Gu Jinshu sighed when she thought of this. She wanted to be lazy, so she didn't go to the place where she preached. She also put her socks and hat on the side because of the hot weather, but she didn't expect to see a bare monk at this time.

Although a monk said that the six senses are pure, he is also an outsider.

Although the veil hat is wearing fast and quick hands, the socks are not worn for a while now, and how much did he look like that just now?

Seeing the embarrassment in her movements, Zhou Nianzheng moved her eyes away and wanted to leave as if nothing had happened. She only took half a step and turned back; "Girl, your feet have dirty the lake."

“…”

Gu Jinshu, who had taken a deep breath, had a few black lines on her forehead. She always felt that the world was beautiful, but now she saw this little novice monk and felt that she should change this view.

"Why are you here?"

"get lost."

What he said was serious, and Gu Jinshu's unmoving heart jumped up unyieldingly, obviously because she was so angry.

"The woman outside didn't stop you?"

“No.”

He was quite curious along the way. How could this place be quieter and quieter? It seems that it should be the room of a female guest.

"You can leave now."

"oh!"

There was no emotion on his face, just like a true Buddha was indifferent to everything in the world. It could be seen from his slightly red ears that his heart was not as powerful as it showed on the surface.

It seems like you don't care about anything.

Although Zhou Nianzheng left the courtyard, he did not leave. After a while, he heard a maid's muttering voice: "Girl, don't be angry, I just go..."

The maid's voice became smaller and smaller, and she only heard her say, "How is Jinhe and Biaodi? Nothing happened!"

"The eldest son and the cousin are all following the master, so there will be no problem."

"Has my father been here too?"

Gu Jinshu was still thinking about what had just happened. Although she was not a young girl born and raised, she had not done more explicit things, and even had a change of life, she still couldn't help but feel bored.

But now that she heard Wen Ge's words, the mood in her heart was instantly thrown behind her: "My father is busy with business, how can he have time to come?"

"I heard that the governor wanted to ask Master Zangku to save the sacrificial master. Our master is also a popular person next to the governor. He has to follow the sergeant of the military affairs department of Qinzhou."

Wen Ge thought he had been asking a lot of things back when he went out, and Gu Jinshu nodded, so it was reasonable to say that.

But does a person really have a next life?

Although she didn't believe it very much before, she has always been a little afraid of these things since she was reborn and returned with Shen Qingci.

"Okay, help me back."

Although there is this towering pine tree, I feel confused and I don’t want to continue to stay. Zhou Nianzhen, not far away, heard the conversation between the master and servant one by one. When she left, she couldn’t help but tugged the corners of her lips and murmured: “Is Gu Mingsheng’s daughter?”

Zhou Nianzheng was the candidate of the throne chosen by Emperor Xuan of Ming to think about it, so when he left the capital, he said everything he should have told him clearly. It was because he knew too much that he felt a little surprised.

Gu Jinshu stayed in White Horse Temple for a whole night, and this stay in White Horse Temple can be said to be overcrowded, and everyone has different thoughts.

Looking at his daughter who looked more and more outstanding under the light, Gu Mingsheng's fingers bent slightly and tapped on the table. His face was obscure and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Did my father have something to worry about?"

I don’t know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that since she joined the accompanying capital to report her job, her father’s mind became increasingly difficult to measure.

"Does Shu'er like Qinzhou?"

"I naturally like it when I grew up here."

To be fair, she really likes this place. Although she has been in Jizhou for a lot of time, left traces in the accompanying capital, and even spent most of her life in the capital, she has the deepest feelings for Qinzhou.

Because there is her mother here and that smiling face.

When Pei Jinniang left that day, she wanted to tell herself that the cause of her mother's death might be another secret, but she investigated it for a long time without any clues.

She was a little confused about whether Pei Jinniang was too sensitive or the person behind her was too cunning.

"What if my father wants to send you to Jizhou?"

The death of the prince can be said to have caused a thousand waves. Although many people chose to wait and see, the result of this matter will not change much.

The Qinzhou land will eventually become a ruined city.

“…Of course I listen to my father.”

She was no longer as sharp as before, and she looked very easy to talk to, but for some reason, Gu Mingsheng always felt a little awkward. He actually didn't want his daughter to grow up at all. He always hoped that she was the little girl who would laugh when she was happy, but she would cry when she was unhappy.

She even hoped that she would nag about late fishing in front of her, but since a trip to the capital, she has rarely mentioned late fishing in front of her.

If it is mentioned, it means that you care, but if you don’t even care about this so-called care, what is left between them?

"Just be sure you know this, don't tell anyone about it."

"Um."

After a simple conversation, there was another silence, and when the father and daughter were relatively speechless here, everyone on the Liao side was not calm.

"Someone is approaching there?"

"Yes, but I should have got the answer they want. But it's not a solution to continue like this. I will eventually..."

This man is not the prince, but the corpse may be exposed after being left in the world for one day. It is better to destroy it early.

"Your Majesty asked me to take him back to the escort for burial." She could not hear her joy or anger in her faint voice. Her hands were stroking her injured jade bracelet regularly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Your Majesty really wants..."

Ge Jiaming was slightly stunned. Does the emperor really want to bury this fake in the imperial tomb? Is this play too real?

"Your Majesty has his own intentions, but although this imperial edict is so spoken, we can also act cheaply. How can we solve this matter in the simplest way?"

On this hot day, even if there were ice cubes, his body had already started to rot. Although it would not be exposed, she felt it was troublesome, so she had to do it once and for all.

"What are your opinions?"

Ge Jiaming did not underestimate anyone, especially women. In front of him, Liao is one of the best. How could a trendsetter standing in this troubled world be a simple master? When he left the capital, his second uncle pulled him together to drink, and it implied that he must be smarter and must be more judging the situation, but he found that he could not keep up with her rhythm.
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