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When passing by a Buddha statue, he stopped, gazed at it, and said solemnly: "I will follow the Dharma, practice diligently, and save myself and others."

The monks on the side looked at Lu Zechuan's back with satisfaction in their eyes.

After paying respects to all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

Lu Zechuan returned to Master Fawu, clasped his hands together again, and chanted the Buddha's name.

Master Fawu said calmly: "From today on, you are a disciple of Buddhism. Remember, you are just a novice monk. When you meet a monk who has received the precepts in the temple, no matter how old he is, you must call him Master. In addition, you must follow your Master to do morning and evening classes, ring the morning bell and evening drum, clean the Buddhist hall, and sweep the yard. Don't be lazy!"

Lu Zechuan nodded solemnly: "Disciple will remember the master's teachings and will not slack off."

After Master Fawu finished speaking, he turned and headed towards the backyard.

Lu Zechuan was talking to a master beside him, with a hint of relief on his face.

Song Xiang looked at the familiar yet strange figure from afar. Seeing that he had shaved his head, she felt heartbroken and burst into tears: "He really never liked me..."

But the only response she got was the sound of the temple bells.

After the last ray of thought was cut off, Song Xiang turned around in despair and walked down the mountain. Every step she took seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. The wind blew through her hair, but it could not blow away the sadness in her heart.

She only prayed that Lu Zechuan could truly find peace and relief from chanting scriptures, and she also hoped that he could get what he wanted and redeem himself while offering a longevity tablet for the original owner.

After arriving at the princess's mansion, Song Xiang came to the courtyard where Lu Zechuan had lived. It was covered with dead leaves and looked particularly deserted. The laughter between the servants in the past seemed to still echo in his ears, but now it was silent.

"My dear wife!" Wei Tingxun came in from outside the courtyard and walked up to Song Xiang and said, "I know you feel sad and you are reluctant to leave Mr. Lu, but he...he insists on divorce and likes other girls, so there is no point in you keeping him!"

"My dear wife, please don't be too sad. You still have us. We will always be with you."

"If you feel that he blocked a knife for you and you owe him something, then try to make it up to him in other ways!"

Song Xiang nodded, took Wei Tingxun's hand and said, "It's all in the past, Tingxun, let's live a good life!"

After walking out of the yard, Song Xiang asked Yun Que: "How is Yang Tao's matter going?"

As Yun Que walked, he said in a deep voice: "The people who secretly investigated have returned. They have obtained evidence that Yang Tao embezzled military equipment, resold military equipment, and used the stolen money to curry favor with the Xiao Party!"

Song Xiang kept walking and ordered expressionlessly: "Hide the part about him colluding with the Xiao Party, and use some means to send the evidence of his embezzlement of military equipment to the Dali Temple. Remember, don't reveal your identity!"

After receiving the order, Yunque went to do it.

She took Wei Tingxun to the bedroom, asked someone to serve the meal, and ate slowly with Wei Tingxun.

After a while, a maid appeared in front of the palace with hurried steps and reported loudly: "Your Highness, it's not good!"

"There is a servant named Sui'an outside the palace asking to see Your Highness, saying that his son was forcibly invited by Lord Yang and is now being tortured!"

"How ridiculous!" Song Xiang slammed his hammer on the table, furious. "Since she doesn't know whether to live or die, I'll send her off in advance!"

"Ting Xun, eat first. I have to go out for something!"

"Your Highness, please go quickly!" Wei Tingxun looked at the outer hall curiously, secretly wondering whose young master's servant named Sui'an was.

Before he could stand up to see him off, Song Xiang had already walked out quickly and left.

After arriving at the place, Song Xiang rushed to the third floor with his guards and kicked open the wooden door of the private room.

Yang Tao was seen confining Sang Wan with a greedy look on his face. He half-pressed Sang Wan on the couch, with her collar pulled wide open, revealing her fair and delicate skin.

When Yang Tao heard the sound of kicking the door, he stopped what he was doing and turned around to look. When he saw that it was a girl he didn't recognize, he immediately scolded her, "Who are you, you idiot? How dare you interrupt my good deeds? Get out now!"

When the other two officials saw Song Xiang, they also stretched out their hands and said, "What family are you from? You don't know the rules. Can't you see that Lord Yang is doing his job? Get out now!"

"Go quickly, and don't make Lord Yang unhappy!" The small official who was speaking hugged a man with half his shoulders exposed, and kissed him until his face was covered with wine.

Song Xiang ignored him and quickly closed the door after entering.

Then he sat down directly in the main seat in front of the table, with a serious expression. His eyes swept across everyone and finally stopped on Lord Yang Tao.

A storm is quietly brewing...

Song Xiang asked calmly, "Master Yang, are you doing well these days?"

"Who are you?" Yang Tao released his hand that was pressing on Sang Wan, stood up straight, and asked, "I have never met you before, how can we have such a relationship that you would ask me how I am?"

"You, an unknown girl, don't worry about whether I am well or not. Go back to where you came from. Don't stand here and drink a glass of wine if you don't accept my toast."

Song Xiang sneered and said coldly, "Master Yang, I just heard about something despicable. I wonder if Master Yang has heard about it?"

Yang Tao was confused and asked doubtfully, "I wonder what this lady is referring to?"

Song Xiang glanced at Yang Tao nonchalantly and said in a light tone, "I just heard from the servant in the building that Lord Yang from the Military Equipment Bureau actually bullied the prostitutes in the building in the private room during the banquet. I wonder if Lord Yang knows about this?"

"How dare you!" Yang Tao said angrily, "How can I let a little girl like you have any say in my conduct? Get out!"

It’s a pity that he went out without guards today. The person in charge must catch her and slap her!

Song Xiang slammed the table and shouted, "Yang Tao, as the director of the Military Equipment Bureau, you have an important responsibility, but you did such a despicable thing in Chuntai Pavilion, forcing a prostitute to have sex with you. Do you know your crime?"

Yang Tao was shocked, but he pretended to be calm: "I am an official appointed by the court. You are just a kid, what right do you have to punish me?"

"Oh? Really?" Song Xiang smiled mysteriously, gently placed the princess token on the table, and said sternly, "Is it true that I can't punish Lord Yang?"

The other two minor officials, when they saw the princess' token, were so frightened that they pushed the men in their arms away, and their legs went weak and they fell to the ground.

Yang Tao was so frightened that his face turned pale. He knelt down and saluted: "I didn't know it was Your Highness who came. I offended Your Highness. Please forgive me!"

"Yang Tao, you brought your subordinates to openly visit a prostitute in Chuntai Pavilion. Do you admit this crime or not?"

"Your Highness, please understand. I am innocent!" Lord Yang from the Military Equipment Bureau was kneeling there with a terrified look on his face. He argued, "It was the two of them who hosted the banquet for me. I just drank with them and never visited prostitutes. If you don't believe me, ask them..."