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"Wow, little monk, you are so awesome!" Ruhuabubu said with a hint of admiration in her voice.

But Hu Guang was speechless after hearing this. He asked himself, the Ming Emperor, to go to the Changli County Magistrate to receive the reward? Then write your name on the memorial, and then tell yourself that you are the number one contributor to Changli's defense?

Thinking like this, Hu Guang felt a little pained in his balls, and he immediately refused: "It's a small thing, not worth mentioning, there's no need!"

"It's a small thing, not worth mentioning..." Ruhua repeated, seemingly speechless.

At this time, the words that had never bubbled up unexpectedly came out: "Pursuing all sentient beings, this is a great achievement. Even if you don't care about the reward from the Changli County Magistrate, when the memorial is sent to the emperor, your reputation will be spread throughout the world. To you, For your temple, even..."

He paused here, seeming a little hesitant, but finally said: "It will even be beneficial to Uncle Wen, the Minister of Rites who supports you."

"..." Hu Guang was speechless. Another misunderstanding occurred. He had to say again, "These are meaningless. I really don't care. Yuan Qiao doesn't care either."

"Ah..." Yue Cong was speechless, as if he didn't know what to say. After sighing, he had to say, "The young monk is so upright and upright, I admire him!"

Ruhua's head trembled, and she seemed to hate the iron. She said: "Little monk, you are so stupid, why don't you want it if it is beneficial? You are so stupid!"

Even Ma Fugui, who had not spoken since being threatened by Wen Tiren, couldn't help but burst out after hearing this silently: "Haha!"

He didn't dare to openly offend all sentient beings in Pudu, so he had no choice but to laugh.

But Mrs. Liu Wang is a little anxious. Your little monk is so upright and upright, what should I do here? She had no choice but to say: "Little monk, the county magistrate will ask you a question later, but the peasant woman can't answer, and the father of the child can't explain it. What should the peasant woman do?"

Yes, there is still this matter. Hu Guang thought that if Liu Wang conveyed his words, it would indeed bring her some trouble.

After thinking about it, he felt it didn't matter anymore, so he told him: "I live in the Forbidden City, as I said before. When the war is over, let Zuo Yingxuan and you come to meet me!"

"..." Mrs. Liu was dumbfounded and couldn't answer the question for a moment.

Ruhua +1!

Said Cong +1!

No one believed what he said. Living in the Forbidden City, you would be damned if you really believed it!

Ma Fugui, who was seeking death, couldn't help it anymore and didn't dare to make a long speech, but he still couldn't help but uttered a slightly vague word: "Pretend!"

He had to appear and reminded Hu Guang again, so he said to Liu Wang: "If they don't believe it, then let them wait until the war is over, and everything will be fine. I have something to do, so I'll leave first!"

After finishing speaking, he switched to the work group and asked, "Wen Qing, where are you now?"

Wen Tiren heard this and immediately replied: "I just arrived at Yihongyuan..."

When Hu Guang heard this, he didn't expect that he would be so dedicated to what he told him, and he didn't need to remind him anymore. Not bad! Thinking this way, I couldn't help but feel very happy.

However, Hu Guang quickly remembered that Wen Tiren was a little old, and he probably didn't get much rest last night, so he immediately said: "Okay, after I handed over the matter to Ruhua, you should pay attention to get more rest and don't get exhausted!"

Wen Tiren was a little stunned when he heard this, and then he didn't show any pretense. He just replied with gratitude: "I obey your order!"

Seeing that the emperor didn't explain anything more, he consciously withdrew from the chat group, then waved his hand and ordered his followers: "Go!"

Outside the door, the old madam of Yihongyuan was giving advice to a young and beautiful girl: "This distinguished guest can come to our place during martial law, and his temperament and demeanor, tsk tsk, he must have a lot of background. You will come in soon, You have to be careful, you know?"

"Huh? He still dares to act recklessly?" Ruhua raised her beautiful eyebrows and said in disbelief, "Our Yihong Courtyard is protected by the emperor. Look at the Marquis standing at the door!"

When the madam of Yihongyuan heard this, she frowned. Just when she was about to reprimand, she saw the door of the room opened and two attendants stepped out. One of them stretched out his hand and signaled: "Miss Ruhua, please come in!"

Ruhua looked at the madam, with no fear on her face, and immediately walked in. Apparently she did whatever she wanted and didn't listen to what the madam said.

When the madam saw her, she cursed in a low voice: "This damn girl!"

But when she saw the two attendants closing the door and then standing guard there, she left without thinking of listening to the corner.

Inside the door, Ruhua went in and saw an old man who looked to be in his fifties sitting next to the coffee table. He was gentle, elegant, and had an extraordinary bearing, drinking tea by himself.

She went over to see the gift and said, "I have met the master like a flower in my family!"

While speaking, she was also looking at it. She was slightly stunned when she noticed that the old man seemed to have a tired look on his face, and there were even bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

"Miss Ruhua, right?" When Wen Tiren saw the person, he nodded and stretched out his hand to signal, "Come, sit down, I need to see you for something!"

Ruhua was stunned after hearing this. She could tell that this distinguished guest did not come to Yihongyuan to do business. It seemed that he came because she had something to do, but she didn't know him?

Unable to figure it out, she decided to take a look at the situation, walked over, reached for the teapot, and said with a smile: "I will pour tea for you."

Seeing her like this, Wen Tiren didn't force himself on her, but said in a slightly soft voice: "Old Fu Yuanqiao!"

Ruhua listened and poured tea while saying: "It turns out to be Mr. Yuanqiao, you want to listen to music..."

As soon as she said this, she came back to her senses immediately, looked at Wen Tiren with a surprised look on her face, and confirmed with a little stutter: "Yuanqiao? Master Wen?"

Just when Wen Tiren was about to nod, he found that the tea was full but Ruhua was still pouring, so he reached out and lifted the spout first.

Ruhua was in a hurry for a while, and then prepared to meet the ceremony again. This was the Minister of Rites, one of the six ministers of the Ming Dynasty, a high-ranking figure!

Another reason that made her so excited was that the Wen Tiren brothers were well-known in their industry and the theater industry. They were people who usually wanted to meet but could not meet them.

She didn't expect that such a big man could be so amiable, which made her a little excited.

Of course, she didn't know that if she hadn't donated money and been praised by the emperor, if she hadn't been in that mysterious chat group, if the emperor hadn't expressed his appreciation for her, Wen Tiren wouldn't have been so polite.

Seeing her like this, Wen Tiren had to stop her again, and then said with a slightly more serious face: "Miss Ruhua, I came to you specially this time because I have something to tell you to do!"

"Master Wen, please speak!" Ruhua was a little excited, but she saw that Wen Tiren was visiting privately incognito. She obviously didn't want others to know his identity, so she spoke very softly.

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