Your fiancee ran away with someone again

On the second day, news of the assassination of the emperor and the death of more than a dozen people in the teahouse spread in the capital.

Everyone in the street is talking about these two things, and the people who have lived in the capital for a long time know a lot, but if there are more assassinations of the emperor, or more people die, it proves that someone wants to seize the throne, and the capital is about to die. Messed up.

But as long as these people don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, don't massacre the city and set fire to them, they don't have to worry about their lives. The only bad thing is that they have to close the door and live in fear for a few days. When the weather clears and the blood on the floor tiles is washed clean, the dust will fall Sure, they can enter and exit normally again.

Although they all hope that the man in the palace is a wise king, their life will be better, but they are ordinary people, and they cannot stop the change of dynasty. Whoever will take the throne, they will be happy to meet a wise king, but if they meet a foolish king, they can only grit their teeth Endure it, wait until this stupid king dies, there will be a turning point, generally speaking, the stupid king doesn't live long.

The mentality of the people in the capital is still very good, after all, their ancestors have come here for generations.

Mu Ting and Qi Zhan went out of the city in a carriage to worship Buddha and burn incense. They saw the same scene as usual. There were many pedestrians and vendors, and there was an endless stream of hawking, which was very lively.

Qi Zhan raised the curtain and listened to the chatting of the people outside. When he heard someone scolding people who are cruel and cruel in the teahouse, it is not a thing, so he immediately shared it with Mu Ting, and said: "So many people scolded, the Buddha will definitely hear it today. We prayed."

When he woke up, although Mu Ting was not as uncomfortable as yesterday, he was still slightly melancholy and not in high spirits.

Brother Qi went out early today, and said that he was leading someone to the Prince Jin's mansion to ask Chu Heng for questioning. After they came back, there should be a result.

Today's weather is not so good, it is gloomy, as if all the conspiracies and calculations have gathered into a big dark cloud, covering the whole sky, adding a bit of haze with human emotions.

Mutinto looked at Qi Zhan, who seemed to be full of energy and was always full of energy, and reluctantly hooked the corners of his mouth, "You are right, the Buddha will hear."

He hoped that all this would end as soon as possible, no matter whether it is the Jin Palace or other people who want to rebel, it is impossible for anyone to succeed, so that the world will be peaceful.

Today, the emperor will manage his country well.

Seeing that Mu Ting was finally willing to speak, Qi Zhan was very happy, made a face and continued to tease Mu Ting, "Do I look good, Ting Ting?"

Qi Zhan hooked the corners of his mouth with his little fingers, pressed his fingers on his nose to pretend to be a pig, and made a humming sound from his throat. It was a bit silly, but it really looked like it.

Mu Ting also had a smile in his eyes, "Looks good, you are the most handsome pig in the world."

Qi Zhan moved his hand to his head to compare the two horns, and imitated the sheep's bleat, "Is the sheep the prettiest?"

Mutin nodded, "Yes, no matter what you do, it's the best looking."

Qi Zhan moved closer to him, and sniffed at the corner of his mouth, "I'm not only good-looking, but I'm also easy to kiss. Kiss me, and then you'll be happy, okay?"

Mu Ting kissed him and said, "I'm not unhappy, but the weather is bad and I don't feel very interested. Don't worry, I'm fine."

"I just think too much."

Qi Zhan asked him, "What are you thinking?"

Mu Ting said: "I wonder if I have been in this game from the very beginning, from a very long time ago."

Qi Zhan didn't quite understand the meaning of this, so Mu Ting said in more detail, "I still don't know my real identity and who my biological parents are, so I suspect that my exchange with Mu Qiu is definitely not what it says on the surface. It’s as simple as that, maybe it’s a conspiracy from beginning to end.”

He has no evidence and can only infer and guess based on what happened one by one.

Qi Zhan also remembered, "Yes, I haven't asked how you fell in love with Mu Qiu. The Duke Mu's mansion has a hereditary title and a noble status. How could you have anything to do with a couple from the countryside?"

Mu Ting said: "It is said that when Mrs. Mu Guogong and the maid took the child to offer incense when they were a few months old, they were changed halfway, even the clothes were changed, and the child was about the same size. No one found out."

It wasn't until Mu Qiu appeared after growing up that the truth of what happened back then was found out.

The maids and nurses who followed Mu Guogong's mansion were all disposed of and sold, because it was not good for them to take care of the children.

The reason is lame, but it can also be used to fool people. Mu Ting has never wanted to have anything to do with that family since he wore it, so he doesn't care whether the truth about the wrong child is true or not, but now that he thinks about it, the problem is serious up.

"Mu Guogong must know my true identity. Maybe after someone rebels, the mystery of my identity should be revealed."

On the contrary, if he can find out his true identity, maybe he can know who the oriole who wants to capture the Jin Palace is.

Mu Ting told Qi Zhan all these words, Qi Zhan understood, but was still confused, "Ting Ting, why do you think so, what if it has nothing to do with you?"

Mu Ting replied, "Guess plus a little intuition, it would be better if it doesn't matter, and it will be easier to find a way to get out of the bureau and not get involved in those things."

"Let's go to burn incense first, and talk to big brother when we get back, and ask him to help check."

Qi Zhan couldn't help much, so he listened to Mu Ting and urged the coachman to hurry up so that he could leave early and return early.

The destination was still Xiangshan Temple. When he went to worship Buddha, Qi Zhan knelt and whispered for a long time, especially pious.

After leaving the main hall, he said to Mu Ting, "The Buddha promised me that my wish will definitely come true."

Mu Ting didn't ask him what wish he made, but only asked, "How did the Buddha promise you, did he talk to you?"

Qi Zhan shook his head, "No, it's because he didn't say anything, so I took it as his consent."

With such an explanation, Mu Ting will understand.

If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement to the theory.

Then the two went to donate sesame oil money, and then went to see Master Changkong.

After sitting down, I was relatively speechless, not knowing what to say.

Qi Zhan looked at Master Changkong and Mu Ting, his eyes turned back and forth between them, and after a while he asked Mu Ting in a low voice, "Ting Ting, what do you want to ask?"

Before Mu Ting could answer, Master Changkong spoke first, "Amitabha, the donor's heart is a little confused."

Mu Ting nodded, "Yes, I think too much, and I want to ask too much."

"The benefactor does not need to worry. Everything has a beginning and an end. The benefactor is asking for the same thing. You can wait for the truth to come out and the flowers to bloom."

Mu Ting frowned slightly, "But I'm afraid that more innocent people will be involved."

"Everything has a definite number," Changkong said, closed his eyes, and began to chant sutras.

The conversation ended here, and Mu Ting and Qi Zhan got up and left the meditation room.

After leaving the door, Qi Zhan said blankly, "Tingting, I don't understand."

Mu Ting replied, "I don't understand either," because it's the same as not saying it.

There were not many pilgrims today, only a few monks were cleaning around, so Mu Ting suggested to take a walk. Although he came several times, he never took a good look at Xiangshan Temple.

Naturally, Qi Zhan was fine, walking behind Mu Ting as a follower.

Xiangshan Temple is very large, with several treasure halls, and a tall tower behind it, enclosing a lot of land, all kinds of vegetables.

Qi Zhan looked at the green vegetables in the garden, and wanted to pick some back. Mu Ting mentioned before that he would make mustard green dumplings after the spring. He didn't know mustard greens, but he knew that dumplings must be delicious. The vegetables in this field might be able to make dumplings. .

However, the vegetables were not picked, and I ran into an acquaintance who was pulling weeds in a wheelchair——Wei Zili.

"The wheels are on the vegetables," was Qi Zhan's first thought after seeing Wei Zili pulling weeds in a wheelchair.

Mu Ting followed his line of sight subconsciously and found that what Qi Zhan said was true.

Wei Zili, who was not far away, also heard the conversation between the two, and his unhappy face instantly turned gloomy.

After Qi Zhan saw it, he continued to complain to Mu Ting, "He made a mistake and gave others a face, and his mind is too small."

Before Mu Ting answered, Wei Zili looked at them with a cold voice, "If you've seen enough jokes, get out!"

"It's just arrived, that's enough," Mu Ting answered.

Wei Zili stared at them coldly and didn't speak again.

Mu Ting pulled Qi Zhan closer to Wei Zili, "It seems that Mr. Wei hasn't cultivated himself well these days, and his temper has grown worse."

Wei Zili didn't say a word, but the two grasses in his hands were crushed by him, revealing his restlessness and unwillingness.

Seeing him like this, Qi Zhan couldn't hold back and whispered to Mu Ting, "It's like we are bullying him."

But it was close, and Wei Zili knew kung fu again. When he heard it, he raised his head and glared at Qi Zhan, "Isn't my joke enough? Qi Zhan, don't bully people too much!"

Wei Zili suddenly got angry, Qi Zhan was startled, and took a few steps back, but because it was all a vegetable field and the soil was soft, Qi Zhan fell on his back very accurately.

Another new pose unlocked after the five-body projection.

Qi Zhan: "..."

He asked Wei Zili resentfully, "Who is bullying too much?"

Mu Ting pulled him up, patted the mud off his back, and looked at the ground again, "Fortunately, nothing has been planted in this field yet."

Wei Zili dismantled the situation coolly, "It's been planted, the seeds were just sown yesterday."

Mu Ting reached out to pick up the mud and found that Wei Zili was not lying.

Qi Zhan turned to look at him and asked, "Are you going to pay money?"

Mu Ting nodded, feeling that Wei Zili really beat him, and every time they met, it was not a good thing.

He pulled Qi Zhan subconsciously away from Wei Zili.

Because of Qi Zhan's fall, Wei Zili felt that he had regained some initiative and his mood improved a lot, so he took the initiative to ask Mu Ting what's the matter.

Mu Ting said honestly, "Would you believe me if I said that we met you by coincidence?"

After all, they really had no reason to come to see Wei Zili, the two sides were enemies.

Wei Zili sneered, "Mu Ting, when did you become a person who dares to do what you don't dare to do, if you want to see me laugh at you, just say it, why bother to make such a far-fetched reason."

Mu Ting: "You worry too much, and you take yourself too seriously. You are not worth our trip to see your jokes."

Wei Zili snorted, not believing it.

Mu Ting didn't bother to argue with him, so he pulled Qi Zhan and turned to leave.

But Wei Zili stopped them, "How is the current situation in Beijing?"

Mu Ting turned around, "Why should we tell you?"

Wei Zili smiled, and said firmly, "Because I have the answer you want to know."