I saw a thin monk sitting on a futon and knocking on a wooden fish, chanting words in his mouth, which seemed to be the same thing. The monk's robe is also some years old, and it already has patches.

Zhao Han didn't bother, he directly found a place to sit down, and the little novice next to him came over and poured Zhao Han a cup of tea.

"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." After Zhao Han took a sip of tea, the sound of the wooden fish stopped.

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