Ming Dynasty Emperor System

Seeing the smile on Zhu Houzhao's face, Jiumozhi suddenly felt a little bitter.

"Your Majesty, Emperor Ming, you are serious when you say this. Although the young monk is not talented, as the national advisor of Tubo, he is deeply trusted by the king. At the same time, he also admires His Majesty Emperor Ming very much. Now he comes here with great fanfare, just to ask for advice on the Six Meridians Divine Sword, please give His Majesty the Emperor Ming a favor!"

What Jiumozhi said was neither humble nor arrogant. At the same time, he used retreat to advance, which gave Zhu Houzhao and himself enough face, and also expressed his purpose.

If you say this to others, they may take it for Tubo's sake. If Jiumozhi shows weakness, it will really make things easier for Jiumozhi.

Unfortunately, what he said today was addressed to His Majesty Zhu Houzhao, who had Jin Yong's traitor.

Zhu Houzhao is familiar with Jiumozhi's personality and personality. He is extremely intelligent, has a photographic memory, and is kind on the surface. In fact, he is cunning and cunning in his heart, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

Who would believe such a person's weakness?

"Really, Jiumozhi, are you saying this from the bottom of your heart?"

Zhu Houzhao looked at Jiumozhi playfully, with a hint of starlight in his eyes, which was fascinating and charming.

Looking into his eyes, Jiumozhi said involuntarily

"That's natural."

"Since you admire me so much, and I want to take on a disciple, how about you be the one?"

And when Jiumozhi came back to his senses and heard Zhu Houzhao's words, a fire suddenly rose in his heart.

Not to mention the issue of age, just because he is the Tubo Imperial Master and Zhu Houzhao is the emperor of the Ming Empire, it is impossible for them to be close, the master is long and the apprentice is short.

And one could tell from his tone that he was teasing him, which made him not angry.

Hearing Zhu Houzhao's words, the tantric monks following Jiumozhi immediately took a step forward.Just waiting for Jiumozhi's order, he rushed down.

"Your Majesty the Ming Emperor, although I am a small national master, I am not someone you can tease and tease at will!"

"Oh? Really, then when you asked for advice on the Six Meridians Divine Sword, did you get my consent?" Zhu Houzhao said, with the smile still on his face.

"Besides, I am planning to visit Tubo and also go to your Tantric Sect to ask for advice on your martial arts. I wonder if the Tantric Sect will welcome you!"

Hearing Zhu Houzhao's words, Jiumozhi secretly thought something bad.

"Are you retreating and rushing to die?"

I saw the anger on Jiumozhi's face disappearing, and the smile returned to his face.

"Hahaha, Your Majesty the Ming Emperor, the young monk really just wanted to come to your temple to ask for advice. I don't want to cause any misunderstanding. It's really the young monk's mistake."

"I wonder if Master is still interested in asking for advice on the Six Meridians Divine Sword?" Zhu Houzhao said leisurely.

"Since your temple attaches so much importance to it, then forget it."

Huh, if you keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood, I don't believe it. If you can stay here in Tianlong Temple, one day, the Six Meridians Divine Sword will be in my possession.

Jiumozhi thought darkly.

And when he looked up and saw Zhu Hou's shining eyes, he always felt that his little calculation had been seen through, and he couldn't help but feel guilty.

When Zhu Houzhao, who was familiar with Jiumozhi's character, saw Jiumozhi's appearance, he knew what he was thinking. This bald donkey is really capable of bending and stretching.

'Well, let's spare him this time'.Zhu Houzhao thought in his heart.

"Your Majesty the Ming Emperor, the young monk will take his leave first. At the same time, I hope that we can resolve the misunderstanding with your temple and live in harmony. After all, we are all in Buddhism."

Hearing Jiumozhi say such words, everyone twitched their mouths. At this time, everyone is a Buddhist. That's not what you said when you promised to snatch the Six Meridians Divine Sword Atlas.

"Well, have a good trip, Master."

Naturally, these hypocritical words came from Zhu Houzhao's mouth.

Jiumozhi actually called the Buddha "Anita Buddha" and turned around to leave. There was a sound of Buddha's heart chanting.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the temple breathed a sigh of relief. This evil god finally left. Although they were not afraid, they were not willing to fight with him.

Lin Yuantu suddenly felt helpless, "Jiumozhi, after all you have some backbone. If you leave without a fight, those who don't know may think you are just here to chat. You originally wanted to get closer to the realm."

"Ugh"

"Wow, brother Zhao, you are so awesome. You scared that old monk away with just a few words. It's really amazing." Little Zhong Ling came up to Zhu Houzhao, with a look of admiration on his face, which was very cute.

Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, as if he had expected this result.

The saddest person at this time is probably Duan Yu.

Wanmei became someone else's, Xiao Zhongling stopped coming to see him, and her martial arts skills were not as good as Master Zhu's. Even Jiumozhi, who was determined to win the Six Meridian Divine Sword, gave up because of his few words and wanted to compete with him. It seems that I am really mud on the ground, and he is the high-altitude emperor. When will I reach that height? I really admire him! ! !

Thinking of this, Duan Yu will go to the temple and practice harder, hoping to achieve great success in martial arts as soon as possible.

At the foot of the mountain, Jiumozhi led the Tibetan monks to rest together.He sat in the sedan chair without saying a word.

"National Master, why did you let Tianlong Temple go today? What do these monks have to be afraid of?" asked a monk who could speak to Jiumozhi.

"Idiot, how could I let this Tianlong Temple go? I kept them this time just because of that Zhu Houzhao."

After a moment of pause, Jiumozhi said through gritted teeth.

He is completely different from the humble and restrained person before.

"That kid has nothing to be afraid of. It's just that he was lucky enough to become the emperor. The imperial master can end his life with one palm of his hand."

"Why are you so unimproved when you follow me? Haven't you ever heard of the reputation of His Majesty the Ming Emperor?"

Jiumozhi suddenly felt resentful that iron was not strong enough.

He is so smart, how could he have such a stupid apprentice.

At this time, Murong Bo, who had failed to find Murong Fu, felt a little anxious.

"Why can't I find Fu'er anywhere? Even if it was important, you shouldn't have kept silent so that I couldn't find her."

Murong Bo said to himself.

Tenryu Temple.

"Brother Teru, why would Jiumozhi leave just because of your few words?"

"Does Ling'er really want to know?"

By a small river in Tianlong, a man and two women were sitting on the ground. The handsome man and the beautiful woman were talking and laughing, which really made others envious.

The little girl in green clothes, with big eyes, cute and cute, and with two dimples when she smiles, is undoubtedly Zhong Ling.

The young master next to him is dressed in white, with sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes. He is shaking his folding fan lightly, and he has a romantic air.This man is Zhu Houzhao.

"What don't you know about this?" The person who said this was a beautiful and hot girl, Mu Wanqing.

"Qing'er, tell me." Zhu Houzhao looked at Mu Wanqing with a smile on his face. Is she jealous?