Hu Yi was helpless. Besides, no matter what Emperor Jianwen was like, he was the candidate of Emperor Jianwen after all. Since you want to see someone named him, it is not good for you to avoid him.

Back to the convoy at dusk.

I got into the car of my wife, and there were four women in the car.

The wife Xu Miaojin and Baoqing, the common wife Xu family's fourth sister and So Qiuna. Now the fourth sister is pregnant and has the highest salary and sits in the most comfortable position. Baoqing saw the dusk coming up and curled her lips, "What's the matter with Hu Yi here?"

Xu Miaojin held her hand.

It doesn't matter when he waved his hand at dusk, saying, "What Hu Yi has done in recent years? In fact, we all know that everyone can't go to Huazang Temple anymore. However, the famous monk in the temple, Zen Master Cang Haizhu is good at Buddhism and already knows that we have come from afar and sent a young monk to invite us."

Xu Miaojin is so smart, "Is it only hired an official?"

At dusk, I nodded to Baoqing.

Xu Miaojin suddenly opened her eyes wide. She thought of the true identity of Zen Master Canghaizhu in an instant and asked, "Why don't you go up there?"

Too sensitive.

If you are not careful about this, you will cause trouble.

Huang Du gently patted his wife's hand and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know what's going on in my heart. Miaojin, take Soqiuna and the fourth sister to squeeze in the other carriages first, and wait for Baoqing and I to come back."

He said to Baoqing again: "Try not to get angry in front of the fourth sister in the future, for fear that she will get angry."

Baoqing chuckled, "Where did you get the fetal aura so early?"

dusk:"……"

It was indeed discovered very early. My fourth sister didn’t have her period this month, so she immediately asked the doctor to check her pulse. She was happy because she considered the doctor’s level, so she found a doctor, and she was happy. She was stable.

At dusk, I went to invite Hu Yi to the carriage again, and I was speechless all the way to Huazang Temple.

get off.

There are no pilgrims in the temple today, and it is not deserted. There are many monks. In the square in front of the hall, several monks were cleaning the dead leaves. Hu Yi lowered his voice and said to the dusk: "Sure enough, these monks who cleaned the dead leaves, look at their steady steps and their flesh is tight, and they are obviously all Jianjiazi."

It was a joy to dusk, "Didn't the monks in the temple have always had the tradition of practicing qigong?"

Shaolin monks are famous all over the world.

Hu Yi sent the shoulder.

In front of the hall, an old monk, all his bearded and bearded and wore a cassock. He should be the abbot of Huazang Temple. He held his hands as a tribute. "Amitabha, Master Canghaizhu has been waiting for the three donors for a long time. Please here."

Dusk and Hu Yi returned the gift.

Baoqing was indifferent. As a family member, she did not need to mix with these etiquettes.

Enter the hall, pass through several halls, and arrive at the last courtyard.

It's a simple yard.

A middle-aged monk sat on the side by the stone table in the yard, wearing a fitted monk's robe. At this moment, he lowered his head and picked up Buddhist beads and recited the scriptures silently. Hearing footsteps, he looked at him sideways, got up, and bowed, "The three donors are polite."

He hurriedly saluted at dusk and looked at Hu Yi.

I found that Hu Yi was a little hesitant.

I don’t know if I should kneel or return the favor, but I coughed gently at dusk, "You can still kneel down. No one here knows it. After all, you have been someone else's minister."

Hu Yi thought about it, so he just knelt down.

The middle-aged monk smiled and said, "I am already a person outside the world and I am not familiar with the world. Don't be so polite to the Lord Hu."

Hu Yi stood up and felt relieved.

The middle-aged monk looked at Baoqing, "Baoqing, are you okay?"

Only then did Baoqing discover his abnormality at dusk.

From the moment he saw the middle-aged monk, Baoqing seemed to be dull, his lips trembled a little, he stared at the monk blankly, with tears in his eyes. At this moment, when the middle-aged monk spoke to her, Baoqing couldn't help it and ran over and hugged the middle-aged monk, "Yunwen, why have you become a monk!"

Tears fell like rain.

He coughed at dusk and pulled Hu Yi, "Why don't we avoid it first."

Hu Yi thought about it, "Okay."

It's understandable.

No matter what the relationship between Zhu Di and Zhu Yunwen is, it will not affect the relationship between Princess Baoqing and Zhu Yunwen. Speaking of which, our Princess Baoqing is truly a collection of favors, and Yang Guifei can't compare with anything.

After Baoqing was born, Taizu's love for her surpassed all princesses. Before Taizu passed away, the concubines were buried with her. However, when Taizu saw that Baoqing was young, he actually made a kindness to let Baoqing's biological mother not be buried with her.

Others don't have this treatment.

What a pampering thing this is.

After Zhu Yunwen ascended the throne, he was extremely doting on this aunt, and he completely treated Baoqing as his sister. Moreover, Baoqing was still young at that time, so Baoqing was also the one who walked sideways in the harem at that time.

Zhu Yunwen's empress and concubines dared not make her angry.

If Zhu Yunwen's concubines really had conflicts with Baoqing, Zhu Yunwen would also scold the concubines and appease Baoqing, and would never have done the opposite.

Not to mention ministers.

Later, when Zhu Di ascended the throne, he was even more a crazy girl who loved her. From the time she got married, Zhu Di secretly cried after returning to the palace, he knew how doting our Majesty Yongle was to this sister.

The same goes for Queen Xu.

That's why Empress Xu made various matches and married Princess Baoqing to Huangshu. I have to say that Empress Xu was a little stubborn and thought that Huangshu was good, so she actually married all three sisters to him.

It is no exaggeration to say that Baoqing is the happiest princess from ancient times to the present, no doubt about it.

It can be said that Baoqing is the best actress in female writing.

Outside the gate of the courtyard, Hu Yi, and the abbot of Huazang Temple, the three of them stood together, listening to Baoqing's crying sound from the yard, and hearing Zhu Yunwen's at a loss of comfort. Wu Yi and Hu Yi were speechless and ridiculous.

The abbot had to keep chanting Amitabha Buddha.

No wonder Zhu Yunwen.

Even though he has been worshipping Buddha for many years, he is facing his favorite aunt. He has long thought about the changes in things and people from now on. He showed worldly emotions to coax Baoqing, who was crying, happened to be his humanity in his bones.

Master Canghaizhu in the yard is no longer a monk at this moment.

It took a long time before the yard became quiet.

The voice of Master Canghaizhu sounded, "Duke of Zhenxi, Minister Hu, please come in."

The two went in.

I found Baoqing sitting obediently beside Master Canghaizhu, his small hands tightly holding the corner of the monk's wardrobe, as if he let go of his hand and the nephew would run away.

Huang Dun was helpless and smiled: "Master laughed, but Zuo Jing was used to being willful."

Cang Haizhu smiled and said nothing.

However, after looking up and down at dusk, a hint of satisfaction appeared in his eyes. He said it was okay, but what he did was reassuring, and it was not a grievance for the princess.

Sunset shrugged, do you still believe your aunt Queen Xu's eyes?

Seated.

Cang Haizhu put his right hand on his chest, chanted the Buddha's name lightly, and said, "Donor Huang, I have always heard of the reputation of the demon minister of the Ming Dynasty. Fortunately, I have you in the Ming Dynasty. Here, I am a monk who said hard work for the billions of people in the Ming Dynasty."
Chapter completed!