◎He seems to be bewitched◎
Cheng Zhou's actions were quick, and within a few days, Shen Fuxue's file was submitted to Lu Shihan's case.
Shen Fuxue's experience was very simple, except that she stayed in Luozhou all the year round due to her frailty, she was no different from an ordinary lady, and she couldn't find any problems.
Lu Shihan closed the file with a gloomy expression.
At first, he thought that the dream might be related to Shen Fuxue, and thought that after finding Shen Fuxue, this bizarre dream would end.
But after meeting Shen Fuxue in the Jining Marquis Mansion last time, the dream didn't end, he still fell asleep every night.
Moreover, looking at the file on the desk, Shen Fuxue is just an ordinary little lady, so there is no way that it would affect him, or even make him fall into a dream.
Since Shen Fuxue has no problem, there is only one possibility...
Lu Shihan had never believed in the theory of ghosts and gods, but now he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
Lu Shihan raised his eyes, "Cheng Zhou, is Master Yuanjue in the capital?"
Master Yuanjue is the master of the Royal Temple of Mercy Temple. He has profound Dharma and has many followers.
Cheng Zhou was taken aback when he heard this, why did their lords suddenly mention Master Yuanjue? Didn't their lords always disbelieve this
Cheng Zhou quickly came to his senses: "Master Yuanjue has not left Beijing recently, so he should still be in Huangjue Temple."
Lu Shihan got up: "Go to Huangjue Temple."
Huangjue Temple is located in the outskirts of Beijing, not far from the city, and it takes only an hour to ride a horse.
After arriving at Huangjue Temple, Lu Shihan went straight to the monastery.
Master Yuanjue was over seventy years old, with white beard and hair. He held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and he could tell at a glance that he was reciting the Buddha's name.
"This benefactor came here in a hurry, but he has a doubt in his heart that he wants to solve?" Master Yuanjue asked.
Lu Shihan clasped his hands together, bowed to Master Yuanjue: "I do have something to ask."
"Recently, I often have dreams, does Master have a solution?"
As Lu Shihan said that, those beautiful dreams flashed through his mind.
These dreams are not actually a hindrance to his life, but they inevitably upset him.
Master Yuanjue said: "Dreams indicate the future and the past. Maybe, benefactor, you have not broken the cause and effect of your past life, so this life will be like this."
Master Yuanjue played a Zen machine: "donor, don't worry, everything has its own rules. Perhaps, what you are upset about now, benefactor, is exactly what you were praying for in the past."
After the words fell, there was silence in the room, only the sandalwood incense burning in the incense burner.
Lu Shihan left the Buddhist temple and walked into the capital.
The carriage swayed, Lu Shihan closed his eyes, and his mind was full of what Master Yuanjue had just said.
previous life
Are these dreams what he had longed for
Yuanjue probably didn't know that these dreams of his were all fantasies that should not be understood by outsiders. Could it be that what he was praying for was actually these
Lu Shihan's brows were cold.
He doesn't believe in these so-called strange powers and gods, he only believes in himself.
Outside the carriage, Cheng Zhou said through the curtain: "My lord, we have arrived in the city now, where are we going?"
Lu Shihan raised his eyes, looked at the shadowy street outside the curtain of the carriage, and said after a while, "Go to Tianshui Lane."
Cheng Zhou nodded: "Yes."
There are quite a few properties under Lu Shihan's name. The painting and calligraphy shop in Tianshui Lane he mentioned just now is exactly one property under Lu Shihan's name. Whenever he was upset, he would go there to read a book to calm down.
Cheng Zhou thought to himself, guessing that their lords had encountered some troubles, and he didn't know what their lords had said to Master Yuanjue.
Soon, the carriage arrived at the painting and calligraphy shop.
The calligraphy and painting shop is very large, and there is a private room on the second floor all year round, so that it is convenient for Lu Shihan to come over at any time.
As soon as he entered the calligraphy and painting shop, Lu Shihan walked to the private room on the second floor. As soon as he went upstairs, he met Shen Fuxue who came out of the room.
Shen Fuxue was a little surprised, isn't this the adult she met in the mansion that day
She was in good health today, so she brought her maids to the painting and calligraphy shop to buy some scripts, and unexpectedly ran into Lu Shihan here.
Just as Shen Fuxue was about to greet Lu Shihan, she heard Yun Zhi's surprised voice: "Girl, this lord is the one who saved you in Jiangzhou that day!"
Yun Zhi was full of joy, she would never remember it wrong, she recognized Lu Shihan's face as soon as she saw it.
Shen Fuxue was stunned for a moment, this lord is the one who saved her
But she also knew that Yun Zhi was always cautious, and would definitely not admit the wrong person, not to mention Lu Shihan did not deny it.
Shen Fuxue immediately gave a deep blessing: "Thank you for saving my life, my lord."
She was thinking about how to find her savior, but she just met her like this, no, she actually met her in the mansion before, it was really a coincidence.
Lu Shihan lowered his eyes and saw Shen Fu's crow-green hair, and he said after a while: "It's okay, it's just a matter of little effort."
Shen Fuxue understood that this was really a piece of cake for Lu Shihan, and he didn't take it to heart, even if it was someone else, he would still save him.
Otherwise, when we met in the mansion last time, he would not have mentioned this matter.
However, this is indeed a life-saving kindness to her, of course she has to thank her, otherwise she will become an ungrateful person.
Shen Fuxue looked up at Lu Shihan: "I don't know what your name is?"
Shen Fuxue's voice is very nice, probably because she grew up in Jiangnan, her voice is sweet with the soft language of Jiangnan Wu Nong, just like the voice in a dream, Lu Shihan was in a trance for a moment.
Cheng Zhou thought about their lord's thoughts secretly, and replied, "Our lord is the Minister of Dali Temple."
Minister of Dali Temple...
Even Shen Fuxue, who has been raised in the boudoir all year round, has also heard of Lu Shihan's name, so she naturally thought that Lu Shihan was also from the Lu family, and also Lu Xian's fourth uncle.
Shen Fuxue didn't expect to have such a relationship, but she will soon divorce Lu Xian, so this relationship is nothing.
Shen Fuxue said: "I will definitely pay a visit some other day, thank you for saving me, now I won't bother you."
After Shen Fuxue finished speaking, she took Yun Zhi downstairs and left the painting and calligraphy shop.
Shen Fuxue was raised in her ancestral home in the south of the Yangtze River since she was a child, and the Ji family is also a family of hairpins. Of course, she knows how to be polite. Lu Shihan must be busy when he comes here, so it's still inconvenient for her to disturb her.
After Shen Fuxue left, Cheng Zhou opened the fan in the private room: "My lord, the tea is ready, do you still want to read the book you didn't finish last time?"
Lu Shihan lowered his eyes and sat on the chair: "Yes."
With the window sash of the private room open, you can see the green willow trees on the other side, and you can also hear the sound of gurgling water. It is very quiet, and it is the best place to read.
But the book in Lu Shihan's hand didn't turn a page for a long time.
Lu Shihan raised his eyes, and the willow trees outside the window swayed with the wind, making a rustling sound, which fell in his ears, but he was very irritated.
Lu Shihan felt irritated for a while, and simply closed the book.
Seeing this, Cheng Zhou became more careful. Usually, when their lords encountered something annoying, they would just sit here for a while, but this time they couldn't even read the book anymore. It can be seen that their lords really encountered a difficult problem this time.
Lu Shihan got up: "Go back to Dali Temple."
"Yes," Cheng Zhou nodded.
Cheng Zhou hurriedly went downstairs and arranged for a horse-drawn carriage. Once the carriage was set, he went upstairs to ask Lu Shihan to come down.
As soon as Lu Shihan left the painting and calligraphy shop, he wanted to get into the carriage when he heard a familiar voice: "Hey, isn't this Mr. Lu?"
The person who came was wearing a robe with gold thread embroidered bottom, with a handsome face, it wasn't the third prince, King Qi.
King Qi smiled and said: "I don't want to meet Mr. Lu today. It happens that the king is going to Liufang Pavilion for dinner. I wonder if Mr. Lu is free to go with me?"
The king and prince of Qi would naturally not treat ordinary ministers like this, but Lu Shihan was not ordinary.
Outstanding ability is important, but more importantly, Lu Shihan won the Sacred Heart, which is also the most difficult point.
Emperor Jianning has been on the throne for more than 20 years, and his mind is unpredictable. He is not at ease with ordinary princes, let alone those ministers, but Lu Shihan is an exception.
Emperor Jianning trusted Lu Shihan very much, it could even be said to be a favor, this trust was unmatched by anyone in the court.
Especially now that the crown prince has not been established, for an important minister like Lu Shihan, anyone among the princes who wants to get the throne naturally wants to win over Lu Shihan and get Lu Shihan's support.
King Qi was very pleasantly surprised. Lu Shihan was always busy with official duties. Eight out of ten times he couldn't invite Lu Shihan. Today, he ran into Lu Shihan by accident. How could King Qi let go of this opportunity.
In the past, Lu Shihan used all kinds of excuses to push it away, but this time it was a chance encounter, not to mention that King Qi is so polite as a prince, so it's not good for him to refute King Qi's face.
"Then trouble the prince to lead the way," Lu Shihan said.
King Qi smiled and said, "Okay."
Liufang Pavilion is a famous place of love and moon in Beijing.
Not only are the dishes rare, but there are also many beauties, and the girls in Liufang Pavilion are all elegant prostitutes, who only sing songs with the wine and never stay at night.
But the more this is the case, the more famous Liufang Pavilion is, ordinary people can't even think about it, and they usually only entertain high-ranking officials and dignitaries, which can be seen.
As soon as King Qi entered the Liufang Pavilion, the lady in charge smiled all over her face, obviously knowing the identity of King Qi: "My Lord is here, please come in quickly, Yuniang has been waiting for my Lord."
King Qi and Lu Shihan sat down respectively, and the food and wine were served quickly, and the girls in front of the screen also played the pipa.
Amid the sound of the pipa, Yuniang came late.
As expected of a famous girl in Liufang Pavilion, Yu Niang was only wearing a water-red light gauze skirt, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, coupled with that gorgeous face like a flower, she was indeed a rare beauty.
When King Qi saw Yu Niang, he said, "Yu Niang, this is Master Lu, please accompany Master Lu well."
Yuniang knew the identity of King Qi, and looking at King Qi's attitude, she knew that Lu Shihan was an extraordinary person.
Yuniang couldn't help but blushed, and said in a soft voice, "Yes."
Outsiders said that the girls in Liufang Pavilion were all young ladies, but if they met real dignitaries, they would naturally have to spend the night with them, not to mention that Lu Shihan was born so noble and handsome, so Yu Niang was naturally willing.
Amidst the soft sound of the pipa, King Qi chatted with Lu Shihan.
King Qi thought of his brothers.
There are five adult princes today. The first prince disappeared in the early years and has never been found. The second prince is the son of the former empress. He accidentally broke his leg a long time ago. After he recovered, his legs and feet became lame. Naturally, he missed the throne.
The rest are the third, fourth, and fifth princes. Among them, the fifth prince's mother's family is incapable, mainly because he is fighting with the fourth prince Jin Wang, so he naturally wants to win over Lu Shihan first.
But how difficult it is to win over Lu Shihan.
Lu Shihan doesn't lack power, fame and fortune, so he can make a fuss about women.
Although it has been rumored in Beijing that Lu Shihan is not close to women, this is the only place King Qi can test.
Yu Niang stepped forward to wash her hands, then carefully peeled a grape, and handed it to Lu Shihan's lips: "My lord, this is a new grape in the pavilion, how do you taste it?"
This season is not the season for grapes to ripen. One can imagine how rare this plate of grapes is.
Thin white fingers are pinching the plump and juicy grapes, coupled with such a beauty, ordinary people may not be able to bear it long ago.
Lu Shihan frowned slightly, and a trace of boredom flashed: "No need, I feel a little sick to my stomach recently."
This is a blatant refusal.
Yu Niang was taken aback, she was always favored by others, she couldn't believe that she had ever encountered such a thing.
At this time, King Qi said repeatedly: "Master Lu, why didn't you say earlier, come on, come and take down the wine and exchange it for some light tea," he said and glanced at Yu Niang.
Even for a beauty like Yuniang, Lu Shihan had never been tempted, it was indeed a tough nut to crack.
Yu Niang couldn't help feeling frustrated, she took a step back in frustration, and ate the grape by herself.
The pipa sounded again, and the house became lively again.
…
After eating with King Qi, it was already dark, so Lu Shihan simply went back to the other courtyard.
The night was long, and Lu Shihan inevitably had another dream.
In the dream, he vaguely looked like Liufang Pavilion, he was still sitting in front of the small table drinking, and the beauty beside him peeled a grape and wanted to feed it to him.
Everything was exactly the same as the scene in the afternoon, except that the beauty beside her was changed.
Shen Fuxue pinched the grapes with her thin white fingers, and her voice was sweet and glutinous: "Master Lu, how would you like to taste it?"
In the dream, as if he had been bewitched, he slowly lowered his head, not only ate the grape, but also engulfed Shen Fuxue's fingertips.
After waking up from a dream overnight, Lu Shihan recalled last night's dream, and pursed his lips tightly.
He realized almost instantly that this dream was different from the previous ones, this was his own dream...
That weird thought was like a rotten bone, entangled in his heart.
Lu Shihan frowned, looking gloomy.
…
Everyone in Dali Temple realized that something was wrong.
Their lords seem to be a little unhappy these days. No one would dare to be lazy at such a time, so everyone in Dali Temple lowered their heads to do things, for fear of offending Lu Shihan.
Dali Temple inexplicably fell into a weird atmosphere, even the birds seemed to be singing less, clean and scary.
Cheng Zhou had also been cautious, and he didn't enter the inner room until he received news from his subordinates.
Cheng Zhou submitted the dossier: "My lord, this is what you ordered a few days ago."
Lu Shihan raised his eyes, opened the file, and saw Lu Xian's whereabouts during this period of time, including the incident that Lu Xian sneaked to see Shen Fuyue the day before yesterday when he returned to Beijing.
The dossier records clearly, including the time and place, and even what Lu Xian and Shen Fuyue said.
Cheng Zhou lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, not daring to speak.
This errand was given to him by his lord after he returned from Huangjue Temple. His lord ordered him to investigate Lu Xian's whereabouts, but he unexpectedly asked him to find out about it.
Various thoughts flashed through Cheng Zhou's mind, but he dared not say a word.
Lu Shihan tapped lightly on the desk with his slender finger bones.
He didn't expect that his nephew would dare to do such a thing
It's interesting...
The outside wind blew through the roller blinds, and the heads of the rods collided lightly, making a rustling sound.
Lu Shihan stared fixedly at the rolling curtain.
No matter what, it's time for Shen Fuxue and Lu Xian's marriage to end.
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[Why did I see that girl eat the grapes by herself and think she is cute hahahahaha]
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[At the end, there is a kind of perspective of Tianliang Wangpo hahahahaha]
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[This dream is different from the previous ones. This is what I dreamed. Didn't I dream it before?]
[Actually, I want to tell the author that a prostitute is a prostitute, not a prostitute. A prostitute means prostitution.]
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[So, the hero is the eldest prince?]
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[Oh Huo Huo divorced and fooled around]
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