Weird beauty, she is a god in the entertainment industry

The king breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to worry about which prince and princess the priests of the temple would choose to enter the temple to teach
His eyes couldn't help falling on the last one, his son who was the most confused and gave him the most headache.

On such an occasion, he repeated his orders, and finally let him settle down a little bit.

But not long after the king looked over, he clearly saw his son quietly take out the hidden wine from under the table, and took a sip like a thief.

The corner of the king's eyes twitched, and he looked away unluckily.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the priest of the temple said, "Prince Xi Yan, I would like to study in the temple."

The king suddenly widened his eyes: "???"

The princes and ministers below were also in an uproar, very unbelievable.

Even the expressions on the faces of those princes and princesses who were excited and looking forward to it for a long time froze, unable to accept this result at all.

The priests of the temple didn't choose the excellent and pious ones, but chose a prince who was the most useless and carefree? !

Everyone present knew well that the Ninth Prince of the kingdom was the most unscrupulous, he had no intention of being the throne, and spent all day in the Goulan restaurant, enjoying the pleasure of wild indulgence.

How could such a person be favored by the priests of the temple?
Even the king thought it was impossible. His face twitched a few times, and he shook his sleeves with a headache when facing his son who was also astonished and didn't understand why.

"My lord priest, the nine princes are really useless, I'm afraid they will offend you."

The temple priest simply asked, "Will he not?"

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How could the king dare to answer these words? He was dripping with cold sweat. He glanced at his son who was surprised for a while and then returned to his nonchalant appearance. He gritted his teeth and responded directly: "No, he is very willing."

Xi Yan: "."

So, in a daze, he became the disciple of the priest of the temple, and he also succeeded in gaining the envious and jealous eyes of his brothers and sisters.

Please!

Is this what he thought!

In the end, whether Xi Yan wanted it or not, he was packed and sent to the temple by the father who hated iron and steel.

Before leaving, the king deliberately let go of his gentleness and told him all night, but after seeing Xi Yan get on his horse, he still didn't care, his sad face shrugged.

After all, Xi Yan is a prince, and after arriving at the temple, a special priest took him to his bedroom.

"Prince Xi Yan, you will live here from now on."

After the priest finished speaking, he glanced at the attendants behind Xi Yan who were helping him carry his luggage, and said, "Your Highness, these attendants of yours cannot stay in the temple."

Xi Yan's complexion changed: "Then what should I do?! I can't take care of myself!"

What he said was taken for granted, and it was so straightforward that the priest who brought him was silent for a long time.

".Listening to the teachings of the priest is a kind of practice. Please understand it as soon as possible, Your Highness."

The priest finally left this sentence tactfully.

Xi Yan: "."

He wants to escape.

After the attendants put down their things, they left with pity on their faces.

Xi Yan looked at this empty palace with not much stuff in it - the king checked his luggage long before he came, reduced a lot of his things, and even withheld a lot of his treasures.

In order for him to learn from the priests of the temple, the king put in a lot of effort. As long as Xi Yan didn't cooperate, he would confiscate all his treasures.

So no matter how reluctant Xi Yan was, he could only walk out of the bedroom in the end and find the priest who was waiting outside.

"Your Excellency."

"Your Highness."

The two greeted each other in a friendly manner.

The priest glanced at the bedroom behind him, nodded in satisfaction, and then began to ask again: "Your Highness, we are about to meet the priest, please show your blessing first."

Those who are received by the priests of the temple must learn to bless and salute.

Xi Yan: "."

He was silent for a few seconds, and looked at the priest.

The priest's face remained unchanged, still smiling: "Your Highness?"

So Xi Yan did it.

Finally, the priest also fell silent.

Can't say they're the same, just say they don't matter.

Xi Yan also felt a little ashamed. He hadn't had this emotion for a long time, so he smiled awkwardly and wanted to make amends: "I can explain."

His trembling words received a cold and ruthless answer from the priest: "Your Highness, you should first learn the blessings and blessings before going to meet the priest."

Xi Yan: ". Got it."

The priest quickly brought the news to the temple priests.

He reported the truth of the matter. After all, lying in front of the priests of the temple is equivalent to not confessing.

Those insightful eyes are enough to shock the world.

"Then wait until he learns."

"Yes."

The priest withdrew respectfully.

The temple priest on the high platform slowly got up and walked down the platform step by step. Duoya, who was behind the temple, saw this and hurried forward.

"grown ups?"

She was puzzled, and there was a hint of questioning in her eyes.

The priest of the temple did not make a sound, but turned around and walked in the empty and lonely hall, and Doya quickly followed behind her.

There are no unnecessary decorations in the hall, only the burning candles on the golden candlesticks on both sides, which are flickering like a glimpse.

She suddenly said, "Duoya, what do you think of Xi Yan?"

Doya was surprised, this was the first time the temple priest asked her.

Between talking about the royal family and answering the temple priest's questions, she was silent for a moment, and decisively chose the latter.

"Prince Xi Yan, you are a weirdo."

After a pause, she explained in a panic: "Compared to the members of the royal family, he is indeed somewhat rebellious."

"Maybe more than some."

The priest of the temple seemed to be smiling, and the corners of his lips curled up in a fleeting arc.

Doya nodded subconsciously thinking of what the priest reported just now.

When members of the royal family reach a certain age, they will be assigned to teach nuns, and the temple will also send special priests to teach them.

The blessings and blessings required to meet the priests of the temple are just the most basic etiquette, which is a necessary ability for every member of the royal family.

But Xi Yan, who gave a surprising answer, really confirmed his title of 'happy trash'.

The priest of the temple continued walking, and murmured inadvertently: "It is because of such a weird person that he can become the last man."

Doya was startled, and the priest of the temple would occasionally murmur words that she could not understand, but in the end these words would be confirmed at some point in the future.

She knew it was a prophecy.

It's a pity that Xi Yan, who had been prophesied, was still taught etiquette by several priests taking turns at a place several palaces away from the priest's temple.

The priests talked so dryly that they couldn't help but go to battle in person, Xi Yan still stumbled.

His eyes were innocent: "Maybe, I'm not this material?"

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After many years of practice, the priests who had already been calm and calm almost jumped down angrily because of his words.