: Punished to Copy Buddhist Scriptures

When they reached the outskirts of the city, Chai Liang came to meet him. Jun Tingsheng had already sent him a signal. It seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time.

Lian Jiao still didn't know what was going on and asked, "Why don't you just go back to the capital?"

Chai Liang pointed to the extra carriage, "It would be too arrogant to go back directly like this. The Crown Prince and Miss Song are separated here and cannot go back together."

"Why?" Lian Jiao asked in confusion. Did Prince Jun and the young lady quarrel again?

But there seemed to be nothing unusual about the two of them along the way.

Song Baoling pulled her back and said, "I'll talk to you when I get back."

Jun Tingsheng got off the car and went to another carriage. Only Song Baoling, Lian Jiao, Yu Zikong and Yaya were left in the carriage.

Chai Liang bent down slightly and said, "Don't worry, we will send someone to escort you back on the way."

"Thank you very much." Song Baoling lowered the curtain and their carriage took the first step. Jun Tingsheng had to wait a while before setting off.

Chai Liang looked at Song Baoling's carriage and let out a helpless sigh. He didn't know when the Crown Prince and Miss Song would meet openly.

He worried about both of them.

She regrets it now. She shouldn't have had that thought in the first place. What should she do with Song Baoling this time?

No wonder Song Baoling agreed so simply and walked away, leaving herself here to complain.

I've been gone for almost half a month now, and no news has come out. They must have been very anxious.

On the other side, the carriage slowed down after entering the capital, and the surrounding area became lively, full of laughter and laughter.

The waiter looked closely and saw that it was Song Baoling. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. After confirming that it was her, several people showed excited expressions on their faces, which were exaggerated and funny.

Harmony, freedom, happiness, no blood, no danger, no test of human nature, no need to be constantly vigilant and fearful.

Jun Tingsheng glanced at him and asked, "Is there any movement from the Regent's side?"

They didn't even bother to salute her, they danced and ran inside, shouting as they ran.

Jun Tingsheng put his hands behind his back, straightened his waist, and looked at the carriage that was gradually moving away.

"Your Majesty, the days since you left..."

Chai Liang thought of something, "Your Majesty, why did Miss Song and the others follow you this time?"

"Master, I really can't carry it, please let me go." Jing Xiaoying was standing in a golden rooster's independent posture, holding a stack of small bowls in both hands, and one on her head.

The air felt much fresher. Yu Zikong looked calm and lowered his eyes, thinking about something.

Lian Jiao also recalled the painful memories of helping Song Baoling copy Buddhist scriptures, and her hands were sore.

Song Baoling couldn't help laughing and walked inside.

"Miss, should we go to the pharmacy first or go back to the Marquis' Mansion?" Lian Jiao sat back and next to Song Baoling.

"Grandma, at least put your shoes on, I won't run away." Song Baoling knelt down and arranged Mrs. Song's shoes and socks.

"What are you thinking about? Sighing?" Jun Tingsheng's sudden voice startled Chai Liang, and he patted his chest and exhaled.

"The little lady is back! The little lady is back!"

But this time Mrs. Song was not so easy to fool. She nodded her head and said, "Your father hasn't come back yet. When he comes back, you should think about how to explain to him."

Lian Jiao couldn't help laughing when she saw her miserable state. Song Baoling patted her before she stopped her laughter.

Song Baoling can already think of the cramps. In the past, her grandmother would be merciful, and she made her copy three times.

The Buddhist scriptures are divided into several volumes. Each volume has a lot of pages. Each page is densely packed. It feels like an ant climbs on it for a long time.

Song Baoling's face was bitter, and just when he wanted to speak, he was first spoke by Mrs. Song. "I said in the front, this time I don't help you speak, solve it myself!"

"No, you have to keep your memories." Mrs. Song said that she didn't give Song Baoling for mercy at all, and returned to the house to rest.

"My grandmother hurts me? Is that forgive me?" Song Bao Ling Guan will come to this set to make her eat.

"Lian Jiao, the two of us shoulder the heavy responsibility, relying on you!" Song Baoling climbed Lian Jiao and walked towards his own courtyard.

"Okay, just come back safely, punish you to copy the Buddha's scriptures five times, not to be lazy, I want to check."

"If you reflect on yourself, I let you send someone to protect her secretly.

Mrs. Song said that it was obviously impossible to count like that.

"Shi Zi, rest assured, this time is our negligence, no next time!"

"As far as your third brother cares about the affairs at home, that auntie was still playing your pharmacy the day before yesterday, you came back late, and I left her."

Song Baoling saw that she was not awkward or disassembled, "Thank you, grandmother."

"Can they be idle every day at this age? Your elder brother and grandma will stay in the barracks. Your second brother does not know what he is busy a day, and you don't see one."

I met Mrs. Song, who hurried in halfway, and did not wear a roper shoes. I can see that it is really anxious.

Mrs. Song's heart was soft, and she looked down at her, "You, look a lot of weight loss."

Song Baoling had to give up and glanced around, "Isn't my brother there?"

Guan Jianshan sat in the book that rolled in his hand leisurely, saying: "I have been carrying it for three days, I haven't reached it, I have time to go to the street to be lazy, there is no time to endorse, the penalty."

Shi Zi took Miss Song, but he didn't take himself. He was quite curious about it.

Chai Liang was excited, knowing that Jun Tingsheng was here to find out the account afterwards, and quickly confessed the mistake.

"Grandma, I won't be like this in the future." Song Baoling spit out his tongue and pulled her arm to coquettish.

The old girl who has been following Mrs. Song for many years and the old lady can't help but the old lady also sent a lot of fire the day before yesterday. How can I sit and watch?

Song Baoling's eyes were bright, and he replied: "Of course, he returned to Houfu first to give his father and grandmother to report to peace."

Mrs. Song patted her blame, but her strength was not too much. "You also know back, think of my old lady."

As soon as the two arrived at the door of the courtyard, they heard Jing Xiaoying's wailing voice.

Houfu, the same as before they walked, was a bit deserted. Song Baoling got off the carriage and found that the little sister at the door was a few more than before.

Lian Jiao opened the curtain deliberately, watching the long -lost scene almost tears.

She still didn't want to be discovered by Guan Jianshan for the time being, and thought that there were still five times the scripture, she had a headache without copying it.

But when Guan Jianshan's ears spirit, Jing Xiaoying was closer, and he couldn't hold on, and he was very keen on the surrounding wind.

When he found a reason to be lazy, he said, "Master, someone is laughing outside!"

Guan Jianshan raised his eyes and stood up slowly, "Come out, Miss Song."
Chapter completed!