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A few days later, Li Jingjing's brother and sister received a letter from He and He Huishu.

Unexpectedly, four days later, Qin Minye rode a horse and was escorted by the Li family's own soldiers to Jincheng, picked up the little monk, and returned to Chang'an that night.

After discussion, Li Jingjing, Li Yunxiao, and He Jingyan wrote a letter to the He sisters to report the facts, and waited for their replies before deciding on the next step.

Three days later, the entourage brought back news from the Tianshui Cloud Clan, confirming that what the little monk said was true.

Li Jingjing saw the expectation on the little monk's face, looked at pity and said slowly: "This matter is related to the bloodline of the Mu clan, and there can't be a little difference." You stay in the house first, and you will be informed when there is news. ”

The little monk was sitting on the Taishi chair next to Li Jingjing, munching on a sweet apple, and asked vaguely: "Sister fairy, have you checked out, will you send me to Chang'an?" ”

Li Yunxiao came back from outside and said excitedly: "Sister, I went to ask the big caravan of Tianzhu Kingdom, and what they said was exactly the same as what the little monk said. In January of this year, there was an old man with strong martial arts and a little monk who followed the big caravan from Tianzhu Country all the way to our court. ”

Miss Tianzhuguo was very happy to accept the gift and waved to the little monk to wish him good luck.

Li Huan presented two bottles of pearl ice cream to the two Tianzhuguo ladies and said, "Princess, thank you for coming to help with this." This is a gift for you, please accept it. ”

Mu Que changed his name to Li Li in Tianzhu Kingdom, and no one knew that he was the surviving son of the Mu Clan. He is in the capital of Tianzhu Kingdom, selling spices and tea, and he is relatively wealthy, but he is very low-key, and not many people know him.

It turned out that the biological mother of the little monk was a concubine bought by the envoy of Tianzhu from Chang'an of the Ding Dynasty, and later the envoy died, and the concubine defected to the wooden oak and became the concubine of the wooden oak, and gave birth to the little monk five years ago.

The interpreter on the side translated the words of the three to Li Jingjing.

The little monk was led by the slave to the hall of the main courtyard, and he had a conversation with the two daughters of the great merchants of Tianzhu in Tianzhu.

He Jingyan said expressionlessly: "She will meet with the two Miss Tianzhuguo in the hall of the main courtyard, you will go over." ”

The little monk asked in a low voice, "Lord Wang, where is the fairy sister?" ”

He Jingyan's gaze softened much when he looked at the little monk, and he ordered, "You take someone to the Tianshui Cloud Clan to inquire about this matter again." ”

"Lord Wang, my subordinates asked thirty monks who went to the Yun clan in the Tianshui disaster area in a row, and what they said is consistent with what the little monk said."

He was very good at observing words and feelings, and knew that the two male masters listened to the words of the fairy sister, so he asked the slave to take him to Baihao Courtyard to find Li Jingjing, and happened to meet the entourage who went to Baita Temple to inquire about it in the hall and reported to He Jingyan.

An hour later, the little monk who had already arrived at the palace to bathe changed into a silver-gray satin shirt, and wore a tiger head hat with a tiger tail on his bald head, which was very joyful.

Li Jingjing stood up straight, stroked the little monk's bald head again, glanced at He Jingyan and Li Yunxiao, and said, "Let's take him back to the house." ”

The little monk looked confused.

This sentence reminded Li Jingjing, stepped forward and bent down, to see a flower on the little monk's ordinary face full of tears and snot, and said in a low voice: "Chocolate, Kung Fu Panda? ”

Li Yunxiao said: "Sister, you are already a great pharmacist at the age of five." ”

Li Jingjing said with a smile: "This little man is really a villain, he is so smart at the age of five, and he will grow up in the future." ”

The little monk touched his head and said, "I will say, but can you understand?" You find a Tianzhu country to talk to me, so that you know whether I will say it or not. ”

He Jingyan asked, "Can you speak Tianzhu?" ”

The little monk replied fluently and said: "I remember that I passed through the Tubo and Huiyi tribes, and then it was the Dunhuang City Mansion and the Yumen City Mansion of the Ding Dynasty. ”

He Jingyan continued to ask: "From Tianzhu Kingdom to Jincheng, how many countries did you pass through, do you still have an impression?" ”

The little monk blurted out: "I set off from Tianzhu Country in January this year. My father's servant was very martial artistic, but he was very old, almost seventy years old. He drove the carriage from Tianzhu Kingdom to follow the big caravan, escorted me all the way to Dingchao, and also passed through Jincheng. ”

He Jingyan asked, "When did you set off from Tianzhu Kingdom, and how did you get to my court?" ”

"My father, my mother, and my father's slaves all speak Chang'an dialect." The little monk left Li Jingjing, feeling unsure, but he was very afraid of He Jingyan, so he looked at her blankly.

He Jingyan stretched out his hand to help the little monk, quietly took him half a zhang away from Li Jingjing, and asked, "You grew up in Tianzhu Kingdom, but you speak Chang'an in Dingchao, what's going on?" ”

Li Yunxiao also smiled: "It turns out that the host of Wuquan Temple is preparing to get out." Brother-in-law, you are doing what he wants. ”

Li Jingjing burst out laughing and said, "It turns out that you came up with this bad idea!" ”

The little monk said sadly: "I don't know anything, and the host of Wuquan Temple has not disliked me, and has always given me food and clothing." In order to repay him, I gave him an idea, let him occupy Mengquan, defraud tourists of money, after a long time Wuquan Temple has a bad reputation, Buddhism will transfer him away, and change him to another host. I didn't know I ran into you. ”

He Jingyan beckoned an entourage and asked this person to go to the White Pagoda Temple to inquire whether what the little monk said was true or false.

The little monk's teary eyes lit up suddenly, and his crying was smaller, and he said: "I finally arrived at the White Pagoda Temple, and the presiding officer of the White Pagoda Temple saw that I had lice on my head, and he was afraid that I had an epidemic, so he scolded the monk who brought me, but I was from the Yun Clan, and he didn't dare to throw me on the street, so he threw me to Wuquan Temple." ”

Li Jingjing touched the little monk's slippery head and said, "You go on." ”

The little monk hurriedly said: "Have you listened to me, I just said it very clearly, it was very chaotic at that time, I couldn't even go out of the Yun clan, how could I go to the city more than ten miles away to find officers and soldiers." ”

Li Yunxiao asked suspiciously: "At that time, the imperial court sent officers and soldiers to provide disaster relief, why didn't you take this letter and wrench to find the officers and soldiers, but followed the monks of Baita Temple to Jincheng?" ”

The little monk cried loudly again, and said sadly: "I'm just a little lang, without the protection of adults, staying there will either die or be abducted, so I followed the monk of Baita Temple to Jincheng." ”

Li Jingjing looked at He Jingyan, who nodded lightly to confirm that what the little monk said about the situation of the Yun Clan after the earthquake was true.

The little monk choked up and said: "I stayed in the Yun clan for a few days, and I found that it was particularly chaotic, there were kidnappers and kidnappers in the clan, and there were people in the clan who were crazy and slashed people with knives. ”

He Jingyan glared and wanted to pull away the little monk, but was forbidden by Li Jingjing shaking his head.

"As I just said, my father's letter to the old patriarch of the Yun Clan is lost. The people of the Yun Clan did not recognize my identity, but they did not chase me away either. The little monk grabbed Li Jingjing's soft and fragrant jade-like right hand and put it on his cheek tightly.

Li Yunxiao asked, "The Yun Clan and the Mu Clan were once in-laws. You went to the Yun Clan, although the old patriarch of the Yun Clan passed away, the people in the clan will not ignore you. How did you end up at Wuquan Temple? ”

The little monk cried whining: "But the old patriarch of the Yun clan just read my letter and passed away on the day the earth dragon turned over. The letter was lost. When the earth dragon turned over, my father's slave was crushed to death by the falling beams in order to save me. ”

He Jingyan, Li Yunxiao, and Li Jingjing made eye contact to distinguish the truth and falsehood of what the little monk said.

The little monk looked up with a tearful face, shook Li Jingjing's thighs with both hands, and continued to cry: "Princess, my father has passed away in Tianzhu Kingdom, and my mother was killed by my mother. My father's servant escorted me to Dingchao to seek protection from the old patriarch of the Yun clan. ”

Let's not talk about the truth of this letter, let's just say that this fake little monk doesn't look like the obedient, sensible and obedient boy Mu Siguo mentioned in the letter.

According to the generation, Mu Siguo is the cousin of the He sisters, that is, the little cousins of Li Jingjing and Li Yunxiao.

Mu Li said in the letter that he had only one son in his life, Mu Siguo.

But the person who signed the letter, Mu Li, is the cousin of the He sisters' biological mother.

The He sisters' biological mother, the Mu clan, was ordered by the emperor of the Kai Dynasty decades ago, and the whole clan was destroyed overnight, and there was no one alive.

Li Jingjing and Li Yunxiao looked at each other, and they both took a deep breath.

The little monk knelt down and hugged Li Jingjing's thighs with both hands, and cried with tears in his eyes: "Princess, I am really Mu Siguo as mentioned in the letter." This letter was really written by my father, the Nineteenth Lang Mu Oak of the Mu Clan. ”

Li Jingjing's apricot eyes widened, and she shouted: "The letter and finger token you took are related to the only bloodline of my grandmother's family, if you don't make it clear, I will throw you into the mountains to feed the wolves!" ”

The little monk's eyes lit up and said, "It turns out that you are the princess of the country." ”

Li Jingjing said coldly: "I am the princess of this dynasty, and my husband is King Yan." The land under your feet is my husband's fief. I order you to confirm your identity! ”

The little monk hurriedly said, "Why should I confirm it for you?" ”

Li Jingjing shook her head and said, "It's useless to just be able to carry it." You have to prove that you are the little man who said in the letter. ”

The little monk met Li Jingjing's inquiring gaze, and said in a straightforward tone, "My father gave it to me." The letter was written by my father, and the wrench was my father's relic. You don't believe what I have told you what I have betrayed to you. ”

He Jingyan walked over, Li Jingjing showed him the letter, and then asked the little monk: "Where did you get this letter and wrench?" ”

The Li brothers and sisters took the little monk who looked like a wilted cucumber aside.

How dare the host of Wuquan Temple disobey the order, he didn't even dare to ask for the money and things in the temple, and took more than 100 monks like lost dogs, and went down the mountain in disgrace.

Two attendants asked the host of Wuquan Temple to go to the pavilion halfway up the mountain to return the money to the tourists.

He Jingyan said coldly: "This king has sealed Wuquan Temple today, and you all get out of Wuquan Mountain." ”

The entourage has subdued all the warrior monks of Wuquan Temple, broken their left arms, and went to the temple to rush the host and all the monks who were frightened to the six gods.

Li Yunxiao handed the letter to Li Jingjing and said in a low voice: "Look at the letter." ”

Li Jingjing felt that this little monk was a little strange, and asked, "Second brother, what's wrong?" ”