The servant took the old woman down and settled her in the guest room.
Xianyu Hongshan was still sentimental in his heart. He looked at the princesses around him and said, "No one wants to see this kind of thing happen, and it is really uncomfortable. People's hearts are all made of flesh. Whoever sees this will not be heartbroken."
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The princesses nodded repeatedly, very much approving of Xianyu Hongshan's words.
To be honest, Xianyu Hongshan has never become a monk in these years, and he has never even been a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple.
However, under the influence of Master Xuanbei, he devoted himself to Buddha.
Within the imperial city, there are ten miles and eight villages, and King E of Beirong Kingdom is a representative of the living Bodhisattva. He is kind-hearted and kind-hearted.
I have never looked down upon the weak suffering hardship.
Everyone knew very well that this old woman was the poorest of the poor and the most miserable of the miserable.
She must have heard about the benevolent Prince E of Beirong Kingdom when she was out on the streets. If not, she wouldn't dare to come and stay in the palace even if she had ten nerves.
There is obviously no way around this.
It had just been calm for a while, and suddenly another boy rushed in from outside.
Xianyu Hongshan subconsciously asked urgently: "Tell me first, is it about the five bloody palm prints on the screen wall?"
The boy nodded quickly.
After passing the old woman just now, everyone in the dining hall had clearly relaxed their minds, thinking that the waiter rushed in because he had something else to report.
When everyone heard about the five bloody palm prints on the screen wall, they stood up one after another, their hearts high.
"What's wrong?"
Xianyu Hongshan walked quickly to the boy and asked urgently.
The young man said: "Oh my lord, that old woman just now kept saying that you were a living Bodhisattva, and she was vying to do something in the palace to repay your great kindness."
"The result was good. The old woman saw that the screen wall at the entrance of the courtyard was clean and neat, and it was priceless. So she took a basin of water, washed the rag and wiped away the five bloody palm prints on the screen wall."
"That is to say, I discovered it in time, otherwise the five bloody palm prints would have been wiped clean by her! I saw that this was not possible, so I hurriedly reported it to you."
Xianyu Hongshan was shocked and asked: "Has it all been wiped off?"
The boy wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve and said, "That's not true, but he just wiped away all the thumb and middle finger among the five bloody palm prints."
Master Xuanbei walked over quickly and said, "Your Majesty, it's not a serious problem. It's okay."
Xianyu Hongshan nodded slightly and said "hmm" immediately.
As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly heard a noise behind the dining hall, a rustling sound, and it sounded like there was something ghostly at work.
The sound was not loud at first, but then it became louder and louder, like thunder.
Everyone gasped, thinking that the ghost-like Hua Yueru had come in.
Wen Zhaolan quickly sent two maids to check, and they all came back with wry smiles on their faces.
Wen Zhaolan asked: "What are you laughing at? Have you already found out?"
One of the little maids said: "Where is Hua Yueru? In fact, he is the grandson of the old woman who came to stay. Seeing that the plum blossom tree in our house is growing well, she sneaked over and broke it here and there.
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"Seeing this, the old woman quickly took her grandson away and apologized constantly."