Chapter 713: Intensive

Master Huijing, the abbot of Shuiyue Temple, is over 70 years old this year. She sincerely worships the Buddha for many years. Nothing can surprise her too much. Even if she was the emperor personally in the army and fought with the Tartars outside Yingzhou City, she was not moved.

Zhengde was not the first young emperor who came to Bianzhen to fight in person, and it was nothing strange that he was impulsive, but the result of the war was surprising.

However, the teacher never dreamed that one day he would have something to do with the emperor, and in such a strange way.

"Lingyun, have your junior sister been out these days?" Zuo Siyou still couldn't figure it out, so Huijing had to summon his disciples to inquire.

"Master, as your old man told me, my junior sister has never been out, but today..." Lingyun is Liu Liangnu's senior sister. She told me about the afternoon incident as soon as possible, and then asked worriedly: "Master, is there any trouble? My junior sister won't have anything to do, right?"

Lingyun has always been very strange. Her junior sister has been in the temple since she was a child. Her master has always loved her very much, but she has never been willing to slaughter her and never let her go out. There are many senior sisters in the temple who don’t know that this junior sister is here. Lingyun is not a person who likes to think about things, but she still noticed the strangeness.

"I can't tell whether there will be something wrong, but if it is true... it may be a good thing, but that kind of place is actually less free than this Shuiyue Temple. It's really hard to say whether it's a good thing or a bad thing." Huijing sighed.

"Master, what are you talking about, I can't understand what you are saying." Ling Yun was confused and couldn't find any clues.

"Lingyun, start tomorrow, you can go to the military camp with me."

"But, junior sister..."

"It doesn't matter, just worry." The teacher smiled too kindly. Although the palace may not be a good place, it should be better than hiding in the tower with fear, right? If that donor Liu is still alive, I think he would agree happily.

"The disciple knows, Master." The master's attitude was gentle and firm. Ling Yun knew that it would be useless to say more, so he could only respond.

A little candlelight flashes in the temple, and the green lamp of the ancient Buddha makes people feel lonely.

But in fact, the master and the disciple did not know that in addition to the commander Hou who sent the letter, there was another uninvited guest in the temple. The temple was not a yamen, so of course it would not be very cautious, but after all, it was a place outside, and there were still people on duty in such a huge place. However, no one could find the black figure and could only let it come and go freely.

Fortunately, the night walker had no malice, but just kept wandering among the houses, stopping and listening from time to time. When the lights in the house were turned off and there was no sound, she followed Lingyun and turned to the pagoda. Lingyun was walking at the main entrance, and she climbed up from the outside of the tower. The movement of flowing water was enough to make people breathtaking.

"Junior sister, I've been in the tower for so many years. Do you want to go out and have a look?" Although I didn't understand Huijing's meaning very much, Lingyun still subconsciously felt that the two sisters might be separated soon.

"Why do you have to go out? The tower is very good. There are often white flour buns to eat. If you go out, you might starve to death. The good girl often starved when she was a child. She couldn't eat enough until she came to Shuiyue Temple."

"If I go out, I can eat enough?" Ling Yun asked again.

"Do you have egg pancakes? Well, that's pretty good, but the good girl can't bear to let her master and senior sister down."

The conversation inside the tower was recorded by people outside, and a satisfied smile appeared under the black scarf. When there was no sound in the tower, the night walkers quietly left, disappeared into the vast night, leaving peace to Shuiyue Temple.

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"The daughter of Liu Liang, a le-housewife in Taiyuan, pretended to die in Jishifang and escaped from Shuiyue Temple. So she was not ordained? In order to prevent the investigation of the royal palace, she kept hiding in the tower? Then where is Liu Liang now? Is he dead? This is really..." Xie Hong rubbed his eyebrows and further confirmed the other party's identity, but he had no intention of being excited.

The bad policies of the Ming Dynasty divided their identities through industry really harmed many people. The identity of the music household was lower than that of the craftsman, and it was directly equated with the prostitute household. In order to get her daughter out of the way, Liu Liang had worked hard and had a pity for his parents all over the world. Such a good father died of hunger and cold, which was also a pity for him.

"Her personal situation..." Xie Hong waved his hand. The Ming Dynasty was so big, and there were many similar tragedies. Only by abolishing the bad policies of forcibly dividing national identities can the tragedy not happen again.

"This year should be fourteen years old..." Hu Sanniang's martial arts skills are very good. Although they are far behind the heroes in later martial arts novels, there is no problem with flying eaves and walls. While Wen He and others used their official power to investigate, she also went deep into Shuiyue Temple and found more detailed information.

"Fourteen?" Xie Hong was amazed, and his face was so beautiful. If this were placed in later generations, how much loli should be envied? He waved his hand and signaled Hu Sanniang to continue to say, "Well, it's nothing, I'll just be amazed, you can continue."

"Is your personality? You seem to be a little ignorant of the world. Because I spent my childhood hungry and cold days, I was particularly interested in eating, especially steamed buns... Marquis, you don't want the emperor to steam steamed buns himself?"

Hu Nuxia seemed to be rough and delicate, not only did she repeat it, but she also added her own analysis, which was very conscientious. But in the end she couldn't help but ask everyone's questions. The Emperor of Ming went to the kitchen for a woman, which was even more exaggerated than the emperor's personal expedition. China has been for thousands of years, and there is absolutely no such precedent.

"To conquer a woman's heart, you must conquer her stomach first. This is really no longer the truth. Since the emperor has this determination, it's nothing to do it yourself, it's just this steamed bun..." While talking nonsense, Xie Hong also frowned tightly.

The steamed bun is too technically irrelevant. Apart from the ingredients, there is nothing to do. If it were in Liaodong, it would be fine if it was putting some cream in the noodles, it would be almost like bread, but Dajun didn't bring that thing in his supplies.

"The Marquis's words are reasonable, and my subordinates are enlightened. When I get home, I will definitely..." Xie Hong's words made me gentle and speechless, but Hu Sanniang smiled. The emperor and the Marquis have both gone to the kitchen in person. Why can't my own man do it? After returning home, I must train them so that I don't have to cook by myself in the future. I am waving with a happy life.

"This is done in advance, everyone should be careful and must do this matter perfectly!" Xie Hong didn't think much about it. There will always be a solution for just a steamed bun. It won't be difficult for him. There are still some major issues that have not been resolved. It really makes people feel relieved, "By the way, Brother Jiang, Jiang Qianhu, you can keep it..."

Jiang Bin was stunned for a moment, but Jiang Song felt enlightened.

"Tomorrow morning, Brother Jiang, you will take the cavalry to Datong..."

"Datong?"

"Well, before Jiang Qianhu left, he saw the defeated soldiers of the fire sieve passing through Datong. Now the news of the war in Yingzhou should have spread. The emperor cannot leave, and the guards need to rest, and Datong cannot leave it alone. You can run with the dragon flag. The settlements and fortresses have changed. The troops in Datong are mainly the soldiers of the right guard, so there should be no trouble."

"I know, Brother Xie, just worry." Jiang Bin agreed a little reluctantly. There will be a good show in Yingzhou soon, and he still wants to stay and observe it. However, Datong has a serious business and nothing can be done.

The next morning, Jiang Bin's five thousand cavalry left the city with great fanfare, attracting many attentions, but no one noticed the movements in the military camp. In fact, the seemingly calm army camp was busy.

"Brother, these songs are good, but the lyrics are a little problematic, and the tune needs to be changed. Can I change it like this?" Zhengde was preparing for the talent show in full swing.

"You can change it even if you want to... red beans, sugar, milk, yes, these should be enough..." Xie Hong looked at the ingredients in front of him without looking back.

"Brother, this thing is delicious, can I make it?" An hour later, Zhengde expressed his anger and self-doubt about the new food made by Xie Hong.

"Of course, this thing is very simple, you can read it once." Xie Hong was also very satisfied with his creativity.

"Brother, what is the name of the new instrument you are creating now? It looks a bit like a pipa." Another hour later, in the workshop, Zhengde asked curiously as he looked at the new instrument that had been formed.

"Actually, it's almost done. This thing might be based on the pipa. The music played by this thing is not as beautiful as the pipa guqin, but it is very suitable for those minor tunes. I'll teach you when it's done."

It’s easy to do things with a lot of people. I thought it would take two or three days, but I didn’t expect that depending on the current progress, maybe it could be almost done in one day.

The main structure is wood, so it can be completed the fastest; the strings are a little more troublesome, but there is no need to be rebuilt, just cut some from the accessories of the Divine Arm Bow.

Looking at the gradually forming instrument, Xie Hong had a wonderful feeling. Speaking of the new instrument he made, it seemed that it was all because of this second brother. The piano was to arouse his interest. Now this was to arouse his wife's interest. I hope the process would go smoothly.

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Two days later, early in the morning.

"Brother, should I go in or sing outside? I don't know why, I'm a little nervous." Seeing Huijing leading a group of disciples out of the temple, Zhengde suddenly became a little nervous. He had never been so nervous when he ascended the throne.

"Don't be nervous, just be outside. Second brother, I have confidence in you." Xie Hong replied without hesitation.

I don’t know martial arts skills, but I don’t have the ability of Hu Sanniang to climb up from outside the tower. If my second brother goes in, how can I witness this historic moment? This is the original style of playing with dragons and phoenixes.

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