Regarding Huimin's words, the saint seemed to be expecting it. She picked up the teapot casually, filled Huimin's cup with hot water, and said with a smile: "The princess is destined to be a noble person.
This fate is God’s arrangement.”
"I think so," Huimin said without being polite or modest at all, "I have known since I was a child that my life must be different from others.
For any woman in this world, I will not allow her to surpass me, so what I want to do is to be the number one. Who else can be the number one woman in this world?"
The saint looked at her and raised her glass with a smile, "Then I wish the princess in advance that she will realize her wish."
Princess Huimin did not hold the teacup, but still looked at her with that look, "No, no, no, even if I enter the East Palace, even if I really become the Crown Princess, or even become the Queen in the future, I am not that
The best woman in the world."
She spoke so seriously that the water in the teacup in the saint's hand opposite rippled slightly, which made people look a little depressed.
At this moment, the room became completely quiet.
The two people looked at each other silently, and no one spoke at this time.
silence……
Has been silent...
After all, it was Huimin who succeeded first, and she laughed, "It seems that you haven't practiced enough yet! I just said that, and you were scared."
The saint couldn't laugh at the moment, she just gently put the tea cup back on the table, "It seems that I misunderstood the princess's intention."
Who told her that she wanted to be the number one woman in the world?
Then he said no.
It was hard for her not to think of herself as a saint.
Nowadays, most people in the world believe in spiritual religion. Under such circumstances, she, a saint, will inherit the mantle of her master in the future, and will naturally inherit the respect and love of the people in the world for her.
So, for an ambitious woman like Huimin, does it mean blocking her way?
Huimin had never known her as a saint before, but she knew Princess Huimin, who was famous throughout the capital and even Daqi.
With her temperament, it seems that whatever she does in the future is completely normal.
The saint had to admit that, as Huimin said, she had not practiced enough. If the master were sitting here, he would never be confused by the words of the person opposite.
"What are you afraid of!" Huimin said with a smile, "My uncle is the number one man in the world, can you see that your master has taken away his glory?
Just be your saint, but... I am here to tell you that even if you are a saint, you must be an obedient saint.
Compared with men, women are still a little easier to deceive, and their thoughts are more unprincipled. Therefore, I am here to remind you today.
You can like things from the past, but people from the past have changed your mind about accepting them, so you have to take them back. Only in this way can I tolerate you, otherwise...it's hard to say what will happen in the future!"
After saying this, Huimin stood up with satisfaction, looked at the other party's astonished eyes, and then shook her head gently, with a look of pity in her eyes, "You! You are still too young, you are so
The master was too anxious.
If you had been trained since childhood, I might really be afraid, but you started practicing too late and what you learned was too simple.
Your master refuses to see me now, so tell him that I will see him one day. This is the fate between us, and I will greet him well when the time comes."
Then kill him!
Huimin added this in her mind.
After she left, a person walked in from the door at the back of the house. Who else could it be if it wasn't the National Master whose appearance had not changed?
In front of her master, the saint looked very well-behaved. She immediately stood up from the futon and saluted respectfully, "Master!"
The Imperial Master waved his hand, then threw the tea cup that Huimin used just now into the waste bin beside him, and took another one for himself.
The saint opposite him quickly poured him a cup of tea and sat down opposite him respectfully and honestly.
"Master, was he always behind?"
The Imperial Master did not answer, he just took a sip of tea, but this was already the answer.
The saint's face couldn't help showing some uneasiness, "Just now, did my disciple's performance be too bad?"
The Imperial Master finally raised his eyes to look at his apprentice, and then sighed softly, "Although Princess Huimin has no brains, most of the time, when she looks at a person with a judgmental eye, she basically
There’s nothing wrong with it, it’s considered one of her skills.”
This means that Huimin's evaluation of her just now was right.
This made the saint even more frightened, and she even seemed uncomfortable sitting down.
"But you don't have to worry about it. Today's Daqi is very different from when I came here. You don't need to be so powerful, it's just enough."
Although the words were unclear, the saint girl opposite knew it clearly. She looked at her master opposite her with expectant eyes, "Master, what you said before...is it really feasible? You...
Are you really going to take your disciples with you?"
"Since I have chosen you, I naturally have a reason to take you with me. Before that, just do what I said. Then nothing you worry about will happen, and at the same time, everything you want will come to you."
The saint's eyes shone with hope, as if the person opposite was her whole world.
"Have you finished your homework for today?"
The saint nodded quickly, "Master, don't worry, my disciple will not delay your instructions at all. It will be completed early every day."
"That's good."
The Imperial Master sighed softly, and then began to make fingers quickly, as if he was calculating something.
It took a long time before a smile appeared on his face, "Come on, it will be your time soon."
Such a passionate sentence, but he said it in such a light tone, it sounded somewhat unreal.
But the eyes of the saint opposite her were full of hope. Probably in her opinion, everything the man in front of her said was trustworthy enough.
"Master! Will His Highness really come when the time comes?"
"meeting!"
There was nothing muddled in the Imperial Master's answer.
But the saint couldn't wait to ask: "But Princess Huimin...His Royal Highness originally treated her..."
"What you're talking about doesn't actually exist."
Seeing the confused look in his disciple's eyes, the Imperial Master explained a little more, "The kind of love between men and women that you imagine in your mind doesn't exist at all, at least, it doesn't exist in the emperor's house.
exists.
So...he will definitely come, and...he will come today."
From the saint's point of view, the master in front of her has never said an empty word since he appeared in front of her.
Therefore, what he said at this time was a reassurance to the saint.
"Okay!" The Imperial Master finally stood up, with a rare smile on his face, "You are about to have your new friends, and it's time for me to go see my old friends."
At this point, how could the saint not know that the old friend her master was talking about at this moment was actually referring to the dying emperor.
She bent her knees slightly and performed a spiritual ritual. The Imperial Master walked out of Lingxiao Temple under her gaze, boarded the carriage and headed to the palace.
However, there was a person unexpectedly waiting on his way to the palace.
"Jiang Liangdi, long time no see." Seeing the visitor, the Imperial Master had a gentle smile on his face, as he would any other believer.
