Outside the temple, there is a special garrison arranged by the royal family. ? The function is not special, but at least it shows the identity of Concubine Zhuang, and also warns some fools not to provoke Concubine Zhuang who is practicing here. "See Commander Xuanwu Zhou." Outside the Zen temple, the commander of the garrison bowed to greet Wu Zhe. Although everyone is a leader, they are not on the same level at all. The rank of the Xuanwu female general is already one level higher, not to mention that the commander of the Xuanwu army is Princess Qing, and the Zhou Zhiruo in front of her is the famous Zhou Zhiruo in front of the emperor. I believe that even the first-class general in the army would bow down to say hello to her. "Thank you for your hard work, general." Wu Zhe said with a smile: "I want to visit Concubine Zhuang, and I hope it will be convenient for the general." "How dare you stop Commander Zhou?" The defender commander said politely: "Presumably Commander Zhou is Concubine Zhuang, Ke, and Zhuang Jushi's close friends are meeting, and Mo Jiang can't think of any reason to stop it. " "Thank you very much," Wu Zhe thought to himself. Emperor Xuanwu must have not arranged an order to prevent the meeting, otherwise who would be able to do so easily. Selling a favor? After all, the Emperor of Wu State was the greatest. Wu Zhe signaled to the attendants of Prince Mo¡¯s Mansion to entertain the sergeants of the garrison commander, and he entered the temple under the guidance of the commander. Concubine Zhuang has already been called layman Zhuang, which is really fast. It's only been a few days and you've already become a monk? No, it¡¯s called a layman, so he shouldn¡¯t have become a monk. Is it possible that the head was retained and a ceremony of apprenticeship was held? ??Wu Zhe doesn¡¯t quite understand these, and he doesn¡¯t bother to look them up in his mind. But this made her more aware of Concubine Zhuang¡¯s position in her heart. If it were Princess Qing or Mu Qingya, even if Hu Yunjiao became a lay scholar, she would actively understand what it meant to be a lay scholar. It can be seen that in Wu Zhe's eyes, Concubine Zhuang can only be regarded as a friend. At this time, Guo came to see her, just out of some sympathy or concern. The temple is quiet and quiet, and someone has already reported it. The nun, the abbot of the temple, came out with several monks and nuns. "Amitabha, this poor nun has met Commander Zhou." After the old nun said hello, she welcomed Wu Zhe in with a smile on her face. "Commander Zhou, I can only send you here. It is not easy for the general to enter the temple." The defender commander resigned. "Thank you for your hard work." Wu Zhe also asked Mr. Mang to stay at the gate of the temple. He walked in with the nuns. Mr. Mang stood guard at the entrance of the temple, responsible for protecting safety. The garrison commander was very happy and felt that the other party had given him a lot of face. With Wu Zhe¡¯s current status, what would happen if he brought the old guard in? What's more, the old guard is still an elder of the Three Saints Sect. The garrison commander left happily. Wu Zhe walked inside more and more slowly. I feel unsure, why do I feel like I¡¯m going to see my lover to say goodbye? His affair with Concubine Zhuang¡¯s daughter was discovered by Emperor Xuanwu. Although it was not strictly a sleeping arrangement, it still made Emperor Xuanwu¡¯s head a little green. Logically speaking, Concubine Zhuang would be good if she could save her life. But. Take a look Some people have also said: You can't reason with women, right? Wu Zhe felt uneasy and walked slower and slower. I wanted to turn around and leave, but I felt a little sorry for him after all. What should I do if Concubine Zhuang and her slutty wife cause trouble? Wouldn¡¯t it be a joke to these monks and nuns? However, Emperor Xuanwu can definitely trust this place to arrange Concubine Zhuang here, so it shouldn't be a problem. ¡°Looking at Concubine Zhuang, I don¡¯t know if Emperor Xuanwu will be jealous. Even with these old monks and nuns accompanying him, he was afraid that Emperor Xuanwu would suspect that he would continue their relationship. It's best to leave immediately after seeing him. Seeing that Wu Zhe kept his head down and thinking about things, the old monk and nun wisely said nothing. Several people walked quietly into the deep courtyard. A separate cabin in the center of the yard. Surrounded by houses of the same specifications but with obviously inferior configurations. Wu Zhe knew at a glance that the surrounding area was surrounded by protected and monitored housing. no doubt. None of these monks and nuns are fuel-efficient lamps. ¡°Sigh, you can imagine how depressed Concubine Zhuang is here. With a creak, the door of the middle room was pushed open, and it was Concubine Zhuang who looked out. Suddenly their eyes met, Wu Zhe and Zhuang Fei came face to face. At this time, Concubine Zhuang did not have a phoenix crown on her head or a belt on her body, and her clothes were no longer bright red, but plain gray. It is very similar to Wu Zhe's previous costume of Yuanzhu Palace's senior sister. Although the originally charming Concubine Zhuang was not shaved, she was still thinner than a yellow flower. Just a few days. The whole person's energy and spirit are completely different. When Concubine Zhuang saw Wu Zhe, her eyes turned red. ? ??I¡¯ve met Concubine Zhuang. "Wu Zhe hesitated, but still didn't say anything about calling the layman. "You're finally here. " Concubine Zhuang screamed and was speechless. Others didn't know the truth about the incident of the eldest prince molesting his mother and concubine. They thought that Concubine Zhuang was here voluntarily. But Concubine Zhuang was in the middle of the game and couldn't react for a while. , but he guessed the whole story afterwards. Although he was not sure whether Emperor Xuanwu knew about his affair with Zhou Zhiruo, he could at least understand that he was used as a pawn by Emperor Xuanwu. "The poor nun resigned. "The abbot, monk, nun and others left wisely. Wu Zhe whispered: "Concubine Zhuang has lost a lot of weight. " Concubine Zhuang stared at Wu Zhe for a long time, and sighed quietly: "You are still like that. "The two stood blankly in front of the door for a long time without speaking. "Come in." "Concubine Zhuang took the initiative to lead Wu Zhe into the house. Wu Zhe followed Concubine Zhuang in, but did not close the door. Concubine Zhuang glanced at her head, sighed again, but said nothing. She understood immediately, ten Most likely, the emperor already knew about the scandal. The furniture in the room was simple, with only a bed, a table and a shelf. Wu Zhe sat down at the table, and Concubine Zhuang brought a cup of tea and simple utensils. , It can only be regarded as an ordinary thing. The fragrance of the tea is also indifferent, and it is not a treasure. The tea is slightly cold, but Wu Zhe also knows that there is no shortage of hot water. It¡¯s pretty good. ¡°Only you are willing to drink the herbal tea here. Concubine Zhuang sat on the other side of the table and spoke slowly. Wu Zhe asked, "No one from the family is here either?" " Concubine Zhuang looked out the window: "They are only busy running around giving gifts and doing errands to maintain their past glory. Have you ever thought about it? " Her eyes were red, but she never shed tears. Wu Zhe knew that she had passed the time of suffering long ago and had reached the point where she could gradually accept it. The two of them did not speak for a long time. It should be said that they could no longer talk. Wu Zhe saw the table There are four treasures of the study in the upper corner. I took the inkstone and grinded it: "I have a piece of music, let me write it for you." " After a cup of tea, the monks and nuns waiting not far away saw Wu Zhe leaving. In the lonely house, the hoarse singing of Concubine Zhuang came out. Thinking about her attachment to pear blossoms, quietly painting red makeup with tears, waiting for someone to return to the sky and leaving her beloved, slowly becoming haggard. Listening to the breeze, sighing in the ears, the flowing water, the falling flowers, hurting who is playing the piano in the smoke and clouds (To be continued.) After the ground touches the clouds, come to the pavilion to watch. ¡¿Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net