Factory owner is king

Chapter 224 So The Poor Monk Came

There may be a little fear in it, but more curiosity and admiration.

Exiting the customs is not an easy task. The pass is so vast that without Wu Kedi's warrant, even if you just get close, you may lose your life.

And the monk in front of him, who claimed to be the envoy of the King of Yan, was able to leave the customs overnight, he really has a lot of ability.

Hu Che'er had a vague premonition in his heart, maybe this monk was the Liu Bingzhong he had been looking for all along.

The charcoal fire in the huge copper basin was flourishing, the golden tent was warm, and the cold outside did not intrude in the slightest.Hu Che'er and Dao Yan sat down on the small stool around the brazier, neither of them spoke first.

Not a moment later, a female slave from a small country in the Western Regions came in with a small pot of mutton bone soup, skillfully hung it above the brazier, kowtowed, and retreated carefully.

"It seems to be a female slave from Qiuci. I have bought it for a while. If the master likes it..." Hu Che'er looked at Dao Yan who was opposite and followed the female slave, and asked with some doubts, this monk in the Central Plains also likes female sex?
"Oh." Dao Yan withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes slightly: "The Central Plains Buddhist sect has a Chan of Joy, which focuses on comprehending the Way of Nirvana from the bliss of men and women. Although the poor monk is also a monk, he does not practice Chan of Joy. "

After a pause, Dao Yan said again: "One leaf knows the autumn. The women of the Western Regions also follow the etiquette of the Han family under the patriarch's hand, and they are not frivolous in their actions. It seems that the patriarch has a heart of admiration for my Han family. It can be seen... .Ambition is not small."

"Uh..." Hu Che'er was stunned for a moment, then smiled heartily and said, "The rules of the Han family, respecting superiors and inferiors, are indeed unique. But when it comes to ambition... there is no such thing. Master, Try this soup, look at the color, it tastes good."

Picking up the wooden spoon in the pot, scooped up a full one, put it near his mouth and blew it, then drank it in one gulp, grinned his teeth, and got hooked.

"For monks, it is a precept not to eat meat and meat. The patriarch enjoys it for himself." Dao Yan's eyes were a little playful, and he could already see that Hu Che'er's rude behavior was just an act.

Fluent in Chinese, polite words, and questioning his attention to female slaves, how can he behave like this now, and invite him to a monk to eat meat?
"Hu Che'er was rude, and please forgive me, master." Hu Che'er patted his head, and wiped the beard under his jaw a few times with his big hand, and the juice splashed everywhere.

"It doesn't matter." Dao Yan smiled slightly, without revealing it.

"Master, tonight..."

"Let's talk about it with the poor monk." Dao Yan suddenly raised his hand, interrupted Hu Che'er, and said with a smile: "The poor monk is indeed a staff member of Prince Yan of Beiping, this poor monk can't prove it, and doesn't need to prove it. Because the poor monk came here without the order of the prince, it was a chance to come to the patriarch, and it had nothing to do with Peiping or the prince.

The patriarch came from Ganzhou City. I believe the patriarch has heard about the filthy things in the city today?This is the reason why the poor monk came here. "

When Hu Che'er heard this, he considered his words and hesitated: "Master is looking for me, is it related to the people in the city... Dongchang?"

Hu Che'er originally wanted to talk about the group of eunuchs, but considering Dao Yan's unclear attitude, he was more polite.

"It's related to those eunuchs." Dao Yan looked at Hu Che'er with a smile: "A pool of stagnant water, lifeless, calm, just represents stability. The benefits have been distributed, and everyone, more or less, always has Eat with one bite.

But when Dongchang came, the patriarch should see that they were not passers-by, and they would not leave when they came.For things like eunuchs, when the desire of the body disappears, the desire for wealth and power will reach the extreme. "

Speaking of this, Dao Yan pointed to the soup pot in front of him, and said: "A pot of soup, it is best for the patriarch to drink alone. Bone, meat, soup, you can eat as you want, and drink as you want. But it is difficult to prevent others Coveting. And five people drinking... It's not bad, although it's a little less, but it's safe. Everyone is gathered together by this pot of flesh and blood. This is a long-term solution. But now the group of eunuchs are here , They picked up the pot and wanted to eat alone, the patriarch is willing to follow?"

"I don't want to." Hu Che'er's answer was firm, without any hesitation.

"Don't want to? The pair will overturn the pot and use the flesh and blood of every diner to make a new pot. How will the patriarch deal with it?" Dao Yan's gaze was abnormally sharp, looking directly at Hu Che'er's big eyes with copper bells : "Patriarch, please answer this poor monk's question seriously, maybe your wealth and life will fall here."

A pun that implies coercion.Hu Che'er's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't turn his face immediately.Weighing the pros and cons, turning against each other is useless.

The brilliance is momentary, and the bits and pieces are fleeting.

Her sharp gaze remained the same, Hu Che'er's breath gradually became heavy, as if hesitating, she spoke several times, but did not utter a single word.Dao Yan didn't urge him, but just waited, some things must be said by himself to be true.

"Crack!" With a loud bang, a piece of charcoal in the brazier exploded for no reason, and a murderous atmosphere gradually permeated the tent.

"The master said, before I left the city today, I heard someone mention it once. The words are slightly different, but the general idea is the same. They all want me to lead the people to fight against Dongchang and the court..."

"Is it Qi Guozhong?" Dao Yan looked as if he had expected it a long time ago: "Being an enemy of Dongchang does not mean being an enemy of the imperial court. The patriarch needs to distinguish this point."

"Almost." Hu Che'er shook his head, and continued: "Qi Guozhong killed a son, which has nothing to do with me. Hundreds of people died in Ganzhou City. They were not my clansmen anyway, so I don't care, but the eunuchs want to rob me." I will ruin my life, and I will fight with them for the livelihood of my people.

I don't know much about martial arts, but I know that I have [-] sons under my command, and if I exchange ten for one, we will stand in the end. "

"You don't have 3 people under your command." Dao Yan raised his left index finger and shook it in front of Hu Che'er's eyes. He didn't show any contempt, but simply denied it. He stated a fact, and then moved in the direction of Ganzhou He pointed out: "Even if you really have 3 people, the camp of bow-leaders on horseback is still different from that of trappers climbing on the wall. You can't enter Longmen Pass, let alone enter Ganzhou City."

"We will break into Longmen Pass, but we don't need to break into Ganzhou City." Hu Che'er smiled again, with an arc at the corner of his mouth, and such a strange smile appeared on his big, rough face. . .

"Someone will open the Longmen Gate for us. As long as we show up in Ganzhou City, others will do the rest."

"This is what you think." Daoyan stood up, condescending, with a calm and silent expression like a Buddha: "You are useful to the prince, so the poor monk is here to save your life."

　Not happy, not happy, where is the ticket, and there are no comments.Meow meow meow!Aww

　　
　
(End of this chapter)