Leng Ruyan looked at his expressionless face and secretly snickered a few times. She went to take him to the capital this time. She didn't know if he could come back before the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, but Leng Ruyan still hoped that Zhu Ziming could see it.
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After Zhu Ziming took a shower and changed clothes, he immediately told Chu Fangfei that he was going on a far journey, which would last ten days and a half. However, as soon as he said it, Xiao Nizi burst into tears. Since her husband left the Shen family, that
But she was with her husband every day, and now when she thought about not being able to see her again for more than ten days, Xiao Nizi burst into tears.
When Zhu Ziming walked to the door, he saw Leng Ruyan's carriage parked not far away. However, when he was about to get on the carriage, a bald head flashed in his eyes. He looked at the little bald man in front of him.
Donkey was stunned for a moment and said: "Little nephew Jingyuan!"
"Uncle Master!" Jingyuan clasped her hands together in shame and lowered her head.
"Where have you been these days?" Although Zhu Ziming knew that he had been staying at Shen's house, he still couldn't help but ask.
Jingyuan said angrily: "Uncle, why didn't you tell me when you left the Shen family? Miss Shen also lied to me, saying that you just went on a far journey and would come back in a few days. Miss Shen yesterday
Then you told me the truth."
Chu Fangfei beside her secretly shook her head. Miss Shen's thoughts were too whimsical. She had already angered Mr. Shen and left the Shen family. Did she think that leaving the little monk Jingyuan alone would make Mr. Shen worry about him and come back to Shen?
Home?
Zhu Ziming was speechless. He didn't know Shen Bixin's little thoughts. He just suffered for this little nephew. But as a fake uncle, it's nothing to trick him occasionally...
"Oh, it's all Uncle Master's fault. I thought you had returned to the Buddhist sect," Zhu Ziming said guiltily.
Jingyuan said innocently: "I don't blame my uncle for this matter. I am already with my uncle, and I am also meditating and practicing in the house."
When she saw the luggage carried behind her uncle, Jingyuan said again: "Uncle, where are you going?"
Zhu Ziming had an idea and said: "Uncle, I am going on a long trip to Yanjing. Since you are back, why not accompany my uncle?"
The journey to Yanjing this time is long, so he is inevitably afraid of encountering some masters of the evil sect. Although Zhu Ziming has reached the third level of martial arts, he is really unable to face the weird kung fu of those evil sects. For the sake of safety, he finally
It's a good idea to rope in this little nephew who seems harmless to humans and animals, but is actually very enigmatic.
Yanjing...Jingyuan actually didn't want to go to Yanjing, but did he dare to disobey his uncle's words? He could only nodded: "Okay, my nephew will accompany you to Yanjing.
Jing, can Uncle Master come back to the Buddhist Sect with me?"
"The Buddhist sect is also in Yanjing?" Zhu Ziming asked in surprise.
Jingyuan shook his head: "The Buddha Sect is not in Yanjing, but compared with Lingyun City, it is much closer."
As a young monk, Jingyuan's visit to Lingyun was naturally begging all the way. He walked all the way from Buddhism to Lingyun, and he didn't know how many days it took to get there. Thinking of this, Zhu Ziming really sympathized
This young nephew, it is quite rare to be a monk...
But for a fake uncle like him, he ran to the hometown of the Buddhist sect so quickly? Isn't this looking for death? Zhu Ziming's palms are sweating a little. Doesn't the young nephew want to die himself? But let's deceive him first.
"Of course that's good, I want to see my senior brother too!" Zhu Ziming laughed and said, thinking of the old bald donkey who was over a hundred years old - the head of the Buddhist sect, he thought at the same time, "Only ghosts want to see you."
.......
My husband is really thick-skinned, Chu Fangfei snickered, she already knew the reason, how could my husband look like a monk...
Jingyuan muttered: "Master, he will definitely be very happy if he sees you."
"Okay, let's get in the car quickly," Zhu Ziming waved his hand and looked at Leng Ruyan's charming face peeking out of the carriage. He became a little impatient and said quickly.
Jingyuan nodded: "Yes!"
"Ms. sir, be careful along the way, Fangfei is waiting for you to come back!" Chu Fangfei said in a changing voice.
Although she was reluctant to leave her husband, Chu Fangfei knew that her husband must have something important to do when he went out, so she could only reluctantly watch him leave...
Seven days later, on the official road from the capital to the Forbidden City, it was extremely lively and noisy at the moment, as the Spring Festival was getting closer and closer. Looking at the street, children with braids could be seen everywhere, holding flaming red lanterns, jumping around.
People are having fun on the street. On both sides of the street are Yanjing's special snacks. Many outsiders who have come to the capital for the first time are crowded to taste and watch. The capital of Yan State is really not comparable to other prefectures, counties, and ancient cities.
——It’s so prosperous!
On the busy official road, many literati recited poems and admired the Forbidden River that stretches for thousands of miles beside the official road. The Forbidden River runs across the entire Forbidden City, so it was named the Forbidden River. The endless Forbidden River stretches as far as the eye can see.
The clear river water flowing from the Forbidden City seems to have a more majestic air, as if it is infected by the power of the royal family.
But at this moment, in the crowd of people, there were two young men who stood out particularly. One young man was tall and tall, with dark skin but a handsome face. He was considered a handsome young man. However, beside him
This young man has skin like snow, delicate facial features like a girl, red lips, white teeth, willow eyebrows, and a small cherry mouth. He is really as beautiful as a girl, as handsome as a mess!
The two young masters, one white and one black, walked together, which really blinded everyone's eyes. The black-faced young master noticed the gazes cast by everyone, and his scalp was a little numb and said: "I said Miss Leng, what are you doing?
What's going on? It's inappropriate for a good woman to pretend to be a man, and a man who is more beautiful than a woman. Are you going to let other women live?"
Leng Ruyan chuckled and said, "Why, you still fight for our women?"
Zhu Ziming said angrily: "I don't want to be stared at and feel uncomfortable. It makes me seem to like heavy food." I saw many young men looking at him with lustful eyes, Zhu Ziming felt in his heart
Why don't you have hair? How can a grown man like us have special hobbies?
Heavy flavor...Leng Ruyan sighed, blushed and said: "Why do you always talk so disgustingly? I pretend to be a young man so that I can do things conveniently. Do I like to wear clothes?"