Although Master Huizhi practices meditation behind closed doors, he is always concerned about the affairs in the temple.
A monk knocked on the door three times, and the door was opened a crack, revealing the vigilant face of Master Huizhi.
"Master, I -" the monk said, and was about to go inside, but Master Huizhi stretched out his hand to block him.
Master Huizhi stuck his head out and looked around.
The monk said: "Master, don't worry, Miss Danzhu didn't come with you."
Master Huizhi confirmed with his own eyes that there was nothing strange outside, then opened the door and let the monk in, asking: "What did Miss Danzhu do today?"
The monk said happily: "Miss Danzhu did not wander around or make noise in the dining hall today. She was always in the Buddhist hall. Dongsheng said that although she still refused to copy Buddhist scriptures, she no longer slept."
Master Huizhi did not relax at all. He held the Buddha beads and asked, "How many more days are there?"
The monk said, stretching out a hand: "There are only five days left, Master, don't worry."
Why worry about five days? It’s such a long time, Master Huizhi thought to himself, and Miss Danzhu’s purpose of coming to Tingyun Temple has not yet been revealed.
The queen's punishment, the emperor's order? These are not important. What is important is that Miss Danzhu is willing to come. She must have other thoughts, such as to tell him, let's push the queen to...
What should he do?
What if he doesn't agree and Miss Danzhu wants to push him further? He has just become a national master and has a bright future——
"Master, Master." Another monk came knocking on the door. After entering, he lowered his voice and said, "Miss Danzhu went to see the third prince again."
The monk from before also thought of something and hurriedly said: "The third prince who said he was going to leave two days ago has stopped leaving since he met Miss Danzhu."
The two monks looked at Master Huizhi with burning eyes - one was a young man, the other was a royal nobleman, one was as beautiful as a flower, and the other was extraordinarily handsome. Since ancient times, there has always been something happening in the temple that looked at you and then deduced that it was fate destined by the Buddha.
What about the story.
Master Huizhi was horrified by what they were looking at: "What are you doing? Whether the third prince leaves or not is his business and has nothing to do with us. It is Miss Danzhu's business to go find the third prince and it has nothing to do with us."
This is a good thing. Miss Danzhu fell in love with the third prince and went to pester him, so she stopped pestering him!
They are young and can be entangled with each other as much as they want. He, an old man, cannot afford to deal with it.
The light and shadow of the hawthorn tree under the setting sun were like fire. Chen Danzhu saw the young man standing under the tree and called the third prince.
The third prince withdrew his gaze from the hawthorn tree, looked at her and nodded with a smile. The next moment he raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed lightly.
Chen Danzhu walked closer and looked at his face with concern: "Is your daily symptom just coughing?"
The third prince said: "Just coughing is already very troublesome. I can't do many things, I am interrupted, I have no energy, I won't sleep well, and my eating will be affected. I feel like I have been in the noise of a lively market."
Chen Danzhu asked: "How long has your Highness been like this?"
The third prince looked at her and smiled: "I was poisoned when I was ten years old, and now I am twenty-three years old."
Thirteen years, Chen Danzhu looked at him, which was longer than the time she was imprisoned in Peach Blossom Mountain and tortured by hatred day and night. No wonder after being cured by Qi Nu, he was willing to stand up for her.
"Your Highness has suffered," she said softly.
The third prince said: "Fortunately, at least he is still alive. My mother-in-law said that she would be quiet after death, but compared to being quiet after death, I would rather live and suffer."
Chen Danzhu smiled at him: "Your Highness looks sickly, but he is a very tough person."
The third prince looked at her and smiled: "Then Miss Danzhu looks very arrogant, but she is actually a very fragile person?"
Chen Danzhu knew that he was making fun of her crying under the hawthorn tree, so she covered her face with her hands and sobbed: "Yes, the little girl is fragile and helpless."
The third prince looked at her and sighed: "She is indeed fragile and pitiful."
Chen Danzhu revealed his eyes from under his sleeves and looked at the third prince up and down: "Your Highness will become weak if you live in this temple for a long time - the food here is really terrible."
The third prince laughed so loudly that the cough that had stopped started again. He covered his mouth with the back of his hand, but his laughter continued.
Chen Danzhu hurriedly surrounded him and said: "Stop laughing, stop laughing."
The third prince held back his laughter and lowered his voice: "It's indeed not very delicious."
Chen Danzhu also covered his mouth and smiled.
The two of them stood under the hawthorn tree and laughed. It was baffling to think that they were laughing at the food in the temple, so they laughed again for a moment. Fortunately, the third prince only smiled lightly this time and did not laugh and cough.
Chen Danzhu remembered the purpose of his visit and took out a bottle of pills: "This is medicine that can relieve coughs."
The third prince was a little surprised: "Miss Danzhu is very skilled in medicine. Can you prepare the medicine so quickly?"
In fact, if you say it is for him, it will better show your sincerity, but - Chen Danzhu shook his head: "No, I made this medicine for a friend of mine. He has a cough. Although he is not poisoned, he is not poisoned.
The prince’s symptoms are different, but the cough can be relieved."
The third prince looked at the girl's smiling eyes. This friend must be a friend she misses very much.
"Okay, thank you." He smiled slightly and took the porcelain bottle, "Thank you for that friend too."
That's right, Chen Danzhu immediately thought, if Zhang Yao could get to know the third prince, wouldn't he be able to show off his talents immediately without having to move around?
"Your Highness." She smiled broadly, "That friend of mine is really great. When he comes, Your Highness, please meet him."
This time, the smile in her eyes did not hide her purpose. The third prince was not surprised by Chen Danzhu's attitude. Although he was either in the palace or the temple, he also knew a lot about Miss Danzhu -
Miss Danzhu was nakedly clinging to the emperor to ask for benefits. She abandoned her father, King Wu, to welcome the emperor. She drove away Zhang Meiren for personal vendetta, and asked the emperor to stop being disrespectful to the people of Wu for her private property.
And Princess Jinyao, whom she had just made friends with, directly asked Princess Jinyao to entrust the sixth prince to take care of her family in Xijing.
When he heard this, he felt that this behavior was really disgusting, but at this moment, seeing it with his own eyes and hearing it with his own ears, he didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, he wanted to laugh, and there was a trace of jealousy.
"Miss Danzhu must be a very good friend." He smiled.
Otherwise, how could the vicious Miss Danzhu be allowed to make medicines for him and recommend them to him without taking any credit for herself - saying that she wholeheartedly made the medicine for you, the third prince, is better than saying that she made medicine for others and gave it to you at the same time.
There are so many.
But this girl is so greedy for power, but she is unwilling to give a little bit of her heart to this friend to others.
Chen Danzhu smiled with red lips and white teeth swaying in the spring breeze: "He is very, very good." He looked at the third prince expectantly, "Your Highness, I will definitely meet him then."
The third prince smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will definitely meet you."
It also paved the way for Zhang Yao. Chen Danzhu was so excited that he seriously talked about the third prince's illness.
"Your Highness's remaining poison has not been eliminated, and he has used other poisons to drive it away," she said, "so his body has been consumed by the remaining poison."
The third prince hummed: "The doctors said the same thing. Over time, the poison has fused with the flesh and blood, so there is nothing we can do."
"It can definitely be solved." Chen Danzhu said firmly, "Your Highness, believe me, I will definitely develop a prescription to completely remove the remaining poison."
That Qi Nu used human flesh as a primer to expel the poison from the third prince, which shows that the poison is not incurable, so she must be able to find a way to eliminate the poison without using human flesh.
The third prince said hello: "I'll wait for good news." Then he asked, "In that case, do I not need to be here anymore?"
Chen Danzhu pointed at the hawthorn tree and smiled: "If your highness wants to continue to see the hawthorn tree, of course you can do it here."
The third prince laughed.
Zhu Lin squatting on the roof of the Buddhist temple snorted in his heart, Miss Danzhu, it's really——
