Substitute Attack and Scum Shou Your Majesty

Shi Yin was standing in the corridor when he heard the movement.

But just heard it, Shi Yin didn't have any more thoughts about the movement, turned around and went back to the house.

Back in the room, Shi Yin sat down in front of the desk, spread his right hand and looked at his palm.

The wound on the palm has already healed.

The medicine that A Luan gave him was very good, after the wound healed, it didn't even leave a scar.

Shi Yin did not cut off the knotted handkerchief that Aluan tied on his hand, but patiently untied the knot bit by bit.

He washed the handkerchief and put it in his sleeve, Shi Yin thought, when A Luan comes again, he should return the handkerchief to A Luan.

But Aluan never came.

More than two months have passed since the night of New Year's Day.

They never met again.

Shi Yin didn't know where to find A Luan, and besides, his status was not suitable for going out, so he could only wait in the monastery.

The emperor's guard of honor went out in the morning and returned in the late afternoon, and there was a lot of movement going back and forth.

Shi Yin thought that this was the case today, but he didn't expect someone to visit again.

This time, it was Gui Yun and Gui Yu who came to inform Shi Yin.

Gui Yun and Gui Yu walked quickly all the way, and when they arrived at the monastery, before they could stand still, they said out of breath, "Senior brother Shi Yin... that person, that person is here again!"

Shi Yin knew who it was.

Since he lived in this Abode, only two people have been here.

As for Gui Yun and Gui Yu, they had never met A Luan before, so the rest was Han Zongyan who had been there on the first day of the new year.

Shi Yin looked up.

Han Zongyan had already entered the courtyard, just like the last time, he walked into the main hall consciously, found a chair and sat down.

Before Gui Yun and Gui Yu went out, they stared at Han Zongyan and said angrily, "You, why did you come in without waiting for Senior Brother Shi Yin to invite you?! You are really rude!"

When Han Zongyan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then he patted the armrest of the chair under him and laughed out loud, turned his head to look at Shi Yin, and said, "Oh, master, you are really good at teaching|teaching. "

"The last time I came, these two little things were still hiding far away. I didn't expect that they would protect you now."

Shi Yin frowned slightly, ignored Han Zongyan's words, just went to see Gui Yun and Gui Yu, and said to them in a warm voice, "Go first, come back for dinner later."

Gui Yun and Gui Yu nodded obediently and went out together. Before going out, they gave Han Zongyan another look.

Han Zongyan still looked at the two young monks happily.

After Gui Yun and Gui Yu left, Shi Yin withdrew his gentle expression. He looked at Han Zongyan with no emotion in his light-colored pupils, and asked, "I don't know what the benefactor is here for?"

Han Zongyan put on a helpless expression when he heard the words, and said, "Master, at least we have some affection for drinking tea and playing chess, right? Why are you so indifferent to me?"

Shi Yin asked again what he didn't get an answer to last time: "Why did you invite me to the capital?"

Han Zongyan smiled bitterly: "It seems that I have found the reason."

Shi Yin looked at him indifferently.

"Okay," Han Zongyan said with a long sigh, "Since Master wants to know, then I can only say."

"Master should be clear that I was not the only one who went to Jinzhou at that time."

Shi Yin frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Han Zongyan stopped talking, just smiled and said: "With the wisdom of the master, can't you still understand?"

Shi Yin withdrew his gaze and slightly lowered his eyes.

He naturally knew what Han Zongyan meant.

It's just that he wanted to make it clearer.

Han Zongyan left that sentence behind, and stopped mentioning it, and then said, "It's a long way from the palace to the eastern suburbs. Unfortunately, I can't even lift my two legs."

"Your Majesty the Emperor is very energetic. There is a Prime Minister who cares about you, and it's just suffering for those of us who don't ask."

Shi Yin raised his eyes again, looked at Han Zongyan, and said lightly: "You don't have to tell me these things anymore. The court affairs have nothing to do with me."

When Han Zongyan saw that Shi Yin had spoken to him, he immediately climbed up the pole and said, "Master, you are a little narrow in what you said. Although you are a monk, you are still a monk in Daliang, right?"

"Since he was born in Daliang, isn't what about Daliang closely related to the master?"

Shi Yin's expression remained unchanged, his pupils were penetrating, as if he understood everything: "Are you trying to persuade me to return to vulgarity?"

The expression on Han Zongyan's face was blank for a moment, but he quickly realized that he touched the ring on the little finger of his left hand with a dry smile, and said, "Where did you say this?"

"If I persuade the master to return to the vulgar...wouldn't I be creating karmic debts for myself? Master is worrying too much..."

Shi Yin looked at Han Zongyan with a calm expression and did not respond to his words.

Han Zongyan couldn't continue talking, so he clenched his fist and coughed dryly, saying, "Master, it was a pleasure talking with you last time, why don't we continue the round?"

Shi Yin withdrew his gaze, slid down Dai Zhu and held it: "No."

Han Zongyan raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Shiyin didn't hide it from him: "I have an appointment with someone."

Han Zongyan was taken aback, and asked, "Master, do you already have an appointment?"

"May I take the liberty to ask—who is the person who made an appointment with the master?"

Shi Yin paused for a moment, the corners of his lips were slightly pursed, he looked down at the beads in his hand, and did not speak.

He didn't know how to answer.

He... didn't know who A Luan was.

Seeing this, Han Zongyan twirled the ring on his little finger, smiled, and said, "Okay, the master won't say it, so naturally I can't force the master."

"However, you can't play chess, so you should have a cup of tea, right?"

Shi Yin calmed down and didn't refuse again: "Okay."

Han Zongyan consciously went into the tea room first.

As soon as he entered the tea room, Han Zongyan went to look at the chess table over there, and he saw an unfinished game.

Taking a cursory look, Han Zongyan turned around to look at Shi Yin who came in a step back, and asked with great interest: "Master, your game of chess...is really wonderful."

"I don't know which side the master is holding? Is there a way to break the situation?"

Shi Yin walked into the tea room: "I am black, and there is no way to break the situation."

Hearing this, Han Zongyan stretched out his hand to pick up the white piece, wanting to break the formation, but he was stopped by Shi Yin just after lifting his hand halfway.

"Grandmaster?"

Han Zongyan turned to look at Shi Yin.

Shi Yin's expression remained the same, but he did not give in: "This is my agreement with him."

Han Zongyan was stunned for a moment, then laughed again, threw the white piece back into the chess box, smiled, and said, "Well, a gentleman has the beauty of being an adult, and today I will just be a gentleman with the master."

"Master, please make me a pot of tea to relieve my fatigue."

After two months, the tea room finally smelled of tea again.

Han Zongyan sat down in front of the tea table, counted the cups unintentionally, and suddenly said "Hey", touched his chin and said, "Master, I remember that there were clearly four tea cups here when I came last time, why are there only three left?" one?"

Shi Yin remained calm and said, "I was thrown."

Han Zongyan choked for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and asked, "The one that was thrown could not be just right...is it the cup I used when I came back last time?"

Shi Yin picked up the pot, poured a cup of tea, and said, "Yes."

Han Zongyan: "..."

Looking down at the tea being pushed in front of him, Han Zongyan thought, drinking this tea would really burn his mouth.

Is that drinking or not?

Han Zongyan tapped his forehead, after thinking about it, he picked up the cup and drank.

After drinking this cup of tea, Han Zongyan put down the teacup and said with emotion: "Next time I come to you, I must remember to bring my own cup."

"This time, master, please do not miss it, otherwise it will be my fault to delay your cultivation of xinxing."

Shi Yin responded: "Okay."

Han Zongyan was so shocked by this word that he was speechless, and after a while he said, "Master...you really deserve to be a master."

Shi Yin ignored Han Zongyan's words, touched Dai Zhu on his wrist, and said, "If you confess the reason, there may be a teacup for you here."

Han Zongyan sighed: "Forget it, I'd better bring it myself."

When Shi Yin heard the words, he stopped talking, just poured himself a cup of tea and sipped it slowly.

The tea is sent from Daxing Temple every month, and it is not old tea.

Shi Yin grew up in Qingquan Temple and hadn't tasted much tea, but he could taste the tea quite well.

But in this capital, what kind of good tea do you want?

Han Zongyan pushed the cup forward, interrupted Shi Yin's thoughts with a loud voice, and said: "Anyway, this cup is going to be dropped, so do your duty as much as you can in your lifetime, and please master pour it for me again." A glass."

Shi Yin glanced at Han Zongyan, paused, and raised his hand to refill a cup of tea for him.

After the pot of tea was finished, Han Zongyan leaned back, stretched out his hands and beat his legs, and suddenly remembered something, and casually mentioned: "By the way, the son of Concubine Xian in the palace will be on the fifteenth day of this month. One year old."

"The Empress Dowager said she wanted to celebrate, what kind of gift do you think I should give the little prince?"

Shi Yin put down the teacup, still expressionless, but frowned slightly: "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Han Zongyan smiled, nodded, and said, "It's because I didn't think about it. How could the master know these mundane affairs?"

"Thank you, master, for the tea, Han Mou is leaving."

After finishing speaking, Han Zongyan patted the hem of his clothes and stood up, bowed his hands at Shi Yin, turned around and went out into the tea room.

Come and go, are very chic and casual.

Shi Yin was still sitting there, thinking about what Han Zongyan said before he left - Han Zongyan definitely didn't really want to ask him for an answer.

But why did he bring this up?

Is it just to let yourself know?

Shi Yin frowned, thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out his right hand and looked at the palm of his hand.

After a long time, there was a sigh in the tea room, a very slight sigh, and it didn't float far before it fell.

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