Chen Chao turned his head and found a person he never thought he would see again here.

A black monk.

Chen Chao glanced at him, a little surprised, "Master is no longer practicing in the ancient temple, and has started traveling in the world of mortals?"

The monk in black smiled and said, "A low-level official in the Liang Dynasty would not be able to eat a few good meals in the capital with his monthly salary. However, the so-called overseas tax is naturally less, but this kind of thing is not done with money in the first place."

Measurable. If the court had more well-intentioned little officials, then this world and this world would still have hope no matter how difficult it was. On the contrary, even if the Liang Dynasty was already the largest sect in the world, no one could match it.

The world is still very bad."

"It is often said that governing a country is like cooking small delicacies. It means to be more careful, more cautious and cautious, and not to be anxious. However, the poor monk feels that that small word is also very critical. Many things are in the details, not in the so-called big things.

.”

The monk in black smiled and spoke slowly.

Chen Chao frowned and asked, "Master, what do you mean?"

"The poor monk feels that the guardian envoy has done a good job in big things, but when the manpower is limited, the guardian envoy has done a good job in big things, but he may not have the energy to do small things. As for the poor monk, in fact, he not only knows how to do big things

, you know how to do small things."

The black-clothed monk looked at Chen Chao, narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Since the Governor is the most powerful minister in the Liang Dynasty, then this poor monk will boldly ask for an official position from the Governor."

Chen Chao was startled, then thought for a long time, and then said with some uncertainty, "Master, do you really want to imitate the black-clothed Imperial Preceptor and become the second Imperial Preceptor of the Liang Dynasty?"

For more than 200 years since the founding of Daliang, there was only one national advisor, the black-robed monk who accompanied the Emperor of Liang in his revolt. However, after the death of that imperial advisor, the Emperor of Daliang did not appoint a new imperial advisor.

Now this monk, who is also dressed in black, looks like the second one.

The monk in black smiled and said, "Why not?"

Chen Chao asked in surprise, "What do Luming Temple think?"

"Before coming to see the Lord Guardian, the poor monk has already solved this matter."

The monk in black looked at Chen Chao.

Chen Chao asked curiously, "How did the master solve it?"

The monk in black thought for a while and said, "In the past, the monk's dharma name was Huixuan."

Chen Chao thought for a while and understood, but he said, "But... I am not the emperor, and I have no right to let the master be the national advisor."

The black-robed monk smiled and said, "A monk without any meritorious service can become a national preceptor? Why? Is it just because he and the previous national preceptor like to wear black robes? There seems to be no such reason in the world.

.”

Chen Chao smiled and said, "It seems that the master will start from a junior official first."

The monk in black smiled and said, "Why not?"

Chen Chao suddenly said, "At this moment, I really don't think that the master is the reincarnation of the national master."

The monk in black didn't speak.

"I still have a business to negotiate. Master...are you willing to go with me?"
Chapter completed!