Jinyi champion

Chapter 352 Pretend
After hearing Zhu Wanjian's words, Xiaoqi's expression changed immediately: "Then, should Zhu Qianhu immediately notify the family members to stop making glazed beads?"

Zhu Wanhong sneered endlessly: "The Zhu family finally found a chance to stand up and made a lot of money. What's the use of reminding me? First, King Xing personally released me to Anlu and temporarily took the post of Qianhu. The Zhu family has done nothing to monitor Xing Wang's mansion, and now it's about 'delivering' glazed beads to Xing Wang's mansion. The Zhu family really failed the court's expectations step by step. Maybe after the old man fell, this family... is almost over. !"

Xiaoqi was very touched when he heard it, and felt the same for the Zhu family, and sighed: "It's all a conspiracy by Xingwangfu!"

"Tch, Xing Wangfu? I don't think so, Xingwangfu will cause trouble for me? It seems that someone is behind the scenes to fuel the flames..."

As Zhu Wanhong said, he stood up from the edge of the well and walked towards the house.

"Zhu Qianhu, what's your plan now?"

Xiaoqi hurriedly asked for instructions.

"No plans...sleep! Too sleepy!"

Zhu Wanhong yawned.

Xiaoqi was a little speechless.

Just now, you were talking to me for a long time, thinking that you had raised your fighting spirit, and you were going to die for the court, but then you got sleepy and wanted to sleep?
"The Prince Xing's Mansion is really full of capable people... My Zhu family is also full of capable people. My eldest nephew is really a young talent. It seems that we should find a chance to pay a visit. Hehe..."

After Zhu Wanhong finished speaking, he entered the room.

Not long after, thunderous snoring came from inside.

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In a blink of an eye, it is the twelve years of Zhengde.

In the first month, Zhu Hao was at home on vacation, and occasionally went to the palace. Now he is half of the staff of the palace, and he can come and go whenever he wants.

On the tenth day of the first lunar month.

Zhu Hao finished discussing with shopkeeper Ma about the delivery of the cloth, and when he returned to the palace, he saw Tang Yin and Lu Song talking at the door.

"Just talking about him, here he comes, Zhu Hao, come here."

Tang Yin called Zhu Hao to his side and took out a letter.

Zhu Hao asked, "What is this?"

Tang Yin didn't shy away from Lu Song, with a puzzled look on his face: "Early this morning, someone delivered this letter to my house, specifying that it was addressed to you...the letter was not sealed, so I opened it to read it, and there was only 'Departed in the afternoon' on it." Who gave you the words 'Meeting in Baoen Temple'?"

Zhu Hao took it over and opened it to read. The handwriting on it was poorly written. It seemed that someone was deliberately covering up the handwriting.

Lu Song said: "These people may have some kind of conspiracy against the people in my palace... Maybe the Jiangxi bandits will take revenge secretly, so Mr. Tang came to me, hoping to send someone to go with you."

Zhu Hao smiled and said, "No need, it should be my uncle who wants to see me."

"what?"

Not only Tang Yin was surprised, but Lu Song was also really surprised.

Tang Yin frowned: "Do you know your uncle's handwriting? He is a Jinyiwei Qianhu. As usual, he must be proficient in writing. This word... doesn't look like it was written by a serious person."

Zhu Hao could not help but glance at Lu Song.

Lu Song's eyes were a little evasive.

Back then when Lin Baihu was in Anlu, he had suffered a lot from being a double-faced person. Now it was Zhu Wanhong's turn to be in charge of Anlu's monitoring of the Prince Xing's Mansion. He almost forgot that he was a spy of Jin Yiwei's planted in the Palace.

Now that Zhu Wanhong came back suddenly, he was naturally terrified.

"My guess."

Zhu Haodao, "I'm just a child, and I didn't know many people at first, so I sent the letter to Mr. Tang's house, saying that he was looking for me... This kind of deceptive technique, I have only seen it on my uncle before, so I speculate .”

Tang Yin pondered for a while, then couldn't help but nodded: "It makes sense."

Tang Yin is not a fool. After thinking about it for a while, it seems that Zhu Wanhong is the only one who likes to play tricks. The previous "encounter" with Zhu Wanhong was obviously planned by Zhu Wanhong.

"Then are you going?" Tang Yin asked.

"Go, why don't Mr. Tang go with me, just to see what my uncle is doing... Why don't you come with Lu Dianzhan?" Zhu Hao smiled and issued an invitation.

Lu Song thought for a while, feeling a little apprehensive, but he didn't dare to act strange in front of Tang Yin. He saluted and said, "It's my job to protect the safety of you two, and I'll let you make some preparations first."

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Zhu Hao went to the appointment with the mysterious man and brought Tang Yin and Lu Song with him.

Lu Song didn't bring the guards of the palace with him, because he was afraid that Zhu Wanhong's bad words would be heard by the senior officials of the palace.

On the contrary, Tang Yin was cautious, and brought two domestic servants, and Zhu Hao also brought a few nursing homes... This is to prevent Zhu Wanhong from deliberately setting a trap, and he took it all in one go.

"Don't worry too much about this temple, I don't believe your uncle dares to mess around here!"

Tang Yin saw the gate of Baoen Temple, which was rebuilt by Zhang Yezheng, the local prefect.

Several people went up the steps of Baoen Temple together. Before they entered the temple, they saw a burly man coming out from the gate. Although he was not wearing the clothes that represented his identity, his temperament was quite different from ordinary people.

It should be Jin Yiwei.

"Are you here by appointment? Did you bring an invitation card?" the man asked directly.

When Tang Yin was wondering why the other party knew him, Zhu Hao walked over and handed over the letter, and the other party made a gesture of invitation after reading it: "Come this way."

Several people followed this person to the backyard of Baoen Temple.

Tang Yin slowed down, delayed deliberately, and asked in a low voice: "Why do you think he recognizes us?"

Zhu Hao flattened his mouth: "You treat me as my uncle to find out your details yourself? Your every move in Anlu, Mr. Tang, is probably under the supervision of his people, but you don't know it."

"hiss……"

Tang Yin felt a chill down his spine when he heard it.

Even Lu Song on one side showed a cautious face. He had looked down on Zhu Wanhong too much in the past, and felt that he was a maverick. He said that he went back to Anlu to monitor Xingwang's mansion. When he has given up his errand.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Wanhong stayed in Anlu all the time. In order to prevent those "pig teammates" of Zhu's family from affecting his business affairs, he didn't even contact the family. His wife, children and children couldn't find him.

The stronger the enemy, the greater the deterrence.

Tang Yin and Lu Song, who were both afraid of leaking their whereabouts and background, were a little apprehensive.

Tang Yin was afraid that Prince Ning's mansion would hunt him down, while Lu Song was afraid that his undercover identity would be exposed.

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The backyard of Baoen Temple.

Even in winter, the green pine forests planted all over the backyard stand tall, and you can see a touch of green in winter.

Compared with the bustle of incense in the front yard, this place is extremely quiet, only occasionally the sound of the Buddhist hall preaching, and the occasional crisp bell ringing when the preaching pauses...Compared with the noise on the street outside, this place seems to be It is a paradise-like existence.

Several people entered the backyard door, and saw a man kneeling there with loose hair on the open-air Buddhist altar, clasping his hands, wearing a nondescript gray straight gown.

An eminent monk sat cross-legged in front of this person, as if giving him a lecture.

"What the abbot said is the most reasonable, no heart, no disease, no dirt, no uncleanness... People in the world of mortals still have worldly affairs, thank you abbot for pointing out, please go back first, let the people of mortals settle the affairs of mortals..." Even if this person has his back To the door, judging from his voice, it was Zhu Wanhong himself.

The eminent monk got up, turned around and went to the Buddhist hall.

At this time, the passer-by passed the pass, Zhu Wanhong stood up, turned around, and nodded towards the people at the door with an inscrutable look.

Tang Yin and Lu Song looked at each other, and both felt that Zhu Wanhong was putting on airs.

Then a few people went up to the Buddhist altar, and when Lu Song was about to take off his boots, Zhu Wanhong stretched out his hand to stop him: "You don't have to be polite, you are all human beings like me, you just need to have a clean heart. By the way, Zhu Hao, you know what I said earlier What is it?"

Both Tang Yin and Lu Song frowned secretly.

Zhu Hao sat down on the futon with a smile, and said with a smile: "It's the Heart Sutra, right? But I haven't heard of no heart and no disease... It doesn't mean 'no birth and no death, no dirt and no cleansing, neither increase nor decrease'" ?

"As for having no heart and no disease, I understand it like this, 'Zi said: There are three hundred poems in the Poetry, and in a word, thinking is without evil'. Only when there is no evil thought in the heart, can we understand the principle of having no heart and no disease. Uncle, you have integrated Confucianism into Buddhist principles, so you don't want to become a monk because you see through the world of mortals?"

After Zhu Hao finished speaking, Tang Yin and Lu Song were dumbfounded, and even Zhu Wanhong, who came up with the question, stared and opened his mouth, as if he was listening to a scripture.

But in the end, Zhu Wanhong was the first to come back to his senses, full of admiration: "You still understand me, nephew, that's what I think."

Both Tang Yin and Lu Song cast contemptuous glances.

Monk?

just you?

What a brazen fellow!

"Mr. Tang, Lu Zongqi, why did you two come here? It seems that I invited my nephew to talk about Buddhism today. Why are you also interested in Buddhist affairs?"

Zhu Wanhong looked up at Tang Yin and Lu Song.

Tang Yin didn't take it seriously when he heard it, but Lu Song's heart was agitated.

Don't call me Lu Dianzhang, but directly address me as Lu Zongqi, obviously telling others that besides being Dianzhang in the palace, I have also inherited my father's position as an official of Jinyiwei General Banner. This is to expose my old background.

Tang Yin immediately responded: "The letter was delivered to my residence, and I accompanied Zhu Hao here, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it."

Lu Song was not as stubborn as Tang Yin, and hurriedly saluted: "Then wait outside first."

"That's right, Lu Zongqi is a member of the palace, so it's not suitable to participate in this kind of thing. As for Mr. Tang, you are my nephew's teacher. It's okay to stay and listen... Lu Zongqi, please."

Zhu Wanhong began to issue orders to evict guests.

Lu Song thought to himself, just now I said that I don’t need to take off my shoes, so where are my feelings waiting for me?

It's like who doesn't care to listen to your uncles and nephews, and wait outside at worst. I don't believe you dare to report me in front of Tang Yin?Even if I report it, it is estimated that with my good relationship with him and Zhu Hao making peace, Tang Yin can't expose my identity to Yuan Changshi or King Xing.

When Lu Song and the accompanying servants and guards left the backyard of the Buddhist temple, Zhu Wanhong stared at Zhu Hao as if he had suddenly changed, and asked, "My nephew, how did the Zhu family offend you? Why did you Do you want to attack the family one after another? We must not forget our roots as human beings. After all, my father is also from the Zhu family. You have the blood of the Zhu family flowing in your body, how can you be ungrateful?"

(End of this chapter)