"There's really another thing to entrust Mama to do." Zhang Meishou took out a note and handed it to the guest grandmother.

Mama Ke took it, and there was a feeling of being led by the nose.

No, it's an illusion, it must be an illusion.

"I know that Mama is well-informed and well-connected, so I want Mama to help me secretly inquire about the origin of the woman who lives here."

For example, Mama Ke, who has been in and out of large families all the year round, must have dealings with the major people in the capital, and even the shops that sell fat powder jewelry, spices and satins, and this news network is naturally wide enough.

Mama Ke hesitated for a moment, but the silver ingot still defeated the weirdness in her heart.

It's just to find out the origin of a woman, and if it's not murder and arson, it won't make enemies with others, so it's easy to earn money, and a fool doesn't want it.

"Can you remember the address written on it?" Zhang Meishou asked, looking at the note in her hand.

Mama Ke glanced at it again and nodded.

Zhang Meishou took the note back and handed it to Ah Li to put it away.

Mama Ke was silent for a moment.

Look at this cautiousness, what else can she say.

……

After Zhang Meishou returned to Zhang's house, the sun was already in the west.

Canglu suddenly came to look for her and went to the king's house together.

On the way, Canglu said to her: "Bo'an has been closed for the past two days, and he refuses to go anywhere, and the picker who reads with the prince has also been abandoned, and Lord Wang can only call him sick and prevaricate for the time being——"

"Why?" Zhang Meishou asked puzzledly: "What kind of temper is this?" ”

Although Brother Bo Ange has been different from other children since he was a child, he has always been a person who likes to play with his temper.

Canglu shook his head and said: "Mrs. Wang is in a hurry, I asked someone to invite you, but you are not at home, so I went to take a look alone, but I refused to say anything when I asked." ”

Zhang Meishou's eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he thought, and suddenly asked, "Recently, the Wang family has come to visit?" ”

"I don't know ...... guest," Canglu thought for a while and replied, "But Bo'an's master stayed at Wang's house for two days, and he had already left the day before yesterday. ”

Wang Shouren's master is known as the unknown monk, and Wang Shouren was only able to speak after he stroked the top of his head.

When Zhang Meishou heard this, he already understood.

In her previous life, she knew what was going on.

After the two came to Wang's house, they were led to Wang Shouren's courtyard by their subordinates.

Mrs. Wang had just come out of her son's yard, and happened to meet the two of them, bent down and touched Zhang Meishou's head first, and then said with a sad face: "I am the least good at coaxing people, and I can't coax him for two days, and I have already moved the idea of hanging him up and beating him - you have come at the right time, and the children may have something to say, if you can pry his mouth open, I will buy you zongzi candy to eat when I go back." ”

Canglu and Zhang Meishou nodded in unison.

Mrs. Wang smiled, watched the two little people enter the room, and then turned around and left with the maid.

As soon as Zhang Meishou entered the room and turned to the inner room, he saw Wang Shouren sitting in a chair, his upper body lying on the table, and his face was sullen.

"Why are you here?" His voice sounded limpless, unlike anything he had ever used to.

Zhang Meishou and Canglu sat on the chairs beside him, one left and one right.

"If you don't come again, you're afraid you're going to get moldy." Canglu said, "What do you have that you can't say to me and Zhen Zhen?" The friendship between us turned out to be nothing more than that. ”

"It's not ......," Wang Shouren sighed: "It's not that I don't want to say it, but I can't say it." Leave me alone, let me be depressed......"

As he spoke, he buried his head and face in his arms.

Canglu coughed lightly, suggesting Zhang Meishou.

Zhang Meishou patted Wang Shouren on the back and said softly: "It is common for life and death to part, and your master is a high-ranking monk, and he has already achieved positive results and become an immortal...... That's a good thing, and you should be happy. ”

Wang Shouren immediately straightened up and looked at her in disbelief.

Canglu's face was dazed.

How could he not understand what Vera was saying?

"Zhenzhen, how do you know!" Wang Shouren asked in surprise.

His master is about to pass away, but it is a heavenly opportunity, and the heavenly secret must not be revealed...... He's kept his mouth shut!

"Your master and I have a dream." Zhang Meishou whispered.

"Seriously, ......" Wang Shouren asked a little stunned, but it was not a doubt, he already believed it.

If it weren't for Master's dream, Zhen Zhen would not have learned about this.

"Then Master, how is he doing now?"

"He has been transformed into an immortal." Zhang Meishou said matter-of-factly.

"That's a Taoist saying......," Wang reminded her.

“…… In short, it is Buddhahood. ”

"So which path did he become?"

"Your master has deep roots and has become a disciple of the Buddha." Zhang Meishou lied, his face was not red, and his heart was not panicked.

It's all a good wish to the nameless master......

Wang Shouren was overjoyed when he heard this, but he also felt sad: "I know that Master will be able to become a Buddha...... He thinks that he is also nine times out of ten, otherwise he would not be so happy. ”

When the master left, the Buddhist words in his mouth hummed and sang, without the slightest sadness, but he looked at the back of the master leaving pitifully, and felt uncomfortable for a long time.

But now that he heard that Master had gotten what he wanted, he was relieved.

While relieved, I felt that my heart was empty, not a taste.

Mixed emotions surged up, Wang Shouren pursed his mouth, blinked his eyes twice, and tears flowed out.

But he tried to keep his mouth shut, determined not to cry - this was his last dignity.

Zhang Meishou looked funny, and took his hand to catch his tears, and the tears hit her palm.

Seeing that she was playing with her own tears as if she was sick in the brain, Wang Shouren looked away angrily and embarrassed, but her hand followed closely and went to pick it up.

Canglu simply propped his elbows on the table, supported his chin with his hands, and looked very interested, silently observing and feeling his tears.

One stared at himself without saying a word and "looked", and the other took his tears...... This still makes people cry!

Wang Shouren looked up at the roof, half angry, half ashamed, and finally cried.

"Woo woo woo, you have to be angry with me to ......"

……

When Zhang Meishou and Canglu left the Wang family, it was already dark.

Canglu lowered his voice and asked, "Zhen Zhen, did the nameless master really give you a dream?" ”

"Hmmm......"

In addition to admitting it head-on, she couldn't find any other reason to explain.

"I don't think it's possible to dream up." Canglu said: "I often dream that a god has cured my eyes. ”

"However, I hope that the unknown master can really become a Buddha."

His tone was very ordinary, even funny, and he didn't forget to wish others at the end.

Zhang Meishou listened to it from the bottom of his heart.

"Ah Lu, you can accompany me out of the city tomorrow." She said suddenly.

Canglu nodded in agreement before asking her what she was going to do.

"I won't tell you yet."

"Okay." Canglu smiled and nodded, and didn't ask much.

The two of them left the king's house, and then took their subordinates back to their respective homes.

Zhang Meishou approached Zhang's house, but saw a Lang Zhong being quietly sent out from the corner door of the house, which was quite a bit of a cover-up.