MTL - The Strong Beauty is a Goddess in Showbiz

Si Jin was very depressed and told Xi Yan about this matter at his prince's residence.

After a period of weird silence, Xi Yan’s crazy laughter erupted in the pavilion: “Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha” After a strange silence for a while, Xi Yan’s crazy laughter broke out in the pavilion.

Si Jin warned him and stayed away from him in disgust.

 It’s so noisy.

 But this time, Xi Yan didn't stop so quickly. He didn't stop until he was out of breath from laughing.

 But after he stopped, he still didn't say anything.

After another period of silence, Xi Yan silently gave Si Jin a thumbs up: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a temple priest."

This strange brain circuit is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Si Jin glared over fiercely.

He stood on the edge of the pavilion, looking up into the distance.

 Looking from the perspective of the Prince's Mansion, one can easily see the temple complex standing on the holy mountain. The most conspicuous and unique one is the priest's temple.

Xi Yan was holding the wine cup and still thinking about the incident. Leng Buding raised his head and saw the general looking at the temple in the distance with a longing expression on his face. He couldn't help but be speechless: "Don't look."

The general turned his head quietly and suddenly asked: "Xi Yan, do you know how to give blessings?"

When Xi Yan mentioned the 'blessing ceremony', he thought of the years when he was dominated by study and shrugged his shoulders: "Why are you mentioning the blessing ceremony? It is the most noble etiquette for meeting the temple priests. Generally, it is needed by the royal family - "

Before he finished speaking, Xi Yan stared at Si Jin in astonishment: "You shouldn't?"

　　Although he didn't say any more, the general's nod gave him the answer.

Xi Yan’s lips moved but he said nothing more.

The general continued to look at the priest's temple in the distance: "On the day the king became ill, another rebellion broke out. They had already captured a city."

 So, he can't stay here any longer.

As soon as he heard him mention this matter, Xi Yan's eyes showed complicated emotions: "Do you really want to do this? Such a thankless thing."

 “As long as it works.”

Xi Yan sighed deeply and sighed sincerely: "It would be great if she was not a temple priest."

Si Jin did not answer.

 They all know it well, there is no if.

News of rebellions and border turmoil spread back to the capital every now and then. The king was already in a panic. Stimulated by these news, he fell ill more and more often. At the same time, the third prince and the sixth prince were also seizing the time to win over their own people. .

The few ministers who were concerned about the turmoil were excluded by other ministers and could not even meet the king. In desperation, they had no choice but to ask Xi Yan and the general.

Although Xi Yan rejected them, he had been paying attention to the movements on the border secretly. The general contributed and he provided intelligence, and the cooperation was surprisingly effective.

 This day, the sky is clear, the air is clear, the sun is beautiful and comfortable.

 The general walked calmly on the road to the Holy Mountain. Even though his heart was changing a thousand times, his face remained calm and calm.

 The tallow priest who came to greet him was more silent than usual.

 In the past, he would communicate with the general on the way to the priest's temple, but today he said nothing.

Si Jin took the initiative to ask him: "What are you thinking about, Your Majesty the Priest?"

The tallow priest came back to his senses and sighed with compassion: "Of course, I am worried about the suffering people outside the capital."

 The news about the temple is not secretive. The people in the capital know it, and they have known it for a long time. During this period, many priests have been unable to restrain themselves.

Si Jin is not a comforter and has never done such a thing.

 So he just nodded calmly: "They won't be arrogant for long."

The tallow priest's stunned gaze instantly fell on him.

 The general's sharp features always give people a sense of domineering, but now when he says these words, it makes people feel extremely reliable.

He finally understood why the temple priest said that the general was a purple star from the sky. The Emperor Star has declined, and now only the one in front of him can turn the tide.

The tallow priest sent the general to the door of the priest's temple. When the general stepped inside, he stopped him.

Sijin turned to look at him.

Tawberry performed the most noble etiquette of a priest. Finally, he folded his hands on his chest and bowed down respectfully: "Tallow, I would like to send you to the general."

Si Jin was stunned for a moment, and then stepped into the priest's temple.

 The temple priest was already waiting for him there. As he walked in, her eyes fell on him.

 Under her gaze, he completed a complete blessing.

 Blessings are complicated, but they can express piety and respect for the temple priests, so they are something that every royal family must learn.

—Now, the general has also learned this etiquette.

The pupils of the temple priest on the high platform trembled slightly, watching him for a moment as he reappeared the complete blessing in front of her.

 “Master Priest, are you satisfied with my blessing?”

 The general straightened his chest, raised his chin proudly, and looked expectantly at the elevated priest of the temple.

 The temple priest paused for a second: "Well." She asked him softly, "What do you want?"

 “I’m going to war.”

 Hearing this answer, the temple priest was not surprised.

 “I wonder if I can get the blessing from the priest before going on the expedition?”

ˆ “.”

The priest of the temple was silent for a long time, and a distant and ethereal word suddenly fell through the layers of curtains on the high platform: "Man can definitely defeat heaven, you can definitely win."

The general murmured these eight words silently, and the smile on his lips could not be concealed.

 He asked more and more: "Am I the first person to receive your blessing?"

 The temple priest paused for another second, and then admitted: "Yes."

 For a moment, the general was shocked. He had already developed the ability to detect the attitude of the temple priest from her tone.

At this moment, the attitude of the temple priests softened inexplicably.

 The ambition and desire in his heart almost broke through the cage, allowing him to take her away regardless.

  The sound of the slapping of clothing and the crisp sound of the collision of jewelry attracted the general's attention.

 When he came back to his senses, he saw the temple priest walking down from the high platform step by step and walking towards him.

The general's eyes were inexplicably dry. He blinked hard, and the figure of the temple priest got closer and closer.

 It was not his fantasy or dream, it was real.

"you-"

As soon as he spoke, his voice became hoarse.

 But the temple priest passed him by.

General: "?"

She turned back and gave him a strange look: "Aren't you leaving yet?"

ˆ “.”

The general laughed angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go, I'll leave right now."

He snorted coldly, his steps no longer as calm as before, and took on a hint of frustration, but he couldn't help but stop when he walked out of the priest's temple, and looked back at her: "I'll bring you a gift back."

 The temple priest smiled lightly and watched him leave.

A gust of wind seemed to blow into the priest's temple, and her murmuring words were carried away by the wind: "Let him be in peace."