Out of the space, she threw the bag with chocolate in her hand to Cheng Yan, and didn't forget to tell him to be careful when eating out so that no one would find out.

There are many types of refreshments in Qianling, but the people here don't seem to have mastered how to extract high-quality sugar, so the dessert feels rough on the tongue and is difficult to swallow.

Compared with the small snacks processed by modern multi-course programs, there is no slag left in Qianling's refreshments.

Chocolate is nothing unusual in modern times, and it is not a good commodity in Qianling, which is not rich in material, and if those dim sum workshops know that she has this kind of smooth dim sum in her hands, maybe it will be another storm.

Therefore, it is better to be cautious, and more is better than less.

Cheng Yan nodded with a smile, and was just about to start eating, when his brows suddenly furrowed, as if he thought of something.

He pinched the mouth of the bag, his face was solemn, and he reported to Zong Zhengliang what he had overheard just now.

"Just now the monks passed by, I heard them talk in a whisper, saying that the people of the imperial court also stayed in Xiuguang Temple, not to mention that there were also one or twenty people, tsk, their group of people did not go to those luxurious inns in the county capital to stay, how could they come to such a remote temple? Could it be that the temple is poor nowadays and still has to work as a part-time hotel? ”

Although Cheng Yan is an antiquity, she has lived with her in the 21st century for ten years, and her body is somewhat dyed with some modern atmosphere.

"What's so strange about that."

Zong Zhengliang wiped his face with the hot water that the little monk in the temple had called before, and continued disapprerovingly, "Anyway, Xiuguang Temple is an ancient temple where Master Taishang Jue practiced for a period of time after his abdication, and the imperial court wants to come here to spend the night, and the temple can't drive people away, not to mention that ordinary grass people like us can live in, why can't they do it?" ”

"How can they be compared to us." Cheng Yan looked displeased, obviously unhappy, and pouted, "I've heard that the person who lives there is Zhu Lian, the uncle of the Seventh Emperor today." ”

Zong Zhengliang twisted the hand of the towel for a moment, and suddenly laughed, swishing, with a flickering cunning in his eyes, "Really? ”

"The imperial court doesn't know what the idea is, I can see it very clearly, those scholars at the foot of the mountain today are the people of the imperial court. It is really wrong to incite these scholars to make trouble for us, and I don't want to think about who saved the ancestors of Qianling in the first place, and they have forgotten everything after only a few years. ”

Cheng Yan took out a chocolate from the bag and chewed it slowly, his eyes narrowed happily into a thin line, and his mouth kept complaining.

"Eighty percent of these people are not well-intentioned, as soon as we arrived on the front foot, they followed in with the back foot, it must be a conspiracy!"

Zong Zhengliang narrowed his eyes, put on the homemade mask, just pasted the mask paper, and the cold essence water made her skin that was tanned today suddenly feel refreshed, and she couldn't help but sigh comfortably.

"I don't dare to pack a ticket if it's a conspiracy, but there are some things you can't go out and say. This is Qianling, but it does not have the right of free speech like in the 21st century, if someone hears you chewing bad words about the royal family behind your back, you will not be able to speak with a thousand mouths at that time. ”

Because of the mask, Zong Zhengliang didn't dare to open his mouth to speak, and his voice was a little slurred.

"I know, that's what I'll tell Miss." There is no need for Miss to mention it, he is also clear in his heart, "I will pay attention in the future, I really don't vomit or be unhappy today." ”

"The people of the court can do whatever they want, we can't control this, and we can't manage it. Since Zhu Lian came here with the order of Emperor Qianling, then we should go and listen to what they have to say, if I want to do something for them that I don't want to do, I will definitely refuse. For the sake of their face as the Emperor Taishang, who is still alive and well, Emperor Qianling should not embarrass me. ”

After washing off the residual liquid on his face, Zong Zhengliang talked to Cheng Yan about it.

"But Zhu Lian put a lot of effort into the original framing of Yunliang, Miss must be cautious, and never let him go! Who knows if he will come to Pit Miss again this time. I can't trust what a lackey in front of the emperor like him says and does, although Miss has grown a lot now, but if you look closely, it is still four points similar to the skinny Yunliang three years ago, I am afraid that Zhu Lian will do something unfavorable to Miss after seeing Miss's appearance! ”

The more Cheng Yan spoke, the more angry he became, the tails of his eyes became scarlet, and he angrily threw his fist and slapped it on the table.

It seems that his resentment against Nagisa Lian is only increasing!

This thing goes back to three years ago, after Yunhuang broke her right arm three years ago, she was weak and powerless, coupled with the thrush poison suddenly swept over, causing the poisonous blood to vomit non-stop, and the whole person was like a beggar who had just come out of a blood cave.

After hiding in the space, Cheng Yan looked at her ghostly appearance, crying in distress, and when he recovered behind him, he scolded Zhu Lian, who ordered the arrest of Yunliang, from beginning to end.

"I'll keep his account, I'm ready to settle it with Yun Ming when the time comes, no one can hide it, don't worry."

Zong Zhengliang sighed, and after speaking, he stepped into the bath barrel that had been prepared in the ear room, put his hands on the edge of the barrel and closed his eyes to recuperate, with a lazy and bewitching posture.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and stared straight into the vapor of the air, and the cold light in her eyes seemed to be stationed in those bright eyes, attracting people to sink continuously.

"As long as it's someone who has framed Yunliang, how can I let it go, none of them can escape!"

Zong Zhengliang closed his eyes again, and whispered softly in his mouth, his voice was very soft, but there was a faint sense of coldness.