Chapter 220 Watching the Sunrise

Before they left the temple, they met a man.

This man also looks like a monk, but he looks much more shabby than the greasy-faced monks in the temple.

He didn't expect to meet people at this time, and he knew one of them. When they met, he was still the prince, and now he is the emperor of Daxia.

"Your Majesty." The monk glanced at An Jiu and frowned slightly.

If it were the emperor, he would definitely notice something unusual and would ask about it.

However, the tyrant didn't have that thought in mind. He ignored the monk and walked out of the door holding An Jiu.

It’s really dark outside.

An Jiu was wondering if he could find the small trees he planted in such a dark forest?

The fact is that it can.

Because the tree was planted by the emperor, the road leading to it was paved with stones and surrounded by guardrails. When pilgrims come up, the temple will also introduce them attentively, saying that this is a tree planted by the emperor...

It would be more of a tourist attraction in later generations.

However, the small tree mentioned by the tyrant has now grown very tall and thick.

The tyrant stood under the tree and stared for a long time.

[It’s so big…]

【Why is it so big? 】

[Could it be that I...]

He looked down at his fingers and then again at the tree in front of him.

My time was stolen.

He realized something again, turned around and asked Anjiu seriously: "Xiaojiu, I am actually the ghost, right?"

An Jiu felt that the tyrant at this moment was like a wet and pitiful puppy. He could not accept this fact, but he knew it was a fact.

She patted the tyrant's head.

"You're not a ghost."

You are the same person.

The tyrant widened his eyes and asked, "If...if we have to make one person disappear, who would you want?"

An Jiu "..."

As expected of a dog... a human.

The questions asked are all the same.

How did she answer the emperor at that time?

She said she hoped the emperor would stay.

Now what?

Who do you like better, me or me?

I and I are about to die, which one of me do you want to die?

It's even more speechless than the question of how to divide three cups of water among four leaders during an interview.

An Jiu exhaled: "You are the same person."

The tyrant pursed his lips, not very happy.

So, in Xiaojiu's eyes, he and that bad guy are of the same importance.

He is no longer unique in Xiaojiu's heart.

It’s not the most important thing.

【snort. 】

【Not happy.】

【Not happy.】

The Tyrant looked at Anjiu and continued to ask unwillingly: "Who does Xiaojiu like the most?"

"I like you the most." An Jiu said with a smile.

The more I look at him, the more he looks like a grumpy puppy.

The tyrant was happy this time.

He climbed up the tree, sat on the branch for a while, and then took Anjiu upstairs again.

How big can a tree get in ten years? The branches are thinner, and one person will shake them, so two people will definitely break them.

An Jiu refused to go up.

The tyrant climbed up and down more than ten times, and An Jiu found that the sky seemed to be a little brighter, and she remembered the emperor's words.

"Your Majesty, watch the sunrise."

The tyrant finally came to his senses and ran to a hillside with Anjiu. From here, they could see the vast mountains and plains in the distance, and a little bit of gold also appeared on the horizon.

"Sunrise." The tyrant said happily, pointing at the sun.

An Jiu asked: "Your Majesty, are you sleepy?"

Even if you are not sleepy, can you take a nap? We work in shifts, do you know it is time for you to hand over your shift?

The tyrant walked back and forth, clenched his hands into fists, raised them above his head, and then said happily: "Xiaojiu, I'm not sleepy, look, it's sunrise."

"Yeah, I see."

An Jiu found a big rock to sit on, staring at the sunrise in the distance in a trance.

So beautiful!

I wonder if it’s the same world she sees?

The tyrant came over and sat next to her, secretly leaning on her shoulder. The morning sun shone on his face, and Anji could even see the tiny hairs on his face...

"Xiaojiu..." The tyrant yawned and soon fell asleep.

…

The emperor was used to it and would not be surprised no matter where he woke up.

But today, he was awakened by the sun, and the dazzling sunlight made him unable to open his eyes.

Then he saw Xiaojiu's face.

"Your Majesty, look at the sunrise." An Jiu said with a smile.

The emperor looked at the sun which had already risen high in the sky and looked at her expressionlessly.

"You call this a sunrise?"

An Jiu smiled guiltily: "Yeah, the sun is out, it's all the same."

The emperor felt a little regretful that he couldn't watch the sunrise with Xiaojiu.

But Anjiu felt that he had seen the best...the best sunrise in the world.

"Go back."

The emperor walked for a while, and suddenly thought of something. He smiled and said to An Jiu: "I remember planting a small tree before."

[I'll take you to see me climb a tree. I guarantee you'll be surprised.]

【Hahaha. 】

An Jiu "..."

Thanks, I didn't really want to see it.

The seven-year-old tyrant could do whatever he wanted, but the twenty-three-year-old emperor looked at the time and saw that it was getting late, so he did not go to see the small tree. They returned to Baohua Temple and happened to meet Concubine De and Concubine Shu.

Concubine Shu took a look at the emperor's messy attire and rolled her eyes in her heart.

He also said that one should not act rashly in front of the Buddha...

He turned around and went out to do something else.

How hypocritical! You say no with your mouth, but your body is very honest.

An Jiu felt embarrassed when being stared at by Concubine Shu. She thought that Concubine Shu must have misunderstood something. But when she thought about it, it didn’t seem like there was anything wrong. A man and a woman went out alone, who would know what they did?

Concubine De's eyes darkened, and she glanced at An Jiu obscurely: "Your Majesty, would you like to have breakfast?"

The emperor said he would use it for a while, so he went back to his room to wash and change his clothes.

Xiaoqiu and Xiaoxia must have noticed something, but they were both tactful and didn't ask.

An Jiu himself didn't know what to say.

After she finished washing up, Eunuch Li said he would follow her, allowing An Jiu to rest and have her meal.

The emperor was staring at his breakfast again, but after running all night, he was still hungry, so he ate a few vegetarian buns.

Concubine Shu smiled and asked, "Did your majesty sleep well last night?"

The emperor glanced at her and for the first time felt that Concubine Shu was a woman who really loved to watch the fun. What did it have to do with her whether he slept well or not?

It's really inexplicable.

"That's right." The emperor thought, why should I go out to eat? It would be better to eat with Xiaojiu in the house.

Xiaojiu didn’t know whether he had eaten it or not.

After the emperor and his plastic concubines had their meal, everyone left and the emperor met the abbot and Jikong.

The abbot had dark circles under his eyes and said weakly, "Jikong just came back last night."

Jikong smiled and said, "Your Majesty and I have already met."

The emperor paused and said that he had never seen him before, which meant that the fool had met him last night.

This old guy Jikong is very smart, don't let him see any clues.

The emperor nodded lightly.

Speaking of last night, the abbot remembered what happened today, and without keeping the topic secret, he immediately said that he would give all the fields in the temple to the emperor, leaving only 20 acres for them to grow some for their daily consumption.

The emperor didn't know why the abbot had such a sudden change in just one night, but his understanding saved him a lot of trouble.

He pretended to refuse a few times but then accepted it all.

Then, in a good mood, he asked Jikong to predict his marriage.

Abbot "..."