"Why, there are so many people in the palace that you can't even remember your name?" Yuan Ziyan looked sarcastic.

Wuxin smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly sent someone to investigate, only to hear later that it was said that this martial artist had become a monk, and his law name was Mingkong, and he was in charge of some stupid guys in the backyard at this time, mainly chopping wood.

"So I remembered that this martial artist, no, Mingkong, has a stubborn temperament, collided several times, and was an enemy of Poor Ni everywhere, so she was punished for working in the backyard." Wuxin hurriedly explained, secretly speculating in his heart that he was just a small talented person who should not have anything to do with Yuan Ziyan.

Yuan Ziyan nodded and ordered, "Then lead the way ahead, and I'll take a look at her from a distance." ”

Wuxin hurriedly complied, and when she came to the backyard, Yuan Ziyan raised her hand to stop everyone, she slowly approached, and calmly watched everything that happened inside.

Wu Mei is thin, and it is dark, and she is chopping wood with a clumsy axe, and she is so solid at once, which is also because she has a good physique. A middle-aged nun sat next to her, occasionally handing her a towel to wipe it off, or bringing water to moisten her mouth.

"National teacher, look, that is my junior sister Wuhui, she doesn't live in a big house, she doesn't eat delicious food, she has to live in this backyard, the poor nun only says that she is indifferent, in fact, she is also restless, and she hooked up with Mingkong in just a few days." Wu Xin looked around and laughed in a low voice: "I heard that Wu Hui has recently fallen in love with a young nun, Xu is Mingkong!" ”

Yuan Ziyan frowned, glared at Wuxin fiercely, and said unhappily: "Don't talk nonsense about such a disgusting thing without evidence!" ”

"Yes, yes!"

"Let Wuhui see me later." Yuan Ziyan did not step forward to talk to Wu Mei. is worried that her emotions will be out of control and let everyone see the clues. The tree is very popular, she doesn't want to have any mistakes at the last critical moment, Wu Mei has any mistakes.

Wuxin hurriedly cleaned up his room and gave Yuan Ziyan a temporary resting place. The area is really large, there are thousands of square meters, I heard that it used to be a large hall, and later it was transformed into the abbot's room, which reached the abbot's standard.

The aroma in the house is very strong, mainly sandalwood, and there is also the smell of spices. Probably because of Wuxin's desire to cover up his own body odor.

"Enlightening the mind, although the aroma can channel the mind, but too much taste can also damage the human respiratory system." Yuan Ziyan said lightly.

Wuxin's face was full of embarrassment. Speaking is also true, hehe smiled: "What the national teacher said is true, but if it can be as natural as the national teacher, the poor nun will not bother with these troubles." ”

"I'll teach you a trick. As long as you're willing to put in the effort. Guaranteed to work. Yuan Ziyan said.

Women love beauty, and so do nuns who are not quiet, and they almost knelt down in gratitude, and hurriedly asked, "What is your idea?" ”

"Three conditions." Yuan Ziyan raised three fingers and said, "First of all, be strict and be a vegetarian. ”

Wuxin's face was cold, and he sneered: "Monks naturally have to abide by the rules and precepts. Vegetarianism is naturally the most basic. ”

"It's good to know." Yuan Ziyan glanced at Wuxin meaningfully, and Wuxin looked embarrassed. lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Yuan Ziyan's eyes.

Fat people have a lot of food, a big appetite, and they are as fat as Wuxin, if they can become like this just by eating vegetarian every day, it is simply talking nonsense with their eyes open, and they must be secretly eating meat behind their backs.

"Please also ask the national teacher to say the second article." Wuxin asked, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Second, you can do the work of chopping wood in the backyard, as long as you can lose more than fifty pounds, you will be saved." Yuan Ziyan took a sip of tea and said unhurriedly.

Wuxin's eyes almost popped out, but she responded casually, and at this time she had a conclusion in her heart, feeling that Yuan Ziyan was deliberately manipulating her, and she didn't have a good idea at all. Wu Xingui is the abbot of a temple, how can he go to do the rough work done by low-level people.

"When you do the above two things, I will send someone to bring you a pill, and eating it will get rid of your heart disease, how about it?" Yuan Ziyan asked.

Of course, Wuxin praised her again and again, but in this temple, everyone respected her as the boss, and the pilgrims were afraid of the Buddha and were very polite to her, and no one laughed at her.

Therefore, if you say that you have to abandon meat and do rough work, in order to get rid of the body odor that no one dares to ridicule, Wuxin feels that it is very unworthy, but it is just that Yang Feng Yin is against it, and he will not do it.

While speaking, Wu Hui walked in, looking very Zhou Zheng, seeing that Yuan Ziyan was neither humble nor arrogant, he folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, which was regarded as a salute.

"Wuhui, the national teacher is here, be careful when you speak, don't be crazy like before!" Wuxin inevitably explained, Wuhui didn't raise his eyelids, it seems that the relationship between the two is not very harmonious.

"Wuxin, you go down first, I have something to say to Wuhui." Yuan Ziyan gave an eviction order, and Wu Xin was full of reluctance, this was her room, but she didn't dare to disobey it, and retreated slowly.

"Master Wuhui, excuse me, sit down." Yuan Ziyan said politely.

After Wuhui thanked her, she sat down far away, the aroma in the room made her very unhappy, she twitched her nose twice, and her brows have been furrowed since she entered the room.

"Master Wuhui, I heard that you are very close to Wu Mei, that is, Mingkong, is there such a thing?" Yuan Ziyan asked.

"Yes."

"Why?"

"Returning to the national teacher, although Mingkong is the widow of the first emperor, she is not a mortal. Before Mingkong entered the temple, the poor nuns were instructed by the Buddha to let the poor nuns live a good life to protect Mingkong. The poor nun thought it was a dream, but he didn't expect that the next day the nobleman fell into the temple, and it turned out to be exactly the same as in the dream, so he naturally had to follow the Buddha's will and take care of his life. ”

Wu Hui's reason made Yuan Ziyan feel very surprised, and later generations knew that Wu Zetian once claimed to be the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha in order to find an excuse for himself to ascend the throne as emperor. Although it seems absurd, it seems to have some roots.

"National teacher, Xu is not believed by others, but the poor nun does not dare to deceive the national teacher, let alone affect Mingkong's reputation, so he tells the truth." Wu Hui explained again.

"Well, Mingkong is causing you trouble."

"I don't dare, but the poor nun is sick in the spring, and they are all serving in the open air. When asked why she was so good to me, Mingkong said that she had a biological mother and a stepmother alive, but she couldn't serve it, and she felt sorry. Wu Hui said with tears glistening, and Yuan Ziyan was also excited, only the most filial piety can become a great weapon.

"Wuhui, you're right. Mingkong is not an ordinary person, one day, he will definitely soar in the sky, and he will not be able to live forever. After Yuan Ziyan finished speaking, Wu Hui showed a surprised gaze for the first time, and hurriedly clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha repeatedly.

"I hope that in the recent period, you will take more care of Mingkong, and it doesn't matter if you eat and live well, but you have to ensure that she is not exposed to the wind and sun, which means that your skin should be well maintained. In the future, I will not treat you badly. Yuan Ziyan said.

"W-what does that mean?" Wu Hui was a little confused, she thought that Mingkong would become a generation of famous teachers, since he was a monk, he naturally would not value a pair of stinky skins, why should he maintain it.

"Don't leak it, just do what I say. You can hand over these pills to Mingkong for me, and take one every other seven days, remember, don't let outsiders know. Yuan Ziyan said and handed over a delicate small jade box.

Although Wu Hui was puzzled, she still took it respectfully, and naturally didn't have to say anything about serving Mingkong well, but she still couldn't figure out the relationship between the national teacher and Mingkong.

"Don't mention this matter to outsiders for the time being, Mingkong is too eye-catching, don't be in a hurry to arrange for her to show up, it's better to stay behind." Yuan Ziyan admonished again.

Wu Hui promised again and again, in order to make the pill smoothly delivered to Wu Mei's hands, Yuan Ziyan waited for Wu Hui to go back and called Wu Xin again, chatted for a while, and saw that the time was almost back to the palace again.

Looking back at Wu Mei, when she received a gift from Yuan Ziyan, she smelled the smell immediately, these are precious medicinal materials for beauty and beauty, it seems that her aunt has not forgotten her, and is always carefully paving the way for her to return to the palace.

Wu Meiyao kowtowed a few times in the direction of the palace, bursting into tears. Wuhui also saw that Mingkong's relationship with the national teacher was not ordinary, so it was naturally better for her.

All the heavy work was handed over to others to do, and occasionally Wu Xin came to check the post, and also let Wu Mei wrap up her hands to work, lest she grind out the cocoon. And Wu Mei took Yuan Ziyan's pills, and she became more and more mature and bright, envious of others.

Wuxin is also very puzzled, why does a person like Mingkong who doesn't use powder, why does it smell fragrant on his body, and his little face is so slippery and slippery, don't they all eat the same? But Wuxin doesn't care about this, this kind of place, no matter how beautiful it is, no one will see it.

Yuan Ziyan returned to the palace, and happened to meet Li Zhi who was looking for her, Yuan Ziyan casually said that he went to Ganye Temple, but Li Zhi's reaction was not strong, maybe after more than half a year of busyness and the continuous enrichment of the back court, he had long forgotten his sister Mei to the back of his mind.

Yuan Ziyan sighed secretly, and was not in a hurry, now was not the best time for Wu Mei to return to the palace, and asked with a smile: "Zhi'er, you are in a hurry to find me, for what?" ”

"Mother-in-law, today is your birthday, Zhi'er heard that you never have a birthday, but Zhi'er wants to do a good job for your stepmother." Li Zhi said sincerely.

Yuan Ziyan's heart is warm, it turned out to be a birthday, who doesn't like to be lively, but now this birthday is not allowed, it is the original Yuan Ziyan.

And Yuan Ziyan's real birthday is in winter, but these words can't be said to outsiders. Therefore, whether it is Yang Guang or Li Shimin, Yuan Ziyan can't refuse his birthday, or Li Zhi has a heart.

"Let's just think of it as a family feast. But Zhi'er, don't be so extravagant and wasteful in the future, your stepmother is also old, so let's accumulate some virtue for yourself. Yuan Ziyan joked.

Li Zhi laughed, and personally supported Yuan Ziyan to go to the banquet, and the hall was full of people, all the royal nobles, including several concubines, were present.

Seeing Yuan Ziyan come in, everyone hurriedly stood up to say hello, but Queen Wang sat still and didn't move, her eyelids kept rolling. (To be continued......)