Chaoli and Song Lingxin stopped at the same time. Since there was a foreign man under the bodhi tree and they were alone, it would not be easy for them to go there.
It's just that the figure from behind seems a bit familiar.
Just when the two of them looked at each other and were about to turn around and change directions, they saw the man turning around.
"Yaya, Miss Song." Lu Xiuyuan smiled gently.
It turned out to be Lu Xiuyuan. Unexpectedly, he looked different in white clothes today than in the past, making his whole person more gentle and elegant.
"It turns out that Brother Lu is here. We thought it was an outsider and were about to leave." Song Lingxin said with a smile.
Chao Li also smiled slightly, "Brother Xiu Yuan is here too today."
While talking, Song Lingxin and Chaoli walked forward.
Since they knew each other and they were accompanied by three maids, they didn't have to worry about others gossiping.
"Spring is about to come, and my mother asked me to come to Hanye Temple to burn incense sticks. Many students have made an appointment to come here. I came alone." Lu Xiuyuan said with a smile.
Fortunately, I came alone, otherwise I might not have had the chance to meet Chaoli.
Chao Li chuckled, "Brother Xiu Yuan has outstanding literary talent, so there is no need to worry, but if you put some incense on it, you might be able to get a better ranking."
"That's right, Brother Lu will definitely get a good ranking." Song Lingxin also said with a smile.
Lu Xiuyuan smiled and turned to look at Chaoli.
"I heard that the prince was injured and returned to Beijing yesterday. Are you okay?"
Although he felt uncomfortable in his heart, Lu Xiuyuan did not want Chaoli to be wronged. After all, the people in the Zhenbei Hou Mansion were not easy to deal with, and he could find out something by making insinuations.
If the prince was seriously injured and Chaoli went out today, he might not be in good shape when he returned.
Chaoli shook his head, "The prince is fine, just a skin injury. He also came to Hanye Temple today."
Hearing this, Lu Xiuyuan forced a smile.
"As long as nothing happens." Lu Xiuyuan nodded and remembered another thing, "You told me earlier that you should be careful when entering the imperial palace. I actually met Chao Heng. He said that the master's wife gave me a gift
He ordered me some pastries and asked me to taste them. I was wondering why Chao Heng gave them to me, but when I thought of your words, I complained that I had unbearable abdominal pain, so I didn’t eat them, but took a small piece of pastries and left. After leaving the court house, I took the pastries away.
I showed the medicine shop to the doctor, and he said that there were some unclean things in it, and it seemed that someone had tampered with it. The next day, I asked someone to send a message to my wife, who said she had not given me anything. It seemed that it was the second aunt's.
side."
Chaoli frowned. It seemed that Chaozhen was also anxious and asked Chaoheng to deliver cakes to Lu Xiuyuan himself.
In the past, Chao Heng always looked down on Lu Xiuyuan, as if he treated people as slaves. How could he suddenly condescend to give Lu Xiuyuan cakes?
Except for Li's arrangement, don't think about anything else.
"Brother Xiuyuan, before the scientific examination is over, it would be better if you stay at home instead of going to the court. There is not much time left, so you can prepare for the examination at home with peace of mind. By then, you will pass the examination one by one.
Until high school." Chaoli suggested.
Lu Xiuyuan understood that Chaoli was doing it for his own good. She truly regarded him as an elder brother, and that was why she cared so much about his scientific examination.
Therefore, Lu Xiuyuan nodded.
"That's fine, I also want to prepare for the exam with peace of mind and gain fame as soon as possible."
It’s just that there will be a period of time when it will be difficult even for you, and I don’t want to in my heart.
Lu Xiuyuan did not say these words, but there was a trace of reluctance hidden in his eyes.
When Song Lingxin saw Lu Xiuyuan's expression, a strange emotion surged in her heart, and she immediately spoke.
"I heard that this Bodhi tree is a thousand years old. Making a wish on it is much more effective than placing a river lantern. How about we make a wish here?" Song Lingxin suggested.
Chaoli raised his head to look at the Bodhi tree, and unexpectedly remembered that in her previous life, she asked Gu Hanzhang to wait for her to come to Hanye Temple to offer incense, but Gu Hanzhang had something to do, so he was stranded.
The bodhi tree is evergreen, often has drooping aerial roots and large pillar roots, and its leaves have long petioles and are oval.
This bodhi tree requires several people to embrace it. There are some mottled marks on the thick trunk, but the whole tree is clean.
At first, Chaoli thought that the bodhi tree used to make wishes would have red ribbons and wooden signs hanging on it, and he would write down his wishes on the wooden signs and hang them up. But it turned out that there was no red ribbon on the tree, so how could he make a wish?
"Amitabha, good, good, good."
A slightly older voice sounded behind several people. An old monk wearing light yellow monk robes slowly walked over, and several people turned around at the same time.
The old monk had a kind-faced look, his eyebrows and beard were already gray. He walked a few steps and stopped with a smile, like a Maitreya Buddha. Just looking at him made people want to smile knowingly.
"I've met Master Mingjing." Lu Xiuyuan bowed his hands and saluted.
Chaoli and Song Lingxin also blessed themselves together and paid a visit to the old monk.
"You're welcome, I have nothing to do. I see some of you here, but I hope you'll forgive me for disturbing your elegant mood, Amitabha." Master Mingjing clasped his hands together.
As he spoke, Master Mingjing focused his attention on Lu Xiuyuan.
Lu Xiuyuan smiled and said, "Master is joking, this is the master's temple, and I only disturbed the master's purification by waiting here."
Master Mingjing still smiled gently, "Amitabha, the donor is unparalleled in talent and kindness. Recently, you need to be careful and guard against villains' schemes. One day, you will be able to be proud of the spring breeze and see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day."
"Thanks to Master's good advice, I will definitely be more careful and try to pass high school." Lu Xiuyuan smiled.
Regardless of whether what Master Mingjing said is true or false, it is always right to be careful. It would be a blessing if you can really go to high school.
Chaoli subconsciously looked at Master Mingjing. He still had a bright smile on his face, but his eyes seemed to have seen through everything. Chaoli couldn't help but frown.
Isn’t it possible that the so-called Master Mingjing can really see through this?
Or maybe it was because of Lu Xiuyuan’s face?
I heard that eminent monks can see past lives and futures of some people. I wonder if Master Mingjing is one of them.
Song Lingxin approached Master Mingjing with some joy, "Master, what do you mean, do you mean that Brother Lu will be able to go to high school? That's great. I know that Brother Lu's talent is not bad and he will definitely be able to go to high school."
"Miss Song, I don't want to say this, be careful of others hearing it." Lu Xiuyuan was helpless.
As a good friend of Chaoli, Song Lingxin often walked around the palace. He had also met Song Lingxin many times, so he naturally knew that she had no bad intentions and was purely happy for him.
However, these words cannot be said, for fear of causing trouble.
"Amitabha, with your sincere heart, your dreams will come true one day." Master Mingjing's words were ambiguous.
The next moment, he set his sights on Chaoli.
Chaoli was just about to speak when he saw two people approaching slowly not far away, so he didn't notice that Master Mingjing looked at her with a look that was both compassionate and relieved, which was very complicated.
One of them was filled with coldness, and Chao Li silently lowered his eyelids.