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Chapter 10 This Son Can Conspire With

A white hat can exchange the lives of dozens of women. This white hat must be very valuable!

This was what Ergou thought after hearing what Hu Ye said about the deal. He wanted to see how Hu Ye took out this white hat. Even an expression of impatience appeared in his eyes, but he looked at Gao Ren again.

I found that his elder brother's face was very bad. I originally wanted to ask for some questions to express my concern, but Gao Ren shook his eyes at Ergou. He told Ergou not to speak, it would be better not to speak today, otherwise he would die and look ugly.

Of course, it was ugly to see what Ergou thought of. He only knew that his elder brother told him not to speak. His elder brother never missed it. Except for accidentally bringing Hu Ye back to the military camp yesterday, this matter cannot be concluded. Maybe it was the opportunity brought to the two of them by the elder brother.

Since the elder brother never missed it, Ergou naturally strictly abides with the elder brother's opinions and closes his mouth tightly.

But humans are just curious animals. Although Ergou believed in his elder brother's judgment, he still couldn't help looking around. He found that the people in the tent looked nervous and timid, even more nervous than when Zhu Di got angry just now.

He didn't understand, wasn't it just a very valuable white hat? Why were these people who were usually so powerful that Ergou couldn't help but despise these people in his heart.

"Your Highness Yan, is the deal I mentioned good? My white hat is not something I give away casually. I only need the lives of dozens of women outside to exchange. It is indeed cheap." Hu Ye said with a smile, loosening the belt around his waist, which was really uncomfortable.

Maybe I was a little nervous just now, and I was sweating all over my body, and I was very upset.

Hu Ye really wanted to take off a few pieces of clothes, but when he thought of the clothes that had been modified in him, Hu Ye stopped this idea.

Because those clothes were too ugly, they would definitely make a joke when they were taken out. Although Hu Ye was sure that none of these people dared to laugh, except for the Ergou who was looking around.

This made Hu Ye miss the thermal underwear of later generations very much. One piece can match the five or six pieces you now, and then paired with a down jacket to go casually with Antarctic and Arctic.

Zhang Fu was scared and sweated. He didn't know what Hu Ye was in his mind. His head was not as big as a casserole. He could think of these beheading methods. It was not enough to say ruthless words. Now he actually wanted to instigate King Yan to rebel! He really wanted to slap Hu Ye, but even if he was a celebrity of Zhu Di, he would not dare to move at this time.

Hu Ye contradicted Zhu Di just now, and he dared to speak out and help Hu Ye. Now, he only dares to clamp his tail and be a human being. This bird can only be left to the one who is desperate to be a life-threatening person.

"The little donor is so generous. He only exchanged a few dozen women for a white hat. I just don't know how the little donor can take out this white hat." There is no shortage of birds with the lead, just like Zhu Yuanzhang chose to stand up and overthrow the Yuan Dynasty's rule, a monk came in from outside the camp.

He held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand and kept twewing them one by one, his face was very calm, completely different from the others in the tent.

Ergou was very happy at this time. Finally someone came to ask him the question he was most concerned about, but why was he a monk? I wonder if Ergou hated the most was a monk?

Back then, a monk snatched Ergou's cakes and beat Ergou up. Fortunately, he was rescued by Gao Ren, otherwise Ergou might have starved to death on the street. So since then, Ergou hated the monk so much that he wanted to slash him with a knife when he saw the bald man.

But Ergou didn't dare to move around. The elder brother's eyes were still in his heart. How could this monk dare to break into the Yan King's camp like this? Although Ergou hated the monk very much, he cherished his life even more.

So Ergou wrote down a monk in his heart. He must fight two monks next time to earn back this time.

The arrival of the monk made the tension in the camp a little relax, but it was just the tense generals who dared to vent their anger. Still no one dared to speak, and did the head Zhu Di not speak?

This monk is naturally not an ordinary person. Hu Ye knew clearly that there was a monk next to Zhu Di, the Emperor Chengzu of Ming Dynasty. That monk was Zhu Di's main monk, Yao Guangxiao, and his name was Daoyan. He was Zhu Di's main counselor. Zhu Di had to listen to his opinions on all major matters.

Of course, all of this is what Hu Ye reads, including official history and unofficial history, but it all explains one problem, that is, this monk is very powerful.

"I guess the master is the famous Eixuzi." Hu Ye was very polite to the monk and bowed respectfully to him, because he said that the words of giving this white hat seemed to come from the monk's mouth in history. When he saw the master, Hu Ye naturally wanted to be more polite.

"I dare not, I dare not. Daoyan is just a monk. The little donor remembered the Taoist name. I am really flattered." Seeing Hu Ye very polite, the monk also bowed respectfully to Hu Ye, but the string of Buddhist beads in his hand still did not stop.

The distance was very close. Hu Ye could clearly see the wrinkles in the corners of Monk Daoyan's eyes. Hu Ye calculated that Monk Daoyan had been with Zhu Di for more than ten years.

When Zhu Yuanzhang chose the title of monk for the princes, Daoyan met Zhu Di. At the beginning, Daoyan saw that Zhu Di had an emperor appearance, so he said to Zhu Di, "I want to give you a white hat."

It can be seen that this monk Daoyan is not a person who is obedient or a person who is afraid of the world's chaos. Such a person will be a terrorist in the 21st century.

What this kind of delusion is peace, but he took the Taoist name called Eixuzi, and after following Zhu Di for more than ten years, he did not wait for the right opportunity to show his ambitions.

Now that Hu Ye jumped out, he finally found a person with a common language. Of course, he had to come out and see how the white hat this child held was different from his own.

Zhu Di was not surprised at all about the appearance of Monk Daoyan. This monk often fanned the flames in his ears. Now that there is a fellow traveler coming out, it would be strange if he doesn't come to join in the fun.

So he did not interrupt the conversation between Hu Ye and Monk Daoyan. He was still considering the deal Hu Ye told him. Of course, he also wanted to see what kind of white hat Hu Ye was holding.

"The master asked me how to take out this white hat? I personally think that the hat is very large and has too many defense lines, and it will take many years to weave it. I wonder how much of the master's white hat has been knitted now." Hu Ye said.

"My white hat has just taken shape and there is still a long way to go before completion. However, as many as ten years as few as five years, this white hat will definitely be completed." Monk Daoyan thought about Hu Ye's question carefully and said.

Although Ergou hated monks very much, he still listened to monk Daoyan's words seriously. However, Ergou thought that what they said was so profound and he didn't understand at all.

What kind of white hat will take years to complete? Can it be used to install the white hat of the palace? How many lines of defense will be consumed? These lines of defense can be used to knit clothes, and they can be sold for a lot of money. The money sold can definitely buy the prisoners of war outside home.

Ergou suddenly felt that Hu Ye and Monk Daoyan were both very mentally retarded prodigal sons. Why did he knit hats instead of clothes with so many lines of defense?

Monk Daoyan's guess was very accurate. Hu Ye suddenly felt that it would be a pity for this monk not to be a fortune teller. He was even more interested in this monk and felt that he would debate with him more if he had the opportunity in the future. He recorded the monk's thoughts into a book to unveil the mystery of this monk for future generations.

"The master is indeed a clever idea, and it has the same effect as the boy's white hat. However, the boy's white hat only takes two years to complete the edge, four years to gather in six years. I wonder which one is better than my white hat and yours." Hu Ye said to Monk Daoyan with a smile.

Monk Daoyan finally stopped fiddling with the Buddhist beads on his hand, because the thread that stringed the Buddhist beads was broken. He accidentally broke the thread just now.

Zhu Di, who was sitting on it, was surprised. Not only was Hu Ye's remarks, but also how could the monk Daoyan break the thread of the string of Buddhist beads.

Zhu Di remembered that since Monk Daoyan followed him, the string of Buddhist beads had never left his hand. Even Monk Daoyan would fiddle with the string of Buddhist beads in his dreams.

Zhu Di even believed that even if Monk Daoyan died, the string of Buddhist beads would move by himself in his hands.

Now that the string of Buddhist beads has broken, it only means that Monk Daoyan's mood has undergone a great change, and the root of this change is Hu Ye.

So Zhu Di became more interested in Hu Ye. He was too familiar with Monk Daoyan. Zhu Di felt that he would never be inferior to Daoyan if he could make such a monk lose his composure.

Since the thread was broken, the Buddhist beads naturally scattered all over the ground. Monk Daoyan bowed down and picked them up one by one.

But after counting, I found that there were only eighty ones. How could one be missing? So I bent down and searched, but I couldn't find it no matter how hard I looked.

"Master, although it is good to be one of nine or nine, it is not a disaster to lose one. Just pretend that the missing one has become false." Hu Ye said to Monk Daoyan who bent over and looked for the last bead.

"Nine nine returns to one, nine nine returns to one. Yes, the number of nine nine is indeed not what we should pursue, otherwise the disaster of death will be in front of us." Monk Daoyan looked at Hu Ye gratefully, stood up, put eighty Buddhist beads in his arms, and no longer looked for the missing one.

Zhu Di thought he had a strong understanding ability, but he did not understand what the conversation between Hu Ye and Daoyan meant. While he was thinking hard, Monk Daoyan came up.

"Your Highness, this son can be plotted against!"
Chapter completed!
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