Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

Chapter 267 Entering the East Palace

After being busy for the past few days, Jiang Han didn't have time to get close to Zhou Bao'er. At this time, they moved into the East Palace, and the maids and maids around looked at them with great appetite.

"It's okay, take it easy, we're not evil spirits who will eat you," Jiang Han said.

"His Royal Highness, we are all old people in the Eastern Palace. We all understand the rules. Please ask the prince and empress to go and check. If there is anything full, please let us know." An eunuch said.

Zhou Baoer's eyes were sharp, and he immediately saw the scar on the eunuch's face. He said, "You are..."

"What the former crown prince taught me was that the servant did something wrong." The little eunuch said timidly.

It seems that the previous prince didn't understand T-shirt subordinates.

Jiang Han sighed, waved his hands and said, "Okay, I got it, you all go to work."

"Yes..." The maids and eunuchs left one after another.

At this time, Shuang Luan also came over, after all, they are Jiang Han's maids now, Hong Luan said: "Your Highness, Empress... I will go and spread bedding for you."

"Since everyone has gone home, there is no need to be so restrained." Zhou Baoer laughed.

Hong Luan smiled like a flower: "Your Majesty is so kind."

This scene of harmony between master and servant surprised the other servants around. Who would have expected that the Crown Princess of this dynasty would be such a gentle person.

They can't help thinking, are their good days coming?

But they didn't dare to think too much, the most important thing was to finish what they were doing.

It turned out that some of the prince's furniture had been taken away, and there were quite a few things. It is said that ten carriages were packed.

Most of them are calligraphy and painting antiques. I heard that the prince likes beauties, and he is also very good at reciting poems.

There are a few paintings left by the prince, but they are extravagant. Originally, the gold powder made of gold was used as the pigment, and then mixed with other natural stone pigments, it looks like the whole painting looks gorgeous.

One of them was for the crown prince to keep, and it was said to be a gift to Jiang Han, and a poem about a bosom friend was used as the title in the poem, with the crown prince's seal next to it.

The painting is also quite exquisite.

"The dignified prince of the East Palace, the future prince, doesn't know how to share the country's worries, and is immersed in these things all day long. I don't know if it's a blessing or a tragedy." Jiang Han looked at the scroll and murmured.

Bao'er said: "Perhaps let him leave the palace and indulge in it, he will be a great painter."

"Maybe." Jiang Han turned around and said, "You have been going to your mother these days, what are you discussing?"

"Mother said, these are secrets between me and her, I'm not allowed to tell you." Bao'er blushed, she couldn't tell the matter about Empress Martial Emperor wanting to have a grandson.

Jiang Han didn't answer, but he had a feeling in his heart that his mother had liked Bao'er so much since she met Bao'er, even more than himself.

Of course he didn't hate this situation, on the contrary he was very happy.

In this way, many traditional conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law will be much less.

Moreover, my mother is in the palace, and I am in the inner city, so it can be considered that the parents and children live separately, they have space for each other, and they will be very polite when they meet.

"Your Highness." At this time, Qingluan came over in a hurry, as if she had something important to do.

Compared to the lively Hong Luan, Qing Luan was still very restrained, Jiang Han said, "Xiao Qing, what's wrong?"

"The eminent monk of Jinshan Temple said, please go over and have a gathering." Qingluan said.

The corner of Jiang Han's mouth twitched, if it wasn't for letting himself escape into Buddhism again?
At this time, Bao'er thought of something, and quickly took out a prosthetic arm from the ring, she said, "I just bought a prosthetic arm today."

"How much?" Looking at this heavy prosthetic leg, Jiang Han had a bad feeling. "What do you think of a prosthetic limb in the realm of celestial beings..." Bao'er said, "But Master Wugen is the benefactor of the Great Yan Dynasty. A mere 800 million taels of silver is nothing compared to the grace of saving the country..."

"hiss……"

Jiang Han gasped. He thought that the prosthetic limbs would not be too expensive, but the reality now broke through his imagination.

"Forget it, I'll come back as soon as I go." Jiang Han kissed Zhou Baoer on the cheek.

Bao'er was annoyed: "There are still people..."

"The servant didn't see anything." Qingluan said with her head down.

But Bao'er felt the warmth and love brought by this kiss. Although she said that, her heart was sweet.

Jiang Han came to the door and blew a whistle. The sky ray, which was basking in the sun on the roof, heard the sound, flapped its wings, and fell quickly.

A few days ago, Ye Chen brought back the sky ray from the inn. The owner of the inn was very kind. The concentrated feed for a month made the two sky ray eat a lot of fat.

Naturally, the flying speed is also much slower...

It took Jiang Han a quarter of an hour to arrive at Jinshan Temple on the sky ray. At this time, Jinshan Temple was already under renovation.

After all, the previous battle also destroyed the gate of Jinshan Temple, and many houses also collapsed.

Above the Jinshan Temple, a monk standing on a lotus seat is already waiting.

Jiang Han made a Buddhist name: "Master..."

"Amitabha, the benefactor has finally come, the poor monk's name is impermanence." The mage said.

Jiang Han was surprised: "Are you also from the wordless generation?"

"Exactly, Jinshan Temple is named after the first letter of the scriptures, the heaven and the earth are useless, and the reincarnation of all paths... Amitabha." Wuchang said.

Impermanence is also from the non-character generation, which means that He Wugen and the others belong to the same generation. Jiang Han thought about it, and secretly thought that the "scourge" they said before was from the Tian-character generation. It seems that the older the generation, the more powerful it is. .

But now there should be very few Tianzi generations.

Following this master of impermanence, Jiang Han came to the ground.

The little monk at Miaokou led Jiang Han to the sky ray, and the little monk said, "Your Highness, what kind of food do you need to feed your mount?"

"Hungry him, he is too fat now, it's time to lose weight." Jiang Han said.

"Oh..." Sky Ray twisted his body in resistance, and the twisting of that fat body was quite joyful.

The little monk touched the head with the green leather on it: "This..."

"Do as His Highness says, and save money for a meal." Wuchang said in a low voice.

"Ahem, master, no matter how soft your voice is, I can hear you." Jiang Han coughed.

The old Wuchang blushed, and hurriedly called a dharma name to cover up his embarrassment, and then made a gesture of invitation to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han came to the Daxiong Palace, but at this time he found that the three hosts were all waiting in the hall, and in the distance, there was a monk in tall clothes with his back turned to him, facing the Buddha and chanting sutras.

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows at Wugen, Wugen glanced at him, then hinted, and asked Jiang Han to meet the old monk in front of the Buddha statue.

(End of this chapter)