak, he heard a thick male voice from the tightly covered sedan chair: "Stupid!"

The two middle-aged people in fancy clothes heard that the person in the sedan chair seemed to be scolding themselves, and their arrogance suddenly disappeared, and they trembled involuntarily.

The thick male voice said impatiently: "Such a village monk can also become a traitor? ”

When the two middle-aged men in fancy clothes heard this, they immediately retracted the iron tongs that were still firmly grasping the little monk just now, and fell to their knees with a thud.

The two of them cried and looked at a loss, and asked hesitantly: "Childe, then, look, how should this little monk be handled?"

The man in the sedan chair, who was called Gongzi, sighed and said lazily: "This person is disrespectful to my king and princess, so he will be thrown out of Jizhou and will never enter the city." ”

The two middle-aged people in Chinese costumes were enlightened like Daigo. The two of them immediately smiled happily and complimented sweetly: "The son is wise." ”

With that, the two of them stood up with a sigh of relief, turned around, and stared gloomily at the little monk who had been captured by them.

The little monk who was called a cat and a dog by his son, found out that his fate of life and death was discussed lightly by these people, and he was a little confused.

The middle-aged man in Huafu didn't plan to wait for the little monk to slowly comprehend this complicated situation, and shouted: "Monk, the son is benevolent, let you go." But you should not be spared for your nonsense. I'll drive you out of Jizhou today. Let's go. ”

And the benevolent son, who seemed a little tired, lazily ordered the attendants who accompanied him to leave.

The little monk seemed to finally understand the fate of his imminent expulsion. He said to the two middle-aged men in Chinese clothes a little dejectedly: "I am not allowed to enter Jizhou again, and let the little monk say goodbye to my uncle." ”

After that, the little monk turned around and walked straight to Hu Jiuhong, who was not far behind him, and looked at Hu Jiuhong, who was worried.

The little monk walked up to Hu Jiuhong, bowed deeply, and said sincerely: "Uncle, thank you for your help." ”

Hu Jiuhong saw that the little monk was safe and sound, and he also breathed a long sigh. He saw that the little monk was about to leave, and although he met in Pingshui, he was a little sentimental.

He picked up the little monk, and couldn't help but count the little monk: "I said nephew, you were only expelled from Jizhou today, which is a great blessing! Don't make mistakes. ”

The little monk blinked and asked, "Uncle, who is the son in this palanquin?"

Hu Jiuhong's face changed, as if he had thought of something terrible. He lowered his voice and said, "What are you doing all this nonsense?"

The little monk rolled his eyes and said, "This son saved the life of the little monk, and he can be regarded as my father-in-law." The little monk knew his name, so he could chant the Buddha for him in the future, hoping to repay him. ”

Hu Jiuhong frowned and said in a low voice: "This person's name is Luo Qianhan, and he is the most powerful close guard of my prince Xungong. I heard that he is ruthless, and he is so good that he has a good life, so it is better not to provoke him. ”

The little monk pondered for a moment and said to himself, "Wang Xun's close guard? ”

The two middle-aged people in fancy clothes were already waiting impatiently, and shouted loudly: "Monk, be sharp, say goodbye, and hurry out of the city with us." ”

The little monk smiled slightly, turned around, yawned, and said, "Two officials, it's getting late today, so it's better to go out of the city tomorrow." ”

Not only are the two middle-aged people in fancy clothes, but even Hu Jiuhong was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him when he heard the words of the little monk.

This little monk who suffered a thousand knives began to make a mistake again.

The two middle-aged people in gorgeous clothes suddenly showed unbearable expressions, and rushed towards the little monk with an arrow.

The two pairs of iron tongs firmly grasped the little monk's arms again, and they were about to lift the little monk who kept causing trouble.

But the strange thing is that the little monk is still in place, not moving.

Middle-aged in Chinese clothes, he glared at him in confusion, the little monk who was so thin that he didn't have two taels of meat.

The two of them let out a low snort, and their arms exerted force again, even if he was a weight of hundreds of catties, he could be easily lifted up.

However, this light little monk seems to be heavier than a weight of hundreds of catties.

The two middle-aged people in Chinese clothes still couldn't lift the little monk up. The faces of the two gradually turned pale, and they stared at the little monk's eyes, and they became frightened.

The little monk was a little embarrassed when he saw the shocked expressions of the two, so he comforted: "You don't have to be discouraged, it's better to go to the side to rest for the time being, the little monk does a serious thing, and he will come when he goes." ”

With that, the little monk gently shook his arms, as if he was flicking the dust on his sleeve very casually.

However, the two middle-aged men who were holding the arms of the little monk immediately staggered a few steps like dust that had been bounced off, and flew backwards and flew out.

The little monk did not stop at all, as soon as he stomped his foot, he chased in the direction of the sedan chair.

After a few breaths, Luo Qianhan's sedan chair stopped again.

Luo Qianhan was a little angry, and reprimanded the attendant carrying the sedan chair with his nice thick male voice: "This stop-and-go delayed my son's dinner, look at how many heads you have." ”

The attendant carrying the sedan chair had a sad face and stammered and explained: "Gong, Gongzi, it's not that we don't want to go, it's that there is a little monk who is blocking the way." ”

The little monk who was blocking the way was not ambiguous, and said crisply: "Master Qianhan, the little monk didn't eat dinner either. Why don't we eat together?"

Luo Qianhan was a little surprised. But he still sat firmly in the sedan chair and did not show up. He quickly chuckled and said, "Little monk, I'm not a good man and a woman. If I dine with you, I'm afraid it will affect your appetite. ”

The little monk raised his eyebrows and said generously: "It's okay, the little monk is not a picky eater." ”

Luo Qianhan thought it was very interesting, and said faintly: "Little monk, I have already released you." Are you coming back just to eat?"

The little monk said righteously: "Rubbing rice is one of the reasons. The little monk blocked the way of the son of Qianhan, mainly to repay the son for saving his life. ”

"Oh?" Luo Qianhan thought it was even more interesting: "How do you want to repay me?"

The little monk blinked and said, "The little monk is afraid of the young man of Qianhan, so he indulged in the thieves and mistakenly released the chaotic party, and he will be punished by the Duke of Xun in the future." So here's a reminder. ”

Luo Qianhan was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a long time, and then asked, "Who are the thieves you are talking about?"

The little monk stared at the still airtight sedan chair and said loudly, "It's me." ”

This airtight sedan chair was suddenly lifted from the inside.

Luo Qianhan walked down from the sedan chair with a cold face.

A nice face.

This face is well-defined and handsome.

The little monk was a little surprised that such a ruthless character had a breathtaking face.

It's really blind.

Luo Qianhan's figure is tall, and his demeanor is fierce.

He walked up to the little monk in a few steps, stared at the little monk coldly, and said word by word: "Little monk, do you know what the end of the chaotic party is?"

The little monk raised his head, looked at Luo Qianhan, and said, "I don't know, but at least there is something to eat, right?"

Luo Qianhan took a breath and said with anger in his arms: "If you are joking, I will give you another chance to leave Jizhou quickly." ”

When the little monk heard this, he straightened his color and said, "I'm really a messy party." I have been entrusted by your deceased to give a gift to him. ”

Luo Qianhan frowned, and said in a low voice: "Which old man?"

The little monk was expressionless and said, "Ying's, Changfeng Gongzi." ”