Mo Yunxiao ran all the way home, picked up half a bowl of cold water on the table and drank it.

Yunxi, Yunxiang and Du Juan looked at her sideways, each puzzled. Mo Yunxiao was panting, and her cheeks were red, which was even more worrying.

The cuckoo came up and touched Mo Yunxi's forehead with his hand, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Oh, big girl, your face is burning, isn't it a cold,"

Mo Yunxiao glanced at her and forced a smile: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way." ”

"Girl, don't hide it from me." The cuckoo was even more worried: "If you feel unwell, let's go to the doctor." Now that the business in the store is good, there is still money for medical treatment. ”

Mo Yunxiao, who had recovered from the loss of her soul just now, saw that Du Juan and her sisters were so concerned about her, and her heart became warmer and warmer.

She smiled faintly and said, "It's nothing, I'm not sick." You see, I'm doing well. As she spoke, she stood up and spun around twice. Everyone was relieved to see that she was not unusual.

Mo Yunxiao gasped and fell into deep thought.

Although Zhao Ji's approach was a little too shocking, her goal had been achieved. She has successfully provoked the contradiction between Zhao Ji and Zhao Qi, and if she goes to see Zhao Qi again, she is not afraid that Zhao Ji will not help.

Still, it's too risky. But at the moment, there seems to be no other way to go, even the Longtan Tiger's Den itself has to break through.

When she got up early the next morning, Mo Yunxiao explained the things in the store to Du Juan, Yunxi and Zhou Laosi, and then went to Zeng's mansion alone.

When Mrs. Wei heard about her plan, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. But Mo Yunxiao was resolute, she couldn't refuse no matter what. So a bold and meticulous plan gradually matured in the conspiracy of the two.

The April weather is getting warmer, and the pomegranate blossoms are blooming on both sides of the road, and the thick fragrance of flowers ripples in the air with the aroma of the earth. People walk the streets and alleys, and it is extremely lively.

The newly listed green apricots outside the Donghua Gate have attracted the attention of countless tourists. The stall owners were struggling to sell and bargain with several customers. Daxiangguoji Temple is also very lively. Dignitaries and dignitaries will come here to add incense and release life.

Because today is the "Buddha Bathing Festival", it is the birthday of Shakyamuni Buddha. The people of the Song Dynasty admired Buddhism, so everyone also attached great importance to this festival.

Since it is a Buddhist festival, the most lively place is undoubtedly the Daxiangguo Temple, which is located on the side of the heavenly street and faces the Xuande Gate in the distance.

Daxiangguo Temple is already prosperous, and there are markets open on the first and fifteenth days of every month. Selling antique calligraphy and paintings, selling flowers and fruits, selling cloth and spices, and so on. There are even merchants from the Western Regions who come to do some leather business.

And on the day of the "Buddha Bathing Festival", it is even more crowded. The child rode on the adult's neck and looked around curiously, and from time to time patted the adult's head and said, "Paper kite! I want a paper kite! "The monks weaved through the crowd with rosaries in hand. Most of them are wandering monks from other places, just to come to incense today.

In front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, it is solemn and solemn, and the tall Shakyamuni statue is solemn. On either side is the sound of monks chanting, which sounds like the tune of a song, but always gives a sense of majesty.

The pilgrims entered the main hall one after another, knelt down in front of the futon, added incense and then kowtowed respectfully a few times, and then got up and left, and the people behind would follow and bow again.

Because there are too many people worshipping the Buddha, the futon will rot within a day, and the little novice will replace the old futon with a new futon in time.

The huge release pond may seem cramped today, and the goldfish and turtles released in it will be very crowded, but they still have a lot of fun.

Mo Yunxiao lifted the hanging window of the monk's room and looked out, the sound of chanting and the sound of people chatting intertwined, making her feel stressed.

"Oh my God......" She couldn't help but sigh: "The large-scale Spring Festival transportation scene." ”

"What scene?" Mrs. Wei asked as she walked up from behind her.

"Oh, nothing." She hurriedly put down the hanging window, turned her head and asked Mrs. Wei, "Will King Jian come today?" ”

Mrs. Wei held the tea bowl in her hand, nodded and said, "He comes every year." Then he looked at Mo Yunxiao, who was wearing the clothes of a maidservant, and couldn't help laughing: "Helu, this dress really fits you." Well, it seems that people look good and look good in everything. ”

"Oh Yuru, don't make fun of me anymore." Mo Yunxiao couldn't hide the anxiety in her heart. She paced back and forth two steps and said, "I don't know why, I'm always nervous. ”

Mrs. Wei also put down the tea bowl and said solemnly: "Helu, don't worry. This time you infiltrate King Jian's mansion, and I will support you outside. If King Jian dares to move a finger against you, I will make him look good. ”

Mo Yunxiao's heart warmed, she shook Mrs. Wei's hand and said, "Yuru, thank you very much." ”

Mrs. Wei pushed her hand and said, "What is not thankful, your business is not my business." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a little novice pushed the door open a small crack and said, "Mrs. Wei, Miss Mo, King Jian's car has arrived." ”

"Yuru." Mo Yunxiao became more and more nervous, and held Mrs. Wei's hand tightly. Mrs. Wei smiled faintly and comforted her: "You are not afraid when you see the official family, just a prince, I am afraid that he will do something." ”

Mo Yunxiao nodded and said, "Yes, I'm not afraid of him." I have a martial arts, if he dares to be rude, I will ......"

Mrs. Wei covered her mouth and laughed, then took Mo Yunxiao's hand and said, "Let's go, do according to the plan." ”

It was the end of Shen and the sun was setting in the west. But there is still an endless stream of pilgrims in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

At this moment, two teams of guards rushed up with whips made of vines in their hands, and shouted, "Spread out! Disperse! His Royal Highness King Jane has arrived! ”

The pilgrims naturally dispersed to both sides, and the pilgrims who were entering the main hall also hurriedly got up and came out of the side door.

Because the crowd was dispersed, a large open area was left in front of the main hall. A man dressed in purple and wearing plain boots strode over.

And he is like King Jian.

He was accompanied by an old Zen master who was about seventy years old. The man was dressed in a robe, holding a rosary, and his face was flushed and full of energy.

Zhao seemed to come to the main hall, and there was a small servant who made incense on his behalf. He stopped and stared, looked at the tall statue of Shakyamuni, and asked the old Zen master beside him: "'Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform'." Dingguang Zen Master, the statue of the Buddha is just a human sculpture clay fetus, why are people in the world obsessed with this? ”

The old Zen master replied in a deep and powerful voice: "It's just because people in the world can't pass the three levels of greed, hatred, and ignorance." ”

"What's the explanation?" Zhao seemed to ask.

"The Dharma is so profound that the world cannot comprehend it. Only with this treasure statue can people be awe-inspired. When the awe arises, evil thoughts disappear. ”

Zhao Yi nodded and said, "Zen Master Dingguang has superb Buddhism, and this king's doubts have all disappeared." When he had finished speaking, he bowed respectfully.

The old Zen master folded his hands and said, "Amitabha." ”

Zhao seemed to bow and get up, and said, "It's quite hard for Zen Master Dingguang to accompany you all the way, let's go and have some fasting." The king also wanted to go for a walk in the back garden. ”

"Yes." The old Zen master bowed again and said, "The old monk has gone, and the prince is at his own convenience." ”

Zhao seemed to send the old Zen master away, and only took a small servant to the backyard.

Every year, he would go for a walk in the garden in the backyard after incense, so the old Zen master didn't care.

On this day, most of the people are surging in front and behind the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and there are few people in the backyard, only a few monks rush by.

At this time, the breeze was blowing, and Zhao seemed to feel quite comfortable.

He looked around as he walked, and when he saw the little novice passing by, he also raised his hand to sign, quite respectfully.

"Come, this way, come on!" A woman's silver bell-like voice suddenly reached his ears. He was suddenly startled, followed the prestige, and saw a paper kite flying in the air, which was a paper kite in the form of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Zhao seemed to be stunned, his eyes followed the thin line of the paper kite according to the map, and saw that there was indeed a beautiful figure behind the flowers and plants.

His heart moved, and he hurriedly beckoned to his entourage and said, "Go over and have a look." The entourage also knew the temperament of his master, so he just snickered and followed.

Zhao seemed to turn around the flowers and take a look, only to see two maidservants frolicking here. The two women were also startled when they suddenly saw the strange man, and they didn't realize "Ah! The ground screamed, and the paper kite thread was broken. With the breeze, the "Guanyin Bodhisattva" gradually flew away.

The two maidservants stood in front of Zhao Yi, their heads bowed, their dresses pinched in both hands, and they looked shy and coquettish. Zhao seemed to glance at the two of them, one of them was just a mediocre posture, and Zhao's gaze did not linger on her body for long. The other person caught his eye deeply.

I saw that she had fair skin, a look in her eyes, two sword eyebrows frowning slightly, and an apricot mouth red. Her face was as crystal clear as the lychee flesh that had broken out of the shell, and her eyes were as black and bright as the lychee kernel wrapped in the lychee meat.

She, tall and well-proportioned, was bowing her head slightly at the moment, her broken jade-like teeth gently biting her lip. Such a woman stood in front of her, like a fairy descending to earth, and Zhao seemed to be stunned.

"Lord Wang! Rajah! The little guy next to him nudged him gently, and then he was startled and asked, "Who are you?" Why paper kites here? ”

"If you go back to your son, the slave family is the maid of Mrs. Wei of Zengfu." The beautiful woman timidly replied, "Madame went to the incense, and the two slave sisters begged for a reward, so they went to buy a paper kite to play with." ”

"Mrs. Wei?" Zhao Ru rolled his eyes and said, "Is it Zeng Bu's wife Wei who plays Wei Yuru?" ”

"Exactly." The woman replied.

The little guy said angrily, "Hmph! At the beginning, it was Zeng Bu Na and the Queen Mother who colluded to take the throne away from our family! ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhao seemed to reprimand the little servant, and added: "There is no evidence, how can you say that it is Zeng's secret?" ”

Although Mo Yunxiao lowered her head at this time, she already understood when she heard him. The man standing in front of him was Jian Wang Zhao.

So she raised her head slightly, looked surprised and ignorant, and said, "The throne? Could it be that the son is ...... It's ......"

"Bold! When I saw His Royal Highness King Jane, I didn't salute! The little guy said.

Mo Yunxiao and another maidservant were about to salute, but Zhao seemed to wave his hand and said, "No need, don't worry, you can cause more trouble outside." ”

"Yo! It turned out to be His Royal Highness King Jane. Mrs. Wei walked over with a smile, bowed slightly, looked at Mo Yunxiao and said, "I'm still wondering, it's just a turn of effort, why are my two maids gone." Dare to meet King Jane, and talk about the world here. ”

Zhao Ru smiled faintly and said, "Mrs. Wei, don't misunderstand. This king has just arrived, and he happened to meet someone from the Zun Mansion. There is a lot of offense, and I ask Mrs. to tolerate it. ”

"Hey! You can laugh, prince. Mrs. Wei laughed and said, "The prince is the prince and the emperor, and I have seen a lot of well-informed girls. These two girls of mine are rude and don't know how to be polite. I, I have to ask the prince to be tolerant and tolerant. ”

As she spoke, she beckoned the two of them to leave with them.

Zhao seemed to be a little anxious, and hurriedly followed up to explain: "Madame is serious. In the king's opinion, these two girls have a docile temperament, and it can be seen that the lady is well-trained. ”

"Alas, they are all sold into slavery, and what girls are not girls." Mrs. Wei said as she walked: "Today is the Buddha Bathing Festival, in front of the Buddha, we can't open our mouths and close our mouths, we are afraid of disturbing the purity of the Buddha." ”

"Yes, yes." Zhao seemed to hesitate for a while, and then asked, "I don't know if Zeng Shumi's is okay these days?" ”

Mrs. Wei smiled, sighed and said: "I am a little unhappy at the beginning of this year's spring, and I have a cough all day long, and I have seen a few doctors and taken a few doses of medicine, but I have not improved for a long time." The old man spoke like an evil god pressing his body. This is not taking advantage of the Buddha's birthday, I came to ask for a bowl with light opened, just looking forward to carrying the evil god of my master. ”

"Oh?" Zhao Ru frowned and said, "There is such a thing? There are still some ginseng snow lotuses in this palace, which may be of some help to Zeng Shumi's sick body. ”

"Oh, lord, how is this good." Mrs. Wei hurriedly excused herself: "Ginseng Snow Lotus is extremely valuable, and my family doesn't dare to accept it." ”

"How dare not." Zhao Ru said: "Zeng Shumi is a pillar of the imperial court. Although this king missed the throne, after all, he is a descendant of the Zhao family, and he naturally has to help if he can help. Well, so be it, early tomorrow morning, this king will personally bring people over. ”

Mrs. Wei smiled slightly and said, "Then I can thank you first." However, you are a prince and a minister, and if it spreads, I am afraid that it will ......"

Zhao seemed to hesitate for a while, but when he raised his eyes and saw Mo Yunxiao looking at him with a coquettish face, he couldn't help but make his blood boil, so he couldn't care about anything.

"It doesn't matter." He said, "I just want to visit Mrs. Wei. Madame's talent is world-famous, and this king has admired it for a long time. ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." Mrs. Wei said again and again.

Zhao seemed to stand still, clasped his fists, and said, "Madam, let's say goodbye." ”

"The prince walks slowly."

Mrs. Wei looked at Zhao Ruyuan's back and said to Mo Yunxiao behind her, "How is it?" The nickname of the dragon in the flower is not in vain, right? ”