The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 61
"Well, maybe my understanding is wrong. I always thought that monks can't lie and deceive people. Then what you mean is that, after the old monk said this today, I will give a few minks to Huguo Temple. From now on, Huguo Temple will be my backing, and no one will dare to touch me?" She decided to ignore those, since she doesn't understand the world of a monk anyway.

Feng Yancang nodded slightly, "At least no one will make a fuss about you with lame reasons."

"So I got a big deal. Well, ten minks, I'll give it!" He snapped his fingers proudly, and Yue Churen agreed.

Feng Yancang laughed, raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, "I know you will understand, and there is no need to worry about the Ling Diao, take your time."

"Hmph, are you being a good person? Xiao Cangzi, wouldn't you say hello to me beforehand? Fortunately, I have extraordinary self-control, otherwise the old monk just now would have been miserable." Eighteen generations of ancestors will be exhumed.

"It's my fault, pay attention next time." He admitted his mistake very quickly, although his tone was sincere, but there was a smile in his eyes, obviously he didn't mean what he said.

However, the people of Yue Chu didn't pay attention to it. Hearing his apology, he felt refreshed, and the matter was over.

"My lord, my concubine. This is the letter sent back by the secret guards from Beijiang just now. It was written by General Yan to the concubine." Yan Qing appeared, holding a letter in his hand, which was very thick by visual inspection.

"It's fast enough, give it to me." It hasn't been long since she wrote back last time.Standing up, he took the letter and opened it in front of Feng Yancang.

Feng Yancang tilted his head slightly, browsing through the letters at the same speed as Yue Churen.

Yan Jin didn't talk much nonsense, he was talking about his physical condition, he recovered very well.The deputy general next to him gave him acupuncture and moxibustion according to Yue Churen's instructions, and laughed at himself that he was about to become a half-doctor.

The Yue Chu people couldn't help laughing, "This Yan Jin is really funny. The lieutenant general's self-deprecating words are quite funny, and it is no fun for him to write them." It can be seen that Yan Jin is also very boring.

Feng Yancang shook his head slightly, "Even so, don't you find it very interesting?"

"I laughed at Yan Jin, and the funny joke turned into a cold joke." This is a talent, at least she doesn't know it.

"I've finished reading, go and reply." After she finished reading the last word, Feng Yancang reached out and snatched the letter just in time.

Yue Churen nodded, feeling that Feng Yancang had snatched the letter away, he didn't feel wrong, so he stood up and walked towards the Zen room.

Sitting in Yue Churen's seat, Feng Yancang folded a few pieces of letter paper, staring at the nothingness in front of him, his deep phoenix eyes were bottomless, unable to pry into his emotions.

In the meditation room, Yue Churen sat behind the desk and drew with downcast eyes. In view of Yan Jin's silly joke, her reply this time was completely like a letter between friends, and she drew funny stick figures.

The two of them had never met each other before, and they met through letters. Now they are like friends. This is the first time that they have met people, and Yue Churen also thinks it is very interesting.

She didn't have many friends before, and no one who was her age in the village dared to approach her.Wherever she goes, she is alone, or sometimes accompanied by animals.

Coming here, although all kinds of backwardness, there are many people who can talk, friends, and apprentices. In fact, thinking about it now, in some respects, that world is not as good as here.

The next day, the sun jumped up to the top of the mountain, and Yue Churen and his party, who had lived in Huguo Temple for seven or eight days, finally left.

Walking down the long steps step by step, because it is almost autumn, there is a layer of hoarfrost that has not yet melted on the gray-white steps, and it is shiny and beautiful.

Although it was early in the morning, there were many pilgrims who came to worship the Buddha, but unlike in the past when they rushed up the mountain, most of them were attracted by the golden eagle flying in the sky.

The golden eagle was huge, with its wings spread out to cover the clouds and the sun. When it lowered its body, it seemed as if a small mountain was pressing down on it, and many people screamed in surprise.

The Yuechu people naturally didn't care much, the young guards were not lacking in joy, and the overlord walked all the way together one day, which was really cool.

"When you get back to the imperial city, I want Qi Feng to escort you back directly to the mansion. I'll go to the Ministry of Rites and go home later." Walking side by side with Yue Churen, she was much taller than when she first got married, almost reaching his chin .

Yue Churen nodded, looked at the bustling town below the mountain and responded, "Go and do your business, don't worry about me."

Looking sideways at Yue Churen's fair cheeks, Feng Yancang's lips curled up, "It's not that I'm worried, but I should explain it."

Yue Churen frowned, turned his head to look at him, turned his eyes to see him clearly, then curled his lips, "What do you want to say? Don't think that there are so many people now that I can't do anything to you."

"What do you want?" Feng Yancang laughed, she had tortured him several times in different ways in the past few days.

"I want you to climb down the mountain twisting and twisting like a snake." She has countless tricks, only unexpected and impossible.

"Well, it's unique." Youxin admired, and only Yuechu people could come up with this trick.

Yue Churen smiled, with shallow dimples and curved eyebrows.

Get in the carriage when you came, walk on the official road, and head towards the imperial city all the way.

The golden eagle was naughty, and it was too slow to follow the convoy, disappearing as early as Yue Churen entered the carriage.

It can understand the words of Yue Chu people, so it knows where the Seventh Prince's Mansion is, maybe it has already flown to the Seventh King's Mansion to wait.After all, that huge monster flying around in the imperial city is really eye-catching, if it appears openly and generously, it will definitely cause a commotion.

At noon, enter the imperial city.

Feng Yancang got out of the carriage after entering the city gate, rode his horse and went straight to the Ministry of Rites with four guards, and the rest of the guards escorted the carriage towards the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

The wheels rolled, Yue Churen sat alone in the car, opened the window casually and looked out, the crowds coming and going were shouting uniquely, everything looked so fresh and natural.

"Qi Feng." He yelled, and the next moment Qi Feng rode up from behind and looked at Yue Churen from the car window, "What is the princess' order?"

"I want to walk around the city, tell them to go back first." Every time I leave the house, there is a large group of people following, which is really inconvenient.

Qi Feng thought for a moment, then nodded, "Stop the car." He jumped off the horse, went to the front and said a few words to the other guards, and then returned, and Yue Churen had already got off the carriage and was waiting for him.

"Let's go." Seeing him come back, Yue Churen opened the way first, and Qi Feng hurriedly followed.

Walking into the crowd, brushing shoulder to shoulder, Qi Feng followed closely beside Yue Churen, with sharp eyes, looking deeply at everyone who passed by.

Compared with Qi Feng's all-weather soldiers, the people of Yuechu are very relaxed, reluctant to look around in the blink of an eye, the prosperity of this imperial city is definitely not worse than that of the prosperous Tang Dynasty in history.

"Princess, there are too many people on the street, why don't we go to the teahouse. Let's go after noon when there are fewer people?" There were so many people, Qi Feng was very worried that his eyes were not enough.

(End of this chapter)