After my rebirth, I brought up my cub and was pampered by the violent prince.

Sheng Yunzhao sneered, "Oh, if he likes to stay here, then he can stay here by himself. Whether I accompany you or not depends on whether I am willing or not."

Sheng Yunzhao stood up and walked around with his hands behind his hands. After thinking for a moment, he said again: "Yun Niang, you can find a way to bribe a young monk and ask him to secretly send a message to the abbot, saying that I have something important to see him privately."

Just as Yun Niang was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something, "By the way, what are you talking about being prepared? Also, what secret did you tell Princess Baoqi about King Huainan? Why did she leave so happily?"

"Ahem, it's not a nice thing to say anyway. It's better that you don't know..." Sheng Yunzhao coughed lightly, with a sly smile in his eyes, "Since Princess Baoqi came to her door on her own initiative, I naturally want to take advantage of it. It saves us from being stuck here and delaying important things. I believe we will be able to return to Beijing in a few days."

Seeing this, Yun Niang shook her head and said to the point: "I finally discovered that you were specifically picking out tigers to pull out their beards, and you were bitten by the tiger carefully."

In Yun Niang's opinion, the King of Huainan was much more terrifying than the Queen Mother and the Emperor.

Every time she saw King Huainan, her hands and feet felt stiff.

When the old monk heard the message from the young monk, he was wearing a straw hat and fishing with Yue Chenyan at the lake.

He did not reply to the young monk immediately, but suddenly said with a smile: "Now everyone in the temple is avoiding the back mountain, I don't dare to send it to my door..."

Yue Chenyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes as cold as water, "Put away your ungrateful face and go see what she wants to say."

The old monk coughed and glanced at Yue Chenyan. He didn't give him any face in front of the young monk. Doesn't a monk who wants to leave not want face?

That night

As night fell, a tightly wrapped figure sneaked into the small courtyard where Sheng Yunzhao lived.

Yun Niang had been waiting at the door for a long time. She saw someone push the door open and come in. When she looked closely, she could only see half of his bald head.

The man's face was completely covered by the monk's robe, which made her particularly suspicious that this man could not be the abbot.

She was more inclined to think that the person who had no information came to see Caiwei.

Yun Niang walked out from the base of the wall and asked quietly: "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

The person who came jumped and turned around, but still holding his clothes to cover his face, "Didn't you send someone to send a message to find me?"

He looked as if he was afraid of being recognized, with only a pair of old eyes that kept chattering.

Yun Niang circled around him, "Are you surprised that I'm so rare, or are you pretending?"

The two of them seemed to be playing riddles, but in fact they both understood what they were talking about.

The old monk was a little sad. He was really not made to be a monk.

Look, even a person you have never met doubts yourself.

"Mother Yun, please come in, master." Sheng Yunzhao stood at the window and said calmly.

Yun Niang was surprised. This wretched-looking monk was actually the abbot of the royal temple?

It blinded her eyes.

The old monk turned around when he heard the sound. When he saw the woman standing at the door against the light, his expression was stunned...

The original brown eyes gradually turned into dark brown...

There were no lanterns lit in the yard and the light was poor. Yun Niang did not notice the change in the old monk's eyes. Seeing the old monk looking directly at her master, it seemed really rude, so she immediately said with an unhappy look on her face: "Master, what are you looking at?"

"Amitabha……"

Lao Shi also realized that he had lost his composure, and immediately clasped his hands towards Sheng Yunzhao and stepped forward.

Yun Niang narrowed her eyes and was very suspicious of the old monk's identity as the presiding abbot.

……

Two quarters of an hour later, the old monk returned to his meditation room.

Yue Chenyan held the chess piece in his hand and was playing chess with himself. When he saw the old monk coming back, he squeezed the chess piece tightly, but did not ask in a hurry.

But the old monk went to get some tea first and drank a cup of it almost like a cow before sitting down next to Yue Chenyan.

He didn't say anything immediately, but leaned closer and said in a mysterious and mysterious way: "Why do you think that little lady is looking for my old monk?"

Yue Chenyan had long figured out the old monk's unruly and unruly temperament. He took out a brocade box from his sleeves and placed it on the table with disapproval, "I thought it was time for you to retire after success." So, everything has been prepared for you..."

He didn't finish his words, but the old monk didn't know that his implication was that if you don't say it happily, you won't want this brocade box.

Such a clear threat, but he accurately grasped the old monk's three inches.

The old monk's eyes shone when he looked at the brocade box, and he didn't dare to hesitate. He immediately said in a low voice, "The young lady told me that she met me a few days ago..."

The old monk paused as he spoke, his face showing a bit of weirdness, and then continued: "She said she met Old Man Tianji who had been missing for several years..."

Yue Chenyan finally raised his eyes and looked at the old monk like a charity.

The old monk first shook his bald head and laughed twice, and then said: "The little lady said that Old Man Tianji told her that around mid-to-late August, there will be continuous heavy rains in the Jiangnan area that will destroy the river embankments, and there will be a disaster that is rare in a hundred years in the Jiangnan area. , Ten rooms are empty, and people die of hunger everywhere..."

Following the old monk's words, Yue Chenyan's indifferent expression gradually became serious. After a moment, he slowly said: "Do you think it is true?"

The old monk looked serious, "Eight points..."

Yue Chenyan raised his eyebrows slightly. If the old monk said eight points, it would be true and not false. But his answer made him ridiculed: "Usually you always look like an old magic stick, but it's strange today. Why are you still so reserved?"

The old monk smiled bitterly, "Ever since I experienced the death disaster seven years ago, I no longer believe in myself, so how can I dare to assert it now?

However, that woman was originally ill-fated and short-lived, but I don’t know why..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a violent aura coming towards his face.

The old monk was agitated and saw the murderous look in the man's eyes. He quickly raised his hand and said, "King Huainan, please be patient. Let the old monk finish speaking..."

Seeing that the aura on the man's body had calmed down, although the evil spirit in his eyes could no longer be seen, they were as cold as ice and snow.

The old monk secretly wiped his cold sweat and continued: "But for some reason, her destiny has changed. Even the old monk can't see through it, so the old monk said things that even he can't believe now..."

As he spoke, the old monk became dazed and murmured: "Could it be that more than seven years ago, after my death disaster was fulfilled, God also withdrew the ability given to me..."

Yue Chenyan was accustomed to the old monk's muttering and nagging from time to time. Seven years ago, he sneaked into Cining Palace while the Queen Mother was away in Beijing to investigate the clues of a confusing case more than ten years ago.

Unexpectedly, he found the old monk in the Queen Mother's secret room.

But no one knew that the mysterious and world-famous old man Tianji was imprisoned in a secret room by the Queen Mother.

After being rescued by him, he changed his appearance, and Old Man Tianji became the abbot of Wanfo Temple.

Recalling what Old Man Tianji said, Yue Chenyan's eyes dimmed...