"Oh, I didn't expect Qing Mei to be so brilliant in Zen medicine, in the future, no, now, I will be enjoying Qing Mei's wonderful rejuvenation technique, thank you Qing Mei."

"Doing something for the emperor's brother is my blessing for my little sister! Knowledge is power. Pure Heart said embarrassedly.

Zhao Xu was tired of walking in the courtyard, Jingxin took him to sit on a bench, and the abbot made a pot of astragalus salvia tea for them, poured it, and handed over a plate of red date moon cakes, and said to Zhao Xu respectfully: "Your Majesty, this is astragalus salvia tea, which has the effect of replenishing qi and invigorating blood, warming the sun and dissipating cold. "The two of you have thanked the master.

"Brother Xu, how do you spend tonight? What time will I go back tomorrow? "The pure heart is anxious.

"Tonight, talk to Qingmei, and then rest in the temple, tomorrow, I will see how you practice martial arts, how about it?" Zhao Xu rarely has a peachy state of mind.

"Well, the emperor's rest is called 'imperial rest'." Pure heart said happily.

"Yes, I am a strange emperor through the ages, but there is no 'one', unprecedented, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, in this unique time and space, physically and mentally unhindered with my concubine is purely together, you are mine, I am yours, no one can change it, no one can take it away!" Zhao Xu stared at the pure heart, like a pure baby who had never been involved in the world.

"Here I am again, the emperor's brother has named me a 'concubine' again, is it true? How many levels have I moved up? Jingxin asked inexplicably.

"It doesn't matter how many levels he promotes, as long as it's my beloved concubine." Zhao Xu said softly to Jingxin.

"Sister Qing, on the road of travel, you actually chose names for the common people, which is unheard of and unique, you have such a love for Chinese culture, just like me, I give you a surname, okay?" Zhao Xu asked as he stroked his long hair like a silk waterfall.

"The surname is Zhao, just like you." Jingxin asked expectantly.

"Both of them are surnamed Zhao, how monotonous, no one dares to compare with Sage Kong, according to your obsession with Chinese culture, give you the surname Meng, are you satisfied?" Zhao Xu asked seriously.

"Both of us are interesting, I take the name, you give the surname, little sister I, of course I am satisfied, I will definitely be woken up by my own laughter every night!" After saying that, Jingxin giggled.

The night is like water, like a mountain spring, and gradually cool.

Zhao Xu walked in a hurry, forgetting to bring the cloak and shawl that he would not leave for a moment.

Jingxin sensed that Brother Xu was invincible to the wind and cold in the temple, and immediately ordered him to sit down, borrowed a monk's robe from the nearby monk, and put it on for Zhao Xu.

"It's good to have a Qing sister, you see, I have a lot of clothes." Zhao Xu said movingly.

"Isn't it just two, you wear one, and you wear one at this time."

"You see, I'm also like you, I've learned to be at peace with what happens, the monk's robe is a specific dress, the moonlight is a romantic dress, Qingmei, your love is my precious clothes whenever and wherever you are; Monk's robe, warm my flesh; The moonlight dresses your heart and mine; Qingmei, what about you, warm my soul, at this time, all of them are indispensable. Zhao Xu said emotionally.

"The folk girl should die, she even asked the emperor's brother to say 'me', and in the future, I can't say it a second time." Jingxin said with sincere fear.

"I know, I know, you don't know how calm I was when I was a child, do you want to hear it, concubine?" Zhao Xu asked proudly.

"I want to hear it, Moon, come on, wash my ears, I'm going to listen to the story, the legend of Brother Xu." Jingxin stood up and said mischievously to the full moon.

Zhao Xu and Jingxin drank tea for a while at the same time, feeling extremely sweet and mellow. It can be said that "tea is not tea, but mood, and mood determines taste!" ”

"My brother is definitely a legend, and I would like to hear about it."

Zhao Xu said slowly: "When I ascended the throne, I was only 9 years old and ruled by the Empress Dowager Gao. One day, according to etiquette, he should receive the Khitan envoy. The courtier Cai Zhizheng was afraid that I would be frightened when I saw the strange appearance and clothing of the Liao people, and that it would damage the national prestige of the Great Song Dynasty, so he carefully introduced the appearance and clothing of the Khitan envoy to the young me one day, asked him not to be surprised, and repeated it dozens of times. I didn't say anything after hearing this, and when Cai Zhizheng stopped talking, I asked unexpectedly and seriously: "Is the Khitan envoy a human?" Cai Zhizheng replied: "Of course it is human." ”

Zhao Xu continued: "Since he is a human, how can I be afraid of him? Cai Zhizheng didn't expect 9-year-old me to have such courage and insight, so he hurriedly retreated.

"Qingmei, you say, am I interesting? I hope to get a fair evaluation from you.

"My brother Xu is so legendary, he can be described as an elephant invisible, loud and sparse, righteous and brave, wise and foolish! Oh, and there's a big look! It's amazing. Pure heart listened to Zhao Xu fascinated.

"Sister Qing, are you cold, do you want me to sleep with you?" Zhao Xu felt that he should care about Qingmei.

"With Brother Xu, the moon with you, the beautiful scenery of a good day, and my good martial arts, how can it be cold?"

"Okay, you sharp-toothed girl, I love people."

"I'm sleepy, let's rest early." Afterwards, they walked through the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to the West Meditation Room, where they slept in two refreshing meditation rooms adjoining each other.

The next day, after lunch, Zhao Xu returned to the palace with regret.