Wuchen's eyes flickered, was it just...a test?

Amitabha!

He once determined to accompany the ancient Buddha Qingdeng throughout his life, practice Buddhism, and save all sentient beings, but now...

Zhen Shan turned around and smiled gently, "Buddha said, let go, be at ease, Master Wuchen, just follow your own heart."

Wuchen lowered his eyes, clasped his palms together, and softly sighed the Buddha's name.

"If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

"etc."

"Master Wuchen, is there anything else you can do?"

"The Spring Festival is here, and the emperor will bring the dignitaries from the capital to the national temple to offer incense."

Zhen Shan's expression changed slightly, and then he laughed at himself, "In those days, I would pretend to be sick and hide in the meditation room. I don't think anyone would be willing to come to me, a sick young man, to seek bad luck on such a day."

Wuchen frowned slightly, not knowing how to comfort her, so he could only say: "If anything happens, ask your maid to send someone to find the poor monk."

"Okay," Zhen Shan smiled slightly, but did not say thank you, or she was unwilling to use the word "thank you" to distance them.

"Take good care of yourself, you...have lost weight."

"Well, you too."

Wuchen looked at her slender back as she left, with a hint of confusion in his light eyes.

Wu Xin, what should he do?

…

On the day of the Spring Festival, the emperor's motorcade arrived at the national temple in great force.

Master Lokong led the monks from the national temple to pick him up. The current sage, Qin Yi, was only twenty-five years old and was the youngest son of the late emperor.

Everyone in the Liang Kingdom said that this holy sage was born just in time. The battle to seize the throne was so fierce, and the prince who was finally liquidated was so tragic. The former prince's family and even his maternal ancestors all lost their lives.

At that time, when I was only eight years old, neither the late emperor nor the other princes paid much attention to this young brother.

But it was him who survived to the end and became the winner.

Master Lokong met the emperor with a compassionate smile. Outside, he was known to everyone in the Liang Kingdom as a worldly master.

But who would have thought that Master Liao Kong was actually the secret guard of the former prince?

After the battle to seize the throne, the former prince was not tolerated by the emperor. In order to preserve the last trace of his master's blood, Master Lingkong hid here with his infant young master.

If the little master grows up, he will naturally be willing to help Wuchen seize the throne!

But in these years, Wuchen devoted himself to Buddha and did not want to get involved in the worldly affairs at all.

However, when the host was almost in despair, Zhen Shan appeared and gave him a glimmer of hope.

Thinking of the past between the country thief and Zhen Shan, Master Kong understood the calculation that flashed deep in his eyes.

If a woman can bring order to the Liang Kingdom and bring His Highness back to the right path, it will be worth it!

Having understood all the calculations in his mind, Kong conversed naturally with the emperor with a compassionate smile on his face.

And Wuchen stood at the front of the group of monks, with clear eyebrows and spotless eyes, like a holy Buddhist disciple.

His light-colored eyes suddenly raised, he glanced at the imposing emperor, closed his eyes, twisted the beads, and recited Buddhist scriptures silently.

Among the ladies in the phoenix robes, there was a woman in a green skirt, wringing her handkerchief, staring at Wuchen excitedly and shyly.

Isn't it the woman in the convoy that Wuchen rescued that day?

…

The backyard Zen room is particularly lively today, because the emperor and many dignitaries will stay in the national temple these days.

Therefore, the young novice monk was extremely busy and had to prepare various things for the nobles.

Que'er walked into the Zen room carrying a bowl of bird's nest porridge, and saw his young lady sitting and reading a volume of letters, her eyes serious and a little confused.

"Miss, the bird's nest porridge is ready. You can have some."

In order to show her virtuous and generous nature, Mrs. Zhu would often ask people to bring a lot of tonics to Zhen Shan to let the world know how much she cared about her stepdaughter.

Que'er wanted to throw it away, but was stopped by Zhen Shan.

Even if it's someone else's compensation, if they don't want it for nothing, why should they have to deal with it?

By using Zhu's things to maintain her health, she can properly 'thank' her stepmother in the future, right?

Zhen Shan put down the note, picked up the bird's nest, took a spoonful, and suddenly asked: "Has the emperor's carriage arrived?"

Que'er was stunned for a moment, and looked at his young lady cautiously, worried that she might be stimulated again, "Yes, yes."

"My good eldest sister and father, Mr. Zhu, are here too."

"Yes, miss, I heard that the festival is very busy. I don't think they will come to you to feel unhappy."

Zhen Shan raised her eyebrows slightly and raised her red lips into a smile with unknown meaning, "Who knows?"

Que'er looked at her young lady and smiled in confusion, but it didn't look like she was worried. She didn't know what to say for a moment.

However, "Miss, don't worry, Que'er will protect you."

"If Que'er wants to help me, just help me pay more attention to what Wuchen is doing."

"Miss……"

Que'er was confused. She was not stupid and could naturally see her young lady's affection for Master Wuchen.

But Master Wuchen is a monk!

If the lady can't let go, she will only be sad in the end.

Zhen Shan lowered his eyes, suppressed his smile, and sighed weakly and bitterly, "Qier, if you just let it go, it wouldn't be a relationship. It's not that I have any extravagant thoughts, I just want to know where he is and what he is doing.

In this way, I am content."

Seeing the weak and beautiful woman in front of her, Que'er was so sad that her heart almost ached to death. She wiped her tears and said, "Miss, why are you going through this?"

Zhen Shan sighed quietly, "Yes, why bother?"

"Forget it, if you are in trouble..."

"No, miss, Que'er will help you."

Zhen Shan twitched her lips and said, "Thank you, Que'er."

"Ugh, miss, why is your life so miserable? Uh-huh-huh~"

Zhen Shan: "..."

calm!

The empress does not have the same understanding as 'Que'er'.

"My dear, if you let Que'er go out, what will you do if your original stepmother and evil sister see you?"

The other Que'er tugged at his pigtails and asked worriedly.

"I just want them not to forget me."

The stage needs to be lively to make the show enjoyable.

Queer: "..." The heart of the empress is like a needle in the sea.

…

Sure enough, as soon as the bird showed up, Zhen Shan's monastery became lively the next day.

"Ah, isn't this the second young lady of the Zhen Mansion, the Queen's biological sister?"

After breakfast, Zhen Shan was taking care of some flowers and plants in the yard. For some reason, a group of noble ladies suddenly passed by her remote courtyard, and someone happened to recognize her.

Zhen Shan heard the woman's surprised exclamation, a strange light flashed across her beautiful eyes, and at the same time, the scissors in her hand fell to the ground.

She raised her eyes and saw a group of colorful women pouring in. Their faces were slightly pale, and they looked panicked and uneasy. She bit her lip and lowered her head in silence.

When those noble ladies saw the slender, frail and crumbling beauty in front of them, their eyes flickered slightly, and there was an unnatural trace of jealousy.
Chapter completed!