Probably because of the emperor's expedition, it was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the city of Beijing without Zhu Di was more lively than usual.

The children of the family continued to have fun and banquets, Xu San went to a few banquets and was too lazy to take care of those gentlemen, and went to Songzhuzhai to continue to study the law after the duty from the Casting and Printing Bureau every day, and went home together after Baitang finished a busy day. In this way, the ladies in the city all secretly regretted it: they knew that Xu Sanye was such a hurtful master, and when the emperor wanted to choose a relative for him, he shouldn't have hidden!

It's too late to regret it now!

Cheng Xuefeng listened to the long sighs of the ladies in the family, and couldn't help but laugh at the world putting the cart before the horse. If there is no white begonia, how can Xu San come to be today?

His heart twitched slightly, and he brushed aside the melancholy that had lingered for a long time, and his eyes shot at the young man who came riding a horse outside the window.

Zhang Bozhong stepped into the teahouse.

Cheng Xuefeng's handsome face was instantly filled with angry clouds.

Just half a quarter of an hour ago, Xuewu's bridal maid Lingxiang also entered this teahouse.

His fingers trembled slightly, clenching the teacup, listening intently to the movement in the next room.

"Lord Shizi." Lingxiang called happily, and her voice immediately lowered. "My young lady asked me to pass on a message to you, Your Majesty and the crown prince are arresting, and Fei Biao, the former protector of the Han Palace, is no longer in the capital."

Cheng Xuefeng was stunned when he heard it. What is the reason for Xue Wu and Zhang Bozhong to pass on these words?

"Any idea where he's gone?"

"It took a lot of thought for the young lady to find out when His Royal Highness the Prince was drunk." Lingxiang's voice was lower, and Xue Feng only heard a few words about the barracks and going to battle. I was shocked from the bottom of my heart: Fei Biao mixed up with His Majesty's soldiers?!

Zhang Bozhong was obviously quite surprised: "No wonder Shi Liang can't find him!" ”

"Let your young lady be careful."

But after a few words, Zhang Bozhong left the teahouse, and Xue Feng was confused: it seems that it is not what he and his sister guessed?

Xuewu is more like a fine work that sneaks into the Han Palace?

When Zhang Bozhong passed by the tea room where Xue Feng was, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly. Keeping an eye on his whistle? My brother-in-law is still tender! Without looking back, he ran directly to the East Palace. Xue Wu has made a few more contributions, and in the future, he will have the capital to retreat from the Han Palace.

Xue Feng received the news that Zhang Bozhong stayed in the East Palace for half an hour before leaving. Immediately, a cavalry galloped out of the city and headed north.

Xue Han casually burned her brother's letter, and her heart was full of doubts and uneasiness.

My brother didn't find any clues that Bozhong and Xuewu had an old relationship, was my brother trying to appease herself, or did she think too much and misunderstand her husband?

When Bo Zhong returned home, he brought her her favorite snacks as usual, and told her all kinds of news outside: "Many new temples have been built in the capital. There is a Qingyuan Temple, which was built by Master Panzhi, a senior monk from Wusizang (Tibet) who came from afar. It is said that the bodhisattvas in the temple are very effective, and incense has been very prosperous recently. You say, is this considered a good chanting of foreign monks? ”

Xue Han sneered when she heard this!

"What are you laughing at!" Bo Zhong actually liked Xue Han's delicate and smart smile very much, but when she smiled like this, his mood was a little messy. "Master Panzhi also has a skill, he is a well-known local Tibetan doctor. The medical skills are superb, and I heard that many patients with incurable diseases have been cured. ”

Xue Han said, "That's really a merciful and compassionate master!" The merit is immeasurable! ”

Bo Zhong nodded: "Also, Xu Ling is going to open a building in Beijing, and the location of the store has also been chosen." When the time comes, I'll accompany you to try it out? ”

Xue Han couldn't help but smile: "Okay! Sister Xu is capable! ”

Bo Zhong glanced at her slightly protruding belly, and was extremely concerned: "Fortunately, your morning sickness is not very bad." After waiting for three months, be sure to move around more. The doctor said that walking more often is more convenient during production. ”

Xue Han nodded approvingly. The mother-in-law was so careful that she didn't even dare to get out of bed for three months. Alas, who let the British public pass on the same line?

Bo Zhong held her hand and said softly, "I know it's boring for you to stay in the mansion. I have already said hello to my mother-in-law and asked her and her sisters to come and spend more time with you. I haven't been on any important business lately and haven't been out of the house. Just endure it and get through the first three months. ”

No matter how suspicious Xue Han was, he couldn't help but be moved at this time. Coupled with Bozhong's heart, the couple seems to have returned to the sweet but not greasy state when they first got married.

The English Duchess's hanging heart returned to its place. If a woman has a child, and a man doesn't care about his family, it's really hopeless. Fortunately, Bozhong is still saved!

"Amitabha. Thank you Buddha for your blessing! "Madame Wang is extremely grateful to the Buddha. It is not in vain that she has prayed to God and Buddha everywhere in recent years! "Ready, ready, let's make incense and make a wish!"

Mama's smile at each other: "This has to be paid back slowly!" ”

However, the most powerful temple in Beijing today is Qingyuan Temple.

Although Master Panzhi is a foreign monk, the appearance of the monks of the red-clothed lama is very different from that of the local monks. But the people of the Ming Dynasty have a big advantage: as long as they have real skills, it doesn't matter if you are Tibetan Buddhism or the Pure Land Sect, they will worship correctly, and there will be no discrimination!

What's more, this master is not very old, but he is very capable. When I discussed the Fa with the masters of various temples, I never lost. And there is benevolence and benevolence. His superb medical skills are highly respected in his hometown. After arriving in the capital, he treated many patients with external injuries without discrimination, whether they were poor people or patients from high-ranking families. Fame is a matter of course.

"Bodhisattva bless!"

In the smoke-filled treasure hall, an old woman knelt on a futon and chanted a word.

"The old woman does not seek wealth and wealth, but only the safety of her family! Don't be harmed by unscrupulous descendants! ”

Shangxiang kowtowed, and the daughter-in-law beside her helped her up and said, "The Bodhisattva has a spirit in the sky, and he will bless our family." ”

"You know what! Originally, our family was going well. There's a debt collector here! Isn't the Duan family backbone? Don't you bend your waist for five buckets of rice? Speaking nicely, Duan Minglou's surname is Duan, what does it have to do with my Pan family? Why should I let my son be wronged for him?! ”

This old lady is the mother of Pan Youming, the waiter of the Ministry of Works.

Since the year before last in Nanjing, Duan Minglou teamed up with Bai Tang to fight a lawsuit with the King of Han, coinciding with the crown prince recruiting talents for water control, after layers of screening, he was placed in his father's Ministry of Industry, as a director of the Ministry of Water. After taking office, he did not stay in the capital for long, and followed Shangfeng to the Yellow River flood to control the water. Despite this, Master Pan's wife still cursed in the house!

"Youming's official is not easy to be! He doesn't know how to share his family's worries, and he adds to the chaos! What ability does he have to control water? If you can't cure the water, you will have to suffer a big lawsuit! It's not enough for his mother to harm us, he will continue to do evil! I won't give up if I don't force it to death, will I? ”

Pan Youming ignored the old lady's unreasonable trouble.

Finally, the news came that the Yellow River was well managed this year, and it did not become a major disaster, and Duan Minglou was going back to Beijing! And you have to drag your family into the house!

Pan Youming was excited, Ming Lou was willing to take his wife and children home, he felt that he was in a dream! Jiang prepared the yard and waited for them to come back.

When the old lady heard this, she exploded: "No! Isn't his surname Duan, why did he live in our house? Youming, don't forget that his mother's house almost ruined us! That's a scourge! I won't let him in! If you insist on going your own way, there is me without him, and there is him without me! ”

Pan Youming has a good way of dealing with his own wife.

"This time, Minglou has made a great contribution to controlling the water, and the prince wants to reward him. Mother, do you want my father and son to be discordant and have no way to govern the family in front of the prince and the hundred officials? He raised his voice, "You don't have to be ashamed, I want it!" ”

Mrs. Pan burst into tears, speechless with anger. I was angry, so I had to sprinkle it elsewhere.

The daughter-in-law Jiang was also puzzled: The first lady and the foreign family were indeed implicated in the Fang Xiaoru case, but they have been gone for so many years, and Minglou is the eldest grandson of the family, why can't the mother-in-law tolerate him in every way?

Seeing that her mother-in-law is constantly breathing wind and rain every day, Jiang also has an idea, since her mother-in-law is so taboo, then accompany her to worship the Buddha everywhere for peace of mind!

Not to mention, after worshipping the Bodhisattva back and forth, Mrs. Pan really stopped.

When she woke up from a nap that day, the old lady suddenly felt some itching on her back, and she ordered the maid to scratch it. She cheered up, and when Minglou's family arrived in Beijing, she would have a good fight with them!