The Three Princes' Mansion.

Xiao Jingyu looked at the letterhead in his hand and smiled intriguingly.

"Just in time......"

Then he instructed the attendants on the side, "Let Mr. Chen come over immediately." ”

The attendant whispered "yes" and quickly retreated.

When he was young, Chen Ping arrived at Jing'an Hall.

"Your Highness, what's wrong?"

"Mr. Chen, let's take a look at this first."

Chen Ping took the letterhead handed by Xiao Jingyu and took a general look.

"This is a rare opportunity, Your Highness must take advantage of it."

"What does Mr. Chen think should be done now?"

"Your Highness can meet the old lady of Changxin Hou in the name of going to Tsz Yun Temple to pray for blessings. At the same time, you can take a look at the reactions of the ladies.

As for the eldest lady's unintentional matter to His Royal Highness, Chen thought that he could test it again. Whether it's true or not, Your Highness can continue as usual. The eldest lady saw that His Royal Highness did the same to the other young ladies, so she didn't think much about it.

In doing so, you can not only determine the true intentions of the eldest lady, but also see the attitude of other young ladies towards Her Royal Highness. ”

"But on the seventh side, there has been no movement. Mr. Chen, are we too anxious? ”

"His Royal Highness and the Seventh Prince are in a different situation. With all due respect, Chen's mother family is strong. There are Chen Shufei and the Wenguo Mansion behind it, and the Jing'an Hou Mansion has always been friendly with the Wenguo Mansion. Although the Yue Wangfu has never set foot in the court, in the final analysis, Gu Shizi is also the cousin of the Seventh Prince.

None of this is necessary. It is advisable for His Highness to make a plan in advance, and think about how to turn these disadvantages into advantages. Now that the Holy One is in the Spring and Autumn Period, His Highness should first taoguang and cultivate obscurity, and then slowly draw it.

Tsz Wan Temple.

In the meditation room, a man in black with a beautiful face and a white monk with a gentle temperament sat opposite each other. One black and one white, it looks harmonious.

Sandalwood burned on the table, and green smoke curled up. Unconsciously relaxing.

"The master has gained something from this trip?

"It's not a harvest. For poor monks, there is no difference anywhere.

"The ...... the prince came to Kyoto this time"

"I heard that the master has returned from his travels, and by the way, I will see an old man again."

Gu Feng couldn't help but quietly retort, how could it be by the way? Shizi is too insincere.

Tzu Yun's face was unfathomable, "Old man? According to the poor monk, it looks like a person with fate. ”

Gu Feng directly said the words in his heart.

"Yes, Monk Tzu Yun is right."

"Gu Feng!"

Gu Feng knew that he had said the wrong thing, and he saluted.

"Master, Gu Feng lost his words for a while, I hope the master will forgive."

"It's okay, the prince doesn't have to care about those common rituals. Gu Feng's benefactor is still so funny, and the poor monk has not heard this title for a long time. ”

At this moment, a small novice hurriedly walked in.

"Master, the old lady of Changxin Hou and the ladies of the house have arrived in the temple. Moderator, let me let you know.

"Got it. After explaining, the old lady and her party were placed in the lotus garden to rest. ”

Gu Feng praised again and again, and Monk Ciyun really went to the road.

Gu Beichen was also very surprised, his little girl also came here? Will I see her soon?

"The poor monk has been friends with the prince for several years, and it is rare to see the son of the world look like this."

In the face of Ciyun's ridicule, Gu Beichen did not say a word.

From the Hou Mansion to Ciguang Temple, it took nearly three hours, and everyone looked tired after getting off the carriage.

The master of the temple led the old lady and others to the residence of the lotus garden.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the evening song strolls in the temple. Listening to the melodious bells, it seems to strike on my heart. Looking at the pilgrims coming and going, there is a feeling of being part of it.

Although the lotus garden is not big, it is better than the quiet environment. The surrounding peaks and mountains are stacked and the clouds are shrouded in mist. As the sun sets, the entire courtyard is shrouded in a faint golden light. There are also a few Bodhi trees planted in the courtyard, and the golden light passes through the shadows of the trees, like a fairyland, and the beauty is not like words.

The old lady arranged everything, and let everyone go back to their rooms to rest. I'll talk about that tomorrow

Qing Yuan.

Gu Feng's eyebrows fluttered and said, "Shizi, this Ciyun monk intends to fulfill you, so he arranged the third lady's residence next door to us.

Gu Beichen snorted coldly: "He did it on purpose, I know his purpose." ”

"My subordinates are quite curious, how did Monk Tzuyun know about this."

"He's observant and calculating, and I'm not deliberately hiding it, so it's not surprising that he knows."

"Shizi, when are we going to see the third lady?"

"What, you're in a hurry than me?"

Gu Feng immediately said: "The subordinates are just anxious for the prince, that's all." ”

"In front of Ge'er in the future, control your mouth."