After talking about this matter, Ding Zhuang's face became serious, he had already heard Ding Zhao say the purpose of letting Ding Zhi come over today.

Zhang looked at his father-in-law's face, stood up and said, "I'll go to the kitchen and have a look." ”

Ding Zhuang nodded with satisfaction. Tang always said that he was partial to the eldest daughter-in-law, and everyone did everything beautifully, but everyone had to be eccentric.

Xun Xiang whispered, "I want a special guest today, he is a disciple of a high monk, it is said that his life is strange, and the second uncle will help take a look." ”

Ding Zhuang held Ding Zhi's ear again and said, "If these words are not spread, they will lose their heads." Especially if you can't tell your daughter-in-law, that's a starling who doesn't have a mouth, and he will say everything. ”

Ding tilted his head and said, "Ouch, ouch, dad let go." Your son is not stupid and knows what to say and what not to say. My master is so capable that he accepted me as a disciple, which means that your son is successful. ”

As he was talking, a young monk Hongyi and a young monk came.

The young monk was accompanied by Mr. Li to the guest room for tea.

The little monk entered the hall and smiled very politely at Ding Zhuang, "Old Master Ding, we meet again." ”

Ding Zhi looked at the little monk, his face turned strange again, and his legs trembled a little.

The little monk was very surprised, "Is this benefactor sick?" ”

Xun Xiang waited for Ding Zhi to look at the little monk up and down, left and right for a lot before getting up and saying, "My second uncle may have caught a cold, and he is a little swaying." Let's go, let's go to Zixuan. ”

The two took Feifei and Kuroko to Zixuan.

Luo Er served a cup of matcha milkshake, a cup of matcha, and Xun Xiang personally used milk latte art.

The little monk liked it very much, and after drinking matcha latte art, he drank matcha milkshake.

He was very filial to Xun Xiang and asked for matcha powder, "The poor monk wants to go back and honor the master." ”

Xun Xiang said with a smile, "The master's is indispensable, and two cans are ready." ”

He also handed him the purse containing the purple dragon and the lingzhi, "For the master, keep it." ”

The little monk took his purse into his arms.

At the beginning of noon, Mi Hongmian came, and she was directly brought to Zixuan.

The little monk was playing with Feifei and Heiwa in the back garden, and Xun Xiang and Mi Hongmian were sitting in the pavilion and laughing.

Mi Hongmian's gaze kept looking at the little monk.

The two knew that they knew each other's identity as the little monk, but they didn't say it explicitly.

Feifei flew higher, and the little monk opened his voice and shouted, "Come down." ”

The voice was so loud that it startled him, and he subconsciously looked around.

Not in the temple, fine.

Mi Hongmian chuckled, "It's a lot of fun to watch the little master play." ”

Xun Xiang smiled, "It's rare for him to let go like this." It's busy, lonely, and reserved in the temple. However, I heard that I learned a lot ......"

She beckoned, "Come and drink water." ”

The little monk walked into the pavilion, Xun Xiang handed the water, and after he drank it, he wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.

The little monk's eyes were full of happiness and he squinted with a smile.

Xun Xiang, rice red cotton, and the little monk went to the main courtyard to eat a vegetarian banquet.

Xun Xiang's heart was so anxious, she still pretended to play with them easily until the beginning of the next day. The little monk and the young monk took two food boxes and left first, and Mi Hongmian brought one food box and left.

Xun Xiang walked quickly to Zhuxuan.

Ding Zhuang and Ding Zhi both sat cross-legged on the kang in the east house, looking at the sky and meditating. One wants to be an imperial businessman, and the other thinks that he should get along with the Eighth Prince like himself.

Xun Xiang went in and closed the door, and asked quietly, "Second uncle, how is it?" ”

Ding Zhi said, "It's strange, how can a monk have that kind of life?" ”

"What's the character?"

Ding Zhi stared at Xun Xiang and said, "I saw his face, he had no hair, and I also saw his skull." He is the extremely prosperous appearance of the Ninety-Five Supreme, although the Ninety-Five Fortune is not as good as the eldest cousin, it is much more prosperous than the previous King of Qi and Duanwang.

"I just didn't touch my feet, and I don't know if it will work out in the end...... Ke Ke Ke is a monk, and he can only be the abbot at most, is it possible that the temple will be unified in the future? ”

He told Ding Zhuang about this, and Ding Zhuang was extremely excited. Thinking about whether the eighth prince is still the emperor or not, does he have the skill of following the dragon. The stage is staged, and anyone who has the skill of following the dragon will become a big official......

But he couldn't say these words to Ding Zhi, and he didn't know what to say, so he didn't say anything, waiting for the smart Xiangxiang to answer.

Xun Xiang was overjoyed.

The old monk can look at his face better than Ding Zhi, he accepted Hongyi as a disciple, and at the same time detoxified, he raised him safely.

And the emperor's grandfather did not immediately establish a prince, and gave hope to several princes. Maybe they are not optimistic about them, and they got some kind of hint from the old monk, waiting for the eighth son to grow up.

I didn't have any feelings and intersections with those princes, and I didn't stand in line, just like the emperor, I sat and watched the clouds roll up, waiting for the little eighth uncle to grow up......

She rolled her eyes and said mysteriously, "I guess......"

Ding Zhuang and Ding Zhi's heads both stretched out.

"Hongyi's little monk Bacheng is the prince of any foreign or overseas country, because the throne is fierce, or the war is raging, one of his elders is afraid that he will not grow up, and secretly sent him to the Dali Dynasty to become a monk.

"Wait until the rebellious ministers and thieves there are eliminated, and then take him back as the emperor. If the rebel and thief win, he can only be a monk for the rest of his life. ”

He said very regretfully, "Alas, it's a pity that the second uncle didn't touch his feet, otherwise I would know whether he would be an emperor or a monk." ”

Ding Zhuang looked at his little granddaughter with a serious face, patted his thigh and said, "It must be so, granddaughter is smart." ”

Ding Zhi felt that only this reason could be explained, and echoed, "It must be so." We are close to Goryeo, and it is most likely to be the prince of Goryeo, and the possibility of the prince of Fusang or the prince of the Northern Yuan Kingdom cannot be ruled out. ”

Ding Zhuang frightened again, "Such people have secret guards, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth, these words will rot in your stomach." ”

Ding Zhi said, "Dad, your son is not stupid, of course he won't say it." Draw near to him, and be careful that evil comes to your door. ”

Xun Xiang said, "Okay, we'll be careful." ”

Ding Zhi stood up and said, "I'm leaving, hurry out of the city to the winery." Daddy, don't think about enjoying yourself at home, you can watch people get those corkscrews out of them. ”

In the evening, Ding Zhao and Ding Lichun came back, and several people had a small meeting.

Ding Lichun is the eldest son, and he has already entered the office, and he will not hide the major affairs of the family from him.

Xun Xiang said what he meant, when Hongyi was a monk, the Ding family couldn't stand in line and fight with those princes. Because of Queen Ye's relationship, there are also princes who want to win over Princess Dongyang's mansion, and Xun Xiang will watch Dongyang and not allow her to stand in line......

At noon the next day, Xun Xiang left Dingfu and went to Dongfu.

Dong Ping went to the office, Mi Hongmian returned to his parents' house, and only Dong Yiqian and Mrs. Dong were at home.

Mi Hongmian went back to his parents' house to talk about Hongyi.

Hongyi is the matter of the Eighth Prince, and the Mi family is only known to a few core figures such as Mi Hou Ye, Mrs. Mi, and Shi Ziye. The reason why Mi Hongmian knew was to occasionally let her go to the temple to offer incense and take a look at Hongyi from afar.

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