Outside the imperial capital, Yue'an Temple.

The incense is flourishing here, and there are many people who come and go to seek incense and worship the Buddha.

It is said that it is very spiritual to ask for a sign here, so many believers come from all over the world from all over the world of the Great Zhou, making it much more lively than the imperial capital.

Wolanji Temple is backed by the towering Mt. Wolan.

Unlike the hustle and bustle of the temples at the foot of the mountain, it is exceptionally secluded.

Because this is the place where the monks of Yue'an Temple are cultivated, ordinary people are not allowed to step into it.

At this time, Zhou Zheng stood on the top of Yue'an Mountain, standing with his hands in his hands, overlooking the bottom, a sense of climbing high and looking into the distance, which made Zhou Zheng have the taste of looking down on all beings for the first time in his life.

The gusts of mountain wind that sounded in his ears from time to time blew Zhou Zheng's hair away.

But Zhou Zheng didn't care.

"This silence seems to be felt for the first time. ”

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Zheng looked relaxed and comfortable.

Ever since he crossed over, he has almost always been in a state of nervous tension, which is rare like now.

"It seems that we have to do everything we can to get Gong Tan in hand. ”

Slowly opening his eyes, there was a meaningful smile on Zhou Zheng's face.

No wonder Xiao Guan asked Zhou Zheng to learn to eat women's soft rice, and now it seems that it is not unreasonable.

The entire Prince's Mansion is under the absolute surveillance of the palace, and it is impossible to avoid the eyeliner in the palace with every move, and it can be said that it is more difficult than ascending to the sky if you want to make some small moves.

If it weren't for Gong Tan's deep trust in the Son of Heaven and his high position in the Imperial City, where would Zhou Zheng see such a scenery.

"I've seen Your Highness!"

Just as Zhou Zheng was thinking about how to completely take down Gong Tan, a voice broke the silence on the top of the mountain.

"You're a quarter of an hour late. ”

When Zhou Zheng turned around, he looked at Zhou Ping, who was panting, and frowned slightly.

"Paralyzed, isn't there a quarter of an hour left until the clock?"

Zhou Ping scolded his mother in his heart, just to worry about being late, so Zhou Ping didn't dare to stop all the way, even if Anshan was majestic and steep this month, he didn't dare to stop at all.

You must know that in the fiefdom, where did Zhou Ping suffer these hardships.

"Your Highness, I have done my best. ”

But Zhou Ping still smiled and saluted Zhou Zheng.

This is not Yanchun Tower, there is no one around, but Zhou Ping still does not dare to lose his manners.

"Are you so sure I'm the prince of the day?"