Marshmallow thought for a moment and said, "Are you okay?" ”

Ah Zhao asked, "What do you mean it's okay?" ”

Marshmallow replied: "The male protagonist was approached by the emperor two months ago, and the emperor announced his identity to the world. The minister of the DPRK and China was not very close to the male protagonist at first, but in the past two months, he has surrendered to the male protagonist's male protagonist's halo...... The male protagonist's eloquence is roughly underneath. ”

"Everything was perfect." Marshmallow concludes at the end.

Zhao: "......"

She looked at the marshmallow and stared for three seconds.

"You know what I'm asking."

Marshmallow said aggrievedly: "The system can only roughly detect part of the situation related to the male protagonist and the task. This, in terms of emotion, is not within the scope of Marshmallow's business. ”

Zhao: "......"

She rubbed the corners of her forehead with a little headache: "Forget it, when my mother comes, I'll ask her." ”

——

In the quiet mountains outside the capital.

Zhan Ming is standing here.

Two months ago, there was a temple here, and now there is also a temple.

The temple where he lived was burned, how could the emperor not know how many things were involved?

The palace was furious, and a cadre of clans was found, King Wen and King Xin were sent to the fiefdom, and King Yu, who had always been loved by the palace, was stripped of his title and locked up.

The emperor loved this grandson, whom he had not seen for many years, and knew that he had a deep affection for the place where he had grown up, so he sent skilled craftsmen to come here, imitate the previous temple, rebuild a temple, plant trees, and lay grass on the ground.

There is no trace of any burning.

But it's different.

The entourage behind him saw that Zhan Ming was silent for a long time, and was a little uneasy: "Your Highness? ”

Zhan Ming shook his head: "I'll stay here tonight." ”

The entourage was anxious: "Your Highness, it's not safe here, we still have to rush back to the capital as soon as possible......"

Zhan Ming glanced sideways at him, successfully blocking the words of his entourage.

It is said that His Royal Highness Taisun has been a monk since he was a child, and his Buddha nature is profound, and he has developed a cold and non-enterable temperament.

However, from this highness, the entourage did not see the compassion of the monk family at all, but felt that His Royal Highness Taisun was like a jade carving, although it was gorgeous and noble, but it was cold and cold, without the slightest popularity.

At that glance, although I couldn't see how stern, it inexplicably made people shudder and didn't dare to say much.

"You are all outside and are not allowed to come in without my orders." Walking to the door of the familiar courtyard, Zhan Ming's eyes trembled, and he said lightly.

"Yes."

The door to the courtyard behind him was shut.

The courtyard was silent.

Zhan Ming walked slowly into the house.

Push open the door.

Beds, tables, stools, green cloth futons.

There were even two scriptures on the table, one of which had been turned a few pages and spread out in a corner.

The person sent by the emperor is really powerful, so powerful that he, the original owner of the house, can't see that anything is wrong.

But even if you can't see it, it's still fake, and fake and real are a little different in the end.

Zhan Ming glanced at the room expressionlessly and walked out.

He walked out into the courtyard, to the stone table where he had been sat down countless times, and sat down.

From the afternoon, sit until dusk, and then to the willow tops on the moon.

He just sat quietly, not saying a word or moving.

It's a pity that the yard is still this yard, and the benefactor who lives in his yard doesn't come.

After a while, Zhan Ming glanced up and finally got up.

——

The third more.

See you in the evening~