After only a few days away from the palace, Man'er didn't remember her very much, and she almost didn't cry every month. Song Zhi nodded her little nose and said, "What a little ghost with no conscience." ”

Man'er was so ignorant that she saw that she was crying like she was crying, so she staggered over, and had to squeeze around Zhuyue and fiddle with the sachet on her waist.

Whenever she provoked Shen Baiyan unhappy, she liked this, don't go over if she was aggrieved, pull the hem of her shirt, and pull the jade pendant sachet.

Today, I also used this pitiful appearance to coax the moon, Song Zhi looked at it and felt that it was cola, but the month by month was a little frightened. Man'er is not only the daughter of the prince, but also the canonized princess. Although he is young, his status is extremely precious.

Man'er has played all these times, and now he is a little sleepy, but now it's almost time for dinner, if he falls asleep now, Man'er gets up in the middle of the night, won't he be tired of others?

Song Zhi asked people to hug Man'er out, coaxed her with some fresh gadgets, and waited until she was fed before going to sleep.

The maid outside came to deliver the news, saying that Shen Baiyan had returned and had dismounted in the outer courtyard.

Song Zhi asked people to pass the word to the small kitchen, saying that it was time to eat.

Zhuyue originally wanted to serve Song Zhi with dinner, but before he could speak, Song Zhi said: "I have someone here to serve, you go back to your own room to have some food, and after dinner, let's go to the small garden for a walk and talk about yourself." ”

was refuted by Song Zhi so softly month by month, and his heart was warm.

Even if it is a slave or a maid, there are different ways of transport. Like Moon by Month, working under the hands of a kind-hearted master, not to mention comparing with the poor people outside, it is more enjoyable than the average rich lady, not to mention that Song Zhi also prepared such a heavy dowry for her.

Shen Baiyan can be regarded as having finished the matter outside today, and he can accompany Song Zhi and Man'er at home.

Now it is an eventful time, Song Zhi has a lot of worries in his heart, and because he is pregnant, he rarely goes out.

So Shen Baiyan thought about taking Song Zhi and Man'er to his new Zhuangzi, which was the original property of the Eighth Prince, and it was only recently cleaned up, and the emperor rewarded Shen Baiyan.

Shen Baiyan didn't care, but after listening to Song Ling's words, saying that the Zhuangzi was extremely chic, and he borrowed it for half a moon and lived in it with Zeng Yunyi for a while, Shen Baiyan also remembered it in his heart, thinking about when to take Song Zhi to live for a few days.

Song Zhi took all the big maids in the courtyard with him, leaving only one tea fragrance. There are rough maids and mothers-in-law in Zhuangzi, and Shen Baiyan had already asked people to go to Zhuangzi to do some things earlier, so Song Zhi only asked people to bring some items that could be used daily.

This Zhuangzi is built on a flat land halfway up the mountain, about ten acres, which is not very large, but this flat bottom is naturally formed, not artificially reclaimed.

Everyone stood at the gate of this Zhuangzi, the field of vision was extremely broad, the surrounding grass and trees were forested, the mountain wind was gusting, and the sound of pine and bamboo branches swaying with the wind could be heard.

Song Zhi was half-caged by Shen Baiyan all the way, and only the tips of his hair were stained with a little cold wind. The barbarian is small, and a robe is covered with a robe that can't blow any wind into it, but she is restless and drills around in the robe, and the nurse hugs all the way, and her arms are sore.

Shen Baiyan came once in winter, and in winter, the reeds withered and fell, and the entire hillside was deserted.

There was a small temple nearby, but because the Eighth Emperor disliked the people who came to burn incense at that time, he used some means to make the monks in this temple walk and scatter, and the temple became a deserted temple.

However, since the fall of the Eight Emperors' faction, this temple seems to have gradually gained some popularity.

The side of Zhuangzi was covered with short and dense reeds, and Shen Baiyan estimated that Song Zhi would like it, so he didn't let his subordinates remove the reeds.

Song Zhi really looked at the reed a few more times, and felt that it was very ethereal, and said: "I'm afraid that there are water veins under this ground, or there is a mountain spring above, otherwise this reed will not grow." ”

Song Zhi said this, Shen Baiyan subconsciously glanced at the reeds, the wind suddenly stopped, Song Zhi's green silk hung down on his waist, but the reeds shook inexplicably, and a gap appeared.

The water chestnut stared, flew towards the reeds, and pulled out a bare-headed chubby monk.

The little fat monk shrank into a ball in fright, desperately burying his head in his knees.

"Who are you?" The water chestnut touched the melon seeds on his smooth head, and felt that it felt quite good, so he couldn't help but touch it again.

The little monk Fang was grabbed by the collar of the water chestnut and flew over, so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

Song Zhi and Shen Baiyan looked at this harmless Xiaoheshan and felt pitiful, so they said, "Take him in and drink hot tea." ”

When the little monk heard this gentle and pleasant female voice, he raised his head timidly, and when he saw Song Zhi's appearance, he forgot about his fear for a moment, and only stared at Song Zhi stupidly.

Shen Baiyan stretched out his hand, pressed his head, and said coldly: "Color is emptiness." ”

The little monk blushed suddenly, folded his hands, and said again and again: "Color is emptiness, color is emptiness." ”

Even a little monk had to be vinegared, Song Zhi really felt embarrassed, and glanced at Shen Baiyan with disgust.

Song Zhi and Shen Baiyan went to settle down first, and the water chestnut brought a cup of hot tea to the little monk, who held the tea cup, took a deep breath, and exclaimed: "The fragrant tea is not like the one in the senior brother's cup, which is bitter." ”

"Bitter tea? It's mostly Kuding tea. Clearing the heat and dissolving the fire, but you monks don't have any meat in their stomachs, how can they get on fire? Didn't you roast wild game in the temple and eat it? The water chestnut half-squatted to watch the little monk drink tea, and deliberately teased.

"Don't talk nonsense! We have always eaten wild vegetables, how can there be wild meat? The little monk stumbled, he pouted a face, and he was really cute.

"Just eat wild vegetables, can you eat so round?" The water chestnut said unrelentingly.

"Then, maybe every time they get a good meal, they will leave it for me to eat." The little monk originally wanted to refute, but when he saw his ten fleshy fingers, he had to say honestly.

"Oh? How many brothers do you have? The water chestnut pretended to ask casually.

"There are only two senior brothers, and I picked them up by my senior brothers." The little monk drank most of the tea, and looked at the small bit in this cup, and some were reluctant to drink it.

When the water chestnut saw his pitiful appearance, he asked people to add him a cup of milk tea.

The milk tea was fragrant and sweet, and the little monk couldn't let go of his hands, and while he drank it, he also asked the water chestnut to set a lot of things out.

This little monk is in the nearby Anruo Temple, the Eighth Emperor previously asked people to block the road up and down the mountain, so that people are only allowed to go out, not to come back, the monks can not go down the mountain to turn their fate, and they scattered this temple alive.

There are only three monks left in this temple, and the little monk is an abandoned baby, so the other two monks picked it up.

Because it is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, the people are happy, up to the dignitaries, down to the common people, they love to burn incense and worship a Buddha on weekdays, and the temples in the capital are the most lacking.

So now, even if no one cuts off the road, the temple will not be able to prosper.

The little monk had heard two senior brothers talk about the road closure of the Eighth Prince, although he was young and didn't remember it, but every time he heard the senior brothers mention it, there were still some shadows in his heart.

So today, the little monk came out to look for wild vegetables, and noticed that there was a noise here, for fear that there was some noble person who would close the road, so he came to take a look.

Water chestnut listened to the little monk's words, and was methodical, believed him for nine points, and after going back to greet Shen Baiyan and Song Zhi, he wrapped a bag of vegetarian oil snacks and told the little monk to go back.

The little monk got the pastry, and the word happy was written on his face.

He thought to himself, the senior brother had been copying the Myoho-renge-kyo in the main hall with his finger blood for the past month, and his face was sallow.

The second senior brother has to be hungry every morning, first go to the mountainside platform to practice boxing for half an hour and half an hour, and when he comes back, his clothes are damp, and his stomach is also very hungry, but he always eats tightly to him.

This bag of cakes rewarded by the nobles just asked his two senior brothers to make up for their bodies. This noble man is good-looking, and he won't close the road if he wants to.

The little monk thought so and went back happily.

The water chestnut looked at his bare head, disappeared into the reeds, and said with a smile: "I got a bag of pastries, and I was as happy as something." ”

"It's pitiful, too." Song Zhi listened to the words of the water chestnut and said to Shen Baiyan.

Shen Baiyan didn't speak, but he didn't agree with his expression.

Song Zhi felt strange and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Shen Baiyan turned around and put the cup on the table, Song Zhi glanced at the meteor, and the meteor was blessed and sent all the maids in the house.

"The remaining two monks of Anruo Temple were originally the secret sentinels of the Eighth Prince." Shen Baiyan hugged Man'er on his lap and said something nonchalant, which surprised Song Zhi very much.

"You're in love with these two?" Rosin Xiang made a bowl of fruit puree with his hands and feet, and Man'er was held by Shen Baiyan, and Song Zhi fed Man'er spoonful-by-spoon.

"Stealing their lives, they are just pawns, and being a monk can be regarded as atonement." Shen Baiyan took the handkerchief and lowered his head to wipe a little fruit puree from the corner of Man'er's mouth.

"But these two people are next to our Zhuangzi, and it's a little uneasy to think about it." Song Zhi looked at the little barbarian, and was still a little worried in his heart.

Shen Baiyan suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Song Zhi's cheek, and gently tugged it, causing the barbarian to laugh, "These two people rebelled before the defeat of the Eighth Prince, and afterwards they felt that their credit was betrayed, and they felt embarrassed, so they took advantage of the identity of the secret whistle to become a monk." ”

"I see." Song Zhi was relieved, but he didn't expect that when he got up on the morning of the second day, he heard a very strange news from the water chestnut.

"The two monks of Anruo Temple are kneeling at the gate of the courtyard now." The water chestnut leaned against the door and said to the people in the house.

Song Zhi and Shen Baiyan were still freshening up, and they were very puzzled and confused when they heard the words.