Chapter 307: Emperor of the Northern Jin Dynasty
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Bailijing didn't know where she was, her body couldn't move, she could only look at that woman in the dark, why did she feel that woman's eyes were so familiar?
She sat there, her stray hair covering most of her face, and through the gap in her hair, a pair of familiar eyes looked straight at her, full of despair and reluctance.
On the night of the eighth day of the fourth lunar month, Bai Lijing dreamed of not the gloomy and bloody underground imperial mausoleum in Lutai Mountain, nor the despair and helplessness when she lost her beloved and her parents, but a woman who was disemboweled-
Again and again into the dream is the magic barrier of man.
What is your biggest fear?
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Raised his left hand, the evil wood Buddha bead on his wrist was still there, he didn't feel anything unusual about killing someone, even the female corpse in a wedding dress didn't look at it again, walked to Xiao Hei's cage, stretched out his hand to tease its three-petal mouth, and coaxed softly: "I won't admit my mistake again, Xiao Hei, my mother didn't come back, and I ran to the mountains to play naughtily, my father waited with you, and waited for her to fall asleep." My mother was probably angry, she walked for four months and six days, and she refused to fall asleep once......"
But not everyone in the world is his father Han Xing, he Han Ye loves him very deeply, not to have a stand-in for the beloved girl, but even any shadow like her in the world can't be tolerated! If it weren't for her, no one would be like her!
Hehe, Han Ye's eyes were cold, he already knew who was making the ghost - except for his good brother who knew love and couldn't find a substitute to dismiss him, who else dared to be so conceited and so presumptuous?
Someone wants to make him feel pain, trying to confuse him with this kind of color, thinking that the epidermis is like the extreme, and he can be addicted, but how can that person know that the only girl he has ever loved with his heart, as long as he opens his mouth, he will recognize it, how can his maid call him "Your Majesty"?
His maid is no longer an innocent girl on Lutai Mountain, she loves Han Ye wholeheartedly, she was buried in the fire of Fahua Temple, and his father died on the same day, so that every step he takes to a high place, he will be one step away from her. He is still alive, the yellow robe is rich and prosperous, the family and the country are all over the world, but his maid will never see it again, and he will never come back!
On the eighth day of the fourth month, he personally crushed the whitewashed dream, who had such a big burden to provoke him, reminded him of the tragic and irreversible past!
Everyone, don't look like her!
When she was dying, the woman never understood the reason, and only heard the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty say gloomily: "If you are not her, you are not allowed to be like her......"
However, her joy was only for a moment, and a hand suddenly stuck her neck, lifting her whole body up, her feet off the ground, and then with a "snap" sound, her throat bone shattered...... From life to death, but in a thought, it is too fast to react.
The woman's hand continued, and she was secretly happy that she had given birth to a good skin, and some people said that she might be prosperous and rich after tonight, and she did not believe it at first, but now she has to believe it.
With just this call, all the disguises shattered, Han Ye's body stiffened, the smile on his lips froze, and the starry eyes that were still intoxicated and confused instantly cleared.
Seeing that the affection in his arms was getting stronger, he liked her initiative very much, so he raised his hands to untie the belt of Han Ye's dragon robe according to the method he was trained in, and called softly: "Your Majesty, let the slave family loosen your clothes for you......"
Han Ye didn't dodge, let her kiss her, he laughed, and kissed the tip of her nose: "Little scoundrel, I still like to move my hands and feet......"
The person in her arms laughed, her face was very unnatural, she didn't dare to speak, she stiffened her body and tilted her head to kiss Han Ye's chin.
After hugging him for a long time, and not seeing her make a sound, Han Ye lowered his head and smiled: "Little scoundrel, I talk the most on weekdays, why don't you talk today?" You don't like me like a wooden man, why did you become a wooden man yourself? You're back, and I'll talk to you from now on......"
His lips kissed her forehead, as he had done before, and he was reluctant to leave for a long time.
"Xiao Hei, my mother is back, you will have a father and a mother in the future......" He reached out to tease the rabbit, but he was reluctant to go to see her, and with the other hand took her into his arms, stroked her head and said: "Yaya, God treats me well, you are back, you can do anything, I want the stars and the moon in the sky, I will take it from you ......"
He took her hand and went to see the cage hanging on the side of the dragon couch, and there was a fat white rabbit in the cage, and when he saw him coming, he kept hitting the cage wall.
"Today is my birthday, and the best gift I received is not to ascend the throne as emperor, but to return to me...... Yaya, you see, Xiao Hei is still ......" The emperor's starry eyes were intoxicated and hazy, and he couldn't hold back his joy.
The demagogic smile is expected to be seen by the subjects of the Northern County Mansion.
But unexpectedly, the newly enthroned emperor was so gentle with her, so gentle that she was delusional. He sat down beside her, caressing her wedding dress, and a smile rose on the corner of his lips: "Yaya, wedding dress...... Put it on? It fits perfectly, it's beautiful, and Yaya's embroidery skills are getting better and better......"
The woman didn't dare to move, let his hand rub her face, although she didn't understand why he suddenly changed his attitude, but his Great Jin Emperor, who was a saint in the hearts of the people of Beijun Mansion, was so afraid of him.
The exact same face, once rubbed against his face, played with his newborn stubble, and also stuck to his chest, saying that he couldn't sleep if he didn't hold him, and once burned to a daze, asking him when he would come back after leaving Lutai Mountain.
"Yaya......" Han Ye pinched the corner of the red hijab in his hand, because when he saw the woman's face, his hand loosened, and the hijab fell to the ground, his lips trembled and called out a name, his hand slowly stretched over, and carefully stroked her face-
"Ahh The woman was startled, and when she looked up, her big fawn-like eyes panicked, and she hurriedly explained, "I ......"
However, he really didn't want to see a woman today, especially a woman in a wedding dress, Han Ye walked towards the dragon couch and ripped the hijab off the woman's head.
When the emperor ascended the throne, the filial piety of the courtiers racked their brains, and it was not uncommon to give gold, silver, jewelry, jade plates, or women, but Han Ye would not really care about the courtiers and throw out the kindness of others.
The woman winced, but still didn't say a word in response.
Han Ye's brows furrowed, the corners of his lips pursed, only displeasure remained, he got up and walked towards her: "Who allowed you to come in!" β
There was no assassination, no thrilling, only a woman in a wedding dress sitting on a dragon couch with a hijab over her head, and her face could not be seen clearly.
After returning to the dormitory, and retiring all his subordinates, he sat down at the table, wanting to pour a cup of tea and sober up. But before he could sit down, his usual vigilance forced him to turn backβ
When the banquet dispersed, the drunk ministers went back to their homes, and the steps of the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty were also a little frivolous, and the ordinary wine was naturally not drunk with a thousand cups, but "forgetting worries and getting drunk" had always been powerful and had great stamina, and his headache was committed again.
The ministers were boiling, getting up and raising their glasses, some people had mixed feelings, some people sang about the holy grace of our emperor for thousands of generations, among these people were Xie Yan and his son who assisted Han Ye to escape from Shengjing, Du Haoyu who trapped Situ Junyan in Chenzhou, and even included Sang Jie, the mausoleum keeper of Lutai Mountain, Master Xuanming of Shengjing Fahua Temple, and the Zhang family who was famous for touching gold in the hills...... If you study it carefully, there are three religions and nine streams, and the founding heroes of any dynasty and generation will not be too clean.
"The Emperor's grace is immense! The ministers are willing to follow His Majesty and never give up! β
"The ministers will live up to the grace of God!"
"Long live my emperor!"
"Long live our emperor! Great Jin for thousands of generations! β
When the ministers were half-drunk, the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, who had never been drunk for a thousand cups, raised his glass and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, I inherited the will of my ancestors to ascend the throne as the emperor and restore the Great Jin Dynasty, but in the eyes of the world in Kyushu, I am still a chaotic minister and thief." I know that I will be ridiculed by the people of the world, and it will also be recorded in the history of Kyushu, and it will not be corrected for thousands of years. However, I don't feel ashamed, even the grain and grass that I get in exchange for gold in the hills cannot be underestimated, the starting point is not important, it doesn't matter where I start, the important thing is how far I can go and how prosperous I can be. Although it is not uncommon for me to be an emperor, since I have sat on this dragon chair, I will work hard to make the country prosperous, and I will not let what my ancestors lost lose from my hands again...... I respect the ...... of the people's families"
Of course, Han Ye ignored Han Bei's flattery, and even the "surprise" must have never been taken to heart, a pair of starry eyes glanced at Han Bei coldly, Han Bei was shocked, and returned to the seat with a smile.
The bright yellow dragon robe is added, and the flying dragon auspicious cloud totem of Kuching is embroidered, Han Ye is more and more unsmiling than when he was wearing a plain white robe before, and he will not joke with them because of the support of his courtiers. He has always been cold and detached, and he had to be gentle and elegant when he was a proton in Shengjing.
Everyone looked at the man on the dragon chair with their own thoughts, waiting to hear what he had to sayβ
Everyone saw that the domineering Han Sanshi in the past was very obedient, let him bow his head, let him kneel and kneel, but in the end there are some tempers that can't be changed, playing these tricks in front of His Majesty.
When he arrived in Hanbei, he tried to raise his smiling face, but he didn't dare to be too flattering, his body was a little cold sweat, and he bowed down respectfully and said: "Today, the imperial brother ascended the throne, recovered the Great Jin, and the name shocked Kyushu, and the minister specially prepared a congratulatory gift, but it can't be taken out at this time, and there will be a surprise when the imperial brother opens it in person later." The younger brother sold it first, and Brother Bao Huang was satisfied. β
People are selfish things, once they understand that everything in the past is a joke, Han Bei can bend and stretch, and several brothers have given different gifts to congratulate Han Ye on his accession to the throne, in order to win his favor.
Therefore, the most restless person at this banquet is Han Bei, he is not down-to-earth, he can't dig out his heart and lungs to Han Ye, no, it's useless to dig out his heart and lungs now, Han Ye is called the emperor, he is just a courtier from now on, just to save his life.
But reckless men have the advantage of reckless men, they are obedient, they only listen to Han Ye's words, if they don't see it with their own eyes, Han Bei can't figure out when Han Ye, who is the fourth and fifth old, is more obedient than when his father was alive. This time, Han Ye called the emperor to reward the courtiers, and the four and fifth were all important positions in the army, but the one who gave him Han Bei was an idle position like the sixth child, comparing him with a little hairy child.
In just a few months, Han Bei's eyesight is much more clever than before, although the fourth and fifth are reckless, they can only dance knives and guns since they were children, and they are never loved by their fathers.
At that time, Han Bei collapsed, if it weren't for the fact that he followed the uprising army back to Beijun Mansion in order to save his life, maybe Han Ye would not feel pity, yes, Han Ye would definitely not feel pity. How can it be a pity to die a waste that gets in the way, a stumbling block that is difficult for him everywhere?
His father's favor is fake, and his mother is even more despicable, and his brother Han Ye, who he despises, never disdains him, making him stumble like a clown on the stage for ten years. What's even more terrifying is that his father died, and on the day of the incident, he rushed to the Medicine Master Tower and saw Han Ye burn his father's bones with his own eyes, without even blinking his eyes.
Before the incident in the Beijun Mansion, Han Ye was trapped in Shengjing as a proton, and the most arrogant and domineering of the brothers was Han Bei, and Han Bei went through the battle in Shengjing City this time, barely saved his life and returned to the Beijun Mansion, and found that everything he relied on in the past had completely disappeared-
There are six Han Ye brothers, except for the second brother of the deceased one mother, among the four surviving people, the third oldest Han Bei, the fourth Han Tong, and the fifth Han Jin are almost the same age, and the sixth Han Yu is only eleven years old.
The incident was in a hurry, everything was simple, and the former Jinyang Palace was the palace annex, and a banquet was set up that night, and the monarchs and ministers enjoyed together. There is no Dongxing's singing and dancing Shengping to help the fun with the play, and there is no Western Qin's perverse and treacherous and unpredictable, there are only the monarchs and ministers who share the hardships at the banquet, and they can't stop sighing for the realization of their wishes.
The descendants of Kuching endured humiliation and burdens for these years, and finally got rid of the name of the old minister of Dongxing, and the prince of Jinyang, the yellow robe, became the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, with the northern county capital as the capital, renamed "Yanjing", with "Apocalypse" as the year name, and abolished the Dongxing calendar, which was the first year of the Apocalypse. Posthumously crowned his father Han Xing as Emperor Shengde Gaozu, his mother Bai Liyue as the Empress Dowager Xiaomin, several half-brothers each had a reward, and several heroes who achieved the great cause of restoring the country were awarded their own awards.
Also on the eighth day of April, the North County Government ushered in the long-awaited event.
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Whether it is true or false, perfunctory or moving, Jun Zhi only feels complete at this time.
She reached out and touched Junzhi's face, the tip of her nose against the tip of his nose, and said, "Today this year, the only person I want to marry is you." β
But Bai Lijing had to admit that even if he continued to lie, coax, and continue his unwillingness, her heart was not without waves.
However, Bai Lijing felt ridiculous, how could she make the Emperor of Western Qin work hard, compared to his light, she was only dim from head to toe, and the gods in the eyes of the people of Western Qin were only greedy for this little light of fire.
The Emperor of Western Qin's mouth is really good, he is willing to openly and honestly tell her everything in his heart, even his jealousy and fear are not reserved, and he no longer hides it, isn't this another means for him?
Unable to wait for her to open her mouth to admit who she loved, Jun Zhi lowered his head and kissed her eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Jing'er, I was born to be the emperor's life, I have never suffered the hardships of being displaced from the fence, and I have always been used to being the only one, so I have never been the best husband, and I must not be as gentle and considerate as the best person in your mind, but I am willing to learn and give me a chance, and give me a chance to make up for what I missed, did wrong, and couldn't reach...... Well? β
She raised her eyes to look at him, reflecting the bright light of the night pearl, and saw that his narrow eyes were staring at her intently, not her husband's plain face, but she was no stranger to this face.
Jun Zhi is a good hand at telling stories to render the atmosphere, just a few words reminded Bailijing of many past events, those young times flashed from his mind like a marquee, and in the fragments, there were many shadows of the pillow people.
"Today is the eighth day of the fourth month, and I always remember that you wanted to marry him in a wedding dress that you sewn by yourself on this day last year, and I was so jealous then, and I still feel so jealous when I think about it today, so that I have such ignorant karmic fire during the day. It is his ability that he can be the emperor, and he can make you fall in love with him, it must be because he is very good, and during the years of you and him on Lutai Mountain, I only feel powerless when I think of it...... My wife, my sweetheart, has loved others since she was so young, and she doesn't love me ......."
As he spoke, Jun Zhi's voice suddenly changed, becoming deeper and lower, and seemed to be a little hoarse, he didn't tease his wife indifferently, and hugged her with a wry smile: "Jing'er, if Shi Fanyin can really spy on the most feared things in people's hearts, what I fear the most must be losing you." Whether you're leaving, or I can't wait until the old man is with you, it's a loss of you......"
He pretended not to understand, and leaned closer to Yue Fa and said arrogantly: "Is this enough? I can hurt you until my hair turns gray, my teeth fall out, and my beautiful face grows folds, until I become a beautiful old man...... At that time, what do you look like, Jing'er? Well, you are much younger, much more lovely, and much more beautiful than me, and by that time you will be very beautiful, the most beautiful of all the little old women......"
The last sentence almost bit Bailijing's ear and said it, even if it was a wooden man, he should be burned by his shamelessness, and sure enough, the shameless Emperor of Great Qin raised half of his head to look at his wife, and saw that she bit her lip, leaned into his arms, and said angrily: "Your Majesty, enough." β
After sighing, remembering the matter of "accepting concubines" during the day, Jun Zhi hurriedly explained: "I have become the emperor of Kyushu amazement, and I have also become the most pure-hearted monk, Jing'er, I will give you ...... after I have saved up a year's rain and dew."
After kissing her white feet and slender neck, he finally broke down, hugged her from behind, put one arm on her bulging lower abdomen, and sighed: "I still have to be a monk for a while......"
After all, it was on the road, surrounded by slaves, some words were not happy, and his wife was lying on the dragon couch at night, and Jun Zhi rubbed her sore shoulders and calves for her.
Jun Zhi curled his lips: "Be careful, you are a little curious about that mage, I will ask him if he will do tricks, and if so, change one to make you happy." He paused and said, "As for what the mage said can help people understand the most fearful things in their hearts, I only want you to stay away from fear, whether what he says is true or not. β
Bai Lijing leaned into his arms and smiled, and asked, "Your Majesty believes that mage can read people's hearts?" β
Walking not far away, Jun Zhi said: "Fortunately, the Nine Lives Cat didn't follow, there are too many people and noise, be careful of your liver, I only love to stay with you." β
After explaining these important matters, the emperor carried his most important person out of the Buddha hall and went back along the way he came. Tossed back and forth twice, walked the same road twice, and finally two people went back together.
"Bo Yan, the mage is entrusted to you to settle down, be sure to take care of it, Ruan Chongming, be careful to worship the Buddha's tooth, if something goes wrong, I am the only one who asks!"
The Ninety-Five Venerable smiled dotingly at the person in his arms, and carefully hugged her horizontally, much more precious than the Buddha's tooth that the world respected and even fought for, and the Buddha couldn't stand it.
Bai Lijing had no intention of entanglement, and nodded to Shang Junzhi's eyes: "Okay." β
He didn't seem to believe in the words of the Sanskrit sound, so he hugged his wife in his arms and asked in a low voice, "Are you tired?" It's been a while, I'll take you back and rest, and if you go back late, the doctor should blame me. β
Bai Lijing got up under Jun Zhi's half-hug and half-embrace, and after listening to the conversation between the two, Jun Zhi smiled: "The most fearful thing about the Nine Lives Cat is that I don't have the last meal, right?" Bo Yan, your cat has to be fed to avoid causing trouble. β
Fanhua did not give up: "Then you read my heart and see what I am most afraid of, you must not be able to guess." β
Shi Sanyin shook his head: "Amitabha, the little monk is a monk who doesn't speak. β
Fanhua raised his eyebrows: "You can read minds?" Demon Monk? Less deception. β
The monk named Shi Fanyin finally looked at Fanhua openly, his face was calm and unflustered, and he put his hands together and said: "The little monk is shallow, but he has learned some fur from the master, which can help people understand the most fearful things in their hearts." β
Bo Yan didn't expect Fanhua to ask such a question, it was not nonsense, this question was extremely clear, there was nothing wrong with questioning the master of the White Horse Temple, if she wanted to find a thorn, it was just that she asked the truth.
At this moment, Fan Hua, who had been silent, asked inappropriately: "Master, you are so young, do you have any special skills?" Otherwise, why would you escort the Buddha's holy relics? β
The emperor's loving appearance made the inner servants timid, so that the emperor and queen would no longer have disputes, and they would not make a fuss for a while.
Even the Buddha has become a foil, when did this true dragon son care about the way of Buddhism? He was notoriously unruly.
When Bailijing opened her eyes and found that Jun Zhi had been staring at her, she turned her head to look at him. Jun Zhi suddenly poked his head over, pinched her chin with one hand, leaned in and kissed her lip, and turned to the Buddha and said: "The Buddha is above, my queen is too cute, I can't help but want to kiss her, the Buddha is not strange." β
The wise man should use more clever means, and she does not believe in love, so he uses love to deceive her, and loves until she is willing to believe. Exchange love for love, soak in a honey pot and melt away, from the body to the flesh and bones to the hair, see where her heart can escape.
The stupid person will hold a high shelf, as if he had just left in anger to force her to be jealous, and will sit down a thousand times more on the charges that she did not have, so that she can't turn back, and it is impossible for her to turn back.
The woman in front of her is pregnant with his flesh and bones, but she still refuses to pour out her heart and lungs to him, and refuses to believe in his love for herβwhat if there is a woman who refuses to believe in love?
In the wisps of sandalwood, Jun Zhi sighed in his heart, thinking of the ending of Emperor Jingyuan of Dongxing and Empress Situ, he has not been able to let go of his feelings since the beginning, if one day he and his wife also end up like this, what can he get back from regretting at that time?
When the emperor and queen worshiped the Buddha, no one dared to raise their heads and look around, not even Fanhua this time, so in the entire Buddha hall, Dujun was staring at the side face of his wife.
Bai Lijing clasped her hands together, closed her eyes and recited a few words silently in her heart, and she was not as pompous as the Western Qin Emperor. The words spoken out loud are for people to hear, and only those silent wishes are spoken to the Buddha.
This is not like what the tyrant said, he does not shy away from suspicion at all, in front of anyone, whether it is the Buddha or the peddler pawn, he dares to say it, it seems that only when he says it, no one will believe it, it doesn't matter who doesn't believe it, the important thing is that his wife will believe one or two sentences.
"I came to worship the Buddha with my heart, liver and flesh, and the Buddha was merciful and blessed with peace and security."
Jun Zhi hurriedly saddled her and waited behind him, holding her waist with one hand and holding her hand with the other, slowly putting her down, kneeling on the soft futon, and then he was willing to let go.
Let the king of a country kneel for her, Bailijing no longer understands that it is inappropriate, she held Junzhi's hand and said with a smile: "Your Majesty help me." β
Bo Yan took Fanhua's hand and knelt down with her, Fanhua's knees were hard, his brain was still wandering, and his knees "plopped" on the ground, so shocked that Bo Yan turned his head to stare at her.
The guards behind him hurriedly knelt down first.
As he spoke, he was about to kneel.
"I will order people to worship the Buddha's tooth relics as the master said, and after I get married, I will order the construction of the relic." Jun Zhi clasped his wife's hand and asked softly: "Be careful, first come to worship the holy relics left by the Buddha, which is more pious and effective than the statue of the Buddha, if you are inconvenient to bend over, I will worship for you." β
The emperor and queen all said so, how could Shi Fanyin not obey, he folded his hands and bowed down: "Amitabha." The little monk obeyed. β
The king of a country has not yet held a grand ceremony after the sealing, and the queen has long served by his side, and has even been pregnant for several months, which seems to be inconsistent with the law. That's all, to the surprise of many insiders, the emperor walked around the prayer platform in order to pray for the blessing of the mother, and those traces were ground on the prayer cylinder, how could he still be considered a rough person? A layman in Buddhism? Being modest like this is too revealing.
In order to make his wife happy and forgive him for all the mistakes he had just made, he spared no effort to publicize his great joy, reached out and held Bailijing's hand, and said to Shi Fanyin: "What the queen said is that I am a rough person, I have never understood these Buddhist relics, I and the queen will get married soon, and the master will live in the palace temporarily, while promoting Buddhism, while praying for me and the queen. β
Na Shi Fanyin didn't dare to look at her eyes, but she didn't shirk, and hurriedly bowed her head and responded: "Yes." β
Bailijing's eyes were as calm as a deep pool, and she smiled slightly: "Master Sanskrit Yin has come all the way to come, and he must have traveled a lot of bumpy roads, so it is better to stay in the palace for a few days, and it is not too late to wait for the Buddha's tooth relics to enter the tower to be enshrined." Since the holy monk ordered the mage to escort the Buddha's tooth, the mage is determined to be an extraordinary person, if he rashly ignores the Buddha's tooth and leaves it to the palace who does not know its preciousness to serve, I am afraid that he will neglect the holy relics. In this way, Your Majesty will not have to rack your brains to think about what to reward, and leave it for the future. Wouldn't it be both? β
"The little monk doesn't dare." Shi Sanyin pushed back.
He folded his hands and bowed to the Buddha's tooth relic, and turned to please his wife, asking her what she meant: "The holy monk of the White Horse Temple has given me a lot of guidance, and this time the holy monk ordered Master Fanyin to escort such a generous gift into the palace, what does the queen think I should reward the monks of White Horse Temple and Master Sanskrit Yin?" β
It doesn't matter what the Buddha's tooth is, Fanhua has a secret in her heart, her head hurts tightly, and some things she can't remember seem to break through her head and get out, but she can't bear to say it, she just looks at the mother not far in front of her. Although the pale monk had withdrawn his gaze, Fanhua was extremely sure that he was also looking at Niangniang.
It was rare for Fan Hua to be clenched by him and not break away, not even to dodge his breath in his ear, and even more rare not to ask the relics to the bottom of the matter, she didn't even look at Bo Yan, but just whispered: "Oh." β
Seeing that Fan Hua was a little interested in the Buddha's tooth, and worried that she would provoke the tyrant's impatience by calling in the Buddha hall, Bo Yan lowered his voice and explained in her ear: "Buddha's tooth, the holy relics left by the Buddha, what should be the way to see the relics, don't worry, let's wait to see ......"
Bo Yan had already seen Shi Sanyin before entering the Buddha hall, so he was not surprised in the face of this Buddha tooth, although he was tossed by the kitten so angry and funny, he couldn't bear to blame her, the kitten no longer had a conscience and knew how to protect food, and it was in vain that he had eaten and drunk and raised it for all these years.