I'm dressed as the villain of the novel

Chapter 208 You Should Be Worthy of the Holy Temple

And although Mr. Ning didn't notice the frowns of the two, he naturally didn't mention it.

After a few words, he smiled wryly and said: "Because there is no way to ask for help, but because I have contacted many colleagues, I gradually started to like to talk casually. I feel uncomfortable every day if I don't talk clearly."

As he spoke, he even twisted his body subconsciously.

Xin Zhao subconsciously thought it was funny when he heard the words, but suddenly his heart moved, and he thought that there seemed to be similar people in the Internet era of later generations in China...

Bah, bah, bah, delusion, definitely an illusion.

It was a beautiful era, everyone was sincere and pragmatic, positive, civilized and polite, how could there be such a thing, absolutely never!
Xin Zhao quickly calmed down and put aside that ridiculous thought.

Looking back, I heard old Mr. Ning say: "Your Majesty killed the servant today with his clear talk, and the servant has nothing to say. However, in today's world, people who talk freely are like crucian carp crossing the river. Your Majesty's kindness may not bear to kill them all." Of course."

This old man can talk now, he obviously wanted to say "no", but said "Your Majesty is too merciful to kill them all".

Xin Zhao couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and asked jokingly: "Even so, can you change the style of talking?"

"This, of course I can't."

Old man Ning smiled wryly, and said in his heart, if I have this ability, I can't use it here.

But then he smiled again and said: "But although I can't change the style of talking, after thinking about it, I feel that I can become His Majesty's eyes and ears among his generation.

Although it doesn't have much effect, but... maybe..."

Old man Ning faltered.

He was also driven into a hurry, and really didn't know what use he was. In the moment of life and death, he finally figured out such a role that he didn't know if he could be liked by the emperor.

But he didn't know that when Xin Zhao heard his words, he was stunned for a moment, but then he couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"I'll go, talent!"

Sure enough, people's potential is unlimited. In a moment of life and death, even this old man, no, the old man can figure out such an advanced idea.

Can't help but praise: "good, very kind, Ai Qing has such a heart of loyalty to the emperor and serving the country, I am so relieved!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Hearing the old Mr. Ning's words before, everyone still laughed a little.

Secretly said: "It's not easy for this old gentleman, it's scary, he even came up with such a bad idea.

Still talking, does His Majesty want you to go talk to those famous officials instead of him? "

Who would have thought that the emperor who looked like he was going to hit and kill just now became amiable and amiable in a blink of an eye.

The one who was "you, you" just now is "Ai Qing" in a blink of an eye.

Mr. Ning was also confused.

That is to say, he didn't expect the emperor to seem very happy.

Is the emperor easy to talk about?

But the emperor can value it so much, and it doesn't look like irony.

He couldn't help feeling excited too.

Hastily bowed and said: "I dare not be praised by your majesty, and my majesty will not give up. I will die after I bowed my head."

Then he bowed down and bowed down again.

Xin Zhao quickly waved his hands and said, "Hey, isn't it enough after death?"

He secretly said in his heart: "Just this idea for you, I can't let you die!"

But his words frightened old man Ning for a moment, and he couldn't help but raise his head, "Huh?"

It is not enough to die after death, do we need to make specimens?
But Zhao Dao said: "With Mr.'s talents and virtues, how can you become a great Confucian in the world and deserve to enjoy the holy temple!"

This sentence frightened the old man, and he almost knelt down on the spot.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Your Majesty, your death penalty!"

The people around were also dumbfounded.

I don't understand how this old man Ning made the emperor like this, he was already laughing out of anger, and even said the ridicule of "the great Confucianism in the world deserves to enjoy the holy temple".

Zhang Yuan was about to stand up and intercede for old man Ning.

Before he could speak, he heard Zhao Xin say to Cao Xiong: "Help up, help up, Mr. is so old, you don't need to ask me when you see me in the future!"

Then let people watch again.

Only then did everyone realize that Xin Zhao was not talking ironically.

But they all looked dumbfounded.

No matter how you look at it, this old man doesn't look like a great scholar in the world, let alone worthy of enjoying the holy temple.

Equipped with a holy temple, what level is that.

It can almost be said that he is a saint in the world.

But this old man... looks a little bit good, but I'm afraid he can talk about it with this opening, right?

Old man Ning was supported by Cao Xiong to sit down, feeling a little dazed.

It was like a dream.

He Ning Zhuo still has such a day, can have a place in front of the emperor, and have the honor of not worshiping the king?
Just let the servant die now, this life is worth it!

Suddenly, Xin Zhao asked with a smile: "I don't know the gentleman's name, how do you call him?"

"Don't dare~"

Old Man Ning stood up quickly, but Xin Zhao waved his hand, "Please sit down, please sit down."

Only then did he sit down again in a trance, and then cupped his hands and said: "My surname is Ning, and the single name is a voicing and turbid word."

"Ning Zhuo."

Xin Zhao whispered a little, nodded slightly, feeling good, the name is quite quaint and humble.

But the old man continued to say: "I dare not ask your majesty about the cursive characters, because I don't know the characters."

Xin Zhao nearly fell off his seat.

The name is turbid and the words are unclear, so there is no problem in interpreting the name by words, but the key point is that this old gentleman's surname is Ning.

Is it okay to be unclear?

"cough……"

Xin Zhao coughed, forget it if you don't know it.

Anyway, this is a world where Ning Buqing is not clear, if another sage who is Ning Buqing can be cultivated, it would be a good match.

But it's not easy to comment, so I can only nod, "Well, not bad, not bad.

But sir, we might as well talk about it later.

Marquis Huating, please call all the subordinates of the Sheriff's Mansion, let's make arrangements for your side first. "

"Here."

Zhang Yuan didn't have any objection when he heard the words. Although he knew that calling someone in was equivalent to asking him to hand over the power, but because he was mentally prepared, he just sighed slightly in his heart.

By the way, I comforted myself, "So, it may be a good thing for me and Dahuang County!"

So he called out to the door: "Come here!"

At this time, although the soldiers and generals of the county guard's mansion retreated thirty steps, they were always paying attention to the movement in the flower hall.

Suddenly hearing the county guard's summons, someone walked in quickly.

Seeing that the sheriff was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But look at a young man who actually sits in the main seat with a big horse and a golden knife.

Instead, the county guard Zhang Yuan, Mr. Ning and two young people sat on both sides.

Can't help frowning slightly.

Zhang Yuan didn't say anything, and said directly: "Go and invite Lin Changli, Song Juncheng and Zheng Duwei, and say that I have important matters to discuss."

After speaking, he didn't see the captain leave, but saw the latter with a strange face, as if there was something unspeakable hidden.

He couldn't help frowning and snorted coldly: "Why don't you go?"

(End of this chapter)