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Nan Baoyi ignored the compliments from those in the hall.
She went straight back to Chaowen Courtyard.
Yuwei came up to her, took off her fox fur cloak, and said softly: "Two old bookkeepers have come to the Yamen and are waiting for you in the study."
There is a stove burning in the study.
The two old masters, both in their forties or fifties, were having tea.
Seeing Nan Baoyi come in, they quickly stood up and saluted.
Nan Baoyi said calmly: "What's the matter?"
One person said respectfully: "The decree was passed in the palace. King Yong and Di Ji intended to rebel, and now they have arrested King Yong and imprisoned him. What the Queen means is that this matter is very involved. Tomorrow at Guang'en Temple, Wei Taishi and Shen Dazai, Pei Shangshu Ling and our Sili Yamen will jointly examine King Yong."
Nan Baoyi sat down.
She pushed open the carved window and stared at the falling snow in the garden, her little face indifferent to happiness and anger.
Second brother and Di Ji are really good at planning. They took all the blame, but left their only hope to her to mediate outside.
Aren¡¯t they afraid that she won¡¯t do well?
She was asked to participate in the joint trial as a secretary. How could she be so cruel as to interrogate him?
In case there is a mistake
They both died in vain.
Nan Baoyi was both angry and sad.
The two old masters looked at each other.
They bowed their hands and saluted again: "Sir?"
"I know." Nan Baoyi was impatient.
After the two bookkeepers left, Nan Baoyi opened the book in annoyance.
¡°At one moment I was thinking about whether my second brother would be punished in prison, and at another I was thinking about whether Emperor Ji had arrived at the Temple of Nations safely.
After thinking about it, she closed the book and decided to visit the Ten Thousand Kingdoms Temple.
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The Zen room is quiet and quiet.
There is a vase of plum blossoms placed under the window pane, with horizontal branches, adding to the winter interest.
Xiao Qingyang woke up in the green tent.
She sat up and saw that her wounds had been carefully bandaged. The Zen room was filled with a light Buddhist fragrance, but the man was nowhere to be seen.
She hurriedly stayed in bed, not caring to put on her shoes or comb her hair. She walked along the verandah and passed the Buddhist temple hall. She took a deep breath and anxiously looked for Nan Chengyi.
"Brother Nan"
The girl¡¯s wound burst open and she fell into the snow in embarrassment.
A paper umbrella was tilted over her head.
Xiao Qingyang slowly looked back.
The young monk, wearing a crow-green robe and holding a white paper umbrella, with an appearance like jade accumulated in a pine mountain, was staring at her quietly.
She said hoarsely: "You really don't want to make me suffer."
Nan Chengyi was silent.
A girl in the snow, her skirt was spread out, and her exposed ankles were red from the cold.
The bandaged wound burst open, staining the newly put on red dress.
He put down the paper umbrella, leaned down, and patiently picked up Xiao Qingyang.
He whispered: "I just went to the kitchen to cook, why did you chase me out?"
Xiao Qingyang held his neck.
She stared at his smooth and graceful jaw and whispered: "I ran away from marriage today because I came to see you. Nan Chengyi, I like you and want to marry you. I liked you when we first met, and then I liked you even more
"When you were in southern Xinjiang, you saw me in such a dirty state, but you didn't dislike me at all. You carried my body and begged for help. You put down your dignity as a young ranger, and you cried and begged the Gu Master you looked down on before. You also gave me your heart"
Xiao Qingyang raised his hand and gently caressed Nan Chengyi Qingjun's cheek.
Her eyes were red and tears were shining brightly: "Brother Nan, in this life, I will never meet a husband like you who loves me with his life and dignity."
Nan Chengyi hugged her.
His arms were strong and strong, but his hands couldn't stop shaking.
She knows
She actually knew what he had tried so hard to hide from her.
He closed his eyes and forced himself to hold back the guilt.
"Xiao Qingyang, she is such a proud and unruly emperor, how can he bear to remind her of those dirty and dirty past events?
The Emperor Ji he admired should live in this world coquettishly and willfully.
He is willing to use his own death in exchange for her happiness for the rest of her life, to marry a man from an aristocratic family, to enjoy the glory and wealth, and to stop thinking about him, a love-struck man who met by chance.
He stepped into the threshold of the Zen room and took the girl to his side??Put it gently on the bamboo couch.
He brushed away the broken hair from the girl's forehead and said hoarsely: "I'm sorry"
Xiao Qingyang shook his head.
Just as he was about to speak, a series of gurgling sounds came from his stomach.
She blushed: "I, I'm a little hungry."
Nan Chengyi smiled and thoughtfully brought the large enamel bowl.
The bowl is filled with thin white noodles, exuding a faint aroma of green onion, which is extremely tempting.
Xiao Qingyang couldn't help laughing: "In those years when I was studying abroad, every time it was your turn to cook, you could only cook noodles. Today I came to see you, and you cooked noodles for me again"
Nan Chengyi sat on the edge of the couch and used green bamboo chopsticks to dig out a poached egg under the noodles.
He said warmly: "There is no meat food in the temple. I found a wild egg from the nest in the back mountain. Try it?"
Xiao Qingyang opened his mouth: "Then you feed me."
"How old are you? You're still childish."
Nan Chengyi smiled, but still fed her eggs.
Xiao Qingyang ate with satisfaction, his eyes fixed on Nan Chengyi.
Nan Chengyi raised his eyebrows: "Why do you keep looking at me? But do you think I look more handsome when I'm dressed as a monk than when I was a ranger? No wonder you love me so much that you can't help yourself."
"Bah, just as shameless as before."
Xiao Qingyang was not angry.
After taking two bites of eggs, she couldn't help coughing violently.
The handkerchief was dyed red with blood.
She couldn't eat any more.
With a pale face, she leaned into Nan Chengyi's arms and whispered: "I'm just afraid that the joy now is just an illusion of flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water. I'm afraid that if I close my eyes, I won't be able to see you."
Nan Chengyi lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair seriously.
His eyes were gentle: "This time, I will never leave you again."
At the foot of the mountain.
Wei Shaoqian, dressed in wedding clothes, rode on horseback with an expressionless expression.
The red silk headband fluttered in the cold wind.
Lang Jun¡¯s face was sinister, his heart and eyes full of jealousy.
Behind him were the Wei family's troops arrayed neatly.
They gathered around the foot of Wanguo Temple Mountain and poured heavy amounts of kerosene into the woods.
Wei Shaoqian said in a deep voice: "Monk Xuandu ignored the Buddhist precepts and seduced the emperor's concubine. He is a sin that cannot be punished. Set fire to the mountain and force this couple out!"
At the command, fire shot into the sky.
Hundreds of years old pines, cypresses and ancient trees all burned. The animals fled to other hills. The continuous fire spread towards the mountain temple, frightening groups of elegant sparrows that were perched there.
Wei Shaoqian stared in the direction of the mountain gate.
He deliberately poured fire protection on the bluestone steps. As long as she comes out, she will be fine
The hands were bruised and bruised by the reins, and even the reins were stained red with blood.
The man¡¯s eyes turned red.
As long as she comes out
As long as she looks back
he¡¡
Still willing to marry her.
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The main hall is majestic and solemn.
The lotus palace lantern is hung high, casting pale golden light and shadow all over the palace.
The golden Buddha is slightly tilted, looking down at the men and women in the hall with kind eyes.
Di Ji¡¯s makeup was exquisite, but it could not hide her paleness and weakness due to blood loss.
The famous monk took off his cassock, and his brocade robe made him look handsome and elegant.
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