Chapter Forty-Seven: The Monk Prince

"Qin Wanyu!"

Hearing this, Shen Rongzi was so angry that she wanted to pull Qin Wanyu over and fight, she clenched her small fists with both hands and stood up, but she forgot that she was in the trunk now, and as soon as she stood up, she hit the top of her head on the carport, grinning in pain.

"Don't be impulsive."

Zhao Youling pulled Shen Rongzi to sit down.

Shen Rongzi stretched out her hand to lift the curtain to get out of the car, but Zhao Youling grabbed her again.

"I'm! I have never robbed her of the champion! ”

Shen Rongzi put down the curtain of the car, and her chest rose and fell violently.

Zhao Youling looked through the window at the honor guard of the Pingjin Marquis Mansion. The carriage of the Zhenguo Mansion and more than a dozen people re-drove to the main road.

"Why did Qin Wanyu say that about you?"

Shen Rongzi was still clenching his fists with both hands, and Zhao Youling wanted to hear how Shen Rongzi and Qin Wanyu grabbed the champion.

If there is a mother, there must be a daughter, last time I gave the eldest princess a happy lesson, Qin Wanyu lost herself to the prince and was tortured, thinking that their mother and daughter should stop and settle in the inner house, but they didn't expect to come out again to make waves.

If you want to rob her husband, Qin Wanyu shouldn't be able to rob Shen Rongzi. Shen Rongzi's net worth is innocent and innocent, and after the founding general, her status is much more noble than that of the daughter of the Marquis of Pingjin, who rose to the throne by marrying the eldest princess.

"My grandmother intended to promise me to Song Yu, the champion of last autumn's examination, and I heard that the eldest princess also took a fancy to Song Yu, and she also entered the palace to ask the queen mother to marry Qin Wanyu. Everyone competes fairly, and I rob her of what I say. What a shame! If you have the ability, let Song Yu choose together, and see who Song Yu will choose......"

Speaking of her life's events, Shen Rongzi was an unmarried girl in the end, her face flushed as she spoke, and she raised her long eyelashes to look at Zhao Youling, who seemed to be in a state of contemplation, and I don't know if she listened to her.

There was silence in the carriage, except for the clatter of horses and the occasional whip of the coachman.

Out of the capital, Shen Rongzi opened the car window to breathe.

Zhao Youling suddenly asked:

"Have you seen Song Yu?"

Shen Rongzi didn't understand why Zhao Youling suddenly asked this, nodded, stared at Zhao Youling and waited for her next step.

"Then you must like him, right?"

"Huh? Oh......"

The girl's family is embarrassed to say what she likes or dislikes. Shen Rongzi was reserved.

Zhao Youling ignored Shen Rongzi's attitude and continued:

"If you are sure that you like him, you have to fight for it, whether Qin Wanyu robs you or not, you have to fight to know Song Yu's attitude towards you. Of course, lifelong events must like each other! After all, it's going to take a lifetime. ”

"Oh my God, Zhao Youling, why are you so good at saying that! Do you and Mu Hanchi like each other? Did you meet him before you got married and determine his attitude towards you? No wonder I heard that Mu Hanchi named the emperor for marriage, of course he saw you first, but at that time you were fooled into thinking that your name was Zheng'er, so he made such a big fuss. ”

“……”

Giving others guidance and turning herself in, Zhao Youling smirked speechlessly.

"You're right, I'm going to talk to Song Yu face to face, if he likes Qin Wanyu, I don't need to let my grandmother bother with it for me. It also shows that I have seen the wrong person, and I will never judge people by their appearance in the future. ”

"Heh, listening to you say this, that champion must be very handsome, how is it compared to your second brother?"

Zhao Youling was half-joking, but Shen Rongzi was serious, she thought that no one in the entire capital could compare with the handsome and chic second brother Shen Zhao.

"Why don't you ask how it is to be better than Mu Han?"

At this time, Shen Rongzi had forgotten about her unhappiness with Qin Wanyu, and her heart was thinking about how to meet Song Yu.

"Okay, how does Song Yu look later than Mu Han?"

Zhao Youling followed Shen Rongzi's words, and looked at Shen Rongzi's face seriously after speaking.

Shen Rongzi pulled her face and pursed her lips with a serious thinking expression.

"Is it that hard to compare?"

Zhao Youling slapped Shen Rongzi.

Shen Rongzi said with a smile:

"How can I say it, Mu Hanchi, my second brother and Song Yu are not on the same level."

"What do you mean! said as if Mu Hanchi was unbearable. ”

Zhao Youling's eyes appeared in front of Mu Hanchi's eyes, and it was only then that she thought of taking a closer look at Mu Hanchi.

Mu Hanchi's dark and deep eyes, his majestic and upright body, his nose and lips carved like a blade, his neat white teeth when he speaks, his calm and firm expression, and his occasional smile make people feel warm......

"I mean Mu Hanchi is a military general, my second brother and Song Yu are both literati, they can't be compared together. Mu Hanchi has a heroic spirit, and he is very elegant in his bones, well, he has an indescribable taste.

Anyway, Mu Hanchi is a magical existence. By the way, you are his concubine, you should know him better than I do. Tell me if you see any scars on him. I heard that when King Huai was injured, Brother Mu desperately protected King Huai, and he was also injured......"

Shen Rongzi pushed Zhao Youling and found that Zhao Youling was distracted again.

"Forget it, you must not have slept well last night, and you are always distracted and inattentive to me. I won't say anything. ”

Zhao Youling sneered, but did not refute Shen Rongzi's words.

When the carriage reached the foot of the stream, the coachman turned back and reported that the mountain road was slippery after the rain, and he was worried that the carriage would be dangerous to go up the mountain, so it was best to walk up the mountain.

The carriage was parked on the side of the road, and the coachman unloaded the frame and pulled the horses to the stream to drink water and graze.

Shen Rongzi looked a little struggling to hold the small box of gold-lacquered nanmu, Zhao Youling took the box and checked it, the box did have some weight.

"Grandmother asked me to carry this small box myself, otherwise it would save a lot of effort for the entourage to carry it."

Letting Zhao Youling hold the box that her grandmother had repeatedly confessed, Shen Rongzi was a little reluctant, and held Zhao Youling's arm from time to time, wanting to help her save some effort.

The accompanying guards all stayed at the foot of the mountain and waited, and Zhao Youling and Shen Rongzi went up the mountain side by side.

After taking a few steps, Zhao Youling couldn't help but look back at Wanhua Temple.

The gate of Wanhua Temple is closed, and the many Buddhist temples with golden roofs and red walls are covered by lush green trees, so you can't see the people in the temple clearly. She originally planned to go to Wanhua Temple to find the monk, but at this time she was dressed in women's clothes and followed by Shen Rongzi, but she was afraid that she would not have a chance to go today.

Zhao Youling was about to turn around, when he saw the temple gate of Wanhua Temple open, and a few people walked out of the temple.

Finding that Zhao Youling stopped and looked in the direction of the foot of the mountain, Shen Rongzi followed her gaze and suddenly couldn't help but say:

"That's not Brother Mu and my second brother, why did they go to Wanhua Temple? The monk...... Ah, could it be that monk Zhao Heng! ”

"Zhao Heng?"

Zhao Youling's gaze fell on the monk who was talking to Shen Zhao.

"Zhao Heng is the eldest son of the current emperor and the righteous son of the former emperor. I don't know why I became a monk at the age of ten. I heard that the Queen Mother sent him to Wanhua Temple to become a monk. ”

Shen Rongzi lowered his voice and whispered.