On this day, the gate of Tianruo Temple was closed and the pilgrims did not enter, because the Chen Mansion and Xia Family of the capital were going to hold a ceremony in the Main Hall.

Chen Zetang accompanied Mrs. Shen and the female relatives in the house to listen to Zen Master Yungu preaching a volume of Ksitigarbha Sutra. During the break, Mrs. Xia brought her eldest daughter Xia Qian over. Xia Qian looked very charming, and her behavior was very appropriate. She worshiped Mrs. Shen, supported by her maid, and then came to greet Chen Zetang.

Chen Zetang stood in front of the corridor with his hands behind his back, his face calm, and looked at her with a faint jaw, then he retracted his gaze, and then talked to Zen Master Yungu about Buddhism.

Xia Qian was treated coldly and had to bite his lips and return again.

Mrs. Xia looked at the movements through the window and door, and frowned secretly. Mrs. Shen sighed: "Don't look at Er'er, but she is a gentle person, and she doesn't like to take care of others. She is especially far away from the girl's house, and she is very uninteresting."

Everyone laughed, Mrs. Xia’s expression calmed down and asked in a low voice: “Did his wife not have any news yet? I have seen her several times in the past and she is also a dignified person.”

Mrs. Shen just shook her head, and seemed to be unwilling to talk more, so her third daughter-in-law Cui quickly changed her words.

Mrs. Xia no longer asks.

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Chen Zetang walked through the garden and passed the cave door. The raindrops were woven into a net, and they rode the wind toward people. The deep look followed behind and held an umbrella.

Chen Zetang took the umbrella from him and thought, "You go and find Chen Huan and Xujing to the Zen Room to wait for me."

Chen Rong bowed and took the order and left.

Chen Zetang stood a little, then turned on a bluestone path hidden by bamboo. After walking for dozens of steps, he found a Jiansu courtyard.

He went to the eaves of the sill and put away the wet umbrella and wiped away the rain stains on his sleeves. Sure enough, he heard the sound of brushing from the door, and he couldn't help but hold the corner of his mouth and creaked open half of the door. Sure enough, his fourth brother Chen Zehan and the current wizard Mingyue were cleaning the courtyard seriously, and Qiu Lin covered his shoulders.

He heard the foot of his feet and raised him. He saw that Chen Zetang was slowly approaching with a brown monk's robe. He was not surprised, but said calmly: "Wait for me a while." He continued to sweep the dead leaves to the corners of the wall and accumulate into a pile.

After entering the meditation room, Mingyue went to the room to wash up and changed into a monk's robe that was not old.

The two of them sat cross-legged at the low table. The little monk came to pour tea. Chen Zetang ate the cup and felt unbearable. He glanced around again, and his tone was very gentle: "The monks are all temples, traveling to the mountains and rivers, and regulating Buddhas in the mountains and rivers; eating wind and drinking dew, regulating Buddhas in the wind and dew; reciting poems and teas, regulating Buddhas in the poems and teas, or even walking in the world of the world, regulating Buddhas in the wind and moon, and you can also regulating Buddhas in the wind and moon. Why do you learn the asceticism and turn into ashes, hiding in the humble room, and pursuing this hardship for yourself!"

The bright moon lit a glass sea lantern on the table, and the orange light covered his eyebrows. He said, "If the mountain fisherman goes into the mountains to collect herbs and catch fishing by the water, the mountains and rivers have clear sounds, and birds and beasts accompany the traces, so he doesn't feel lonely; if the Tao Gong abandons fame and fortune, he lives alone in the deep white clouds, sweeps stones and plays the piano, rolls the curtains and looks at the crane, and he is also indifferent to his mood; if the donor is an official, he lives in the Golden Horse and Jade Hall, assists the emperor in politics, and is tragic and traversing. Although his career is strange, he is still as happy as a gift; I rolled eight windows here, two doors open, a bowl of sea lamps, half a stove of sandalwood, can smell the mud on the beams in spring, new swallows' speeches, green shade in summer, sunroom cool in the sun, flowers fall in autumn, geese fall in the sky, winter can surround the furnace, listen to the bells at snow night, and savor Zen enlightenment is not in the mountains and rivers, not in the wind and dew, not in the poetry and tea, nor in the wind and moon. It is in the heart of a person, and the heart is free and everything is free." He paused: "I am very peaceful here, don't advise me!"

Chen Zetang looked at the lamp silently and said quietly for a while: "I have found her! She is only 28 years old and has a poisonous flower on her chest. It was caused by the love potion. I thought you would not help me..."

Mingyue shook all over, her back was straight, and she lowered her eyes and only moved the beads in her hand: "So what, the past is like the dust of cars and horses outside the door, and it has long been irrelevant."

Without further ado, he spread out a treasure scroll, took the wooden fish and started chanting the scriptures.

Chen Zetang slowly stood up with his robe and pondered: "Fourth brother, don't be silenced. Look at the autumn rain and the autumn wind, which can cover up the lights in the room. What you see in front of you is neither color nor empty. The bright moon will eventually shine on the old friend. Just wait patiently."

The sound of the wooden fish behind him was mixed with the sound of the Zen sound. He stopped stopping. He left the room, held up an umbrella and walked into the rain. He waited in front of the door and hurriedly stepped forward to report. Chen Zetang curled the corner of his mouth: "Take her to the Guizhi Hall, I'm waiting there."

Chen Rong left with the order, and his mood became lighter.

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The guards came to pay a visit through the curtains, and Chen Zetang looked very indifferent.

Eunuch Chen, the head of the Prince's Mansion, is his man, so he naturally reported to him, Xia Qian and the Prince.

Shunyu changed her clothes behind the prime screen.

He just lit the candlelight, and the brocade screen turned white, and it was instantly transparent. The dark figure was reflected on the screen.

As she pulled out the hairpin with her slender fingertips, her temples loosened, like a waterfall, hanging down, and was wrapped around her head.

Then she spread her sleeves and took off her clothes. Her neck was beautifully revealed. Her soft shoulders were connected to the beauty bones. Chen Zetang's eyes were deep, and her chest was wrapped in a very plain and unsightly view. She lowered her waist like a willow curve, and she could hold it with just one arm. Her long legs were straight and straight. She suddenly turned sideways and leaned down to make her shoes and socks, and a curved arc was drawn under her waist.

Chen Zetang's throat was a little dry and dull. He poured a cup of tea and drank it all. The girl met since she first arrived at Dali Temple and had never seen her since. She only heard intermittently that she was quite smart and clever, and was quite good at solving the case. Somehow, Yang Yan sent her to the Pavilion Library to copy the case file. Time flew by, and you see, her figure had faded a lot of youth, and how could it be?

He looked at the figure on the primer screen and began to tie the monk's robe and belt, and then he ordered to the guard: "Please come in!"

The curtains were clustered and sounded. Xia Qian was held by the maid and wanted to kneel down. Chen Zetang gave her away from her gift and was given a seat in front of the window.

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Xia Qian's words have obvious teasing meaning. Chen Zetang's face is gentle, and he only listens lightly, and his expression shows no joy or anger.

He slowly ate tea by the monk and recalled the death of Queen Tian in his previous life, Concubine Xia was named the successor, and his mother was in the world. Who would have thought that this girl's words and deeds were so frivolous at this time?

He felt contempt in his heart, and he didn't want to get entangled with her anymore, so he turned to the brocade screen and looked: "When will Feng Sheng come out?"

Then he saw Shunyu slowly walking out with her clothes pulling her clothes. Her wet bun was tied back into a small bun. The monk's robe was obviously big and loose, as if she would fall off her body if she was not careful.

Xia Qian blushed and stood up to greet him. Shunyu bowed expressionlessly, then looked at Chen Zetang, and inadvertently glanced at Jinping.

I didn't think it was just now that the candlelight shone brightly. The golden screen was very transparent, and I could clearly see the clothes she had put on the rack to change.

Then she was inside just now...will she be seen by Master Chen!

She bit her lip and said that the old fox would not have seen anything...

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