, peaceful and unruffled. The two monks following him seemed like his servants. It was Grandma He. Although she was walking in front of the monk, her slightly bowed body also showed her respect for this person.

Attitude. In front of such a person, she regarded herself as a servant. This is extremely abnormal. Even in front of a first- and second-grade wife, Grandma He would not behave like this.

Who is this person?

Is he a monk in this temple? I have lived here for so long, but I have never seen him before. Such a handsome person, even if he is a monk, should have a name. He cannot be so unknown.

Obviously, Mrs. Gan sent herself out to meet this person. This was even more confusing to Lin Yutong. If she arranged to meet someone at this time, she didn't want to know why she had specifically called herself over before. But after coming,

Lin Yutong recalled the conversation between the two, and it seemed that he did not find that Gan had anything important to say, and it had to be said at this time.

In this flash of lightning, Nanny He had already led people into the courtyard.

Lin Yutong couldn't go in anymore. Thinking of such a beautiful monk, she felt a little uncomfortable. Could it be that this monk was the same as Gan...

Thinking of this, she felt that her idea was a bit dirty. In this day and night, even if Mrs. Gan was crazy, she would not do such an outrageous thing.

So what is going on? She suppressed the doubts in her heart, and just when she was about to come out from behind the pine tree, she saw a young monk coming out of the yard with a broom, and then quickly ran towards the other yard. If I remember correctly

, that is the courtyard where Li Cairen lives.

Lin Yutong raised her eyebrows. It would be damned if Li Cairen could find out the news about Gan's courtyard so easily. At this moment, she suddenly felt that Gan's family seemed to be planning something.

This should be related to Li Cairen.

Lin Yutong did not go out from behind the pine tree, but walked through the small pine forest on the roadside, occasionally picking up some pine cones, and walked slowly along the way. He waited until he was near Gan's yard before walking out. Far away

Seeing Sanxi and Man Yue coming, she calmly took out her purse, waited until the two of them came to the front, and then stuffed everything in her hands into the two of them, "You guys got here really fast."

When Sanxi saw the sachet, she knew she had found it. She didn't need to ask anything. She just looked at the pine cone in her hand and said, "There are squirrels in the forest. Have you seen them?"

Lin Yutong actually saw them, "I saw two of them from a distance, but I didn't go towards them."

When I returned to the house, I saw the fourth master sitting on the couch peeling pine nuts. They must be the ones Mr. Gan asked someone to bring.

After sending the girl away, Lin Yutong approached the fourth master and told the matter, "...who is this monk? Why have I never heard of him?"

But the fourth master nodded clearly: "It's the monk Mingkong who came from Qingtan Temple in the south of the Yangtze River to place orders."

The monk from the south of the Yangtze River had never heard of his name. He was not a master in the temple, but he was solemnly summoned by Gan.

Lin Yutong looked at Fourth Master: "Why is this?"

"Why?" Mingkong looked at Mr. Gan with deep eyes, "Why is he still alive? According to the dosage of the medicine, he should have been dead long ago."

"Is this why you came to the capital?" Gan took a deep breath, "I told you, he can't die yet."

Mingkong closed his eyes and was silent for a long time before saying: "I understand. I won't be so impatient in the future."

"Cousin!" Gan turned around and called out, "I have wronged you all these years."

Mingkong shook his head: "It's okay! I've been waiting for so many years, and I still care about waiting a few more years."

The corner of Gan's mouth moved, and then she said: "How did the arrangements I asked my cousin to arrange go?"

"If I can't handle this little thing anymore, I really should be a peaceful monk in the temple." Mingkong pondered for a long time, "But in the final analysis, someone still has to take the bait. People don't bite the bait.

, no matter how well arranged it is, it’s all in vain.”

Gan didn't take it seriously: "Some people are stupid and easy to take the bait. As long as you put a little bit of bait in, she will definitely pounce on her."

Mingkong shook his head: "Simple things must be treated as complicated. If you insist on doing so, there is nothing I can do about it. But when I come to Beijing this time, are you asking me to stay, or are you sending me away again?"

Mrs. Gan looked into Mingkong's eyes, and it took her a long time to find her voice: "Then stay. Let's stay at the Great Ci'en Temple. Besides, there are many things outside the palace that I can't handle, and I don't want Tongtong to get involved.

…”

"Understood!" Mingkong nodded, "Everything is mine. You don't need to explain this."

"I can't help my cousin." There were a few tears in Gan's eyes, "When all these things are over..."

"Stop talking, I understand." Mingkong stood up, "Okay, for a monk like me, it's not appropriate for me to stay here for a long time. Let's go now!"

Mrs. Gan nodded and glanced at Aunt He, "Bring your watch...bring Master out."

Mingkong turned around and walked out of the door without waiting for Nanny He.

Mrs. Gan then collapsed on the couch, tears slowly falling from her eyes.

"Sent away?" she asked when she heard the footsteps of Nanny He coming back.

Aunt He said ‘hmm’ and said, “On the way out, I ran into Laifu.”

Mrs. Gan nodded, "Well done." Some things can't be hidden, they have to be put in the open. The more aboveboard it is, the less likely anyone will think wrongly. Aunt He deliberately took the middle road.

She knew that even if she couldn't run into Laifu, she could still run into the emperor's other cronies. "Is there any movement over there?"

Aunt He nodded: "Yes! Li Cairen has already sent someone to inquire."

Mr. Gan stopped talking.

Lin Fanghua looked at the little eunuch kneeling in front of her, and her voice became louder: "Is what you are asking about true?"

The little eunuch said with some trepidation, "Yes! It's all true."

Lin Fanghua then waved her hand and sent the young eunuch out. Mrs. Gan actually went to the master to ask for a son for Lin Yutong. He knew that Mrs. Gan was a woman who never did anything she was not sure about. If she said she wanted a son, then the master would be the one to ask for a son.

It was okay again. Her hand gently stroked her belly.

Of course she knew why Gan was anxious. The emperor's body really didn't look healthy. If something happened to the emperor, the people who would be the least likely to take advantage would be Gan and her daughter. She was eager to get her daughter pregnant as soon as possible, and she had to hurry.

Just give birth to a healthy grandson.

But how could I make her wish come true?

Lin Fanghua's hand gently stroked her belly, and after a long time she said: "Here comes..."

Laifu saw Li Cairen approaching, frowned and stood up and said, "Your Majesty is busy right now. If anything happens to Li Cairen, Rong Xiao should go and report it first."

"If the law is not passed down, I have to tell Your Majesty personally about this matter." Li Cairen glanced sideways at Laifu, "When you go in, just inform him that I want to see Your Majesty. This is a big deal."

Lai Fuxin said that a talented person cannot call himself 'my wife'. He turned around in his mouth, but swallowed it. He couldn't argue with such a self-righteous woman. If the emperor hadn't wanted to use her, she would have died a long time ago.

A hundred times. "Wait a moment..." he said, pushing the door open and entering the hall.

In the main hall, Emperor Yongkang and Mingkong sat cross-legged opposite each other.

"...I've been having nightmares lately. I'm afraid this is not a good omen." Laifu came in and heard Emperor Yongkang say this, "I'm afraid I, the emperor, didn't do a good job..."

There was no expression on Mingkong's face, but his eyes were full of compassion: "The poor monk doesn't think so. Before, Concubine Chen summoned the poor monk, but she asked about the harvests and flood disasters in various places in Jiangnan this year for Your Majesty.

Yes. The poor monk believes that the foundation of an emperor is not to ask about gods and Buddhas, but to ask about ordinary people. Your Majesty has done a good job."

Laifu saw that the expression on the emperor's face had softened a lot, and then he stepped forward and told Li Cairen what he wanted to see.

Emperor Yongkang frowned and said: "I pray for the late emperor. Even the important matters of people's livelihood are inquired by Concubine Chen without any interruption. What can happen to her? What is bigger than the suffering of the people? You asked her to think

Just do whatever you want. Don’t bother me again.”

Laifu responded and slowly retreated. Before leaving the door, he heard the voice of Master Mingkong: "Amitabha! How good! There is nothing important except for the common people! Your Majesty is really a model of a wise king! With just this sentence, your reputation will last forever.

.”

What a good flatterer! Laifu sighed.

Lin Fanghua watched Laifu go in, and then come out again in the blink of an eye. She smiled proudly, and was about to step up when she was blocked by Laifu, "Your Majesty said, she can do whatever she wants, and don't disturb her again.

.”

Lin Fanghua listened to this strange voice, pursed her lips and glared at Laifu fiercely. After all, she didn't dare to really challenge Laifu, so she turned around and left angrily.

Yes, she is just a talented person. Even if she holds Brother Yuan in the palace, it is not recorded in the genealogy, so she has no clear path. Now, a eunuch dares to look down on her, and she only feels depressed in her heart.

panic.

Following the little eunuch leading the way, Lin Fanghua felt a stumble under her feet and when she came to her senses, she had already stopped at the door of Guanyin Hall.

There are so many halls in this temple, large and small, why do they stop here?

She frowned and looked at the little eunuch who was leading the way: "Don't you know how to go back? Where are you?"

The little eunuch looked like he was about to cry, and seemed a little confused. "I don't know how I got here! It seems like my heels are not working..." he said, showing a somewhat fearful expression.

Not listening?

Lin Fanghua stretched out her hand and wanted to give the little eunuch a slap. Suddenly, she heard a loud Buddha's call: "Amitabha..."

From the Guanyin Hall, a great monk in his thirties or forties came out and said, "Why should you be angry, noble man? Everyone in the world asks about fate, but why do they always not know when it is fate?"

Lin Fanghua was stunned, "What do you mean by this? Please give me some advice."

Seeing the monk shaking his head, he turned around and entered the main hall again.

Lin Fanghua looked up and her heart skipped a beat. It turned out that the Guanyin was enshrined inside.

The great monk said this is fate, is it possible...

Lin Fanghua put her hand on her belly again, her eyes flashed, and then she said: "Let's go! Go and see the queen first."

Li Xiangjun was disgusted with Lin Fanghua's request for an audience, but outside the palace, she was really afraid that this scoundrel would cause trouble without regard for face and make people laugh, so she ordered Aunt Zhang irritably: "Call in."

Lin Fanghua bowed to the queen perfunctorily, "I know that the queen doesn't want to see me, but I really have something to do here."

The Queen pointed to the chair: "Sit down and talk if you have anything to do."
To be continued...