Dajue Temple, in the Houzen Temple.

Zhao Xuanling knelt on the futon containing the cassia seed in a moon-white tunic robe, and there was an endgame in front of him, and Master Huikong, who was wearing an earthy yellow monk's robe, sat opposite him, holding a sunspot in his hand.

Master Huikong thought for a long time before slowly putting down the sunspot in his hand.

But as soon as the chess pieces fell, his low-eyed expression changed. "Amitabha, Lao Ke's skills are not as good as others, and Lao Ke lost this game again."

Zhao Xuanling threw Bai Zi back into the chess basket. "The master is still suitable for the enlightenment of the Dharma."

Master Huikong shook his head.

"Isn't it time for the Master to wake up?" Zhao Xuanling looked at Huikong with deep eyebrows. "If the master doesn't wake up, how can these two legs of this king be healed?" As he spoke, Zhao Xuanling stood up from the futon a little by little, walked to the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

Master Huikong looked at the pair of legs in front of him that were extremely steady, and smiled again. "Lord Lin Shi is really a superb doctor, Lord Lin's leg was cured by Lord Lin, right?"

Zhao Xuanling took the teacup and drank it all, and immediately glanced back at Master Huikong. "No, it was Master Huikong who healed it."

Master Huikong looked stunned, knowing that he was afraid that he would not be able to pretend to be in a coma anymore.

"Master rest assured, the day you wake up, it will be the time when this king's legs will recover."

Hearing this, Master Huikong's worries were slightly relaxed. "Amitabha."

When Zhao Xuanling opened the door of the Hou Zen Courtyard, Master Huikong had already laid down on the meditation bed, just like he usually looked unconscious.

After Zhao Xuanling returned to the temple guest house, Mingyang arrived.

"Lord Wang."

"What?"

"The emperor sent the imperial doctor to Dajue Temple again to see the prince." After knowing that Zhao Xuanling was in Dajue Temple, Emperor Showa would send an imperial doctor over every day, saying that he was worried about Zhao Xuanling's body and asked the imperial doctor to come and heal.

"Yes."

Mingyang glanced at Zhao Xuanling quickly, and stopped talking.

Zhao Xuanling glanced at him sideways. "If you haven't figured it out yet, do you want to tell this king?"

Belch......

"It's the ...... of Doctor Lin"

"Didn't she get out of prison a long time ago?" Lin Mumu was imprisoned before, but when he wanted to make a move, she refused, he was very curious about how she would get herself off the line, and the result was ...... In the end, it didn't disappoint her.

Zhao Xuanling didn't notice that his deep dark eyes softened when he thought of Lin Mumu.

"Yes, the plague patients in Xijing have been cured, and the emperor has given Doctor Lin a few days off."

Zhao Xuanling had already known about these news before.

"What the hell are you going to say?"

"Uh, yes, it's news from the spies in the city that Dr. Lin is getting married......"

"Click"

Mingyang silently lamented in his heart for the corner of the broken mahogany table.

The soft smile in the corner of Zhao Xuanling's eyes immediately turned into a fierce coldness.

Mingyang snorted, he knew that he would not let Hui go to the thatched house, and let him report the news to the prince!

"Marry whom?!" The cold and hard voice was like ice slag.

Mingyang trembled inexplicably. "The grandson of Aunt Lin Yiguan, Liang Shao, I heard that he will take the big exam next year."

"Click"

The other corner was not spared.

Mingyang swallowed his saliva with difficulty, always feeling that his bones were not as hard as the corner of the table.

"Good."

"This wedding is in a hurry, and the wedding banquet will be held at the end of the month."

"Bang!"

The whole table responded

Shattered, Mingyang quickly took a step back, lest the powerful internal force shock himself.

"Lord ......"

"Get out!"

Mingyang didn't dare to say more than half a sentence, and rolled mellowly!

Hui came back from the latrine and saw Mingyang, who looked like he had seen a ghost, reaching out to stop him.

"What are you crazy about?"

"The prince is angry!"

"Why is the prince so angry?"

"Doctor Lin is getting married!"

Hui glanced at him. "Oh, you're going to rob your relatives?"

I'll fuck your uncle!

……

Imperial Palace, inside the Imperial Study.

Li Anli bowed down and walked into the imperial study. "Your Majesty, the King of Nanyang has entered the palace to ask to see you."

Emperor Showa looked away from the fold. "Let him in."

"Yes."

Suddenly, King Nanyang, dressed in a python robe, strode in.

"Weichen see the emperor."

Emperor Showa put down his fold and looked at him. "King Nanyang doesn't have to be polite, get up."

"Your Majesty."

"Is there something wrong with King Nanyang entering the palace to see me at this time?"

"Your Majesty, Wechen heard the news from the side of Zhanbeiguan, saying that now there are Haikou ravaging again, Weichen is anxious for fear that those uncompetitive children will be deceived by those cunning Haikou, Wechen must be sure that the emperor will let Weichen return to Beiguan to defend my Eastern Jin Dynasty Customs!"

There was another attack by Haikou at Zhanbei Pass, and Emperor Showa received news from Zhanbei Pass the day before yesterday.

Emperor Showa stood up with his hands in his hands and walked down the dragon case. "You have been in Zhanbei Pass for many years, and no Haikou has been able to break through you for so many years, so I can rest assured that you are in Zhanbei Pass."

Emperor Showa's words made the king of Nanyang slightly stunned, listening to the meaning of the words, was he going to let him go back?

Emperor Showa patted him on the shoulder. "The situation over there is urgent, you can go back if you prepare for these two days."

When the king of Nanyang came, he had already prepared all kinds of drafts in his heart to make Emperor Showa have to let him leave Beijing, but he never thought that people didn't need him to talk nonsense at all, so he nodded directly and let him go!

"Weichen must live up to the emperor's expectations, and he will definitely strangle that Haikou under the knife!"

"Well, that's right, I believe you."

King Nanyang went out of the palace gate and felt that this thing was a little untrue.

"Lord, is the emperor making things difficult?" The cronie stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

King Nanyang shook his head.

When his cronies saw him like that, they thought they didn't want to say more, but he knew that the emperor would definitely make it difficult for them, where would they let the prince leave Xijing so easily!

"The emperor asked this king to leave for Beiguan in two days."

"The subordinates knew that the emperor would not ...... What the?! Did the emperor let the prince go? The cronies looked like they had seen a ghost, which showed how unexpected this result was for him.

"Well, get in the car and go back."

"Yes."

……

The Three Princes' Mansion.

Hu Xiyue smiled and gave Zhao Hanjun a piece of shrimp.

"Your Highness, try it, I asked people to transport this prawn from Zhanbei Pass, although the taste may not be so fresh, but it has a different flavor when made into sweet and sour."

Zhao Hanjun looked at the red and white shrimp in the bowl and frowned slightly, he never liked to eat raw food, and every time he ate it, he would get a rash on his body, so before Hu Xiyue came, the chefs in the house made less fish.

"The princess has a heart, the palace knows that the princess loves to eat, and the princess eats more." Zhao Hanjun picked up the chopsticks and clipped one for Hu Xiyue.

Hu Xiyue lowered her eyes and smiled sweetly

。 "Your Highness is so kind to me."

"Your Highness......" As he spoke, an attendant walked up to Zhao Hanjun and whispered.

Zhao Hanjun's eyes flashed with surprise after hearing this, and he immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Your Highness won't eat it?" Hu Xiyue glared at the attendant fiercely at a glance, didn't these eyeless dogs see that she was eating with His Highness, what can't they say when they are full!

"Well, there are still some important things to deal with in the palace, the princess will eat more, and the palace will accompany the princess in the evening."

With Zhao Hanjun's promise, Hu Xiyue's resentment disappeared slightly. "Then I'll wait for Your Highness."

Zhao Hanjun stood up and went to the study.

"The specific situation is clear."

"Today, the king of Nanyang entered the palace to resign, and the emperor directly agreed."

"The emperor doesn't have any reservations?" Zhao Hanjun was a little unconvinced, let the king of Nanyang leave, that is, let the tiger return to the mountain, will his father not understand this truth? If he wanted King Nanyang to go back, he wouldn't have gone to Hu Xiyue in the first place.

"My subordinates didn't hesitate when I heard that the emperor didn't hesitate."

There is no hesitation and hesitation to be the most suspicious!

"You send someone to deliver a message to the king of Nanyang, and this king wants to see him tonight."

"Yes."

Now that Zhao Hanjun and King Nanyang are in the same boat, before his great cause is completed, King Nanyang had better not make any mistakes!

As soon as the cronies withdrew, his personal guard Chang Kun came in. "Your Highness."

"What?"

"Your Highness, my subordinates learned from the Lin Mansion that Lin Mumu is going to get married, and the wedding banquet is at the end of the month."

"What?!"

This news shocked Zhao Hanjun even more than what he had just heard. "When is it going to be, who is it marrying?!"

"The grandson of Mrs. Lin's sister, a Xiucai named Liang Shao."

"Heh......" Zhao Hanjun couldn't help but sneer. A talent from a civilian background!? Hahahaha! ”

"Lin Mumu, Lin Mumu, this hall still thinks you can live well without this hall, look at who you can marry now!" Dare to be so arrogant in front of him!

But laughing back at the smile, how could Zhao Hanjun be willing to let Lin Mumu fall into the hands of others. "The wedding banquet is at the end of the month, and she is impatient, but how can this temple let her get her wish! Pay close attention to the situation in the Lin Mansion and report to the main hall at any time. ”

"Yes."

……

Lin Mansion, in the Fragrance Courtyard.

The maid half-knelt in front of Zhang's and traced her nails with impatiens juice.

"Madame's hand is more tender and white, but it is really beautiful, and the fairy woman on the slave maid's side said that a hand like Madame is the most blessed."

After the maid finished smearing, she didn't forget to pat her ass.

Zhang smiled disappreciatively and blew the undried juice with his backhand.

"How's the wedding going?"

Since she was locked up in the courtyard for more than a month, no matter what she said when she came out again, the old lady still took away half of the housekeeping rights in her hands, she is Lin Haode's mother in the end, where do the people in the house dare to do too much in front of her, in the final analysis, the biggest master of this family is still Lin Haode, Lin Haode can't blame his wife for a little thing.

So these days, the Zhang family is also relatively peaceful, but in her opinion, she will take back the rights that were taken away by the old lady sooner or later!

"Mrs. Hui, the preparations are almost complete, and there are not many people on the roster of the lord who came over for the banquet this time, most of them are acquaintances."

The Zhang family sneered when he heard this, one is an abandoned woman who is married for the second time, and the other is a little Xiucai who can't get the nobles in Xijing to look at, where does Lin Haode have a big face!