The drunken man’s meaning is really as Fang Fei said!
The temple's ambition is far greater than I thought.
What they are brewing is not a restoration of secular etiquette, just let people worship and go through a ceremony! They may be determined to restore the divine power in a more lofty place - to fully and completely!
In his mind, although the divine power is better than Taoism!
However, it is not what he wants the great god to fully restore his prosperity to his full strength!
Nor is it any successor of the Northern Kingdom willing to see it.
"Your Highness, we need your support! This is the time for us to be loyal to His Majesty!"
The prince's answer was very polite, neither agreeing nor rejecting.
And Master Chaohui never spoke again.
The two of them said goodbye and left the gate of the temple. King Jingzhao was worried: "Master, maybe I will let you down...
, Your Highness…”
"The prince has done a good job."
"Your Highness, will he really become our best helper?" King Jingzhao was surprised and happy: "Your Highness is always deep, and sometimes, I can't even figure out his temper."
Master Chaohui just shook his head.
King Jingzhao hurriedly said: "Your Highness's eyes were hesitant and his expression was nervous. He obviously did not believe in the psychic bull's nose. Therefore, even if he did not support us, he would at least not stand on the opposite side!"
Master Chaohui still said nothing, just sighed.
The gate was closed and the prince sat down dejectedly.
In the night, the figures of King Jingzhao and Master Chaohui echoed in front of him like ghosts.
No one was holding the lights. The old butler looked outside and looked at him: "Your Highness..."
"go out!"
There was no sound outside the door.
After a while, footsteps came again, and Li Yuping's gentle voice knocked on the door: "Your Highness...Your Highness..."
"Go out, I want to be quiet!"
His voice was very stern. Li Yuping hadn't heard him speak in such a tone for a long time. He felt sad. He stood silently at the door for a while, and said to the old housekeeper, "Give this cup of ginseng soup to Your Highness, tell him not to bear it.