Volume 1: Yanyu Jiangnan Chapter 52 Fahai (I)

"In front of everyone, it's really bold for you to call King Yi by his name." Lin'an Taishou looked at Rannuo carefully and said.

Ran Nuo didn't care anymore, and let her be optimistic: "Anyway, you don't scream in private, do you?"

"I don't know who you are, but I know you're not on the right track with him."

Lin Antai's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes: "Since you know that I am not on the right page with him, why do you still talk to me?" ”

"Multiple friends, multiple paths. Even if we can't be friends, we're not enemies so far. ”

"What if I say yes?" Lin'an Taishou's eyes narrowed slightly, and said.

"We now have a common purpose - to find the chivalrous girl." Ran Nuo looked at her steadily.

"Do you know the chivalrous girl?" The playfulness in Lin'an Taishou's eyes disappeared, and suddenly turned into surprise and seriousness.

"Coincidentally, not only do I know each other, but I also know them very well. Angrily answer me a question, what do you have to do with chivalrous heart? Don't talk to me about lovership. ”

Speaking of the back, Ranno also winked at her.

Lin'an looked at Rannuo steadily.

Ran Nuo had no choice, stood up and turned around in front of Lin'an Taishou: "Look, I'm really a girl, like a fake." ”

"The girl has such attainments at a young age, and I admire it." Lin'an Taishou bowed slightly.

"Where can I compare to you, the officialdom is up and down, and the girl can still keep a pure heart and protect the stability of the people, which makes Rannuo admire." Ranno said with a smile.

"False praise, as a monk, why does the girl come to contaminate this red dust?"

"Not for the side, for the heaven and the earth, for the people, for the sake of the saints, for the eternal peace. I and my adults are on the same path. ”

Lin'an Taishou smiled bitterly: "If the Tao is different, it is not conspiratory, but it is a pity that each is its own master, and it is not allowed to return to the same place." ”

Rannuo smiled lightly and did not speak.

"Even if you can't go together, I'm willing to go with the girl. Under the surname Feng, the name is Zichen, and the word is prozac. The girl can call me to dust. ”

Lin An sat up straight, with a decent smile on his face, if it weren't for Rannuo to know the reason, I am afraid he would have to praise "what a young man".

"Ruan Rannuo, the words are far away. Self-dust can call me Rannuo. ”

I don't know why, although Feng Zichen looks quite sleek and treacherous, Rannuo feels very comfortable with her.

"May I ask why His Royal Highness King Yi is here?"

"As Brother Chenyi said, it is to play in the mountains and rivers. And the detailed reasons for this, I can't say. ”

Feng Zichen nodded: "Don't hide it, I'm from His Royal Highness the Night King." ”

In this world, the officials of all three prefectures, thirteen states, one hundred and eight cities, large and small, are not all emperors.

The current emperor has three sons and five daughters, King Ze, King Ye and King Yi, and has not established a crown prince.

Not only do the princes have a lot of chess pieces placed everywhere, but some princesses also have power in the court and the opposition.

The harem is in politics, the prince and princess cultivate party henchmen, demons and monsters are rampant, corrupt officials and corrupt officials are everywhere, this world is really chaotic.

But those princes and grandsons only know that they are arrogant and lascivious, you fight with me, where do they know the suffering of the people?

The previous Gusu, which was peaceful on the surface, but actually became porridge, is a living example.

Feng Zichen also understood their respective positions, did not ask, and said with a smile: "On the day when His Royal Highness King Yi wants to make a move, if I am defeated, for the sake of today's situation, Rannuo don't forget to collect my body." ”

Ran Nuo naturally understood what she meant, and waved his hand again and again: "Impossible, don't think about it." You are a good official, although you and I have different positions, His Royal Highness King Yi will not touch you. ”

Feng Zichen smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Rannuo, you don't understand, in the officialdom, you are either a friend or an enemy, King Yi has ambitions, and he must not be able to tolerate sand in his eyes." ”

Ran Nuo hurriedly went up to cover her mouth: "Zichen, don't talk nonsense, you don't have to make a big fuss about it if you have a heart."

"His Royal Highness King Yi doesn't want to fight with anyone, but just wishes the people well. Jinling Taishou, Gusu Thorn History, and Gusu Jie Du made them all violate the law of the country, and the people are to blame.

"If King Yi does not kill them, the law of the land will also kill them. You are a good official, since you have protected the stability of the people on this side, His Royal Highness King Yi naturally respects you. ”

Feng Zichen curled his lips and didn't answer again.

Ran Nuo suddenly remembered something: "Zichen, is there a monk named Fahai here?" ”

Ran Nuo was wondering how he could get into the temple with a female crown......

Feng Zichen glanced at her strangely: "Rannuo, what are you doing inquiring about this?" ”

"It's nothing, I just heard that you have a monk with the same name as Fahai in "The Legend of the White Snake", and I'm just a little curious."

Ran Nuo snorted, he couldn't tell her that the monk had captured the chivalrous heart, right?

"There is one, but he is not the same as the legend. He is a good monk and often gives alms, and if there are people in Lin'an City who are sick or their homes are uneasy, look for him, and he will be fine in a few days. ”

Feng Zichen paused, and then added: "Oh yes, there will be a water and land conference in a few days, and it will be in Jinshan Temple." ”

"Well, thanks...... Can Zichen tell me why you're looking for chivalry? ”

Feng Zichen lowered his head, and he didn't know if Rannuo was wrong, but he felt that Feng Zichen was blushing.

Feng Zichen sighed and said, "I am now twenty-two years old and have never married a wife, not only my father and mother urge me, but His Royal Highness the Night King often comes to me to be a beauty.

"Once or twice, you can fool the past, but this time is long...... Ay. A few days ago, I met a chivalrous girl, and she broke my daughter's body with a word.

"When I was wary, she said that she was willing to help me, be my 'lady', and block the mouths of Youyou.

"The chivalrous girl is beautiful and smart enough, if it is said that she has not married for many years because of her, the suspicions of His Royal Highness the Night King will be dispelled." Feng Zichen said.

"Hmm......" Ran Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay, senior brother still has a chance.

"So, when are you going to save the heart of the hero?"

"Guess."

On the eighth day of April, the day of bathing the Buddha.

Jinshan Temple is built according to Jinshan, known for its beauty, the halls and pavilions are connected layer by layer, look at the temple only to see the mountain from afar, it is the Jinshan Temple that wraps the mountain.

It is just in line with the sentence "The mountain is not high, but there is a fairy." The water is not deep, but if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual".

Inside and outside the temple are crowded with people, a rare grand scene.

Ran Nuo took off his robe, changed into a light cloud-colored moire crepe robe, and was half hugged and half hugged by Yan Chenyi and mixed in the crowd sickly.

Ran Nuo's body was relatively weak, and he was dragged into the water by the white lady that night and choked on a few mouthfuls of water, and then she beat him again, and as a result, he got a cold.

Ran Nuo has been eating and vomiting in the past few days, the whole person is groggy, He Qianyun is in a hurry to dismantle the official post, and Yan Chenyi is also distressed.

He Qianyun was dragged by the wind early in the morning to check the follow-up of the incident of private salt.

Yan Chenyi saw that Ran Nuo had the wind and cold and persuaded her not to come, but Ran Nuo came to hold on, after all, there would be no store in this village.

When Ran Nuo was struggling with the clothes he was bringing in addition to a robe or a robe, Yan Chenyi didn't know where to change a piece of clothing.

Ran Nuo put it on and it fits quite well, Yan Chenyi's explanation for this is that one of his maids is about the same size as her, and she originally came with him, but she didn't come when she was sick halfway.

Rannuo smiled and didn't say anything, extinguishing the little expectation in his heart.

Although she also wanted to break free from Yan Chenyi's embrace, Yan Chenyi looked like a weak scholar, but in fact, her strength was surprisingly great, and she tightly imprisoned Ran Nuo in her arms.

Yan Chenyi said with a smile: "Since you and I are playing husband and wife, we naturally have to be a little bit like each other." ”

Ran Nuo said weakly: "Are you still Brother Chenyi?" How can I usually see you humble and polite, but now I follow my brother more than I can. ”

"No, now I'm your husband." Yan Chenyi lowered his head and whispered in Rannuo's ear.

There was a scent of herbs and trees on his body, lingering on the tip of Ranno's nose.

The warm breath hit Ranno's ears, and Rannuo immediately blushed.

Rannuo was angry and annoyed, hating that he didn't have the strength to push him away now, and if he didn't let Rannuo definitely press him to the ground and beat him violently, as for whether he could beat him or not was another matter.

Yan Chenyi saw that Ran Nuo was a little annoyed, and immediately got up: "Offended, wronged Xiaonuo, you have to do everything to do the show, otherwise how can you get in." ”

Yan Chenyi said in a low voice: "There are people around here, King Ze and the queen, and they can't show their flaws." ”

Ran Nuo put away his emotions at this time, obediently snuggled in his arms, and was carried away by him.

I don't know if it's the psychological effect or the fragrance of herbs and trees on Yan Chenyi's body, Ran Nuo's headache has been alleviated a little.

Crossing a section of the threshold, walking through a section of bluestone path, bypassing a few sections of the hand-copying verandah and the shadow wall, to the front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

There is an incense burner in front of the majestic Mahavira Hall.

The curling green smoke from the incense burner swirled out of the incense burner, rose into the air and disappeared.

The smell of cigarettes made Rannuo cough lightly, and his chest was pressed and out of breath, a little uncomfortable.

The crowd rubbed shoulders one after another, and when they reached the Daxiong Treasure Hall, they all kept quiet very tacitly, gathered their eyes, and looked down at the steps.

Ran Nuo endured the discomfort and was helped by Yan Chenyi to walk step by step.

Yan Chenyi whispered in Ran Nuo's ear: "Bear with it a little longer, it will be fine for a while." ”

As he spoke, he hugged Rannuo a little tighter.

Ranno nodded slightly.

There is a Buddha statue in the center of the hall, several monks kneel in front of the Buddha statue and chant sutras, and behind the monks is a wooden box for donating incense money.

Walking to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, there are hundreds of futons for pilgrims to bow down at the entrance.

The two chose a futon closest to the monk and knelt down.

Ran Nuo quietly raised his head, and when he saw that the eyes of the people around him were closed, he carefully took out a talisman from his bosom and threw it out unconsciously.

Then he lowered his head again, quietly paying attention to the reactions of several monks.

After half a cup of tea, an old monk in the front position suddenly opened his eyes, got up and whispered a few words to the first monk and left quietly.

The corners of Ranno's lips hooked, and he got up and left alone.

Yan Chenyi watched Rannuo leave, his eyes full of worry.

I don't know if Xiao Nuo's body is better, until Ran Nuo's figure disappears around the corner, and then glances at the monk in the first place.