She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

"Killing is always not a good way to solve problems between husband and wife." Han Zheng said, "Queen Huijing wrote this drama, probably because she wanted to say that promises should never be made lightly."

Qiao Zhenzhen felt that the scope of people spoken by the privileged class like Han Zheng was limited. For example, servants who could buy and sell freely were not necessarily included.

From my observation in the past few months since she came here, apart from the relationship between husband and wife.

Killing someone is a way to solve the problem once and for all.

Of course, this method was a bit harmful to Tianhe, so she didn't want to use it unless she had to.

"Not necessarily, maybe this drama is a warning." Qiao Zhenzhen lowered her voice and said, "You see, in the end Taizu was the only one left with Queen Huijing."

"Don't talk nonsense. If a person like Taizu really wants to expand his harem, how can the queen's power stop him?" Han Zheng said.

"What you said makes sense." Qiao Zhenzhen did not argue with him. Watching the audience on the first floor leave one after another, she asked: "Have you decided where to have dinner?"

"I have already reserved a seat at the Zhuangyuan Building in the east of the city."

"Thanks for taking care of my mother's business."

Qiao Zhenzhen cupped her fists at him.

Han Zheng slightly curved his mouth and smiled lightly.

Qiao Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment. The smile of a person who rarely smiles makes people feel so valuable, just like the cold face of a person who smiles all the time, it is quite amazing.

But she didn't say clichés like "You look good when you smile" or "You should smile more".

Her feelings for Han Zheng are very complicated, far less simple than when facing others.

She stood up and said, "Let's go."

……

This dinner was a bit serious.

The Duke of Dingguo's palace went up to three generations, and the first generation was just a mud-legged person.

But once this type of family transcends social classes, they will pay more attention to rules, for fear that those centuries-old families will look down on them and say that they are nouveau riche and have no rules.

As a candidate for the future Duke of the country, Han Zheng must have been strictly restrained since he was a child.

Adhering to the rule of not saying anything when eating, the two of them finished their meal quietly.

Uninteresting and boring, but relaxing.

Han Zheng didn't say anything to test the matter about Ten Thousand.

It seems that the doubts have been dispelled.

After sitting in the carriage, the corners of Qiao Zhenzhen's lips that had been slightly raised suddenly dropped. While she breathed out gently, her introverted and harmless eyes revealed a bit of edge.

When Xia Xiang and Dong Xiang got into the car, they hid this edge behind their eyes.

Han Zheng and his team took Qiao Zhenzhen to the gate of Mo Mansion before leaving.

When the others returned to Xuefuyuan, Tenwan couldn't wait to inquire about their conversation.

Qiao Zhenzhen was a little tired, so she lay on her back on the bed, took her out, and talked in detail with Ten Wan about today's meeting.

After listening, Ten Wan sighed, "He really has doubts. Fortunately, you are there."

"The main reason is that you are usually too smart."

"Hey, being too good is also a burden."

Qiao Zhenzhen laughed, "I told him that the weather is getting hot and you are too lazy to move, so you should stop going to play with him recently."

"Okay." Ten Wan scratched his neck with his hind paws and lay down next to Qiao Zhenzhen, "Then what should I do recently? I don't need to keep an eye on Tang Anning anymore, right?"

"No need for now."

"Have you figured out what to do?"

Qiao Zhenzhen opened her closed eyes, "I've thought about it." She sighed softly, "I'm so tired. I have more than half a month to graduate, and I still have to take four exams... Help, I feel like I've never been so busy in my life. Pass."

"Really? I don't believe it." Ten Wan said, "I heard that your people are very busy with the college entrance examination."

Qiao Zhenzhen encouraged herself, "Yes, this is not a busy job! I just got used to being free after graduation. I think back in my senior year of high school... forget it, I'll tell you what we should do first."

"What should we do?" Tenwan was curious, "Are you going to your father for help? Or the queen? The emperor?"

"No, no." Qiao Zhenzhen waved her hand, "None of what you said is advisable. I'll go find Zen Master Mingtong!"

Ten thousand brushes stood up, "Yes, why did I forget that old monk!"

"Zen Master Mingtong is highly respected, and he has a pair of eyes that can see through the future. At the same time, he also knows my identity and will take what I say seriously and not treat it as a child's play."

"Yeah, yeah, and he can use his ability to see what will happen in the future." Ten Wan circled happily, "This way the problem can be solved!"

"That's not that easy." Qiao Zhenzhen said, "But it doesn't matter, just do it step by step."

"But if you want to travel far alone, will your mother disagree?"

Ten Thousand raised another concern.

"I've thought of this too, so I need you to make a trip."

Tenwan tilted his head, "?"

……

The next day, Qiao Zhenzhen stuffed the written message into a small bamboo tube, hung it around Ten Wan's neck, and sent him on a trip to Baoguo Temple.

The invitation from Zen Master Mingtong arrived on the third day.

The post was not gilded with gold or silver and was very simple. However, the person who sent the post was the youngest disciple of Zen Master Mingtong.

In his thirties, because of his good looks and clear features, he was deeply loved by Tan Yue people, so he often hosted Dharma meetings at Baoguo Temple, and his status was second only to the abbot's young master, Juekong.

The arrival of Master Juekong surprised Wu, who already loved Buddhism.

When I learned that it was Zen Master Mingtong who invited his youngest daughter to go to Baoguo Temple to practice Zen together, he agreed without much hesitation.

I even want to go with my daughter.

But Qiao Zhenzhen politely refused.

"Mom, if you go with me, the convoy will definitely not be able to travel lightly. It will be like last time, with a few cars to salute and spend a lot of time on the road. I will go by myself, with less maids and more guards. If I go in the morning, If you hurry up, you can come back that night and everything will be simple."

Although Wu is not at ease, the truth is this.

"Then go on your own and come back early."

It is always not appropriate for an unmarried woman to stay out alone for no reason.

So Qiao Zhenzhen took only Ruyi and Ruyi with her, and thirty other guards, and set out for Baoguo Temple when the sun rose the next day.

This time there were not a large number of female relatives accompanying them. The maids Qiao Zhenzhen brought were all good at martial arts but not squeamish, and their speed was not even a bit higher than last time.

I went to Baoguo Temple before, the speed of the carriage. Let’s just say it’s a little faster than walking.

After walking for more than six hours, it was just a waste of time, and it made people unable to complain. It was not a matter of life and death. No luxury carriage belonging to a powerful family would run all the way.

But this time, at Qiao Zhenzhen's request, the speed of the team increased, and it reached the halfway point of Baoguo Temple at only one-third of the speed.

It's just that Qiao Zhenzhen's steps were frivolous when she walked out of the carriage. She endured it, but finally couldn't hold it back and hid aside and vomited all over the place.

There was cold sweat on his forehead and back.

A small face that looked like it had been brushed with several pounds of flour, and lips that were bloodless white and looked like they were about to pout out at any moment.