"Anything is possible." The monk seemed to pull the topic back again.

"Follow the fate ......" Emperor Zhaofeng carefully tasted the two words, frowned slightly, and said: "Let the situation develop, is it the long-term way?" ”

If you can really follow the fate of everything, how can there be rules between heaven and earth?

I'm afraid everything will get out of control.

This is not a bad statement, it is not to do nothing, let alone to make way for troubles and escape from reality. It is the wisdom of being worthy of the heart and turning life into a jade silk. ”

Emperor Zhaofeng pondered carefully.

Worthy of the heart -

Bury the hatchet......

"That's all for today, I hope your heart knot will be lifted as soon as possible."

The fat monk got up, chanted "My Buddha is compassionate", and was about to turn away.

"Master and slow!"

Emperor Zhaofeng hurriedly stood up and shouted to stop the person.

"I wonder if the master is still willing to accept apprentices now? If the master is willing to accept the disciple as a disciple, the disciple will serve the master with all his heart and will help the master become a Buddha as soon as possible......"

Liu Fu's eyes widened when he heard this.

His Majesty, who was full of thoughts about becoming an immortal, really moved the mind of this apprentice!

Your Majesty, have you ever thought that if you worship this unknown master as a teacher and see the prince of the Wang family in the future, you will be called a senior brother!

The Nameless Master smiled and shook his head.

"Although you and I have some chances, they are not masters and apprentices."

Liu Fu quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Emperor Zhaofeng was disappointed, he also nodded.

Such a thing is indeed unfortunate.

He only asked, "If you want to discuss the Dharma with the master again in the future, I don't know where to find the master?" ”

"Whatever happens."

Emperor Zhaofeng couldn't help but feel a little regretful when he heard this.

Talking to him today, he suddenly felt that his heart was too much open-

He had previously ordered people to inquire about the whereabouts of this unknown master, but this person's whereabouts were uncertain, and he could not force it.

No desire, no desire, everything is fate...... Maybe this is the real master.

Unconsciously, Emperor Zhaofeng subconsciously compared the nameless monk with Jixiao.

Thinking of this, he blurted out a sentence: "The master's insight, when the national teacher Jixiao is now extremely famous, and is admired by the people - what he has done, in the eyes of the master, I don't know if it can be called righteousness?" ”

In fact, he doesn't care what Ji Xiao is like.

He just suddenly thought that if the other party's actions were not the Great Dao, and the day of becoming an immortal was far away, how could he expect the other party to take him?

The fat monk had already gone down the stone steps, and at this time he did not look back and said: "This is the same disciple of the poor monk, and it is not appropriate to comment too much." And whether it is good or bad, the poor monk said, on the one hand, His Majesty may not be willing to believe it, but it is just a matter of entanglement......"

Emperor Zhaofeng's expression changed greatly.

The national teacher is actually the same disciple of the unknown master?!

And has the other party seen through his identity?

After the shock, Emperor Zhaofeng hurriedly chased out of the pavilion, but saw that the path ahead was empty, and the figure of the fat monk was gone.

Emperor Zhaofeng stood where he was and sighed.

He hasn't finished asking yet.

"Your Majesty, do you want to walk around again?" After a while, Liu Fushi asked softly.

But I heard Emperor Zhaofeng say: "Go back to the palace, I'm sleepy." ”

Liu Fu: "......"

Sleepy so suddenly?

Emperor Zhaofeng was indeed sleepy.

The nightmares of the past few days made him unable to sleep peacefully, and at this time, he made a general decision in his heart, and suddenly felt that his whole person was relaxed.

It's just that the decision is a decision, and he still needs to think about what to do in the end.

And the auspicious day of the prince's marriage is also approaching, and the current ceremony is not suitable for turmoil.

Just wait for the prince to marry.

……

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, on August 16, when the golden cinnamon was fragrant, it was time for the prince to marry.

On this day, the city is bustling with activity.

A few days after returning to Beijing, the Song family was so busy that his feet did not touch the ground.

The prince's marriage ceremony, all matters are handled by the imperial court and the Ministry of Rites, and everything has been arranged very properly for more than half a year. There is a big difference between the marriage and the cumbersome wedding, and the Zhang family, who is the mother of the crown princess, actually has nothing to do at all-

The reason why Song is so busy is because there are too many guests who come to congratulate her, and she has a strong temperament, in order to strive not to make mistakes in everything, so as not to make people look at jokes, everything is arranged by herself, and she repeatedly tells her subordinates.

In contrast, the old lady Zhang, who was exquisitely dressed and sat in the hall listening to the compliments of those ladies and had a decent smile on her face, was relaxed and had too much health.

Zhang Meishou's courtyard is also very lively.

Xu Wanxi, Cang Yun, Liu Qingjin and the girl of the Qin family were all there, and Zhang Meixian, who came over early in the morning, also sat on the side with a smile and listened to them.

Qin Yunshang said with a smile: "It's not a serious guest who comes to the door, it's just to be happy, if I really sit with those wives and have a meal, I don't want to feel comfortable." ”

"yes, I don't want to join in the excitement and come back to talk to you later." Xu Wanxi followed.

——When it was noon, knowing that the Zhang family was busy, several girls refused Zhang Meishou's proposal to leave people for lunch, and went back to their homes one after another.

And Zhang Meixian came with Qi Zhang today, so she had to stay, so she didn't leave Yu Yuan in a hurry.

There was no one else in the house, and the two sisters were able to talk for a while.

Speaking of the back, Zhang Meixian took a sip of tea.

After putting down the tea, he looked at Zhang Meishou and said in a low voice: "Second sister...... I want to ask you about something. ”

"What the eldest sister wants to ask, is it the matter of the Bai family's son?"

Zhang Meixian smiled: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from the second sister." ”

"Eldest sister, rest assured, the son of the Bai family is no longer in danger now." Zhang Meishou only told her this sentence, and didn't mention the rest.

Zhang Meixian nodded and didn't ask more.

Knowing that he was not in danger, she was reassured. As for the rest, it wasn't for her to ask.

"Looking at the eldest sister and eldest brother-in-law now, it seems to be a little different from before." Zhang Meishou said casually with a smile.

Zhang Meixian was stunned, and subconsciously said, "Is there one?" ”

Seeing Zhang Meishou nodded, she thought about it, and then said with a smile without twisting: "He has always been so good." ”

"I'm talking about the eldest sister who is different from before."

What is she......

Zhang Meixian smiled and sighed, and did not hide anything: "He treats me well, I have always known." Now, I've really figured it out. ”

There is no unwillingness and regret.

She has thought a lot about this time, and her feelings for the Bai family's brother are actually very complicated, and more of them seem to be sympathy and unbearable - the reason why she noticed 'Zhang Fu' at the beginning was because of his appearance, and she approached him with an inquiring mentality.

As for that affection...... She was so helpless and dazed during that time, he had rescued her, and at that age, many things happened almost without accident.

But after she made up her mind and chose to give up, time passed little by little, and those things seemed to be gradually washed away.

Until that day I saw him in prison—