Xun Xiang stopped and smiled, "Lord Qiu, what a coincidence. ”

Qiu Wangzhi, "Passing by here on an errand, I suddenly want to eat ice cream." ”

Xun Xiang walked to the door, "Thank you Sister Han for me, as soon as Feifei goes to your house, I will send beautiful foot rings, and I will send a lot of roots." He glanced at the three sticks of ice cream on the plate, and said, "It's cold, so you still have to eat less ice cream." ”

Qiu Wangzhi smiled, revealing the small tiger tooth on the left.

"Sister Han is bored in the house, and she looks forward to Feifei to accompany her every day. Oh, it's time for her to read too, and I want to buy a few books that the little ones are interested in. Which books does the county lord think is good? ”

Xun Xiang entered the house and told him what books the child should read.

Luo Er and a few girls went to another room, and Xiangxun seemed to have unintentionally said what Gao Shanzhu said yesterday.

The two of them had never explicitly said that Hongichi was the eighth prince, but they both knew each other the secret. It's hard to say, it's plausible.

Qiu Wangzhi's face became grim, and he whispered, "It's okay to spread it, we have left some 'flaws'." Such a big thing came out of the mouth of the county lord of Mingshan, it should be intentional by King Qi, and they will have the next move. ”

He shook his head again and sneered, "King Qi looked at the scenery and the moon, and he was not interested in court affairs, and now he can't bear it......"

Xun Xiang said, "It's the prince, and there are few who can really see it." He pretended to be so long and suddenly stopped pretending, there should be something that made him anxious. ”

Qiu Wangzhi looked at Xun Xiang solemnly and said, "Although Lord Xiangxiang is young and smart, he is only keen on learning and general affairs, and is not interested in other things. ”

Listening to Qiu Wangzhi's meaning, he paid special attention to King Qi, and he was also reminding himself how to do it.

Xun Xiang was relieved, "I know, I won't get involved in right and wrong." ”

Qiu Wangzhi said again, "The Cai family is particularly interested in Xun Feng, and it seems that they have sent someone to contact her......"

Xun Xiang snorted coldly. Xun Feng is not worthy of their interest, what they are interested in is Dongyang behind Xun Feng, or her.

Since Xun Xiang's return, ambitious princes want to pull Princess Dongyang into their camp. King Kang and Dongyang have always been discordant, and they know that they can't pull it over, and they are holding back what is bad.

King Kang and the Cai family are really the most annoying bed bugs, and they deserve to be seen by the emperor no matter how hard they work.

Xun Xiang said, "Thank you, I will tell my uncle to pay attention." ”

Qiu Wangzhi finished the remaining ice cream, bought a few books suggested by Xun Xiang, and left the Sipin study.

Xun Xiang went into the house and wrote a letter to Jiang Xi, asking him to hand it over to him when Xun Qianli went down. Let the Xun family take good care of Xun Feng and don't be tricked in......

In the evening, Xun Xiang told Dongyang that he would go to Puguang Temple tomorrow and send snacks to the old monk.

What she didn't say was that not only did she have food, but also sweaters, sweaters, pants, and gloves for the old and young monks, and cotton shoes and cotton hats for the little monks.

Dongyang felt sorry for his daughter, "It's cold and snowy, don't freeze." It's to send some food and let the next person go. ”

Of course, Xun Xiang didn't dare to say that she missed the little monk, and said, "I will only show sincerity when I go in person." In the future, if there is something at home, I will ask for it. ”

Dongyang also knows that there are many benefits to having a good relationship with Master Mingyuan. He instructed, "Bring more this time, and go again next time when spring begins." ”

At the beginning of the next day, when it was still dark, Xun Xiang took Feifei and got into the carriage. There was a charcoal stove burning in the carriage, and a mattress on his legs, but he didn't feel cold.

The western mountains are covered with snow, and there are many fewer people who make incense than in the other three seasons.

Riding a sedan chair up the mountain, the little monk who did not pick her up in front of the main hall was still a little unaccustomed.

They went straight to the Zen monastery. Jiang Xi and the others were still invited to the pavilion, and Xun Xiang flew into the temple with him.

A twelve- or thirteen-year-old monk invited Xun Xiang to an ear room in the East Chamber, poured tea and said, "The master is in retreat, and the little uncle is in class with Uncle Shen Silence." The little donor waited for a moment. ”

The old monk was very busy and did not have time to guide the little monk often, so he appointed two monks to teach him to read and write.

The two monks are said to be very knowledgeable, one became a monk because of a sudden change in his family, and the other did not pass the Jinshi monk because he had not been admitted to the examination for 20 years.

Xun Xiang suspected that the two monks were monks with a mission.

Several princes fought for the prince's loneliness, but they didn't know that the emperor already belonged in his heart.

I don't know what the "flaws" left by Qiu Wangzhi are......

About two quarters of an hour later, the middle-aged monk who was lecturing left.

The little monk came over and said with a smile, "The poor monk didn't know that the little monk was coming, so he didn't pick you up." He also distributed the dim sum, "Send three boxes to the master, and then send some to Senior Brother Huiren and Shen Silent Shen and the two nephews." ”

The little monk is sensible again. If it was before, he would have given the old monk three boxes, but not necessarily the abbot Hui Ren and the teacher and nephew who taught him.

The two went to the East Wing Hall, where the earth dragon was burned, and two pots of charcoal were burned, which was very warm.

Xun Xiang took out the clothes given to him, and the little monk liked it very much, so he stuffed a piece of snack in his mouth first, and took the clothes to the bedroom to change.

It's a pity that he didn't see the old monk Xunxiang, whether he wants to say it or not, as long as he sees it, he can always find a way to find out some information.

At noon, the little monk accompanied Xun Xiang to eat fast. I heard that Xun Xiang will not be able to come again until the beginning of spring next year, and her eyes are a little red.

"If the weather is good, the poor monk will try to come down the mountain to see you."

Xun Xiang came to the bottom of the mountain, Feifei broke free of Jin'er's arms and flew towards the mountain.

Xun Xiang thought that Feifei hadn't had enough fun with the little monk, so she went to play with him again, so she had to go back to Beijing by herself.

The little monk smiled and narrowed his eyes when he saw Feifei coming back to him.

He handed over three boxes of dim sum to a middle-aged monk, "Master has asked several times, hurry up and send them over." ”

The middle-aged monk strode to the back of the temple with a large basket containing a food box on his back

The little monk went to hug Feifei again, Feifei had already flown into the sky, and his big wings were spread out, soaring under the blue sky.

The snow in the mountain was extremely thick, and the middle-aged monk walked for nearly an hour before climbing to the mountainside of a peak.

As soon as he reached the mouth of the cave, an eagle landed.

The monk guarding the cave wanted to drive the eagle away, and the voice of Master Mingyuan came, "Amitabha, the little thing is here, it is fate." ”

Feifei "cooed" and flew on the old monk's shoulder, and hugged him with his big wings.

The old monk laughed loudly and walked towards the cave with Feifei.

The hole was deep and curved, and many torches were burning on both walls. The warmer you go, the warmer it gets, and you pass a bubbling hot spring with a small door in front of it.

It's warm and humid like autumn in the south, and it's a world of ice and snow outside.

Opening the small door, there was a shirtless middle-aged man lying on the stone bed, his eyes were closed, as if he was dead......

Feifei jumped onto the stone table next to the stone bed and looked at the man with gentle eyes.

The old monk smiled, "What a clever little thing." ”

He sniffed, and in the closed hut, he smelled a few more strange smells.

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