However, Sun Zhong, who was in a state of excitement, would listen to Sun Ruowei say this.

"As long as your name is Sun Ruowei, then you are my Sun Zhong's daughter!"

"Whether it's biological or not, it's my daughter."

Sun Zhong's stubbornness made Sun Ruowei sigh softly.

She's sane.

After seeing Sun Zhong's situation, she couldn't bear to see this man sad because of the loss of his daughter and became pitiful.

simply, be his fake daughter and make him happy for a while.

Thinking of this, Sun Ruowei said: "Okay, from now on, you will be my father." ”

With these words, Sun Ruowei didn't have any feelings.

It's just because I pity this middle-aged man.

However, in Sun Zhong's ears, he was extremely happy, he laughed, and looked at Sun Ruowei with a look of relief: "Good daughter, good daughter......"

This is the identity arranged by the emperor......

Although Sun Ruowei was extremely resistant in her heart, she had to choose to accept it, because she had thought carefully about it these days, she couldn't stay in this Jiming Temple for the rest of her life, right?

I still have a long life to go, do I keep falling into the past?

The emperor's revenge, she hasn't avenged it yet.

……

In the meditation room next door.

The old monk is meditating.

Zhu Zhanji didn't think about it, so he broke in directly.

The space in the meditation room is not large, there is only one bed in it, and an old monk sits on the bed.

The old monk was holding a Buddhist bead in his hand, and he was muttering something, and he was full of words.

Zhu Zhanji couldn't wait to say: "Old monk, old monk." ”

The old monk frowned slightly, ignoring him.

Zhu Zhanji simply started directly, walked over and shook the old monk's body directly, and the big man said: "Old monk, where did that woman in your temple come from?" ”

"She looks exactly like the eldest lady of the Shen family, she is Shen Qingqiu."

"How did you send Shen Qingqiu to Jiming Temple?"

Zhu Zhanji shouted, hoping to get a reply from the old monk.

"Can I finish this verse?" The old monk said unhappily.

Junji shook his head: "Can't!" ”

The old monk was also a little helpless, so he slowly opened his eyes unhappily.

After looking at Zhu Zhanji, the old monk frowned and said, "Frizzy, can you still be the emperor of the Ming Dynasty like this?" ”

"Your impulsive temper really needs to be changed."

Zhu Zhanji looked solemn and said busily: "Old monk, don't talk so much nonsense, tell me quickly, how did Shen Qingqiu come from Jiming Temple?" ”

"Did you know in advance that the old man was going to set fire, so you rescued her?"

Yao Guangxiao smiled dumbly, looked at Zhu Zhanji and said, "Don't let your grandfather know this, let him know, he will be sad." ”

"You are really a dutiful son, don't you believe your grandfather at all?"

Zhu Zhanji frowned slightly: "What the hell is going on?" Please explain this to me, Prime Minister. ”

Yao Guangxiao raised his head, looked at Zhu Zhanji, and said lightly: "Do you think that your grandfather is really so ruthless that he will burn down the Shen family and destroy the woman you like?" ”

Zhu Zhanji was slightly stunned, and realized something from the old monk's words.

His expression was slightly stunned, and there was a look of disbelief on his face.

He still remembered that on the third day after the fire in the Shen family, the old man came to the East Palace to see him, but he didn't pay attention to the old man at all, and the old man just smiled bitterly and then returned to the palace.

Seeing Zhu Zhanji thoughtful, the old monk sighed lightly: "Your grandfather is ruthless to anyone, but he is not ruthless enough to you." ”

"According to his temper, the one who seduces the grandson will indeed be destroyed, but that is the person your grandson likes, and your grandfather is reluctant to kill her, so he has to create a fire, so it will fulfill you and the girl."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Zhanji's heart seemed to be smashed hard.

It turned out that the old man actually planned to do so.

In his heart, a burst of guilt suddenly swelled up.

Grandpa was planning for him everywhere, but he never trusted the old man, and even thought that the old man had really destroyed the Shen family, and before he knew the sea ban, Zhu Zhanji didn't talk to the old man much.

I no longer go to the emperor's dormitory and say hello to the old man.

These days, Zhu Zhanji is obviously resentful of his grandfather.

But now, after hearing the old monk's words, Zhu Zhanji's heart suddenly became uncomfortable.

Looking at the old monk, Zhu Zhanji had a trace of guilt in his eyes.

The old monk smiled playfully: "What? Now know that you regret it? ”

"Your grandfather came to me some time ago, complained to me, saying that you are not close to him now, just like an outsider, usually see him in the court, and just shout the emperor, and then run away, is this the attitude of being a grandson?"

"Your grandfather loves you, so he didn't destroy the Shen family, so he did everything possible to find a way to give Emperor Shen Qingqiu a new identity."

"From now on, that girl's name is Sun Ruowei, and she is the daughter of Sun Zhong, the chief bookkeeper of Yongcheng County."

The old monk told Zhu Zhanji in detail about all this.

Zhu Zhanji listened to the old monk's narration, and said with some guilt: "Since the old man has long had such a plan, why hasn't he told me all the time?" ”

The old monk smiled, learned Zhu Di's tone, and said, "I want to see if that stinky boy from Zhanji loves his grandfather more or that woman more." ”

As he spoke, the old monk stood up, followed Zhu Di's appearance, crossed his waist and said, "Let's see if grandpa has a heavier position in his heart, or if that woman is heavier." ”

It turns out that this is the reason......

Zhu Zhanji understood in his heart.

The old monk continued: "In addition to this reason, there is another reason, only if you are heartbroken, the court officials will believe that this fire has destroyed the Shen family. ”

"Sun Ruowei who appeared later, even if he resembles Shen Qingqiu, the court thinks it's a copy."

"Your grandfather has worked hard to lay out for you, just hoping that you can get better and better in the future."

"You said it yourself, are you worthy of a filial son?"

The old monk said, with a hint of rebuke.

In Zhu Zhanji's heart, the guilt was extreme.

He muttered, "I'm not a filial son......

"When I return to the palace later, I will ask the old man for my sins and kneel in front of him to repent."

As he spoke, Zhu Zhanji was silent.

The old monk smiled, and the Buddha beads in his hand turned: "Stinky boy, cherish it." ”

"In history, as an emperor, you can still love your grandson so much, and your grandfather is the only one for 4,000 years."

"This is his exclusive preference for you, don't break his heart, and don't lose this favorit."

After saying that, the old monk patted Zhu Zhanji on the shoulder, then turned around and walked out of the meditation room.