I was the emperor in the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 807 Female Bodhisattva?female devil?
At this time, Yang Suwen was a very worthy person to make friends with no matter how he looked at it.

His arrival can not only help him take over Nanjing smoothly, but even if he can't help much, the resources behind him are what he very much hopes to get.

Therefore, no matter how you look at it, Yang Suwen can be regarded as his noble person.

It would be too arbitrary to judge whether a person is a follower of power just from a change in title.

Zhou Chen is a capable and intelligent person.

If you integrate resources well, you can make what you want to do more smoothly, so why doesn't he do it.

Making two more friends can make many things easier. Zhou Chen still understands this truth after being an official in the officialdom for so many years.

But not everyone can be Zhou Chen's friend.

Yang Huzi, Yang Huilan, this pair of siblings, who saved his life, Yue Feng and others are loyal to him, they are all people he trusts very much and are worthy of relying on.

It can be said that without the existence of these people, it is hard to say whether he is still alive.

He used to be a very high-minded, very low-key person.

But after reading Li Tian's secret letter, he suddenly realized that life can be easy, all he needs is to change his attitude.

It's not too late for him to understand this truth at this time.

After these ten days of hard work, he can be considered to have made a lot of people worthy of future cooperation.

And if the relationship with these people can be used well, it is a rare resource.

His subordinates talked about it in private, and he became a little bit less like Master Zhou before.

But he knew that this was the ordeal he had to go through on this road.

He believes that as long as he has a balanced bowl of water, he may not be unable to balance the relationship between officialdom and family.

In China, a society where favors are more responsible than rights, no one who fights alone will end up with a good end.

Examples throughout the ages abound.

It is actually a kind of luck that Zhou Chen can understand it early.

……

On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, Jiming Temple.

At dawn, in a small cheap courtyard located in the northwest corner, a few girls chattered and began to wash and bustle.

Some people clean the courtyard, some boil water for cooking, and some tidy up the futons and wooden fish in front of the Buddhist hall.

The girls were none other than Tang Saier's apprentices, Tang Wanqing and others.

While tidying up the courtyard, a junior sister looked at Tang Wanqing who was busy, and said to her with a smile on the corner of her mouth,

"Senior Sister, the idiot didn't come yesterday, making you wait for a whole day, isn't it very uncomfortable!"

Tang Wanqing's pretty face blushed slightly, and said angrily,

"Damn girl, you still think you don't have enough homework, believe it or not, I asked Master to assign twice as much for each of you!"

The other two hurriedly begged for mercy,
"Senior Sister, please be merciful. It's Junior Sister who is laughing at you. We are innocent, please don't implicate us!"

The little girl who spoke earlier was the youngest in grade, and everyone usually dotes on her the most.

She was not afraid of Tang Wanqing's threat at all.

"Hmph, I didn't lie.

The senior sister went to the gate to look at it a dozen times a day yesterday, and asked the Zhigu monk on the mountain five or six times.

It's clear that I haven't seen anyone in a day! "

Tang Wanqing was even more ashamed and annoyed when someone exposed her embarrassment.

He simply dropped the work he was doing, and chased after that little girl with a little jump.

"Smelly girl, if you dare to talk too much, see if I don't pinch your ears."

The little girl was so frightened that she screamed and saw that Tang Wanqing was about to get serious, so she hurriedly ran around.

While running, he begged for mercy,

"Ah, ah! Sister, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said you, so let me forgive you this time!"

They were all trained by Tang Sai'er, a top expert.

Although the kung fu in the hands is not very outstanding because she is a woman.

But in terms of qinggong, even the youngest junior sister is ranked high in the arena.

Although Tang Wanqing is a senior sister, her skills are much stronger than the others, so it is actually not that easy to catch this senior sister.

In a small courtyard, there are two sisters everywhere at this moment.

It's so close that it's almost impossible to tell which is real and which is phantom.

In fact, such scenes of the sisters playing with each other often appear here.

After all, this is a corner of Jiming Temple. Few people come here on weekdays, and it looks very deserted.

Apart from practicing kung fu and chanting scriptures with Tang Sai'er, they usually have nothing else to do for entertainment.

So rioting became a daily activity.

Tang Sai'er saw this, but did not stop them.

From her point of view, her own fate is already regrettable, and she doesn't want her disciples to have the same fate as her in the future.

They are in the naive and romantic grade. If such a grade sees the world as they do, wouldn't it kill their nature? It would be a cruel thing.

It's just that they are playing around here, and I think it's nothing.

But it’s hard, not far from the next door, those real monks who get up early every morning for morning classes and recite scriptures.

Their voices, like larks, echoed in the mountain temple.

The old monk's deep concentration has no effect.

But those young and energetic little monks will be miserable. If they are distracted, they will be punished by the master for writing scriptures, or carrying water and chopping firewood.

Ever since Tang Sai'er and his disciples stayed here, all the young monks in Jiming Temple suddenly worked a lot harder.

Tired to death almost every day.

But that's not what bothered them the most.

Tang Wanqing and others often walk around the temple.

The temple is full of bald monks, and every day you can see a few beautiful girls wandering around, how can they calm down to practice Zen and enlightenment.

Just listening to other people's voices has already made them wander away.

Wouldn't it be more restless to see people in person.

In order not to be embarrassed, but also to avoid punishment.

The little monk also learned to behave well later, and when he saw the sisters appearing, he hurriedly hid away no matter what happened or not.

Those who didn't know thought they had encountered some kind of demon or ghost.

In fact, it is not that no one in the temple and the old abbot have reacted to this matter.

But the old host had no choice.

Tang Sai'er's remote courtyard was won by her from the old monk openly.

Since it was lost to others, they naturally have no control over what they do inside.

As for why the old monk bet with Tang Sai'er and why he lost in the end, that's another story.

(End of this chapter)