The young monk has returned to secular life

Things that I thought could be easily solved actually went wrong with Duke Mu.

Yi Zhen felt surprised.

Mu Guogong still said plausibly: "You are a monk who is not real. I can't push my daughter into the pit of fire."

Yi Zhen continued to be confused: "What's wrong with the little monk?"

Duke Mu said angrily: "You promised to find me a concubine, but you haven't fulfilled it yet, and you still want to continue to deceive me. Is my old man so easy to deceive?"

Sure enough, Jiang is old and spicy. Even if he has lost his memory, he can still see that he is trying to make a fool of himself.

"How about I find you a concubine first?" Yizhen asked tentatively.

"That won't work either." Mu Guogong said firmly.

"What?"

Yi Zhen was a little puzzled. He didn't do "payment on delivery" transactions. Isn't this a mental illness?

Duke Mu snorted coldly: "That's my daughter, not a maid, no matter how bastard I am, I can't trade with her?

Just kill your heart! "

Only then did Yi Zhen understand the reason why Duke Mu rejected him.

This reason made him respect Duke Mu.

He may be an obscure Duke of Mu, but he is definitely not an obscure father.

What he lost was his memory, but his feelings for his children were firmly engraved in his heart.

Yizhen asked with a smile: "Then you threatened me with 'holding the beauty back', but it turns out you were lying to me."

"Nonsense," Mu Guogong said with a cold face, "If you really had this intention, I would have asked my daughter to kick you out."

"Then how did you explain it to Zhou Jin?" Yi Zhen asked doubtfully.

"Of course I told the truth." Mu Guogong sneered and said, "Don't worry, I didn't slander you. Otherwise, do you think you can still enter the Duke's mansion?"

Yi Zhen suddenly said: "I see, how could Mu Yunqing tolerate someone who had ill intentions towards her from the beginning living in the Duke's Mansion?"

After clearing up the misunderstanding, Mu Guogong sat on the recliner again.

"You can change your conditions. If it doesn't work out, I can help you convince my daughter to marry Zhou Jin to you. You can find a way to convince my daughter to find me a more beautiful concubine as soon as possible.

You won’t suffer under this condition either. "

Yi Zhenxin said, "You are not afraid of the wind. Zhou Jin is a guest of the Duke's Mansion, not a maid. Now she has just been promoted to the seventh level of sainthood. You promise me that you promise me?"

So beautiful to me!

No...you are so beautiful!

"Master Guo, you misunderstood." Knowing Duke Mu's attitude, Yi Zhen couldn't bear to call him an 'old pervert' anymore. "Your daughter and I are in love with each other, not unrequited love."

"You fart, can my daughter like you?" Mu Guogong looked disbelieving.

"I'm very good." Yi Zhen began to defend himself, "I have pretty features, a talented person, and a graceful demeanor..."

"Shut up," Mu Guogong curled his lips and interrupted Yi Zhen's boast, "As a monk, you are not loyal to the Buddha. Even if my daughter is blind, she will not like you."

Yi Zhen's heart ached from his rebuke, and he thought to himself, "If I am loyal to Buddha, how can I marry your daughter?"

Isn’t this a dead end?

While Yizhen was thinking hard about countermeasures, Mu Yunqing appeared in the sight of the two of them.

She walked over with her little hands behind her back, her eyes watery.

She rolled her eyes at Yi Zhen, who was stunned on the spot, pursed her lips and came to Mu Guogong's side: "Dad, I heard everything you said, and I know that no matter when the time comes, your love for your daughter will never be the same. changing."

When Mu Guogong heard it, she realized that she had heard what he said. Her face suddenly turned red and she hesitated, "Actually... there are some words that dad just wants to deal with this stinky monk. You don't have to take it seriously."

Mu Yunqing knew that he was talking about concubinage, but it was a topic he couldn't handle, so he had to pretend not to hear.

She lowered her head and said shyly: "Dad, actually...what Yi Zhen said was also what my daughter meant..."

Mu Guogong jumped up from the rocking chair again: "Daughter, are you kidding me?

What do you like about this stinky monk? Let him change it! "

Yi Zhenxin said, why? !

This request is too much. How can I change the advantages of my body?

Isn't this embarrassing?

Here, Mu Guogong was still persuading Mu Yunqing earnestly: "Daughter, you can't just think that he is a good person just because he looks like a dog. The most important thing when looking at a person is his character.

This stinky monk has no character at all..."

"Amitabha," Yi Zhen sang in harmony, interrupting Mu Guogong's irresponsible evaluation, "Master Guo, you have misunderstood the young monk too deeply. I am actually very kind."

"I don't believe it!" Mu Guogong still insisted on his judgment.

Mu Yunqing held back his laughter and excused Yizhen: "Dad, don't worry, my daughter won't get it wrong.

He is just a little frivolous on the surface, but he is still very steady in his actions. "

This evaluation is very pertinent, and neither Yi Zhen nor Mu Guogong can refute it.

After all, Duke Mu himself was saved by Yi Zhen, and he still has to acknowledge this kindness.

Mu Yunqing continued: "Now the Duke's Mansion is only supported by my daughter, which is really tiring.

With Yi Zhen here, her daughter can let go of her burden. "

Seeing the truth of what she said, Duke Mu had no choice but to sigh and agree to Mu Yunqing's request.

"Do you need me to help you get married?"

Duke Mu is very smart.

The parents ordered the matchmaker to marry their daughter to the Duke's palace, and the Duke was the protagonist.

Mu Yunqing nodded shyly.

Duke Mu sat on the rocking chair again and regained his calm demeanor: "Then tell me clearly what requires my intervention, and the rest will be left to yourselves."

The two of them stayed in Mu Guogong's courtyard for an entire afternoon. The three of them considered every aspect before they were completely relieved.

into the night.

Yizhen pressed the communication talisman sent to him by Chen Sheng.

What he was looking for was not Chen Sheng or Wu Guang, but Feng Yi, who was specifically responsible for this area.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Yi appeared in front of the gate of the Duke's Mansion.

Yizhen personally invited him into his small courtyard and brewed a pot of top-quality green tea for him.

"Brother Feng Yi, try how it tastes."

Feng Yi smiled and picked up the tea cup. He only took a sip and gave a thumbs up: "Good tea."

Yi Zhen laughed: "Brother Chen and Brother Wu drank it last time. They both said it tasted good, so I brewed it for Brother Feng."

Feng Yi smiled even brighter: "Actually, I can't tell whether it's good or bad. I just think it's fragrant and sweet, and it makes my stomach feel warm after drinking it."

The officials of the underworld are all souls blessed by golden bodies. When drinking tea, they can swallow it directly into their stomachs and naturally feel like drinking tea.

Unlike Zhao Yun and Ma Chong, they can only taste the tea in the human world, and they will not feel the hot tea burning their mouths.

After the greetings, Yizhen asked with a smile: "Brother Feng Yi, it's no big deal to invite you here today.

I just have a bit of free time these days, so I wanted to ask you if there is anyone in Xinzhou City who needs my salvation recently? "

Feng Yi thought for a long time before he understood the meaning of Yi Zhen's words.

He was asking in disguise who should die in Xinzhou City!

This is a secret, isn’t it a big deal?

Feng Yi suddenly felt that the tea was not so fragrant.