Prince please enthrone

Chapter 580 Playing with the Prime Minister’s Daily Life①
It was a monk with a serious face. He seemed to be very informal. After seeing them, he just bowed in a reserved manner. After reciting the Buddha's name, he invited the three of them to the side hall, where they sat down and chatted.

The little novice served the tea swiftly, the tea soup was clear and clean, and he could clearly see his shadow when he lowered his head.

The prime minister took a sip from the celadon teacup and asked Yan Xiao:

"I don't know why Mr. Yan invited the old man here today?"

"It's not because of my poor little brother," Yan Xiao sighed:

"Since Caomin has taken him in, he is determined to send the Buddha to the west. However, although Caomin can teach him a few characters, but if he really wants to find a decent way of life for him, there is no one who can reach the sky." hand-eye.

So today I invited Mr. Xiangguo to come and have a look at each other. If you think the little brother is pleasing to the eye, when you wait for the scientific examination in the future, you only need to say a few words from Mr. Xiangguo, even if you go to a foreign country to be a small official with seven grades of sesame Cao Min also felt that he was worthy of his mother who died young. "

Yan Xiao is very clear about the twists and turns in the scientific research, after all, he is also a person who walked out of it.

When the water is clear, there will be no fish. Da Yan still does not have an absolutely fair imperial examination, and Da Xia...how could there be?

Sure enough, upon hearing these words, the Prime Minister did not show any embarrassment, but a bit of deep thought.

He thought, he was really optimistic about Yan Xiao, and felt that if he took him in, he would definitely be his right arm.

But even if he is thirsty for talents, he is not willing to accept any cat or dog!
Although this is just a matter of his few words, if he nods his head and agrees here today, it means that in the future, this young man whom he doesn't understand at all will become the prime minister of him, no matter what the young man is in the future. Whether it's a fault or a fault, he, the person in charge of covering up, must not be able to get rid of it.

Is it worth taking such a risk for a stranger?

What's more, Yan Xiao didn't propose corresponding rewards, such as a physical promise or something... Cough, that is, he took the initiative to join his sect to do things for him.

Therefore, for such a thankless task, the Prime Minister said that he did not really want to be taken advantage of.

Yan Xiao is such a person who knows how to read words and expressions. Seeing that he kept his brows silent, he knew that he didn't want to agree to this matter, so he smiled wryly and said:
"Master Xiangguo, don't get entangled. If you feel that my little brother is not good enough, just say it. I brought him here. I originally planned to let him stay here if Lord Xiangguo refused to agree, and let him stay away from the world. There was trouble and distress.”

The prime minister was not polite to him, and said bluntly:
"This young man has a rough life experience, and his temperament is too impulsive and extreme. The old man also thinks this is a good way for him."

Zhu Yiqing, who was sitting next to Yan Xiao, showed a little unwillingness and embarrassment at the right time. He secretly glanced sideways at Yan Xiao, as if he was really afraid that the other party would leave him here and become a poor little bald lady.

"The benefactor's words are wrong," Master Jie-An, who had been sitting cross-legged on the side, making an 'unfathomable' look, suddenly opened his mouth and said in a low voice:

"The little benefactor's ties to the world have not been broken, even if he is forced to become a monk, he will eventually return to vulgarity in the future."

Yan Xiao hurriedly cupped his hands respectfully at him and said:

"What does the master mean by this? Please give me your advice. I brought him here because I originally wanted to let him join the master's sect if I couldn't find a way out for him. Now... even the master is unwilling to accept him. , but how can I be so embarrassing?"

The prime minister also looked at Jie Chen, with a bit of awe and humility in his piercing eyes.

People who are protected by gods are equivalent to gods, and in the eyes of ordinary people, they are very tall and inviolable existences.

Even if he is a prime minister with a man under one person and over ten thousand people, he dare not go beyond the rules.

Master Jiechen is a "master" after all, it is impossible for him to answer people's questions, and he immediately put on a solemn appearance of "secrets must not be revealed".

However, those who become monks have a heart of compassion. Since he asked the question sincerely, he can give some pointers if he is reluctant:
"Don't panic, benefactor. Even if the little benefactor can't find a way out today, he doesn't have to become a monk. If you feel that the future is lost and you can't continue, I would like to guide the little benefactor, Amitabha."

Yan Xiao immediately beamed with joy, and the prime minister became more interested, and asked for him:

"I would like to listen attentively and listen to the teachings of the master."

Jiechen spread his hands: "Can you write the horoscope of the little benefactor's birthday to the old monk?"

The little novice brought the pen and paper, and Yan Xiao directly pushed it to Zhu Yiqing to write it himself.

To be honest, Zhu Yiqing still doesn't know what she was called by Yan Xiao for.

But he knew that the other party would definitely not harm him, so he wrote it obediently, and presented it to the little novice monk with both hands.

The little monk respectfully handed the note to the master again.

The master glanced at it, closed his eyes and began to mutter words, pinched his fingers for a while, and then opened his eyes again.

But this time, the look in Zhu Yiqing's eyes was no longer aloof and superior, but filled with obvious...shock!
"This this……"

He seemed a little unable to believe the result he had calculated, so he closed his eyes and calculated for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, his face was already solemn.

Yan Xiao hurriedly said: "Master, how is it?"

Jie Chen opened his mouth, hesitating to speak and doing it perfectly.

Seeing this, the prime minister couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, it could move everyone, how strange is this fate?Then he asked: "Master, it's okay to say, what's wrong with this horoscope...?"

Jie Chen thought and thought, finally seemed to have made up his mind, stood up, bowed to Zhu Yiqing and said:
"The little benefactor's fate is noble, and he will surely achieve great success in the future. You only need to hone your mind and wait for the opportunity. Don't worry about anything else, Amitabha..."

He recited a Buddha's name, as if he had just said something outrageous, and then said:
"This is all I can say. Donors, please don't make any publicity. I still have something to do, so I will leave first."

After that, he turned around and left, walking in a hurry, as if because he had to leak a little secret, he was in a hurry to confess to the Buddha.

Leaving Yan Xiao and the Prime Minister staring at each other, Zhu Yiqing was even more confused.

After a while, Yan Xiao seemed to have just realized it, and said ecstatically:
"Great! In this way, I can be worthy of my little brother's mother who passed away early! I don't expect a lot of dominance... I just hope that he will have a bright future, no worries about food and clothing, a wife and children, I can feel at ease."

The prime minister obviously didn't think so.

He squinted a pair of eyes that could see countless people, and began to re-examine the young man in front of him like a child who hadn't grown up yet.

By the way, I feel a little bit regretful that I was outspoken just now, saying that it is a good way to let him shave his hair and become a family. The young man obviously does not want to become a monk, so what I said must have displeased him.

(End of this chapter)