Three days later

Jiang Yunxu went out early in the morning and got on a carriage and headed straight for Yunzhao Temple.

It took about two hours to reach the foot of the mountain, looking at the towering peaks, lush trees, and the occasionally scent of sandalwood that drifted out of the air, which made people feel unconsciously respectful.

She clasped her hands together and stepped onto the steps step by step.

Pilgrims occasionally pass by. Jiang Yunxu dresses very low-key and has a gauze scarf on her face, so she can't see any strange face.

An hour later, she arrived halfway up the mountain, which was also the main hall of Tianzhao Temple. Many nearby villagers had already come to burn incense.

There are more than a dozen Buddha statues standing in the majestic and magnificent hall.

Sculpting a golden body, holding Buddhist beads in your hand, standing or sitting on the lotus platform, the Dharma is in harmony.

Jiang Yunxu put three incense sticks on him and knelt on the cushion and recited a few words silently.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance came from the tip of her nose. She turned her head and saw Chu Xuanzhi wearing a silver mask on her face.

"What do you want?" he asked.

Jiang Yunxu blurted out: "Seeking for money!"

Chu Xuanzhi frowned. Jiang Yunxu gained a lot during this period, and he also had hundreds of thousands of taels of silver inside and outside.

When he was confused, she explained again seriously: "Man dies for money, birds die for food, and only money will not betray."

After saying this, Chu Xuanzhi understood it. He slowly stood up and suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Feng Ming?"

Jiang Yunxu also looked along her gaze and saw Shangguan Qingyao's figure. After hearing the Feng Ming again, she paused curiously and pricked her ears and listened.

Chu Xuanzhi slanted Jiang Yunxu and sighed invisibly, but did not leave.

Only the expression of excitement and shyness appeared on Shangguan Qingyao's face, and he held the signature tightly in his hand.

"It's indeed Feng Ming." The little monk scratched his head, but felt a little strange. No one had won the signature for more than 20 years. How could it suddenly appear today?

Shangguan Qingyao was struggling and wrote a birthday character after a while: "Calculate this person's marriage."

Jiang Yunxu couldn't see clearly, so she turned her head to look at Chu Xuanzhi beside her.

The other party's face was calm, as if he didn't notice this.

Chu Xuanzhi stood by the threshold, and his slender figure stood there. Zhilan and Yushu had extraordinary temperament, which attracted many people to look back frequently.

Jiang Yunxu withdrew her eyes and looked at the stall next to her again.

Shangguan Qingyao had already put away her birth date and her face looked a little sad, and she helped the maid leave in a daze.

She was even more curious, how could Shangguan Qingyao have this expression?

"Hongqiao, you pretend to be Shangguan Qingyao's maid and try to get your birthday and horoscope."

Hongqiao nodded.

Jiang Yunxu went out to wait, and soon Hongqiao came: "I got the things out of my mouth. Not only that, I also heard that Shangguan Qingyao was about to quit the marriage."

Jiang Yunxu took over the birth date copied by the little monk.

Not sure who it is for the time being.

The paper was suddenly pulled away, Chu Xuanzhi glanced at it and sneered: "This is the birth date of the fourth prince."

Jiang Yunxu once saw the fourth prince from afar. On the surface, he looked gentle and as humble and polite. He raised his hands and feet and was all proud and elegant.

But she felt that the Fourth Prince pretended to be very good, like a sinister and cunning gentleman.

"According to the master who explained the signature, the fourth prince's fate is not good and is not compatible with Shangguan Qingyao."

Chu Xuanzhi crushed the birth date in his hand and waved his hand: "Go and find someone first."

As for who Shangguan Qingyao wants to marry, he doesn't care at all.

Jiang Yunxu followed Chu Xuanzhi to the back mountain. The path was a bit remote and fewer people came.

After walking for about half an hour, I arrived at a Zen temple.

A little novice monk stood at the door, holding a signature in his hand, and handed it directly to Jiang Yunxu.

"The master said that the female family members who come to the door today can ask for hexagrams."

Jiang Yunxu frowned. She didn't plan to tell fortunes!

If a good thing happens, if it is not good, it will be disgusting.

"No, I don't want anything."

The little novice monk was stunned. How many people wanted to ask for a visa depends on whether the master was willing or not. How could this person refuse?

Chu Xuanzhi said: "The opportunity is rare, try it once."

Helplessly, Jiang Yunxu had to pick up the sign and shake it.

Tag!

Tag!

Tag!

Three bamboo sticks fell to the ground, and the little novice monk was stunned again.

It was exactly the same as what the master said, and the female donor shook three signs at a time.

Jiang Yunxu blushed awkwardly, and quickly bent down to pick up the signature on the ground and handed it to the little shaman: "I'm sorry, I'm not meant."

The little novice monk held the three bamboo sticks in his hand, looked down with his head, and his eyes shrank slightly.

"Are the master here?" Chu Xuanzhi asked.

The little novice came back to his senses: "The master went out this morning, and he only left one sentence to explain. Everyone has his own fate and cannot be forced."

Chu Xuanzhi frowned and looked at Jiang Yunxu again.

I finally climbed up the mountain and left like this?

Jiang Yunxu waved her hand and said she didn't mind: "Since you are not destined to be together, then see you next time."

To be honest, she was also a little guilty when she came. After all, she was here to harm people, not to pray for anything.

Since she didn't see the master, she felt relieved.

The two went down the mountain together.

As soon as the person left, the little novice immediately turned around and gave it to an old monk.

The old monk held the signature in his hand and looked at the signature and the Phoenix Life signature sent in front of an incense stick!

He sighed and shook his head: "If you are in conflict with each other, you are not as good as this noble man... Amitabha."

"Master, is it possible that the female donor's life just now was not as good as these three signatures?"

The little novice monk was puzzled. This phoenix is ​​so powerful that his future queen and mother are admired by everyone in the world.

The master smiled but said nothing.

...

The two planned to separate halfway up the mountain.

Chu Xuanzhi said with a little apology: "I'll let you go for nothing."

"It's okay, just come out to relax."

Jiang Yunxu didn't mind, and she didn't find anything. At the fork intersection, Jiang Yunxu waved at Chu Xuanzhi: "Goodbye."

"Um."

Chu Xuanzhi stood in the pavilion halfway up the mountain and looked at Jiang Yunxu's back as he left, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "The news of Shangguan Qingyao Feng's life is spread."

"yes."

He took this opportunity to break the engagement.

Before the people arrived in the capital, the news had spread, and even Shangguan Qingyao was stunned.

Who spread this news?

The news became more and more intense, and Chu Xuanzhi entered the palace that day to ask for the termination of the engagement.

I don’t know what he said, but the Emperor of Lingzhou summoned the King of Dongyang. As soon as he said this, both sides hit it off and agreed to terminate the engagement.

So the Emperor of Lingzhou issued an order to terminate the engagement between the two.

Chu Xuanzhi held the imperial edict in his hand and his mood was a little subtle.

He had long wanted to break off the engagement in this marriage, but unfortunately the Emperor of Lingzhou and the King of Dongyang always disagreed.

But unexpectedly, since he met Jiang Yunxu, everything about him has gradually improved.

The legs are getting better and the marriage is over, and even the benefits of the shop are gradually increasing.

"Go and give Princess Chen 30,000 taels of silver." He said in a good mood.
To be continued...