Abduct a prince into another world

Chapter 282 Unfeeling Please 2
Following Master Wuwen's words, everyone around raised their heads in surprise.

Yun Chujing's venomous gaze, like a poisonous snake, pierced straight at Chumo...

"Hahahaha..." There was a series of hearty laughter from the emperor in the inner hall,
"Today is really a good day, one happy event after another."

"Master Wuwen, is it possible that you are here today to give me a surprise? Are you really willing not to return to Xuanluo Temple temporarily?"

The emperor's face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile, and his face was so wrinkled that he could hardly see his eyes.

Chu Mo's expression was overwhelmed by the dog's despair.

No question, this is going to be a moth.

She hasn't cleared up a Beiming night, and another dead bald donkey, two against one, she can't resist...

"Amitabha, the poor monk has always hoped to have a successor who can pass on the skills of his life. Now that the successor has been discovered, the poor monk must redouble his efforts to teach it."

Master Wuwen's words are nothing to outsiders,
But if you put it in the prince's ear, it will be as harsh as piercing his ear with a needle.

Back then, when he wanted to worship Master Wuwen as his teacher, the master was not as considerate as he is now.
It can be described in every possible way...

For a year in a row, he went to Xuanluo Temple every now and then, trying to make a good impression on his future master, but Wuwen just changed his ways to not see him.

It's not a retreat, it's just a cloud tour...
He is the prince of the dynasty, the most noble person in Dongli Kingdom other than the emperor, one person is under ten thousand people, anyone who wants to curry favor with him will break through the threshold of the East Palace, but this monk will not buy it!

In a fit of rage, the prince recruited a bunch of lobbyists to do work for Wuwen, but neither hard nor soft tactics worked.

Wuwen was like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard, he would never accept him as a disciple.

Later, the prince had nothing to do, so he chose Yun Zhongli as his master and fell in love with Yun Chumo, a stupid woman.

His miserable situation today was the root of the disaster that had been planted since then.

Thinking about it this way, the prince hated Yun Chumo more and more, looking at her, he wanted to hack her to death immediately.

"Since this is the case, I will set up a palace for Master Wuwen in the palace. It is enough to send the master to the Ninth Brother's house every day. When I am free, I can also ask the master for Buddhist teachings."

"Amitabha, Your Majesty, this is not an appropriate move. There has never been a history of monks staying in the palace in the history of Dongli Kingdom. If the poor monks live here rashly, the emperor will have a headache when he goes to court tomorrow.

The minister will definitely play on this matter,
If the poor monk hurt the harmony between the emperor and the ministers because of such a small matter, the poor monk must be terrified and feel that he has sinned deeply.

The mansion of the Ninth Prince is not far from the imperial palace. In the future, the emperor needs a poor monk to come to the palace to give lectures. Just send Eunuch Quan to inform him, and the poor monk will definitely be there whenever he is called. "

Tsk tsk tsk, what you said is really well thought out.

Chu Mo admired him for not only rejecting the emperor's invitation, but also being a good person in front of the emperor.

After Wuwen said so, the emperor didn't force himself any more, and turned to look at Bei Mingye,
"Ninth Brother, can I make it easier for you?"

"Master Wuwen can do whatever he wants."

"Amitabha, the poor monk, please trouble the prince and arrange a courtyard for the poor monk to live next to the princess of Anping."

Hearing that Bei Mingye raised his head and glanced at Wuwen, Chu Mo saw the shadow of sword, light and sword in his cold eyes...

　Three more~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)