Master Hui Yuan is still meditating in the meditation room, but he is not as seriously ill as Mr. Haiyi said.

Originally, Xuan Jinhuan thought that they had come to Hongfu Temple, and it happened that Master Huiyuan was sick, so he thought that they had come to visit one or two; But it turns out that Mr. Haiyi is lying to them at all, although I don't know what his purpose is.

"Master Huiyuan." When he saw Master Huiyuan, the expression on Xuan Jinhuan's face was slightly stiff.

"Donor." Master Huiyuan still clasped his palms together and asked the little novice to serve them fragrant tea before gesturing and asking, "I don't know who this benefactor is?" His gaze was on Xie Lan.

Xuan Jinhuan said to him: "This is the Yong'an Order Master we just found. ”

Hearing that it was the Lord of Yong'an, Master Huiyuan's expression was indescribably weird; In fact, Xuan Jinhuan had already thought that Master Huiyuan would look like this, after all, this is a statement that is difficult for most people to accept easily.

Xie Lan took off his hat and said, "Junior Xie Lan, I have heard the name of the master for a long time. ”

"Thanks, thanks······ King Song? Master Hui Yuan was shocked again; He heard that the King of Song died in Wangdu, and he was buried by the scenery not long ago, why did he appear here alive now.

"Don't be surprised, the younger generation is a living person." Xie Lan was afraid that Master Huiyuan would misunderstand him and cheat the corpse, so he hurriedly explained.

Master Huiyuan was really frightened enough, even though he heard Xie Lan say this, he was still a little shocked, and he clasped his hands and said Amitabha; After being surprised, Master Huiyuan remembered the more important thing Xuan Jinhuan said just now, and asked, "Although this is the case, why is His Royal Highness King Song the Lord of Yong'an?" ”

Xuan Jinhuan also expected Master Huiyuan to ask like this, so he explained: "This is the contract of the Yong'an Order, and the old man Chu has also broken off the kinship with the Lord of the Order in Yong'an. After a pause, she continued, "Old Man Chu and Old Man Gu are also in Yong'an now, and they will both go to Beijing soon. ”

At the mention of Old Mr. Gu, Master Hui Yuan's expression was a little moved, but he also seemed to understand the purpose of their visit.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the donor, the poor monk is just a monk, and he doesn't know what's going on." Master Hui Yuan is talented.

Seeing Master Huiyuan like this, Xuan Jinhuan could think that he really didn't know anything, but looking at Master Huiyuan's expression, it should be that he had no way to convince himself to believe this statement at all.

"Since that's the case, then Jin Huan won't bother the master." Xuan Jinhuan said.

"Wait, girl, I wonder when Mr. Gu will go to Beijing?" Master Hui Yuan suddenly asked again.

Xuan Jinhuan was not sure of the specific time, but replied: "More than one month, less than ten years." ”

Master Huiyuan nodded and said kindly, "Thank you." ”

It seems that Master Huiyuan should still want to meet Mr. Gu again. Back then, Master Huiyuan was reluctant to become a monk here, but after so many years, in fact, he still couldn't get rid of the red dust, but he was just a layman who looked like a monk outside the world.

Regarding Xie Lan's life experience, Yong'an Secret Guard was confused, but the people on the Wangdu side were even more confused.

Although they didn't get anything useful when they came to Hongfu Temple this time, the things that Master Xuan had instructed before were also completely passed on to Master Huiyuan by Xuan Jinhuan, but if Master Huiyuan didn't believe it at all, then they couldn't do anything.

After coming out, Xie Lan asked Xuan Jinhuan: "I heard that Master Huiyuan was the son and nephew of Mr. Gu when he was in the layman's family?" ”

Xuan Jinhuan lowered his eyebrows and nodded: "Master Huiyuan is the nephew of Mr. Gu, and Mr. Gu also regards him as a parent. ”

In the previous dynasty, the Gu clan was second only to the Danyang Ning clan, and its reputation was even higher than that of the Danyang Ning clan; But now, because the Gu family is scarce and no one is in the court, there is no former style in the Central Plains.

Mr. Gu has been in seclusion for twenty years, but he is a master, and he is passed down by the world, so it is impossible for him to be ignorant of things outside.

It's just a big battle, isolating the Gu clan from life and death.

Up to now, no matter who he is, he is still called Mr. Gu, but all the legends have been scattered in history.

Xuan Jinhuan's only thought is that everything always goes wrong in the royal capital.

But as soon as they returned to Yunyan Pavilion, someone came to deliver a letter; said that Xuan Jinhuan dropped a purse in Hongfu Temple, and Master Huiyuan of Hongfu Temple asked the girl to go and retrieve it one day. The purse is the girl's personal belongings, and if it is found by others, it may cause many incidents, so although it is an insignificant thing, if it is lost, it must be recovered. However, Xuan Jinhuan never wears purses and other objects, so there is no such statement at all; After hearing this, Xuan Jinhuan knew that Master Huiyuan wanted to avoid Xie Lan and talk to her again, or that there was something that Xie Lan could not know.

So Xuan Jin thanked the speaker and pretended to be nothing.

Xie Lan was still holding the cold shadow in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking about and confused; Xuan Jinhuan guessed a few points, so he sat down opposite him and asked, "Lord Ling is confused about what Mr. Haiyi said today?" ”

Xie Lan sighed, nodded, and smiled at Xuan Jinhuan again: "Miss Jinhuan really knows what I think at a glance. ”

Xuan Jinhuan smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Haiyi in Hongfu Temple." After all, Mr. Haiyi is the inner disciple of Mr. Gu, and it is normal for Han Ying and Xue Fu to be twin swords. ”

"Mr. Haiyi, is he ······?" Xie Lan hesitated with difficulty, as if she wanted to ask something, but she was struggling.

"What?" Xuan Jinhuan was puzzled.

"I saw it in the historical book of the Library Pavilion on Qianyue Peak, looking at it, looking at it, it always looks like Fu Min, is he in love with Empress Zhaozhen?" Xie Lan felt that he was sharp-eyed, and he could see through the love and hatred of the previous generation from a hard historical book.

I didn't expect him to say this suddenly, Xuan Jinhuan was a little helpless: "Criticizing the shilling lord is a taboo for Yong'an secret guard." What's more, Empress Zhaozhen has a high probability of being your biological mother. ”

As soon as he mentioned this, Xie Lan's expression was very awkward, he had no way to completely believe this statement, so he completely became an ominous person.

Mother unknown······

This is an extremely ridiculous thing, but it happened to him.

Xie Lan felt more and more uneasy, and just carefully stroked the blade of the sword, trying to find a trace of ethereal shadow in the sword light.

He didn't know anything, and now he was only more confused.

"Your Highness, be careful." Xuan Jinhuan watched him play with the blade of the sword, and only felt terrified.

Xie Lan retracted his hand a little lonely, still thinking about something strangely.