Chapter Forty-Eight: Someone Comes

"The sixteenth generation of Zen children was born extremely beautiful." After a long silence, Princess Jinyang spoke.

"Poof", Zhu Luan, who started drinking tea again after drinking the medicine, accidentally choked.

I originally thought that this princess could say something earth-shattering, but I didn't expect it to be such a description.

Seeing Zhu Luan looking at herself with unbelievable eyes, Princess Jinyang laughed, "It's not what you think, as beautiful as a woman, but people who have seen him think that he is too beautiful, handsome, graceful, Yushu is in the wind, and Zhao Zhao Lang ......, these words are used on him, and they all feel thin." So I can't describe anything but beauty. - Anyway, although I haven't seen him, he is said to be very good-looking. ”

"You won't agree to the fourth brother to come to this person because of this, right?" Zhu Luan laughed.

"How come," Princess Jinyang's faction was awe-inspiring, "I'm here to recruit talents for the imperial brother." ”

"Huh?" Zhu Luan's star-like eyes stared at Princess Jinyang, and under her gaze, Princess Jinyang only felt a little chill behind her.

"To be honest, there's some curiosity." She was defeated.

"Since the fourth brother is interested in this Zen, why don't you just send an edict to Fanyin Temple and summon Zenzi to Beijing?" Zhu Luan put away the smile on his face and said with a straight face.

In her memory, Fanyin Temple has always maintained a good relationship with the Great Zhou royal family, and the Guanhai monk and the queen of heaven also have a very personal relationship.

"It's not the same time anymore." Princess Jinyang's face sank.

"After the queen mother left, the relationship between the Great Zhou and Fanyin Temple was not so good," she smiled bitterly, "You also know that Sang Yu became a national teacher, and the Taiping Temple naturally rose to the top, and the Daomen rose, and the Buddhism Gate was naturally squeezed out in the territory of the Great Zhou." ”

"If it weren't for the sixteenth generation of Zenzi being too good, the fourth brother would be worried that he would fall to Xiliang, otherwise he wouldn't have moved to recruit him." Princess Jinyang continued.

"I see, this is reasonable," Zhu Luan muttered, "Then why did you chase this Zen son in Huizhou?" ”

She looked Princess Jinyang up and down, "Could it be that it is to walk with Duan Erlang?" ”

"What's wrong? Could it be that you are jealous? This time, Princess Jinyang narrowed her eyes, "Duan Lizheng is your fiancΓ©." ”

"It's not that you don't know my relationship with him," a layer of cold sweat broke out on Zhu Luan's forehead, only to feel that the hat of incest was floating on his head again.

"Zenzi has been looking for someone since he became famous in the mainland ten years ago." Princess Jinyang had a hesitant look on her face, "In order to find this person, he has been traveling around, and three months ago, the news came from the news of the Wind Pavilion, saying that Zenzi had arrived in Huizhou. ”

"Looking for someone?" Zhu Luan only felt a slight tremor in his heart, and an indescribable strange feeling came to his heart.

What would it be like to spend ten years looking for someone?

"That's right," Princess Jinyang's beautiful eyelashes blinked, "It's weird, isn't it?" But this Zen man has been looking for ten years, and he doesn't want to tell others who he's looking for. ”

"It's really different from Guanhai," Zhu Luan laughed heartily, "He was popular with thousands of girls back then, and even Qinglou's mother wanted her own girls to hide away when she saw him." ”

Looking at the surprise on Princess Jinyang's face that couldn't be concealed, Zhu Luan smiled and touched her head, "You were still young and didn't know that Guanhai fell in love with Niangniang at first sight when Niangniang was visiting, and when she came up, she flirted with Niangniang and was beaten by Niangniang, and this is how these two met." ”

Princess Jinyang's eyes widened, and she really couldn't match the respected abbot in her memory with the flower monk in Zhu Luan's words.

"The person you bumped into who broke the realm, what does he look like?" Princess Jinyang came back to her senses and eagerly inquired to Zhu Luan.

"He was disguised, so he didn't see it clearly." Zhu Luan replied, "And I promised others to keep it secret, so I can only reveal it to this extent." ”

"Is it necessary for you to keep it a secret to this extent?" Princess Jinyang looked dissatisfied.

"Words must be done, deeds must be fruitful." Zhu Luan recalled the mysterious man with a bamboo-like figure and the snow-white and clean young monk, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Whether it's Zen or not, you can't see it, and it's useless," she said slowly.

"Yes," Princess Jinyang put away the eagerness on her face, picked up a cup of tea at hand, and took a sip, "I have a chance to see it, the prayers have spread in all directions, and I can't go back to the Shendu, just wait here slowly, maybe one day I will bump into it." ”

"Your way of waiting for the rabbit is really ......" Zhu Luan got up and slowly sat down on the edge of the beauty couch.

"What? Going? Princess Jinyang asked, "Just stay today, I see that your internal injuries won't get better for a while, so let's go slowly." ”

"Old Taijun Bai is still waiting for me to go back," Zhu Luan replied lightly, put on his embroidered shoes, and stood up.

Zhu Luan was sorting out the clothes on his body, and suddenly the curtain of the meditation room was lifted, and the Tao female official appeared at the door, with a rare slight worry on her dignified face.

"Miss Zhu Jiu, someone from your house just came to report to you......" As she spoke, a yellow cannonball bounced in through the door.

"Miss! Miss! The little girl Yuying burst into tears, and people who didn't know thought that her young lady had just escaped death.

"Speak well," Zhu Luan raised her head and wiped the tears from her face.

"The old lady just sent someone to say that Mrs. Duan is here," the little girl said with a sob, "Say that Mrs. Duan wants to divorce Duan Erlang!" ”

That's a ......

Zhu Luan was slightly stunned.

In ancient times, if a woman was divorced by a man after getting engaged, it would be all face, her reputation would be completely ruined, and a person with a head and face would never marry such a woman again in the future.

Of course, this kind of ruthless practice is rarely done by the man, after all, it will also attract criticism to the man, and there is no need to make a feud if he can't get married.

Mrs. Duan, who has always behaved well, actually made such a decisive move.

It seems that she is bent on forcing Miss Zhu Jiu to think of herself, and even put aside the image of the Duan family's plain and generous people.

Princess Jinyang lay back on her beauty couch and looked lazily at the little girl who was crying in front of her.

"This is really interesting," she looked at Zhu Luan and smiled, her eyes meaningful, "Mrs. Duan's son will go crazy if he doesn't know the truth." ”

"Which son are you talking about?" Zhu Luan ignored her teasing and asked questions quietly.

"Which one do you think it is," Princess Jinyang yawned lightly, "You go back, if you don't go back to the British Mansion, you will lose your marriage contract." ”

"Let's go, we have to go back and see how it goes." Picking up the little girl sitting on the ground, Zhu Luan walked out of the meditation room.