On the way back to Chengfu, Lian Yin told Aunt Xiao uneasily: "Auntie, can you ask more about the Fang family's concubine in the past two days?" Especially, about his grass house. ”

Aunt Xiao tilted her head to Lianyin in surprise, and couldn't help but ask, "Little lady, what's wrong?" ”

"What's wrong?"

Aunt Xiao said: "You have often inquired about this Fang family's concubine recently. Don't you ......" she didn't continue, but looked at Liento with a strange look.

"Aunt Xiao, don't think about it." Lian Yin read her brain hole from Aunt Xiao's eyes, and was speechless for a moment.

Aunt Xiao didn't answer, but her eyes were still suspicious.

Lian Yin also looked at her, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze.

"Auntie, what you think is completely wrong. So, you don't have to think about it. Besides, I will entrust this matter to you, and I will inquire every day, so as not to make mistakes. ”

"Ouch, my little lady." Aunt Xiao couldn't help but scream, "Then you always have to tell me, what are you going to do, right?" Okay, what do you want to know about the pony? You have to know every day, are you treating me as a fairy who knows everything? The people of the Lu State Mansion are staring at the son of the prime minister's family and the concubine of the dynasty, if this is going to be passed out, can it be like words? ”

It's not like a word at all, okay!

"It's because it's not like words, so I handed it over to you." Legato said slowly.

Aunt Xiao was speechless, at this time, the little master believed and praised, she didn't know whether to feel relieved and happy, or something else.

can only say that this situation really made her cry and laugh.

After saying this, Lian Yin stopped talking to Aunt Xiao, lowered his eyes and sat down and sank into his own thoughts.

It's not enough to just mention and keep an eye on it, you have to think of something else to prevent it from happening.

But what to do to really prevent it from happening, she still has to plan carefully.

……

Lian Yin said to the debate machine that he would come to him in two days, and in these two days, Fang Yiai came to the debate machine first.

Fang Yiai came to find a debate machine for no other business, it was about hanging a plaque after the grass house was built.

According to Fang Yiai's words, the inscription on the plaque is written by the debate machine, so when the grass house is completed and the plaque is hung, he must let him, the inscription, take a look at it with his own eyes. Therefore, Fang Yiai planned to invite the debater to go to the eastern suburbs together on the day of the plaque.

After listening calmly to Fang Yiai's words, he only responded with a faint smile in the end.

Fang Yiai saw him smile, and took it for granted that he agreed: "My grass house will be almost good in five days, and I have also asked Mr. Feng Shui to test it, and eight days later will be an auspicious day for the zodiac." On that day, I asked someone from my house to pick up the defense master, and then we decided to do so. After arranging, Fang Yiai couldn't help laughing, the whole person was happy, it seemed that he couldn't wait until eight days later.

The debate machine looked at Fang Yuai's gaze, and he was calm.

The next words made Fang Yiai unable to laugh anymore.

The debate machine said: "The donor of the house, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the donor." Poor monks could not travel to the eastern suburbs. ”

"Why!" Fang Yiai couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but scream at the debate machine.

Compared with Fang Yiai's sudden change of face, the debate machine still looked indifferent: "There are many affairs in the temple, as well as the translation of the scriptures explained by the family teacher, all of which are urgent. I'm afraid I'm going to sweep the luck of the donor. ”

Fang Yiai was dumbfounded for a while, the rejection of the debate machine may have been within his expectations, but the refusal was not in Fang Yiai's consideration, I didn't expect him to reject him with such a high-sounding affair.

Finally reacted, Fang Yiai immediately said: "That's not in a hurry, is it?" The debate master stayed in the temple every day, and was disturbed by the temple affairs, and he had to translate the scriptures. So, it's better to take this opportunity to go out for a walk, right? ”

Compared with the eagerness of the love of the house, the debate machine has always been calm.

"The donor doesn't need to say anything more. The poor monks were accustomed to the purity of the temple and did not like the noise outside. I also hope that the donor of the house will be completed. As he spoke, he clasped his palms together and bowed to Fang Yiai.

Fang Yiai saw that he was so determined, and he couldn't continue to speak. [.]