"I think it's a little girl arguing, it's okay, let's eat." Zheng Yanru said this so much that even she didn't believe it.

Song Zhi is an outsider, and when he heard Zheng Yanru's words of calming people, although he didn't believe her a little, he didn't have any position to interfere.

came to bump into this incident today, Song Zhi was a little embarrassed, fortunately the mutton was really delicious, the two talked and laughed, and ate deliciously, but they also left this little episode behind.

Before leaving, Zheng Yanru insisted on asking Song Zhi to take away a fan of mutton, although Song Zhi was a little embarrassed to eat and take it, but Zheng Yanru was very enthusiastic, making it difficult for her to shirk, so she accepted it.

When Song Zhi went out, he saw that the fifteen mother's sedan chair was still parked at the door, and the things that he wanted to come here had not yet been dealt with.

Meteor helped Song Zhi into the carriage, suddenly had a long tongue, and said: "This Mrs. Wu is really low-key, you look at her carriage, looking dusty, some people believe it when they say that they are from the ordinary people's family." ”

Song Zhi lifted the curtain and glanced at it, the carriage used by Fifteen Niang was indeed simpler.

Even a wealthy family with a little face in the capital would not be such a shabby carriage, but she was careful to sell well everywhere, but she was a fiery mother-in-law with sharp eyes.

In the eyes of Duchess Zheng Guo, her caution has become a reason that cannot be underestimated.

Song Zhi was still in the mood to worry about others at this time, and when he returned home, he realized that he had been waiting for him for a long time, saying that he had something important to report.

Song Zhi just took off his cloak and came month by month.

"What's wrong? Didn't you go to see the master at the temple today? But what bad words did the master say? ”

Song Zhicai took a sip of hot tea, and saw the urgency on the face of the moon, and seemed to be full of confusion. I thought it was the wandering monk who said something unlucky, which made Zhuyue panic.

Zhuyue frowned, squeezed the handkerchief in her hand tightly, and said to Song Zhi: "The slave maid thinks that the master of compassion is a little weird. ”

"Oh? Why? Song Zhi didn't expect that she would say this month by month, she should be very respectful of compassion.

"Master Compassion said that Yang'er's illness was suffered by generations." Moon by Moon blinked, as if dodging.

"But did you say that the first generation of the first child?" Song Zhi asked seemingly calmly, feeling as uncomfortable as suffocation.

Seeing Song Zhi month by month, he guessed it instantly, and said in his heart that this matter was really strange, but fortunately, he made it clear to Song Zhi.

"How did Madame know? Master Ci'an didn't say it directly, but what he said was the little boy. ”

Master Ci'an originally said that Yang'er's disease was suffered by the son of a nobleman, and the two children were of the same age and grew up together.

In addition to the first child, where can you find the second person?

"The slave maid listened to his words, as if saying that the prince had used some yin and private methods to bring the illness to Yang'er." Month by month, he bit his lower lip and said thoughtfully.

Meteor immediately said: "What kind of nonsense is this!" How can there be such a way, if there is, the first emperor does not have to go! ”

"Shooting Star!" Moon by month and Song Zhi said in unison, this girl was so emotional that she couldn't control her tongue.

Meteor stopped, his eyes wandering back and forth between the other two, for fear of seeing a hint of mustard.

Song Zhi looked at Zhuyue in surprise and said lightly: "Zhuyue, do you believe what the monk said?" ”

"Even if the slave and maid believe it, they will not tell Madame about it." Moon by Moon smiled sadly and said.

Song Zhi's eyes were slightly red, revealing a touched look.

Moon by month stroked Song Zhi's hands and said, "Although I am worried about Yang'er, I will not be blindfolded by that monk with a few words. Let's not talk about the love between me and my wife, just talk about the prince. Although the prince has vast powers and is omnipotent. But the slave also knows the firmness of the prince's heart and disdains to do such dirty things. Moreover, the matter of transferring sickness is too ridiculous, just like Meteor just said, if there is such a thing, I am afraid that I will still be an old man today. ”

Hearing Zhu Yue say this, Song Zhi's heart was warm, he clasped the hands of Zhu Yue and Meteor, and said: "Although the master's words are far-fetched, but if you change others, you may not believe it!" Only the two of you would believe in me so firmly. ”

Zhuyue nodded, there seemed to be a suspicion between her eyebrows, and said: "I naturally believe in Mrs. Xin, and now that I want to come to the temple, when I go to the return temple today, there are a few places that are quite strange." ”

"Tell me about it." Song Zhi knew that he was smart month by month, and he must have been aware of it.

There must be someone behind this matter, if they believe their words month by month and turn against each other, then Song Zhi, Chu Ji, Man'er, and even Shen Baiyan will be in danger.

After all, those who are close to you can't be prevented!

"Although the master of compassion is a wandering monk, he has established himself in the Huilai Temple in just a few days, and he is quite popular, which is the first strange. The slave and maid did not buy the little novice with the silver, nor did they move out of the signboard of the palace, but as the crowd moved forward, they also got a small sachet where they could meet the master, which was the second strange. ”

Month by month, he took out a small sachet from the purse around his waist, and only twenty sachets were issued every day in the return temple, and only the twenty people who got the sachets could meet the Master of Compassion.

Song Zhi put the sachet in his hand and looked at it for a while, only to feel that this little sachet was ordinary, and he couldn't see any way, so he asked: "These twenty people, what are the selection criteria?" ”

Zhuyue shook his head, and said with some uncertainty: "Buddha fate? ”

Such a mysterious and mysterious thing can make people fantasize the most, thinking that they are the chosen ones and should have been blessed by the Buddha.

"Sss Moon by month suddenly gasped and frowned tightly, as if he had a terrible headache.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhi hurriedly asked, "Meteor, pour a cup of hot tea." ”

He kept rubbing the corners of his forehead, and after a while, he came to his senses, waved his hand, and said, "It's okay." ”

"What's going on?" Meteor handed the hot tea to Moon, asked.

"The slave and maid only recall the appearance of the Master of Compassion in their minds, but it is like in a dream, you know that the person is in front of you, but you can't remember his face."

Zhuyue's expression was still in a trance when she said this, until Meteor reached out and snapped her fingers in front of her eyes, and then suddenly came back to her senses.

She took a sip of tea and said, "This is the third weird?" ”

"How can it be so strange?" There must be cause and effect, could it be that the master can also do illusions? Song Zhi thought for a while, and then asked, "What have you eaten in the Return Temple?" What have you drunk? ”

"I ate a cup of bitter tea, saying that it was to purify my heart and remove filth." Month by month, he was a little embarrassed and said, "I made the slave and maid make trouble a few times." ”

Song Zhi felt that it was inappropriate, so he said to Meteor: "Please ask Dr. Wu to come and take a look at the moon." Don't be something unclean. ”

Meteor sent a little maid with quick legs and feet to invite Dr. Wu back.

Dr. Wu has been diagnosed for a long time, but he seems to be a little dehydrated month by month, and it is good to drink more hot water.

Song Zhi didn't believe it, but why did he take so long to be diagnosed with dehydration?

"The pulse was a little uncertain at the beginning, maybe it was the wrong diagnosis of the old decay." Dr. Wu explained.

Although there was a melancholy color between the eyebrows of the moon, the cheeks were full of red light, and it didn't seem to be sick, but Song Zhi still had a doubt in his heart.

When Shen Baiyan returned and told him about it, Shen Baiyan immediately got up and went out again, it just started to snow outside at night, it was very cold, Song Zhi looked at Shen Baiyan's back through the glass window cover, and he was also very distressed.

She sent silver charcoal to Yang'er early, for fear that Yang'er would freeze, and some old mothers with broken mouths in the outer courtyard often said, thinking that this Yang'er was the son of the prince's concubine! was taught a good lesson by Uncle Cui, and he didn't dare to talk anymore.

Shen Baiyan didn't come back until about an hour later, and Song Zhi had already asked someone to prepare a mutton pot for him to eat.

Coaxed by the heat in this room, the snow flakes around Shen Baiyan's body melted, and Meteor hurriedly waited for him to change his coat, so as not to catch a cold and freeze.

"When I asked Fei Lan to investigate, the monk had already wandered away." Shen Baiyan took a bite of the hot mutton before he said.

The mutton is wrapped in sesame sauce, which is not fat at all, but tender and delicious.

"How could it be so coincidental? I only went to see him in the afternoon, and I traveled in the evening? It's clear that there are ghosts. Song Zhi said.

She was helping to scald the vegetables on the side, and put some mushrooms and shepherd's cabbage in. Shen Baiyan, if he didn't put the vegetables in front of him, he wouldn't take the initiative to eat them.

Shen Baiyan nodded, swallowed another chopsticks of beef intestines, and said, "Don't worry, I've already asked people to check." Month by month, nothing happened, right? ”

This beef intestine is cooked, marinated with other spices from the bone marrow of the lamb's big bone, and then stuffed into the beef intestine to cook. You can eat it directly with wine, or you can put it in a hot pot and eat it again, and the mouth is full of strong aroma, sweeping away the coldness of this snowy night.

Song Zhi put the scalded mushrooms into Shen Baiyan's bowl and said, "I have asked Dr. Wu to check her pulse, and said that it is fine." It's just that Yang'er's illness has come and gone, and I can't see that the spirit of the month by month is also difficult. ”

"Why don't you ask a doctor who specializes in pediatrics to take a look?" Shen Baiyan thought for a while and said, "I have a bit of a personal relationship with Doctor Yan of Tai Hospital, although he is young and has no qualifications in Tai Hospital, his medical skills are still good. ”

"It's fine. I'll go to the next post tomorrow and ask Uncle Cui to come and invite. ”

Song Zhi steadily picked up a meatball with green onions floating in the pot and put it in Shen Baiyan's bowl.

"No need, let Su Zheng go. Imperial Doctor Yan just happened to owe Su Zheng a favor, so it would be good to ask him to pay it back. ”

Shen Baiyan seemed to have an iron mouth, but he was not afraid of being hot, he took a bite of the meatball, and the full juice burst in his mouth, and he didn't know how the rosin was made of the meatballs, it was obviously pork, but it had a slight hint of sweetness, and it was not greasy at all.

In the past, when Song Zhi did not marry into the Shen family, Shen Baiyan did not have too many requirements in terms of food, and only ate some expensive ingredients all day long.

After Song Zhi came, the dishes of Shen Baiyan's three meals suddenly became richer, and even ordinary but flavorful side dishes such as pickled pickle slices could be served.

The couple ate and chatted, the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, but the house was steaming, even if there were more worries, they had to retreat for a while.