After Gu Xingnuo walked out of the palace gate, he ordered Zhao Yingqin to be stuffed into a sedan chair, and he looked back at the imperial palace tower standing tall behind him. After the concubine Hua fell out of favor, among the three thousand beauties in the harem, who would favor the six palaces
"Eldest son," a general of the forbidden army walked up to Gu Xingnuo and pointed to the small sedan chair not far away, "It's time to go."
"Many thanks to General Qian," Gu Xingnuo thanked the general very politely, got on the horse that the guards brought for him, and said to his subordinates in a deep voice, "Go to Huguo Temple."
General Qian stood aside and watched Gu Xingnuo, who was dressed in brocade, leave on horseback. General Qian felt that life was really unreasonable. Just a few months ago, Gu Xingnuo was still on death row in the Heavenly Prison, but now this person is the eldest son of the dignified Gu family.
Gu Xingnuo was sitting on the horse, and he also had his own concerns. No matter which woman was favored by the harem, he must protect his younger brother and princess.
When Young Master Gu brought Zhao Yingqin to Huguo Temple, it was already the afternoon of this day. Mo Wen was standing in a meditation room of Huguo Temple, with his hands behind his back, looking at Master Fenglin who was lying unconscious on the bed.
A monk walked silently into the meditation room and whispered to Mo Wen: "Host, Gu Xingnuo has brought Zhao's daughter here."
"Take him to the guest room in the East Courtyard," Mo Wen still looked at Master Fenglin and said to the monk.
The monk replied yes and withdrew.
When Gu Xingnuo followed the monk to the small courtyard east of Huguo Temple, Mo Wen had already sat in the guest room before him.
"Host," the monk who led the way reported to the closed door, "Gu Xingnuo is here."
"Bring Zhao's daughter in," Mo Wen said while sitting in the room.
A monk stepped forward and took Zhao Yingqin, who was still in a coma, from the eunuch's hand, glanced at Miss Zhao San's now frightening face, and held Zhao Yingqin in his hand with the same expression. He put his hand into the room.
"You all retreat outside the temple and wait," Gu Xingnuo whispered to the two eunuchs who were carrying Zhao Yingqin.
After the two eunuchs entered this small courtyard, they were careful even when they gasped. After listening to Gu Xingnuo asking them to go out and wait, the two eunuchs could not ask for anything, so they left with great gratitude.
"Guo, Guo Shi?" After walking out of the courtyard gate of the small courtyard, the two eunuchs saw Cheng Guan Guo Shi standing on the left side of the courtyard gate.
National Master Chengguan waved his hands at the two eunuchs who were saluting him, and whispered, "Go to the temple gate."
The two eunuchs did not dare to say more, bowed their bodies, and walked away quickly.
Guo Shi Chengguan stood outside the courtyard gate, looking at Gu Xingnuo who was waiting in the courtyard, his expression was calm, but his heart was uneasy.
Mo Wen spent a long time in the room before asking Gu Xingnuo outside the door, "What's wrong with Zhao's daughter's face?"
Gu Xingnuo said, "She was tortured in the dungeon and her face was ruined."
Mo Wen smiled and said, "Didn't I say, I'm here to judge her?"
Gu Xingnuo said respectfully, "It was someone in the palace who committed suicide. Now the sinner who committed suicide has been dealt with by the saint."
"Fengtian," Mo Wen's voice couldn't tell the emotion, and said: "This time, during this trip to Fengtian, there are really surprises waiting for me everywhere."
"She's just a sinner," Gu Xingnuo said, "The master executed her."
Mo Wen sighed and said, "You have a grudge against Zhao Qiuming, so naturally you would say something like this."
Gu Xingnuo didn't take Mo Wen's words this time. He had a grudge against Zhao Qiuming, and he didn't want to deny it at all.
Mo Wen looked at the girl lying at his feet, with a face like a ghost, immortal, as if there was nothing to look forward to in this life. "Her face is very long," Mo Wen said to the attendant monk standing beside him: "The skin on her neck is white and flawless, she is a very beautiful woman, it's a pity."
The attendant monk was silent. He had followed Mo Wen for many years and knew that Mo Wen did not need him to speak at this time.
"I think I can restore this face to its original appearance," Mo Wen said softly again.
The attendant monk said: "Host, she hurt the young master."
"Just rely on her?" Mo Wen shook his head and said, "This woman is no match for Yu Linglong."
The attendant monk lowered his head again.
"It's just a chess piece," Mo Wen looked at the girl under his feet, and said with pity: "It's also pitiful. Take her to the Buddhist hall where I temporarily live, so that I can take care of her."
"Yes," the guard monk lifted Miss Zhao San from the ground again and backed out.
Gu Xingnuo watched the monk take Zhao Yingqin away outside the house, and then said to the closed door, "Master."
Mo Wen shouted Gu Xingnuo's words: "Yanruo, how have you been all these years?"
Gu Xingnuo replied: "Master Xie for your concern, I have had a good life these years."
"You don't complain about being unjustly imprisoned?"
"The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die," Gu Xingnuo whispered, "I dare not complain."
Mo Wen laughed and said, "I don't dare, that's why I still want to complain."
"Master," Gu Xingnuo asked Mo at this time, "I want to know about my little brother."
"Gu Xinglang?"
"Yes."
"It's just that your mother, Sifu, brought her young son to the temple to beg me."
Gu Xingnuo asked anxiously, "What is my mother asking of you?"
"A woman who has just lost her husband, what else can she ask me for?" Mo Wen said with a smile in his voice, "Yanruo, what do you think she will ask me?"
Gu Xingnuo slowly knelt down on the steps outside the corridor and whispered, "Master, people can't be resurrected from the dead. My mother was just sad and lost her mind for a while."
Mo Wen still laughed, with compassion in his laughter.
"Master," Gu Xingnuo said, "My little brother is only seventeen years old this year. He just got married and has no children yet. I beg you, Master, to let him go."
"Yanruo, are you so sure that I will harm Gu Xinglang?"
Gu Xingnuo lowered his head and said nothing.
"It seems Wuhuan told you something."
"I haven't seen Wuhuan National Teacher," Gu Dashao said immediately.
A burst of energy slammed open the closed door, hitting Gu Xingnuo with the force of thunder.
Gu Xingnuo fell out a few meters away, fell to the ground, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood on the brick floor in the courtyard.
When Chengguan Guoshi saw this scene, he wanted to move forward, but in the end he stayed where he was and did not enter the hospital.
"You have left Yongsheng Temple for so long that you have forgotten the rules of the temple?" Mo Wen sat in the room and asked Gu Xingnuo, his voice still sounded gentle, with the compassion unique to Buddhist practitioners.
Gu Xingnuo wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, got up, walked to the foot of the steps, knelt down again, and said, "Master, the person who went to Yongsheng Temple to practice martial arts is me, I would like to be a ghost of Yongsheng Temple, just ask Master, you can spare Xinglang."
"Are you willing to do anything for Gu Xinglang?" Mo asked.
"I beg your master," Gu Xingnuo said word by word, clutching his chest hurt by Qi Jin.
"Where is Wuhuan?" Mo Wen asked when he walked to the door and stood down, looking at Gu Xingnuo who was kneeling under the steps.
Note to readers:
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