(Girls' Literature) Chapter 881

Just the night before, the palace of King Xu in Jiangxia County was brightly lit, and many dignitaries and nobles in Jingzhou gathered in the palace, and the sycophants were like a tide.

Xu Wang Li Da, who was sitting on the main seat, looked satisfied, holding a wine cup, and frequently enjoyed the praise and sycophants of these officials.

Jingzhou, officials large and small, have almost all gathered here, openly or secretly, they have sworn allegiance to him, His Royal Highness King Xu.

After many days of preparation and planning, King Xu Li Da seemed to have seen the dragon chair of the Son of Heaven beckoning to him.

Yes, today, it will be the first persuasion by the King of Jingzhou Thorn Shijin, and after that, he will politely refuse the first time, and then he needs to come twice, and when he gets the third time, he just needs to nod, then in the future, he no longer needs to use the name of loneliness, but I, the self-title that the emperor can use.

At the moment of accepting the persuasion of the prince's vassals and Jingzhou's civil and military forces, a palace guard hurriedly walked into the hall, walked to the side of King Xu Li Da and muttered a few words in a low voice.

Xu Wang Li Da was stunned for a moment, and said impatiently. "Don't see it, don't see it, don't see what time it is, let him leave quickly...... Wait, take some loose silver and give it to him, don't let him think that this king is rude, so that my uncle will know that this king treats the monks disrespectfully, and his heart is displeased, understand? ”

The guard nodded, and walked briskly out of the hall. Jingzhou Sima raised the wine cup in his hand and said with admiration on his face. "I have heard the name of His Highness's benevolence for a long time, and today, even a poor monk who disturbs the banquet is so courteous, which is really an eye-opener for us, Your Highness has the model of a benevolent monarch!"

As soon as these words came out, a bunch of people suddenly became sycophants, and they were very happy in their hearts when they heard it, and even the dislike in Fang Cai's heart for the bald donkey who dared to disturb his banquet was all forgotten, and he began to push the cup and change the lamp with these subordinates. Why did the monk come to see him?

Since he knew his uncle's status in his father's heart, King Xu has put a lot of effort into it, not only dealing with the monks in Jingzhou area, but also deliberately making friends with the monks and virtues of Jingzhou, and using the hands of these people to promote his reputation, which really made King Xu fall a lot of benefits.

There are even a few monks in the house, and in this case, there will always be some monks who have no ability, but they think very highly of themselves, come to the door, and devote themselves to the service, but they will disturb King Xu, but they have to continue to deal with it, after all, they still need these monks to help them preach.

At the entrance of King Xu's mansion, a monk wearing a hat, a robe, and shoes stood on the steps, and under the steps, there were twenty other monks, dressed in the same way, but they all stood at the bottom of the steps, and each monk was still holding a Zen staff in his hand.

Although none of these monks made a sound, the momentum exuded from them made the palace guards waiting outside the palace very uncomfortable. Moreover, every time a monk raised his eyes and swept them, they felt as if they were being watched by a fierce beast.

The head of the guards, who was standing outside the gate of the palace, clutching his chest and still feeling a little breathless, was even more frightened, and the shock in their hearts came from the monk who stood on the steps and seemed to have no malicious intent.

Fang Cai, this monk, just because he had just stretched out his arm to stop him from climbing the steps, he didn't know why, suddenly felt a huge pain in his chest, and the person flew back to the top of the steps from under the steps, and even knocked all seven or eight of his men to the ground.

Master, such a master, if he is above the rivers and lakes, he is definitely a famous person, but after this person gave himself and others a dismount, he didn't make another move, but just let himself send someone into the palace to tell the prince, saying that there are monks who can read s();.

Although His Royal Highness King Xu did make friends with a lot of monks, in the memory of the head of the guard, there didn't seem to be any monk with such strong skills. And the twenty monks at the bottom of the stairs have a very different temperament from the monks above the steps, although those people do not say a word, although they are wearing robes and holding Zen staffs, they will always inadvertently exude a strong murderous aura on their bodies.

Where is the peace of half a monk, it is like a group of elite soldiers who have fought for at least half their lives in the battlefield of life and death.

Such a veteran, even if he is left in the army of the Tang Dynasty, no matter how bad he is, he can be a captain, but these guys in front of him are actually monks, which really makes the head of the guard feel so bad.

The door of the palace opened another crack, and the guards who had just been sent to tell each other finally rushed back, and when they saw this person, the leader of the guards finally breathed a sigh of relief. "How is it, what did Your Highness say?"

The guard hurriedly walked over to the leader of the guards, muttered in a low voice. The news he brought made the head of the guard stunned, but he didn't expect His Highness to find a place for his guards to be beaten at home, but instead put on a posture of calming things.

But soon the leader of the guards woke up to what kind of day it was, and could only take a small package handed by the guard, tossed it in his hand, and nodded depressedly. "That's it, today is the bald donkey's luck, brother, I can only admit it first."

The leader of the guards, who was holding the money bag and had a gloomy face, rubbed his chest, which was still stuffy, walked up to the middle-aged monk and shook the money bag, and then threw it directly on the ground. "I said monk, count you lucky, my Royal Highness said, there is a big happy event in the palace today, and it is not difficult for you to collide with the palace guards, and I specially gave you ten taels of silver to wrap up, hurry up, otherwise ......"

"His Royal Highness King Xu's birthday is not in autumn, what kind of happy event can there be, it is better for the donor to say it and let the poor monk listen to it......" The somewhat shrill voice spit out from the throat of the middle-aged monk, and he slowly turned his head, his face was white and beardless, and his face was thin, it was the disciple of the abbot of the dream, the senior brother of Duan Dagongzi.

It's a pity that these guards guarding the gate of the palace are not King Xu's henchmen, so it is naturally impossible to know who this master of sound connoisseurship who has always been rarely known by few people knows his true identity.

The nose of the head of the guard was almost crooked, mud ma, does this bald donkey really think that he is a character? You must know that the monks who climb the palace gate on weekdays, even if he is not more than a hundred, he has seventy or eighty, which one is dressed extremely extraordinary, and even if there are no eight treasures on the robe, he has to embroider some gold threads.

But the person in front of him, dressed in a homespun robe, with mango shoes on his feet, and a hat on his head also looked shabby, with an ascetic posture, how could he be a great monk, such a person, when he saw ten taels of silver, he didn't even look at it. On the contrary, I inquired about the happy events of the palace, what's the matter, do you still want to go in and pat your ass and kneel and lick my Royal Highness in the hope of exchanging it for greater benefits?

"What? My prince gave you a good face, do you really want to kick your nose in the face? Get out, get out of here! Don't think that if you have a few flowers, you dare to play tricks in front of the palace. The leader of the guards took two steps back, stood in the middle of the guards, and suddenly grew bold again, and then shouted in a deep voice.

"It seems that you donors really don't know the poor monks, it's just that since you don't know the poor monks, then I dare not blame you, but you'd better not block the poor monks' way......" Jianyin took off the hat on his head, and after saluting with one hand, he began to walk straight towards the gate of the palace.

Seeing this situation, where did those guards dare to let this guy trespass into the palace, even if this was chopped into pulp by a knife in the end, but when he broke into the gate of the palace, they themselves would definitely have to suffer from flesh and skin.

What I didn't expect was that at this time, the twenty monks who were originally standing at the bottom of the steps jumped up the steps like hungry tigers at the moment when Jianyin took off the hat. The heavy Zen staff in his hand carried a screaming wind, and directly smashed those guards to the ground.

"Don't kill anyone, it's the prince's mansion after all......" Jianyin continued to walk forward without looking back, walked to the front of the mansion, raised his hand and flicked his sleeves, the door that required a person to use the strength of milk to push open, actually opened most of it lightly.