After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 844 This monk wants to piss her off, so she just said it

When he came to the meditation room, Li Cang put down the brocade box.

In the blink of an eye, a monk brought out vegetarian dishes one after another.

No one dared to ask questions, but they were extremely curious in their hearts. The national teacher usually did not eat after noon, but at this moment, he ordered so many dishes.

Obviously, this is not a portion for one person at all, even four people can't finish it.

When the dishes were put down, a monk asked puzzledly, "Master, do you still need to serve the rest of the dishes?"

Li Cang nodded, his eyes seemed to glance over Yin Jiuqing inadvertently, "We can finish eating."

The monk nodded complicatedly, then backed away.

Since the national teacher said so, it is enough to eat.

Yin Jiuqing just felt that her heart was cold and cold. Has her image in the monk's heart always been so edible?
With a sigh, she picked up the chopsticks in a self-defeating manner, and with an elegant gesture, she ate wildly.

Li Cang, on the other hand, looked at her quietly from the beginning to the end, with a smile in his eyes.

After a long time, he finally asked the doubt in his heart, "Xiao Jiu, where are you going?"

The young emperor is in charge of the government, so he will inevitably be bewitched by villains. Presumably, this is why she gave him the whip.

And there is only one explanation for her to personally send the King Whip, she will not stay in the Yanjing Dynasty, at least, in the near future.

Yin Jiuqing put down the bowl, poured a cup of tea and drank it with his head up.

"I am going to take the rare imperial examination in the Qingbei Dynasty, and stand out from it."

Seeing her confident face, Li Cang slightly hooked his lips.

"There was a wise man in the Qingbei Dynasty. The monk once debated the word Zen with him. He likes to find new ways and come up with tricky questions. Over the years, the imperial examination questions in the Qingbei Dynasty were all written by him, and he selected talents from them."

"It may not be easy for Xiao Jiu to stand out from the crowd."

Hearing this, Yin Jiuqing was not even in the mood to eat.

Gu Qingyu poured cold water on her, and the old monk poured cold water on her.

Taking a deep breath, her bright red lips curled slightly, "Old monk, you are jealous of my talent, I understand, you poured cold water on me, I don't blame you."

Hearing this address again, a slight stiffness flashed across Li Cang's face.

"Why is Xiaojiu called Xiaoseng and old monk?"

She propped her chin lazily with one hand, and there was a faint stream of light in her bewitching eyes, "The Buddha said: Fate is created by oneself, form is born from the heart, everything in the world is a form, the heart does not move, everything does not move, the heart Nothing changes, nothing changes.”

"So, the young monk and the old monk are the same, they are all monks anyway."

He raised his hand to make tea for her, with a warm and faint smile on his lips, as gentle and elegant as ever, even more elegant than before.

"Xiao Jiu said so."

Yin Jiuqing: "..."

After listening to him talk a lot, I will naturally remember it.

At this time, a monk's voice suddenly came to mind outside the door, "Master, there is a man outside who claims to be the prime minister."

Yin Jiuqing frowned.

Gu Qingyu, what is he doing here?
"It's getting late, Xiao Jiu, let's go first." Li Cang's faint voice sounded from one side.

Hearing this, she frowned and gave him a displeased look.

"I wanted to leave, but someone drove me away, so I didn't want to leave."

Li Cang was not annoyed, but just showed a faint smile, "The benefactor does what he wants."

Yin Jiuqing: "..."

If the monk wanted to piss her off, she just said, there is no need to deal with these moths!
"Nan Ye and Yan Jingchao are all entrusted to you." After uttering a sentence, she turned around and walked out the door.

When she was about to go out, she paused slightly, "I will definitely stand out from the imperial examination."

Li Cang nodded, without any extra words.

Seeing Yin Jiuqing's figure gradually disappearing from sight, he gave a low laugh, and then poured himself a cup of tea to drink.

The heart is like a dead tree. If you have not been obsessed, you will not know the relief when you let go. The world of mortals is in turmoil, and everything cannot be avoided.

(End of this chapter)