The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 389: Encounter Yixu Master

  Chapter 389 Encountering Master Yixu

   "You are amnesty the world back to Beijing, right?"

   "Then you can come by a coincidence."

  "His Royal Highness has attacked ten cities in Dongli Kingdom, and slaughtered one, and the blood was paid for! He hit directly at the foot of Dongli Imperial City."

   "The princess who looked like Xi Shi knelt at the feet of the prince, and the prince did not blink. Later, the prince entered the Dongli Palace alone. When he came out, he didn't know what conditions were negotiated. Anyway, he retreated."

   "No, there are still three days left for the princess of Dongli Kingdom and her relatives. Oops, it's just to watch the excitement."

"The princess had eyes above the top, obviously she was rushed back to Dongli by the Fang family. She also had an arrogant look with eyes above the top. As soon as our prince woke up, we directly knocked her down from the clouds. This is good, ha !"

  When they entered Beijing, everyone heard a lot of rumors and was shocked.

   "His Royal Highness has been scolded since he was born, but he did not expect to have a good reputation? It's... surprising." Jiang Huaian held the deer with a full face in amazement.

  At this moment, everyone is sitting in the restaurant, drinking the slightly bitter tea, but their hearts are sweet.

   "Then what conditions did your Highness negotiate with Dongli Kingdom? Did your Highness retreat? What else can your Highness see in this world?" Master Wen was a little surprised, and asked the hawker who was resting in the restaurant.

  The hawker **** glanced at the group of people mysteriously.

  The thief said: "You definitely don't know. These are all jokes circulating in the public. Just listen to it, don't take it seriously."

"It is said that His Royal Highness spent a lot of time attacking Dongli, hitting the foot of Dongli Imperial City, and was so scared that the emperor Laoer almost peeed his pants and refused to retreat. Then the emperor Laoer sent people to ask for peace and made countless conditions. His Highness did not nod whether it was money or money. He only nodded when he heard the delicacy recipe passed down by Dongli's ancestors for dozens of generations."

   "So, there are rumors that your Royal Highness sent troops for Dongli's gourmet recipe. It is one thing to serve the Fang family for the great Zhou, but the most powerful rumors are the recipe."

  All the people in Huangdu laughed out loud when they heard the rumor.

  Master Wen’s tears of laughter came out.

   "You guys, it's really a dumb thing."

   "Who is your Highness? Can the king of a country pee his pants for stuttering? It's a joke, not a few years old."

  "This rumor is not credible. Didn't a big evil pop up some time ago? Fanbang, who killed the melon, was crying for his mother and looking for his mother. Now his Royal Highness has killed ten cities for stuttering. The more it spreads, the more outrageous."

  The little vendor smiled flatteringly: "These are all rumors, you can just listen to them as a joke."

   "It's just that it's spread like this in the shops, and our little people believe it. How can it be compared with the active minds of the officials."

  City Master Yang saw that the vendor was all flattering, so he asked his entourage to give a few pieces of silver.

   Rested for half a day at the inn, and then rushed to the capital.

  Along the way, you can see many little monks with bare heads, all heading to the capital.

  "Brother, do the little monks also go to see the beautiful little princess get married?" Xiaolulu asked loudly, pointing to the monk outside.

  The little novice who happened to pass by almost fell to the ground.

   His face was astonishingly red, and he hurriedly read the scriptures with his hands together to calm his heart.

  "Lulu is not to be rude. This is a grand gathering of the Xu Master's Dharma, which will be held in the next year. Monks all over the world will go to Beijing to listen to the scriptures and debates." Jiang Huaian turned to the outside.

  The little novice monk hurriedly returned a gift. The monk walking beside the novice monk strode forward, his complexion was gentle, his robe was washed white, but his whole body was filled with a sense of harmony.

  Everyone yells ascetic monks when they see it.

  (End of this chapter)