Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 45 Respective Decisions

After watching that great Confucian gradually go away, Wei Yi looked at Wang Mingli with a half-smile:
"Is this also a lobbyist from the capital?"

"It seems that this person's status is unusual. Otherwise, Layman Wang wouldn't be beating around the bush like this."

As a local local snake, Wang Mingli looks more kind, but he is really decisive in killing.

Can let him call himself out, and then use it as a reason to push this great Confucian away.

It is conceivable that this great Confucian is definitely not ordinary.

Hearing Wei Yi's inquiry, Wang Mingli smiled helplessly:
"It's still the Taoist master who has a clear mind."

"If the Daoist hadn't come in time, I'm afraid I really have to make a decision."

Faced with this situation, even if he is a local snake, he is very helpless:
"If this one is just an ordinary Confucian, I don't have to be afraid of him."

"After all, Confucian practitioners are different from other dharma lines, so there is no need to be afraid of attacking and killing if the two parties do not agree with each other."

"But this one is just like what the Taoist said, he is not only a great Confucian, but also the sacrificial wine of the Imperial Academy in Kyoto, and most importantly, he is also the grand teacher of the former prince."

"This person came to persuade me personally. It is conceivable that the pressure is huge, and it is really helpless."

He himself is just the prince's Zhongshu Sheren. Although the former prince relied on him very much, he is not as good as this one in terms of status.

The prince's grand teacher, even the prince, has to be respectful, let alone an ordinary Zhongshusheren.

"It's just that I didn't expect this person to be involved in the disputes in the capital."

When it came to the end, Wang Mingli was a little helpless.

The real big shots have already participated. If I go to Kyoto with my small arms and legs, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back.

Since ancient times, the standing of regimes has been very bloody.

One bad thing is to implicate the whole family.

Who is not afraid?
Wei Yi also didn't want to get involved in the so-called political dispute among them.

Anyway, he doesn't really understand it.

What I like to do most now and what I can do is to continue to enhance my ability.

When his cultivation is getting higher and higher, and he has achieved Dharma body or fetal breath, he doesn't have to worry about this political vortex.

As for casual talk about plotting?
That's really bullshit.

We are all human beings, and no one is smarter than the other.

What's more, there is a saying that is good, since ancient times, the smartest people in China have become officials.

Although he also had a summer job outside.

But in terms of politics, he really felt that he was not qualified to talk nonsense.

After all, these old guys in ancient times have experienced politics for an unknown number of years.

Maybe you haven't turned your eyes yet, but they just went through it in their minds, and opened the pockets by the way, waiting for you to drill in.

Don't tell anyone else.

As for Wang Mingli, who was smiling all day long, Wei Yi felt that he couldn't play against him.

After thinking about it, Wei Yi continued to speak:
"Layman Wang, originally Pindao came here this time to tell laymen that Pindao will go on a trip after a while."

"But now that the layman is in trouble, then the poor can't just leave."

"If there is anything that the poor can help, please don't be restrained."

"Pindao will definitely do his best."

After all, now he has basic spells and so on, so it's no problem to protect himself.

Originally, he wanted to go out and have a look.

But in the current situation, he felt that he could still contribute, at least to make his thoughts clear.

It's difficult for him to leave like this!

Wang Mingli glanced at Wei Yi who was sitting upright, and he was very sincere:
"The priest doesn't have to be like this."

"The Taoist priest himself is an outsider. I can't drag you into this vortex of politics."

"Please don't worry, the Taoist priest. You don't have to make it difficult for the Taoist priest for me. I will try my best to solve it. Since the Taoist priest wants to travel, then go ahead."

"This courtyard in Pingyang City will always have a Taoist seat."

The king treats me as a gentleman of the country, and I will repay the king with a gentleman of the country.

Faced with this kind of thing that could affect the nine clans, Wei Yi was able to stay because of his kindness to him.

He deserves this love.

After all, there are too few people who know how to repay their kindness.

Wei Yi got up slowly:
"Layman Wang needless to say, Pindao will never leave alone."

"Although it may be a trivial matter for a layman to pick up the poor man on the side of the road and then give him food."

"But Pindao is really grateful to the layman in his heart. The layman can rest assured that if something really cannot be done, then Pindao has some ability to protect himself and will get out as soon as possible."

After speaking, Wei Yi slowly got up and left.

His Five Yin Dharma Water is about to be perfected.

He was really looking forward to the power that would erupt from the combination of Wuyin Fashui and Taiyin Refining Shape.

Looking at Wei Yi's leaving figure, Wang Mingli's eyes were dark.

Little by little, his hand lit on the table, as if there was a stormy sea churning in his heart.

at last.

His eyes became sharper, as if he had made up his mind!
Then he clapped his hand on the table:

"boom!"

"Butler Wang, come with me..."

"..."

After finishing speaking, he led Steward Wang and the two of them to walk outside.

This time, I don't know when I will come back.

Outside the palace.

A middle-aged man also wearing a Confucian scholar's robe waited hard by the carriage.

When he saw the Great Confucian walking out of the mansion alone, he hurriedly greeted him:

"Old Qian, what happened?"

"Did he agree?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's question, Daru shook his head slowly:
"He's still thinking about it."

"But if there is no accident in the end, he should agree."

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of a great Confucianism seemed to become very distant, and his voice seemed a little sad:

"I used to be a member of the Zhongshu Sheren in the Prince's Mansion~"

"Turning one's hands into clouds, turning one's hands into rain, only when he goes to the capital can His Highness really have the possibility of turning over."

"The wind and rain are coming, the wind and rain are coming~"

After sighing with emotion for a while, Daru remembered that handsome Taoist priest, and then sighed softly in a tone that the middle-aged people couldn't understand:

"God, it's changed, and the old man is wrong."

"Even people from the hidden world Taoist sect are slowly entering the world, so one can imagine what other demons and ghosts will look like."

"It coincides with the great changes in the imperial court that have not been seen in a century. Can the Daqian Dynasty really continue to prosper for a hundred years?"

"Top Ten Legions... The Black Fiend Legion..."

"The old man really has more than enough heart but not enough energy~"

"Prince, prince, it's too inappropriate for you to leave, and it's too inopportune..."

In the end, this great Confucianist was full of helplessness, as if he had really tried his best.

The carriage rattled forward into the distance.

In the end, only a distant shadow remained...

(End of this chapter)