Xiao Cui asked with big curious eyes

"What's the problem?"

Wang Lang glanced at Xiao Cui and Jiang Xuehan and said

"Have you ever seen a horse that has only climbed one hill and is out of breath? Have you ever seen a rice with only vegetables that can press the wheel mark so deeply? ”

When the two of them saw that this was indeed the case, the two little girls also frowned and didn't know what they were thinking. Wang Lang breathed a sigh of relief and said

"Two, come down the mountain quickly. There must be an ulterior secret in this Golden Zen Temple. It wasn't food in that carriage, I guess it was all metal. ”

Cui retorted

"How do you know it's metal."

Wang Lang rolled his eyes and said

"You didn't see the vegetables, the carriage was covered with a gray cloth, have you ever seen a gray cloth for groceries?"

Xiao Cui said thoughtfully

"That's right, too."

Jiang Xuehan said

"Prince Wang, you can go down the mountain with us. Don't take any chances, we'll go down and report to the authorities. ”

Wang Lang shook his head with a smile and said

"Miss Jiang, not everything is useful. Go down the mountain. I estimate that the secret of this Golden Temple will be very big. ”

After Wang Lang finished speaking, he ignored the two and chased directly in the direction of the carriage.

Jiang Xuehan bit her lip and hesitated for a long time and said

"Xiaocui, let's go down the mountain. Go to Uncle Zhao. Uncle Zhao is in charge of the security of Jinwu City. It should help Wang Gongzi. ”

Then he glanced worriedly at the direction where Wang Lang left, and hurriedly went down the mountain with Xiaocui.

It is said that Wang Lang chased after less than a cup of tea before he saw the shadow of the carriage. Wang Lang hung far behind the carriage. After a short walk, the carriage stopped in front of a courtyard gate. Two monks went out to inspect the carriage and let it in. After watching the carriage enter, Wang Lang also walked to the door, hesitated for a while, Wang Lang patted the door, only to see a monk immediately open the door, and when the monk saw Wang Lang, he was stunned and asked

"Amitabha, what's the matter with this benefactor?"

Wang Lang folded his hands and saluted and said

"This master, I'm here to attend the master's lecture on the Dharma, and I just got lost and don't know where this is. Can I get in from here. It's about to begin. ”

The monk also bowed and said

"Amitabha, donor, this is the backyard of the Golden Chan Temple. Non-monks are not allowed to enter. The benefactor followed the road until he reached the fork in the road, and when he went up, he reached the main hall. ”

Wang Lang saluted again

"Thank you, master."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The monk did not suspect that he also closed the door. Wang Lang heard the sound of the door closing, turned back slightly and saw that there was no one, so he ran to the backyard of the Jinchan Temple under the temple wall, looking at the temple wall that was not high, Wang Lang used his feet hard, held the top of the wall with both hands, and turned into the courtyard of the Jinchan Temple with a slight force. Wang Lang saw that there was no one around, so he looked around for the carriage just now.

In fact, this courtyard is not big, and I didn't see a few monks along the way. Soon Wang Lang found the carriage that had just come in. At the same time, there are many monks who are moving things inside, but instead of vegetables and rice, they are moving large boxes. I don't know what's inside. The monk who had just driven the carriage commanded a group of monks to move into a small house, and Wang Lang observed the house and found that the room was not large, and it could not hold so many things. But the monks kept carrying their things inside. When the things were finished and the monks left, Wang Lang quietly walked to the front of the house and looked inside. I found that this house was a very ordinary firewood house, and there was nothing in it. This made Wang Lang very puzzled

"Could it be that these monks are all magicians? It's all gone? ”

Wang Lang felt that it was best to talk to his father about this matter. It wouldn't be good if I did something to startle the snake. Thinking of this, Wang Lang turned around and followed the original path back to the place where he came in over the wall, and went out over the wall again.

As Wang Lang walked, he wondered where all those things had gone. When Wang Lang walked to the foot of the mountain, he saw Zhao Xiang and Zhao Jian coming with a team of people. Zhao Xiang, who was far away, shouted at Wang Lang

"Brother Weifang, here."

Wang Lang walked over and looked at Zhao Xiang and Zhao Jian suspiciously, and said with a smile

"Brother Xiang, Brother Zhao, why are you here? He also took the city guards with him to catch the thieves. ”

Zhao Xiang hurriedly said

"I'll take care of some things at General Zhao's. Some people say that you have secretly entered the Golden Chan Temple. General Zhao asked me and Brother Zhao to pick you up. ”

Wang Lang nodded and said

"Big brother, this is not the place to talk. Go to my house, I'll find my old man something, and you can also help analyze it to see what's going on. ”

Zhao Xiang and Zhao Jian saw that Wang Lang was unwilling to say more, so they led people back again. After arriving at the palace and seeing Wang Fu, the old housekeeper of the palace, Wang Lang asked

"Uncle Fu, is my father at home?"

Wang Fudian said

"The master is in the study."

Wang Lang took Zhao Xiang and Zhao Jian to the study

"Dad, I have something to look for you."

Wang Gui didn't know what he was writing, he looked up at Wang Lang dissatisfied, but saw Zhao Xiang and Zhao Jian behind Wang Lang, so he was busy saying something

"Second Highness, why are you here, nephew Zhao Xian? Fang'er has something to do, even the virtuous nephew and His Royal Highness have been invited. ”

Wang Lang then told his father what he saw this afternoon. Wang Gui frowned and looked at Wang Lang and said

"Fang'er, my father can't give you an idea about this matter, now you will go down with the Second Highness to meet Your Majesty. For the father, write an excerpt now, and hand it to Your Majesty tomorrow morning. ”

Wang Lang nodded and took Zhao Xiang and Zhao Jian to the palace again. Wang Lang and the three of them were taken to the Wenhua Palace. Wang Lang didn't talk nonsense and walked in directly, and saw where our beloved Uncle Zhao was still sitting and reading. Without waiting for Wang Lang to speak, Uncle Zhao said with a smile

"Are you in trouble? Why are even my sons and Zhao family boys here? ”

Wang Lang said helplessly

"Uncle, don't say that, I'm here to get down to business."

Uncle Zhao said in a daze

"What? You just sealed your official today, and you have touched the situation? ”

Wang Lang said with a smile

"I don't know if there's a situation. But the Jinchan Temple is in trouble, I know. The little nephew is short of people. God sent someone to me. It is when you are sleepy, there are pillows. ”

Zhao Xiang and Zhao Jian were also amused by Wang Lang. Uncle Zhao said with a smile

"What's the matter?"

Wang Lang said what had just happened again. The more he talked about it, the more serious Uncle Zhao's expression became. Uncle Zhao said with a calm face

"Are you serious?"

Wang Lang nodded and said

"The little nephew dares to guarantee his life. There's definitely something wrong with that car. ”

Uncle Zhao looked at Zhao Xiang and said

"Xiang'er, who told Zhao Tianxiong to pick up Wang Lang?"

Zhao Xiang hesitated for a moment, walked to Uncle Zhao's side and whispered something, and after speaking, Uncle Zhao's face became very strange and looked at Zhao Xiang. As if asking

"What you said is true?"

Zhao Xiang gave Uncle Zhao a helpless look and nodded to indicate that it was true.

Uncle Zhao coughed and said

"Virtuous nephew, I'll leave this matter to you and Zhao Qian. I've done my job and you've done a great job, go ahead. ”