Not to mention what happened to Sun Yijia and her mother, Jingwan was returning to the Luo family. As expected, everyone from the Luo family, Yuan family, and Zhou family had arrived. It was an appointment, or they followed Dingguo Gongfu by coincidence, so no one could fault it.
As soon as Mrs. Zhang saw Jingwan, she would start to burst into tears, "Don't cry..." Jingwan said helplessly.
She held back the tears that Zhang Shi was about to fall, and looked at Jing Wan with red eyes, a bit pitiful.
If it was the first time I saw it, I would probably still be soft-hearted, but Jing Wan was immune to her appearance. "Mother, I'm very tired and sleepy now. I'll go to bed first. I haven't eaten anything my mother made for so many years. Why don't my mother cook something for me while I'm up? Wait for me to eat, okay?"
"Okay," Mr. Zhang nodded hurriedly, "Go to sleep now."
"Yeah." Jingwan smiled, and after Mrs Zhang left, she finally showed signs of exhaustion, "Mammy, when you just came back, who were the people you saw?"
"It should be the family of Mr. Ruan, the chief assistant of the cabinet. I forgot to tell the girl that it was the wicked beast who first rammed the carriage of Mr. Ruan's daughter and daughter. The carriage of Ms. Ruan was going down the mountain. Although it was closer to the inside, it was still a And fell off the cliff, after Miss Ruan was thrown from the carriage, it happened to fall on a vine, so the injury was not serious, but she seemed to be frightened, and she never woke up."
"Ruan Fangfei, who is as famous as Sister Jia? This is a good thing. Apart from those heavenly women, the two most valuable and best girls in the capital were injured together. I don't know what will happen." Sister Zaijia doesn't care about disfigurement very much, but the assassination of Prince Jin is at the forefront, and she can't make waves if she thinks about it. "Forget it, I can't take care of this matter." Jingwan rubbed her temples and went back to the house to let the maids wait for her to change her clothes. It's important to be careful in Buddhism. Although sleeping in clothes is not so comfortable, He got out of bed and fell asleep soon after.
Jingwan slept this time when she was holding the lamp. During this period, she slept very deeply. There was no sign of waking up at all, and the whole group was frightened again. Did she think there was some hidden injury that she didn't see? Zhang shi also brought the palace doctor, but there is no need to bother Master Chen anymore. Fortunately, the palace doctor is very sure that Jingwan fell asleep only because of exhaustion. As long as she has enough sleep, she will naturally wake up.
After Jingwan woke up, her spirits came back, she just felt hungry.
As soon as she woke up, Qing Lan, who was standing beside her, noticed it immediately, "Girl, you finally woke up."
"Well, get some food, I'm hungry." Jingwan ordered while getting up to wash.
"Before the girl went to bed, didn't she say that she wanted to eat what the lady made. The lady cooked a lot, but the girl didn't wake up, and then she did it again, and it has been repeated several times. Fragrant, it should be done by now." Qing Lan explained.
Jingwan felt a little guilty all of a sudden. She originally just sent Mrs. Zhang away and wanted to find something to do for her, lest she would be sad and distressed there again, and she didn't want her to be busy all the time.
Hearing the movement in the room, people outside came in one after another, and soon, Mrs. Zhang personally brought people in with meals. "Wanwan, you're probably awake, you're starving, hurry up and try it, I don't know if what mother is making now suits your taste." Probably she also knew about Jingwan's situation, but it wasn't because of her injury. tangled.
"Mother has worked hard, as long as it is made by my mother, I like it."
"It's not hard work, mother. Eat more if you like." Mrs. Zhang sat aside and watched her eat, serving her vegetables from time to time.
In fact, Zhang's craftsmanship is average, but the meaning is different. In addition, Jingwan is really hungry, but she ate a lot.
Mrs. Zhang also knows that the food she cooks is not very good, but whether it was in Qi'an Mansion or now, her daughter is always very face-saving, she is naturally happy, unlike Jingbo's bastard, when she was young, she would eat it in her mouth. She spit it out, and now she takes two bites and then throws her chopsticks, but she is still quite self-aware, she only does it once in a while, but she can't be poisoned just because her daughter gives face.
"Mother's craftsmanship has improved a lot." Half is true, half is coaxing Mrs. Zhang.
"Really?" Mrs. Zhang was very surprised. Her son and her husband didn't say a good word about her cooking skills, let alone like them. "My mother will cook it for you later."
"it is good."
The maids put away the things on the table, rinsed their mouths, and Jingwan sat there talking and chatting with Mrs. Zhang. Although Mrs. Zhang had various shortcomings, she also had her own good points. She was very patient with her children. With a simple mind, you can talk to her as you like. Of course, it's all trivial and trivial things. She always listens with a gentle smile, and it should be with you. After that, maybe you will remember a word of what you said. No, but the whole process is easy.
"Mother, it's not too early, you should go back and rest first." She knew that Mrs. Zhang had nothing to worry about on weekdays, and her work and rest time was very regular.
"Mother is not sleepy yet, and it's not too late to go back and rest when you are sleepy."
"I'll wake up just now, and I won't go back to sleep for a while. I know that my mother wants to accompany me, but I have a lot of people here. No matter how bad it is, I can still read books."
Zhang was still a little hesitant.
"Madam, let's go back and rest first. The old lady still has something to do. Wait for the girl to pass." Gongmao said in a timely manner.
"Ah? Why didn't you say it earlier, it's a sin to make the old lady wait for a long time." Mrs Zhang said at a loss.
"It's okay, the old lady has slept a lot during the day, and she's in good spirits at the moment. Knowing that you are here with the girl, it's not too late to let the two of you talk."
"That Wanwan, hurry over, don't make the old lady wait for a long time, I'll go back first."
"Okay." After the maid sent Mrs Zhang out, Jingwan spoke again, "Mother, is grandmother really looking for me?"
"Yes girl, the old lady has been waiting."
"Then let's go now, I just happen to have something to tell my grandmother."
Jingwan guessed that the grandmother should already know about Prince Jin. If you know that the assassination of the prince is extraordinary, it will definitely be reported to the sage, then the top ten in the court will also know that it is very good for her grandfather to ask her mother to bring a letter. It's normal. After all, Bailong Temple was the place where Prince Jin was assassinated. Grandfather was not the kind of person who would never tell his grandmother about court affairs. His purpose was also very simple. If you don't know about this, you will know it. After all, even though the White Dragon Temple has been calm on the bright side for the past two days, it is only afraid of undercurrents surging behind the scenes. It's just a matter of myself and Prince Jin, I don't know if he has found his grandmother there.
When she saw Mrs. Luo, Jingwan saw that her face was slightly condensed, and her guess was probably right. "Grandma..."
"Wanwan is here, come quickly. You all go down." Pulling Jingwan to his side, he waved him off. "Can you rest?"
"Well, what about grandma?"
"Grandma is fine. Do you see this?" Mrs. Luo handed over a letter to Jingwan.
Jingwan didn't hesitate and opened it directly, as expected, but, "Prince Jin's whereabouts are still unknown, and whether he is alive or dead?"
"Yes, at least before your mother and the others left the capital, there was no news in the capital."
"No." It stands to reason that Prince Jin should return to the White Dragon Temple before her. Even if he is worried that there are still dormant killers here, they will settle elsewhere, or return to the capital secretly, at least they have to follow The sage will know, or it is possible that the sage deliberately concealed his whereabouts, exploited the topic, beat hard or weakened the power of the people behind the scenes. Although the hearing about Prince Jin is mostly negative, it is also well known that he has won the Holy Grace despite his lack of power.
"Why did Wanwan say that, what's wrong?"
"It's like this..." Jingwan concealed her "intimacy" with Prince Jin, and told the rest to Mrs. Luo one by one. She didn't plan to hide Mrs. Luo from the beginning. There was something going on on Prince Jin's side, and she couldn't hide it if she wanted to. Even if Prince Jin agreed with her idea and did nothing, she didn't want to hide it. Her knowledge in this world is limited after all, and there may be some things she doesn't know. The hidden rules, who knows if she will inadvertently commit any taboos, especially the origin of her encounter with Prince Jin or the assassination. If something happens in the future and you don't know the reason, it will be too unworthy. With Mrs. Luo It's different from her gatekeeping. She can always take into account every aspect, he can't, and also her grandfather, the assassination has nothing to do with her, and she has to take a foolproof plan.
After listening to Mrs. Luo, her face became heavy, it was about Wanwan's reputation, she had to be solemn, but it was useless to think about it now, and she had to wait for Prince Jin's attitude, "Wanwan did the right thing in the first place, It's just that grandmother is worried that if Prince Jin wants to take you into the palace..."
"No matter what, grandmother doesn't need to worry about it. It's really at that stage, so you can do whatever you want. The dignified prince wants a little boudoir girl, and we still have the right to refuse. Maybe Prince Jin sees that I can save him anyway. For his sake, or I simply can't meet the standards of beauty in his eyes, so let's just leave it alone."
"… I hope so." It seems that this is the only way it can be now. More importantly, it should not involve assassination. "When it's dawn tomorrow, grandmother will go back, discuss with your grandfather, let your mother stay here, Qiaoqiao and the Zhou family girl are not easy to move for the time being, and sister Jia is afraid that she will not return to the capital for a while. , you are also staying longer in Bailong Temple."
"Listen to my grandmother."
The other people outside couldn't hear what the grandparents and grandsons said, but Mama Gong knew very well, thinking, old lady, why don't you bring the girl back to the capital. Others don't know, but she knows that the living King of Hell is now nesting in Bailong Temple, but he has moved from where he lived before. The guards on his face can't see him, so naturally he is still sending people to look for it outside. With that injury, I don't know how happy he is. Where he is, it's a wolf's den for the girl. You keep the delicious food he's thinking about in his mouth because you think he's not living fast enough. ? According to Mother Gong's understanding of him, even if the girl was in Bailong Temple for one day, he would not show up for a day, and was always in a state of disappearance.
During this period of time, the sage will definitely have more white hair, and the unlucky courtiers are naturally. When encountering such a pitiful son, we shed tears of sympathy for the sage. When we meet such a reckless prince, we shed three tears of sympathy for ministers. When we meet such a willful monarch, we shed a bucket of sympathy tears for his future ministers. . Thinking about it like this, Gongmao felt a lot more balanced in her heart. Although the things he did to the girl were inappropriate, they didn't really hurt the girl, and he didn't mean to play it.
Jingwan chatted with Mrs. Luo for a while before going back.
There is no entertainment in this world at night. If you don't sleep, you can only read books and the like. Among the monasteries, there are naturally the most scriptures. The Buddhist scriptures are inherently difficult to understand, and it is good to be able to understand seven, seven, and eight. For a deeper Zen, Jingwan feels that she has no connection with it. It was quite boring, but after calming down, I still saw it.
While Jingwan was reading the book, Li Hongyuan was also looking at the various messages gathered. This living hell king dove occupies the magpie's nest, and overbearingly "sweeps out" Master Chen. This is not enough, and he also dislikes that the things in the Zen room have been used, and they are completely replaced. Fortunately, Master Chen had a good heart and didn't care about him, he turned around and went to another meditation room unhurriedly.
It should be said that the place where Master Chen lives is not in the Bailong Temple, but in a valley like a fairyland in the back mountain. On weekdays, except for the novice in charge of sweeping, no pilgrims or anyone else will set foot there. Here, including Master Chen himself, is usually in the temple during the day. At the end of the year, I never see Li Hongyuan come to Bailong Temple once, and in the eyes of everyone, Master Lu Chen treats everyone the same. It can be said that all living beings are truly equal. No one would have thought that these two people have such a deep "friendship". ”, plus the respect for Master Chen, turning the entire White Dragon Temple upside down, he will not find it here.
Li Hongyuan turned over the letterheads one by one. In the capital, the reactions of his brothers, the reactions of his father, and the reactions of ministers in the DPRK and China were all incomplete. None of these things exceeded expectations, and they were all under control. , so it’s over at a glance, throw it aside and don’t ask.
The last thing I looked at was naturally about Jingwan's side. Because of Jingwan's accidental fall from the cliff, she naturally sent more people to her side, but after all, these were only in the dark, and it was very difficult to protect her closely. Difficult, it seems that I have to find a way to send two people to her side.
Li Hongyuan turned to the next page, Eunuch Mu felt that his mood had changed again, and thought, isn't it safe to return to Bailong Temple? Could it be that something happened
Li Hongyuan flicked the letterhead with his fingers, "This king will not only guard against men, but also against women?"
Eunuch Mu resisted the urge to wipe his sweat, and he didn't need to think too much to know what his master was thinking. As for guarding men, she was naturally by Miss Luo's side. As for guarding women, there were still quite a few women who wanted to climb onto his master's bed. It has to be guarded against, but, isn't this something that has been done for a long time, and it is necessary to bring it up on purpose now? Eunuch Mu thought about it carefully, no, there is no woman who tries to climb the bed that is worthy of the master's strict guard. In other words, there are men who like men, and there should be women who like women, shouldn't they...
"Mu An, it's easy to isolate the man beside Wanwan, how can this woman be isolated?"
Master, this slave is stupid, and the slave really doesn't know such a difficult thing. Eunuch Mu only dared to think like this, "Master, I'm afraid this won't work."
"how?"
"Miss Luo always has someone to wait on her side."
Yes, he only thinks about the women outside, what about Wanwan's side? That was to serve her closely. When she was bathing and changing clothes, she had already seen Wanwan, and he had not seen it twice. The more she thought about it, the more gloomy she became, and she even had the urge to immediately pull out all the people around Jingwan and chop it up. This vinegar jar was simply turned over inexplicably.
"This king, on the grounds of this life-saving grace, asks the royal father to marry him, what do you think?"
Alright, alright, there is no better idea than this. Master, you should drag Miss Luo back to the nest sooner rather than later. No, it is to marry back to the palace. Everyone is happy. It's a celebration. "Please think again, Master." Mu Gonggong said insincerely.
Li Hongyuan raised his head and glanced at him lightly, and Eunuch Mu almost broke out in a cold sweat.
"Wanwan's identity is not enough. Under normal circumstances, she is not even qualified as a side concubine. Even if you ask for a marriage for this matter, she will be a side concubine. Even the Prince Jin's mansion will be the only one in the future. My lord, Wanwan probably won't be happy either, nor will this king." Li Hongyuan said as if to himself.
"That's it." So, Master, you can only continue to hold back, and we can only continue to suffer.
"This king knows that you are looking forward to this king marrying Wanwan as soon as possible, and this king also thinks so, but unfortunately, it is not this king who has the final say in this world. We can only speed up and let the father despair of this king's marriage, and let Wanwan have the final say. Wan became the only candidate."
So, who's the next unlucky one
"Sun Yijia is too busy, so she sticks to Wanwan all day."
Master, the girl is already disfigured, and it is the time when you are heartbroken, can you stop making a bad move
"Mu An, do you have any opinion on this king's decision?"
"No, the master's decision couldn't be more wise." These people have only one purpose, and there is nothing wrong with the master's decision!
"I called the old monk Chen, and this king has something to ask him."
From the title, I know that the prince has a great opinion on Master Chen! And now is the time to go to bed, you have slept hard for a day during the day, and you will toss others when you are in good spirits? !
Originally, the distance was not too far, and Master Liaochen came faster. "Amitabha, the lord has summoned him. I don't know what instructions you have?"
Li Hongyuan put one hand on the curved knee, and the other leg was naturally straight, sitting casually and lazily, raising his chin slightly and looking at Master Chen. "Master can see through everything, why don't you know why this king is looking for you?"
"The lord is too famous, and the poor monk is just an ordinary person, how can he see through everything."
Li Hongyuan sarcastically hooked the corners of his mouth, "Master didn't see that this king had this bloody disaster before?"
"The poor monk told the prince that the prince would not be injured? This is not a disaster for the prince, and what he sees on the prince's face is spring."
Li Hongyuan admitted that what Master Luchen said was not bad, mainly because Wanwan fell off the cliff, which made him angry. "Master should have met Wanwan, how?"
"Forgive the poor monk to say bluntly, Miss Luo is of pure and kind nature, and it is a pity to be matched with the prince."
"This is not what the master should say. However, the master is nothing more than saying that this king is sinful, cruel by nature, and his heart, liver and lungs are black. It is precisely because of this that there should be a woman like Wanwan beside this king. This king is only willing to be restrained by her and restrain her; and Wanwan, a woman who is soft and strong, can easily attract the attention of men and attract the jealousy of other women. It is also difficult to avoid their secret calculations. You should say that we are a pair made in heaven." Li Hongyuan really spared no effort to put gold on his face.
Master Liaochen nodded, as if to affirm what he said.
"Master has not answered this king's question."
"The original destiny has been broken, and the new destiny is not clear. The whole seems to be smooth, or there may be twists and turns."
"It's good to break it, this king can let her break it, and naturally she can make her future life smooth and without setbacks."
"Listening to the prince's words, you should know the original destiny of Miss Luo."
"Even if the master is not clear, he should be aware of it, so there is no need to say more." Li Hongyuan never thought that he could completely hide from Master Chen that he would come back all over again.
"Amitabha, that's how it is."
"Wanwan has been plagued by disasters in recent days. Master, please resolve it for her. This king doesn't want anything else. Just give her the small string of red sandalwood beads in your hand."
"Your Highness is really welcome as always." Master Lu Chen seemed a little helpless.
"Heh, this king thinks that the master has long been used to it. If you are not used to it, it is better to get used to it earlier. After all, I don't know how many similar things will happen in the future."
"Then, as the lord wished, two days later, the Buddha beads will be sent to Miss Luo."
Li Hongyuan was a little surprised. When he asked Master Chen for the Buddha beads, he just said it casually, and didn't have much hope. The purpose was just to facilitate bargaining, and he couldn't bring the best thing in his hand to Wanwan. , but also only a little bit less. After all, it is rumored that the Buddha beads are very important to Master Chen. It is said that it was given by his master at the beginning of his shaving, and it has been in his hands for nearly a hundred years. Yes, Master Chen is an old man who is over a hundred years old. Immortality, how old it is, no one knows, and how many years the Buddha beads are in his master's hands, naturally no one knows. Many people, including his grandfather and father, have not been able to get the Buddha beads when they want them. so big? "Master originally planned to give it to Wanwan?"
"Miss Luo has a relationship with it."
Li Hongyuan is conscious of the matter of Buddhist fate, and he will not understand it for a few lifetimes, "Then, why wait for two days."
"Blessed by Buddhism."
Hearing this, Li Hongyuan was stunned for a rare moment, but now there are not many things that can make him show such an expression, "It seems that Wanwan is very favored by the master."
"Miss Luo has a relationship with my Buddha."
This time, Li Hongyuan's expression changed. His daughter-in-law has a relationship with the Buddhist family, what does it mean? "Old monk, you are really not afraid that this king will burn down all the temples in the world!"