From eunuch to emperor

Walking up from the bottom of the mountain, you can occasionally meet a few acquaintances, these people will greet Long Chen politely when they see Long Chen.

But after walking past, they would look back, with a strange look on their faces, and then turn around and discuss in a low voice.

"Da Zhuguo, see it, I'm not talking nonsense, everyone knows it."

Xuan Hui raised her head and said innocently.

Long Chen felt very strange, generally speaking, spreading rumors should have personal attacks.

But this time the rumors apart from amusing everyone and embarrassing Long Chen, did not do any harm.

Di Luoxi prepared the Withered Wood Pill for Long Chen, and wanted Long Chen to turn back into a man. This is nothing unusual. The whole world knows that Long Chen and Di Luoxi have an ambiguous relationship.

What's so strange about such a thing?

Moreover, I feel that this rumor seems to be beneficial to me.

If one day Long Chen suddenly announces: I have become a man again!

People all over the world will definitely be shocked, and they will say that Long Chen is a fake eunuch promiscuous in the harem or something.

Now everyone is discussing that Emperor Luoxi dispensed medicine to Long Chen, but actually admits that Long Chen is a eunuch and may become a man in the future.

This is equivalent to paving the way for Long Chen to turn back into a man.

"Is someone helping me? Who is it?"

Long Chen felt very strange.

"Da Zhuguo, what are you doing to help you?"

Long Chen was chattering all the way, making the little monk Xuanhui confused.

"Nothing, maybe it was an accident."

Perhaps thinking too much, who would have nothing to do to pave the way for Long Chen's public opinion?Half fairy lady?

Riding a horse into the mountain gate, Hongrui, the supervisor, heard that Long Chen was coming, and came out to greet him very warmly.

"Amitabha, the Great Pillar Kingdom has come."

Long Chen came down with Xuanhui in his arms, and said with a smile: "The Supervisory Academy is now famous as the capital master, and is already a well-known poet monk."

With the two poems, Hongrui became popular in the literati circle of the capital, and he was known as Hongrui, a poet monk.

Hongrui lowered his voice and said with a shameful smile: "Da Zhuguo was joking, others don't understand, and you still don't know the details of the poor monk."

Long Chen said with a smile: "On the way to poetry and prose, you can learn a lot and you will be able to become famous if you have roots of wisdom in the Supervisory Academy."

Hongrui smiled and said, "Thank you Dazhuguo for your kindness."

Just as he was talking, a monk came over and said, "Jian Yuan, Mr. Xu and the others are here to ask for advice on composing poems, and they are waiting in the meditation room."

Hongrui smiled shyly, "Da Zhuguo laughed at him for making an axe."

Long Chen smiled and said: "The prison is busy, I'll talk to the abbot."

Hongrui left with a smile, and Long Chen walked towards the abbot's room.

Xuan Hui followed behind with a slight sigh.

"What are you sighing for?"

Long Chen touched Xuan Hui's little bald head, it was round.

"I'm worried that the supervisor has lost his mind, and really thinks that he is good at poetry and prose."

"Don't help Dazhu Kingdom in the future, it's not good for practice."

Xuan Hui looked like a young and mature person, and she spoke seriously.

"You're ashamed to talk about the supervisor, you don't read scriptures and do your homework yourself, do you want me to tell the abbot?"

Xuan Hui begged with a bitter face: "Don't say anything about Da Zhuguo, I was wrong, so I won't say anything."

After entering the abbot's room, Xuan Hui ran to the front and shouted: "Abbot, Dazhu Kingdom is here."

Mojie was meditating, when he heard the sound, he slowly opened his eyes and got up, and said with a smile, "Dazhu Kingdom is very free recently, and I came to the poor monk again."

"Did you come to the poor monk to avoid the limelight after being troubled by the fourth princess?"

Mojie heard all the gossip and rumors down the mountain from the top of the mountain.

"Well, you are a monk who recites crooked scriptures. Instead of practicing purely, you only listen to the world's gossip."

Long Chen sat down and scolded with a smile.

Xuanhui took the kettle to the back mountain to fetch spring water to make tea.

"It's not that I recite crooked scriptures, but that you made too much noise in the capital, making my mountain unclean."

"I walked around the temple, and those pilgrims and literati were talking about your love affairs, saying that the fourth princess wants to help you restore your male body, and you are about to become a son-in-law, and you will marry the four princesses."

Mo Jie talked gossip with relish.

"If you are a pure monk, how can you let these filthy words fall into your ears? In the final analysis, your heart is not pure."

Mojie shook his head and smiled, "I can't say anything about you, so I won't say anything."

Xuanhui came back with the kettle, put it on the stove to boil water, and put away the new tea.

"Playing chess or preaching scriptures?"

"Let's play chess."

Mo Jie brought the chessboard over, Long Chen took a chess piece and dropped it.

It's good to have a monk as a friend. When you are cornered by a woman, you can avoid the limelight here.

Playing chess, drinking tea and preaching scriptures is quite interesting.

"Your matter is a bit strange. I thought about it for a while, who made this rumor and what purpose it has."

Mojie dropped his hand and spoke slowly.

"I'm also thinking, this gossip doesn't do me any harm, it's pointless to say it."

Long Chen dropped the chess piece on the edge.

"You have to be on guard, it seems that playing chess at leisure is the most dangerous."

Things that seem unintentional are the most dangerous, because they are done so delicately that there must be a plan.

When the water boiled, Xuanhui picked up the kettle, brewed a pot of tea, and poured two cups.

One cup was placed next to Mojie, and the other cup was placed next to Long Chen.

"Could it be that the fourth princess made the news by herself, so as to prepare for recruiting Dazhu Kingdom as a son-in-law in the future?"

Xuan Hui suddenly said something.

Long Chen held a chess piece, thought for a while, and said: "This statement makes sense, but it should not be Luo Xi, but someone else..."

Mojie laughed and said, "Could it be your future mother-in-law?"

Of course it is the empress.

Long Chen smiled, but didn't answer.

Empress, the mother-in-law... is she considered a mother-in-law or a confidante?lover?lover?

Picking up the tea and taking a sip, Long Chen felt that it might really be the wind that the Empress let out.

That is to say, the empress also hopes that Long Chen will turn back into a man.

After decades of being single, can you finally bear the loneliness?

"Dazhuguo, what are you thinking, you are smiling so obscenely."

Xuan Hui tilted her head and stared at Long Chen.

Moji laughed and said: "Brother Long, love is born from the heart, if you think too much about obscene things, your face will become obscene, especially the expression."

This statement is not alarmist.

When thinking about things in my heart, the expression muscles on my face will move unconsciously.

Wretched things correspond to wretched expressions, if you think too much about wretched things, your appearance will really become wretched.

Long Chen said seriously: "I'm thinking about playing chess, why have I ever thought about obscene things?"

The two continued to play chess and drink tea, and Long Chen stayed in the temple at night.

Zhenfo Temple specially prepared a courtyard for Long Chen.

...

the next day.

After breakfast in the temple, Long Chen and Mo Jie practiced martial arts.

At noon, Long Chen rode down the mountain and arrived at the Guanxue Tower.

Seeing that Long Chen had arrived, the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him and entered the Lamei box.

"Dazhuguo, I didn't see anyone from Wanjinlou coming."

"It's okay, you go to work, they will come."

The shopkeeper was very worried, not worried about himself, but worried about Long Chen.

He is a shopkeeper of a restaurant, if he dies, he will die, if something happens to Long Chen, the shopkeeper and his family will not be safe.

"Don't worry, you can go."

Long Chen comforted a few words before the shopkeeper exited the box and returned to the shopkeeper to settle accounts.

Thinking of Long Chen in his heart, he couldn't understand the calculation, so he just sat in the back and drank tea.

In the Lamei box, Long Chen poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

squeak...

The door opened, then closed immediately, and a fat man came in.