Chapter 856 Find a sense of superiority from him
He clenched Ji Wushuang's fingers, sighed at her sideways, and said in a heavy tone, "Do you know? If I hadn't moved so fast back then, you would have almost never seen the glutinous rice balls now—"

Ji Wushuang was taken aback, and suddenly stared into his eyes, "What's going on?"

He said quietly, "That monk is not kind, he has always wanted to take our glutinous rice balls to inherit the mantle and become a poor and boring little monk, eating radish and tofu with him all day long, and often accompanying the ancient Buddha with blue lights... That year he I have already stolen the glutinous rice balls, if I hadn’t rushed over to snatch them back, the glutinous rice balls might have converted to Buddhism by now, and they would just call us ‘donors’ when they saw us.”

"..."

Ji Wushuang did not expect Zen Master Wuwei to have such an ambition!

What did he think of abducting the majestic son of Prince Qin's mansion to become a little monk!
It's not that Prince Qin's mansion can't afford to raise children, and the glutinous rice balls are free from illness and disaster. He doesn't need to go to the Buddhist temple to seek a way out, so isn't it the best choice for him to stay in the mansion with rich clothes and fine food?
Thinking of the kind-hearted monk who might steal his son one day, Ji Wushuang stopped speaking for him. She very much supported Qin Yufeng's cold treatment of Zen Master Wuwei.

She even blamed Qin Yufeng, "Since you know that he is uneasy and kind, why did you write to ask him to come?"

Qin Yufeng touched his nose, and secretly glanced at Ji Wushuang——

Can I say that I just want to show off to him because I fell in love with you and couldn't control the excitement in my heart?

After all, all the friends around me got married in their teens, and now there are groups of wives and concubines, and the number of sons and daughters under my knees can’t be counted on two hands. What can a single dog who left the singles at the age of [-] have to show off?
So I can only find my brother, and I can only find a little sense of superiority from him.

Seeing that Qin Yufeng didn't speak, Ji Wushuang thought that he knew he was wrong, so she became more confident, "You have to find a way to send him away within five days. I won't let him live in my princess mansion, and I won't let him approach my son."

Qin Yufeng was not at all embarrassed by this request.

He thought so too.

Although he is very happy that the senior brother can come back to drink his wedding wine, but he does not want the senior brother to live in his wife's mansion, let alone give the senior brother a chance to get close to the glutinous rice balls. He intends to drive the senior brother away tomorrow and get him to Qin Wang's mansion to go.

The two hit it off about driving away Zen Master Wuwei, and walked into the study with smiles all the way.

Not far away, Zen Master Wuwei, who was meditating in the pavilion for morning class, silently looked at the Buddhist beads in his hand, with a complicated expression on his face.

He has escaped into Buddhism for many years, and he has long slowed down his breathing and blended in with the surroundings while chanting sutras and meditating. Therefore, although Ji Wushuang and Qin Yufeng are alert, but without their spiritual consciousness, neither of them will Aware of Zen Master Wuwei in the distance, he just regarded him as a stone or a plant and didn't care.

They didn't find Zen Master Wuwei, but Zen Master Wuwei listened to all their conversations.

He was puzzled, how could his junior brother hold grudges like this?

Didn't he just watch the glutinous rice balls for fun back then, and his junior brother was out fighting and was not at home. He was afraid that the refugees would break into the house and hurt the baby glutinous rice balls, so he discussed with the old lady and took him away?
Tangyuan was still a baby who was learning to speak at that time, so he took him away, so naturally he also had to shoulder the responsibility of teaching the baby to speak, right?

What can a monk teach him?

Naturally, take a scripture book and let the babbling baby learn to chant scriptures with him...

(End of this chapter)

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