Chapter 62: Colorful sleeves eagerly hold the jade bell
Bai Zhu opened his eyes with his eyes closed, and a light like an electric light suddenly burst out.
"Son."
The knock on the door rang twice more, and a young voice came from outside the door.
"Sir, the general asked me to call..."
Before he finished speaking, the closed door suddenly opened. On the futon, Baizhu retracted his fingertips and smiled slightly.
"Chen Ao, General Chen?"
The handsome young man dressed in white and sitting on the futon with a slight smile turned his head and asked slowly.
The young female general's face turned red, she lowered her head unconsciously, and her voice became hesitant.
"Well, it's General Chen Ao."
She dismissed the strange thoughts in her mind and replied quickly.
"It's too much work, let's go."
Bai Shu stood up, his whole body was shaken with real energy, and he felt refreshed as the energy passed through his body.
It’s a woman again…
When he passed the young female general, he murmured in his heart.
First there was Qu Shengsheng, and then there was the person in front of me.
Seeing Bai Shu looking towards her, the young female general's pretty face was as bright as a peach blossom in March, and even her breathing was a little panicked.
The fragrance as simple and elegant as plum blossoms is quiet and wafts from close by.
Is this a honey trap?
But I think a monk can't marry a wife...
Bai Shu cursed silently, but asked:
"Don't you know the girl's name?"
"The last general Su Miaoge."
"What a good name." Baizhu Chengjie praised.
The young female general named Su Miaoge lowered her head, her jade neck as white as frost and snow also blushed with a hint of blush. Bai Shu looked at the girl who was as frightened as a deer and chuckled unconsciously.
She was not much older than him, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and her appearance was extremely beautiful, even more charming than Qu Shengsheng's.
Among the people I have met, he is only inferior to Xie Wei.
What's even more rare is that the girl in front of me has a heroic spirit, like a deer in the mountains and forests, jumping up and down the stream to drink water.
"Wait until I pick someone up."
Asking for her name was just a casual comment. Bai Shu had no other thoughts about the girl in front of him.
After all, I want to be a monk.
"Uh-huh!"
Su Miaoge nodded quickly and followed Bai Shu.
Tiezhu was still lying high, and the thunderous snoring could be heard through the door. Bai Shu shook his head, signaled to the servant waiting outside, and walked downstairs.
"You have prepared your breakfast, sir, do you want to use it first?" the servant hurriedly leaned over and asked.
"It's hard work," Bai Zhu said, "but no need."
Xie Fanjing's residence is quite far away, and I don't know what Wuhui's intention is. Perhaps it is to avoid suspicion, one is in the south and the other is in the north.
It was very late last night, and all the objects in the garden were hurriedly scanned. At this time, after a closer look, I saw that the pavilions are separated, the corridors are undulating, the small courtyard is quiet, and the mountains are hugging each other.
This garden is more than a hundred times more luxurious than the Zhao Mansion.
There was also a servant to maneuver the boat, and the two of them arrived at Xie Fanjing's residence after crossing a large lake filled with mist.
Dozens of steps away in front of him was an exquisite building. Bai Shu was about to step forward, but suddenly stopped.
"I'm here!"
On the second floor, Xie Fanjing's furry little head poked out a little from the railing. The little girl was not as tall as the railing.
She was holding the tabby cat in her arms, raising one of the tabby cat's hands and shaking it towards herself, with a serious face.
Bai Shu smiled and extended his hand to greet her.
Bang!
Behind Xie Fanjing, several maids in bright clothes were all pale and at a loss.
Bai Shu looked at the little girl slowly standing up, feeling helpless.
"You can take the ladder next time." Bai Zhu said, "No need to jump down."
"But Pangpang misses you so much."
The little girl lifted the tabby cat in front of her and said seriously, "It always meowed yesterday."
"I didn't know I had such a good relationship with it."
Bai Zhu complained, took the tabby cat, stroked it hard, and then let it go from his arms.
"Have you eaten?" he asked.
"I've eaten." Xie Fanjing nodded, "Steamed buns, small meatballs, small meatballs, and a lot of soup..."
The child obviously couldn't remember the name of the dish. Bai Zhu waited patiently for her to finish speaking before speaking:
"Follow me outside?"
"Okay, okay."
When the two of them were about to turn around and leave, the leader of the group of maids suddenly called to him.
"Son."
The pretty maid Yingying bowed and held a plate of snacks in her hand.
"Master, can we have breakfast?"
She raised her eyes and said with a cute smile: "The slave family..."
"No, don't bother." Bai Zhu reached out and grabbed a few from the plate, stuffed them into his mouth, and slurred, "I have something more important to do."
Ignoring the slightly disappointed and sad look of the maid behind him, Bai Shu took Xie Fanjing and Su Miaoge and left the small building.
"King Kong Temple." He swallowed the cake in his mouth and sighed, "It's such a big tiger skin."
Not only Chen Ao and Su Miaoge, but also the maids began to please him and flatter him. This is evident in the holy land's reputation in the world.
In fact, he has not yet passed the Shurangama ceremony, and is just an ordinary monk in name in Fengshan Temple.
Is it because it has the same reputation without being obvious or obscure, or is Vajra Temple too famous, or is it a combination of both?
"What?" Xie Fanjing raised her face in confusion.
"nothing."
Another servant took the boat across the lake and took the three of them across the lake. When they walked out of the garden, there were several gorgeous carriages waiting outside.
"Sir, please."
Bai Shu nodded and boarded a carriage at will. The carriage was magnificently furnished, and there was a table of snacks placed on the small brown sunken wood table, which was still steaming.
After Bai Zhu sat down, the coachman shouted and waved his whip.
He held a cup of tea in his hand and looked out the window.
As the morning light rises and the sun shines, many soldiers holding iron hooks and large nets are walking on the road. Occasionally, there are several living corpses with severed limbs in the big nets.
Bai Shu's eyes moved. Although he had some suspicions in his mind, he still had some doubts.
I don't know how long he walked, but along the way, in addition to the soldiers, Bai Shu also saw a huge shack.
Many poorly dressed and unkempt people were walking in and out, and some soldiers were guarding the outside with their swords.
These are the people who are still alive in the city. Although the number of living corpses has been reduced a lot, it is inevitable that there are still some left in such a large Fenyin city.
In just one day, it is difficult to put all the fish that have slipped through the net into the basket.
Setting up a garrison, gathering the survivors, and sending soldiers to guard it is also a mature and prudent approach.
After passing countless shacks, the carriage finally stopped slowly in a wide square.
"Sir," the coachman called softly from outside the curtain, "We've arrived."
"Good work."
Bai Shu opened the curtain and stepped out of the carriage on the soft stool.
In front of him was a very wide land, with a man in black armor standing not far away, smiling broadly.
"Mr. Bai."
Chen Ao stepped forward eagerly, with an eager look on his face.
"So and so, are you still satisfied?"
He pointed forward and said, "The young general is trying to figure out the young master's wishes. If you make a mistake, please do not punish the young general."
Even when he arrived, Bai Shu was already prepared for the scene on the road, but when he really saw it, he still couldn't help but feel his breath hitch.
"General..."
Bai Shu opened his mouth and slowly raised the corners of his lips, "General Gao Yi, I really don't know how to express my gratitude."
