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Lou Jing took His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and hid outside the wing room where Mrs. Zhao was, and hid in the corridor between the wing room and the Buddhist hall. Not long after, a figure in a water pink skirt flashed by in front of the corridor. Drag people in. Search: \(,,,,,) watch high-quality literature for free
"Hmm..." The captured person was startled, his eyes widened, but his mouth was covered and he couldn't make a sound.
Xiao Chengjun watched his concubine dragging a girl in, his brows furrowed deeper.
"Yo, are you Miss Zhao Jiajiu, or Mistress Nine?" Lou Jing let go of the person and looked him over from head to toe, looking like an apprentice.
"Bah! It's not for you, you still have the heart to gloat here!" The "girl" opened her mouth and cursed, it was clearly a boy's voice, and her demeanor was like a man's. It was the young master Zhao Jiajiu who was pretending to be Miss Zhao Jiu—— Zhao Xi.
Xiao Chengjun was slightly surprised that someone was more daring than them, and simply pretended to be a woman and sneaked in.
"I followed His Royal Highness to supervise the work," Lou Jing proudly said. The narrow passageway made him turn sideways, revealing Xiao Chengjun behind him, "Your Highness, this is Zuo Xiang's nephew, Jie Yuan from Yuezhou the year before last. , Zhao Xi and Zhao Jiming."
Xiao Chengjun looked at Zhao Xi, who was dressed in pink and with pearls on his head, his face was calm, but he couldn't help but smile a little, and coughed lightly: "I heard that Prime Minister Zuo mentioned that the Zhao family A genius beyond recognition."
Zhao Xi opened his mouth wide and knelt down to salute hastily, "The student has met His Royal Highness..."
"At this time and here, there is no need to be formal." Xiao Chengjun raised his hand to give Zhao Xi a little help, but he didn't let Zhao Xi kneel down. The bluestone road in the temple is wet and slippery. This kneeling will definitely make the light-colored skirt dirty. People can see it when you go out.
Zhao Xi naturally wouldn't accept death, but straightened his body, his face was a little uncomfortable. This was the first time he saw the prince, and it turned out to be such a virtue! After the prince became the emperor, would you not be able to help but laugh when you saw him go to court
"How's the matter?" Lou Jing suppressed a smile and patted Zhao Xi.
"I haven't seen that old nun yet, but you threw a stone out of her." Zhao Xi rubbed his painful back.
"Remember to ask her to write a receipt later." Lou Jing stuffed a bank note to Zhao Xi.
"Wow, Lou Jing, you are finally enlightened. I have done so many things for you since I was a child, and this is the first time I have given me hard-earned money!" Zhao Xi held up the fifty taels of silver bill in his hand, very excited.
Lou Jing slapped Zhao Xi on the head, "It's not for you, I asked you to bribe the old nun. Of course, if you can coax her into willingly writing a document, the money will belong to you."
"Then if you guess wrong, will the money also belong to me?" Zhao Xi rolled his eyes and asked.
"If I give it to you, I won't ask for it back." Lou Jing waved his hand impatiently, pushing the nagging Zhao Xi out of the way.
Zhao Xi was pushed staggeringly, and just bumped into several nuns who were walking towards him.
"Amitabha, beware of the almsgiver." The nun in charge looked at the fifty-year-old man and bowed to Zhao Xi with clasped hands.
Zhao Xi stabilized his body and wanted to return the salute, but suddenly realized that he was pretending to be a woman, so he quickly lowered his head pretending to be shy, and put his hands on his waist to bless his body.
The two people hiding in the aisle watched this scene and snickered together.
"Master is here and told me to wait," Zhao Xi's second aunt came out and greeted the old nun with a smile. Heart mage."
Xiao Chengjun and Lou Jing retreated to the depths of the corridor, and when the women entered the wing room, they jumped onto the courtyard wall and quickly left Qinglian Temple.
"Two bowls of wontons, a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake—" the man selling snacks yelled, put the food on the table, reached out to take the copper plate, and then happily turned around to cook wontons.
"Eat while it's hot." Lou Jing took out a silk scarf, wiped the rough porcelain spoons on the stall, and handed one to His Highness the Crown Prince.
Xiao Chengjun took the spoon, "Don't you want to see what Zhao Xi does? Why are you eating wontons again?"
"Hey, the women are waiting to talk. I want Zhao Xi to talk to the old nun alone. It's probably after noon. Let's have something to eat first." Lou Jing picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake with a smile, and handed it to her. His Highness the Prince's lips, "Try this."
Xiao Chengjun looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake handed in front of him, frowned slightly, and wanted to take it, but found that there were no chopsticks. Looking at the shining eyes of his own princess, he couldn't bear to refuse. Looking left and right, people were busy with their own business, and no one paid attention to them, so they opened their mouths and quickly bit half. The sweet-scented osmanthus cakes at the temple fair are naturally not as good as those in the palace, but the ingredients are fresher. It should be the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers picked on the mountain early in the morning, and it still has a fragrance that has not been pickled thoroughly.
"Is it delicious?" Lou Jing bent her eyes to watch the series of movements of His Royal Highness, and naturally stuffed the remaining half into her mouth.
"That..." Xiao Chengjun couldn't stop him, he just watched the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he bit into being swallowed by Lou Jing. Seeing the soft and slippery tongue sticking out, licking away the pastry crumbs on his lips, and suddenly recalling the long kiss between the two under the maple tree the day before yesterday, His Royal Highness felt that he was a little hot, and hurriedly lowered his eyes and took a sip of wonton soup.
Lou Jing looked at the reddish ears of His Royal Highness, but smiled and said nothing.
The two ate snacks at the market, watched juggling, and even made a fortune at the hanging stall, and then returned to the wing of Qinglian Temple, squatting at the base of the wall to listen to the movement inside.
I don't know what trick Zhao Xi used, but he and Master Ning Xin were really left in the room, and they looked like they were having a good time talking.
"...Reporting the threefold kindness, and going down to help the three-way suffering, discussing with the master really benefited my little girl a lot," Zhao Xi specially found an opera singer last month to learn female voice for a few days for today, and now he is pinching his hand. It was difficult to tell the truth from the falsehood, "Master's Dharma is profound, and I heard that his medical skills are also very good."
Lou Jing was snickering outside the window, Zhao Xi had read a lot of books, if he really wanted to debate the law, even ten Ning Xin couldn't beat him, turned around and saw His Highness the Crown Prince squatting very uncomfortable, so he stretched out his hand to pull him over, let him He sat on his lap.
"Hmm..." Xiao Chengjun was taken aback, quickly pushed the princess, and said with his mouth, "You are still injured, so you can't help it."
Lou Jing didn't care, and kissed the corner of His Highness the Prince's mouth, signaling him to keep silent.
"Where is it, I just know a little bit about earthwork." Old nun Ning Xin was very happy to be coaxed, and she spoke with a smile.
Zhao Xi smiled and lowered his head slightly, but his eyes were fixed on Ning Xinxin, "Master, why should you be humble, Mrs. An Guogong and I are cousins, if Master didn't show her body a few days ago, I really don't know she is happy. "
Nun Ning Xin was taken aback for a moment, and then she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Zhao Xi's natural expression, "Mrs. Duke is blessed."
Hearing these words, Xiao Chengjun finally understood why these two people came here, and the arms around his waist suddenly tightened following these words.
"Alas... what a blessing, she has been unhappy when she married into Duke An's mansion." Zhao Xi lowered his head to hide the coldness on his face, "It's hard to be a stepmother, and the son of Duke Anguo is not a good stubble."
Ning Xin understood what he said, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite."
"This time I came to see the master, and I have something to ask." Zhao Xi made a troubled look, "You also know that the prince is now a princess with great power and power. He brought an imperial doctor back to the mansion yesterday. It is said that the child in the wife's womb is not the Duke's."
Ning Xin was shocked, "This... this is..."
"Isn't that right? Lou Jing is an extremely vicious person. He will do anything for the sake of his family property. Now he has come up with such a cruel trick, which is to force the Duke to divorce his wife." Zhao Xi spared no effort towards the building. Jing splashed dirty water on her body.
Lou Jing, whose face was full of frost, couldn't help turning darker after hearing this.
When Ning Xin heard the words, she didn't refute, and even nodded slightly, which shows that Wei Shi did tell her about the son.
"Master, if it wasn't for an emergency and the Duke's wife couldn't get out of the house, she wouldn't ask me to ask Master." Zhao Xi got up and said earnestly, "Buddhas often say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The unborn child is also a human life. The master will definitely not wait for death. Besides, An Guogong is the most prominent dignitary in the capital. If the Duke of the country believes in his wife, the incense money in Qinglian Temple will definitely not be less .”
"But whether this is her own birth or not, the poor nun can't prove it..." Ning Xin was a little bit moved by Zhao Xi's words, but An Guogong is a powerful person, and the Crown Princess is a royal family, she can't afford to offend any of them.
"It's not difficult. When did the master give Madam the pulse? She was a few months pregnant at that time. You can write a document and make a certificate." Zhao Xi didn't give Ning Xin a chance to refute, and continued, "The monks are not Lie, master can't write the wrong date out of conscience, then my cousin will die unjustly." Saying so, he has already taken out his pen and ink.
Ning Xin hesitated for a moment, and felt that this was the truth, and Mrs. An Guogong really seemed to be in trouble, otherwise she wouldn't have avoided the imperial physician and asked her to go for a pulse check often. Although Madam told her not to tell anyone, Miss Zhao Jiu was an insider, so she must be trusted by Madam.
"This document is just a guarantee. Madam will think of other methods, most of which will not be used. You also know that noble families are not allowed to ask anyone other than the imperial physician to take a pulse, and Madam does not want to make trouble like this." The fields." Zhao Xi handed the ink-stained brush to Ning Xin, talking in a rambling manner.
Nun Ning Xin breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about how much incense money Mrs. An Guogong donated to her on weekdays, took Zhao Xi's pen, and wrote down when she took her pulse, how many months she was pregnant, etc., and finally He was also coaxed by Zhao Xi to press a fingerprint.
After leaving Qinglian Temple, Lou Jing remained silent the entire time. Guessing is one thing, but knowing the exact news is another.
Xiao Chengjun stretched out his hand, and slowly held the hand that was tightly clenched by the princess, "Zhuoyu..."
"Father, you are still in the filial piety..." Lou Jing's hands trembled slightly, his grandfather's bones were not cold yet, his father did this kind of thing and didn't want to get rid of the evil seed quickly, and even married him off to keep the child!
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