Miaojin couldn't help sighing, and said in a low voice: "I'm just trying to reassure myself."
He looked at the cassock covered with porridge, and sighed again
Into the night.
Zhao Zhuolin's sedan chair stopped in front of Nanfeng Hall.
He got out of the sedan chair, supported his pregnant wife, and entered Nanfeng Hall one after the other.
Seeing this battle, everyone knew what he was here for, so Liu Er rushed up to greet him and said, "Miaojin has been waiting in the Buddhist hall for a long time."
After all, put your hands together, looking devout.
Mrs. Zhao smiled coquettishly, and ordered Zhao Zhuolin to give some money.
Liu Er took the two of them to the Buddhist hall.
Miaojin was chanting sutras inside, and after the two finished burning incense, they stood aside and waited for Miaojin to finish chanting, and then slowly walked over: "The believer girl is here to fulfill her vow today, thank you master for saving my life and my child's life. "
Zhao Zhuolin also nodded and bowed, with a respectful look.
"It's all Mrs. Zhao doing good deeds and accumulating virtue."
Zhao Zhuolin said: "Master is still very capable. Today I will accompany my wife to fulfill my wish. I have already planned to spend a lot of money to redeem Master and repair the temple."
Miaojin shook his head: "That's not necessary. The debt owed by the temple should be repaid by me. This is my catastrophe and part of my practice."
Zhao Zhuolin nodded, still looking pious: "Since the master said so, then I won't force it."
Mrs. Zhao said: "Master Miaojin, I suddenly felt unwell in the last few days. I don't know what the reason is. Please give me some pointers."
Miaojin carefully checked Mrs. Zhao's expression, frowned and said, "Is Mr. Zhao handling any case recently? Madam has a grievance haunting her body, but the grievance should not be dead yet, so she was hanging on her breath, so she went to Suddenly, I didn't follow me all the time."
When Mrs. Zhao heard this, her complexion changed suddenly, her feet went limp in fright, and she fell into Zhao Zhuolin's arms.
"Master, what should we do about this? We finally had such a child, but we must not let him have trouble! Otherwise, how can we be worthy of our ancestors?"
"Don't worry, ma'am, take care of your body, the child is secondary, the most important thing is your body, ma'am."
Zhao Zhuolin supported his wife and sat aside: "I believe Master Miaojin will have a solution, after all, he was the one who saved you and the child last time."
After finishing speaking, he turned his face to look at Miaojin, and said nervously: "Master Miaojin, please give me some advice. What should I do to protect my wife from this difficult time?"
Miaojin closed his eyes, thought for a while and said, "My lord, think about it carefully, have you handled the case I just mentioned recently? Is there such a prisoner?"
Zhao Zhuolin thought about it carefully, slapped his forehead and said: "It really is true. I caught a woman the day before yesterday, and I tortured and beat her half to death. I wonder if it was her?"
"When the time is right, most likely it will be." Miaojin sighed: "Your Excellency shouldn't use torture to extract a confession."
Zhao Zhuolin said: "Master doesn't know something. That woman hides her accomplices and her mouth is very stubborn. I don't use some means to pry her mouth open to communicate with the higher authorities."
Miaojin said: "So, this is what hurt Madam."
Zhao Zhuolin was so worried that he was dying, he hurriedly said to Miaojin: "Then what should we do now?"
"This matter is not so easy to solve. My lord took me to the prison to bring the prisoner back. If it can be cured, it is of course good. If it can't be cured, I will try my best to save him."
Hearing this, Zhao Zhuolin didn't dare to delay even a moment, and hurriedly sent Mrs. Zhao back to the mansion, and then took Miaojin to the prison in person. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com