Jie Wang bowed and bowed, without saying any nonsense about monks not being allowed to kill.
The backup plan Li Chen prepared for the leader of the White Lotus Sect was not wasted.
In the evening of that day, Li Chen, who was still busy with government affairs in Xi Zheng Palace, saw Gong Huiyu appearing in front of him.
"People are here?"
Li Chen raised his head and glanced at Gong Huiyu, continued to bow his head and perfected his reform plan, and asked in a neutral tone.
"We're here." Gong Huiyu nodded.
"Why don't you come in?" Li Chen didn't even raise his head this time.
Gong Huiyu said calmly: "He said he didn't like the palace, so he asked His Highness to go outside the palace to see him."
"ha."
Li Chen laughed and said, "What a big air."
"Since His Highness has asked for something from me, I should have shown His Highness the virtue of a courteous and virtuous corporal."
Gong Huiyu paused after speaking and added: "His exact words."
"Then let him go back to where he came from."
Li Chen said indifferently: "I am the prince, who is he? A warrior who has gathered a bunch of rabble and thinks he has a bargaining chip with me?"
"It doesn't matter if he is very strong in kung fu. He has learned martial arts but doesn't know how to serve the country. He also attempts to subvert the imperial court. For such a person, it is a blessing from heaven for me to give him a chance. Since he doesn't know how to cherish it, then...
One shot and two breaks up."
When Li Chen finished speaking, a chuckle echoed in Xi Zheng Hall.
Looking up again, a young man wearing a white ink scribe's uniform was already standing next to Gong Huiyu with his hands folded.
This young man is quite handsome. His white ink clothes are simply decorated with a few strokes of ink bamboo laid on the silk and satin. Ordinary people would definitely not dare to go out wearing such clothes. Nine and a half times out of ten, it will not bring out the charm it should have.
But this young man showed the elegance of this outfit to the fullest, making it unforgettable at a glance.
There is no bun on his head, but his shoulder-length hair is hanging down, which is in sharp contrast to his elegant and polite dress.
When he first saw him, Li Chen's first impression was not that the young man in front of him was a peerless master, let alone the leader of the White Lotus Sect, but that he looked like a crazy student.
When Li Chen looked at him, he was also looking at Li Chen.
The two people's eyes were entangled in mid-air.
What Li Chen saw was an abyss.
As for what the leader of the White Lotus Sect saw, Li Chen didn't know.
Putting down his pen, Li Chen stood up straight and said nothing.
He was waiting for the leader of the White Lotus Sect to announce his identity.
This is momentum and cannot be weakened.
The one who spoke first seemed a little guilty no matter what.
The leader of the White Lotus Sect seemed to have the same idea as Li Chen. He did not say anything, but looked at Li Chen with interest.
The atmosphere in Xi Zheng Palace suddenly solidified.
Gong Huiyu remained cold and cold. She ignored the two men who had been confronting each other since they first met. She walked to the bookshelf alone, picked up a storybook, and read it with relish.
At this moment, Wan Jiaojiao came back carrying Li Chen's medicine.
"Your Highness, it's time to drink medicine..."
As soon as Wan Jiaojiao finished speaking, she saw the leader of the White Lotus Sect staring at Li Chen, and immediately frowned and scolded: "You are so bold, you dare to look directly at His Highness. This is a sin of being jealous of your superiors. Why don't you kneel down!"
Wan Jiaojiao's appearance broke the silence.
The leader of the White Lotus Sect glanced at Wan Jiaojiao, who he could easily crush to death, then returned his gaze to Li Chen, raised his hand and said, "A martial artist, Jian Dixin, has met His Highness the Crown Prince."
