When Zhu Heng was lying in the palm of the Queen Mother's hand and confiding his thoughts, Zhu Xu was sitting in a small meditation room on the mountain behind Puji Temple and talking in a low voice with Master Wuyi.

Originally, Zhu Xu was quite suspicious when he learned that Zeng Rong's water life happened to coincide with Zhu Heng, but after opening the note that Chang Dezi gave him, he was even more frightened when he saw the lines on it.

This is also too coincidental, the tenth day of the fifth month is actually Zeng Rong's birthday.

If it weren't for the poor material of the paper and ink in the hand, it would penetrate the back; If Chang Dezi hadn't told him that Zeng Rong didn't know his eight characters, this Geng post was read out by Zeng Rong's eldest brother and transcribed by her second brother; If it weren't for Chang Dezi being the person he trusted the most, Zhu Xu really suspected that someone was behind all this and bought off the prison of Qin Tianjian.

Therefore, he temporarily decided to come to Puji Temple to see Master Wuyi, Master Wuzhi took this Geng post, pondered for a small half a quarter of an hour, and said: "Strange, if you look at it from the eight characters alone, this person should be short-lived, and he still died of her life, water." ”

"Oh, I wonder what this man's fate is? Is it really short-lived? Zhu Xu asked.

Wu raised his eyes and said: "Back to the donor, this person was born in poverty, his life is also hard, there was a great catastrophe when he was twelve years old, if she can survive that level, there will be nobles to help her change her life against the sky, soaring into the sky." ”

"Change your life against the sky and soar into the sky?" Zhu Xu remembered what happened to Zeng Rong.

Isn't it just a bitter country girl, the first noble person she met when she jumped into the lake at the age of twelve was the one surnamed Ouyang, who rescued her from the lake; The second should be Mrs. Xu, take her out of the countryside; The third is the shopkeeper of the embroidery workshop, who sent her to the palace, and in less than a year, she came to him from an unknown village.

"Please also ask the master to take a look at this Geng post again." Zhu Xu handed over the Geng post with Zhu Heng's birthday written on it.

This time, after reading this Geng post, Master Wuzhi closed his eyes and concentrated for a long time before opening his eyes, during which he kept turning the rosary in his hand, and when Zhu Xu's patience was about to run out, the other party opened his eyes and asked, "I don't know what the donor wants to ask?" ”

Zhu Xu saw that the other party's expression was a little weird, but he couldn't tell what was strange, so he hesitated for a moment and spit out two words, "Marriage." ”

Wu nodded and put Zhu Heng's Geng post and Zeng Rong's together, "If you talk about fate, these two can't be compatible?" But there is a difference between the two backgrounds, presumably this is why the donor has been hesitant to this day. ”

Zhu Xu nodded, "I really can't hide anything from the master's discernment." ”

Shake your head without annoyance? "Too many royal rules? Can't you say much? Please also forgive the donor. ”

Zhu Xu originally wanted to ask Zhu Heng if he had any heirs, but when he saw that Master Wuzhi closed his eyes again, he was still standing upright on his chest with one palm? Turning the beads in your hand with the other hand? There were words in his mouth, obviously not wanting to answer any of his questions.

So, Zhu Xu had to get up and leave? Glancing back when you walked to the door? Seeing that the other party is still sitting cross-legged on the futon and there is no movement? Zhu Xu came out in a daze.

Who knows when you get to the bottom of the mountain? A little novice came after him? With a rosary in your hand? After being stopped by Zhu Xu's guards, he shouted at Zhu Xu's back: "Donor, donor, Master Wuzhi has something for you." ”

Zhu Xu heard the movement and turned around? Waved your hand? The two guards retreated to each side? Xiao Shami trotted a few steps and sent the things in his hand to Zhu Xu with both hands? "This benefactor, Master Wuzhi ordered his disciple to give you this string of prayer beads, saying that it was for the wheelchair boy. And also? The master said that he was going to retreat for half a year, and if the benefactor had any doubts, he could follow his heart. ”

Zhu Xu took the string of prayer beads, black and shiny, and the colorful beads on it only felt very familiar, "Isn't this in the master's hand?" ”

Xiao Shami nodded, "Back to the donor, yes, the master said that this rosary has been with him for fifty years and has never left his hand. ”

Zhu Xu was secretly shocked when he heard this, what did it mean to give such a valuable thing to Zhu Heng?

Seeing Zhu Xu take the things, Xiao Shami saluted, turned around and left, Zhu Xu looked at Xiao Shami's back and was stunned for a moment, until Chang Dezi stepped forward to urge him to say that the wind was blowing, so he grabbed the rosary in his hand and strode away.

Back in the palace, Zhu Xu went to Cining Palace first, firstly to ask the Queen Mother for peace, and secondly, to send this rosary to Zhu Heng.

In addition, he also had a lot of questions in his heart and wanted to talk to the queen mother, although the queen mother was a woman, but she single-handedly supported him to the throne and kept the throne for him, so Zhu Xu was still quite convinced of the queen mother.

When Zhu Xu entered the door, Zhu Heng had just accompanied the Queen Mother to eat, and was lying on the lap of the old man talking about the scene when he was worshiping the sky, this was the first time Zhu Heng participated, since everything felt fresh and strange, like a child asked this and that, one will be how to sacrifice to the sky if it catches up with the rain and snow, one will be why the livestock of the sacrifice is raw, and the food of the ancestors is cooked, and the other will be the supervisor of Qin Tianjian who is the teacher, and so on.

When the two ancestors and grandsons were chatting, they heard the eunuch outside the door saying that the emperor was coming, Zhu Heng suddenly felt nervous, and the queen mother was busy touching his face to comfort him, and this scene happened to fall in the eyes of Zhu Xu, who strode in.

There are big rules in the palace, and it is rare to see such a disrespectful act, even he, a son, has never had this warm moment of motherly and filial piety, so Zhu Xu's feet paused, and he reprimanded coldly: "Nonsense, how old is your imperial grandmother, how can she withstand your tossing like this?" ”

"What are these words? My grandson doesn't think I'm old, but you think I'm old? The Queen Mother didn't like to hear it, and glanced at her son.

"After returning to his mother, the son didn't mean that, the son said, this kid is an adult, how can he always look like a child?" Zhu Xu had to explain with a smile.

"No matter how old he is, he is also my grandson." The Queen Mother still doesn't have a good face.

"Back to the emperor's grandmother, back to my father, I suddenly remembered that I still have an article that I haven't finished, so I'll go back first." Zhu Heng supported his upper body with his hands and wanted to sit up.

Zhu Xu saw that the child was a little laborious, and originally wanted to step forward and stretch out his hand, but suddenly remembered that Zhu Heng was doing acupuncture, he stood still and observed coldly.

Zhu Heng's legs still couldn't move at all, let alone borrow strength, so after getting up and sitting down with the help of the Queen Mother, he ordered the palace maid at the door to call two eunuchs.

Zhu Xu recognized these two people as the attendant eunuchs beside Zhu Heng, one pushed the wheelchair to the kang, and the other reached out to hug Zhu Heng.

He said, 12 years have passed, how can it be cured so easily?