I am the leader of the Demon Cult

Chapter 15 What Should I Do?

"Yuruo came here on mother's order, why did you humiliate me?" Han Yuruo's pretty face flushed slightly, but her figure was not coquettish or timid, but she had a certain demeanor.

"Xi was offended, but what he said was what he said." Xi Qi looked at He Zhengxing, "It's better than some people who swallow words and make up names."

He Zhengxing raised his eyebrows, this man is crazy.Xi Qi sneered at the corner of her mouth, turned to Han Yuruo and said, "Although Ms. Han's words and deeds were inappropriate, Xi was too harsh. I am hereby apologizing to Ms. Han."

"Brother Xi is still worrying too much, Ms. Han is not such a stingy person." He Zhengxing said with a smile, "He has also made an apology for my brother here, and I hope Ms. Han will understand that he is a Jianghu person and speak frankly."

Han Yuruo's face turns blue and turns red. She is not the wife's own, but a concubine, but she has been raised under the wife's name since childhood. If her mother was not punished by the master this time, she would not be so anxious. After all, as a daughter, she is the biggest Her backer is her future husband's family.And General He, who has no wife so far, is her No. 1 choice.

"Since Brother He calls me a brother, I don't want you and me. Brother, I'm greedy. Can Brother Lao call me Seventh Brother?" Straightforward."

Han Zheng looked at his master and the general playing tricks, rolled his eyes, turned to He Zhengxing and said, "Then, the general will become my uncle in the future?"

"Oh? How do you say it?" He Zhengxing knew that Han Zheng was Prime Minister Han's most precious son-in-law. If he hadn't seen how he and Xi Qi had known each other for a long time, he would not have cooperated so smoothly.

"You are my master's elder brother, aren't you my senior uncle?" Han Zheng blinked, "You are younger than my father, so you can't be called uncle, so you borrowed the title of senior uncle, maybe it's just an excuse?"

"Children's voice and wise words are rare in the world." The old abbot's voice appeared, and no one present was paying attention to Han Yuruo. At this time, Miss Han's face was already pale.

"Grandpa Abbot, Zheng'er wants to drink your tea, can you take me there?" Han Zheng folded his hands and bowed, blinking.

"The old monk has already prepared weak tea. Since the little benefactor has said it, how about I invite some of you to go with me?" the abbot smiled.

"Of course it is good." He Zhengxing also knew that this important matter should be discussed with the abbot after all, not to mention that it is not a place to discuss matters in the Daxiong Palace, so he agreed.

Xi Qili remained silent, Han Zheng dragged him, and found that the master was looking at Han Yuruo who was standing over there, and said, "Second Sister Lao, go and tell your mother, I'm going to drink tea with the abbot grandpa."

"Zheng'er will go on his own, and my sister will tell my mother." Han Yuruo bowed slightly, "General He, abbot, Yuruo will leave."

Han Yuruo behaved politely and retreated with the maid and old lady behind her.Xi Qi pulled Han Zheng Xiao'er, "I've heard for a long time that women in Beijing all advance and retreat with discretion, why is your sister acting so recklessly?"

"Who made Uncle He so attractive." Han Zheng blinked, and said with a chuckle, "She made a speech in front of her mother, and another with you, it really makes me sick."

"You can see it, why doesn't your mother know?" He Zhengxing frowned. If this young lady's behavior is so ostentatious, how can the head mistress not know?

"My father said that men should not interfere with women's affairs, but the mother's house is kind-hearted, and she is still vigilant towards the aunts, but she is more tolerant towards my sisters, and treats them as their own daughters, but they all miss each other. For his own mother and marriage, he regards our mother and son as mortal enemies." Han Zheng frowned, "Father also said that his daughter of the Han family has strict rules, and if she does something that insults the family, she must become a monk and have no way out. .”

"So this speed is still quite difficult to grasp." Xi Qi chuckled: "As expected of the prime minister's family."

"Master, are you praising my father?" Han Zheng scratched his head.

"I'm praising your sister. If there is a chance to make your sisters' wishes come true, it may not be a bad thing." Xi Qi turned his eyes, then looked at He Zhengxing who was a little stiff beside him and stretched out his hand to comfort him, "Don't worry about General He, no You will be rewarded."

"He didn't mean that." He Zhengxing looked embarrassed. How could he say such words that obviously insulted Prime Minister Han's family style in front of such a shrewd Han Zheng and the subordinates he was about to recruit.

"Blessed is your sister." Xi Qi smiled and choked He Zhengxing back with one sentence.Wukong, who was following, scratched his bald head. Why did he feel that General He had become weaker since Miss Han came out?

In the abbot's room, Xi Qi sat in a side room with Han Zheng who wanted to join in the fun, sitting and distracted in the name of inspecting Han Zheng's tea art.

When he observed General Zhenyuan, he found that he was a man who loves talents and martial arts. Most of his subordinates are clever and honest. , and is easily misunderstood, although he had no good purpose.

When he arrived at Izumo Temple, he was prepared for this when he saw Wukong. Most of the temple guards used sticks and spears, and the moves with sticks were a bit fierce, and they had more aura. In addition, the previous abbot called Wukong "" The villain, Wukong is directly called the abbot.

During the two days when Wukong left, Xi Qi and the abbot found out that Wukong had long wanted to leave the temple, but he was born in the temple, and he was reluctant to let go. Besides, Wukong had violated the temple rules three times, and it would be difficult for the abbot to stay even if he wanted to stay. Convince.Xi Qi knew that the old monk also wanted to give this junior who looked like a child a good way out, so he cooperated with the abbot.Anyway, as long as he met He Zhengxing, it would be a good start.

Listening to the voice next door, Xi Qi's mouth gradually curled up.Han Zheng made tea and put it in front of Xi Qi: "Master, I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Xi Qi blinked.

"Master, can't you teach me for a long time?" Han Zheng put his hand on his chin: "Next time I see Master, can I still be called Master?"

"You are shrewd, you can yell if you want, you don't have to hesitate even if you really kowtow to me as a teacher." Xi Qi pinched the little fat man's face that had lost weight twice, "Your master, I won't be shameful."

"That is to say, the master is really leaving soon?" Han Zheng frowned, "I still want to introduce the master to my father, so that I can have a place in the court."

"Do you think your father really doesn't know that I teach you Kung Fu?" Xi Qi let go and said with a smile, "Why do you want to find a place for me?"

"Shouldn't all capable people be proud of their loyalty to the country? If they have no power or power, how many people can express their feelings. Master is not a mediocre person, so I think if the master has power in his hands, or can speak bluntly It’s just some help.” Han Zheng tilted his head and looked at Xi Qi. Although he was young, he was smart, but he lacked a little experience and accidents, but his kind of tutoring made Xi Qi’s view of Prime Minister You changed a lot.

"What if the country doesn't have a wise king? No, it's the same that people with insight can't achieve what they want." Xi Qi looked at Han Zheng and saw the child's eyes were confused.

"If the monarch is incompetent, then there are ministers who are wise enough to deceive the sage to help the government. If the monarch listens to others and appoints traitors and sycophants, the court will be in chaos. When a man of insight enters the court, he should put his wisdom and wisdom first, and use his share of power to do things that are loyal to the monarch. If the monarch is cruel and acts out of will, and there is no way for the loyal and virtuous in the court to become a party, then the people of insight cannot enter the court. The main thing is to secretly prepare for the Qing emperor and choose another Ming ruler to rule the court. However, it is best to keep a low profile and preserve the vitality. First." Holding the teacup, Xi Qi looked at Han Zheng with clear eyes, "If the ruler is clear-sighted, resourceful and not weak, it will be a blessing for the people of insight. If he also loves talents, it will be even better Respectfully."

"That--"

"Hey, I haven't finished." Xi Qi looked at Han Zheng: "If this wise man who loves and cherishes talents recruits the world's sages, but the world's sages insist on their own opinions and think for themselves, they want to screen and it is difficult to choose, Now, what should we do?"

"No, I know." Han Zheng shook his head, this was out of his thinking.

Xi Qi chuckled: "Go back and ask your husband, or your father."

"They will tell me children not to think so much, first pass the exam and then talk about government affairs." Han Zheng shook his head.Obviously suffered before.

"I'm talking about aspiring to serve the country, why is it related to the government?" Xi Qi blinked: "Little nerd."

"I am both civil and military!" Han Zheng protested, making Xi Qi laugh out loud.

Next door, the two men pondering and Wukong who was a bit puzzled were relatively speechless. He Zhengxing held the teacup in his hand and looked at the tea in the cup. What should he do?The person on the opposite side is the leader of the Devil's Cult. His remarks and this identity are tantamount to rebellion, but later he came back on his own, and the arrogance in his words was clearly revealed, as if the Holy Majesty could not satisfy him. He will choose another person to replace him at any time, or he prefers to be the master of the word, but if he thinks about it without subjective cognition, this is nothing more than a problem for him. Filling is not at all, but as Xi Qi said just now, what should be done when each sticks to his own opinion.

The abbot twisted the Buddhist beads in his hands. When he told He Zhengxing about Xi Qi's identity just now, Xi Qi didn't respond, but did he really do what he said just now on purpose, or was he so resourceful that he could think of a way to refute the threat in an instant? Depend on?

Xi Qi picked up Han Zheng, "I will leave when autumn comes, and I will return to the capital next year to see you. Is this feasible?"

"Then, my kung fu?"

"There is your uncle. You can practice your inner breath at any time. As for the moves, just ask your uncle."