The male lead is crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Prime Minister Lu was so angry that he raised his hand and was about to slap him, but he didn't care about the calm and composed face of the young man, and suddenly he didn't dare to strike.

He didn't know himself so well these years, and he wasn't sure if the other party was joking or really wanted to take revenge on them.

It's fine if it's a bluff, but what if it's not?With the opponent's face and that talent, if he can't kill the opponent, as long as he gives the opponent a chance, the opponent can really do it, even with the old emperor's stupid temperament when he sees beauty.

Prime Minister Lu fixedly stared at the young man. With his eyes of so many years in the court, he couldn't see what the young man was thinking. He became inexplicably uneasy. Could it be... After this boy died once, really? Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, are they not afraid of death?

Prime Minister Lu changed his original thoughts day and night, and changed the movement of fanning to tuck the quilt for Wu Zhou: "You have just been rescued, even though it is Fuyue now, remember to keep warm, Zhou My son, I have been a father for so many years, and I also have difficulties."

Prime Minister Lu sat down beside the bed, his eyes immediately softened, he patted the brocade quilt covering Wu Zhou like a loving father, and said, "It's not that I don't want to care about you all these years as a father, but it's true that being a father has something to do with you." Seeing the remorseful expression of "difficulties", the corners of Wu Zhou's mouth twitched.

Did Prime Minister Lu feel that he, a young man who had never stepped out of the backyard, softened after being coaxed?Will he feel that his scumbag father really has difficulties?

Prime Minister Lu really thought so. He felt that the other party was just angry for a while. He was a little softer and the other party didn't let him handle it. In the end, this idea was very good. Seeing the boy suddenly tilt his head, he smiled innocently at him : "Then... what are your difficulties?"

Prime Minister Lu was choked: "..." He just opened his mouth to coax this kid temporarily, what did he ask?Shouldn't he be grateful and feel that he has wronged his father?Also, what's the matter with this kid?The prime minister who opened his mouth and kept his mouth shut didn't even know how to call father?

If it was left in the prime minister's mansion in the past, he would have shut him up in the ancestral hall and served under the family law. Now that the situation is special, Prime Minister Lu resisted to ignore these unpleasant things, thinking about how to persuade the other party to go obediently tomorrow night In favor.

"The difficulty of being a father...I can't share it with Zhou'er for the time being, but don't worry, Zhou'er, being a father is also for your own good. Don't blame the father. You children are all the same in the heart of the father."

When Prime Minister Lu said this, in order to stand firm as a loving father, he raised his head to touch the boy's head with red eyes, but Wu Zhou turned his head and avoided it: "It's all the same? That's okay, then the prime minister will let the younger sister tomorrow night Go and serve the old emperor, since the sons and daughters are all the same, only one of the left and right will be sacrificed, whoever is sacrificed is not a sacrifice, right? After all, she was the one you saw, right?"

"This... your sister-in-law is still young." Prime Minister Lu choked so hard that he couldn't find anything to refute.

Wu Zhou glanced at him: "Small? Is there a difference between fifteen and eighteen?" Who's not a baby?

What else did Prime Minister Lu want to say, when he met Wu Zhou's phoenix eyes that seemed to see through everything, a strange feeling surged in his heart. Could it be that he has underestimated his youngest son all these years?But Taoling was the candidate for the crown princess he cultivated since he was a child, so he couldn't just ruin it like this.

The old emperor is not young, and he is afraid that he will die in a few years, so marrying the prince is the long-term solution.

With red eyes, Prime Minister Lu began to play the family card: "Zhou'er, Tao Ling is your sister after all, do you want her to fall into the fire pit?"

Wu Zhou: "So I deserve to fall into the pit of fire? Prime Minister, you are a bit of a cheating son."

Prime Minister Lu was so choked that he almost couldn't catch his breath: "Being a father... There is really no other way."

Wu Zhou smiled: "Is there no way, or do you not want to?" A prime minister who has been prime minister for nearly 20 years naturally has a lot of cards in his hands. Will the Yi Emperor really force the other party to give him his daughter?

What beauty has Emperor Yi never seen?It's just that I have this idea, and now it's a bit fresh, and the other party is not a man of integrity, so he opened his mouth to ask Prime Minister Lu. If the other party agrees, it's the best of both worlds, but if Prime Minister Lu finds a way to politely refuse, this Emperor Yi didn't really do anything.

After all, this Lu Taoling hadn't overwhelmed the country enough to make him sacrifice a prime minister for a woman, but Prime Minister Lu didn't dare.

Now that there is a "victim" like Lu Yizhou, why don't we hurry up?

Lu Cheng met Wu Zhou's eyes, and his heart was shocked. He didn't expect that such a young man could see the true thoughts in his heart. After a long time, he gritted his teeth: "Zhou'er should think about it again, for my father...tomorrow Waiting for your reply."

Prime Minister Lu shook his sleeves and left. He was going to ask his wife what happened to this young man?It's not that the other party is timid and easy to bully, this sharp mouth is not like that.

Wu Zhou was not afraid of offending Prime Minister Lu, at least Prime Minister Lu was worried about the old emperor now, and he really didn't dare to make a move. Prime Minister Lu sat in this position and made many enemies in the court. All games are lost.

Obviously when the old emperor said this at the beginning, he could tactfully refuse, but he didn't dare, he was afraid, afraid that the old emperor's mind would be unpredictable, and if he got angry by reason, his deadly enemies would be waiting for him Something happened, so he didn't dare.

Faced with this situation, Yuanshen would be afraid, but he wasn't afraid. Even if Prime Minister Lu really dared to do something, he would naturally be as happy as he left after completing the task.

When the room was clean, Wu Zhou got down from the bed, chose a shabby robe and put it on, and when he tied his hair, he gathered most of the ink hair to his eyes, covering most of his face, and used the rest with a knife Immediately, Qiqi was shaved off, and suddenly the young man in the bronze mirror, dressed in an unremarkable gray robe, covered his face with a messy bun, he didn't want to take a second look no matter how he looked at it.

Wu Zhou found out the incense that Lu Yizhou used to suppress the scent of his body before, and suppressed this body scent that has a special alluring scent for men. Thinking of what Prime Minister Lu said about being seductive to both men and women, he didn't bother to explain, what did the other party think? What he does is another matter.

After Wu Zhou left the door, he avoided the two guards not far away who didn't care about the door at all, and left the door of the wing room.

The purpose of Wu Zhou's coming out is very simple, to find his target this time: the so-called monk who can be the emperor.

However, the wing room specially prepared for Yidi and others in Lingyin Temple was too big. After he went out, he met many monks, but he couldn't recognize which one was the male lead.

Wu Zhou called the system in his mind for a long time, but the other party pretended to be dead and did not show up.

Wu Zhou simply gave up on this unreliable system. After searching around, he couldn't figure out which monk was the hero, so he just got annoyed and randomly turned over on a remote towering tree in the backyard of Lingyin Temple. He climbed up the tree extremely sensitively, lay down on a branch, closed his eyes and meditated.

Wu Zhou didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but he heard a voice that made goosebumps all over his body. If it was a delicate beauty, this voice could save some face, but the one who made this voice was a man with a choked throat. Together, Wu Zhou woke up in shock and almost fell from the tree.

He opened his eyes silently, turned his head to look under the tree calmly, and saw a monk wearing a blue monk's robe by the well not far from the tree with his back facing Wu Zhou. The slenderness is extremely pleasing to the eye, but standing in front of Wu Zhou is a man who is a head lower than him...neither man nor woman...a man.

Said it was a woman, but the other party was wearing a man's robe, but unfortunately the pink color of her body was a bit hard to describe; said it was a man, but the other party was covered in makeup, but fortunately, the other party was tall enough, with a white face and no beard, and a much weaker figure than ordinary men. The face is indistinguishable, but it still catches the eye.

Wu Zhou was in a trance, and shouted again at his bright red thin lips that were pouting and smearing aggrievedly: "Master Wuyin... why are you ignoring me?" While the other party was speaking, he stretched out his hand Thinking about the monk, the latter didn't know how to move, and quickly drifted three steps away, making the opponent's hand fly away: "..."

At the same time, a clear and indifferent male voice seemed to penetrate the scorching heat of the crescent moon: "Amitabha. Concubine Feng, the poor monk still needs to fetch water, please step aside."

When Wu Zhou heard the phrase Concubine Feng, the description in the book about Concubine Feng only staying for a few more days after falling in love with a handsome monk flashed through her mind, and her phoenix eyes lightened slightly: This monk in front of him could not be the hero, right?

Concubine Feng was obviously angry at Monk Wuyin's obvious refusal, but when she raised her eyes, she didn't know if she saw the other person's face again. Turn around: "Well, then I can only... one step ahead..."

Wu Zhou sat up cross-legged at some point, touched his chin, and felt that Concubine Feng might not give up so easily. Sure enough, when the other party passed by the monk, her feet would fall on the monk. It made up a scene where the two of them were hugging each other, the appearance of Concubine Feng wiping her hands up and down, after all, no matter how much the monk resisted, the other party's identity was there, so he had to bow his head.

As a result, the Wuyin monk took two steps back to one side in a daze, turned around, and put his palms together facing the side: "Amitabha."

Almost at the same time, the other party happened to face Wu Zhou's direction, allowing Wu Zhou to see the face of Monk Wuyin clearly.

A simple and clean cyan monk robe was worn by the other party, and the sun just hit the other party's body, dazzling, as if it could be glowing with holy light at that moment, that handsome face was even more outstanding than the temperament of the whole body, With lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, following the movement of the other party's palms together, it moved slowly like a picture scroll, while the other party stood there awe-inspiringly, like a snow lotus, blooming in an instant, taking people's hearts away.

Wu Zhou was stunned for a moment, regained his senses and rubbed his chin, and finally understood why Concubine Feng would take such a big risk to tease this monk, this face... just stood there without saying a word , can be so handsome that people's legs are weak.

Concubine Feng was obviously furious after she fell, and she raised her head suddenly: "You..." As a result, the word just came out, and when she raised her eyes to see this scene, her whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and her anger was instantly full. Xiao, raised his head and stared at Monk Wuyin's face obsessively: "Master Wuyin, you are so ruthless, I fell, it hurts so much, help... can I get up?"

Wu Zhou: "..." Concubine Feng is really "unprincipled".

Wu Zhou was curious about what this monk would do, so he squinted his eyes and became interested. When he was waiting for Concubine Feng to succeed, the monk was so self-willed that he didn't even open his eyes: "Man and woman can't kiss each other. The poor monk helps the empress to call people."

Concubine Feng: "..."

Wu Zhou almost laughed, this Concubine Feng was probably choked up, did the other party treat him as a woman?

Thinking about it, if the other party didn't even look at the other party, the concubine Feng would really make this monk think about it.

Sure enough, Concubine Feng gave him an angry look: "I'm a man, it doesn't matter whether a man or a woman gives or accepts, it doesn't matter."

The monk was facing Wu Zhou at the moment, and he could see clearly. The monk was obviously stunned for a moment, but he still didn't open his eyes, and then... said: "Amitabha, men and women can't kiss each other. The poor monk helps the empress to call someone .”

Concubine Feng: "..."

Wu Zhou was overjoyed, this monk is really sluggish, this is probably the first time Concubine Feng has encountered such soft and hard things?

Feng Gui saw that he was really going to call someone, so he got up by himself, he managed to distract the crowd and ran over, but this monk didn't understand the style at all, he stomped his feet heavily, it was almost time, I can only leave first.

Wu Yin kept his eyes closed from the beginning to the end, and put his hands together. He didn't open his eyes until Concubine Feng left completely. Instead of looking in Concubine Feng's direction, he bent down to pick up the empty bucket on the ground, walked to the well, It was about to fetch water, but at this moment, footsteps came from behind, at the same time, a person leaned against the well and looked at him: "Little master, fetch water?"

The clear young voice made Wu Yin pause, thinking it was Concubine Feng's person, he just said indifferently: "Well, this little benefactor is being polite."

After all, he tied the empty bucket with a rope and threw it directly into the well, and borrowed the strength of his arm to lift the water up steadily.

Wu Zhou didn't speak, but leaned on the rope wrapped around the well, and when Wu Yin was about to leave with two buckets of water, he called again. These few words made Wu Yin stop in his tracks: "Damn!" After finishing the water, then little master, are you...returning to vulgarity?"

Holding two buckets of water in both arms, Wu Yin stopped, didn't look back, but said indifferently: "Little benefactor, don't joke. Once you enter the Buddhist family, you are a Buddhist family, and you must not give birth to a worldly heart."

"Really?" Wu Zhou lazily changed his posture, glanced at the top of the monk's bald head, and the scene he saw on the tree earlier flashed in his mind.

Wu Yin only replied to him: "Amitabha." He planned to continue walking.

Only then did Wu Zhou straighten his body, step by step lazily like a vigorous leopard hunting prey, while walking, he said slowly: "Since I have forgotten the mortal world and devoted myself to Buddha, why does my little master even go to the easiest way to enter Buddhism?" Not even a ring scar 'pure heart' can be touched? Since there is no 'pure heart', it means that you have not forgotten the mundane world, why can't you return to the vulgar? Little master...you said it." Following the last sentence, Wu Zhou stood in front of Wu Yin, and the other party opened his eyes suddenly in surprise, and met the extremely bright phoenix eyes of the young man covered by his black hair.