Master Jingxuan is a high-ranking monk, which Xue Minglang did not dare to have the slightest doubt on the day he first arrived at Famen Temple.

A few days ago, when he first arrived in the capital, he didn't know how to be so lucky, and the fellow he was looking for happened to be on an errand in the house next door to Prince Qi's mansion. And while they were talking, the carriage of Prince Qi's mansion broke down, and he followed his fellow villagers to help, and at a glance, he stole a glimpse of Lord Min, who got out of the carriage and walked towards the palace, and immediately froze......

Of course, he didn't dare to tell anyone about that weird dream, they would think he was crazy. I want to go crazy in high school, and a poor talent who is penniless still wants to marry the county lord?

Not to mention that others didn't believe it, he himself felt that he was about to be demonic, and that dream was like a big thick snake wrapped around him, strangling his neck and making him breathless. Under a reminder from his fellow countrymen, he went to Famen Temple to ask for a signature.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the Famen Temple, a little novice (the one who had just covered his mouth) greeted him: "Master Xue, Master Jingxuan asked the little monk to greet him here, and brought a word to the donor: This temple does not interpret dreams, and the donor does not have to be entangled in dreams, and it is true to live in the world." ”

Xue Minglang opened his mouth wide and forgot to take it back, Master Jingxuan actually knew who he was, knew that he was coming, and knew that he came because he had a dream.

"Little ...... Little Master, can I ask to see Master Jingxuan and solve the doubts in my heart? Xue Minglang subconsciously requested. Since Master Jingxuan knew about his dream, he must know more.

Xiao Shami shook his head: "Shizun said that there is no need, if the donor can't understand anything from the dream, Shizun can't help you." However, the master said. The donor is also considered to have some Buddha relationship with this temple. If the donor wishes. You can borrow the backyard meditation room to copy some Buddhist scriptures for the temple, which can not only solve the problem of food and lodging, in exchange for pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but also help peace of mind. ”

Xue Minglang was overjoyed, and hurriedly nodded in response, so that he could be considered to have temporarily stabilized in the capital, and he didn't have to worry about food and clothing, and copied Buddhist scriptures in the meditation room. It's better than setting up a stall and writing letters.

It's just that he still has that dream in his heart, and he needs to be able to confirm that the wife Xia Shuyao in the dream who worked hard for him every day to embroider and was finally abandoned by him is not Xia Shuyao, the current lord of Fuxing Gui.

Therefore, early this morning, I happened to hear two little monks saying that Master Jingxuan had asked the lord of Fuxing Gui to play chess and talk about the scriptures, and he had been waiting here.

Now I have seen it, and I have confirmed it, but ...... is even more dazed, as if entangled in the question: Now that the noble man is unattainable, can he still go to high school?

"The reincarnation of cause and effect is like a dream after another"? What is Master Jingxuan hinting at him? The master is a high monk. I know everything, and the words I say must have a special meaning. Causal reincarnation? In that dream. He owes Xia Shuyao, but who owes him? Is it Lord Min? Yes, it is Lord Min, if it weren't for her, he wouldn't have abandoned his wife and killed his son, and ended up with no son to die until he died. If it weren't for her, he would have Xia Shuyao, a noble person, by his side to help him, and he would definitely be able to rise all the way to the top and be satisfied.

Xue Minglang calmed down and seriously analyzed the dream, the Lord of Fuxing Gui and the personnel related to her have changed a lot from his dream, but many other things have not changed, such as the Lord Min is still married to the young master Zhang who has a habit of breaking sleeves, then, they will withdraw from the marriage after all, as long as he is in high school, Lord Min still has to marry him, right? No, he knows all the questions of the scientific examination, the champion is hand-to-hand, and it will be a three-yuan and the first like Xia Shuwen!

Suddenly brightened, Xue Minglang no longer felt that the dream overwhelmed him, isn't this God helping him? As long as he doesn't provoke the Fuxing Guijun Lord, so as not to attract "karma", it is simply ...... It's destined to go all the way, isn't it?

He knows a lot of things in the future, knows himself and the enemy, grasps the opportunity, and is afraid that he will not be able to deal with Lord Min and even Prince Qi? With the lesson in the dream, he wants to use them to climb up to glory and wealth, and he will definitely not be pressed by them again, and he wants to avenge the humiliation of their father and daughter in the dream!

In addition, Xue Minglang's eyes rolled, Young Master Zhang has a habit of breaking sleeves, now that he knows, can he use it to exchange for some silver? After all, after the scientific examination, he also needs to be dotted, and in his dream, he used Xia Shuyao's top embroidery to dot -

Qi Haoning and Shu Yao's wedding date is getting closer and closer, Prince Yong's mansion is jubilant, and the mansion is busy, of course, excluding the neglected Concubine Zhao.

Concubine Zhao is very nervous, what will it mean to her when the prince returns home? The only thing that relieved her was that Mrs. Wu begged for a month's vacation, saying that there was an emergency in her hometown. Of course, she knew that Wu Pozi was just making up an excuse casually, and she must have gone on another mission.

She couldn't ask for it, so she immediately nodded her head and agreed, secretly praying that Mrs. Wu would die outside and not come back. The "lord" felt that the prince and his son didn't look down on her, and she had no use value (before Mrs. Wu left, she always forced her to go to Zhiyuan Yuan to explore the rumors, but unfortunately Zhiyuan is now more and more like an iron bucket, and they can't even find the slightest news when Qi Haoning is not in the mansion, when he goes out and when he comes back)? She still hates them for being bad! Every time I swore how sure I was, the result was a failure.

Of course, Concubine Zhao also had a conjecture in her heart, didn't Mrs. Wu say that their lord would not let Prince Yong return to Beijing alive? Did they all assassinate Prince Yong halfway? If that were the case, she would have recited Amitabha. In comparison, she was naturally more afraid of Prince Yong. No matter how she says it, she is Qi Haoning's elder, Qi Yuexin and Qi Haoxiang's biological mother, Qi Haoning can't really do anything to her.

Concubine Zhao was thinking alone in front of the window, not knowing when Qi Yuexin would come in, and stood behind her: "Mother, where did Mrs. Wu go?" Who the hell is she? ”

Concubine Zhao was startled, looked back and saw that the maids and mothers in the house were not there, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Scare me well!" Where did it go, isn't it just a mother-in-law taking leave, what's so strange? ”

"Everyone was sent away by me, Mother Zhao is guarding the door," Qi Yuexin stared at Concubine Zhao tightly, "Mother Concubine, you tell me the truth, who is Mrs. Wu?" Who is her lord? What are you conspiring for? You didn't kill your father last time, aren't you still giving up? How can you be so ruthless? That's your husband, my father and Xiang'er, how can you collude with others to murder you......"

Concubine Zhao's face turned white, and she slapped Qi Yuexin's mouth: "What are you talking nonsense?" Where does it sound like a mess? Still don't shut me up? After speaking, he ran to the door and window to look around, covered the window, and explained to Zhao's mother, who was sitting outside the door, before returning to the inner room with a dejected face. (To be continued......)

PS: I'm late back, let's take 2000 words first, and the last chapter in the evening has to be a lot more