Xu Weixiong was not only a big mountain to West Chu's fallen princess, Jiang Ni, but even Sweet Potato, who was easy-going and did not fight for anything, felt a burst of irritation when she heard His Royal Highness mention his second sister Xu Weixiong's return to the Fu. However, she concealed her gloominess very well. In terms of acting skills, she seemed to be even more skilled than Hsu Fengnian when she used fresh human blood as her rouge. His Royal Highness had inherited the cultivation of the Great Yellow Hall, so he had acquired a kind of acquired keen perception of the flow of Qi of Buddhism and Taoism. He also had a mysterious perception of martial art masters that his young Martial Granduncle called "not a single fly left behind". However, he still did not realize that Sweet Potato was not the only koi fish that needed to be fed to become plump. The interior of the Prince's Mansion was a vast universe with all kinds of bizarre tricks. Even His Royal Highness, who had lived on Mount Qing Liang since his youth, did not dare to say that he had seen everything. At the very least, the entrance to the Tide-listening Pavilion's ninth floor and the basement two floors had not been found. Back then, he and his second sister climbed up and down, knocked on the walls, and chiseled the walls, but they still did not succeed. Xu Xiao was happy that his children were busy at home, so that they would not create trouble for him when he left the Fu. His second daughter, Xu Weixiong, was adept at scheming openly, while his eldest son, Hsu Fengnian, was crafty and crafty. As long as these two fellows stayed together and whispered to each other, even the Da Zhu Guo would be frightened.
Hsu Fengnian planned to have dinner with the little girl and the little monk from the North and the South. On the way there, his hands continuously drew circles. The Fu's servants and maids only found it amusing, but they did not understand the slightest bit of it. However, they all praised His Royal Highness's martial art as matchless. Whenever Hsu Fengnian came across a servant girl with an above average beauty or a graceful figure, he would take advantage of her. Sweet Potato followed behind him, unconcerned. If a little servant girl dared to fight for a man's favor, she would be beaten to death by a stick if she was not careful.
Sweet Potato was not stupid enough to be arrogant just because she was pampered. She did not want to, nor did she dare to. To put it bluntly, the seemingly affectionate His Highness the Crown Prince was the real heartless person. Green Ant's personal maidservants in Wutong Garden probably hadn't noticed this.
But that didn't mean that Sweet Potato didn't love His Royal Highness from the bottom of his heart. On the contrary, such a master could make Sweet Potato, who was as proud as Blue Bird, work for him wholeheartedly.
Hsu Fengnian did not know about Sweet Potato's complicated thoughts. He just chuckled softly and said, "This set of one hundred and eight styles has no name. I don't know where Bull Rider found it. The more you practice it, the more interesting it becomes. You need to sink your waist into Tai Chi, walk in the Nine Palaces, and form Yin and Yang. Your hand gestures and Qi activity must be pure and natural. There's a lot of attention to be paid to these circles. They form endless circles, and they go back and forth. Sweet Potato, if you like, I'll teach you. "
Sweet Potato quickened her pace. Her magnificent chest, which was second to none in Wutong Garden, pressed against His Highness the Crown Prince's arm. Her autumn eyes were misty as she said, "Then Your Highness must teach this servant step by step."
Hsu Fengnian didn't even turn his head. He just quietly nudged the snow-white pigeon under her clothes with his elbow. As her chest trembled, her charm rippled. He could clearly feel His Royal Highness' charm. He smiled frivolously and said, "I can draw one hundred and eight circles here."
Sweet Potato's charm was natural, but her tone was bitter. "This servant knows that Your Highness is just moving your lips."
Hsu Fengnian didn't refute her. He asked casually, "What do you think Mount Lantuo means?"
Sweet Potato thought about it seriously and said in a low voice, "This servant thinks that Dual Cultivation is fake. It wants the White and Yellow Sects to become enemies with the Beiliang cavalry."
Hsu Fengnian nodded and smiled. "You hit the nail on the head. The people in the capital had long been wary of the Esoteric Sect of the Western Regions, which was unruly, but they could not find a suitable reason to make a move. If they could have the Red Sect as a spy, it was possible that the Beiliang cavalry could be used as a pawn again. As for Dual Cultivation, I've checked the secret records. It's just a rumor that's been spreading for the past few years, so it can't be taken seriously. Especially after my coronation, it was the most intense. From this, it can be seen that I'm in high demand. Even the female Dharma King of Tantra covets me. As for the great national chess player who occupied the world's largest chessboard in the capital, among the sixty-seven posthumous names in the temple, there were only two characters that caught his eye. One of them was' Gao ', meaning' Gao ', meaning' Gao ', meaning' Gao ', meaning' Gao ', meaning' Gao '. The first one is' martial '. His military career is glorious, and he has opened up the largest territory of this dynasty. He wants to be known as the Emperor of Martial Prowess for thousands of years after his death. He is already on the verge of going mad. "
Sweet Potato's face paled slightly. "Your Highness, please speak softly."
Hsu Fengnian laughed. "It's fine. I dare to say it, but other than you, no one else dares to listen. Let's not talk about this anymore. Sweet Potato, how's the little girl's drawing of eyebrows? "
Sweet Potato was visibly relieved. "For the time being, I've only taught her Xiao Shan Mei and Conch Dai Dai. The little girl is a fast learner. "
Hsu Fengnian laughed. "As long as she wants to learn, she can learn anything quickly. Old Huang taught her how to roast fish, roast meat, and roast sweet potatoes. She learned it faster than I did. If she didn't want to learn, she wouldn't be able to weave straw sandals or sit painstakingly while fishing."
Sweet Potato stared blankly at His Royal Highness, who was different from his usual self. Even though they had been together for a long time, she rarely saw His Royal Highness like this.
Her original name was Red Musk. She bit her thin lips, then smiled. She was a natural seductress.
Xu Xiao of the Great Pillar State once joked that this little girl would not be defeated even if she entered the palace as an imperial concubine.
After scraping off half a jin of powder, the little girl imitated Sweet Potato and put on light makeup. As expected, she was much more gorgeous than when she didn't put on makeup. However, in Hsu Fengnian's eyes, the little girl without makeup was more likable.
The little monk chanted while peeking and giggling.
Hsu Fengnian was worried about the incense in the little monk's temple.
Sweet Potato wasn't qualified to be eaten at the table. Hsu Fengnian wasn't the kind of master who spoiled his maidservants. As he ate a simple but delicious vegetarian meal with the little monk, he asked, "Miss Li, when are you going home? It's almost the New Year."
The little girl widened her eyes and said with hurt, "Hsu Fengnian, are you chasing me away?!"
Hsu Fengnian was dumbfounded. "Of course not. I'm just afraid that your parents will be worried."
The little girl said righteously, "When I first met you, you said that you wouldn't go home even if you starved to death."
Hsu Fengnian smiled. "I was just angry."
The little monk, who had been eating with his head lowered, raised his head and interrupted, "Things, we really have to go back to the temple."
The little girl said angrily, "Shut up."
She had learned this mantra from His Highness the Crown Prince.
The little monk fiercely ate two mouthfuls of rice, his cheeks bulging.
The little girl said with a red face, "Hsu Fengnian, Sister Sweet Potato taught me how to draw my eyebrows in the afternoon. It sounds more precious than the Green Swallow Branch. I'll pay you back when I get home."
Hsu Fengnian pretended to nod and held back his laughter. "Okay, I've never heard of a heroine in Jianghu who owes money and doesn't pay it back."
The little girl liked this kind of words. She said proudly, "That's true."
The little monk was outspoken. His little bald head approached his childhood sweetheart whom he had loved for many years. He said worriedly, "Things, I seem to have heard Master's wife say that the snail on your face is very expensive. A poet even wrote that the marrow of a hundred golden otter could be exchanged for half a tael of green. If you really pay back the money, I'm afraid Master's alms bowl will be empty."
The little girl was surprised. She suddenly frowned and the food was not as fragrant.
Hsu Fengnian saw this but he did not say anything to comfort her.
In the blink of an eye, the little girl's mood was cloudy, but in the blink of an eye, she had a sunny disposition. After the meal, she cast aside the troublesome matter of owing money and pulled Sister Sweet Potato into the room to continue her apprenticeship. At home, her parents were stingy and were reluctant to buy rouge for her. The stupid Nan Bei was very generous, but he did not have the money. He said that as long as he attained enlightenment and became a Buddha, he would burn a few relics and she would be able to use them to exchange for countless rouge. In the end, he received a full beating from her. Hsu Fengnian did not understand the feelings of young girls, so he did not go to the room. He saw the little monk take off his kasaya and wash it in the courtyard with a bucket of water and a wooden board. He was obviously used to being a cow and horse in the little girl's temple. Hsu Fengnian squatted by the side and looked at the white ivory hook on the green kasaya. He smiled but did not say anything.
The little monk said nervously, "Your Highness, this kasaya can't be used as money for rouge. I'll be beaten to death by Master if I give it to you."
Hsu Fengnian smiled and said, "Don't worry, I don't want your kasaya. You wear it very well. "
The little monk was still a little vigilant.
Hsu Fengnian asked, "I remember that abbot is a Taoist term. It's the name of the leader of Taoism's Ten Direction Forest. How did it become Buddhism's? "
The little monk was washing the kasaya. He was a simple-minded person and did not hear the teasing in His Royal Highness' words. He answered seriously, "In terms of the origin of the word 'abbot', the Vimoksha Sutra of India was written a hundred years earlier than Taoism's Ben Ming Sutra. Moreover, Master told me that although the great abbot of the temple only lives in a small bedroom of one square foot, it can accommodate three thousand small worlds and three thousand lion forests. Listen, it's much more powerful than Taoism's Heart of Heaven. My Master has never lost a debate. Oh, he only lost to Master's wife. "
Hsu Fengnian was speechless and said, "You Buddhists are powerful, but your Master is more powerful."
Hsu Fengnian saw Blue Bird standing at the door of the courtyard. He got up and walked over.
Blue Bird said sternly, "I heard that the second princess left the main group and rode alone. The two groups of Jianghu people are ready to make a move and are preparing to go out of the city."
Hsu Fengnian took off the jade pendant from his waist and threw it to Blue Bird. He squinted and said, "These people are in a hurry to be reincarnated? Go and take the two hundred riders of the Phoenix Battalion. Don't forget to take the crossbows and kill them all. "
Blue Bird turned and left.
Hsu Fengnian stood at the door.
Outside the door, there was danger everywhere, but inside the door, it was peaceful.
The little monk hung up the washed kasaya and looked inside the room. "It's another sunny day. Lizi, Master said that I have no comprehension ability, and you also said that I am stupid. I don't practice the two Dhyana in our temple. You are my Dhyana, and you are beautiful. "
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