Chapter 56
Go north all the way out of Anhua Gate, and then go out of the city from the North City Gate to Daxiangguo Temple. This is a direct road, convenient and fast.

Because of the special situation at present, Zhao Yu went to Emperor Jinhe to ask for an order to order the imperial army to clear the streets, so that when Zhao Xing and Jiang Wan rode through the downtown area, one would hurt people and the other would not recognize Jiang Wan. What kind of troubles will arise with his face.

The common people couldn't think of that, they only knew that the imperial army cleared the streets, fearing that something serious would happen, no one dared to stay outside, even dared to probe their brains and take a look.

The gates of the entire North Street were closed, and then only a sound of horseshoes was heard. It was obvious that someone galloped past and hurried away without staying.

The sound of horseshoes went all the way out of the North City Gate, and the street ban was just lifted.

The common people naturally gathered together, put aside the matter of Jiang Wan for the time being, and talked about who he was and what happened just now, and there was such a big ostentation that the imperial army was used to clear the street.

The more knowledgeable elder with the white beard coughed and sent people away.

The dispatch of the imperial army is not something ordinary people can talk about. If it is not handled properly, the head will have to move.

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Zhao Xing and Jiang Wan rode fast for less than half an hour, and the tall horses stopped outside the Daxiangguo Temple.

The little novice recognized Zhao Xing, after all he had just accompanied him to the Daxiangguo Temple, and walked down from the gate of the temple with his hands clasped together.

After hearing about his intentions, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face.

Jiang Wan's heart sank: "Little master, why not lead us into the temple first, and then go to the abbot to answer, see or not, we don't dare to be rude to Master Jueming."

Then the little novice chanted Amitabha, invited the two of them into the monastery, led them to the monastery to rest for a while, and went back to report to Abbot Jueming without mentioning it.

It's been a long time since he's gone, and Jiang Wan's face inevitably showed a little uneasiness.

It was only at this time that Zhao Xing could calm down and look at her.

Due to the cleanliness of the Buddhist temple, he couldn't hug her.

He sat on the Zen chair, his fiery eyes never moved away from her for a moment, and he called Zhuzhu in a slightly hoarse voice for a long time: "This matter... I'm to blame."

Jiang Wan pursed her lips and looked at him: "It's not your fault."

Her voice was clear and clear, with a soothing power: "You were trying to stand out for me back then. I know all about it. My aunt told me about it in detail. Now it's someone with a heart who deliberately made a big fuss about Hu Kezhen, trying to use it on me Splashing dirty water and destroying my reputation, how can this account be settled on your head?"

She thought for a while, then paced towards Zhao Xing.

He sat there, even looking up at her.

Jiang Guanyu raised her arms slightly, wrapped her arms around him, and hugged him: "Second brother, haven't you always tried your best to protect me?"

Zhao Xing's body froze, but in the end it was still around her slender waist, and it tightened a bit.

she is so nice.

But this hug was quickly separated by Zhao Xing: "The place of the Buddhist temple, let the host know that he will be angry."

Jiang Wan laughed at him: "I never saw you believe this before."

He glanced sideways: "Zhuzhu."

The warning in the deep voice was obvious.

Jiang Wan spread his hands and said he got it: "What if the host doesn't give me orders? Second brother, is there any other way?"

Zhao Xing had no reason to hear some ridicule from her words, and lowered his eyes helplessly: "You are so capable, do you have any ideas?"

Jiang Wan curled her lips: "Find out the black hands behind the scenes, and the one who cleans up will be cleared."

Zhao Xingxin said it was easy for you to say.

"I know it's difficult, but once everything is done, there must be traces to follow. Now that the incident happened suddenly, we were all caught off guard. Uncle and uncle went out of the palace to Hu's house, trying to calm down after the incident , and come up with an idea."

Jiang Wan sighed: "Second brother, my uncle and I both think that Hu Kezhen's illness probably won't be cured, what do you think?"

When Zhao Xing mentioned this, a layer of gloom appeared between his brows, and his heart was filled with a sigh of relief. It was impossible to swallow it, and he could not vent it.

It took him a long time before he hummed heavily: "Even if he dies, it's not worth anything, but now..."

Jiang Wan said it was all right: "I think very openly."

He raised his eyes and saw that she could actually laugh: "Maybe it's my fate, but for a lucky little lady like me, the heavens will definitely protect me from disasters and turn them into good luck. So there's nothing to be afraid of."

Zhao Xing obviously disagreed with this statement: "You still have the mind to joke."

She shrugged her shoulders: "This should be called having fun while suffering, otherwise I will hold you and cry bitterly? I know in my heart that even if you are as wise and wise as an official, there is no good way to resolve this matter smoothly for a while. You're so clever, it's not enough to put it in front of you.

Since everyone has no choice, it is better to think about the phrase "there must be a road when the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge".

Just like right now, we should think about how we can persuade Abbot Jueming to resolve disasters for me. "

Zhao Xing actually felt that what she said made sense, and when he realized it, he even felt that he might not be crazy, and was led astray by this little girl.

He was very helpless, and he couldn't talk to her.

There was a knock on the door, and the little novice called His Highness outside.

Zhao Xing said to come in, and the round-faced little novice pushed the door open, put his palms together and bowed to Buddha: "Master Abbot, invite Miss Jiang to come over."

Before Jiang Wan moved, Zhao Xing frowned: "Just let her go alone?"

The little novice nodded, and Jiang Wan also glanced at him.

This does not say anything.

Sure enough, it didn't go so smoothly.

She could only stand up and follow up: "Then please ask little master to lead me the way."

Zhao Xing was not at ease, so he stepped forward to follow.

The little monk was even more difficult: "Your Highness..."

"I'll accompany her there and wait outside. I won't disturb the host or embarrass you."

Hearing what he said, the little novice no longer refuted, and led the way in front of the head, leading the two of them outside the abbot's abode.

Zhao Xing patted Jiang Wan's shoulder and comforted him gently: "Go in, I'll wait for you outside, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work, I'm still here."

Jiang Wan smiled and rolled his eyes.

In this place, his status as the prince and grandson is not easy to use, but he just used this to ease her heart.

But she still agreed Jiaojiao, and then turned around and entered the Abode. Zhao Xing could only watch the door of the Abode close with a creak from the outside. He didn't know what was going on in the house.

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Abbot Jueming is 66 years old. He sits cross-legged on the futon, as motionless as a pine.

Jiang Wan entered the room but began to feel reserved, and all the smiles on his face disappeared: "Master, I'm sorry for bothering you."

Jue Ming raised his eyes to look at her, and there seemed to be waves in his eyes, fleeting and hard to catch, he closed his eyes for a moment, and said Amitabha: "Little benefactor, please sit down."

Jiang Wan looked around, chose the futon not far from him, followed his example, and sat down cross-legged.

But she just sat down, and suddenly her heart and lungs trembled when she was shocked by a sentence, and she was speechless in shock: "The little benefactor changed his fate against the sky and was able to stand in the world of mortals. He really shouldn't cause trouble and add to the crime."

 Zhuzhu: Could it be that the old monk really has supernatural powers? !
  ps We mean that the eminent monk is right, there must be something mysterious about him.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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