The rise of the fast-moving boss

Chapter 611: Monsters Are Not Monsters 14 (Part [-])
God himself doesn't know whether he wants the emperor's life or not, and soon this sudden "earth dragon turning over" will be over.

It's just that when everyone went to look at the carriage after the end, they found that there was no one in the carriage, and the sweaty BMW was also missing.

Crowd: ...

Ahhh!His Majesty is gone!
Everyone's facial expressions gradually became frightened.
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"Uh……"

The emperor gradually woke up. He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a roof made of bamboo.

He was taken aback for a moment, and just when he was a little confused, he heard a cold voice.

"Are you awake? Want some water?"

The emperor was startled, but when he turned his head to look, he saw a monk in a monk's robe pouring water from a kettle.

Wait, monk? !

The emperor's mind was a little dazed for a while, and it took him a while to finally react - he seemed to have encountered a "earth dragon turned over" just now, and then... and then he fell out of nowhere and landed on the bloody horse .

Then?

Then the horse didn't know what was going on and took him to run outside. He barked for a long time but no one paid attention to him.

And then……

Then he fell down and passed out.

"You...you saved Gu...cough cough, me?" The emperor coughed lightly and wanted to sit up, but found that his left leg was in pain, "uh..."

"Slow down, your left leg is injured and you can't move." The monk walked over with a water cup and helped the emperor to sit up. "Drink some water."

The emperor coughed lightly and took the water glass: "Thank you."

The monk is not tall, only 1.7 meters three. He looks fair and clean, and his facial features are not amazing but attractive and comfortable. He looks about 20 years old.

As the emperor drank the water, he began to fight the small calculations in his heart.

He ordered the Buddha to be exterminated, but this monk had a bald head, a monk's robe, and Buddhist beads. If he knew that he was the current emperor, he might not know how to deal with him!

No, you can't let this monk know your identity!

"Well, I don't know how to call the savior?" The emperor finished drinking the water, handed the glass back to the monk, and asked with a slight smile, "The benefactor...why is he still dressed like this now? If he is found out, he will kill him." head!"

"Just call the poor monk Yang Zhu." Yang Zhu smiled slightly and put down the water glass, "Decapitate? Hehe... The poor monk lives in seclusion in the mountains, who will see the poor monk? Will the benefactor inform the poor monk? ?”

Yang Zhu looked at the emperor with a smile. Although he looked very kind, the emperor saw the threat in a daze.

As if he said "yes" now, he would kill himself directly!
But to be honest, this is just the emperor's own imagination.

Yang Zhu... Ming Ming smiled kindly.

"Engong was joking, how could I report on Engong." The emperor said with a sneer, "Engong, I don't know where you found me?"

"You don't need to call me benefactor, you can just call me poor monk Yang Zhu." Yang Zhu smiled slightly, got up and put the water glass on the table, "The poor monk saw the benefactor lying unconscious on the ground when he was going down the mountain to buy things. Only then did I bring you back. Donor, you have been in a coma all night, aren't you hungry?"

"Gollum..."

emperor:……

Yang Zhu: ...

When Yang Zhu said this, the emperor's stomach rang with great force.

Is this belly bought, so cooperative?

"It seems that the benefactor is hungry." Yang Zhu smiled slightly, "Please wait a moment." After speaking, Yang Zhu stood up and walked out of the bamboo house.

Until this time, the emperor had time to look around here.

The place he was in was indeed a bamboo house. The house was not big, but there was a bed, a bamboo table and a shelf for clothes.

If you look outside, you can see a small yard outside, and a bamboo forest outside the fence.

"Isn't there just one bed here?" The emperor swallowed, then he slept here all night, so monk Yangzhu wouldn't sleep on the ground, right?
Just as he was thinking, Yang Zhu walked in with a bowl of porridge.

"I cooked some clear porridge, the benefactor can drink some." Yang Zhu walked up to the emperor with the porridge, and handed the bowl to the emperor with a slight smile, "There is not enough in the pot."

The emperor looked at the bowl in his hand in a little bewilderment, and blinked.

Shouldn't they be feeding patients under normal circumstances?Why let him eat by himself?

But seeing that Yang Zhu took out a Buddhist scripture, he didn't seem to want to feed him at all, so the emperor who was used to being served had no choice but to take the porridge and drink it wronged.

"Cough cough cough..."

The emperor just took a sip and almost couldn't spit it out, so he swallowed it with restraint.

This porridge...is it too bland?
Fortunately, there are green vegetables in it, why does it taste like nothing?

The pampered emperor had a bad taste in his mouth.

"Huh? What's wrong with the benefactor?" Yang Zhu, who was reading Buddhist scriptures, blinked, then turned to look at the disheveled emperor, "Is the porridge too hot? Probably not, it has been cold for a while."

"...cough, no, nothing." The emperor couldn't say that the porridge tasted so bad that he couldn't drink it, could he?

"Well, the benefactor, please finish drinking it as soon as possible, otherwise the porridge will be bad for your health." Yang Zhu asked and said hehe.

emperor:……

This……

The emperor lowered his head to look at the bowl in his hand, pursed his lips, and finally gritted his teeth and took a mouthful!

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, done!
After finishing the bowl of porridge, the emperor felt his stomach churning and almost vomited out!

But after thinking about it, if you vomit it, you will still be hungry, you will still have to eat, and you will have to be tired again... Thinking about it this way, the emperor stopped vomiting immediately.

"Finish? Do you still need it?" Yang Zhu turned to look at the emperor, got up and took his empty bowl away, and asked again.

The emperor waved his hands again and again: "No, no, thank you."

Another bowl?He really couldn't help but want to spit it out!

"Well. The benefactor has relatives. If it is convenient, please let me know the specific contact information. The poor monk can help you find the benefactor's family and let them take you home." Yang Zhu said again.

"Of course, you..." The emperor stopped abruptly as soon as he spoke.

Because it suddenly occurred to him that the eunuch and the others didn't know what was going on with him at all, and if something happened to him, they would definitely go to the government and let the monk go to them...

Doesn't this monk know his identity?
What if he gets angry when he finds out, and turns around and kills himself?

No no no!

"This... benefactor, my family is a bit complicated. Now that I'm injured, I don't need to bother my benefactor." The emperor said with a sneer.

As for why I keep calling him benefactor instead of Yang Zhu...

It's impolite to call someone by their name directly, but he can't call him "Master Yangzhu" right?

He rejects Buddhism!

(End of this chapter)