Chang'an was quite relieved when he heard this.

"I don't have that much ability, so I put my hand in the backyard of the second-grade master who is quite emperor's favor."

"It's just that after returning to Beijing, you will naturally inevitably associate with people, and it is normal for men to entertain beauties outside, even if they are presented to the Qianqing Palace case, they will only gain a reputation for heavy desire.

"As far as the family is concerned, it doesn't matter, Yihua enters the Zheng Mansion, as long as she crosses the Ming Road, she won't be able to stick to you no matter what happens in the future, and the rest will depend on her own creation."

Letting Xiu Zhao come forward was also her idea after careful consideration.

Regardless of whether Rong Jingqian entered Huinan or not, he was really sympathetic to the frontier generals on behalf of the Son of Heaven, and his arrival at the order was enough for her to ring the alarm.

On the bright side, Xiu Zhao has been in charge of the 26th battalion of military affairs around him since he entered Huinan, and the friendship between her and him since childhood is known to the world.

Since the fourth emperor brother ascended the throne, others don't know, but she knows, the emperor has a common disease, and she is too suspicious.

Although Xiu Zhao is a hereditary loyal and brave general, he must have real materials.

But once there is a real general, he and the prince of the palace who is in charge of 300,000 soldiers and horses have a little relationship between men and women.

For the emperor, it is a taboo.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Emperor Shengying has watched her grow up since she was a child, and he naturally understands some of her temperament.

Xiu Zhao is stained with women's sex, and for himself, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

grew up in the royal family since he was a child, and because of the battle back to the south, Mu Changan can be regarded as well versed in the emperor's heart.

Yihua is no longer enough to succeed, and it is to take this move, after all, most of it is still for Xiuzhao.

"Well, since you can pick up this son, what does it matter if I help you reluctantly."

The major general seemed to be very good at speaking at this time.

Mu Changan stood up and saluted, "There is General Lao." ”

The young general followed suit, "The county lord is polite, and the minister will send you." ”

The two pretended to be serious, and after speaking, they couldn't help it anymore, one was smiling, and the other was laughing loudly.

They met as a teenager and helped each other.

He had seen her in extreme pain, and wept with her in grief.

She has always known that he laughs and scolds at will, and has admired General Shence since she was a child, and is determined to expand her territory.

She knew that he was ambitious, just as he knew that she was unwilling.

If you count it carefully, Xunyang Daxing Temple has gone through two dynasties and has a history of thousands of years.

Along the way, the mountain forests are lush, the caves are strange and the stones are beautiful, and you reach the top of the mountain gate.

Looking back at a glance, I saw a forest of rocks, stone peaks and clouds, and ethereal cigarettes, and a fairy atmosphere.

Mu Changan grew up in the capital since he was a child, and he is accustomed to seeing the splendid prosperity of BMW carved cars on the road.

I have enjoyed the fertile fields of Yingqu grassland, where the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep for thousands of miles, and I have felt the cold wind of the land of Yanbei like a knife cutting through the skin and flesh.

I was also in a mood for a while, and only took Sihua Qianxing and the two climbed to the top of Kunlun with continuous snow peaks.

In recent years, you can enjoy the spring color of returning to the south every day when you open your eyes, and it is also a rare spaciousness in the world.

But at this time, standing in front of the gate of this Daxing Temple and looking back at the mountain, she was still shocked by the wonders of heaven and earth.

The pine and cypress dot the surrounding rocks, and the Buddhist temple behind it looks more and more solemn.

Mu Changan has never believed in ghosts and gods, but she has been in awe of heaven and earth since she knew the world.

Because Chang'an has long ordered that there is no need to close the temple, yes, all the way in this deep mountain, pilgrims are endless, not a few.

And this thousand-year-old temple has a winding path and a quiet one, which has its own artistic conception.

"Penglai is looking for Yaochi Road in vain, and there is no way to do it in the world."

Major General Xiu rarely memorized a poem of his predecessors, obviously extremely impressed by the wonders of this place.

He couldn't help but express his heart directly, and naturally broke this clear realm.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the deep voice of an old monk.

"Amitabha, all the donors have come from afar, all the way to the hard work, our temple has prepared a wing, you can enter the room for a while."

The abbot of Daxing Temple, Master Liwu, has led twelve monks to wait here for a long time.

Hearing the Buddha's name, Mu Changan turned around and strolled forward without hurrying, "I'm bothering your temple." ”

Standing up closely, Chang An smiled and stared at the master of enlightenment in front of him with a white face and no old age, and said softly.

"Disturbing the practice of all masters, the hall is really uneasy, there is Master Lao to find a little master to lead the way, and later the hall will go to the main hall to worship and listen to the master Buddha."

Hearing this, he smiled kindly, performed the Buddha salute, recited the Buddha's name, and said sideways, "Amitabha, thank you for the county lord's mercy, in this case, Yuanyi, you will lead the way for His Royal Highness the county lord." ”

Then Xiu Zhao saw a little monk walking out from behind Wu, extremely young and handsome.

According to Xiu Zhao, if this little novice is renewed, he must also be a young man with red lips and white teeth.

The voice was also as green as the face, "Amitabha, nobles, please." ”

Then the monks chanted the Buddha's name, and Chang'an and Xiuzhao brought people into the temple.