"Master, I don't want to wait until all the rooms in the temple are cleaned, fill the collection of Buddhist scriptures in your meditation room, and then I'll send someone to give a message to younger martial brother."

"Take you back to the mountain, so that you can return to the temple in a down-to-earth manner and have a comfortable Buddhist meditation."

"Disciple, don't you know my filial piety? Come here in such a hurry. The rice, flour, grain and oil in my temple are poor. Can you stand it?"

Hearing Gu Zheng's whispering dissuasion, the old host on one side stopped crying and making noise, but turned to Gu Zheng with the most serious expression of his life, and suddenly smiled kindly.

"I, the supreme elder, can feel the feeling of having a home only in Huangjue temple."

"At my age, I just want to return to my roots and die in this temple where I grew up."

"I'm an elder of Huangjue temple, but I'm always worshipped by a layman disciple. Others don't know. They thought I'm an old monk in Huangjue temple."

"Even if I live properly outside, I am willing to come back and eat bran and swallow vegetables with all the disciples."

"After all, what is comfortable is only the body, but what is practical is the heart."

When the old monk said this, Gu Zheng stopped persuading him. Instead, he stopped taking care of Zhu Yuanzhang outside the hall. Instead, he helped the old monk directly to the meditation room in the backyard.

Seeing this, when Zhu Yuanzhang and his party wanted to keep up, Shen Wansan, who was awakened by Gu Zheng's singing, looked at the team with very contemptuous eyes.

"You said that the host said he was going to wait for you in the side hall. You still have to follow."

"It seems that you have some friends with the abbot of the temple. Don't you see that other people's teachers and disciples have just met? You still go to the pole to destroy the atmosphere."

Don't talk too sour.

Just because after the mountain was opened, it was the abbot of the eminent monk who got the Tao, not Shen Wansan.

Such a special honor was given to several silly steamed stuffed buns from northern China.

Just think about it.

Just as the eunuch around Zhu Yuanzhang was about to shout boldly with his throat, Zhu Chonger, who had just left with Gu Zheng, ran back panting.

"Huang, second brother, the chief elder martial brother said, let's wait for him in the side hall for a moment. Other younger martial brothers have served tea there. The second brother is also his own, so he won't be polite to you."

Hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang was inexplicably comfortable. He had been photographed with dragon buttocks countless times in the imperial court. He found an unspeakable sense of achievement in front of a vulgar merchant.

With pride he didn't know, he took a deep look at Shen Wansan with envy, jealousy and hatred on his face, waved his big hand and said to the people, "let's go."

With a large army, he walked towards the side hall, which he had cleaned countless times.

There, a younger martial brother who had fought with them laid a futon and put down the coarse tea.

He looks energetic and peaceful. He can't see that he has been isolated from the world for many years.

The other party seemed to have no intention of greeting him, but after warming the tea and soup, he withdrew from the hall.

In a moment, the hall was quiet, leaving only Zhu Yuanzhang and his entourage.

Until this time, the four sons he brought out showed their heads from the protection of the people and looked at the surrounding environment curiously.

Empress Ma just wanted to ask her husband, who looked several years younger than the emperor, was it not the majestic elder martial brother in his mouth?

But they didn't have time to do these things. The back door of the side hall was slowly pushed open.

After settling down the master, Gu Zheng stepped into the hall with a rare smile.

Can you stop laughing.

This hidden task, which lasted more than ten years, was finally completed.

Gu Zheng, who had agreed to make a quick decision and went back to bed after finishing the task, just wanted to finish the ghost task quickly.

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng sat directly in front of the futon in front of Zhu Yuanzhang and took up the tea cup in his hand.

"Benefactor Zhu, I don't know what's the matter with your visit today?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was surprised at Gu Zheng's straightforward approach. After being stunned for a while, he smiled: "elder martial brother doesn't seem to welcome me very much?"

"Yes!"

This sound was like the most terrible words in the world, which frightened the old and young men, wives and children around Zhu Yuanzhang.

Elder martial brother, do you know what the man sitting opposite is?

But before they were scared, Gu Zheng's mouth was like poisoned, and he said more amazing words.

"Not only do I not welcome you, but the temple of Huangjue Temple no longer welcomes you."

"At this time, if I were still in the past, I would give you a ruler or two to wake you up."

"Unfortunately, you have separated from the temple and integrated into the secular world. I can't beat you now. But I can always tell you."

"Zhu Yuanzhang, are you wrong?"

"I'm not convinced. What's wrong with me?"

After Zhu Yuanzhang scolded like this, Zhu Fei and Zhu Di, the sons of Zhu Yuanzhang, had the same face and lost their chin.

However, Gu Zheng was the only one who was calm, as if he hadn't heard Zhu Yuanzhang's scolding and continued: "you are now the king of a country and an example for all the people in the world."

"Now the world is settled. Beiyuan is eyeing in the north and Xinjiang in the south is quite uneducated."

"People's livelihood, initial resettlement, official dispatch and imperial examination. Everything is in a state of waste waiting for prosperity."

"Younger martial brother Zhu still has such leisure and elegance. He went to a small useless wilderness temple to visit his old friends."

"What a great pleasure, but I don't know where you put the thousands of people in the world who are looking forward to the general of the Ming Lord!"

At this point, Gu Zheng pulled out the shining ruler in his sleeve that had been groped by his hands, as if it was a shock, and put it in front of the people.

Seeing this, several people with lingering fear took a step back in unison, and even Zhu Yuanzhang raised his ass conditionally.

"It's unwise of you to make a wrong decision without listening to persuasion!"

"But you are already the son of heaven. You can't hurt your hair and clothes easily without sitting in a dangerous hall. Now your identity can't be punished casually."

"So, after making a big mistake, do you have someone around you who will be disciplined for the emperor?"

This sentence was so dignified that the eunuchs around Zhu Yuanzhang hesitated.

Most of the people who have been trained for others are the servants of the emperor, but where did the emperor who succeeded in peasant uprising like Zhu Yuanzhang get such valuable things.

When Zhu Yuanzhang subconsciously turned his head to the brothers behind him, he found that the four people headed by Li Shanchang, who had always taken his business as his own responsibility, were looking up and pretending to look at the ceiling.

And when he had no choice but to say no, suddenly the youngest son he brought over this time passed his palm in the direction of Gu Zheng.

He not only handed it over, but also spoke.

"The son is not the godfather's fault. Similarly, the father's punishment can also be borne by the son. I am the father's, although the other party is only a seven or eight year old doll.

Just when Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Di sitting on the green and yellow Futon in a rather complicated mood, Gu Zheng across from him spoke again.

"But his heart was relieved. The mysterious senior brother had no intention of career and no idea of calling the wind and rain to develop sects, which really relieved him.