After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

Finally, I couldn't refuse the invitation and went with them.

The so-called "vegetarian food is bland" is actually modest. The beautifully prepared vegetarian dishes are very pleasing to the eye when they are displayed there. Even though Yuan Ge had no appetite at all, he still ate a lot of food.

There were only the two of them having dinner, so it wasn't awkward. Jingchen mostly talked with a smile, occasionally introducing the cook, talking about what he saw and heard during his early travels, and those troublesome little monks in the temple. Yuan Ge listened quietly and didn't ask many questions.

The rule of not talking while eating is not followed in his life. He does not give the impression of a high-level monk, but rather a gentle and elegant scholar. He knows a lot, but does not have the slightest airs of an elder, and his words have a touch of the mundane worldly airs.

After accompanying Yuan Ge to finish the meal, he personally cleaned up the dishes and stopped Yuan Ge's hand from wanting to help. He smiled and raised his chin towards the outside, "If you are not in a hurry to go back, you can walk around the temple. The scenery of Wuxi Mountain is quite good. I heard that the second young lady of the Wen family is here today. If we are lucky, we can meet again."

Wen Ning?

Since Yuan Ge woke up, she had not formally met this sister. The last time she went back home, she heard that she came to Ciguang Temple. She thought it was just an excuse to avoid seeing her. She asked casually, "Does she come here often?"

"She comes here quite often recently. I heard that Second Miss Wen wanted to compose a song, but lacked some inspiration, so she often comes here... Second Miss is a woman of wisdom, and has a connection with Buddha." Unlike the one in front of him... Thinking about it, he looked at Yuan Ge again, shook his head and sighed. He had never seen such a person. Even if he converted to Buddhism, he was still a demon monk, oh no, a demon nun.

This understanding is wasted in vain.

Neither Yuan Ge nor Wen Qian knew Wen Ning well. In Wen Qian's memory, she could count the number of words she had spoken to this sister over the years on her hands. This sister of hers was generous and calm, and was proficient in all the arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She was a girl that was very popular among the elders in Shengjing City. In comparison, Wen Qian, who was forgotten in the corner, looked pale and inferior.

But it is worth visiting Ciguang Temple.

She nodded and said, "Then I'll just walk around by myself."

Jingchen nodded and said ok, then looked up and saw the other party clasping his hands together and bowing his head silently, then suddenly called out, "Female donor."

The other party looked at him calmly, "Master, please speak."

He was not a nosy person, and even had a bit of indifference. He had not been close to anyone in these years, and only had a personal relationship with Song Wenyuan, with whom he played chess. Today's salvation was just a matter of loyalty to the person who entrusted him. But at this moment, he could not help but meddle in other people's business. He put aside the handkerchief he used to wipe his hands, and then said seriously, "Over the years, I have rarely seen him care about anyone. Mr. Xu is one, and Mr. Jin is also one. The only one left is you, the donor. The person has passed away. Whether you believe in reincarnation or not, that will be decades later... Now, you should cherish the person in front of you."

"If the donor is unhappy all the time, the people around him will be the most tormented and sad. The donor is a smart man and should understand this truth." Even in this deep mountain forest, he had heard some of the gossip about Shengjing. Now, with these two nameless tablets lying there and no new funeral in the Wen family, he couldn't help but make a wrong assumption. He thought the little girl was mobilizing so much force for her own unrequited love.

He began to feel more and more indignant for Song Wenyuan.

Oh... I've said too much.

Yuan Ge naturally didn't know Jingchen was thinking in the wrong way. He just thought he was simply trying to comfort him, so he smiled and nodded to thank him, "Thank you for your hospitality today. The vegetarian food is very good... I will just wander around this temple and won't come over to say goodbye to the master later."

"As a monk, there is no need for these worldly etiquettes... We will meet each other if we are destined to do so."

Yuan Ge returned a salute. Yuan Qi's tablet was enshrined in the back mountain of Wuxi, and he would have to come and pay homage to him once or twice in the future. This was certainly a great "connection".

Turning around and going out, Shiyin was waiting at the bottom of the stairs holding an oil-paper umbrella. Seeing Yuan Ge coming towards her, she said, "Miss, it's raining. Shall we... go back?" After saying that, she secretly looked at Yuan Ge's expression. She had accompanied Yuan Ge to prepare those things, and she had also watched the nameless tablet being placed there. She had also seen Yuan Ge's condition over the past two days, but she didn't ask a single question.

"No hurry. Master Jingchen said that the autumn scenery of Ciguang Temple is very beautiful. Let's just take a walk. It's a rare trip here."

"Okay." Shi Yin saw that Yuan Ge was more interested in these matters, so she naturally agreed happily, and her words became more cheerful. "The last time Miss came here was during the Chinese New Year... At that time, there was a wintersweet in full bloom outside the Guanyin statue. After returning, I also moved a wintersweet to our yard, but it was too cold last winter and it didn't survive... I asked the nanny, and if we want to transplant it, this season is the best. Otherwise, why don't we plant one ourselves when we return?"

Yuan Ge smiled and replied, "Okay... Plant another peach tree so that we can enjoy the flowers in the spring and eat peaches in the summer."

"We already have spring, summer, and winter, so...we can plant another maple tree and enjoy the maple leaves in autumn, how about that?" Shiyin suggested with a smile, hiding her worries in her heart and not saying a word. She only asked Jianshu, who was silent on the other side of Yuan Ge, "Jianshu, what flowers, plants, and trees do you like? Let's plant them all together. Some people said before that Luofengxuan was too remote, but now I think it's a good place, with enough land!"

Perhaps for fear of gossip, the Luofengxuan prepared by the Kejing Marquis's mansion is indeed the largest courtyard in the mansion except for the Lixue Hall. There is also a small bamboo forest outside the courtyard that no one takes care of. If the small bamboo forest is also counted, it is even larger than the Lixue Hall.

"Everything is fine." Jianshu said softly, and then explained, "I don't understand these things either." She really didn't understand. She didn't understand the flowers, plants and jewelry that a girl should understand, but she knew all the magical weapons that a girl shouldn't understand.

Shi Yin waved her hand, and said, "It's okay if you don't understand. Just enjoy it! Although Luo Feng Xuan is a little disappointing, it will be our home for many years to come, so we should make it comfortable, beautiful and to our liking. Miss, don't you agree?"

Home?

Yuan Ge couldn't bear to dampen her interest, so he smiled and said, "Yes... I'll leave the yard work to you. Leave me a small piece of land in the northwest corner. I'll need it."

"Okay! I'll take care of it later. Tell me which flowers and plants you like, and I'll give you a garden that's colorful all year round!"

The voice suddenly stopped as he was full of confidence. Shi Yin looked at the little girl walking towards him with a stiff face and bent his knees. He called out reluctantly, "Second Miss."

Wen Ning.

I didn't expect to actually encounter it.